Chapter 264: It's a good shot, I'll learn from it
Wang Jiawei came to visit the class, Wu Jing and Li Zizhong were confused, and they couldn't understand what Wang Sunglasses was doing.
They didn't have a relationship, and they didn't do business.
But Ding Xiu thought of something, slapped his head, and said, "It seems to be looking for me."
During the day, Wang Jiawei asked him to have dinner at night, but he forgot about it.
The scenes in the evening are heavier and more difficult, and when I get busy, I can still take care of eating, and before I know it, the time has passed.
"I'm sorry Director Wang, I'm a little busy today, I forgot my agreement with you, I'm sorry."
As soon as Wang Jiawei walked in, Ding Xiu apologized before he could speak.
Seeing that Ding Xiu's attitude of admitting his mistakes was so good and sincere, Wang Jiawei, who was originally on fire, felt a lot better, and his heart to find Ding Xiu to fight alone was extinguished.
Forget it, let him go.
"It's okay, when everyone is busy, I can turn off my phone for half a year when I'm busy, and my mother can't find me, which is even more exaggerated than you."
"Director Wang, I may not be able to make an appointment tonight, and I may need to work overtime for a night play, so I can't do without it."
Ding Xiu's next sentence hooked Wang Jiawei's fire again, let him pigeon not to say, there was no time after coming to the door, if he really couldn't beat it, he really wanted to pinch Ding Xiu's neck and ask, "Do you want to listen to what you say?"
"There's time, who's to say there's no time." Wu Jing suddenly stood up and smiled at Wang Jiawei: "Director Wang, we will shoot a scene tonight, and we will call it a day after filming."
Hearing two different statements at once, Wang Jiawei looked at Ding Xiu suspiciously.
Ding Xiu said that he had no time and was very busy, Wu Jing said that it was just a scene, and he would call it a day after filming, who said it was true?
"Director Wang, that's the case, our scene is a martial arts scene, more than a dozen, I tried it, it's not good to shoot, you are an expert, why don't you give us some advice?"
The two directors had no choice, and Wu Jing put the abacus on Wang Jiawei.
In the director industry, Wang Jiawei is indeed a master, and the lens language art is much better than that of his junior brother.
From winning so many best directors, you can see his skills.
Wu Jing's attitude is very clear, if you want to take Ding Xiu away, you can, but you have to help us get this scene done first, otherwise we will keep filming and filming, and we may not be able to finish filming in the middle of the night.
"That's it, the martial arts scene is trivial, I'll watch the replay." Wang Sunglasses only thought for two seconds and came to the monitor.
Wu Jing and Li Zizhong hurriedly gave up their positions and stood obediently on the left and right.
After watching the first playback, Wong Kar-wai didn't speak, watched it again, and then stared at the screen and said: "The camera is wrong, you can zoom in closer, and pay attention to other angles, it is best to switch between the third perspective and the second perspective, so that the sense of substitution is stronger."
"In addition, there are problems with martial arts, the pace is fast, and a good fight scene is not about how many you can fight, the important thing is to let the audience see the strength of the protagonist."
"You can use a few slow motions here to make Ding Xiu's Baji Fist a little slower, and the damage impact will be stronger, and it won't seem like other tricks are idle."
"Isn't it raining outside, the rain is also used, the raindrops fall, the fists fall, the people lie down, and the scenery should be paid attention to, don't make it so empty, the sense of space is too weak, isn't there a wall there, start from there......
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Wang Jiawei grinded a little bit in filming, and the director's skills were really speechless, and the operation made Wu Jing and Li Zizhong suddenly open their mouths and admire them.
According to Wang Jiawei, Wu Jing rearranged the group performance, Ding Xiu cooperated in the scene, and after a while, the shooting started again.
This time it was a full-fledged shooting.
The field service board, all the staff moved.
In front of the monitor, Wang Jiawei clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned back on the chair, and quietly looked at the next picture.
"Smack!"
With full firepower, Ding Xiu rushed towards dozens of black-clothed people, his elbows were like guns, and he struck and swept away, and the two black-clothed men were hit on the face and chest and fell.
fist
, feet, claws, knees, elbows, arms, Ding Xiu Every time he made a move, someone fell.
In the director's studio, Wang Jiawei did not shout the card, but pointed to the screen and said: "Here you have to do slow motion, give the group a shot of a bloody tooth bursting out, and vomit blood in the mouth."
"And here, the group actor was kicked in the calf, and the camera slowed down a little to show Ding Xiu's sense of strength as much as possible."
"Don't be so subtle in this punch, the movie, it's nothing to exaggerate, just shoot your body and fly out three meters away, hit the wall and fall, and the wall skin will fall off."
Wu nodded again and again when he heard this, and hurriedly took out a small notebook to write down the key points.
Seven or eight minutes later, after the filming of a scene, Ding Xiu took Zhao Liying's towel and wiped the rain on his head, and many group actors looked for a canopy to hide from the rain.
This kind of martial arts scene can't be filmed at all at once, everyone understands it, and it will be filmed again in a while.
Maybe a dozen or so times.
It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that Ding Xiu took one shot to the end, and the director didn't call the card.
"Each department should rest for ten minutes, and it is time to touch up the makeup, and then continue shooting."
"Brother Xiu, I have something to discuss, let's have a few martial arts."
Summoned Ding Xiu and a few martial artists, Wu Jing told Wang Jiawei what he said, and then let Ding Xiu grasp how to beat people away, how to punch with power, and let him design his own moves.
After all, if you want to say that kung fu is powerful and has a deep understanding of Bajiquan, maybe Ding Xiu dares to say that no one dares to say that he is second.
"No problem." These were all trivial to Ding Xiu, and then asked his own question: "Didn't you want this just now?"
Wu was shocked: "No, this is mainly a sample, let Director Wang analyze the overall situation."
Ding Xiu looked at the director's studio: "Now Wang Jiawei is directing?"
Wu smiled in surprise: "Almost."
Since Wang Jiawei was invited, where did he and Li Zizhong still have a chance to speak, and in front of Wang Jiawei, the two of them did not have the courage to point fingers.
The left and right are just a play, or they invite people over, naturally what people say is what they say.
No matter how different you are, you can't say it here, if you're really not satisfied, you can just remake it another day.
"It's over, I can't leave tonight." Ding Xiu patted his head and said.
Wang Sunglasses is a director, and he is famous for grinding and grinding, not to mention a few hours in this scene, it can be filmed in a few days.
Wu was shocked and said, "Don't worry, Director Wang said that it will be finished in a while, and it won't be long."
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"Really?" Ding Xiu couldn't believe it.
"I don't know, but he said it himself." Patting Ding Xiu on the shoulder, Wu Jing continued, "You prepare first, and I'll explain something to Lu Jingshan."
This scene is to save the heroine Xiaohe, according to the original script, Lu Jingshan only has a few shots of being hung in the air by a rope.
But now after Wang Jiawei's guidance, the camera angle has changed, and Lu Jingshan will be filmed in when filming Ding Xiu, so people must hang the whole time.
"Departments prepare."
"Three-two-one, let's go!"
"From the first to the twentieth group performance, run slower and don't go too fast."
"Twenty to thirty, up."
"Eight, nine, ten, it's time for you to get on, take a close-up."
"Brother Xiu, slow down."
"Click!"
"The injured person is fine, the medical staff will check it, and the filming will continue."
"Click, pass, next."
"This one won't work, remake."
"Strength, I want a sense of strength, don't run around the back, move and re-arrange."
"Who, you don't have to move the whole time, just stand here, and then listen to the command and lie down and wail."
"Brother Xiu, it's true that martial arts are real, but you also have to pay attention to the camera, you didn't look at the camera just now, we didn't capture your face, it's equivalent to ng."
"Brother Xiu, give me a cold, fierce look."
This scene started filming at eight o'clock, and it was originally expected to end before twelve o'clock, but after Wang Jiawei arrived, one-third of the progress was not finished at twelve o'clock.
The rain has long since stopped, and this will use sprinklers to rain artificially.
During the whole process, everyone only heard Wang Jiawei's roar.
After entering the play, Wang Jiawei seems to have forgotten what he came to Ding Xiu for today, and he will completely enter the working state.
Seeing that he was so serious, Wu Jing was embarrassed to disturb.
After eating supper, the shooting continued.
I shot more than a dozen shots in the first half of the night, and the second half of the night was a little better, and the progress was much faster, but with the previous ones, the overall progress of this scene was almost one-third.
Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Wu Jing had no choice but to shout to stop.
In the director's studio, Wang Jiawei interlocked his fingers with his hands, supported his chin to watch the replay, accompanied by two directors, Wu Jing and Li Zizhong.
One night's effort, all the shots add up to less than two minutes.
Looking at the two-minute footage, Wu was shocked to think of the first time they had filmed before, and he felt ashamed.
It can only be said that the master deserves to be a master, and the shots taken are really good-looking.
In the picture, Ding Xiu is a killer with strong martial arts, his movements are sharp and concise, and every move is to kill people.
On a rainy night, dozens of men in black carried knives and umbrellas.
Ding Xiu was bare-handed, and he played Baji Boxing with great skill, whether it was a short knife or a baseball bat, all of them fell at his feet.
The rain, accompanied by blood, flowed into the gutters on the side.
"It's a pity, here Ding Xiu should wear a black suit to suit the occasion, the kind of tie, the hairstyle is also changed, and the big back is handsome."
"It would be even more perfect if you had an extra mustache."
After reading it, Wang Jiawei said with emotion.
Wu Jing's face was strange: "Director Wang, in the setting of our play, the character played by Brother Xiu is a killer of unknown origin, not a rich man, and his clothes are all sewn and mended when they are torn, will wearing a suit be a little out of line with the image?"
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"And he was in this green casual suit in the previous scenes, and it would be too abrupt to change it now."
"The beard's words are also a bit unrealistic, and the characters are only in their twenties in terms of setting."
With a big back, a suit, and a beard, Wu Jing didn't know if Wang Jiawei was stupid after a night of guidance, and what was going on in his mind?
The bull's head is not the horse's mouth.
Wang Jiawei slapped his head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I brought him into my new play, by the way, I forgot to ask you about your overall style before, this night was all shot at random, it may be different from your style, you can't ask for any picture, you have to reshoot."
"Ahem, ahem!" The heroine Lu Jingshan came to tell the director, she went back to the hotel to rest, and when she heard Wang Jiawei's words as soon as she arrived, she couldn't help coughing.
She was hung all night, and her hands were numb all over.
Those group performances were drenched in the rain all night, fell countless times, Ding Xiu played so many times, makeup, costumes, props, cameras, lighting, everyone was busy for so long, but Wang Jiawei said that he couldn't ask for any of these pictures.
What about playing?
"I'm sorry director, I'm a little cold." Lu Jingshan said to Wu, "I'll go back to the hotel to rest first, and I'll see you in the afternoon."
"See you in the afternoon, bye."
didn't stop, Lu Jingshan really didn't want to see Wang Jiawei's face.
Walking out of the director's studio and looking at the large row of group performers lying on the wall, she sighed, she couldn't bear to tell these people that everything she shot last night was taken for nothing.
Wang Jiawei got up and said, "These shots are good, it's a pity to delete them, I'll learn from them later."
The corners of Wu Jing's mouth twitched, he didn't know what to say for a while, let them delete it in the last second, and use it himself in the next second, if it wasn't for Wang Jiawei in front of him, he would really rush up and beat the other party.
"It's okay, Director Wang, you can use it, just don't overlap too much, we still have to cut some shots into the feature film."
This scene is Wang Jia
Director Wei's, he wants to use it, Wu Jing is not easy to refute, not to mention that what people say is borrowing, as for the extent of borrowing, he believes that Wang Jiawei should know it in his heart.
Take 10,000 steps back, Wang Jiawei's new movie has not been started, with his urine, it is possible to shoot for two or three years, at that time, the wolf tooth has already been released, and there is no competition.
The wolf's teeth go first, and Wang Jiawei goes later, even if this scene is suspected of plagiarism, the audience knows who is who.
"I just fancy Bajiquan, and there are rainy night fights, and the others don't move."
Wang Jiawei gave his own answer, which made Wu Jing and Li Zizhong breathe a sigh of relief, strictly speaking, Wang Jiawei's statement is not called a reference.
Fighting on a rainy night in kung fu movies is a very common scene, and as for using Bajiquan, there is nothing to say, because there is no exclusive copyright for this thing, including those moves, which are also handed down by the ancestors, who dares to say that it is their own.
"It's dawn, I'm gone, see you back."
"Director Wang walks slowly."
Walking out of the director's studio and coming to the street outside, Wang Jiawei still recalled the shooting scene in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more satisfied he became.
Thinking about it, he didn't know how long it had been, but he suddenly thought, "What did I do when I first came to the crew?"
The crew, the director's studio, Li Zizhong asked Wu Jing: "Do you really want to reshoot?" Wouldn't it be a shame?"
"Remake." Wu Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Jiawei is right, it is a bit different from the previous shooting style, and it is not harmonious together."
"But there are a lot of shots that we can learn from, and we can even carry them as they are, which is much better than the original two eyes black."
One night, patronizing the arts, everyone forgot what the style was like before and what it is now.
Wang Jiawei's scene was filmed too finely, resulting in a different style from the previous one, so he could only give up, if he didn't want to give up, he could only invite Wang Jiawei over to help reshoot the previous clips, but this was impossible.
After all, it's up to them.
But Wu Jing believes that with this foundation, it will be much better if he shoots again tonight.
Wandering old thief