The script was written by him, but these things are actually inspiration, just like people writing online novels, looking at this chapter and forgetting the next chapter, which is also the reason why the names of the people before and after are different in many novels.

The plot of the script is basically forgotten, and while listening to the director's explanation, I use my mobile phone to watch the plot.

In fact, it's a very simple and cliché story, in fact, it's hard to be cliché in artistic creation now, some things are said to be their own originals, but, you flip through similar works in the past, the same story, basically all appear.

Hao is talking about this script.

The story of a recent college graduate who rides a battery car to deliver food in the evening, he has expectations for the world and thinks that hard work will pay off.

Then go to a nightclub to deliver food, and finally get smashed by money and don't know the story of your future.

The stories are actually very cliché, the key is how to tell them.

The general plot has actually been filmed a long time ago, and the only difficult thing should be the sublimation of the last plot, saying that the sublimation is not good is a neurotic shot.

The script here is written as the protagonist returns as if he were fleeing, and as the background fades, he begins to play movie-like memories in his mind, and finally introspection.

These five minutes require the male protagonist to ride a battery bike to show a series of expressions such as desire, confusion, struggle, and self.

It is a test of acting skills, if you act well, you will be sublimated, and if you don't act well, you will squint and go crazy.

This section, found a road that has just been built, in the outer ring of a small county, has not been fully opened to traffic basically no people, the county leaders heard that it is a movie to promote very supportive, deliberately looking for a lot.

Then both sides were sealed off to prevent outsiders from entering.

Hao: It was afternoon when they arrived, and everything was ready.

Originally, the director arranged to have a meal first.

Chinese people take food as their day, and the first thing they do when they come to the guest is basically to eat a meal first, and it depends on the meal depending on whether the relationship is good or not.

However, Hao Zai is a person who is not used to eating breakfast, and he happened to have breakfast this morning, so his stomach was still holding up in the afternoon.

Moreover, he is indeed thin-skinned, and he is embarrassed to change the progress of a crew because of himself.

The sun was half-changed and hidden in the clouds, and the other half was still in the sky, and the clouds in the sky were as if they were dyed red by fire, which was his favorite sight.

The actors dressed up and took their places, Hao was thinking about sitting on the side and watching, Director Fang directly and politely gave him his director's chair, but it was really postponed, so he sat down.

The actors in the small TV are ready, and as soon as the director gives the order, the opposite side begins.

The first time I watched the real shot, I didn't have the kind of experience after the TV clip, the male protagonist did look a little academic, lack of experience, how to exaggerate all kinds of expressions.

Hao Zai, who watched it, felt sorry for his script: "Why don't we stop first!" ”

Party A began to speak, and Director Fang was very knowledgeable: "All departments stop for a moment, Mr. Hao has something to say." ”

This guy is really going to do things, in a word, the eyes of the whole crew gathered, the male protagonist Hao Zai remembered that he introduced himself as if his name was Yu Lang, and he came to the studio out of breath after running a long distance and listened to his lecture.

This kind of scene that everyone has seen with their eyes, Hao Zai only experienced it when he was caught smoking in his freshman year, and when he stood on the podium to read the review, he didn't know how to start for a while, after all, he was a newcomer, and he was not familiar with it, he just wanted to give advice to the director, and this time it was taken off the shelf.

"You said directly, everyone actually thinks that some places are not particularly ideal, but after all, they are all laymen, and they can't feel it, your book must have a complete storyboard in your head, and you will guide everyone."

Not to mention, how can a person be a director, I don't know this skill in filmmaking, but also in terms of language expression ability, all of a sudden from Hao Zai wanting to speak, to everyone wanting to ask him for guidance.

Lying down the pole, the official words on the TV came out: "Then I'll barely say a little." Yu Lang, your expression can be a little more restrained, what we write really needs to show the protagonist's heart, but too many exaggerated expressions not only won't think you're performing, but overdone. ”

"What do you say about this thing, not all inner language needs to be expressed,"

Hao Zai remembered a movie he had seen: "It's like a movie I watched before, the protagonist didn't fight or grab when his house was raided, and even the protagonist's face was not captured by the camera, but just sitting there, humming a little song with his head down, he could reveal a lot of loneliness." ”

"We may not be able to express that feeling, but we can learn from it. That Fang Dao! ”

"You say!"

"How many cars do we have, let's see if we can arrange the road, the space is empty."

"There may not be so much economy in our group, plus the private cars of our staff, there are more than 20 cars."

"That's pretty much the same, run the car for a while, be a background, Yu Lang, you won't have to make so many expressions for a while, you ...... Can a facial paralysis face? ”

Yu Lang's size is also a small fresh meat, and this expression is the basic skill; "No problem, Brother Hao."

"Is our episode decided?"

"No! Chatted with a few internet singers and felt inappropriate. ”

"Then let's order green lotus leaves!" Hao remembered that he had written the script when he heard it.

"I haven't talked to the singer about this song!"

"I didn't try it beforehand, you find someone to talk to first."

All departments were in place, Hao Zai naturally sat in the director's chair, and Director Fang next to him looked at him with a different expression.

It's not that I admire a person because of this, but I didn't expect that this is a party A who really wants to make a good movie, rather than an investor who blindly makes demands.

Hao Zai is not a professional, he is a professional tour guide, although he can also be called Hao Dao, but the meaning is far from good.

Specifically, it is still the overall planning of the party director.

Everything came according to the picture in his heart.

Yu Lang came out of the nightclub, looked up at the golden signboard, took a few steps to step onto his broken electric car, and twisted the accelerator.

The car started off the colorful street and onto a dusk avenue.

The car started, the street lights ran backwards one after another, he went from dark to dim light, and then walked a little way, the street lights were broken, a hundred meters of darkness, and there was no moon at night.

In the long darkness, the tram lights were also broken, and the lights on both sides cut this section of the road, and Hao Zai hummed silently in his heart about the road of the two lyrics.

When the car reached under the streetlight, he shouted the phrase "Green lotus leaf!" ”

"Okay card!" Fang Dao gave a command on a small stool on the side.

"Mr. Hao's paragraph is really good, the song progresses emotionally, the lighting expresses depression, especially all the cars are driving from the other direction, and only the protagonist himself is driving in the opposite direction, expressing, the difference between reality and ideal, how did you come up with it?"

Hao Zai admires Fang Dao's skills too much, this primary school absolutely has a perfect score for reading comprehension; "Don't think about it, I used to be like this!"

ps: There have been no comments, and suddenly there were a few comments some time ago, and then they were all scolded.

The only old brother, I don't know if he scolded or praised me, saying that I was the same as writing a diary, which made me happy for a long time.

Later, when it rained all the time, I wanted to cut it a little.

I've been using love to generate electricity and have been sprayed, and the only few tips are my trumpet.

But these days, I figured it out, I didn't give me money anyway, there was no need to be sad about these, the first book, I love to read it or not, anyway, I continue to more, there are some places in front of me in order to cater to readers, write something I don't want to write, and there will be no next.

I barely wrote it as a diary, and I made a power for love.

Ladies and gentlemen, next, scolding is also, boasting is also, I don't care anymore, I don't earn this money and don't suffer from this crime.

I'm more mine, you see yours.

Of course, if there is a typo, you are welcome to point it out.