I have to admit that although teacher "Tony" is a bit effeminate, his craftsmanship is still good. Han Fei put on a white suit and black leather shoes. He looked flamboyant and exposed, and he really looked like a domineering president.
"Great, here's another shot from the side, yes, keep it, that's it." The photographer kept adjusting the shooting angle and lighting.
After working on it for almost three hours, the expression on Han Fei's face became a little stiff, and the photographer was finally satisfied.
"Go and show Director Wan the makeup photos. If there are no problems, I will call it a day."
Big Beard is losing his temper on the set at this time. There is no way. What we are filming today is a gangster drama. The number of extras is close to 800. How to arrange and schedule is a problem. And the most troublesome thing is that for most of them,
For group actors, acting is just a matter of eating. When the assistant director was talking about the moves, most of them would go in one ear and out the other, and there were a lot of troubles on set.
Coupled with the lead time of ng, it was almost noon and not a single line had passed. It was rare that the bearded man did not break up the crew.
As soon as the photographer's assistant was about to go over, he was stopped by a venue attendant.
"Damn it, you don't want your life? Are you going to provoke the bearded man at this time? Didn't you see that several assistant directors are avoiding him now?"
"Ah?" The photographer's assistant secretly cursed himself for being unlucky: "Then I have to report it to Director Wan, otherwise our guy won't be easy to mess with."
The photographer's assistant held the tablet computer and walked towards the bearded man with a determination to face death.
"A bunch of sons of bitches..." When I walked in, I heard the bearded man scolding me. The photographer's assistant shivered. The bearded man turned his head. The two of them were stunned for a moment and looked at each other.
See.
The bearded man was unhappy: "What are you doing? Don't bother me with trivial matters all day long. I'm not your nanny. If you can't work, just get out of here. I don't care for idlers here."
The photographer's assistant was so full of tears that she didn't dare to say a word after being scolded, but things had to be done, so she picked up the tablet in her hand and pointed it at the bearded man.
The bearded man glanced at it and took the tablet, nodding while looking at it.
The photographer's assistant's feet were weak, but when he looked out of the corner of his eye, he found that the bearded man was not paying attention to him at all. But what puzzled him was that the only photos on the tablet seemed to be Han Fei's makeup photos. How could the bearded man look at him twice?
Shine? This guy is not gay, right?
"Okay, perfect, go tell Lao Chen that from now on the makeup of the character Mike will be done this way, go ahead!"
"Oh, okay, okay."
Photographer's assistant Ru Mengfang Xing hurriedly ran away. The attendant who just stopped him was dumbfounded, but he didn't even get scolded? It's unscientific. Is the bearded man in a good mood today?
With the attitude of giving it a try, the floor manager prepared to report some situations to Big Beard. However, naturally, he was caught and scolded by Big Beard. The floor manager felt bitter in his heart: What the hell is going on?
Han Fei was already hungry after struggling all morning. As soon as he saw that everyone was getting lunch, he was about to get the lunch box. Jiang Qinghou jumped out of nowhere and pulled Han Fei aside.
The same lunch box, but after opening it, there were actually a lot of meat and fish dishes. Han Fei was a little confused: "Holy shit, how much does this lunch box cost?"
"Seven yuan." Jiang Qinghou began to devour it.
Han Fei looked like "I don't study well, so don't lie to me": "Don't come here. It's so good to eat for only seven yuan. Is the restaurant owner doing charity?"
"You don't understand this, right?" Jiang Qinghou explained while eating: "I said seven yuan is just on the surface. It would be good if you can really give the restaurant owner four yuan. That's all the extras eat.
Some cabbage dumplings and the like, what we eat are commonly known as [special offerings], do you understand?"
Han Fei thought for a moment: "You mean, the logistics manager took the kickback, and in order to shut the mouths of you people, he specially gave you extra meals?"
"Smart, don't look at how glamorous this crew looks on the outside. In fact, there is a lot of bullshit going on, but it remains true to its roots. It is always about dealing with people, and it means nothing more than two words - being a human being." Jiang Qinghou
He signaled Han Fei to eat it while it was hot.
By the afternoon, Han Fei was fine. It wasn't his turn to play the role yet. He had nothing to do anyway, so he might as well help Jiang Qinghou.
In the midst of his busy schedule, the bearded man discovered that his third male lead was helping Jiang Qinghou make some sundries. He smiled imperceptibly, but pretended not to notice and continued to arrange the scene.
Jiang Qinghou, the so-called assistant director, is indeed just like a handyman. He is the one who breaks the props for the extras, he is the one who gives speeches to the group, and he is the one who arranges the positions of the leading actors.
What impressed Han Fei was that even though the scene was chaotic and there were countless people shouting "Hou Zi", Jiang Qinghou was not at all confused and went around putting out fires with several workers. This kind of knowledge can never be learned in the classroom.
At least he can't do it now.
What shocked Han Fei the most was the on-site shooting. Four cameras were shooting at the same time, as well as crane cameras and drones looking down from a high altitude. Hundreds of extras were fighting each other in several streets. The scene was extremely heated.
"No wonder movies with big beards are always banned in the mainland." Han Fei felt like he couldn't even see through it.
What's more interesting is that the scene of the fight between the two sides looks very chaotic. In fact, all the shots are arranged. The fight here seems to be very lively, but a group of people outside the camera are watching the excitement.
Moreover, the real fighting scenes are all done by people who practice martial arts, and the extras have only one role - to support the scene. The opening scenes of hundreds of people waving baseball bats and steel pipes hedging in several streets are still very shocking.
In the next half month, there were no scenes for Han Fei, but he was not idle during this period. He ran around with Jiang Qinghou and gained a basic understanding of the crew.
"Hey, the female lead has joined the group today, aren't you curious at all?" Jiang Qinghou asked during lunch.
Han Fei rolled his eyes: "You're not a big-name celebrity, what's there to be curious about?"
"She is actually quite famous in Baodao. She is called the new generation of national goddess. I saw her makeup photos and she looks pretty good." Jiang Qinghou pulled out a photo from his phone.
Han Fei took a look. Not to mention, she was very fair and beautiful, but a man actually had a photo of a strange woman in his hand. It was hard for people to believe the purity of his thoughts.
"Hey, she's here." Jiang Qinghou pointed to a girl who came to the set surrounded by several assistants.
Han Fei looked over subconsciously. He was wearing a white dress. His hair must have been permed and had some irregular curls. The long brown hair looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight. It was much taller than Han Fei imagined. It should be about 1.7 meters.
The only flaw is that she is on the thin side and some parts are not prominent enough.