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50. Shoot 5

[Rough draft has not been changed] Small hotel.

"Ka! Let's pause for a moment and let everyone rest for fifteen minutes!"

Dai Chengbi pinched his eyebrows and took three photos. He also bought three bottles of perfume, but he still couldn't achieve the effect he wanted.

He watched these three items repeatedly.

In terms of acting, Xia Yu's performance has exceeded his expectations.

Wen Sui could barely keep up with Xia Yu's pace.

The whole scene was tense and relaxed - but why did he always feel that it was almost a little bit different, and he couldn't tell where it was!

Xia Yu didn't say anything about this kind of thing. She was not good at it and couldn't give Dai Chengbi any advice.

Now that Lin Dan is a character, she can tell everything about her in the reading.

How to shoot this scene, the angle, content, and storyboards have already been finalized.

What's more, she knew very well that it wasn't her or even Wen Sui's problem, it was Dai Chengbi who got into trouble.

Not just this scene, since the indoor shooting ended in early November and switched to outdoor shooting, Lao Dai began to fall ill.

Literary youth is sick.

In every scene, I want to create a mood, explore depth, and play some artistic tricks. One or two scenes are fine, but if there are more scenes, who can hold it?

The invited gold medal screenwriter gave him advice, and the crew and director of Great Wall Film and Television also communicated with him, but to no avail.

Dai Chengbi also approached Xia Yu several times, hoping to find some inspiration from her.

Xia Yu didn't want to refute his face, but he didn't put forward any opinions, so he just made peace with him.

After a week of reading, more than a dozen people helped perfect the script, and you suddenly want to make changes, forced changes. You are the director, what can I say?

This scene is about the two people's escape. Lin Dan discovered the strange perfume in Jiang Lan's bag in the first scene of the whole movie, and learned that the perfume was given by Zheng Han, the male teacher in their studio. For this reason

There was a big fuss.

An hour later, it was the same scene. I smashed the fifth bottle of perfume, but there was still no spark of inspiration.

Xia Yu didn't panic. She didn't know whether she should panic. There wasn't much of a problem with the film's release at the moment. She could definitely achieve the first achievement and gain five more years of life. She didn't want to hold out any hope for whether she could win an award.

After all, it is the first drama on the big screen.

Wen Sui was a little panicked. She had paid a lot for this drama, not only from the crew, but also from her family. If it didn't come out, or if it didn't have a good result, would she be able to do it in the future?

Being mixed up in this line of business is a problem.

The filming was paused and everyone was having lunch. Dai Chengbi didn't eat and sat in front of the monitor to watch over and over again.

Xia Yu, Wen Sui and others gathered at the table. The three of them ate delicious food, and seven or eight dishes were piled together.

Taste.

"Sister Suisui, can you share your braised pork with me?" Meng Dong looked at it for a long time.

Wen Sui nodded, "Okay, I'll get some of your steamed pork ribs too!"

Hearing Xia Yu's forehead twitching, he glanced at the two of them, drank the porridge in one gulp, and slumped over to the sofa with half of the corn in his mouth.

After a while, the screenwriter and the person in charge of Great Wall Film and Television came to see Xia Yu.

Wen Sui and the two came over after eating, "What are they looking for you for?"

"What else can there be? It's not Lao Dai's business -"

In the afternoon, I shot two more scenes, but still failed. Lao Dai put down his pick, left the small hotel and went out to the road to lose his temper.

The whole tenant just stood there, looking at me and me at you.

"When will this end? Now the crew has very little funding left, let alone the subsequent publicity and post-production work. If we continue like this, we won't be able to finish it!" Screenwriter Li Zhen sat down next to Xia Yu.

The person in charge of Great Wall Film and Television: "Xia Yu, why don't you go and communicate with Director Dai——"

Everyone among these people has witnessed Xia Yu's acting skills, and both of them know that Xia Yu's ability to take on this film has a lot to do with Cheng Zhiqing. If we talk about the entire crew now, who can say one thing that can make Dai Chengbi listen?

, it’s just her.

These two men were very good at giving her advice, pointing at her and scolding Lao Dai, giving up the job and threatening Lao Dai.

A gold medal screenwriter means that if the movie is released and he has one more signature in the screenwriter column, the better the movie's response, the more he will benefit.

The head of the Great Wall Film and Television team had similar thoughts.

If Dai Chengbi goes too far in the last few scenes and makes this play look like the previous ones, then all these months of hard work will be in vain.

Several times in succession, several people had made trouble for her, a junior. Xia Yu originally wanted to wait for Lao Dai to think it over on his own, but now it seems that if he continues like this, these people will lose their hearts.

She thought for a moment, "I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee whether Director Dai will listen."



Many years later, Xia Yu could still remember this scene.

Under the sycamore tree, on the side of the road, a man squatted and smoked, with seven or eight cigarette butts at his feet——

"Why did you come out?" Dai Chengbi asked after blowing out smoke.

Xia Yu moved forward and grabbed the lighter from Lao Dai's cigarette case, lit one for himself, and then squatted down.

"You are not asking knowingly."

"Li Zhen and the others asked you to come out as a lobbyist." Dai Chengbi snorted coldly.

Xia Yu took a sip and looked at the gray sky without saying a word.

Dai Chengbi will probably remember this scene closely and will find it difficult to forget it.

Watching wisps of smoke spit out from Xia Yu's mouth, when the smoke dissipated, those eyes that could always control the character's emotions immediately during filming, and perform the ecstasy, after this interruption after another

, what remains is still only calmness and determination.

He sniffed.

He said to himself, "I also know that at this time, I am not representing Dai Chengbi alone, but the entire "Painting the Ground as a Prison" team. But there are two roads in front of me, one is called Kangzhuang Avenue, and the other is the persistence of these years -

—”

Xia Yu took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed Cheng Zhiqing's number, "I told Teacher Cheng Zhiqing to give you a few days, maybe you can figure it out, but now the time is up, I can't explain it to you, and you can't figure it out either.

You can find someone who can understand you."

After the call was dialed, Xia Yu said a few words to Cheng Zhiqing and handed the phone to Dai Chengbi.

Xia Yu took one last puff, put the remaining half of the cigarette in Dai Chengbi's hand, got up and returned to the hotel.

The crew didn't know what Xia Yu and Dai Chengbi were talking about. They only knew that Dai Chengbi returned to the set in the evening and announced to everyone that this incident was caused by the bottle of perfume left by "Zheng Han" played by Hu Chang.

The scene of the broken argument is over.

Screenwriter Li Zhen and the head of the Great Wall Film and Television team breathed a sigh of relief.


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