Dressed to be a grandmother

"You boy!" Chen Daliu slapped him on the head, and said with a smile, "What's wrong, the one who played the role was a traitor, so I can't call it that."

After saying that, seeing the grievance on Li Xiaojun's face, Chen Daliu thought for a while, because he wanted to take care of the actor's emotional problems, so he said, "Okay, okay, traitor translator, this is the head office."

Li Xiaojun: "...Uh, okay."

After all, when he himself was holding the script, he also shouted to his wife that he was going to play a traitor. Thinking about it this way, the village chief's shouting was correct.

"Have you memorized your lines yet?"

"Village chief, don't worry, I have memorized everything. I also understand the emotional expression and position of this character, and I will try my best not to delay the progress of the filming."

Li Xiaojun has a bit of experience in shooting. Although there are three shots before, one of which is a long shot, at least he has a bit of experience.

Chen Daliu: "Okay, I'll wait for your performance."

There is no way, there are few people, so as long as the actors in the play don't have too many shots, especially the devils, they can be reused as long as they can be reused.

In some scenes, even when he fell down here, after the camera came out, he immediately got up to clean up and continued to fight.

Therefore, Li Xiaojun has to act both as the ghost chasing Zhao Xiaomei (a female college student) and as the devil's translator.

Chen Daliu looked at the crowd, and raised his voice: "Big guys, try not to retake the film. Today is the first day. Everyone, try to be more motivated and finish filming early so that our aunts can go back to rest earlier. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

"Village Chief, we understand."

"Village Chief, don't worry, we have already rehearsed in private." They didn't just watch from the sidelines, but also gathered together to study it.

"Yes, we've rehearsed several times."

It was only then that Chen Daliu saw that the clothes of these 'devils' were not as clean as before, and there were traces of being rolled on the ground.

"Okay, the big guy eats first, eat a little more."

Because today is the first day of starting the machine, the pigs were killed and the fruit plate was set up, so the food is naturally not bad, even Xiao Hei was gnawing on a big stick bone.

Country people don't pay that much attention to their meals. They eat big, meat, and soup, so they eat naturally and fast.

After eating, I immediately took out the script and discussed it together in twos and threes, sometimes frowning, sometimes arguing, sometimes thinking, how serious everyone should be.

If people who don't know come to see it, they may think that this is a group of people who are going to take an exam.

Bai Xi ate slowly, but it only took half an hour, and the bowl and chopsticks were removed after eating.

Chen Daliu immediately brought up a cup of honey water at the right temperature, and after Bai Xi drank a couple of sips, he asked, "Grandma, I read the script and said that we are going to blow up a truck, let's..."

He paused for a moment before continuing to ask: "Grandma, are we really blowing up?"

Although the big trucks in Niuluo village are ten years old and new ones are only three to five years old, they are all in good condition. It would be a pity to be blown up like this.

"The bombing is definitely going to happen. This shot can't be missed, but this one can be shot later."

Bai Xi ordered: "Xiao Liu, you tell the blacksmith team and ask them to get three or five people to build a truck."

"what?"

Chen Daliu was dumbfounded all of a sudden, is the blacksmith team already so competitive?
Just when he was about to ask, Bai Xi added, "By the way, we have to buy a small Japanese-style jeep, the kind that devil officers sit on."

The astonishment in Chen Daliu's eyes deepened, the blacksmith team is already so powerful now?

But, I haven't heard of this technology recently!

Bai Xi took another sip of honey water, accidentally caught a glimpse of the astonished expression on Chen Daliu's face, she didn't know that he was thinking wrong, and sighed: "Xiao Liu, you have to use your brain."

"How did the bomber come about?"

"We made our own props."

After Chen Daliu finished speaking, he quickly understood, and immediately grinned and said, "Grandma, I understand."

That’s right, just let the blacksmith team make a shape, the camera flashes by, and the length of a camera shot is only five or six seconds. Moreover, the truck just explodes, and the audience will not study whether the truck is real or not. .

As for the shot of the truck moving, you can pull it, let alone 30 meters, even 500 meters, it is not impossible for big guys.

It was painted with army green paint, and some iron sheets and wooden boards were used. There are not people in the village who are not good at carpentry.

Although he was confident in his heart, when Chen Daliu made the arrangements, he specifically told him to pay attention to the details, not to be too rough, so that, when it was time to film the scene of the bombing of the truck later, Bai Xi looked at the exquisite truck and was still thinking. A little emotional.

"Attention all units, the fifth scene, the third mirror, start!"

The location has already passed, and the camera position has been confirmed. As soon as the board is hit and the machine is turned on, the actors start to enter the state and play their roles.

I saw a group of devils, whether they were wearing steel helmets or hats with ass faces, all kneeling on the ground, blowing on the road with their mouths...

This is the way in the movie, when the devils entered Shiqiao Village, they were blocked by bombs.

Comedy, if it is the effect of comedy.

At this time, Li Xiaojun was wearing the costume of the traitor translator, and he was particularly conspicuous among the group of devils. He was also blowing the soil hard in the front row, and next to him was another funny person in the play, a devil with spiral legs.

Spiral legs are the standard equipment of Japanese people, regardless of men and women, it has always been like this, so it is not at all awkward to use such an image in the play.

In order to play this spiral-legged devil well, Chen Manshu has been walking in this posture since he got his own script.

He occasionally jumped a few times, jumping here and there, except for those who knew his script, everyone else was confused, but it didn't prevent everyone from watching it happily.

At this moment, the actors were bragging about the dust on the ground energetically. Once the long shot passed, the close-up shot was on Chen Manshu and Li Xiaojun.

Bai Xi leaned lazily on the teacher's chair, staring at the monitor screen, and when the camera shot passed, she waved the small flag in her hand, and the camera was slowly pushed by the field worker, and the camera operator who was carrying the camera Just like that, the camera moved to the middle of the devil team.

The villagers have no intention of being lazy, once on stage, even if the camera is not in front of them, they still work hard to perform.

Bai Xi wanted to say before that if the camera is not available, she can actually be lazy, but then she thought about it, she is an aunt, so she instigated the villagers to be lazy, isn't it a bit disrespectful? !
Looking at it again, the big guys performed very vigorously. This can be regarded as accumulating acting experience, so she didn't say anything.

"Okay! Not bad, it's over!"