Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 119 Digital Actors
The filming location is in the open space in the east of the town. The crew set up a temporary studio. A few wooden boards are painted to form ancient walls. There are stone chairs in the yard, a few plum blossoms, cornices and corners, all of which are made of plastic.

The bluestone slabs on the ground are covered with cloth.

Before work started, Fang Jing stood aside and watched the staff arrange the slide rails, suspension machines, and radios.

At eight o'clock, the actors came one after another. In addition to the main actors, there were four NO.50 group performers in ancient makeup. They were all nearby villagers.

"Everyone comes over to send breakfast, 5 minutes, no waiting."

As the group head shouted, the extras swarmed to the side to get breakfast, and got up at [-] o'clock to make up for the filming. They didn't eat, and they were just waiting for this meal.

Seeing the chaos, all crowded next to the foam box, Fang Jing couldn't bear to watch, stepped forward and shouted: "Everyone line up, come one by one, everyone has it."

"Fart! Yesterday I finished posting slowly."

A group performer whispered: "That's right, it's so fucking standing and talking without pain in the back. They eat a few mouthfuls of big fish and meat and throw it away. How can they understand our life."

Fang Jing was embarrassed, and secretly scolded the director for being unscrupulous, he couldn't even get enough of the extras, how much money was it?
A few minutes later, a group got their breakfast, two boiled eggs and a steamed bun, all hot.

Some people swallowed the steamed buns in a few gulps, then found a stone, beat the eggs leisurely, and ate comfortably against the wall.

Some ate steamed buns and carried eggs in their bosoms, saving them to eat when they were hungry. They were recruited from actors and crews. They had no lines, but they had many opportunities to show their faces.

This is a costume drama called Princess Daming, and it tells the love story between Song Yuzhu, the county magistrate's daughter, and the prince.

Song Yuzhu disguised herself as a man and went to the downtown area to play. She didn't know the prince at all, and became good friends and then fell in love.

The family was wrong, the parents of both parties disagreed, the two eloped, and there were changes in the court later, and the princes competed for the heir.

This introduction, Fang Jing knew at a glance that it was a rush.

……

At nine o'clock, everyone puts on their makeup, the leading actress comes out, and all the extras step back.

"No.60, the first scene of the second scene, let's start!"

The recorder hits the board in front of the camera, then backs away quickly.

TV dramas are not filmed one by one in the order of the stories. It is possible to shoot the finale today and start filming tomorrow. The order is out of order.

For the convenience of post-editing, the scene notes are written on the board with which scene and which shot, so that the editor can understand it at a glance, saving a lot of effort.

The heroine entered the play, standing in the courtyard wearing a white fur coat, expressionless and silent, behind her was the county magistrate's father.

"Girl, it's not that father has the heart to tear you apart, but that's the sixth prince! It's the most ruthless emperor's family, and you won't have any results."

The county magistrate was played by an old actor, Fang Jing couldn't name him, but he had seen many dramas with supporting roles, and his acting skills were definitely passable.

"Father! Please help me. Ling Yun and I love each other sincerely. I don't care about it from now on. As long as he loves me, it's fine. No matter how hard it is, I'm not afraid."

"If I say no, I won't! Can he marry you without His Majesty's decree? You don't even have the chance to be a concubine. My Song family is a scholarly family after all, and I can't afford to lose that person."

good!Fang Jing almost shouted, the county magistrate hated iron for being weak, and his expression of mourning his misfortune and angering him was too good.

His chest was heaving and heaving, obviously angry, and his beard was trembling.

"Father, I... I'm 1234... Seventy-eighty ninety."

"hiss!"

The sudden string of numbers stunned the old actor. He pointed his finger at the actress's nose, and this time she was really shaking.

Turning his head, he said, "Director! How the hell did you shoot this!"

"I'm sorry, Teacher Jiang, take a break for a few minutes, and I'll ask what's going on."

The director was also a little angry, "Dandan, what are you doing? Didn't you memorize the words some time ago?"

"I'm sorry director, I forgot, I really can't remember."

She memorized the lines at first, but she went to a lot of commercial performances these days, and she couldn't memorize them all without reviewing them for a few days.

And after filming a few scenes of her today and tomorrow, I have to catch up with the next group the day after tomorrow, and I will come back to continue filming here in half a month.

I don't know how they discussed it. After ten minutes, the director came back with a blue face, and ran to the old actor to talk and communicate with the old actor.

Fang Jing saw that the old actor was so angry that he even quarreled for a few words, and finally had no choice but to re-enter the stage.

Afterwards, the whole set was full of female voices of one, two, three, four, with ups and downs, ups and downs, very emotional.

Fang Jing was stunned by this wave of operations. The key point is that the old actor is really capable, so he continued to act abruptly.

Turning his head to look at the lighting engineer, Fang Jing tried to ask: "Do you usually act like this?"

"No! It's better than this, you'll know in a while."

Yang Ning was wearing a light brown windbreaker, kicking her boots and came to Fang Jing's side at some point.

She heard one, two, three, and four sounds from a long distance away, and she didn't know that she thought it was radio gymnastics.

Shaking his head, he said to Fang Jing with a bad look: "I don't care about other people, if you dare to act like this, I'll kill you."

Fang Jing laughed dryly, "How is that possible? I have a good memory. Even if I don't usually read scripts, I worked an hour of overtime the night before, and the next day I can relax easily."

"Look at your pride, what's the use of a good memory, your performance is not as good as hers."

"Sister Ning, that's too much!"

Fang Jing couldn't bear to say that he was not as good as someone who read numbers. Is there such a person who is so embarrassing?
"I'm not convinced! You can ask this lighting brother, how is she acting?"

Why is it still on me?The lighting engineer is depressed, but he can't say that his acting skills are not good, and he offends many people. Do you want to hang out in the future?

"If you want me to say that the sliding rail is pushed well, it is smooth and natural, and it blends perfectly with the surrounding environment.

Fang Jing: ...

In order not to offend anyone, this old man is also a talent.

Although he had seen a lot of "supernatural acting skills", Fang Jing still squatted beside him obediently and watched. Yang Ning knew a lot about this aspect, so she taught him while talking.

The lighting engineer sighed and looked at the female number one in the field, and then looked at Fang Jing, "It's also a small fresh meat, why is there such a big gap?"

And squatting on the ground is much more popular than the actress who reads [-], [-], [-], [-].

"Crack!"

"This scene is over, the next scene will be filmed on location, and everyone will prepare."

The director's voice came from the control room, and the staff hurriedly took up the wires and moved the props.

Fang Jing followed a group of people to the shooting location, an abandoned sand mining site, two or three miles away, not far away.

Yang Ning said lightly: "Look at it later, tomorrow your play will be performed on the battlefield."

Understood, Fang Jing made an OK gesture.

Afraid that the common people who came to watch the play would be caught in the painting, the crew set up a cordon around the battlefield and sent two people to guard it.

Half an hour later, the male lead appeared, wrapped in a big padded jacket and doing warm-up exercises. He looked good, Fang Jing saw that he looked familiar, so he searched his phone. It turned out that it was from a talent show on Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV last year. His name was Guo Xiao. .

(End of this chapter)