"Three junior brothers, hurry up and change your clothes in Nanzhaoguo.

Ling'er, you go to the costume and find out the set of clothes of the shopkeeper Song, where does the shopkeeper Song look like a small inn in this clothes now?

Zhao Zimo, what are you doing? It's not your turn to appear yet, why did you put on the outfit of the Wine Sword Immortal?"

Wang Zheng rummaged through the props and costumes for the clothes that belonged to Li Xiaoyaodian's junior, and at the same time played the same virtue as the director, shouting and commanding.

At this time, the genius was bright, but he couldn't stand everyone's enthusiasm, and they were ready to start filming one by one.

Especially Zhao Zimo, without any greetings early in the morning, he changed the body of the wine sword immortal, and the whole person disguised himself as a sword cultivator, and raised his sword to point in the void......

Hearing Wang Zheng's shout, Zhao Zimo's movements couldn't help but pause, and his face showed a lot of grievances:

"Director, didn't the script start with the scene of Jiu Jianxian in Nanzhao ten years ago?

When Wang Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but pause when he packed up his clothes, and pointed around:

"That's it, you tell me how to play the scene of Nan Zhaoguo? Skip that plot first, and then make up the filming when the actors are in place. Let's start with the plot of the Sword and Fairy Inn. ”

"Oh......" When Zhao Zimo heard this, he was a lot more depressed. He was excited all night last night, and he thought that he would be able to shoot the end of the wine sword immortal's power early in the morning.

Wang Zheng poured a basin of cold water on it......

Soon, all the clothes of the characters in the plot should have been changed. Wang Zheng and Song shopkeepers wore store clothes of similar colors.

And the three outer disciples were very unaccustomed to wearing the characteristic costumes of the Southern Zhao Kingdom.

The plot of the beginning of the fairy sword is relatively simple, skipping a prologue ten years ago, and the beginning of the fairy sword inn is even simpler.

Seeing that the actors were already in place, Wang Zheng began to arrange his drama and filming again:

"Bai Zhaoxue, come to earth magic, and make these tables covered with a layer of dust. Iron pillars, gram stones ready. The rest of the people left the venue first. ”

In the sound of the ancient incantation, a gust of wind and sand swept in, and after the wind and sand, the arranged scene instantly looked old and dilapidated!

After doing all this, Bai Zhaoxue raised her eyebrows: "Who do you call Bai Zhaoxue?"

Wang Zheng: "Don't call Bai Zhaoxue?

Bai Zhaoxue: "You, hmph, I don't know who opened their mouths and closed Senior Sister Bai." ”

"Hehe, this time and that time, feng shui takes turns. However, your magic is good, and you deserve to be commended!"

Wang Zheng grinned and quarreled with Bai Zhaoxue, and did not forget to give her a sweet date when it was over.

Seeing that the scene was arranged, Wang Zheng looked stunned: "Three junior brothers, please take your weapons and go out and stand first." ”

The three outer disciples who played the role of the people of Nanzhao Kingdom hurriedly did so excitedly.

"Pay attention to your expressions, be cold, be indifferent, you all take away your expressions for me. ”

A qualified director is absolutely impersonal during filming. Even if these are all the same door, but what is wrong, Wang Zheng will still point it out bluntly.

When the three outer disciples heard this, their expressions were frozen, and they hurriedly collected the excitement on their faces, pretended to be indifferent, and stood at the door with the momentum of three talents.

"Very good, let's do a simple scene first, and if there is no problem, the filming will officially start! ”

Seeing this, Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction. Then, without any photography, Wang Zheng closed the door, and then took on the role of Li Xiaoyao.

With a squeak, the door was opened by Wang Zheng, and at the same time, Wang Zheng's lines were also docked in a timely manner: "Open the door, open the door!"

As soon as the door opened, half of the men of the three Miao Jiang people stood at the door with indifferent expressions, looking at Wang Zheng coldly, without saying a word.

Wang Zheng first showed a dazed and somewhat surprised look, and then a philistine smile appeared on his face: "Guest officer, please inside! ”

The three outer disciples dressed as Miao Jiang saw Wang Zheng bending over sideways and walking into the inn indifferently.

"Okay! The three junior disciples are doing well, remember that you are members of the secret sect, and you must show that mysterious and indifferent feeling. ”

Seeing the three of them enter the inn, Wang Zheng clapped his hands and praised the three outer disciples without hesitation.

And after the three outer disciples got Wang Zheng's affirmation, they finally took a long breath, and one of them even wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Hmph! The laughing is really a philistine, and at first glance it is acting in his true colors. ”

Not far away, Bai Zhaoxue, who looked at Wang Zheng and the three of them playing against each other with a fresh attitude, snorted disdainfully after Wang Zheng stopped.

For Bai Zhaoxue, a female man, Wang Zheng really has no choice. It's as if she naturally likes to pick on herself and isn't.

However, I really have to pick a ...... for him

Ignoring Bai Zhaoxue's taunts, Wang Zheng pulled Nangong Tiezhu to the front of the gate:

"Tiezhu, you first stand in the same posture I just had. You see how I filmed. ”

According to Wang Zheng's instructions, Nangong Tiezhu was placed according to Wang Zheng's actions in his memory, and the gate was slowly closed, leaving only a gap.

Outside the door, Wang Zheng was half-squatting and even holding the shadow stone at an oblique upward angle, but the shadow stone in Wang Zheng's hand was not injected with true qi.

And the Lingering Stone, facing the position that will appear after Li Xiaoyao opens the door.

At this time, Wang Zheng's voice slowly sounded:

"The reason why I chose this shooting angle is because this shooting angle can show the changes in Li Xiaoyao's expression at a glance, and at the same time, it can also take pictures of the plaque of the inn.

Iron pillars, you have to remember. No matter what drama we make, since someone is willing to invest in us, then we must also try our best to consider the financiers without affecting the audience's experience. ”

The Nangong Iron Pillar inside the door, while learning Wang Zheng's previous movements, pushed open the door, but his face showed a thoughtful look.

At this time, Wang Zheng looked at Nangong Tiezhu, looked serious, and continued to say unhurriedly:

"Of course, you can also choose to shoot the same scene from high to low.

It was the Lingering Stone that descended from the sky, and the camera swept over the door plaque, where it began to slow down, and then slowly descended in front of the door.

However, no matter which method is used to shoot, the last place where the camera stays must be the place where the protagonist appears.

Because, in the final analysis, film and television dramas are still people-oriented, and the causal entanglement between the protagonist and the supporting roles is used to sort out and present a whole story. ”