318 Psychological disorders, Jiang Huo camera

No matter how Jiang Huo calculated, she didn't expect that on the first day of start-up, there would be such a moth.

The point is that the object of this moth is not someone else, but Zhao Xuan!

Since the other groups are currently filming in an orderly manner, only Jiang Huo, an idler who has completely finished filming the day's scenes, is present, so Zhao Xuan's non-stop NG deeds have not reached the ears of others.

However, paper can never contain fire.

If Zhao Xuan can't get on the right track before everyone finishes filming, she will definitely be the next criticised protagonist!

In Mr. Huang's impression, although Zhao Xuan is not from a professional class, she can also understand the role and bring it into the role when performing. Even if you can't become one with the characters in the play, if you want to perform normally, there is absolutely no problem.

However, it has been more than an hour of filming now, and Zhao Xuan still hasn't entered the state.

At this moment, Zhao Xuan made Mr. Huang feel very unfamiliar, and when he was rehearsing the stage play, he was clearly two people.

"Do you need a break?" Due to Jiang Huo's presence, Mr. Huang did not show his angry side.

Zhao Xuan also knew that something was wrong, her hands were twisted together, and she stood there with her head down, not daring to speak.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's appearance, Jiang Huo took the initiative to speak, and said: "Everyone has worked hard, let's rest for half an hour, the cold drink is ready, everyone go cool and cool, and come back to shoot later." ”

Since receiving this job, everyone in the crew knows that Jiang Huo is the boss in the entire group.

Since Jiang Huo had already opened his mouth to disperse, they would not linger at the scene.

Even Mr. Huang, who is a director, is no exception.

After seeing that everyone took the initiative to leave, Jiang Huo picked up the soft whip prop on the ground, flicked his wrist, and pulled out the sound of breaking the air.

"You use this whip to whip house slaves? You didn't ask questions about those two group performers, did you? Jiang Huo took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"How can there be, it's not really pumping, Mr. Huang is looking at it, how can there be a problem?"

Because Zhao Xuan had a problem during the shooting, she seemed to be lacking in interest when answering Jiang Huo's question.

"Ah, then I know, it must be because you pretend to act, you don't think it's real, that's why this situation happened, right?" Jiang Huo sat in the director's chair, facing the scorching sun, and began to talk nonsense.

"Nonsense, how is it possible! I just felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell. ”

Zhao Xuan was amused by Jiang Huo's words, she raised her head and glanced at Jiang Huo, and just wanted to continue to refute, but saw that Jiang Huo's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the bridge of her fair and straight nose was covered with beads of sweat.

"Isn't it hot for you to sit here? Let's go over there and talk in the shade. ”

Zhao Xuan took the initiative to take Jiang Huo's hand, and the two of them sat under the big tree next to them.

The assistant, who had been hiding next to him, saw Jiang Huo make the gesture agreed in advance, and immediately walked up with ice cream.

"Here's it." Jiang Huo handed one of them to Zhao Xuan, and he tore open the lid of the box with a spoon in his mouth.

Jiang Huo casually scooped up a spoonful and put it in her mouth, the rich milky aroma instantly occupied her mouth, and when she bit it, the satisfaction of chewing Oreo crumbs immediately came to her heart.

"Cool!" Jiang Huo closed his eyes tightly, and two white rays visible to the naked eye erupted from his nose.

Zhao Xuan saw Jiang Huo's satisfied appearance, and also ripped open the lid of the box, scooped up a big spoonful, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"How? I asked my assistant to go to the city to buy it, how does it taste? ”

Jiang Huo pestled Zhao Xuan with his elbow, with a smile on his face.

"It's delicious."

Zhao Xuan blew her nose and dug a spoonful on it, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances on the ice cream.

Jiang Huo didn't stop it, she didn't mention the disappointing words of "don't eat bad stomach" at all.

After Zhao Xuan finished solving all the big boxes of ice cream in her hand, she took the initiative to tell Jiang Huo about the previous incident.

"I don't know what's going on today, anyway, when I make the corresponding expression to the camera, the whole person is wrong." Zhao Xuan untied the purple bracer tied to her left hand, used it as a fan, and kept fanning it in front of her. "When I stared at those dark shots, I couldn't vent the emotions that had been brewing in my heart for a long time, and I was very twisted myself."

"Zhao Xuan, are you kidding me? Do you dare to say your word again? ”

What Zhao Xuan said was a phobia of the camera.

Many people feel that their photos are ugly and are afraid of being photographed. Regardless of the individual's temperament and level of self-esteem, all the problems with this symptom stem from the fact that we see ourselves as never matching how we feel about ourselves. And the reason for this is not because of an unsound body or a serious lack of security, but simply because the camera makes them feel nervous.

Zhao Xuan is a person who has been on stage many times! How could she have such a problem!

"I see what you mean, I'm fine when I take a selfie, maybe it's too hot today, right? The whole person is a little irritable. "Without finding out the cause, many people are willing to dump the black pot on other people or things.

"I'll adjust it and won't bother you." Zhao Xuan pursed her lips.

After being in the sun for so long, the makeup on Zhao Xuan's face was a little spent, she put the purple bracers back on, patted her clothes with both hands, and prepared to go to the makeup artist to touch up her makeup.

After Zhao Xuan finished making up her makeup, the staff who had left earlier also returned to the scene, Teacher Huang coughed, and I don't know where to find a pair of sunglasses, put them on the bridge of my nose, and had no meaning to speak.

The two group performers were also re-tied to the tree, and the filming staff were all in place, waiting for Zhao Xuan to start filming.

The two female assistants quickly sorted out Zhao Xuan's clothes, and after making sure that there was no problem, they let her in.

"One more." Teacher Huang waved his hand, and the field staff in charge of dressing up immediately rushed out.

However, before the board in the field manager's hand was knocked down, Jiang Huo preemptively spoke: "Wait." ”

Feeling strange, Mr. Huang moved his sunglasses down slightly, glanced up with his eyes, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Huo patted the filming teacher on the shoulder and said, "Let me come, I have studied." ”

The photography teacher raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, did not make a sound, and directly gave up his position to Jiang Huo. And he himself stared at the machine next to him, wanting to see what Jiang Huo's shooting level was.

Teacher Huang and Zhao Xuan also knew about Jiang Huohui's filming for the first time.

Looking at Jiang Huo's skillful movements, Teacher Huang swallowed his question.

However, before Mr. Huang could rest assured for a few seconds, Jiang Huo's words made everyone present look sideways.

"Zhao Xuan, just watch me act, don't look at this machine."