Chapter 575: In the crew

Xia Yu is a famous stubborn master in the entertainment industry, who is good at magic, skateboarding, and skiing, and can even be said to have played to the professional level.

And our Miss Liu Yifei is also a well-known vegetable addict in the circle, she doesn't play well, but she can't stand her love of playing, and she dares to try anything.

But when it comes to horseback riding, Xia Yu probably can't play Liu Yifei.

In addition to not being able to stunt immediately, Liu Yifei's riding skills were affirmed by the crew's horse master: "You see Yifei riding a horse, her upper body is not moving, and her posture is very beautiful." ”

"Drive!" At this time, Liu Yifei hit the horse and ran quickly in front of the horse master.

"The more she talked, the more energetic she became." Someone laughed.

In contrast, Xia Yu's riding skills are a little worse, he doesn't dare to ride Liu Yifei so fast, and his posture is not as good-looking as Liu Yifei.

But after all, I practiced before starting, so I rode quite steadily today.

Liu Yifei came back from a canter and said with a smile: "I haven't ridden for a long time." ”

The horse master led the horse, helped Liu Yifei down, and asked her, "When did you learn to ride a horse?" ”

"At the beginning, I rode in the crew of "Dragon Babu", and I really didn't learn it at that time, so I just stepped on it and left. I learned it seriously when I was training in the action of "The Condor Heroes", and I learned it with the one in our family. ”

"At that time, I didn't know how to ride, and I wanted to save face, and after riding for a day, my whole body was about to fall apart, and my buttocks and legs were blue and purple." Speaking of her experience of learning to ride a horse, Liu Yifei felt that she was so naΓ―ve at that time.

Liu Yifei likes the wild sport of horseback riding very much, drank a glass of water on the ground, chatted a few words, and then turned over on the horse again and played.

Liu Yifei enjoyed herself while teaching Xia Yu how to ride a horse with a horse master.

After riding for an hour, Liu Yifei finally got tired, and she walked slowly on the horse.

But it's been an hour, and Yang Ying's footage on the set hasn't been finished yet.

Of course, Yang Ying can't be blamed entirely, there are several problems on the spot.

When it was time to prepare, the director Wu'er Fan was talking to Yang Ying on the side, and Wu'er Fan shouted: "Yuanjun, you come." ”

Zhang Yuanjun went over, and Wu'er Fan said: "You play the shy look of a woman again." ”

"It's not easy." Zhang Yuanjun took Ding Sitian's accordion and put it on his chest, he couldn't play it, but he had to make a show.

He doesn't need your fan to sing and play for him, Zhang Yuanjun holds the accordion, sits on the stool, twists his head, his eyes are twitched, and the corners of his mouth are around.

"You're going to play a woman?" Huang Bo laughed. In fact, he can also act in such a play.

"I've seen too much to learn." Zhang Yuanjun knew that this article was taught to Yang Ying, so he asked her, "Have you watched the Yue Opera "Liang Zhu"?" ”

Yang Ying shook her head, where would she go to see this!

"What about "West Chamber"?"

Still shaking his head.

Zhang Yuanjun's performance is obviously taken from traditional Chinese opera, and although the form may not be suitable for film and television performances, the performance skills and spirit in it can be transplanted from the stage to the camera.

I haven't seen anything, and it's troublesome to talk about.

Zhang Yuanjun stood up, posed as a small dan in an opera performance, and explained to her: "Do you see it, your eyes follow the hands." I turned my head like this, my eyes came, I gave him a side face, my attention was still there, my eyes were tilted upwards like this, and I retracted it after hitting it, how beautiful it was. ”

"Attention is not just to look with my eyes, my eyes don't look at you, my attention can also be on you, find this accurately, what kind of shyness and coquettishness will be easy to do in the future."

Zhang Yuanjun doesn't talk about performance theory, only teaches skills, and just learns according to it.

If you can't learn, then you can't do it.

It's not a profound skill, but the people around me coaxed: "It's a pity that you don't want to be a teacher, how good this teaching is." ”

In fact, the crew has a performance instructor, who is Liu Tianchi, but he didn't come today.

"I'm not going to teach students." Zhang Yuanjun really thinks that he is not suitable to be a teacher, "I will only teach skills, not theory." We can't rob Mr. Tianchi's job. ”

It is said that it is not Zhang Yuanjun's job to teach newcomers, and it doesn't matter to him whether Yang Ying plays well or not, but he is in the same crew and plays together, so he can help a little.

He and Xiao Ming have a good relationship, and at present, the two should really have feelings.

As for how much you can learn, it depends on the other party's ability.

"There are many things worth learning from film and television performances in opera, just watch and ponder more." In fact, taking materials from opera is the homework of the first year of the acting department, but anyone who has received a college education should know this.

Wuer Fan didn't give Yang Ying much time, even if Wang Zhonglei was on the scene: "10 minutes, we'll shoot again." ”

Zhang Yuanjun and the director sat back in the tent, drinking hot water while waiting for the camera to restart.

I don't know if Zhang Yuanjun taught it well, or if Yang Ying was enlightened, and the latter one was passed over and over again.

"That's right." Wu'er Fan looked at the picture in the monitor, and joked, "I don't know if you love Hu Bayi or Wang Kaixuan." ”

Yang Ying smiled: "Hu Bayi has Shirley Yang, I definitely like Wang Kaixuan." ”

Huang Bo was very happy to hear this, and shook his Wang Kaixuan's hair: "Look at our charm." ”

Ur fan said: "Come, ask the driver to drive the car back again, and we will make up the shots of Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan in the car." ”

Yang Ying volunteered: "I'll sit down and play for the two teachers." ”

Everyone took the initiative to say it, and it was not easy for your fan to say no.

Zhang and Huang made up their makeup and climbed into the car, and Huang Bo said to the group speech in the car: "How many times have you sung this song today?" ”

"A dozen times." A group speaker sitting in front of Huang Bo said.

"Then you have worked hard, Brother Bo and I will buy some beef jerky for you at noon." Zhang Yuanjun said.

Huang Bo answered: "Ah, yes, the beef in this grassland is really delicious." Are you locals? ”

"Yes," said a girl sitting opposite Zhang Yuanjun, "We are all local students, and I heard a while ago that the crew was looking for a young group performer, so we came to experience life." ”

"How does it feel?" Small talk.

"It feels very new and interesting."

A carload of people sat and chatted, and after a few sentences, I heard the assistant director shouting: "Okay! Ready! ”

The crew was busy until more than eight o'clock in the evening, and finished filming a scene of Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan escaping from the underground fortifications.

"It's a good day, everyone rest early, tomorrow night." The assistant director shouted.

Finish at eight o'clock, which is rare in the crew.

After removing his makeup, a carload of people walked towards the hotel.

Xia Yu and Huang Bo invited: "Yuanjun, drink some in a while." ”

"You two Qingdao people, who grew up in beer, know how to bully me." said so, but Zhang Yuanjun still accepted the invitation, "Get two good dishes, don't be like in the capital, get a plate of peanuts for 5 yuan, and drink my 500 bottles of good wine." ”

It's good that Zhang Yuanjun didn't mention this, but as soon as he said this, several people laughed.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange it for you in the evening."

After making an appointment, the few people dispersed.

Liu Yifei doesn't care much about Zhang Yuanjun partying and drinking with friends, as long as she doesn't get drunk enough to go to her bed like a dead pig.

(End of chapter)