"A reminder to everyone!

Now that the scene is cleared, except for the female staff and photographer Du Kefeng, the others have all withdrawn from the small courtyard where the crew is now. ”

Yang Hao entered the room, and the voice of director Gu Yuwei came from the room, Liu Yifei originally wanted to squint for a while, because it was a bit boring to stare at them and film.

The director and the cinematographer have to discuss the camera position, Yang Hao and Zhang Ziyi have to study what kind of body position is more suitable for shooting according to the camera position, and then the gaffer has to measure the intensity of the light, what kind of lighting allows the actor to have a more three-dimensional sense in the camera lens, tempting and obscure.

Just the preliminary discussion will waste at least about 40 minutes.

But when Liu Yifei, who was lying on the recliner just now, heard the sound of clearing the scene, she was immediately excited.

I'm a woman, and I'm currently working as Yang Hao's assistant, so I'm not among those who have been cleared at all, so I have to take a closer look at how much the figure of this legendary international actress who released the rich pigeons of the magic capital makes men happy...

Otherwise, people would not have spent 20 million yuan to buy a necklace for her.

But when the curious Liu Yifei quietly touched into the room, he was a little disappointed.

The international actress who only wore a pair of flesh-colored shorts on her body, her figure is just like that, in Yang Hao's words, it is called the airport, and in Nini's words, it is called Xiaolongbao, and let me evaluate her, that is, the washboard used by the village aunt for laundry.

Huh...

If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have used it!

At the scale of Miss Ben, Yang Hao is still too small, if it were her, it is estimated that Yang Hao would not even bother to take a look, otherwise everyone would have already sat on Yang Hao's lap, and Yang Hao would not be indifferent.

Perhaps sensing that someone was secretly commenting on her figure, Zhang Ziyi at this time suddenly straightened her chest forward, even if the assistant wanted to drape the blanket on her, she still waved her hand in front of Yang Hao and the photographer.

"No, the movie is about to start shooting."

As soon as these words came out, director Gu Yuwei immediately gave her a thumbs up.

"Ziyi is good, I admire your professionalism!"

"Haha..."

Yang Hao, who was lying on the bed, was happy at this time. Just now, he had a full view of the open and secret battles between his daughter-in-law Liu Yifei and Zhang Ziyi...

Women!

It's so competitive.

But after only laughing twice, the sad thing came.

"Director..."

"Huh?"

"I don't think Director Yang's current state is like a serious illness, because anyone who has had a fever knows that he is sweating, so I think I must sprinkle some cold water on his face now."

"Shhhhh

Hearing Zhang Ziyi's suggestion at the scene, Yang Hao suddenly felt a toothache.

I'll fork your hoop!

Dude is lying on the bed, his eyes neither linger on you for a second longer, nor do he show a lewd expression to you, why do you want to target Lao Tzu?

But no matter how much Yang Hao slandered, on a late autumn night, a basin of cold water was still poured from head to foot by the crew.

..., cool!

Yang Hao, who took a cold bath, didn't even wipe his body, and fell directly on the bed.

Come on, let's start the show!

"The movie "The Favorite" Scene 1109, the first shot, the first time, ready..., start!"

"Whew..."

Yang Hao was lying on the bed, panting heavily, even if he didn't wear anything on his body, it was still hot.

"Qinqin..., Qinqin..., you fucking hurry up, I'm about to be burned to death."

Hearing Yang Hao's shout, Zhang Ziyi, who was squatting on the ground and was about to throw a towel into the cold water, suddenly stopped the movement in his hand.

Then he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, got up, kicked off the slippers on his feet, and walked to the small courtyard, there was a saliva tank in the small courtyard, more than half a person high, Zhang Ziyi stepped on the wooden bench and jumped in, and then put his whole person in cold water.

……

"Click!"

At this point in the filming, hearing this click, Zhang Ziyi immediately jumped out of the tank, and then her assistant was quick to throw a big towel over to help her wipe her body.

While he was busy, director Gu Yuwei began to talk about the play.

"Ziyi, you can't act this time, there is no decisive look on your face, you thief, my mother, I will fight for you today, and I will leave my man Zhao Deyi behind.

You know, the two of us just got married today..."

Gu Weiwei was talking, while Yang Hao had already dried his body, lying on the recliner that Liu Yifei had prepared for himself, chatting with her while drinking hot tea.

"Yang Hao..."

"Huh?"

"Actually, I feel that in this paragraph, Zhang Ziyi's performance is right, because you are all suffering from fever and know that you will die sooner or later.

So you don't want to fight with God anymore, you just hope that the two of us can pass today's wedding day smoothly. ”

"Haha..."

Yang Hao laughed.

"An Feng, okay, now I can think independently."

"That's..."Liu Yifei said this, with a little pride in her eyes.

"Ever since I read your movie script "Gone Girl", I've been pondering human nature, people, sometimes I really don't necessarily want to compete with God."

"Well, yes, that's right!"

Yang Hao nodded.

"So, in this way, do you also agree that Zhang Ziyi's performance is right?" Liu Yifei asked in surprise.

"Pretty much." Yang Hao said.

"What do you mean?" Liu Yifei was a little confused.

"It almost means that Shang Qinqin at this time is not fighting with the sky, but with his own life, what do I want to live like in this life? No one can dominate me? Even if it's death, it's going to die vigorously. ”

"Hmm..."

Liu Yifei thought for a moment and nodded.

"Yang Hao, if you are the director of this movie, how should you guide Zhang Ziyi to perform this scene?"

"There is no need for guidance, because Zhang Ziyi is a relatively twisted person, as long as she shows the special twisting strength on her body in front of the camera." Yang Hao was leisurely, and when he said this, he shook the recliner up and down.

But after only shaking twice, he found that there was a woman wearing a blanket standing behind him and Liu Yifei.

Belch...

Zhang Ziyi?

When did she come over? Also eavesdropped on our chats.

It seems that I will really have to hire another assistant in the future. It doesn't matter if you can help, at least you can act as your own eyes and ears.

And just as Yang Hao was self-examining, he saw that Zhang Ziyi actually walked around in front of him, shook the blanket violently, and she was defenseless, so she raised her hand towards the director next to her, Gu Weiwei.

"Director, I know how to play this scene."

“OK！”

Gu Yuwei looked at Yang Hao, and then raised the clapper in his hand, due to the clearance of the crew, these scenes have been played by the director himself.

"Movie "Favorite" Scene 1109, Second Shot, Second Shot, Ready..., Begin!"

Zhang Ziyi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, got up, kicked off the slippers on his feet, and walked to the small courtyard, there was a saliva tank in the small courtyard, more than half a person high, Zhang Ziyi stepped on the wooden bench and jumped in, and then froze his whole body in the cold water......

(End of chapter)