The best director ever

Chapter 406 Stomach discomfort
After that, for nearly a month, the Spy Shadow crew was spent in Paris.

In the script, almost half of the plot takes place in this romantic capital.

Several assassinations, street racing escapes, all staged here.

When filming the scene of street racing, Han Qiu planned to find a professional racing stuntman to shoot, and then cut Chris and Natalie into it in post-production.

Generally speaking, drag racing scenes in movies are shot like this.Even some of the more exaggerated ones didn’t use live-action shooting at all, but set up a studio, pulled a green screen, and then the protagonist sat in the prop car and performed various actions exaggeratedly.

In fact, the car was never moved, and cameras were strapped all over it to facilitate filming from all angles.

Anyway, nine out of ten people who really go racing in real scenes are racing stuntmen.

These big stars don't have such good driving skills.

To Han Qiu's relief, this time, Chris finally did not stand alone, and did not reject Han Qiu again, "Well, let's do as you said."

Chris knew that his driving skills were still not as good as those of professional drag racing drivers.

There are specializations in the art industry, and I am a master of fighting, but not necessarily a master of drag racing.

In addition, the French government also gave Han Qiu a lot of help, and even blocked the road to shoot some clips.

What the crew backup personnel have to do is to immediately restore the place where the car was finished, and try not to affect the travel and life of the citizens.

Afterwards, the racing scene was finished, and the shooting mission in France basically came to an end.

In December, before Christmas, Han Qiu and others left France and went to Mykonos, Greece to spend Christmas this year.

At this time, 99% of the first part of the scene has been completed, leaving only the last short shot.That is, the hero and heroine found a paradise and lived a stable life.

For Byrne, who lost his memory, this was considered a pretty good life.But he didn't want to cause trouble, but the trouble had to take the initiative to come to the door.
On the 24th, Christmas Eve.

In the middle of the Aegean Sea, on the island of Mykonos, Han Qiu, Chris, Natalie and others are setting up a studio on the coast.

Now, the cast is almost done, and it's just Chris and Natalie left.

After Jean Reno was "killed" by Chris that day, he left the crew.

However, what was taken away from Han Qiu was not only the salary, but also doubts.

He always felt that Han Qiu seemed to have something else to say.

What is the reason for the killer's assassination failure?

In an open-air cafe by the sea, Han Qiu was facing the sea, blowing the sea breeze comfortably.

Now that the filming will be completed immediately, Han Qiu's tense nerves gradually relax. He no longer thinks about how to shoot the trick well, but just quietly appreciates the blue sea and blue sky.

Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom.

This is how Han Qiu feels now.Although I know that this poem looks beautiful, in fact, there is a deep sadness hidden behind it, otherwise the poet would not commit suicide by lying on the rails.

"Director Han, what are you doing?" Natalie sat down opposite Han Qiu and asked with a smile.

"Such a beautiful place, of course I'm looking at the scenery." Han Qiu said with emotion, "What do you want to drink?"

"Let's have a latte." Natalie said, "It's very close to Italy, and you can taste the most authentic latte."

"Is it authentic or not?" Han Qiu said speechlessly, "Isn't latte just coffee mixed with milk? Which coffee shop can't make it?"

"All I want is this feeling, an authentic feeling, understand?" Natalie shrugged and called the waiter to order the latte.

Han Qiu rolled his eyes: "I don't understand."

Natalie snorted softly, "You're just a man without emotion."

No mood.
How can this also be related to the mood?
Just because this island is in the Aegean Sea?

Han Qiu twitched the corners of his mouth and said casually, "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Natalie shook her head: "Director Han, if you give me more roles, I think I will be happier."

"That still makes you unhappy."

Natalie: "."

After drinking coffee, the two left the coffee shop and went to the set to complete the final scene.

The last scene is very simple, that is, the heroine opened a small bicycle rental shop on the island, and after the hero solved the trouble, he came here to meet her and gave her a warm hug.

Soon, in less than an hour, the filming of this scene was over.Han Qiu smiled and shouted: "Tell everyone a good news, we're done!"

"Yeah!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Han Qiu continued: "One more piece of good news for everyone, tonight on Christmas Eve, I will treat everyone to a big meal!"

As soon as they heard the word "big meal", the cheers of the crowd became even louder.But Chris stayed quietly aside, as if independent of the outside world.

Han Qiu gave Xiao Zhang a look and told him to lead the crowd to clean up the studio first.He walked up to Chris and asked, "Go to the beach?"

After a pause, Chris nodded: "Let's go."

The car rental shop was right by the sea, and the two of them came to the beach without walking far.

"Smoking?" Han Qiu asked, taking out a pack of cigarettes.

"Already quit." Chris waved his hand.

"Quit?" Han Qiu put on one by himself, bit the cigarette holder, and muttered, "Aren't Catholics allowed to smoke?"

"There are no hard and fast rules, just like you can't drink too much."

"But quitting smoking is much more difficult than quitting alcohol." Han Qiu smiled wryly. He usually doesn't have to think about drinking, but he always thinks about smoking.

"It's not difficult." Chris shook his head. "It's just our subjective behavior. No one forces us to smoke. You just need to control your subjective thoughts."

"Easy to say. Do I have to be an ascetic Catholic like you?"

"No, Catholicism is just a belief. Everyone should have their own belief and pursue it."

faith?

This is a higher level of existence than dreams.

Han Qiu remembered having raised this issue with Chris before.At that time, Chris's belief was anarchism, and his own belief was movies.

Now I have gone further and further under the belief of the movie, but Chris's belief.
Han Qiu shook his head, this is an unrealistic thing.

"Yes, each of us should have our own beliefs, but some beliefs are too unrealistic." Han Qiu sighed, "Chris, are you still pursuing anarchism?"

Hearing this, Chris fell silent.Since the failure of the Moroccan Civil War, their organization has also been destroyed, and he himself almost confessed that he was in Morocco.

Since then, their organization has survived in name only.

As a figure hidden behind the scenes, Chris was lucky enough to escape this disaster.But now he has only one confidant by his side.

Except for the black bald man Morrison, no one in this world knows that this seemingly calm Catholic was once an extreme terrorist.

After a while, Chris said slowly: "My belief will never change. Free and unfettered anarchism has always been my pursuit. Byrne broke away from the CIA and went into seclusion with his woman. This kind of life?"

Since I can't change the general trend of the world, maybe I should find a place to live in seclusion and be an ordinary believer
After getting the answer, Han Qiu could only shrug his shoulders indifferently.Although he does not agree with this belief, he does not expect to change a person's belief, as long as it does not involve his family and country.

Compared to Chris, Han Qiu didn't have a good impression of those Hong Kong independence activists.

"Then you also want to be like Bourne?"

"Maybe." Chris nodded, "If you don't ask me to film, I should be living in seclusion somewhere by now."

Han Qiu: "." What a f***ing expert.
"Will you go into seclusion after that trilogy is done?"

Chris smiled lightly: "The church is my final destination."

Hearing this, Han Qiu nodded thoughtfully.The church is your destination, so what is my destination?
Dead buried with a pile of film?

Or use movies to record the last moments of your life?

Or, when Huaxian becomes a movie empire, he will be the king above him?
Han Qiu looked at the sea, his eyes gradually blurred.
On the night of Christmas Eve, everyone in the crew was high for most of the night to celebrate the end of the trip to a foreign country in the past few months.

Afterwards, Han Qiu and Chris parted ways, and agreed that after the Chinese New Year, they would get together again to start the shooting plan of the second and third parts.

Before the end of December, everyone in the crew returned to China one after another and started a busy post-production plan.

This time the editing was done by Han Qiu and Li Feng.Han Qiu understands the big picture, Li Feng is very good at editing and editing quickly, and the two work together, they are a perfect pair of partners.

Today, the end of January.

When Han Qiu woke up, he found that Keren beside him was not on the bed.With sleepy eyes open, Han Qiu walked to the bathroom, only to find Zhou Yuxin hunched over the sink with an ugly face, retching from her mouth.

Han Qiu hurried forward, patted Zhou Yuxin's back, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Zhou Yuxin squeezed out an ugly smile, "It's just that my stomach feels a little uncomfortable and I want to vomit."

Han Qiu frowned: "Could it be that you spoiled your stomach from eating last night?"

Zhou Yuxin had a bitter face, "I don't know, I didn't eat anything special yesterday."

"Go to the hospital and have a look. Erxian can get stomach upset after eating a grape. Maybe you accidentally ate something unclean."

"Okay." Zhou Yuxin said with her mouth pursed. In fact, she really hated the smell of disinfectant in the hospital.

The two got dressed and left the villa.Before getting into the car and leaving, Han Qiu stared at the two dogs in the villa, and said, "Xiaoba, take care of the house, and take care of Erxian by the way, don't let him eat randomly."

Xiaoba: "Wow!"

Ha Erxian glanced at Xiao Ba very disdainfully: "Aww???"

Am I the kind of dog that eats things?
　Today's chapter. . . .It's not asking for leave, I'm Calvin to sort out the following thoughts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)