At noon on October 25th, Lin Juan walked down the stairs of the living room and shouted to the living room. Li Qingyu was walking slowly behind him. At this time, her belly had begun to grow, but it was not particularly obvious.
It's like normal people accumulating food. As long as they wear looser clothes, it won't be noticeable.
"What's the matter, son?" Chen Lin, who was sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds and watching TV, looked over and asked.
"Where's dad?" Lin Juan asked as he led Li Qingyu down the last step.
"Watering the flowers outside, do you want to call him in?" Chen Lin asked, noticing at the same time that Lin Juan was holding a rolled-up A4 paper in his hand.
"Okay, I'll call, let's have a family meeting first." Lin Juan said, then he asked Li Qingyu to sit on the sofa, and went out to the yard to call people. A few minutes later...
"It's a family meeting, it's so formal." Lin Zheng wiped his hands and sat down funny. Chen Lin glared at him, and then said to Lin Juan: "Son, everyone is here, let's talk about anything."
She was quite excited to try it out. Not only did Li Qingyu feel bored every day, she was also very bored.
Lin Juan also had a smile on his face. He felt that this shooting was very meaningful. It was a perfect family activity.
"This is the script I just printed out. I have only written the first ten minutes of the plot so far, but you can take a look and understand it first. We can start filming when you feel that it is almost complete." Lin Juan said,
The four copies of the script that were originally rolled up in his hands were separated, and each person was given one copy, which was only five pieces of A4 paper.
"Oh, it's so fast. Let's see, will my role be difficult?" Chen Lin took the script, happy and a little nervous at the same time. Lin Zheng gloated and said: "Now that I know, are you afraid? Tell you not to
You have to do this kind of thing, now it’s fine, I’ve collected all the money, I can’t do it even if I don’t take pictures.”
"If you want to talk too much, I can definitely perform well and be better than you." Chen Lin said hard, and Lin Zheng said happily: "Okay, when the filming is completed, let the whole country see where you are stronger."
Chen Lin quickly interrupted him and said disgustedly: "Oh, stop talking, I'm so nervous to death."
Lin Juan watched the two of them arguing in a funny way. After they finished arguing, he said, "Okay, don't be nervous. Let's read the script around first. Ask me if you have any questions. You can also give me any suggestions."
Since he has to do it, of course he must try his best to do it well. Neither his parents have performed before, but he naturally has a way. After all, he is the one who can make a "Going Home" even for his grandparents.
"Okay." Chen Lin nodded, lowered her head and began to read the script. The living room became very quiet for a while, but the silence was broken within a few minutes. Chen Lin frowned and asked: "Son, what's going on here?
Why can’t I understand this? Is this an illusion? "
"This is the structure and arrangement of the script. Mom, you will know it as you read it. Focus on your lines."
"Oh, okay."
Everyone is reading the script, and Lin Jian is no exception. While he is reading, he is also checking for omissions and filling them in. The most important thing in making a comedy is the conflict and sense of absurdity, but the rationality of this sense of absurdity is very strict.
Otherwise the whole movie would become ridiculous, so comedy is never easy.
Although this time is not an official movie, Lin Juan's standards are still relatively high.
"I have too many lines." Chen Lin started to back off after seeing her part. Lin Juan said with a smile: "Those who can do it have to work hard, and my father must not be able to do it."
"That's right...hey." Chen Lin nodded, as if she had endured too much sadness. This sigh was completely divine. Lin Juan almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. Lin Zheng was sitting there silently. At this time
It's better not to show off, he is very satisfied with his lines.
"When will we start filming?" Chen Lin asked again.
"I will shoot my own scene tonight first, and Qingyu will start tomorrow morning. As for you, practice more first. Mom, do you have any suggestions for your role? I wrote it based on your character. You
See if there is anything that needs to be modified."
"How can I modify it..."
"Just think about what you would say if it were you."
"That's it, then here..."
The script study meeting was officially held. This was very necessary. Otherwise, Chen Lin and Chen Lin would be unsure. But after this meeting, the two of them had a firm grasp of the entire script and their characters. The rest was
Just get in touch.
So the day was very lively. Chen Lin kept pulling Lin Zheng to start rehearsing over and over again. She occasionally asked Li Qingyu and Lin Juan how to perform and judge. To be honest, it was terrible.
When you think about acting, no matter what you do, there will be traces. The problem with Chen Lin is that as soon as she starts acting, she becomes very artificial...
This needs to be overcome slowly. Fortunately, there are still a few days for her to practice, so this is not a problem.
After dinner in the afternoon, it got dark very early. Under Chen Lin's urging, Lin Juan smiled bitterly and started recording his own scene. He said to Chen Lin in a funny way: "Why are you in such a hurry? I just had a full meal. Mom, you have changed."
Already."
"Oh, aren't you full? Hurry up, I want to see how you act." Chen Lin couldn't wait to say. She usually loves her son very much, but now she has become like this. It's easy to imagine how excited she was about the filming.
There is so much enthusiasm for this movie.
"Okay, okay, then you guys hide and don't make any noise. Qingyu, help me look at the picture."
After repeated debugging, Lin Juan determined the placement of the first shot, the starting point and landing point of the characters, etc. Then the shooting officially started. Except for Li Qingyu who stayed in front of the tripod, Chen Lin and Lin Zheng were both in the living room.
Sitting at the table, he looked at Lin Juan closely.
The camera of the mobile phone was facing the direction of the door. After fixing it, Lin Juan turned off the light, and the room suddenly became dark. Lin Juan, wearing a suit, went out and stood at the door. When he was ready, he shouted: "Okay
Now that we have cleared the rain, we can begin."
"Okay." Li Qingyu clicked to start recording, and then shouted: "3, 2, 1, start."
While Li Qingyu was counting down, Lin Juan rubbed his face vigorously with both hands to adjust his condition. When she finished speaking, Lin Juan began to press the password and verify the fingerprint. At this time, the camera must be completely black. Later, there will be a code to press the password.
The sound of beeping and the door opening.
After Lin Juan opened the door and came in, he first took off his shoes. In the process, he pressed the light on, and several lights suddenly turned on in the hall. The light was soft but not particularly bright. Lin Juan curled up and took off his shoes.
Shoes, one hand on the wall, the lines of his suit look very handsome, he has no expression except for a slight frown on his brows.
After changing his shoes, Lin Juan straightened up and walked slowly past the tripod. The first shot of the first shot was completed.