Chapter 43: Here We Go Again (Asking for Votes, Asking for Follow-up)
Because there is no way to develop in a short time, the filmed film is placed in a special box to ensure that the undeveloped film can be stored in an environment with suitable temperature and humidity to prevent problems with the film that is developed later.
Film may not be so delicate, as long as it is stored normally, there will generally be no problems, but Zhou Yan is making a movie for the first time after all, so it is better to be careful.
After dinner in the evening, Zhou Yan pulled Zhao Fei alone to chat, mainly to discuss the problems encountered during today's shooting. No matter what he does, Zhou Yan likes to summarize, at first he forced himself to do it, and then he formed a habit.
Zhao Fei knew that Zhou Yan was a director for the first time, and he didn't know the bottom of his heart, so he said with a smile, "If you put your heart in your stomach, there is no problem with the pictures you shot today, and you can see it after it is washed out later." When you edit in post, you will have a bottom in your heart. ”
Zhou Yan nodded, and asked about the editing again: "Do you know about the editing room of your studio?" ”
"How can I not understand that in the editing workshop of our studio, in general, except for the editors, I should be the most diligent, and the directors may not be as many as I go." Speaking of this, Zhao Fei was still a little proud, "Director Yang of the editing workshop of our factory is annoyed when he sees me." ”
Zhou Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, not understanding what there was to be proud of being annoyed, he continued to inquire, "How is Director Yang's temper?" ”
"That's pretty hot." Zhao Fei smiled, "So I advise you to wait until the film is cut before making a sound, otherwise if something goes wrong, it will be very troublesome later." There are so many films, and if you change them in the later stage, it will take a lot of effort just to turn over the films. I remember that year, when Director Tian was filming "Horse Thief", there was a problem, and the film was mixed at that time, but Brother Xiaosong felt that there was a problem with the music, so he had to change it. Oh, by the way, Brother Xiaosong is also your central sound, do you know? ”
Zhou Yan frowned and thought for a while, "Are you talking about Qu Xiaosong?" ”
Zhao Fei raised his eyebrows and said unexpectedly, "You really know each other." ”
"Acquaintance." Zhou Yan smiled and nodded, "He is our senior brother and a teacher in our department, when I entered the school, he had just stayed in school to teach for a few years, but he is not in school now, and he has gone to the United States." ”
Some people say that the 77 and 78 levels of the composition department of the Central Conservatory of Music can be called a music history, and Qu Xiaosong is 78. It is said that it is 77 and 78 levels, but in fact, it should be regarded as a level 1, because of the special situation, these two classes of students were admitted in 1978, so later everyone said that they were together and said "77 and 78 levels".
The students of the "77 and 78 grades", such as Tan Dun and Chen Qigang, are all tossed, compared to others, Qu Xiaosong is more stable, and after graduation, he stayed in school to teach and made the soundtracks of several movies.
Last year, at the invitation of the U.S.-China Art Exchange Center of Columbia University, I went to the United States for an academic visit, and I guess I won't be able to come back for a while.
"Yes, I haven't seen him for a long time, Brother Xiaosong is very good."
Thinking of Qu Xiaosong, Zhao Fei also sighed with emotion, in the eyes of these people, the pride of the composition department has a sense of distance, but Qu Xiaosong is very down-to-earth and can get along with him.
He looked at Zhou Yan again, although Zhou Yan and Qu Xiaosong's style was different, but they were also quite approachable.
Zhou Yan didn't care much about Qu Xiaosong, he was more concerned about editing, so he pulled the topic back, "Then the film was mixed up at that time, Qu Xiaosong was going to change it, what did you Director Yang say?" ”
Zhao Fei laughed, "That's a lot of anger, and I said in public that I would not change." ”
"Did you change it later?"
"Of course it was changed, Director Yang just said it, and the main creator said that he wanted to change it, and it was impossible for them not to change it."
Zhou Yan nodded, it sounds like this, it's okay.
The two probably chatted for more than an hour, because there was still filming tomorrow, and it was not appropriate to go to bed too late, so they ended the chat and prepared to wash up and sleep.
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The next day, Zhou Yan and the others got up early in the morning and continued the filming of "Antlacewing".
As Zhou Yan thought, after the first day of familiarization, the efficiency of the second day of shooting was much improved, and by more than two o'clock in the afternoon, most of the shots had been shot.
The rest is to shoot some special shots, such as medium shot backshots, small panoramic push shots, and large close-ups, which are mainly to enhance the atmosphere.
It wasn't until four o'clock that all the shots were taken.
Everyone else looked at Zhou Yan, waiting for his instructions, whether they needed to reshoot or add shots, or just call it a day.
They have seen a lot of things such as reshooting or adding shots, and many times, it is like lifting their pants before remembering that they haven't pulled them clean, and the director will suddenly have some inspiration at the end, or think that a certain one has not been filmed before, and they have to postpone the shooting.
Zhou Yan took the script, bowed his head and muttered for about five or six minutes, and finally looked up with a smile, "Call it a day!" ”
"Yay!"
Lighting engineer Yuan Yu jumped up directly, "It's finished!" ”
Everyone else was smiling, and although the shooting was only two days, the intensity was still quite high, and there was basically no respite from morning to night. Now that it's finally done, everyone is relieved.
The happiest is naturally Zhou Yan, whose first movie is completed.
When the speech was put away, Zhou Yan waved his hand, "Everyone pack up and eat roast whole sheep in a while." ”
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The finale banquet cost about 200 yuan, which doesn't sound like much, but it also exceeded 30 yuan per person.
In a place like Qi County, a restaurant with ten yuan per capita can eat very well.
Thirty per capita, not to mention in Qi County, even in Yanjing, it is also a high-grade restaurant.
The main reason is that Zhou Yan and the others bought a few good bottles of wine to top the per capita consumption, otherwise they really wouldn't have spent so much.
In terms of eating, Zhou Yan doesn't pick and search at all, and tries to eat well.
Besides, the cost of the finale banquet is from the international era, and there is no need for him to search.
After they were full of wine and food, they stayed in the county for the night, and early the next morning they returned to Qiaojiabao, ready to pack up and evacuate with the large army for the past few days.
In the two days that they were not there, the set had almost been cleaned up, the costume team had left, and there were few people left in the scenery crew.
When Zhou Yan returned to the dormitory, he was quite surprised to see He Wuming.
"You're not gone yet?"
He Wuming was originally reading a book, but he glanced up at Zhou Yan and said, "Leave this afternoon, your movie is finished?" ”
"It's done." Zhou Yan smiled and lay down on his bed with a relaxed face, "I'm tired too." ”
I drank with Liu Qing and them late last night, although I wasn't drunk, but I slept very little, and I rushed back early in the morning, and I was really sleepy at this time. And he kind of recognizes the bed, and he doesn't sleep in the hostel bed.
"How's the shot?" He Wuming asked about the movie.
"Look at the smile on my face, isn't the answer obvious?"
"Obviously." He Wuming nodded and asked again, "When are you leaving?" ”
"Just these two days, I'll go to Chang'an Studios first, you're going back to Yanjing for the New Year, right?"
"There is still a lot of work to be done in the group."
"Then I wish you ...... good work"
Talking, talking, Zhou Yan felt sleepiness hit violently, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.
He Wuming's eyes stared at the book in his hand, he was waiting for Zhou Yan to speak, but after waiting for a while, he looked up and found that Zhou Yan had fallen asleep.
He shook his head and continued reading.
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When Zhou Yan woke up, He Wuming had already left.
He sat up sleepily, and when he was about to go outside to take a look, he heard Jiang Mengfei shouting at him outside.
"Zhou Yan, your letter."
Before Zhou Yan could reply, a letter flew in from outside the door, the letter was very thin, obviously lacking kinetic energy in the air, and it fell to the ground halfway through.
Zhou Yan looked at the letter on the ground and yelled, "Jiang Mengfei, you kid is looking for death!" ”
By the time Zhou Yan rushed out with a broom, Jiang Mengfei had already run away.
He scolded and walked back, picking up the letter from the ground.
Seeing the words "Yanjing Literature" on the corner of the envelope, Zhou Yan was a little surprised, why did Yanjing Literature write again, didn't he already say things before? Is it to urge yourself to pass?
After Zhou Yan finished reading the content of the letter, he was even more puzzled.
It was also written by the literary editor Hua Yang, who told Zhou Yan in a letter that Yenching Literature had decided to adopt his "The Death of the Town Mayor" and would publish it in the January issue.
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