Night, on the dark street.

On one side is the iron railing wall of the steel factory, and on the other side is a low-storey house with a variety of "Authentic Lanzhou Ramen", "Limin Grain and Oil Store", "Titan Electric Welding" and other signboards hanging at the door, but this is a little street.

There were very few pedestrians on the street, and all the businesses had already closed.

But now the area near the iron railings of the steel factory is brightly lit, with a large group of people and various lighting equipment, and some people are busy laying tracks and setting up machines on the street.

Although the weather in March is getting warmer day by day, it is still quite cold at night. He Xin and Cheng Hao were seizing the time to sit in the car and talk to each other. They had just filmed a scene at a nearby barbecue restaurant.

, followed immediately by the second scene.

"Brother, sister, it's time to shoot."

After a while, Shen Ming ran over and knocked on the car window to notify.

"knew."

Before getting off the bus, Cheng Hao took a special look in the mirror to see the makeup on her face. Now whenever she goes on stage, she wears the kind of exaggerated makeup from the 1990s.

As an old rule, practice your positioning before shooting.

Zhou Shuhao's use of horizontal panning shots is simply crazy. Almost every scene uses horizontal panning shots, so the requirements for the actors' positioning are particularly high. Fortunately, the two of them are already used to it, and they can get it done quickly after two passes.

"Okay, everyone, get ready!"

"A!"

"Cheers, friend! Let the past be forgotten, treat the past as a hangover..."

Cheng Hao once again stood outside the camera and sang loudly. This time she sang "Toast to the Past" by Jiang Yuheng. By the way, she is really good at singing.

But having said that, as long as you are graduated from a performance major, you can be good at both singing and dancing. After all, those who can be admitted to the performance department of an art school have a certain foundation in vocal performance, plus they have the ability to accept

After four years of professional training, I have certain professional qualities in both singing and dancing.

Including He Xin, who used to be so tone-deaf, but now when he really wants to sing a few lines, he is no longer as miserable as before, at least he can still hear it.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as you graduate from the Department of Acting and do some surprise training, you will probably be able to get a place in the singing and dancing talent shows that are about to overwhelm the small screen in the future. Of course, this is without shady stories.

Under the premise.

The camera first showed an empty shot, with only the dark wrought iron fence of the steel factory. Then He Xin was seen with a cigarette in his mouth, one in his ear, and his hands in the wrinkled khaki short coat on his body.

In his pocket, he hunched his neck and walked into the camera from the left side of the screen. Of course, the man walked to the center of the camera in a blink of an eye, and the machine framed him in the screen and began to move laterally along with his walking speed.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Hao was seen standing on the sidewalk curb on the street, singing Jiang Yuheng's "Toast to the Past" as if he were on a stage.

He Xin walked in front of her, still humming the tune of this song. Just as He Xin passed by, Cheng Hao jumped down from the rock with a smile and ran in front of him.

While dancing, he sang: "Don't let tomorrow's wine glass contain yesterday's sadness. Please raise your glass with me and toast to the past..."

Finally, I stood under the orange light of a street lamp and concluded in a very lyrical way.

"The child has gone to his nurse's house, can he go to my place?" Cheng Hao said to He Xin with a smile, shaking the small bag in his hand.

I have to say that after staying in this environment all day long, Cheng Hao's way of delivering lines has become more and more authentic and flavorful.

He Xin took a heavy drag on his cigarette, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and sighed: "Xiao Yuan hasn't finished knitting his woolen pants yet."

Cheng Hao pursed her lips. Although there was still a smile on her face, she still twisted her body in dissatisfaction, with a hint of coquettishness. However, they had already passed the age of being passionate and impulsive.

It's the helplessness caused by the family behind it.

He Xin read the biographies that were easy to write. She described Shuxian as someone who had been secretly in love with Chen Guilin, who was a versatile worker in the factory, since she was a girl. However, Chen Guilin chose Xiaoju, the factory flower, so she could only

I had no choice but to marry someone.

They all belong to the generation in the early 1960s. The age when they needed to learn the most coincided with the sports era, and most of them had little education. Fortunately, they were all city dwellers. They worked in factories step by step, and finally got married and started a business. They also had the next generation.

As the economy changed, people were laid off one after another.

As a result, there are old people at the top and young people at the bottom. They have become the most miserable and unfortunate generation. Poor and low-income couples have everything to suffer from. Shuxian divorced her lazy husband early and lived alone with her children.

After Chen Guilin was laid off, she formed a small band. She loved singing and naturally became a member of it. After Chen Guilin's wife ran away with the counterfeit medicine seller, the two naturally came together and hugged each other.

Warming.

Maybe Chen Guilin did it out of physiological needs at the beginning, but as time goes by, he always has a good impression. But he definitely doesn't love him as much as Shuxian. So when the two get along, Chen Guilin is always the passive one, and Shuxian

Be more proactive.

For example, during the funeral performance in the rain, I always held an umbrella for him; after the performance, I often pestered him to ask him to send it; and like today, I drank with him, listened to his sorrow, and then invited him, trying to use my tenderness.

To comfort this wounded man.

But this man only had his daughter on his mind, and Shuxian felt like she couldn't get in.

Under the streetlight, the ground was a bit icy, reflecting the pale light. He Xin tried to slide along the ice, but accidentally fell on his back.

It made Cheng Hao laugh out loud.

"Get up!"

He grinned and turned over to sit directly on the curb of the sidewalk. He reached out and took the cold little hand of Cheng Hao who was walking over with a smile.

Freeze frame, medium shot.

He tilted his head and looked up at Cheng Hao and said, "If I get divorced, will you marry me?"

Cheng Hao looked at him with a smile, and she didn't seem surprised or excited. She still had a smile on her face and said, "Aren't we getting along well now? We each get what we need."

She is no longer a little girl. Although she loves this man, she is resistant to him thinking about her daughter.

He Xin lowered his head and let out an exaggerated sigh. Even the sigh seemed so out of tune. Maybe he didn't get the message conveyed in Cheng Hao's words. He put back the little hand he was holding, lowered his head and picked it up from the ground.

The cigarette that fell on the ground was clipped to his ear. He wiped the dust on the white cigarette rod and held it in his mouth. He was not in a hurry to light it. He was just explaining his reasons for proposing to the other party: "You

Don’t tell me, my dad has been out walking around for the past two days, and there really needs to be someone at home during the day. It’s really not possible without someone!”

Chen's father is old and has been a retired worker for his whole life. Now he is suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Cheng Hao crossed his chest and lowered his head, playing with the toes of his leather shoes. Hearing his words, he paused for a moment, turned around and said dissatisfied: "Then do you want to marry me, or do you want me to take care of your father?"

?”

"Tsk!"

He smashed it and said, "Taking care of the elderly is your duty!"

"Then who will fulfill the obligations of my father and my mother?"

"It's all done, we have to take care of it all!"

While He Xin was speaking, the camera panned again, through the iron railing wall, the camera stretched, a medium shot, a long shot, a low camera position, and within the wall were the three huge cooling towers with cold lights on their sides.

It's just that the white smoke is no longer coming out now.

"Stuck! Okay, passed!"

Zhang Meng shouted.

A week has passed, and he is now accustomed to the stable and outstanding performance of He Xin and Cheng Hao. The tone of voice no longer has the surprise and excitement at the beginning, it is just like a routine.

As soon as the director called out to the staff nearby, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Everything went well and the work could still be finished early.

"Teacher He, thank you for your hard work!"

"Teacher Cheng, thank you for your hard work!"

Everyone sincerely said hello to the couple and said thank you for their hard work. If two unreliable actors were replaced and the drama continued, everyone would have to endure the cold night.

"Teacher He, Miss Cheng, why don't we go have a drink together later?" Zhou Shuhao, who happened to be calling his men to finish work, greeted with a smile.

This guy initially called Mr. He Xinhe, but over time he followed the local customs and called him Teacher He. He was just not used to Cheng Hao calling him Teacher Cheng.

"Forget it today, next time, next time, I'll treat you!" He Xin waved his hand hurriedly.

After the scene, both of them were freezing, wrapped in coats and hurriedly got into the car and went straight back to the hotel.

The heating in the hotel room was very sufficient, and I took a comfortable hot shower, and I finally felt relieved.

He Xin was wearing pajamas and leaning on the sofa in the living room. He felt a little hungry now. He flipped through the order menu in the room and said to Cheng Hao, who had just walked out of the room in a bathrobe: "Are you hungry? You want to eat?"

Something?"

Cheng Hao hesitated for a moment, touched his fleshy waist, and said firmly: "I won't eat it!"

After coming here, maybe because the mutton soup and Korean barbecue here are so delicious, I didn't notice it, but there was more meat on the waist.

Then she warned: "Don't seduce me. If you want to go out to eat, don't call me into the room."

"Forget it, I won't eat it either."

He has also gained some weight recently, so he'd better bear with it.

Seeing him like this, Cheng Hao was very satisfied and came over to sit next to him, hugged his arm, and praised him: "Good boy!"

It is painful for a person to lose weight, and of course it is better if there is someone to share the joys and sorrows with.

He Xin smiled, threw away the menu in his hand, then picked up the notice sheet on the coffee table and flipped through it.

In the movie "The Piano", his role is the most important, accounting for more than 80% of all the scenes in the film. He has a role to be filmed almost every day. But Cheng Hao is different. This part

We are filming scenes for the two of them one after another. From tomorrow on, the scenes scheduled for Chen Guilin, played by He Xin, and his daughter Xiao Yuan will be arranged.
To be continued...