"Damn..." Han Zhiyu and his agent kept secretly observing the situation from a distance. Seeing the joy on the set, Han Zhiyu's face looked extremely ugly.
"Fuck!" Pu Ke said with a depressed look on his face: "I didn't expect that kid to be quite capable..."
He had to admit that Zhang Youbin was far superior to Han Zhiyu in all aspects. His strong body alone was much stronger than Han Zhiyu's. Those muscles looked like they were really developed through comprehensive training, and most celebrities
, the muscles on their bodies mainly benefit from special health products and the gym.
"They have planned it for a long time!" Han Zhiyu said with a gloomy look: "They must have planned it long ago. They have already appointed an actor and asked me to make a fool of myself just to be hyped up by them. It's really too much!"
"There is no way." Pu Ke said helplessly: "The company has terminated the contract with Datang. We really lost everything in this trip. We lost our wife and lost our troops. We can only place our hope on Director Zhang to let him
Be merciful and don't tell the truth when you turn around to face the reporters... Oh, what a disastrous failure!"
With that said, Pu Ke spoke again: "With Zhang Youbin as the male protagonist, once this theme movie is released, the audience will be impressed. By then, the fact that we were completely defeated by Zhang Youbin will be settled in the hearts of the audience."
Han Zhiyu was going crazy. He cursed with a look of resentment on his face: "You bastard, if I film Director Zhang's movie again, I won't be a human being and I will die!"
Pu Ke smiled awkwardly and said: "Hey, it's good to comfort yourself." But he thought in his heart: "You still need face so much at this time? Don't say you don't want to film Director Zhang's movie, they have reduced you to nothing.
Yes, it would be weird if someone wanted to use you again.
At this time, Director Zhang in the venue took a loudspeaker and said: "Get ready, let's start the second set of shots!"
"The second set of shots?!" Han Zhiyu said depressedly from a distance: "Isn't that a scene with An Ning?"
Speaking of this, Han Zhiyu was crazy with jealousy. Damn, although there were no very intimate scenes in this set of scenes, there were hugs! Damn it, I had been dreaming about these scenes of close contact with An Ning since I received the film contract, and now they are all
He returns to Zhang Youbin...
An Ning felt vaguely excited. The director immediately said to An Ning: "An Ning, go change clothes quickly!"
"Oh!" An Ning responded, nodded hurriedly and said, "I'll be there right away."
This sequence of shots follows Zhang Youbin’s sequence just now. Zhang Youbin finished his sword practice, An Ning brought tea from the wooden house, and then the two of them had a deep affectionate conversation, and then the male protagonist expressed the world pattern with a few lines. This scene
The play is basically over.
There is no need to change Zhang Youbin's clothes. At this moment, he is wearing the cotton coat that An Ning put on himself and sitting with Director Zhang, listening to Director Zhang's drama.
"There are several lines of dialogue in this scene, and the lines are very simple. I divided it into two parts. One is that you and An Ning have to express the deep love between you, even with a look, an action or a gesture.
We have to do our best and try our best to let the audience understand the inseparable feelings between the male and female protagonists in every detail, do you understand?"
Zhang Youbin nodded, looked at a few lines of dialogue in the script, and said, "I understand."
"Well." Director Zhang continued: "In the second part, just like your first set of shots, you have to show your sense of responsibility for the entire world. There are a few lines of dialogue such as: "The demons are attacking again...",
"I don't know how long this war will last, and I don't know how many human beings will be mercilessly baptized by the flames of war..." In these dialogues, you must show your concern for the world and your perseverance, and your determination to fight the enemy to the death.
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"Oh...Okay." Zhang Youbin silently memorized the lines, and Director Zhang said in his ear: "The first part is mainly about the eyes. After you finish practicing the sword, An Ning came out of the wooden house and handed the tea that had been prepared.
On your hand, she should watch you finish drinking. When you drink the water, your eyes should be on An Ning's face. There must be emotion shown. Don't forget this. Then, you pull An Ning and sit down.
On the grass, gently hug her from behind. At this time, you not only need to show your tenderness towards her, but also say the second part of the lines. It must be full of worries and worries, do you understand?"
The script is very clear, and I understand the emotions involved, yet Director Zhang still wants to explain it in such detail.
When An Ning changed back to her pretty and lovely outfit, Director Zhang had almost the same thing as Zhang Youbin. As for An Ning, there was no need for him to explain it. An Ning could naturally understand it very clearly.
Director Yuan took Zhang Youbin back to the grassland where the shooting scene was, and said to Zhang Youbin: "Keep the last posture, then gradually withdraw your movements, stick the sword on the ground, and the movements must be graceful enough."
Zhang Youbin asked in surprise: "That sword just now was made of plastic, right? How did you insert it?"
Director Yuan chuckled, picked up a sword from behind, and inserted the blade of about ten centimeters in length into the soil with a swish. Looking at the hilt of the sword that was still swinging left and right, he smiled at Zhang Youbin and said: "This one is
Really, it's a bit heavy, but there's definitely nothing wrong with your body. Come on, give it a try, just like I did just now, bend your body slightly, then insert the sword with all your strength, and move your hand hard to the left when leaving.
This can create such an effect.”
Zhang Youbin nodded, stretched out his right hand and easily pulled the newly made giant sword out of the ground. Then, following the instructions of Director Yuan, he plunged the sword into the soil with one move, and then withdrew his right hand with all his strength.
With one move, the whole sword shook violently from side to side on the ground.
"That's right, the movements are correct. You'd better show a firmer expression, and that's basically it." Director Yuan said with satisfaction.
"OK."
"Every part, the actors are in place!"
An Ning hurriedly took off the cotton wool she was wearing and ran into the wooden house next to her.
This sequence of shots was completed by two cameras, one following Zhang Youbin, and the other while filming Zhang Youbin, also locked the door of the wooden house in the shot.
"Ready! Start!" the director gave the order. Zhang Youbin followed the instructions of Director Yuan and performed the closing movement again. Then with a slightly fierce expression, he inserted the sword into the soil with all his strength. As the sword was still there,
While swinging violently, An Ning had already received the request and walked out of the room with a cup of tea.
An Ning's eyes unconsciously revealed strong emotions towards Zhang Youbin who was not far away in front of her. Director Zhang thought this was the display of An Ning's acting skills. He sat behind the monitor with a satisfied look on his face and nodded repeatedly.
"Are you tired?" An Ning walked up to Zhang Youbin, raised her head and asked softly, shyly but affectionately.
"Not tired." Zhang Youbin smiled slightly, his expression was very natural, and all the emotions he should have were brought into it.
"Let's have a drink of water. We've been practicing all day." An Ning just handed over the cup in his hand, and the camera turned slightly to the director and shouted: "Cut!"
"What's going on??" Many people were very surprised. Is there anything wrong with this scene? Both actors performed very well! Why is it called "stuck"?
"How can the water be hot?!" Director Zhang asked loudly.
"Ah?" An Ning looked at the cup in her hand, and after a moment she said to Director Zhang sheepishly: "It's warm water, is there nothing wrong with it?"
Director Zhang said: "On the side of the camera, you can see the heat under the sunset. You have to know that we are filming a summer scene. If Zhang Youbin could drink a cup of steaming water in the summer, wouldn't it feel inappropriate?
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"But..." An Ning explained: "He has been frozen like this for a long time. It is better to drink a glass of warm water than cold water..."
"I'm dizzy!" Director Zhang unconsciously held his head with both hands. After a moment, he pointed at Zhang Youbin and said, "Just drink a glass of room-temperature water. What's the problem?"
Zhang Youbin also said to An Ning: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
An Ning pouted and said to Zhang Youbin: "You have been freezing for a long time. Your body will not be able to bear drinking cold water. Besides, it will not be good for your stomach..."
"Listen to Director Zhang and change the water. I'm fine. Don't worry." Zhang Youbin was still very touched by An Ning's thoughtfulness.
An Ning looked reluctant, but still accepted Zhang Youbin's request. At this time, the stage manager ran over, took the cup from An Ning's hand, turned around and poured it away, and poured a bottle of mineral water into the cup.
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In this set of shots, when An Ning handed the water to Zhang Youbin, the camera captured the full cup of water. In addition, the camera did not pause, so Zhang Youbin had to pretend to drink the cup of cold water happily.
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The camera restarted, and after Zhang Youbin repeated the shot of himself alone, An Ning pushed open the door of the wooden house and walked out, keeping a straight line with Zhang Youbin and the wooden house. The camera immediately focused on the front of An Ning who had just opened the door.
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When An Ning walked up to her, another camera was already diagonally above the two of them. It happened to take a picture of the two of them holding their hands together. At this time, An Ning was about to hand over the glass of water, but was suddenly caught by Zhang Youbin.
He gently held his hands. An Ning's heartbeat quickened and his face was involuntarily smeared with a hint of red.
"Good guy!" Director Zhang said with satisfaction behind the camera: "An Ning's expression is so perfect!"