Mine, before dawn.

In the cramped wooden house, there are three simple beds, Wang Baoqiang is on the left, Wang Shuangbao is on the right, and they are all asleep. Chu Qing was lying in the innermost, wearing a thin red sweater and covered with a torn quilt.

In the middle of the bed, there was a small stove, and the charcoal fire, which was about to be extinguished, struggled with the last bit of energy, and the stove pan was pale red in circles.

The picture of this shot is unconventional, concise and powerful, proportional to the left and right, and the center is facing Chu Qing.

After about three seconds, he opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and struggled to put on one cotton shoe, paused slightly, and put on another.

"Squeak!"

He pushed open the door and walked outside, it seemed a little cold, and he couldn't help but clench his arms and rub a few steps forward, squatting on the dirt bag in front of the house.

The terrain is quite high, and below it is the dead mines, crisscrossed by dirt roads and juggling wooden houses, all wrapped in the silence of the night. And from this darkness, there is a strange deep blue, I don't know if it is dawn or midnight.

"Ahem!"

Chu Qing cleared his throat, felt sideways in his pocket, took out a cigarette case, skillfully took out one, and picked up a match.

"Boom!"

He swiped and lit a cigarette.

This is the first long shot of the whole film, and the camera gives a big close-up of the face, holding a cigarette, clamping it, opening its mouth slightly, and exhaling wafting white gas...... And those eyes, cloudy and dark, like a black cloth, blocking all the light from them.

He smoked this cigarette for a minute, and Liu Yonghong also slapped it for a minute.

Chu Qing squatted like that, silent, and only woke up slightly when he saw that the cigarette burned out, threw it on the ground casually, and stepped on it a few times.

Then, he looked up again and looked directly at the camera. The black cloth covering his eyes was ripped off by the brush.

Liu Yonghong, Li Yang, and Bao Zhenjiang, who was watching from the side, suddenly shivered, as if they had been stripped naked and thrown into a frozen lake, and the cold water was biting, directly pouring into their hearts.

"Stop!"

After a long while, Li Yangfang remembered to shout.

Bao Zhenjiang carried a down jacket and hurriedly ran over to put it on Chu Qing. But the thing seemed unconscious. Where are you still squatting and pretending to be *forced, but everyone is used to it, it should be busy, and he will naturally wake up in the next game.

This scene was added later, saying that Song Jinming learned about the child's illness, how he struggled and struggled, and finally decided to kill Yuan Fengming.

There were originally two lines in the script, one was "What's the matter with this dick", and the other was "Baby." If you want to blame it, you will be blamed."

However, Chu Qing didn't say anything, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he was quiet, but it made people feel a certain kind of depression and the tension of the conflict that was about to erupt.

Talking these days. He was not affected by Fan Xiaoye, and always maintained the state of the bunker.

Li Yang has built a very good platform for him to play to his heart's content, especially in the last ten days. He experienced a sense of exhilaration.

It's like a fish in water, playing at will, creating zào, and challenging, almost reaching the peak of his career.

But he was still not satisfied. I always feel that there is still a little bit of difference, not only the play, but also myself. At the same time, he had a vague premonition that his feelings were slowly accumulating, climbing, climbing, climbing, waiting for the moment when all burst out.

In fact, when the drama is filmed, everyone has nothing else to ask for, and even has no regrets in this life. The concept of cinema is the first time that it is so vivid and so clearly presented in front of their eyes, and both old birds and newcomers are shocked and unforgettable.

For example, Li Yang's directing style is very plain, close to the shooting skills of documentaries. But because of this, he feels more and more like a bystander, recording a movie that is more than satisfactory but more beautiful.

For Wang Shuangbao, it is a story of an old actor with many years of experience who encountered a hidden boss and raised his level again.

As for Wang Baoqiang, not to mention, how lucky he is to be able to enter such a crew and play with such an actor just after his debut. is not only the tempering of acting skills, but also understands the ethics and persistence that a filmmaker should have.

Just like after Hu Xiaoye ran away with money, the whole crew was panicked, and Li Yang said to him: "If you stay, you may not get anything, but you have a real work." ”

……

The crew arrived at the mine in the middle of the night, filmed a few life scenes, and rested for half a day to recharge and prepare for the closing scene in the afternoon.

This is probably the most important set of scenes in "Blind Well", and everyone is a little nervous. Chu Qing is no exception, he is pulling Wang Shuangbao to ponder the action repeatedly, Liu Yonghong is constantly debugging the machine, and Bao Zhenjiang is making zuò props.

Those are two pickaxes, the wooden handle is real, but the iron head is made of foam, and then wrapped in paper and painted, which looks like real iron.

"It's done, who's going to try?" After the old bag finished tinkering, he opened his mouth and asked.

Li Yang took it and checked it, feeling that the weight was okay, he looked at his head and said, "This thing is good, it's very strong!" ”

Chu Qing also leaned over to talk and said, "Come, I'll take a look." ”

Saying that, he also gave himself a look, tasted the product, shook his head and said: "This sound is not right, it is too floating, you can deal with this blunt head, cladding iron sheets, or connecting a piece of wood." It sounded, boom! Boom! It can't be, knock! Boom! ”

"No problem, you two don't have to be afraid of pain." Bao Zhenjiang said with a smile.

Wang Shuangbao leaned next to him and grinned, okay, I sold you this old bone.

At about half past three, as soon as he was ready, Li Yang greeted him and went out first. Chu Qing followed, Wang Shuangbao followed, Bao Zhenjiang, Liu Yonghong, Wang Baoqiang, Wang Yu...... Coming out of the house in turn.

The wind was fierce outside, and the sky was wide and cold.

This state-owned mine is an inclined shaft, with a huge hole, and it goes down the ramp for several hundred meters. The space inside is also very spacious, and with Chu Qing's height, he can't touch the top of the jump.

When everyone arrived at the position, they skillfully set up the formation and immediately filmed.

“Action！”

I saw Wang Shuangbao holding an electric drill, buzzing a few times, and making a hole in a decent manner, and then Chu Qing came over and stuffed the detonator into it with great difficulty.

They were faking the scene to create the illusion of an accident with a roof.

Immediately after, a miner in charge of safety supervision approached and called, "Walk away." It's time to fire a gun, hurry up, hurry up! ”

"It's going to be right away!" Wang Shuangbao replied casually.

The miner glanced up and said curiously, "Hey, what are you doing here?" It's going to be topped up like this, and it's gone! With that, he waved his hand away.

Wang Shuangbao took advantage of the inattention, picked up the pickaxe and smashed it on the top of his head, and with a bang, the man fell to the ground.

"Yikes! Fei Dick * Strength! Get one more, and the dick has no money! ”

Chu Qing didn't care. With just a curse, he dragged the miner into a corner.

"Stop! Pass! ”

Li Yang shouted at the right time.

Wang Shuangbao hurriedly helped the buddy up and said with a smile: "How is the brother, I didn't hurt you, did I?" ”

"It's not too painful!"

He straightened his hard hat and asked, "Director, I'm done, right?" ”

"Hey, you're done, thank you, brother. I'll treat you when you turn around! Li Yang said with a smile.

"You're welcome, you guys shoot well, I'm leaving." The guy got a close-up, and he looked doubly excited. Upside down.

When Li Yang saw him walking away, Fang Cai's smiling face instantly became stern, and he turned his head and asked, "Qingzi." Brother Bao, how's it going? Let's shoot right away? ”

"Shoot now!"

"Good!"

Li Yang nodded and shouted, "Prepare to prepare." Take a picture! ”

"Photography done!"

"Radio OK!"

"The lights are fine!"

“Action！”

I saw Chu Qing squatting on the left, tilting his head, and Wang Shuangbao squatting behind him, holding two stones in his hands, fiddling with them.

Two seconds later, Wang Baoqiang entered the mirror and said, "The water is here, Uncle Tang, you drink water." ”

"I won't drink it, let's give it to your second uncle."

The silly boy came up to him again, sat down face to face, and said with a smile: "Second uncle, give!" ”

Chu Qing glanced at him, with a little pity and helplessness, took the kettle and took a sip.

Wang Shuangbao also glanced at him, looking extremely infiltrating, and asked, "Feng Ming, are you homesick?" ”

"Why, don't you want to?"

"Then let your second uncle send you home, right?"

"Not yet, I haven't made enough money!"

Wang Baoqiang finished speaking in a daze, picked up the kettle, and took a sip himself.

According to the usual number of roads, it is time to make a move at this moment, and Chu Qing, who has already held the pickaxe in his hand, has moved his body slightly to the left, opening up the space with his partner.

At this moment, in less than two seconds, Wang Shuangbao was behind him and waved his pickaxe first.

And when Wang Baoqiang saw his movements, he couldn't help blurting out and said, "Uncle Tang, what are you doing?" ”

When the words fell, Chu Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't have time to think about it, his center of gravity shifted, and his body fell to the side.

"Bang!"

Wang Shuangbao's pickaxe rubbed against his thigh and smashed to the ground, and the rubble splattered. He sneaked up on him from behind, and he was 100% sure, but he really didn't expect it to fail, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Ahh

Chu Qing rolled around twice, covering his legs, and his painful muscles burst out. He was even more surprised that the other party actually guessed his intention and made the first move.

Wang Baoqiang was completely frightened, and stood up with a roll and shrunk to the side.

Wang Shuangbao didn't pay attention to him at all, only carried a pickaxe, and approached Chu Qing step by step. The two looked at each other, one fierce, the other cold, they didn't need to speak, and each other's thoughts were instantly transparent:

You have a life, he has a life, this 60,000 yuan, I will decide!

And Chu Qing watched the other party come to him, and was about to swing the pickaxe again, when he suddenly picked up a stone and threw it in his face, and then he put his hand on the ground, and the whole person rushed forward.

Wang Shuangbao subconsciously turned his head, but felt a strong force coming from his waist and abdomen, and he was suddenly knocked to the ground.

With a "bang", the pickaxe was taken off.

Chu Qing is on top, Wang Shuangbao is below, scuffling, tearing, punching, kicking, and the next second, he is below and the other party is on top.

The hard hats of both of them had been removed, and the miner's lamp was rolling out of the distance, with a bright light in the corner. A touch shines on the top of the cave, and the rocks are intertwined with wooden beams, thick and high, like heaven; A touch of light shines into the ground, and the railroad tracks are paved with coal, rotten and dirty, like an abyss.

The cave became darker, and only a lamp on Wang Baoqiang's head remained, weakly reflecting the two black shadows, rolling and colliding in the lacquered mine, like two wild beasts in the wasteland biting and killing each other.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In the claustrophobic space, there was the sound of the two of them wheezing heavily, and the rustling of clothes against the rubble.

"Ahh

At this time, I saw a certain black shadow flipping to it, grabbing the other party's head with both hands, and knocking it down hard. The man below screamed and stopped moving.

Immediately, the black shadow trembled up against the cave wall, staggered back two steps, took the pickaxe, aimed at the unconscious guy, and made up for it, but he used too much force and fell to the ground.

Wang Baoqiang immediately looked over, and the miner's lamp hit the black shadow's face at once.

As soon as the light turned on, I saw that face, as if it had just climbed up from hell, was covered with black stains, but its eyes were as red as a beast.

This black and red, intertwined, are so shocking, full of the taste of primordial blood, exposed to the light.

"Boom!"

The whole audience seemed to hear a sound, and the string in their hearts was broken.

And Chu Qing sat up strongly, first looked at Wang Shuangbao, who was out of breath, and actually grinned, happy! Disdain! Proud! Then he turned to the silly boy again, instantly became gentle, and said, "Feng Ming, come and help the second uncle!" ”

Wang Baoqiang was so frightened that he took two steps back, the hairs on his whole body were about to explode, and from behind that smile, he seemed to see a crazy black shadow.

"Feng Ming, the second uncle is lame, come and help me!" Chu Qing's smile became softer and kinder.

Wang Baoqiang finally couldn't support it, turned around and ran out, stumbling all the way.

"Didi!"

At this moment, outside the mine tunnel, a rapid whistle suddenly sounded, reminding everyone that the cannon was about to be fired.

Liu Yonghong carried the machine and slowly zoomed out the camera: in the empty mine, only the black shadow was limping, desperately trying to go out.

But after all, he couldn't support his body, and he fell to the ground again, panting and unable to move.

Chu Qing lay on his back, looking at the mottled roof of the cave, and the broken stones under him were a little awkward.

Fang Cai, there was only a little more than a minute of play, but all his strength had been exhausted. He debuted five years ago and made more than a dozen films, and this is the only time that he has rubbed all his experience, skills, methods, consciousness, and even life into it.

A little bit of hollowing out, and a little bit of filling, this feeling is like an out-of-body experience, going around in a circle outside the body.

"Heh......"

He laughed hoarsely, rustling, then laughing louder and louder, and finally like madness. (To be continued......)