Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Sense of Substitution
() "Then I'm looking forward to your performance, Miss Xia." After Mr. Lauren finished speaking, he called the staff to show Xia Shishi the way.
Xia Shishi nodded, and then followed the staff out of the office, many people saw her, whispering on the side, Song Lan followed worriedly, after entering the elevator, Song Lan said to Xia Shishi worriedly: "Shishi, you must be steady!" ”
Xia Shishi took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I will forget about this matter." ”
The elevator quickly reached the top floor, which was the filming floor.
Xia Shishi ran into an acquaintance, who was holding a camera and was tinkering with something, Xia Shishi still stopped and said hello to him: "Hello, meet again." ”
This person was the young photographer who took photos of Xia Shishi's clothes at that time.
"Ah, you're here!" He had joy on his face. "My name is Wang Yihan, I didn't know your identity last time, I was offended."
"Is it the last compliment?" Xia Shishi covered her face and smiled.
Wang Yihan didn't mention much, that was the first person he came back from abroad to shoot, she was such a beautiful woman, and it is needless to say what kind of thoughts exist.
"The teacher will come in a while, you can do the preparation work first."
"Okay," Xia Shishi nodded: "Then I'll go over first." ”
"Yes, I'll see you later." After saying goodbye to each other, Xia Shishi followed the staff to the dressing room, and at a glance she could see the brand-new cheongsam hanging inside, not only one, but only one cover, which is enough to see how much "Bazaar" attaches importance to oriental themes.
Xia Shishi sat down and waited, and asked the staff member again: "When will the makeup artist come?" ”
The staff was impatient when Xia Shishi chatted with Wang Yihan, but they didn't dare to show it: "I'll come later." After saying this, he quickly went out the door.
"What attitude?" Song Lan asked.
"Forget it, maybe it's a fan of Zhang Hua's predecessors" Xia Shishi sighed and said: "Steady, at least now it seems that we are indeed the biggest beneficiaries." ”
The two waited for more than ten minutes, looked at a few sets of clothes on the side, and stood up: "Lan Lan, you wait here, I'll go change my clothes first, and the makeup artist should be coming soon." ”
"Hmm!" Xia Shishi took out a set casually, and when she touched the fabric and embroidery of the cheongsam, Xia Shishi sighed: Sure enough, the fashion frontier is different. The embroidery was neat and neat, it was already the most exquisite, and the whole dress was soft and comfortable.
Xia Shishi changed into clothes, a little glad for her foresight, this dress is really not as adjustable when trying on clothes, maybe the only drawback is this, Xia Shishi reported how much personal information, this dress is how much, tailor-made, Xia Shishi is the only owner.
Xia Shishi changed into the shoes prepared next to her and sat in front of the dressing table, only to see a makeup bag on the dressing table, and the makeup bag was slightly opened.
This time I didn't have to wait long, and the makeup artist pushed open the door after a while, and was a little surprised to see Xia Shishi even changing her clothes in the house: "Miss Xia, when are you here?" ”
"We've been here for a while."
"I see." The person who came to apply makeup was a middle-aged woman who looked very temperamental. She smiled knowingly and introduced herself: "Since we're here, let's get ready to start, I'm Joan, the makeup artist for this theme, you can also call me Joan." ”
Xia Shi
The poem got up: "My surname is Xia, and it's a pleasure to meet you." ”
Joan saw that Xia Shishi had already changed her clothes, so she sat down and got up manually. Joan was quiet and serious in her makeup, as if she was concentrating on a work of art.
The waiting time always felt a little long, and the gentle female voice said, "It's okay." ”
Xia Shishi opened her eyes, her hair had turned into retro curls, coiled behind her head, and she wore a color jewelry.
Xia Shishi came out of the dressing room, and Mr. Pitt was already waiting in front of the scene, and set up two rooms on the top floor to shoot indoors, and the rest had to be taken outside.
"Mr. Pete, did you shoot it yourself?" Xia Shishi asked.
"yes, I'm not worried about them, so I'll just do it myself." Mr. Pitt said, "Wait a minute, you can perform whatever you think of according to the scene." ”
"Anything is fine, Mr. Pete is so reassuring to me." Xia Shishi joked.
"Of course, from the first few photos, I can see that Miss Xia is a professional actor." Mr. Pitt grabbed the doorknob: "Are you ready, Miss Xia, entering through this door is about to begin." ”
"Of course." Xia Shishi's confident smile made Mr. Pitt very happy.
"Then let's go." Mr. Pitt pulled down the handle.
The antique flavor that can be seen in the room, full of charm, and even really lit sandalwood, Song Lan waited in the work area at the door, and there were a total of four people in this house, Song Lan and Xia Shishi, Mr. Pitt and his assistant.
Xia Shishi entered the room and sat on the bench, of course, Mr. Pitt found that Xia Shishi had entered the state, and immediately picked up the camera to record every scene.
No matter which scene to change next, Xia Shishi's movements are very smooth, stop at a node, there is no problem with the shooting progress, Mr. Pitt looked at the photos carefully when Xia Shishi went to change clothes, each one is very good, I can't see deliberate and contrived, quiet and mysterious.
Xia Shishi's physical gymnastics practiced every day was not practiced in vain, her body coordination was very good, and the whole person was integrated into the scene, as if she really saw such a graceful woman in the house back then.
Due to some delays in the morning, it was already afternoon when the exterior was taken.
"Sister Shishi, take a break." Wang Yihan handed over mineral water. This is the exchange since the morning hello, he is Mr. Pete's shooting assistant in China.
Xia Shishi took it and thanked her politely, and it happened that Song Lan came over: "Shishi, Mr. Du's phone." ”
"Okay." Xia Shishi took the phone and said to Wang Yihan: "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone first." ”
Xia Shishi came to a place that was not too noisy on the side: "Ah Hao! ”
"Are you done?" Du Hao asked.
"No, there's another scene to shoot."
"Have you eaten?" Du Hao asked again. Du Hao called Xia Shishi at noon, and at that time Song Lan said that Xia Shishi was busy, Du Hao asked Song Lan to wait for Xia Shishi to send him a message, but the wait was until two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Nope." Xia Shishi stepped on her high heels and kicked the stone next to her: "Wait for you to pick me up after work, okay?" ”
"No problem." Du Hao agreed, and the two chatted hastily and started working again.
This time, the scene I chose was to rent a scenic spot during the Republic of China, and I only rented it for two hours, and the time was very tight
Photographed.
Xia Shishi also used all the scenes that could be used, and each one was very vivid, but I don't know what the reason was, Mr. Pete always felt that something was missing.
Xia Shishi didn't know if it was because she had been shooting for a long time, and at first she felt a sense of substitution, but after a long time, she felt that her movements were becoming more and more monotonous.
Xia Shishi raised her hand: "Mr. Pete, I apply to take a break." ”
Mr. Pitt looked at the camera and beckoned everyone, "Take a break." ”
Xia Shishi came to Mr. Pete's side: "Can I take a look at the picture just taken?" ”
Mr. Pitt gave her the camera.
Xia Shishi looked at every photo taken by Mr. Pete, and it was really not as good as the feeling at the beginning.
"Did you find the problem?" Mr. Pete certainly figured this out a long time ago: "Can it be adjusted?" ”
"I've run out of these spaces and I think I'll need some time." Xia Shishi thought and said.
Mr. Pitt gave her a deep look, "Yes, but we need to be as fast as possible, we have half an hour left." ”
"Okay."
After Mr. Pitt left, Xia Shishi stayed quietly, and Song Lan ran up and asked, "Shishi, what's wrong with you?" ”
"It's okay, I don't think my shooting is good." Xia Shishi looked up at the sky, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and late summer had already appeared, illuminating a fiery red sky.
"Look at that sunset, it's so beautiful." Xia Shishi leaned on the stairs and muttered.
"It's very beautiful," Song Lan also learned from her to lie down: "But it's you who will shoot in a while, not the cloud floating in the sky." ”
Xia Shishi was stunned for a few seconds and got up: "I know." Then he ran to find Mr. Pete, leaving Song Lan sitting there puzzled.
"Mr. Pete, I've found the reason." Xia Shishi said excitedly: "Let's take a few more photos, you pay attention to the position of the lens and see the current effect." ”
After Xia Shishi finished speaking, she picked up a few filming costumes left in the scenic spot, wrapped the scarf around her neck, put on a wooden box, and had a confused look in her eyes.
Mr. Pitt picked up his camera and got to work, and after taking a few shots, Xia Shishi stopped. Everyone watched in confusion as she messed up her scarf.
It's not a continuous story, it's a story that blends into the scene, and Xia Shishi is fantasizing about what will happen at that time and what she will do.
Xia Shishi got on the train again, and walked down slowly after getting ready, and then saw Du Hao coming not far away. Xia Shishi opened her mouth: "Ah Hao......" left a crystal tear in the corner of her eye, and the sunset eagle in the distance was in the sky, as if it was a rare peace after the war.
After that, Xia Shishi quickened her pace and ran to Du Hao, and then was hugged in her arms by Du Hao, who was wearing a suit.
Mr. Pitt quickly filmed these scenes.
Du Hao gently patted Xia Shishi's back and comforted softly: "What's wrong?" ”
Xia Shishi arched in his arms: "I just want your hug." ”
Du Hao and Xia Shishi hugged each other, and no one came to urge them anymore, Mr. Pitt had already taken the camera, and said a few times: "Okay!" ”
He was reminded, "Mr. Pete, our time is almost up, do we want to continue?" ”
Mr. Pitt waved his hand: "Call it a day, I've found the feeling I want." ”