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Imperial capital, Huairou Yanqi Lake

Whispering film and television base

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The crew of "Laughing-East" ushered in the last night of night scene shooting, the actors were in good condition, the director was free to schedule, and the overall progress still maintained the lead over the set.

The next scene in the filming plan is impressively marked "Let Me Do It and Wash the Black Wood Cliff in Blood", this paragraph is about the plot after the undefeated fall from the cliff in the East, and let me exercise power after regaining the power of the Sun and Moon God Cult for a while, initiating rectification and liquidation internally, and trying to subdue Hu Chong for his use.

In order to clearly demonstrate at a glance the change of dynasty of the Sun and Moon Divine Cult and the determination to break the undefeated influence of the East, the art team had to make some major adjustments to the scenery of the Drum Tower located in the central area of the scenic spot outside No. 3.

Replacing flags, displays, and decorations to create an atmosphere of cleaning and killing, these tasks took a long time, and the speed of the scene greatly exceeded the original expectations of the production team.

Fortunately, this time-consuming and laborious group scene is already the last night scene of the whole film, and Luo Bing and Shao Qing, the two production bosses, have also prepared countermeasures in advance, they asked the little girls of the crew to prepare a large number of pickled ingredients, and gathered the whole crew to hold a barbecue party using the bonfire left on the set.

The pressure is about to usher in relief, everyone has a lot of fun, chatting around the bonfire BBQ, and many people choose to use their mobile phones to watch the latest issue of "Talent Co., Ltd.", Miao Miao even brought a guitar, and the diligent girl seized all the spare time to practice her piano skills, and sang softly to Zhang Yameng, Zhou Peipei, Yi Yi, Li Hanyuan and others who accompanied her.

As the finishing approaches, in order to speed up the post-production, the editing team has also begun to get more involved in the filming work, like Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing, who will stay in front of the director's workbench and stare at the on-site work of the post-editing team, and the chief editor Liu Yuze will personally handle the work according to the director's real-time instructions, and fine-cut the semi-finished materials that have been roughly cut, and the topics they talked about were particularly serious.

"Director Yan? Please take a look..."

Due to Weng Huaijing's presence, this seemed to give Liu Yuze some invisible pressure, and he tried his best to restrain his Jinmen voice: "How to cut the shot of the third moth fighting the fire?" The description on the storyboard script seems to be a little understandable. ”

"Split into two and cross-cut into the one I shot today..."

There was no need to get close to the screen in front of Liu Yuze, Yan Qing obviously knew all the shots well, and easily flipped the storyboard script in his hand to the corresponding page number, and after confirming it, he casually pointed out: "Well, Dongfang Undefeated hesitated in front of the fire in Yedian, with a hesitant and struggling expression. ”

"What else?" Liu Yuze quickly called up the corresponding materials.

After a pause, his expression panicked, Yan Qing cautiously glanced at Weng Huaijing beside him, seeing that she was still a clear and cold appearance, staring at the editing work on the screen, Director Yan continued with a stalk on his face under Liu Yuze's urging: "And... Isn't that written? Linghu Chong and Shishi's necks are intertwined and lingering. ”

"Oh... I didn't write the volume number, so I had to look for it. Liu Yuze, who was obsessed with editing, didn't notice the fluctuations in Yan Qing's inner emotions when he said this, and he continued his work at hand.

Weng Huaijing, who had everything in his eyes, couldn't hold back her cold appearance after hearing it, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes turned, Professor Weng handed Yan Qing a meaningful white eye:

"Why, am I so jealous in your heart? It's hilarious."

Blinked innocently, Yan Qing silently put the pot on his head, and he responded with his eyes: "Eh, it's me, it's me who is thin-skinned, and I'm embarrassed to say it."

“Montage？ It's a montage editing method here..."

The shallow smile was not let go, Weng Huaijing was very satisfied with Yan Qing's answer, looking at the three overlapping shots on the screen, her eyes were full of beautiful light, and she said to herself clearly: "Is the moth fighting the fire referring to the self-destruction of poetry or the inner struggle of the East?" ”

"Yes, Montage, my personal interpretation is both, but more of a poem, this time she's more like the moth that puts out the fire..."

His eyes were also cast on the screen, and the noise on the set in his ears seemed to be non-existent, Yan Qing communicated with Weng Huaijing softly: "After completing the stand-in task given to him by Dongfang Undefeated, Yang Shishi resolutely accepted Hedinghong, and then leaned against the wall and waited to see her lover for the last time..."

"Nanxuan's night insect weaving has been promoted, and the northern moths are around the residual candles..."

Weng Huaijing sighed: "The love of poetry is also persistent to stubbornness. ”

"Nanxuan's night insect weaving has been promoted, and the northern moths are around the residual candles..."

Yan Qing obviously hadn't heard of this Tang Dynasty poet Shi Wushou's "Imitation of the Past and the Present", and he carefully pondered and looked at Professor Weng, who was full of poetry and books: "This poem seems to be very cold? ”

"The next sentence of the poem is very famous, I thought this plot was deliberately designed by you for Lao Zhang, after all..."

Weng Huaijing was a little helpless about Yan Qing's level of Mandarin, and because of Liu Yuze's presence, she didn't continue the topic of Zhang Yameng's orientation, but instead smiled and chanted: "I just say that everyone is a daughter, who believes in selling jade." ”

"People are terrible, everyone is golden, at the beginning, the two of us decided to go to this movie just because of Zhang Yameng, who was trembling under the gushing public opinion, it really seems like a deliberate metaphor..."

Seven tricks of exquisite heart turned, Yan Qing quickly figured out what Weng Huaijing meant, he scratched his head and smiled: "I know the allusions of the crowd, but I really don't know that there is such a poem, it just happens to be crooked." ”

During the exchange between the two, Liu Yuze continued the editing work he was working on, and he mixed the moth fire shots shot from different angles with different plots three times.

Among them, there is the scene where the ape Fei Sun and Moon betrayed the undefeated East, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to peek at the Sunflower Treasure Book, which was undoubtedly a kind of self-destruction, and he soon paid the price, like a moth by a few embroidery needles, and finally ended up with a blood spilled on the window lattice.

There is also the scene filmed on Friday night, before Ling Hu rushed into the undefeated boudoir of the East, he also cut into a shot of a moth fluttering its wings and tossing in the lampshade, and the extremely vigilant Oriental Sect Master also raised his hand to turn water into a needle to kill the moth.

"In fact, this paragraph is a metaphor for the undefeated East, you know, with the arrival of Ling Hu Chong, a series of coincidences happened that perfect date with flowers and moon-to-moon flying stars..."

Yan Qing instructed Liu Yuze to make a trade-off between the length of the shot, and continued to talk with Weng Huaijing: "So this is a moth that pounces on the flame of love, and Dongfang She killed this moth mercilessly..."

Just as they were chatting, Yan Qing bumped into Weng Huaijing's slightly scolding glance, and he was suddenly speechless: "......"

"Deepening the tragic meaning of her self-destruction? The conflict in the script is cleverly set up..."

Weng Huaijing still had a smile hidden in her eyes, and at this moment she looked like Shao Qing taking Yan Qing to open the brush: "Director Yan is not Tang Sanzang after all, but the holy monk of the people is sweeping the floor and fearing the life of the ants, and cherishes the moth gauze lamp." ”

"Ah this, Tang Sanzang's rebuke to Sun Wukong in the three dozen white bone spirits? You can also go around "Daughter's Love" and "Journey to the West", and the angle is so strange, it deserves to be you!"

Respectful, loving and fearful to the meaningful gaze, when Yan Qing was searching his stomach and thinking about how to respond, Weng Huaijing's eyebrows suddenly raised, his Dan lips did not spit out, and a touch of banter faintly came out: "Just kidding! Scared, disciple!"

Professor Weng never expected that her tenderness in language would make Yan Qing feel like a chicken.

"Director Yan! I'm sorry..."

Just as Weng Huaijing was about to reprimand Yan Qing a few words lightly, Zhao Mu ran to the director's workbench and interrupted their tender and sweet eyebrows: "Sister Jing, that... I'll interrupt you, don't mind. ”

"We... We just talked about clips! ”

was caught, and the current Professor Weng was pretty and offered a universal back singles tactic.

"yes, I'm just afraid of disturbing your work..."

Knowing Professor Weng's thin-skinned personality, Zhao Mu didn't dare to make a mistake, and kept waving her mobile phone in front of Yan Qing's eyes, she continued to summon: "Brother Qing! Brother Qing! ”

"Ahh Zhao Mu, what's wrong? It's not time to shoot yet..."

Yan Qing came back to his senses at this time, and he cheekily excused himself and said, "I just thought about a editing problem and fell into my mind." ”

"I'm here to borrow the director's microphone and speakers!"

With his right hand, he pointed the mobile phone screen at Yan Qing, and Zhao Mu waved his left hand and pointed to the bonfire in the distance: "Meow Meow promised to sing to everyone under our instigation." ”

"Under what circumstances do you need to borrow the director's microphone? Aren't you all eating skewers and making up for the show?"

Yan Qing first glanced at the screen in Zhao Mu's hand, and it was no surprise that the eighth issue of "Talent Co., Ltd." was playing on it tonight, and then followed her guidance to look not far away, and the bonfire night meeting suddenly appeared with bright lights.

"Good guy, it's a professional team, Xiao Meow, this is a concert?"

In the midst of the crowd, Miao Miao was supported by Zhang Yameng, Li Hanyuan, and Zhou Peipei, holding the guitar and playing and singing by the bonfire, and a large group of onlookers holding skewers and mobile phone flashes unconsciously gathered around the girls.

"Sister Qing just asked Director Su, I have to wait for more than an hour for the set over there, and watching the show on my mobile phone is more or less enjoyable..."

His eyes lingered between Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing, and Zhao Muming pouted with his eyes: "How about it, Brother Qing, Sister Jing, do you want to come and play together." ”

"Uh... We still have work on our hands..."

Quickly made eye contact with Weng Huaijing, Yan Qing took out the director's microphone and speaker from under the table and handed them to Zhao Mu, his tone was quite regretful: "Take it, take it, you just have fun." ”

"Okay, thank you Brother Qing, then I won't bother..."

With an expression that I understand, Zhao Mu picked up the director's microphone and speaker, and after making a grimace, she turned around and ran: "Don't bother you and Sister Jing to continue to talk about work." ”

"Talking about work?"

The pronunciation of these three words in Zhao Mu's mouth was extremely heavy, and Liu Yuze, who was obsessed with editing, blew it up, turned his head blankly to look at the backs of Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing behind him, and he muttered puzzledly: "Haven't we been talking about work all the time?" ”

"Yes, I hope you come over and take a look, I'm going to handle these sets of shots by alternating long and short panoramic clips..."

Yan Qing, who was more qualified in expression management, quickly reacted, and he beckoned Professor Weng, whose eyes were red, to start squatting and editing again.

"Hey, hey, hey~ can you hear me?"

With the director's microphone speakers, Miao Miao was able to spread her influence throughout the set.

"I can hear you~"

In the uniform response, Yan Qing raised his eyes, and he unexpectedly found that this impromptu concert was actually an orderly scene under the division of labor and cooperation of the organizers of the bonfire party.

Shao Qing and Luo Bing coordinated the seating order and order, Zhang Yameng and Li Hanyuan communicated the support process, Yili snuggled up to Miao Miao and held the microphone for her, and Zhao Mu sat on the ground and was responsible for using the auxiliary microphone on the speaker as a guitar pickup.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing looked at each other and smiled.

Tsundere: "Sister Qing is messing around again..."

Director Qing: "It's okay, just be happy..."

"This song was taught to me by Sister Jing'er, and her name is Darwin!"

After the distortion of the director's microphone speaker, Miao Miao's soft and glutinous voice had an extra bit of electronic taste, Yan Qing's eyes roamed back and forth between the screen and the bonfire of Liu Yuze's workstation, and he didn't notice the shame that flashed in Weng Huaijing's eyes beside him for a while.

Fortunately, Miao Miao didn't continue to extend the topic, and soon plucked the strings, and as the soothing and bright acoustic guitar sound murmured, her slightly childlike singing voice also rose:

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"My youth / is not without scars

It is to understand that love is an extension of faith

What is the characteristic/popularity or the eyes

I don't know whether I love or not."

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The slightly sentimental melody, the straightforward lyrics, the concise breakdown of chords, with the unique timbre of the acoustic guitar and Miao Miao's clean voice, without too much embellishment, this song is like some cool breeze blowing in the autumn night, which makes the originally noisy set quickly quiet down.

Miao Miao's grasp of rhythm and the improvement of fingering made Yan Qing a little surprised, and quietly took a step towards Weng Huaijing's side, and he asked in a low voice: "Xiao Meow seems to be in a better state than when he recorded the show last week." ”

This step made the distance between the two people who were already close to each other close to each other close again, Weng Huai's thick eyelashes flickered, and he glanced nervously at Liu Yuze, who was still working at the desk in front of the director's workbench, she hesitated and did not move her steps, Professor Weng finally lowered his eyebrows and whispered to himself: "It's that you usually pay too little attention to her, and Xiao Meow has been improving." ”

"This is simply a proposition, how do you want me to answer..."

Slightly embarrassed, Yan Qing's hand was a little nowhere to put for a while, and beside the bonfire, Miao Miao continued to sing her main song:

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"Stay single / can't help but sink again."

Coming and going in circles is sometimes a long wait

A person's life/feelings are the revolving door

If you turn to the end, you will not be divided."

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When he heard "single, sinking, bitter waiting...", Yan Qing's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but start to make up for the scenes of Weng Huaijing living alone in New York after the two broke up, and he couldn't help but glance at the source of the refreshing fragrance around him all the time.

"Love means you never have to say you're sorry."

After a response as thin as a gossamer, Yan Qing suddenly found that his right hand, which had nowhere to be placed, was gently held, Weng Huaijing bit his lip gently, and his bright eyebrows and eyes were full of affection.

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"There has been competition/sacrifice/love selection process

Learn to be serious / learn to be loyal / the fittest to survive

Know eternity / You have to ask us / Evolve into better people'

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The singing continues, and Miao Miao uses her unique milky voice to interpret this slightly cruel refrain with a unique flavor.

"Serious, loyal, evolved into a better person for love, Hum is actually much braver than me..."

In the dark, holding the slender hand that just wanted to escape with his backhand, Yan Qing felt the tenderness of Weng Huailonging, and his heart was agitated.

After repeating the chorus a few times, Miao Miao continued to start the main song of the B section, the soothing melody, the soft acoustic guitar sound, and the soft and glutinous children's voice were particularly harmonious with this quiet night.

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"My youth / Sometimes it's quite simple

Believe that happiness depends on loving deeply

Read Evolution / I'm in favor of Darwin

If you don't have the strength, you may be eliminated."

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After hearing this lyrics, Yan Qing's heart moved, and he gently pulled the soft and boneless Weng Huaijing, and he asked in a low voice: "When you gave Xiao Meow that copy of "The Origin of Species", were you already easing the relationship. ”

After a while, Weng Huai looked up and stared at Yan Qing, with the last stubbornness, she replied stiffly: "This is my secret with her." ”

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"How many rounds have I changed my stand-in/my alternates."

Memories turn cold in the hearts of old lovers

My life / There are several revolving doors

It's gone, and in the end, only you and I are left without a point."

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The acoustic guitar melody slowly weakened after Miao Miao sang the last bar of the lyrics.

"~It's gone, and in the end, only you and I are left without a point~"

The two of them continued to look at each other, Yan Qingyou found that Weng Huaijing couldn't hold back his lips and teeth when he heard the end, Professor Weng seemed to be humming silently along with the melody, and he expressed with clear and transparent eyes: "I never want to let go of my hand."

Weng Huaijing was about to respond to something, when a sudden sound sounded in his ears, and Liu Yuze turned his head and threw a puzzled look while applauding: "Director Yan, you?" ”

… Silent...

In the shadows that Liu Yuze couldn't see, after a violent resistance, Weng Huaijing finally escaped from Kai Yanqing's clutches, and it was only then that the two of them, who were obviously several beats slower, began to applaud mechanically.

"Little Meow sings so well..."Yan Qing pretended to nod with a look of relief: "I forgot to applaud." ”

"Thank you, I couldn't help it when I recorded the show, in fact, there is a particularly touching love poem hidden behind "Darwin", from my brother Qing'er..."

Unexpectedly, Miao Miao began to make trouble after singing hi, and her bright eyes aimed at Yan Qing and Weng Huai who were hiding in the darkness in the distance, as if she was asking for their permission.

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PS: "Darwin"

Original singer: Tanya Tsai

Lyrics: Xiao Han

Composer: Tanya Chua

Arranger: Huang Zhongyue

Album Included: 2007, "Goodbye & Hello"