Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 108 Baoqiang's Dedication
"I wish, you are on an embarrassing journey, good luck with the boot!"

There were more than 50 actors and staff present, and a simple opening ceremony was completed.

The director gave everyone a red envelope, and Yuan Hua also received it, 160 yuan.

"Papa papa!" Yuan Hua clapped his hands, brought everyone's attention and said: "All departments are ready to start filming immediately. Four scenes must be filmed before ten o'clock."

Once the machine is turned on, the daily wages of dozens of people are not small, and there is also a venue fee.

He didn't want to waste time, so he would shoot more if he could. It would be better to finish the shooting earlier than planned, and save some money.

The director knew that Yuan Hua was in charge, so he tactfully shouted with a loudspeaker: "Make-up work, the props team will confirm the scene, and the shooting will start in half an hour!"

This scene is a funny thing that happened to Li Chenggong because of different living habits when Niu Geng and Li Chenggong went to a hotel in a small county.

The main reason is that Yuan Hua has a lot of plays.

Because it was still in the morning and the light was not up to standard, the props group blocked the light-transmitting windows in the corridor to make it look like it was at night.

Half an hour later, Wang Baoqiang took off his shirt, got into the single bed, and covered himself with a quilt.

"puff!"

Before the scene was called to start, someone laughed.

Wang Baoqiang is born with a funny face, but the half-showing shoulders make people laugh.

The director turned black and looked for the source of the laughter. After seeing that it was Jing Tian, ​​he turned his attention to the monitor again.

"Quiet at the scene!"

"No.90 eight scenes, the fifth scene, start!"

In the single room of the hotel, Yuan Hua played Li Chenggong to check the facilities. He walked from the bed to the bathroom all the way. He saw the rusty faucet and the yellow squatting toilet, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Going back to the bed, he saw Niu Geng who had already taken off his clothes and went to bed. He was not used to sharing a bed with a man, endured the aggrievedness, pulled some chairs to make a small bed, and used his clothes and jacket as a quilt, intending to make do with it. stay.

"Quack quack..."

Behind the monitor, there was another burst of suffocated laughter. The director turned his head and saw Jing Tian, ​​whose shoulders were shaking and his teeth were clenched.

"Ahem." Jing Tian pinched his thigh and forced himself to calm down, but when he saw the monitor screen, he couldn't help laughing.

The reason is that when Yuan Hua took off his clothes to sleep, what was exposed was a pair of red underwear, still with animation.

"Boss, why are you sleeping?" Wang Baoqiang opened his eyes and patted the bed next to him: "Come here, enough to sleep."

"No, thanks."

"How do you sleep in a chair? You are welcome."

"It's okay, I'm fine with one night...Kang Dang!"

As soon as the words fell, the chair under Yuan Hua fell apart, and the whole person lay on the ground.

"Shut up, pass! Change the seat and get another one."

Ten minutes later, in the small hotel room, Li Chenggong, who was sleeping on the chair with back pain, looked at the half of the bed that Niu Geng gave up, and struggled for a few seconds, and his heart was moved.

Walking to the bed step by step, uncovering the quilt, Li Chenggong lay down on the bed and let out a cry of satisfaction.

A few seconds later, the sleeping Niu Geng turned over and the quilt was pulled away. Li Chenggong stretched out his hand to pull it, and the two fought back and forth for several rounds.

Suddenly, Li Chenggong's hand touched Niu Geng's body, and the smooth feel made him touch it a few more times.

The palm continued to descend.

Opening his eyes, Li Chenggong jumped out of bed like a spring, shook his hands in disgust, and cursed: "What are you doing! Why don't you wear clothes when you sleep?"

As he spoke, he threw a pair of big underpants over.

"Come on! Brother Hua, make up the No.16 mirror."

Generally speaking, a scene is a scene, and in the process of dialogue or physical action, whoever the camera is on is a shot.

In the tens of seconds of shooting just now, Yuan Hua had four facial shots that needed to be supplemented by special effects.

"Take a break first, I want to watch the replay."

After making up a few shots, Yuan Hua came to the director's studio and saw Jing Tian squatting on the ground with his head buried in his knees.

"what happened to you?"

"No, hahaha it's okay."

Jing Tian raised his head, his face was flushed with a smile, tears were about to come out, he couldn't speak fluently, and he felt better after a few deep breaths, but his eyes flicked between Yuan Hua's thighs from time to time.

He seemed to want to know if he was wearing his red underpants.

In front of the monitor, Yuan Hua propped his chin, watching the content of the shooting just now second by second, and watched it several times.

"I didn't do well just now, Baoqiang, how about we shoot again, what do you think?"

"can."

There is one thing to say, Baoqiang's salary is high, but his work is not discounted at all, and his acting skills are very online. In this scene, he has very few lines, only a few words, and more body movements.

Such as grinding teeth, yelling, and farting.

With his foil, coupled with Yuan Hua's various behaviors, every frame of the two is a joke.

The second time, Yuan Hua's condition was much better than the first time, even the cameraman was amused by him, and the camera kept shaking.

After finally finishing the filming of the scene, it was already dark, and the production manager sent a boxed lunch. Yuan Hua and Wang Baoqiang continued filming after wolfing down the meal.

Outside, the artificial rainfall machine is ready.

In the hot summer, the icy water droplets falling down are not only not cold, but give Yuan Hua a feeling of coolness, a few lines are completed in one go, this one is done, continue to the next one, take the bus.

Playing the ticket inspector is Zhao Liying, with her hair tied back and her face slightly powdered.

"Get in the car, get in the car, start the car immediately, hurry up if you haven't got in the car!"

"stop!"

There were still a few minutes before the performance started, and Yuan Hua and Zhao Liying played against each other ahead of time, but Zhao Liying was stopped just after she finished a sentence.

"The voice is too soft. You are playing the bus ticket inspector. Have you ever seen a ticket inspector? Who can hear your voice clearly?"

"Get in the car, get in the car, start the car immediately, hurry up if you haven't got in the car!"

"The vocal cords left at home?"

"Get in the car..."

"I'm not asking you to shout. Yelling a few times before departure is what the ticket inspector does every day. She doesn't care about whether people get on the bus or not, but just completes the task. You have to shout out of impatience, listen to me... ..."

"By the way, a hoarse voice fits the character, the sleeves are rolled up, the hair is messed up, a little panting, and a little impatient."

"What is impatience? Did my aunt understand those days?"

Being criticized one after another by Yuan Hua, Zhao Liying was on the verge of crying. How many people were staring at her, they almost found a way to get in.

Fortunately, I know that Yuan Hua is teaching her to act, for her own good.

In other crews, the male lead is not so patient, but if you say a wrong word and your performance is not good, it will affect his performance, and the other party will immediately show you his face.

It is good to be scolded, and the director who is serious will be fired directly.

There weren't many scenes on the bus, Yuan Hua's one-man show, which was soon finished filming, and a few more scenes of the ticket inspector returning the wallet at the hotel, and Yuan Hua continued to rush to the next scene.

The weather in June is hot, even at night there are more than [-] degrees. The story of people on Journey is winter, and the leading actors must wear winter clothes.

Yuan Hua ran around wearing a four-piece suit. When he finished work, his whole body was soaked, his back was covered with sweat, and the innermost piece of clothing was completely wet, and water could be wrung out.

Back at the hotel, other actors went back to rest. He watched all the replays with the director, discussed the deficiencies, and discussed how to perform tomorrow. He kept busy until midnight.

(End of this chapter)