"Okay! The plot of Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's first appearance is over. Master of Pure Heart, you prepare, the next plot is Pu Hong's debut, the battle against the demon cult demons. ”

Wang Zheng shouted loudly while giving Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu the last close-up with a photo stone.

In the next sub-shot, the theme of the shot will gradually transition from Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu to the three of them in the same frame, and then transition to Pu Hong's body.

Such a change can make the audience involuntarily follow the movement of the camera to participate in the plot. Of course, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu are the protagonists, and the necessary shots are also indispensable.

In this way, the first and second positions follow me, and the others pay attention to the environment and the two protagonists. ”

Wang Zheng made a gesture and arranged the next shooting while the iron was hot.

"Master Pure Heart, the lines and the precautions I marked are okay, right?"

"I'm compassionate, no problem. ”

"How are the characters?"

"Hehe, this Puhong can be regarded as a poor man who has sunk on the edge of the sea of suffering. The poor monk has met some such people, and it should not be difficult to show it. ”

"Okay, the plot of the meeting of the three begins. Master Puhong entered, the third camera followed, the camera position went from bottom to top, and then turned the whole body close-up. ”

Wang Zheng nodded, and finally announced the start of filming.

The three of them meet in the grass temple, the plot is very simple, basically just follow the dialogue.

It's just that during the period, Zhang Xiaofan has to show woodenness, Lin Jingyu has to show arrogance, and Puhong Zhishi has to show compassion.

The Pure Heart Monk is easy to say, after all, he is a character who has lived for thousands of years, and such a live performance can be said to be relaxed and happy.

It's just that the two children are more difficult, and Zhang Xiaofan's submissiveness is okay to say. Lin Jingyu's performance is alive and well is the young Wei Xiaobao in Xinlu Ding Ji, his acting skills are so exaggerated, and he looks disgusting......

Because of Lin Jingyu's arrogant performance, Wang Zheng remade it more than ten times, and even opened a small stove to tell him three times, and this part of the plot was barely passed.

After the crew took a break, a group of children inevitably got together to brag. When the sky was about to darken, Wang Zheng began to beckon everyone to start work again.

At dusk, the sun is dark, and the dark clouds in the sky seem to be dripping water.

In the studio, a figure covered in black robes was surrounded by Wang Zheng and Li Ruofeng in the center.

I saw Li Ruofeng hand over a pitch-black stone in his hand to the black-robed man, the black-robed man held it in his hand, and the true yuan entered it, and immediately a dark demonic qi spread out, and as soon as his divine sense moved, the demonic qi was controlled by him like his own energy.

"Senior Brother Li, this is ......" Facing Li Ruofeng, the black-robed man looked a little restrained, obviously not angry and arrogant with the temperament of a fairy wind and bones, but in front of Li Ruofeng, he seemed to be a bright moon and fireflies.

"This is a demon bone, but it is the essence of a primordial infant demon dao power that I killed before, and I refined it into this gadget. Other uses are useless, pretending to be a demon master can definitely bluff many people. ”

Li Ruofeng explained with a smile.

"Well, have you read the script, when you first appear, you have to communicate with this demon bone at all times, and imagine yourself as a demon path powerhouse lurking in the righteous path.

After the poisonous blood banner and the seven-tailed centipede are used up, you can disperse the breath of the demon bone and use the true skill of Qingyun's divine sword to resist thunder.

You have to remember the mentality at this time, once you perform the fundamental exercises, you will reveal your identity, and you must kill people!"

Wang Zheng patiently explained the mental journey of Cangsong Daoren to the black-robed man, that is, Cangsong Daoren, in this process, and then asked him to follow the plot according to the evolution of his heart.

"Director Wang, what about the seven-tailed centipede?" The black man glanced at Wang Zheng with a blank look, and his words were very polite, after all, Wang Zheng seemed to be a peer with a top existence like the fourth and fifth orders.

"Ahem, I have seven-tailed centipedes. It's just that I can't even control that thing for the time being, so you can just pretend to have a seven-tailed centipede. When the time comes for post-production, I'll make up for it with illusions.

Master of Pure Heart, you too, although there are no seven-tailed centipedes, but you must all believe that there are seven-tailed centipedes. See what I mean?"

Wang Zheng panicked, and quietly paved the way for the future in case a poison like a seven-tailed centipede appeared on his hands.

Then, Wang Zheng briefly talked about how the actors should act in this scene and how the camera should be filmed.

By the time they were all done, it was completely dark.

Night.

Wang Zheng held the shadow stone in his hand and slashed in the grass temple, in front of the pure heart monk, and said with true qi: "No. 3 and No. 4 positions, close-up of the sky." Brother Li, thunder!"

When Li Ruofeng heard this, the rolling true yuan surged, and suddenly a thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth, the wind swept the clouds, and the black clouds rolled in the sky.

The wind and rain are coming, and there is a killing intent.

The two photographers, faithfully following Wang Zheng's previous teachings, recorded the slaughter between heaven and earth.

"Master of Pure Heart, I'm on. ”

In the grass temple, in front of the Pure Heart Monk, Wang Zheng adjusted his position, and put the Shadow Stone in front of the Pure Heart Monk, and then spoke.

At this moment, the pure-minded monk is meditating on the ground in this grass temple in the midst of slaughter.

According to the script, the Pure Heart Monk raised his eyes and looked out, and at the same time, the No. 5 camera also faithfully recorded that only a hazy Qingyun Mountain was left in the distance, and the four fields were silent, only the rapid wind and thunder all over the sky.

"Thunder!" Wang Zheng transmitted Li Ruofeng.

A lightning bolt burst through the sky, and the small grass temple standing alone in the wind lit up, Wang Zheng held the photo stone to switch the picture, only to see that the old monk had stood at the door of the temple at this moment, with a serious face, looking up at the sky, his eyebrows were wrinkled tighter and tighter.

"Stand three, west of the village. Cang Song was in place, unleashed his demonic energy, and acted according to the plan. Wang Zheng commanded without raising his head.

So, in the shot of the No. 3 camera, in the village to the west, there was a black gas at some point, as thick as black ink, surging endlessly. And Wang Zheng stood at the door of the grass temple in the ice rain, recording the actions of the pure-hearted monk with a photo stone.

In the photo stone, the old monk stood in the grass temple, staring at this black gas.

Suddenly, in the No. 3 position, the black gas rolled up, swirled up, and went straight to the outside of the village, heading in the direction of the Grass Temple. It's blazing fast, and it's just a blink of an eye.

At this time, another Star Picking Pavilion monk rose to the sky with a shadow stone in his hand, following the terrifying black qi, and from the perspective of Master Puzhi, there was a close-up from far and near.

In the close-up, there was a child in the dark black air, who was Lin Jingyu, who had seen it during the day.

In Wang Zheng's lens, the old monk's face sank, and he didn't hesitate anymore, and he didn't see how he behaved, and his thin body rose from the ground and plunged straight into the black gas.

In this scene, Wang Zheng was single-minded, on the one hand, he turned back and recorded the back of the old monk leaving from the ground. On the one hand, he followed the shooting by capturing the dragon and controlling the crane.