Chapter 133: Injured
"Exon!"
With the command of the handsome, the crew started to move again, although Lao Cui was in charge of the camera when he was away, he could only say that he was decent, and he still couldn't let go, especially the action scenes did not meet the requirements of the handsome.
So today, Yingshuai plans to reshoot a scene in the theater, because he has filmed it once, and Yingshuai has emphasized his requirements once before the start of filming, everyone understands the director's requirements, and compared with the previous shooting experience, everything went smoothly in the shooting, basically again.
At this time, Aunt Thirteen was pulled and fell onto the chairs in the theater, these chairs are props, and they can't hurt anyone at all if they break when they are touched, but there was an accident in this simple scene.
Click!
When a person hits a chair, the chair will naturally make a crisp clicking sound when it breaks, but at this time, the slight breaking sound of many times is tight in Yingshuai's ears.
The chair was intact, but the man fell to the ground in agony.
Beads of sweat on Guan Shaojun's forehead kept rolling out, and his face had become pale without a trace of blood.
"Shaojun!"
"Aunt Thirteen!"
"Miss Guan!"
There was a panic all around, and the handsome couldn't even shout to stop, and a few ups and downs jumped in front of Guan Shaojun.
"Does it hurt here?" asked Ying Shuai as he gently pinched a few places on Aunt Thirteen's feet.
"Ahh
"Oops, broken leg!" Ying Shuai had already judged the extent of her injuries with her mastery of Chinese medicine.
Ying Shuai casually pulled the wooden stool that Aunt Thirteen had just bumped into and pinched it hard, this stool was actually real solid wood, which would make people happy if they bought furniture, but now it's filming, who put solid wood furniture in?
The little drama manager next to him looked silent, and said tremblingly: "Ying, Ying, Director, I was wrong, I had already broken all the props in the last shooting, and this time there was a lack of a chair, I thought it wouldn't be... ”
Ying Shuai glanced at him coldly, he immediately shut up and didn't dare to be verbose, Ying Shuai secretly scolded in his heart, can there be a trace of luck in this kind of big scene? Are there few accidents on the set? Isn't it because of the carelessness of the drama that Li Xiaolong's son mixed live ammunition in the empty pack of bullets, and as a result, he was killed by a prop gun at the shooting site.
Yingshuai has always emphasized being cautious, just for fear of accidents, especially action scenes, a small accident can cause a big disaster.
The chief manager Wan Quan also rushed over, glanced at the small drama that had done something wrong, and hurriedly said: "Ying Shao, blame me for being a newcomer, I should keep an eye on it." ”
Ying Shuai saw that his subordinates did not blame each other for something, and the unhappiness in his heart was reduced a little, but he still said with a cold face: "I'll talk about this later." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped it on the solid wood chair, which shattered this time with a crisp click.
The little drama who did something wrong thought that the boss was angry with him, and he was uneasy, and secretly said, this doesn't mean that this chair is my end, and I almost sat on the ground.
But he saw Yingshuai fiddling with his hand and taking out a long wooden stick from the broken wood.
He smiled at Aunt Thirteen and said, "Shaojun, bear with it and don't move, otherwise I won't be responsible for becoming lame in the future." ”
The thirteenth aunt gritted her teeth and endured the pain and said, "If I am lame, I will let you raise me for the rest of my life!"
Yingshuai smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you are not lame, I will support you for a lifetime." ”
Aunt Thirteen's heart was sweet, but she suddenly didn't feel any pain, and smiled slightly.
"Ahh
Her smile suddenly turned into a painful expression, it turned out that Yingshuai said that his subordinates did not hesitate at all, and instantly helped Aunt Thirteen straighten her bones, can it not hurt.
Yingshuai's hands flowed like water, and then he quickly fixed the injured leg of the thirteenth aunt with the leg of the stool, and tied it with a cloth, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Now you can't be lame if you want to." ”
"You just want to become lame!" Aunt Thirteen also recovered a little, and couldn't help laughing.
The crew had such an accident and naturally couldn't shoot it, Yingshuai simply let everyone rest, and he prepared some medicinal materials to help Aunt Thirteen apply it externally and internally, and she was relieved to see her sleeping quietly.
The rest of the drama Yingshuai slightly revised the script and changed the thirteenth aunt to an injured and was rescued by Huang Feihong to return to Bao Zhilin.
Originally, Aunt Thirteen didn't have many scenes in the theater, and it was not abrupt to delete her scenes. However, the atmosphere of the crew has become a little strange, because Aunt Thirteen is the only woman in the play, the male actors have some thoughts to protect her, this accident, the male actors in the crew are a little self-blaming, as if holding their breath, acting is also like playing chicken blood extra hard, but it is very in line with the requirements of the hero, and the filming in the next few days is very smooth.
As a result, Yingshuai has a lot less work to do, and only needs to be responsible for silently observing behind the camera, but he is busier than usual because he still has a patient to take care of.
"Ying Shao, I want to eat oranges, peel them for me. ”
After the thirteenth aunt was injured, she seemed to be a different person, usually she was obedient to the handsome and looked like a good wife and mother, but now she has become a coquettish little woman, or how to say that people have a fragile side, but I don't know when it will be revealed.
Yingshuai's mentality has also undergone some subtle changes, he used to subconsciously resist the characters extracted by the system, not distrust, but just feel like an inflatable (gas) doll, and there is some resistance in his heart.
But with the injury of Aunt Thirteen, the softest heartstrings in his heart were touched, and only then did he realize that he still cared about them, and he really felt that they were also flesh and blood people, and his mentality changed unconsciously.
With the change of mentality, the eyes of the handsome man looking at Aunt Thirteen also became different, and when he felt his burning gaze, Aunt Thirteen also blushed, and said with a smile: "Look at what to see!"
If it weren't for the fact that she was injured, Ying Shuai would have wanted to correct her on the spot, looking at Aunt Thirteen's rare bewitching appearance, Ying Shuai had to retreat to his room.
However, because Aunt Thirteen was injured, the crew couldn't stop work, so Yingshuai and a group of screenwriters also studied the script quickly, and finally added a paragraph of Huang Feihong taking care of her, and finally let go of the shackles of ethics and morality in her heart because of pity and love, and accepted Aunt Thirteen's drama.
After all, people still cared about this kind of ethical issue more than a hundred years ago, and Aunt Thirteen was Huang Feihong's nominal elder after all, and it always felt a little abrupt that she didn't accept it too rashly.
Yingshuai watched behind the camera Dong Zhihua, a cold man holding pills, playing his role in reality in the play, and couldn't help but feel funny and laughed, which made Lao Cui on the side inexplicable.
"Isn't this funny?, what's the joke?" Lao Cui touched his head suspiciously, muttering to himself.
Yingshuai shaved his scalp and scolded: "What are you thinking about, look at the camera." ”
"Dog capitalist!" Lao Cui scolded innocently, almost attracting another scalp kill from Yingshuai.