The image is incomparable, but what about the acting skills?
I'm more than ten years ahead of you, so I can't lag behind you in my special skills.
So what if I speak the lines well? It’s not that I don’t speak the lines well, it’s because Prime Minister Zhuge is extremely ill and is so angry that I can’t fully perform!
Lu Yi covered his face, and the Mesozoic actor's self-confidence was lost; his agent also noticed that something was wrong with Lu's mentality, and kept persuading:
"It's not that you are inferior to him, it's just that the roles are different."
"If you were to play Jiang Wei, if you were to wear that helmet and armor, you wouldn't look any worse than him! And when he became the prime minister, he was asked to speak softly, not daring to make any big moves, and lying on the bed all the time.
You are so young, can you grasp it?"
"You are not suppressed!"
The broker makes a decision.
He greeted the assistants he had brought, massaged Lu Yi's shoulders, and gave him a pre-battle ceremony.
Lu Yi stared at Fang Yi.
The fire of dignity of a senior erupted from his eyes.
The competition proceeds to the first round.
Inside the tent, the only ones who were photogenic were Fang Yi and Lu Yi, as well as a few people pretending to be guards. Lu Yi shook his cattail leaf fan gently, his eyebrows forming a peak: "Wei Jun is along..."
Fang Yi answered: "Prime Minister Bing..." He lowered his head and knelt down.
Both have close-up cameras. When editing, you have to choose based on the screen.
Kang Kai, a burly man who also serves as Zhang Fei, doesn't pay much attention to literary drama and rarely calls for stop. However, he watched it twice on the monitor and it was vaguely strange even to him.
I found out the previous scenes and compared them, and then I realized something was wrong.
How did Lu Yi speak today... so energetically?
Zhuge Liang has just fallen ill and is lying on the bed. He is already acting out?
But Lu was one of the leading actors in the play, and Kang Kai couldn't criticize him publicly. He could only say: "One more thing."
The rest of the crew, who have been running shows for more than ten years, can see the problem. They don't dare to burst into laughter. They can only smile, purse their mouths, and have distorted expressions.
Fang Yi raised his head, his expression as usual; however, Lu Yi felt that when he lowered his head just now, he must...
Snickering!
This round doesn’t count.
Re-insure one.
This time it went very smoothly; maybe if Takagi came, he might have to be picky; Kang Kai is not that kind of person. He said there was one more guarantee. Maybe Lu Yi's team felt that this assistant director was attacking Lu's prestige, so they would try to stop it in every way.
The set is a small dark forest, and there must be a sword holder. In China, this position is usually the director; if not, for example, a new director, a slightly famous actor, an experienced and skilled photographer, a screenwriter, etc.
Troika; there is a chain of suspicion, and it is never possible to tell whether the other party is benevolent or malicious. Any party that acts suspiciously as an attack will lead to a full-scale counterattack.
When this happens and there is no final winner, the crew will come to a standstill.
The points in the first round are one to one.
Lu Yi thought that he had made a slight mistake, but he had to make up for it; although the other person... looked at it carefully, he looked really good, but... damn, in short, one to one.
There are several literary dramas again, and they are used as transitional ones.
In this kind of play, it is impossible to distinguish between good and bad actors. Just like everyone knows how to eat, no matter how wonderful the meal is, it is not worthy of taking credit.
The points are counted until four to four.
During the lunch break, Fang Yi went out and visited his boss Ma again. This time, he asked the producer to buy bananas from the scenic spot.
The horse Zhui Feng still doesn't like Fang Yi very much; it seems that the instinctive rejection among males even crosses chromosomes and races.
The breeder said that Chai Feng was also in a bad mood at noon.
Then he asked, "Do you want to change a horse to ride on?"
Lu Yi gradually changed from sitting to lying down.
This is a scene where emotions explode.
It's about Zhao Zilong's death at his residence. The news spread to the army, and Jiang Wei told Kong Ming.
The two of them burst into tears. Lu Yi also had a bonus move, and naturally fell down weakly; the original work of "Three Kingdoms" said, "Kong Ming fell and burst into tears."
"——Fifth scene, first shot, first shot!" The scribe fired the slate and exited the camera. The slate has the number of scenes, shots, camera positions and other information written on it. One end can be opened and closed to make a clear sound.
This facilitates the synchronization of audio and video during editing; at the same time, the editor can locate which one is good and which one is bad, eliminating the need to read them one by one.
"Prime Minister, Old General Zilong, passed away~"
"You, what did you say?"
Fang Yi raised his face, ready to answer. This picture gave Lu Yi a strong impact. Damn, he is so handsome! This competition is not a heavyweight.
So he couldn't help but burst into tears and stood up tremblingly.
"Half an hour ago, Old General Zilong passed away at his residence..."
Fang's face, according to Tang Heqiang's previous thinking, was that he had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but not a soft look. Because he was too young, he could not help but have the childishness of his age; so his face that looked up to hold back tears actually made people look...
The feeling of pity, coupled with the armor, makes her even more beautiful and powerful.
Lu Yi didn't know if this character was popular, but he instinctively panicked. Tears flowed out like a floodgate, and his cheeks seemed to be covered with reflective strips, shining under the light.
The entire crew was shocked by Teacher Lu's performance, which was obviously sincere and moving. It seemed that they had seen Ximen Chuixue fighting Ye Gucheng, holding their breath and sighing in their hearts.
"The five tiger generals of the late emperor are all dead now..." Lu Yi stepped on the floor and made a tapping sound, "What are the last words of the old general Zilong before he passed away..."
Fang Yi: "Northern Expedition!"
"Northern Expedition!"
"Northern Expedition!"
Each sound is harder than the other.
At this moment, Fang lowered his head first, as if to show respect in front of Old General Zhao's soul in heaven, and then raised his head, revealing his beautiful and strong face, "a jade tree facing the wind, graceful and graceful".
The Prime Minister looked at him for an instant.
Handsome, handsome, handsome!
San value is crazy!
I closed my eyes, as if I couldn't bear to look anymore. I was overwhelmed by the huge sadness, lost all my strength, and fell sideways on the steps very naturally.
It's so natural! It doesn't look like a performance.
——Kang Kai, the assistant director of the crew, does not pay much attention to literary drama. Because the character Zhang Fei received a lunch, he came to lead the crew and studied the body movements of the characters. At this moment, I was stunned by the picture on the monitor.
Wow, the tip of my nose felt sore, as if I was about to jump up in the air:
"Don't hurt the Prime Minister!"
After reacting, Kang Kai shouted: "Ka!"
He personally helped Lu Yi get up, but Lu Yi was still lying on the steps, taking a long breath to cover his tears.
Jiang Wei, on the other hand, stood up quickly, his eyes filled with tears, but his expression returned to calm.
That kind of familiarity, concern, friendly yet distant indifference.
Kang Kai couldn't help but look at Lu Yi again.
——Prime Minister Lu is really awesome.
Lu Yi, who was admired by everyone, put the five fingers of his hands on the ground and counted with tears in his eyes: