Dressed to be a grandmother

The camera is actually a group of peasants, bumpkins, and some people were even weeding in the field yesterday, who would have imagined it.

If this is heard by those foreign devils overseas, I don't know what to say and curse again.

That's why Zhang Qiutian felt that Bai Xi's movie would either fail to be made or it would be nondescript, so he didn't have any hope at all.

Where is the person who masters the camera lens on the job after only simple training? This is filmmaking, which pays attention to technology and experience.

"This part doesn't work, start over!"

After Bai Xi finished speaking, she glanced at Chen Daliu. Chen Daliu called for a break clearly, and rushed to Bai Damao's side.

"What's the matter with you, you can't praise it, just when you said you did a good job, you started to make trouble!"

"No, village head, I'm not, I, I'm just not used to it." Bai Damao's honest face was full of embarrassment.

Chen Daliu stared: "Who made you get used to it?! This is filming, what is filming, it's acting! You only have a few scenes, so you tell me what you are not used to, what are you thinking about!"

"No..." Bai Damao quickly grabbed Chen Daliu's hand which was shaking back and forth angrily, and said in a low voice, "Village Chief, I'm embarrassed to say this line."

Isn't this hooliganism?

When the time comes, people who have watched the movie will call him a homeless person.

And when this aunt's face is like this, after that, how can he show his face in front of his aunt.

Chen Daliu understood it all at once, rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "I've said it several times, this is acting, it's acting."

"No one made you take it seriously. This is a line, designed for the effect of the plot, and no one takes it seriously. Why are you ashamed?"

"Why don't you know how to go through it in your head, you are not clever at all. Oh, you think, if Zhao Xiaomei plays a female college student, we have to let her get a college certificate? Others who play a devil have to go to today How many years have you been a devil in the country?"

Chen Daliu wondered: "What are you thinking about? You, a big old man, let me be ashamed at this time. Do you want to draw you two red buttocks to make you feel ashamed?"

Having said that, Chen Daliu turned his head to face the scene, and raised his voice: "I'm here to tell you, the lines are just such lines, you are responsible for performing the characters in the movie, don't be shy to me there and sorry."

"Everyone is busy. You finished filming earlier, and there are still people waiting for you later. Don't affect everyone's emotions and the progress of the movie."

As Chen Daliu spoke, he turned his gaze to Bai Damao and said, "Time is money, do you know that?"

After following Bai Xi for so long, when Bai Xi arranged the work in the early stage and trained Li Meigua and the others, Chen Daliu was there the whole time. Of course, he can speak these slightly professional words.

In Chen Daliu's words, I am getting old, but I haven't retired yet, and I have to live and learn by my aunt's side.

How could Bai Damao not know? He nodded hesitantly, but still said with a little worry: "Village Chief, let's make an agreement, this is acting, but, when the time comes, you can't think that I'm disrespectful to my aunt."

Bai Xi didn't come forward to talk about it, but she knew where Bai Damao was uncomfortable. Chen Daliu should not handle this kind of thing too easily.

If she corrected it, it would put a burden on the villagers instead.

Chen Daliu stared again after hearing this: "Who doesn't know it's acting, how many shots have been taken, and you are still shrinking here, look at Chen Jinchun, the role of shooting a ghost has been completed, and no one is like you So much psychological burden is not."

"Okay, you digest it, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you to continue."

After finishing speaking, Chen Daliu walked away, still muttering in his mouth: "Really, what you do and love what you do, even if you are an amateur now, you can't pull your hips like this..."

Bai Damao murmured in his heart, why did Chen Jinchun have a psychological burden, and it wasn't him who said such wretched and rascally words.

If Bai Damao knew that the lines had been modified a little, would he feel better?
Peeping in the shower, touching, fucking, although they are both rogue, but maybe he thinks the former is better to say? !
Chen Daliu's words had an effect after all. In fact, Bai Damao also knew that the lines spoken during filming should not be taken seriously, but when he thought of his aunt sitting behind the monitor, he would not be nervous.

After building up the courage in my heart for a few minutes, and practicing the lines several times by myself, to ensure that the lines can be spoken smoothly during filming, Bai Damao then raised his hand in Chen Daliu's direction: "Village chief, I OK."

"It's ok, right? Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Okay, let's start then."

Bai Xi was originally holding a teacup, but when she saw this, she took a sip: "You can start."

Chen Daliu continued to play the board happily.

This time, Bai Damao did not appear shy and uncomfortable again, the camera passed the test smoothly, and after a few more shots, Zhao Xiaomei also successfully showed her face.

Some shots will be shot once, and some shots will be shot three or four times, but the overall shooting speed is still very fast.

This is also the reason why Bai Xi made comedy films first. With this experience, everyone will not be so nervous when making other films later.

"Okay, good, it's over!"

After Bai Xi finished speaking, Li Meigua raised the small flag and waved it, and with a "click", Bai Damao's shoulders instantly relaxed.

"Grandma, are you okay?" Bai Damao hurried to Bai Xi and asked a little embarrassed.

"Not bad, the shooting is very good, and this state is very good."

After saying that, Bai Xi raised her voice again: "Come on, hurry up and shoot another scene while you're in a good mood, which is the scene where the guerrillas drive the donkey cart and pull the Golden Bodhisattva away from Shiqiao Village in the final victory. "

"Everyone, work harder, and serve dinner after the filming is over!"

As soon as Bai Xi spoke, the scene naturally bustled with activity again. Fortunately, it was the same place, so it would not be a big problem to move the location a little.

"Come on, set, make some adjustments." Chen Daliu took the script, and Li Meigua and they started to get busy.

Everyone is actively cooperating, but it seems that Bai Xi has a lot of leisure. Apart from watching the monitor, arranging the camera seats, talking about the play occasionally, and describing the needed emotions to the actors, etc., she has nothing else to worry about.

"Grandma, does our Golden Bodhisattva still need to show his face?" After a while, Chen Daliu trotted over and asked.

For the props for filming, Niuluo Village can really use the real ones if they can, and if they can’t, they can find a way to replace them.

Bombers can’t use real ones, but Golden Buddha can.

Bai Xi has quite a lot of gold in his hand, and he knows how to refine weapons, so it is not difficult to refine a golden Bodhisattva.