Chapter 67 No, I'll do it myself
Zhou Chen is indeed quite satisfied with the revised script.
Besides, he had just gotten the script for a short time, and he hadn't had time to read it carefully.
Situ Jingyuan was also relieved when he heard Zhou Chen say that there was no problem.
After all these years as a screenwriter, it is the first time he has been so embarrassed in front of an actor.
However, it was also because the other party's opinion was very pertinent that he agreed.
After the two communicated, the movie is about to officially start shooting!
Peng Fa found Zhou Chen at this time and explained the content of the next filming.
"Mr. Zhou, on the first day of today, there is very little content in filming, and you only have two scenes!"
"One is when you come to the police station on a rainy night, and the second is when you are arrested here."
Generally speaking, on the first day of shooting, there will only be a symbolic one, and then the work will be over.
However, Peng Fa had to speed up in order to rush back to the previous delay in revising the script.
"Director! The scene is set! ”
The people in the props team shouted in the distance, and Peng Fa looked at the time and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Yo! Why are these people so fast today? ”
The work of the props group is the heaviest, but they are also the laziest in this group, these people are toads, if you don't pestle, they won't move.
Today's speed really surprised Peng Fa.
The leader of the props group walked over with a smug look on his face.
"Director, it's not right for you to say that, we are professional! The speed is naturally fast! ”
"You're going to separate us from the laymen!!"
Saying that, he also glanced at Zhou Chen,
Isn't this layman talking about this so-called actor from the mainland?
A layman is a layman, and he hasn't even painted his makeup!
"Cut~"
This disdainful voice made Peng Fa's head instantly wider.
Mader, the people I finally invited, don't be angry with these bastards!
"You know! This is what you need to take care of! Check the props, and if something goes wrong, you don't want to mess around with my crew! ”
As he spoke, Peng Fa gave the props team leader a kick.
The team leader pursed his lips, and when he left, he had to give Zhou Chen a provocative expression.
Peng was so angry that these bastards were making trouble for him.
Looking at Zhou Chen's expression, which had not changed, he felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly explained:
"Mr. Zhou, don't worry about these bastards, they're used to being bastards."
Zhou Chen said he didn't care.
"That's the environment!"
People are like this, and they will not die if they don't reach the Yellow River.
If you don't prove yourself, you will be looked down upon by these people.
Peng Fa was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he didn't know how to appease the other party now.
Even if this time is appeased, this situation will continue to appear.
All he could say was:
"Mr. Zhou, you go put on makeup first!"
Zhou Chen's clothes have been changed, but Wu Zaijun's makeup has not yet been painted.
Another hour of this makeup may have passed.
Zhou Chen waved his hand and said:
"No, you don't! I'm ready! ”
When Peng Fa was still wondering how Zhou Chen was going to solve the problem of makeup, he saw the other party take out a bottle of body painting paint from his bag.
"You're going to do your own makeup?"
Peng Fa's face is incredible, how can any actor make up himself?
This is not Peking Opera!
"Mr. Zhou! If it's not in such a hurry, I'll let the makeup artist come! ”
He didn't want Zhou Chen to mess around here, could it be that he was stimulated to mess around here before?
It shouldn't be!
"No!"
Zhou Chen waved his hand and opened the paint bottle in his hand.
"I have carefully studied the character of Wu Zaijun, who has been abused since he was a child and has psychological problems. Coupled with the fact that he has vitiligo and has white spots all over his face, it makes him feel a little inferior. ”
"Applying white paint to his face is not only a display of his perverted mental state, but also a disguise for his own flaws!"
Peng Fa originally wanted to call the makeup artist, but when he heard Zhou Chen's words, his movements couldn't help but stop.
After a slight pause, Zhou Chen had already dug out a piece of paint and applied it to his face.
His hands were smeared on his face and neck.
This action is really incomprehensible to the people around you.
Several people from the props team looked at Zhou Chen with disdain.
"This is slamming on the street, what a baa! Is he sick? ”
"Hell knows! I think he's probably stimulated. ”
"Huh! It's like that, I think this kid is pretending to be good. ”
"Which of you is going to find the one who took the tidbits, go and film this scene! What great material! ”
Zhou Chen didn't say a word, he looked like a madman with a ball of paint on his face.
The props team also thought he was pretending to be a ghost.
The attitude of the actors is similar.
"With this thought, it's better to wait and act well!"
Everyone was not optimistic about Zhou Chen, except for Liu Qingyun, who sat in the corner and read the script, not caring about the noise at all.
At this time, Zhou Chen no longer smeared indiscriminately, but used his fingers to make a pen and carefully sketch it on his face.
Follow the muscle lines of the face, stroke by stroke.
Slowly, Peng Fa, who originally thought that Zhou Chen was messing around, changed his eyes!
Every time Zhou Chen applied it, the white pigment became more and more suitable for his face.
The other party's eyes gradually became calmer, he is in the play!
The action is also becoming more and more mechanical.
One time!
Twice!
Three clicks!
I don't know why Peng Fa, who was standing opposite Zhou Chen, felt that his heart was cold.
Is this person in front of him Zhou Chen, or Wu Zaijun?
White in the film is both calm and sickly at the same time.
The choice of pigment is actually very exquisite.
The appearance of this white paint at the beginning of the play already hints at Wu Zaijun's pathology.
And now, Peng Fa thinks Zhou Chen is also a little sick?
He didn't dare to look at Zhou Chen's eyes again, and quickly turned his head, only to find that the people around him were a little dull looking at Zhou Chen's changes.
Everyone thought it was a little incredible.
A third-rate actor from the mainland took a jar of paint and smeared it on his face, and at first they thought it was a little funny.
But as Zhou Chen slowly spent the pen with his hands, everyone was blinded.
Before the show started, everyone was already frightened by Zhou Chen's makeup.
Scribbling has such an effect? Isn't that a joke!
Even the group of props group members couldn't laugh at this time.
"Is this guy really something?"
"! I think he's a blind cat meeting a dead mouse! ”
Isn't it just that you know how to wear makeup? What's the big deal, the most important thing about being an actor is to be able to act!
That's how they consoled themselves anyway.
Peng Fa looked at everyone in a daze, and hurriedly urged:
"What are you doing in a daze, ready to start shooting!"