Li Zengshan quickly organized and distributed his troops, and his more than 100 men were divided into four parts.
And he himself led the guard platoon towards the end of the village, preparing to save Xiangxiu and the old women.
Director Er looked at An Qi's adaptation of this content and couldn't help but praise it.
An Qi is very aware of her own shortcomings and strengths. In terms of scripts, line writing is indeed not An Qi's best, but in terms of plot control, An Qi can be said to be unrivaled.
At least in the company, An Qi's level in this area is enough to impress Wang Zeng, as well as Mr. T and Mr. Guo.
An Qi just looked at Director Er and did not keep urging or asking questions until Director Er finished watching the scene she had changed.
"An Qi, you didn't get any rest last night?" Director Er asked with concern.
"Ah, no, I lay down for a while." An Qi lowered her head.
Just as she was about to take a rest last night, she heard the howling wind outside the dormitory. When she checked the weather, she realized that there would be sandstorms in the coming week.
It was too late to contact Wang Zeng again, so I could only write the script again. It seemed that those two days of study had improved An Qi's script understanding to level 3, giving her the ability to make slight changes to the script.
That’s why there is such a new piece of content.
"Yeah." Director Er then stood up and shouted with a loudspeaker.
"The heads of various departments came to the hotel for a meeting. They first packed up all the equipment and dismantled the tents!"
An Qi thought that the script was not good, and she was also worried, so she followed everyone back to the hotel.
After more than ten minutes, the hall was filled with people. Director Er bowed first and then looked at everyone.
"Brothers, our Shengguo has to make a major decision! Here, I hope all brothers can support me!"
"The weather this week has been full of sandstorms. I'm afraid everyone and all the crew will find it impossible to film, but with Miss An Qi's efforts, I see hope!"
Now everyone focused their attention on An Qi, and even a floral cotton-padded jacket couldn't hide An Qi's temperament.
It's just that the bags under An Qi's eyes are a bit deep, and everyone looks at her as if she's not as energetic as before.
"The newly revised script will be sent to you in a moment. Let's prepare it and start shooting in half an hour!"
Director Er didn't say how the new script came about, he just said thank you to An Qi. While everyone was still confused, the new scripts had been delivered to everyone.
Most of them were just one page. Ma Yingjie and An Qi were reading one. He had too many lines and there was no time to print it again.
Ma Yingjie was also happy. Sitting next to An Qi, he felt a little distressed.
“So hard work~”
"Hey, everyone worked hard for the movie."
Angel smiled.
"Just lie down for a while. I'll call you when the time comes." Ma Yingjie advised An Qi distressedly.
An Qi shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up after I finish filming."
Ma Yingjie said, "What are you talking about? Don't talk nonsense. I'll recite the words quickly."
Then, Ma Yingjie started to look at the script and read it silently in his mouth.
"Why does it feel like the script has been changed, but the lines have not changed at all?" Ma Yingjie looked at An Qi sitting on the chair and couldn't help praising the girl.
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"Tianmo Photography Base, show off the artillery, the third act, one scene, one time, start!"
Under the sky full of yellow sand, the photographer brother could only hang heavy objects under the machine to ensure the stability of the camera.
However, the effect is also significant. The faint march of troops in this natural yellow sand gives it a more warlike atmosphere.
Just as Li Zengshan was about to speak, the yellow sand poured into his mouth, he spat, and then shouted "Correspondent!"
His voice was a little hoarse. Ma Yingjie wanted to raise his hand to signal, but he held back. He believed in Director Er and even more in An Qi.
This hoarse feeling is the real feeling. This is the instinctive reaction of soldiers in the face of bad weather. It is impossible to maintain a neat hairstyle in the yellow sand, and it is impossible to speak every word fluently.
At this moment, Ma Yingjie only felt that he was Li Zengshan, the one who wanted to save the villagers.
After giving the order to march quickly to Majialing, Li Zengshan quickly ran with his troops of hundreds of people.
Ma Yingjie led more than 20 extras behind him and started running down the hillside. Then the camera only captured the scene of everyone's casual shoes on the ground, and the more than 20 people directly turned into hundreds of people.
The crane above had to be abandoned due to weather conditions. Another photographer stood in a valley, half-crouching, using a camera to capture the team, which only showed Li Zengshan and more than 20 soldiers.
"Director, I have completed my high-altitude photography, but I think it would be better to have more people. Can you take a look at the effect after it is finished?"
The photographer from the valley asked with a walkie-talkie.
"No, I'll listen to you."
Director Er is very straightforward, which is his ability. The crew of this crew are all people who have been with him for more than 20 years, and they are all trusted in their abilities.
"Assistant director, ask all the extras to come up. Except for the few who pass on Japanese costumes, everyone else should change into Ba Ye Gray!"
Director Er took the walkie-talkie and shouted.
"Brothers on the scene, please stop for a moment. This section needs to be re-recorded later. I've prepared hot-boiled mutton for everyone at noon today!"
Director Er shouted to the person in charge of the scene again.
The extras, who were a little impatient at first, suddenly became more energetic when they heard about the mutton soup.
"Hey! Don't tell me, this crew is pretty good. I've been an extra for so many times, but I've never tasted mutton!"
"No, it's potatoes and cabbage every day. Damn it, I can stand here all day long if I eat like this."
"Brothers, thank you for your hard work. I will pay for a bottle of beer for each person in a moment. I can only save it for drinking in the evening!"
Ma Yingjie also said that he was the leading actor after all, and if he treated these extras well, he would avoid making mistakes.
"Brother Lu is just extraordinary, much better than those little guys!"
"Yes, that's right. Those young people ran away after filming because they were afraid of bumping into us, and they didn't know who was dirtier than who!"
"Just saying this to Brother Lu, I will cooperate with you this month, Captain Li!"
More than twenty men were also chatting with Ma Yingjie.
Seeing that there was still time, An Qi hurried over. Although the crew was here and safe, the strong wind still blurred the vision.
An Qi squinted her eyes, ran to Ma Yingjie, and took out a glass of water and a handkerchief.
"Brother Lu, drink some water, otherwise your voice will be broken if you talk!"
After Ma Yingjie said this, he felt that his throat was a little burning. It must have been the stones and sand entering his mouth.
Taking the water glass handed over by An Qi, the two hands touched each other. Ma Yingjie didn't think much, picked up the water glass and started sipping it, then gargled his mouth, and his throat felt comfortable.
Then he looked at An Qi and found that An Qi was blushing a little. He smiled and said, "What's the matter, An Qi?"