Chapter 151: Producer and Director
**Bitter short rì high, from then on the king did not rise early.
When Lin Xiao finished cleaning up refreshedly, this was what came to mind.
"When are you leaving?" He asked Qin Xin, who was lying on the bed watching TV.
"Want me to leave so soon?" Qin Xin said angrily, but his voice was very weak.
Lin Xiao touched her head and said with a smile, "Isn't it good for me to ask for leave." β
Qin Xin sighed, "I have to leave tonight." β
"So fast?" Lin Xiao was taken aback: "Can't stay a few more days?" β
Qin Xin was gloomy and shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't work this time...... The first time I came out, if I didn't go back on time, I'm afraid the family wouldn't let me out......"
"And your body?" Lin Xiao asked worriedly.
Qin Xin's face was as red as an apple, and he shook his head slightly, "It's okay, just rest for a while." β
She rested this time, that is, in the morning and afternoon, she slept darkly, and when she woke up, she asked Lin Xiao to help her massage, got up at noon and had a meal, and when she woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon, the jΔ«ng god was finally almost recovered.
"Whew~ What time is it?" Qin Xin asked sleepily.
"It's not five o'clock, you've slept long enough."
"It's not your ......," Qin Xin lowered his head with a red face as he spoke.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Xiao opened the door and saw Yu Lian standing at the door with a wicked smile on her face, and then he closed the door and came out.
"What? Is there anything you can't see? Yu Lian smiled badly, but she didn't really push the door.
She looked Lin Xiao up and down, and sighed, "We have to leave tonight, the plane at eleven o'clock." She has to go to Shanghai tomorrow, and that's the latest plane ticket I've ever booked. β
Lin Xiao was silent for a moment, and said sincerely, "You are busy, I have made a note of it." β
"Don't rush to thank me." Yu Lian continued, "The concept of the new generation is changing, but you have to face the older generation of the Qin family, I believe you have also seen her second brother and second brother, and the ideas of the older generation are similar to her eldest brother." If you have time to thank me, you might as well think about how you can enter the eyes of the Qin family's ruling faction. β
Lin Xiao didn't continue along this topic: "I'll send you in the evening." β
"Not this time." Yu Lian categorically refused, "To be honest, there are other people along the way, it's not me who hit you, your current identity is going to appear with Qin Xin, and the next day will definitely be full of trouble." At that time, no matter what you plan, you will be stillborn. β
Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and asked, "When are you leaving?" β
"Have dinner and leave at nine."
After talking, Lin Xiao went back to the room, and Qin Xin was already dressed.
He touched Qin Xin's hair, a little sour for a while.
When we first met, we had to separate for only one day, and no one could stand this kind of thing.
Qin Xin leaned on him like a rabbit, neither of them spoke, and after a long while, Qin Xin whispered, "Come and pick me up?" β
"Hmm."
Silence resumed again, and after a long time, Qin Xin said, "Remember to call me." β
After speaking, she stood up, the sequelae of last night were almost over after a day of conditioning, Lin Xiao wanted to help her, but Qin Xin avoided it with a red face.
"Lianlian is outside." She glared at Lin Xiao angrily.
Lin Xiao smiled slightly, and only held her soft wattle.
When she opened the door, Yu Lian's face was full of dissatisfaction, and her scrutinizing eyes swept over the two of them, and it took a while to spit out a rather powerful sentence.
"Looks like the battle is fierce, isn't it? It took so long to clean up the battlefield, and my legs were weak. β
The three of them left the room, and the welcome lady looked at Lin Xiao suspiciously for a long time, even if she didn't ask, she could guess what she was thinking.
After leaving the hotel, a dinner took a long time, and when he left, Lin Xiao didn't care about Yu Lian at all, and gnawed on Qin Xin's face several times. In the end, Yu Lian dragged it away angrily.
He didn't take them to the car, because there was a special car to pick them up right away.
He just found a secluded place and quietly watched the black sè sedan drift away.
"Wait for me." After the car was finally nowhere to be seen, he said three words calmly but firmly.
After returning to the crew, he had a good rest, and the next day, he started work as usual.
Shaolin football has entered the final scene, and Lin Xiao's reshoot has also begun to get busy.
During the day, he was still filming the scene of the jade-faced double flying dragon, and he also paid attention to it, indeed, when Mo Wenwei was there, Zhao Wei was never there, and when Zhao Wei was there, Mo Wenwei couldn't even see the shadow.
In the afternoon of the same day, he received a notice from the crew.
"Lin Xiao, at eleven o'clock tonight, two make-up shots. Go to the clothing group at nine o'clock to get clothes and put on makeup, don't be late. β
"Got it."
The person who notified the drama was the drama manager, and his voice was very stiff, and he left without even looking at it after speaking.
Lin Xiao and Huang Bo, who received the notice of reshooting for the first time, were stunned.
It stands to reason that an artist, especially an artist like Lin Xiao who has won an award, a "sir" or "teacher" is the most basic courtesy, and the other party actually calls him by his name.
"This kid, why is his attitude so bad?" Huang Bo was surprised and said, "Didn't you just help the production department solve the stadium matter?" They will immediately unload the mill and kill the donkey? β
Lin Xiao thought for a while and said, "Brother, these eighty percent are from Zeng Jinchang's side. β
"Co-producer Zeng Jinchang?" Huang Bo suddenly realized that although he was not famous, he had a long time of ups and downs, and he knew that there were too many unsightly things in the seemingly harmonious crew.
Take Shaolin football as an example, Zhou Xingchi and Zeng Jinchang are co-producers, although they alleviate the financial problem and share the risk. But it has also created a division of power.
If the crew is compared to a company, then the chief producer, the boss with a lot of money, is the chairman, and the director is the general manager.
"Zeng Jinchang and Zhou Xingchi are at odds?" Thinking of this, Huang Bo frowned, which is not good news for any crew.
"This may not be, it's just that Zhou Xingchi has a lot of power in this film, and he is the director, producer, screenwriter and protagonist, and they will not easily turn their faces. No matter which film it is, no matter how discordant the producer and director are, there is a bottom line. Lin Xiao shook his head and said, "However, the power is hollowed out, and Zeng Jinchang obviously doesn't like this feeling." You haven't seen him on the set and haven't been to it once? β
"Nothing to do with us anyway." Huang Bo thought for a while and said, "Just ignore him, if you can't stand in line, I won't stand in line." β
Lin Xiao smiled: "Don't stand in line?" I'm afraid we can't help it. β
"Oh? How so? β
"We were interviewed directly by Zhou Xingchi, and he has long been branded as the 'Zhou faction' in his heart." Lin Xiao thought about it for a moment and said, "What I'm thinking about now is where Mo Wenwei is standing." Where did Zhou Xingchi stand again. β
"You mean ......"
The two looked at each other, but neither spoke. Zhao Wei told them at the beginning not to get involved in the drill camp of this crew. And what he didn't say was that Zhou Xingchi borrowed Shaolin football to ask for directions to the mainland market, and wanted to make up for Mo Wenwei's relationship with him in an extremely obscure way.
According to reason, in the eyes of others, they have long been Zhou Xingchi's people, but Zhou Xingchi himself is probably on Mo Wenwei's side.
What if Mo Wenwei is on Zeng Jinchang's side? It's a mush, and you can't even stir it up.
"Let's take it one step at a time." Lin Xiao sighed, "This drama is here to get fame and connections." It's good not to get in the way of other people's money, these camp struggles, to put it bluntly, are all for profit. β
"That's all it can be."
That night, none of them were late, even half an hour early, chatting outside the costume group.
There isn't much left in the play, and no one wants to fall short in the last month. Let the impression that began to accumulate disappear.
"Huh? Why don't you go in? A woman's voice came from behind the two.
"Teacher Liu." Lin Xiao said hello and said with a smile, "It's all props, we are careless, I'm afraid of breaking it." β
"How can it? It's just clothes, and you can't break it when you step on it. The respect of the other party made Deputy Leader Liu of the clothing group quite satisfied, snapped his fingers, and quickly took out the clothes.
After saying goodbye to the costume group, they arrived at the makeup group.
Basically, these two groups are where the most women in each crew, especially the makeup group.
And Lin Xiao this time is the first time he has come into contact with the dressing room of the crew itself. The first two days of filming were all on the exterior of the stadium.
When he entered, he found that there were already quite a few people inside.
The players of the Shaolin football team are all wearing makeup inside, except for Zhou Xingchi and Zhao Wei.
In this scene, the scene of the team members and Zhao Wei drinking at the door of the steamed bun shop was filmed, and the background needed to be dark around, which must be the time after everyone almost fell asleep. The crew made adjustments to the surrounding communities for a few days in advance before the neighborhood committee agreed.
Everyone has only been working together for a few days, and they are not very familiar, and the atmosphere in the dressing room seems a little cold. Instead, a few makeup artists say a few words once in a while.
"Alright." The makeup for the evening was simple, and it didn't take long for the makeup artist to put down the tools in his hand.
In this scene, there was no group performance, and when they walked out the door, there was already a car parked at the door.
Although the time was set to start filming at eleven o'clock, when they arrived at the venue, several actors were stunned for a moment.
Fifty meters away from the isolation zone of the venue, there were many people standing watching the excitement, all of whom were talking about the machines inside, while Zhou Xingchi, Zhao Wei, and Wu Mengda were discussing without mind.
On the field, the radio was already hanging above the expected lens, and the gaffer was still carefully adjusting the lights. The railcar was also paved, and the pilot-in-charge tried to turn the joystick on the car, but since there was no need to repeat at multiple angles, there was only one car. And the staff of the cart is also leaping yΓΉ try.
The field notebook is constantly proofreading the slate board, checking the number of episodes, the number of scenes, the number of mirrors, and the number of entries on the slate sheet. Occasionally, if you find a leak, you can immediately fill in the content of the board, and wait for the end of the game to write the timecode.
Everything indicates that all the personnel are ready, just waiting for the personnel to arrive and start filming.