""The Beautiful Princesses", scene 12, shot 6, shot 1."
clatter.
The sound of beating the board was heard, and a group of female disciples in white clothes and skirts helped each other and walked into the mountain gate.
Just a few feet away, he saw the straight figure dressed in white standing at the foot of the stairs.
The low voices all stopped.
"Sister..."
"Senior Sister in White..."
A group of people looked at each other and stood in a group while pushing each other.
Baiyi slowly turned around, the frosty color between his eyebrows and eyes completely natural.
Behind the monitor, Xie Sanqiu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sit up straight.
Sure enough, it had to be Ye Wan!
No wonder those famous old directors used to like to use a certain actor, but now I finally understand.
It's not a shady story, nor is it promotion.
It was a tacit understanding between the director and the actors.
You know how I want it to feel, and I can perform it just right.
It has fulfilled you, it has fulfilled me!
Simply...perfect!
The good mood only lasted for a second, and was interrupted by the figure that entered the picture. Xie Sanqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Click!"
"Sun Miaomiao, what's the matter with you? Are you afraid of being punished for doing something wrong?...Feng Wenshan, Ren Baiyi hasn't said that I'm going to punish you yet, who are you giving those two bags of tears to?"
The seven orifices of Xie Sanqiu are filled with smoke.
In front of the camera, a group of girls looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and pouted, turned around and ran towards where they were just now.
"Click!"
"Click!"
Click...
It clicked four times in succession. No one needed to remind anyone, and the crew was completely silent.
Quickly walking to the monitor before Xie Sanqiu started to curse again, Ye Wan and Xie Sanqiu exchanged softly based on the scene just now.
I don't know what Ye Wan said, but Xie Sanqiu's face seemed to look better.
When the filming started again, the walkie-talkie was no longer needed. He walked excitedly outside the mountain gate, pointed at the people and said: "You two change positions, and Hu Mingxi, stand here..."
In just a few words, the girls had adjusted their positions just now.
The girls looked as confused as monk Zhang Er, but a few of them saw the camera in front of them and vaguely understood something.
Sure enough, when filming started again, the lines were spoken as usual and the positions were moved as usual, but it wasn't as easy as before.
The crew members were confused.
Is Ye Wan so awesome?
What kind of magical power is this?
No matter what magic power it is, it can be shot smoothly and smoothly, and don't let the director point at the nose and curse.
The staff were relaxed and happy again.
The female disciples in the Valley of Broken Love couldn't be happier.
Those people who changed their positions realized what the problem was after a few scenes.
The shot that originally belonged to him showing his face was so changed that only his back was left.
Didn't act well?
It doesn't matter, as long as you don't fall and walk to the position where you should stand.
The expression is bad?
It doesn't matter, the camera can't capture your face anyway.
Reacting belatedly, the faces of Sun Miaomiao and others who had been changed immediately became ugly.
And those people who were adjusted to show their faces would have grinned up to their cheeks if they weren't facing the camera.
For a time, some people were happy and some were worried.
A few scenes were filmed successfully, but soon it came to a stage where the junior sisters were filled with indignation and wanted to stand up and resist.
The martial arts instructors all came on stage and demonstrated to the girls the movements to be done in a while with words and gestures.
Ye Wan, who was in the C position, tugged on the wire hanging on her waist and gave an OK gesture to the prop master.
I am grateful to Ye Wan for wanting to perform well.
There were also those who were resentful and wanted to vent their anger on Ye Wan.
In short, the sound of playing the board was heard, and a dozen junior sisters in fluttering white clothes scolded, raised the long sword in their hands and swung it towards Ye Wan.