I'm the director, I'm not bad

Chapter 473.
"Um……"

"The Great Master" set.

Just when Yang Mi's mind was full of things, wondering how much torture Liang Chaowei would suffer, suddenly, she heard Wang Jiawei's words:
"Okay, it's over."

Gee.

Not satisfied?I have to kill Liang Chaowei...huh?

Her eyes suddenly stopped.

Wait, wait... what the hell?
The expression she looked at Wang Jiawei could already be described as horror.

Passed...passed?
? ? ? ?
Don't talk about her, the others are also a little confused.

Even the most confused are those martial artists lying in the rain.

Everyone looked in disbelief, staring blankly at the director wearing sunglasses.

After this period of time, she has already tasted the gap between herself and Xu Xin.

Liang Chaowei nodded in pain while clutching his arm.

Everyone put on makeup, reflecting her simple elegance.On the other hand, the world of mortals is full of skeletons and dry bones. These gorgeous but empty bodies have become a contrast to her achievements.Just want the feeling of a little green among thousands of flowers.She doesn't need makeup, and through the background behind, she becomes the most special one. "

Therefore, during this period of time, there were mostly literary and opera works.

It's really a shot-by-shot cutout.

I'm not related to you, so why would I sell my life to you?
You are not my brother.

The phone hangs up immediately.

Mimi's understanding of this script and Gong Er's understanding is no worse than anyone else's.

She memorized the contents of the note and went straight to the dressing room.

Women do not allow men.

boil it.

"Okay...you tell me what you want to do first?"

"Speaking of which, you're going back to Yanjing in a few days, right?"

Yang Mi on the phone responded:
"Yes, that's the scene."

He just answered:
"Profiling, static shooting. Since he decided to create such a holy atmosphere, there must be group performances around. The group performances are static... I guess he will imitate the disciples in this painting, posing various expression……"

Liu Yifei, whose hair was slightly wet, held an old oil-paper umbrella, waiting for the camera of the third child in the misty rain.

"...It's fine, then you can watch and adjust the time. As long as you can maintain the state."

While talking, Xu Xin also received an email with an MP3 attachment.

Zhang Mo: What?behind what?

Doodle.

If this BGM is to be used here, with such a luxurious setting, she feels... the first atmosphere of this scene should be a conflict with strong contradictions and contrasts.

However, Yang Mi didn't see them in her eyes.

……

And Zhang Yimou followed his words:

Xu Xin nodded slightly:

This is outrageous.

"Here, take a look."

"Yes, about "The Legend of Zhen Huan". But I guess according to the situation, it will be difficult for me to go back. I plan to discuss with Director Wang after Zhang Jin's scene is over tomorrow to see if I can focus on shooting mine first. The role. I really can't afford to waste here with him."

But well...

Yang Mi rubbed her forehead with a headache:

The problem is that this in itself is a kind of stupidity.

She also made a point of looking at the vinyl record.

"Let me tell you, I really vomited. Today was originally a happy day, you know? Liang Chaowei fought a full month of rain and water battles, and finally passed the test, but in the end, he got stuck with Zhang Jin and Wang Qingxiang."

Xu Haofeng on the side suddenly frowned.

Don't say whether Xiangjiang's film industry is in decline or not. Leaving aside these things, in terms of professional dedication, she has really learned.

The face can be hit.

After all, her thinking was still several beats behind the two of them on the whole line.

But what should be the language structure of this conflict in the camera?
What should the acting skills of the two be like?
She thought about it for several nights and couldn't figure it out.

"The original version is longer. The wheel said that the song composed by Bach is divided into two parts, and it takes 3 hours to add up. This is the part that Director Wang will use..."

Even if Zhang Yimou didn't know the specific story content of "The Great Master", he didn't even know how the scenes before and after the scene were connected.

Passed...passed?
"Next time, Ah Jin, prepare for the dialogue between your character Ma San and Gong Haneda. TONY, thank you for your hard work. I'll ask Ah De to take you to the hospital."

Liang Chaowei smiled and nodded:
"Morning... It's okay, just recover slowly. I just wanted to find you, let's go to the next scene? Did you ask Director Wang to see today's shooting assignment?"

When she was sitting, her legs were spread out, and she stood upright, with a big horse and a golden knife.

Logically speaking, it is definitely indecent for a woman to cheat when she is seated.

Instantly attracted the attention of the onlookers.

He thought that the old man didn't know what story "The Great Master" was about, so he planned to explain it.

You say that she is really a fairy descending to earth, I believe it.

"If you want to be seated, you have to be male on the left and female on the right... You can find a picture of "The Last Supper" and compare the two sides."

Xu Xin was busy, and Yang Mi was not idle either.

As soon as the play is over and out of the shooting state, I quickly care about the situation of the actors.

Liang Chaowei and Yang Mi, who also finished the play, left separately.

On the far side.

night.

But neither feels quite right.

To be honest, if she broke a bone while filming by herself, she would definitely go to recuperate first.

But his life is not easy now.

While talking, the song has already started.

"I heard it, and I understand it. Okay, then I'll start from this aspect... If Director Wang disagrees... Hey, I won't disagree. This scene must be shot at least ten times, and it can be shot according to my heart no matter what. Once again, I will tell the effect when the time comes, and let him taste it after the shooting. I'll hang up...thank you, Director Zhang."

"Director Wang, morning, is it my play today?"

"I'm thinking in combination with the story. A martial arts drama in the Republic of China suddenly needs to use this kind of Western elements... Leaving aside the soundtrack, it must be based on visual performance. There is Ip Man in this drama, there is Gong Er... ...can you understand me?"

I hope God will be good.

Then...it's easy.

"Eh, good."

Exactly.

Zhang Mo on the side is also silently feeling...

The two directors have already started the following work.

They looked at the woman sitting behind the table wearing a black embroidered cheongsam, combing her ponytail, sitting upright, with one hand placed in front of the table, staring at somewhere, a motionless image...

Because of Wang Jiawei's unscripted filming nature, even an actor would have to ask about today's schedule when he came in the morning.

Moreover, the actors I found this time are all in good condition, and they can handle the roles they want to play.

Yang Mi nodded and asked:

Yang Mi, who watched patiently, was a little impressed.

Xu Xin chuckled, chatted with her for a while, and hung up the phone directly.

However, I can't understand the English above.

Turn on the computer and see the email.

Zhang Mo: Oh, so it was about standing behind the protagonist.

It has nothing to do with awareness.

"I've looked for it, and I've seen it. Let's go..."

Because he couldn't figure out why he could shoot so slowly.

Zhang Yimou didn't bother about how the two of them sat.

Yang Mi didn't explain too much.

Zhang Mo:? ? ? ?

After an unknown amount of time, she heard Wang Jiawei's voice:
"Get ready to shoot."

Xu Xin hurried to Baidu.

"Okay, let me see."

but……

Thinking over and over, thinking over and over again, thinking over and over again what kind of performance state I should use to deal with it.

But the old man rolled his eyes directly, pointed to the central axis of the screen and said:

Two... two months?
have to.

"Ah."

"Have you seen the scene of the "Bach-Matthew Passion" conducted by Carl Richter?"

as predicted.

At this moment, Liu Yifei doesn't need to be called a "mortal" sister like a fairy.

That is, after Gong Yutian lost, Gong Er held the Overlord's Night Banquet again in the Golden Tower, intending to get back what the Gong family had lost.

It's okay, Director Wang doesn't care about people.

After downloading the picture, although the clarity is average, but the comparison of the two pictures up and down, the taste comes out immediately.

Saying that, the two walked towards the set temporarily named "The Last Supper" by Yang Mi.

It takes luck.

"Ah."

How will he shoot?How to arrange it?
Obviously it was just a confrontation with Ip Man before the fight...

Oh~~ Yes, yes, yes, indeed, tit for tat is somewhat inappropriate.

As we all know, it is actually the most difficult to catch up with the progress under certain circumstances.

After taking the photo and sending it to Jay Chou, Jay Chou explained it to her:
"Psalm to Matthew, a verse from Bach's St. Matthew Passion. Oh, good taste, have you started listening to opera recently?"

It's obviously not a particularly touching thing, but he did it like this, it seems that everyone really broke an arm and limped during filming, and it's nothing.

Yang Mi didn't know exactly how to shoot this scene.

Debut on stage.

……

"Is it an observation? In the script, the Jinlou is a romantic place, and Sister Yao must be indispensable. Gong Er is a lady from a famous family. She must not be able to pose like Jesus here... It's not that she can't. But no matter how she poses , the surrounding actors should also be watching her...behind her with a static expression?"

He suddenly thought of something and shook his head:
"This scene should not be male left and female right, it should be reversed. Liang Chaowei is on the right, because this scene is the scene of treating guests, right?"

But she was not discouraged.

Accompanied by Liu Yifei's shot.

What's the matter with him running faster?

Put down the phone, turn up the volume of the laptop, and at the same time make the photo full screen.

In the first scene, Ye Wen hadn't arrived yet.

After downloading the MP3, Xu Xin found that it was about 10 minutes long.

But fortunately, scheduling has always been his strong point, and how to arrange these tasks reasonably is quite handy.

She just took a photo of the set room, and after she got home and uploaded it to the computer, she translated the whole story of "The Passion of Matthew" and this single section, and listened to it.

Because the central axis is there, it will be fine to follow the story of the script when the time comes.

"The Last Supper? . . . Mmm."

"It has to be profiled."

Adding three to five and dividing by two puts this BGM and this picture... Although I dare not say the best, but the most suitable shooting method is deconstructed and understood.

Returning to the hotel with joy, Zhang Yimou and Zhang Mo were also in his room when he received a call from his wife.

All actors have their make-up done.

But the table had a diamond-shaped tablecloth just enough to cover her legs.

Yang Mi sat down.

After a while the back of the head was exposed to them, and they could look at it however they wanted.

From another point of view, the other party's professionalism is indeed worthy of her deep thinking and learning.

Gong Er wanted to hold the whole audience by himself, "overwhelmingly gorgeous".

There is no need to have either.

Therefore, in this matter, she felt that Liang Chaowei was a bit too exaggerated.

Director Wang's temperament... is really wearable.

In order to make the pale-based picture look more beautiful, he has set several scenes in the haze of mist and rain.

After downloading the photo and clicking it to look at it, Xu Xin was suddenly delighted:

Due to work-related injuries, go to recovery treatment after the injury.

And as she came to the seat step by step in the camera, the photographer had already started to focus.

"Why else? Zhang Jin can't control the characters. This scene is about Ma San fighting on behalf of the old man. His hands and feet are too heavy, and many people have been injured. He has lost face in the martial arts circle of Guangdong and Guangxi. The old man saw that his disciple was too sharp. This knife should be well hidden. Let him become famous in a few years... The two of them only had those few lines, but they couldn't achieve the effect he wanted after filming for twenty times... Continue filming tomorrow... Ahhhh ! I'm going crazy!!!"

And this kind of man's sitting posture can make her whole temperament look very tall and straight.What's more, some people who have experience in opera know Yang Mi's posture at this moment at a glance. Even if the legs are not visible, that posture is based on the Peking opera technique of "small seat".

And when Zhang Mo was still thinking about how to compare the pictures with obviously different backgrounds, Xu Xin suddenly chuckled:
"Ha, I see."

"It's not the feeling, it is."

Close your eyes and simulate in your mind why Wang Jiawei wanted to add this song and this element to this Republic of China story.

The corners of her mouth twitched.

???

Yang Mi half-closed her eyes, turning a deaf ear to the words that Wang Jiawei was personally arranging these extra girls in her ears.

The song is holy and vigorous.

Looking at the other's arm, she had to sigh again in her heart.

In the beginning, she simulated many scenarios.

"Okay, got it."

Suhua is as beautiful as the plum blossom of Aoxue, her eyes are calm, and she walks step by step towards the table in the set room.

She walked directly to Wang Jiawei's side.

Yang Mi took it over and took a look, there was a line written on it:

After returning, we said that we would have dinner together at night, and Xu Xin was showing him the recent shots, just like handing in homework for the old man to evaluate and evaluate, but he received a call from his wife before he expected it.

"Why the card again this time?"

"..."

A shot of the Golden Tower that requires a martial artist to smash into the fence and fly out was shot repeatedly, and the decoration was repeated...

"can."

When Yang Mi heard this, her impression of Wang Jiawei changed in an instant.

And Xu Xin, who knows more about the script and the content of the story, his eyes lit up:
"Clothes...or make-up. How about it? A woman in the dust, with charming makeup, willow-leaf eyebrows, and exquisite clothes. Can Ye Wen and Gong Er be more elegant? Since we want to contrast this difference, then...

"..."

However, these days' dramas are not just for the two of them, there is also a set that is being arranged in full swing.

When Yang Mi saw the group performers, all wearing gorgeous cheongsams, sitting in front of the makeup mirror and starting to put on makeup, she immediately understood... her brother and director Zhang were on the right track.

"Brother TONY, how is your arm?"

The experienced photographer had already focused the moment Yang Mi took her seat.

The premise is not to gamble with your career.

Xu Xin responded:
"Okay, don't talk, I feel the feeling."

"Really, it's so torturous... How are you doing?"

Risking bone and joint pain in the wind and rain for a play?
Sorry, she can't do it.

It was still sung on the old-fashioned gramophone.

The only problem now is how to present the misty environment.

no way.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yimou expressed his agreement:

"Yes, but you can't sit too loose. If you sit too loose, people will be able to tell who you are imitating at a glance. So... more should be watching. Sit behind her and watch from her blind spot. As for expressions... ..."

Yang Mi, who was also staring at the computer, looked at it and said:
"No wonder...you say that, it seems... no wonder you want to use an aria. I'm sending you a file, and you can read it together with this song."

"Expressions... picky, judgmental, frivolous... or envious? No, no, no, envy should be less. Envy is more appropriate. Right? Different people have different fates. They are lonely actors, but they are also women, but Gong Er Can sit at the table... But she represents the Gong family, and Ye Wen is the one who defeated her father. Logically speaking, it should be very tense here... But with this music..."

"Ha, what is this for? The Last Supper?"

"It's halfway through, that's it. It's expected to be almost over by this time next month~ I'll go find you after the filming is over, and I'll also see what kind of torture you have. Study hard and use it for torture in the future you……"

He and the old man narrowed their eyes together.

Zhang Mo: I know, I know!Needle tip to wheat awn!
The old man who hadn't guessed that his daughter was also "booing" in his heart responded:
"Well, since you are a lady, you should be educated and reasonable. No matter who hosts the banquet, the visitor is a guest. No matter how targeted you are, you won't show it at the dinner table. That would be rude. But you won't be too polite, too polite , the martial artist's aura weakened.

"Haha~"

And during the flowering period of this month, he has to complete all the shooting of "The Hawthorn" about the seasonal characteristics, and the pressure is actually not small.

But I saw Xu Xin pointing at the place the old man pointed just now:

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard another sentence:
"Take a good rest for the past two months. After you rest, we will come to film the scene of you breaking into the golden building."

soon.

Mr. Gong Er...

However, he said nothing.

"The source of this audio. But things like religion... I don't study much. How do you feel now?"

"Well. You go."

Therefore, the faces of the two should be calm and calm.With this kind of expressiveness, it matches the atmosphere of the music very well.However, if it is determined in this way, some special contrasts are needed to express the difference between the two. "

then.

This is quite normal.

It's not that finishing the film will save the planet.

"it is good."

"So, the two of you don't need to show your emotions, just keep that restraint."

Finally, she sent the photo to Xu Xin:
"Brother, help me see this scene."

Therefore, in this scene, there is no need to think about her elegance when she maintains a sitting posture, just let the audience see her aura on the table.

Wang Jiawei nodded, and took out the crumpled note in his hand.

After about three or four minutes, Xu Xin suddenly said to the old man:
"It feels, like The Last Supper, doesn't it?"

"Gong Er is sitting in the room of the night banquet in the Golden Tower, waiting for Ye Wen's arrival with a demeanor that is incompatible with the surroundings."

Then, open your eyes.

And directly made a decision to extract this shot and use it as a poster for "The Hawthorn Tree".

The old man who has been immersed in this aspect for a lifetime has too much experience.

For example, two people hide a knife in their smiles.

got used to.

how?

Instead of going for treatment when injured, I choose to persevere with the injury.In her opinion...it's not the level of devotion to the great cause of mankind.

Zhang Mo didn't have any feelings.

God for good.

"..."

About half an hour passed.

For a while, Xu Xin was also a little speechless.

The set room is very luxurious.

What exactly happened to the wife has yet to be verified.

At this moment, Yang Mi was off.

For example, she confronted Ye Wen tit for tat.

It should be towards the left.

Not to mention him, everyone in the crew admits...

"Gong Er and Ye Wen sat at the table, facing each other."

At the beginning of the picture, the background is given first, and then pulled back a little bit.When they were drawn to the two of them, the contrast in the makeup came out.The gorgeous but pink skull-like actor stood and commented on the two people on the table, but these two people were dressed in plain clothes... Su Hua sat upright at the table.

Although it is said that filming is also for art, it is a bit outrageous to continue filming at such a risk.

"Well, you can go like this. The expression doesn't have to be dignified or different from other people. You just need to wait quietly. Wait for the other party to speak first, or calmly say some tit-for-tat lines. Hide all the gunpowder here Among the holy and magnificent music and the surrounding "environment". Then she is the most different, and does not need any other embellishments..."

Zhang Moxin said, what do you understand?

Chikan.

Just looking at these two lines, it is really outrageous father to open the door for outrageous.

He insisted on finishing the filming of the fighting scene before going to resume treatment.

"10 minutes, so long..."

Step by step, step by step, she walked into the frame of the camera little by little.

After understanding the analysis, Xu Xin bowed his head and said to his wife on the phone:
"Have you heard what Director Zhang said?"

she asked.

This kind of rain has to be touched.

No way, it's so beautiful.

Zhang Yimou hasn't concluded well yet, but Xu Xin has already figured out his thoughts:

Can you still fly?
……

Not too big, not too small.

Well, according to that, people really can't be too scattered.Because I want to watch...

Seeing Xu Xin's blank eyes, he smiled:

"Then divide the branch according to the male left and the female right. Liang Chaowei, it should be here, and Yang Mi is on the right. If the two people's positions... definitely can't be like Jesus, spread their hands and lie flat. The two people... Oh yes."

Listening to his wife's complaints on the phone, Xu Xin scratched his head:
"More than 20 times? What is the problem? The actor's acting skills are not up to the requirement? The lines are not well pronounced? Or what?"

After his words were spoken, Yang Mi sneered:
"I won't say any harsh words. It seems that I am bullying the small. Just come here, and you can see after you come that everything you imagine now is nothing compared to this crew. Too much How naive, boy."

Zhang Yimou didn't say anything, just stared at the photo and frowned.

But Zhang Mo, who was sitting next to the two of them, was still thinking about what the two said just now...

Two people, you have a word, and I have a word.

Dad said that the ultimate goal of a director is to achieve the same goal by different routes.

Then I turned on the dedicated video clip decoding player, connected the external camera to affect the storage device, and started to play the footage shot during this period.

Unfortunately, Liang Chaowei persisted.

If I remember correctly, that scene was about the Golden Tower, the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and then a group of people fed him... God knows how long it will take, it's really outrageous!Then I have a fight scene with him, when will it be my turn? "

The most intuitive is the difference in thinking reaction speed.

In the evening, Xu Xin finally captured the hazy and misty feeling he wanted.

I can't move my arms, and the fighting scenes between the two of them, as well as other people's kung fu scenes, have to be delayed.

At this moment, some girls kept Director Wang's explanation in mind and began to maintain their expressions.

"Ah."

But this is also a matter-of-fact conclusion.

"That's right, the winner treats guests. According to the master-slave relationship, Liang Chaowei should be the one who appears on the right side of the camera. And you happen to be on the left... If you look at it this way, this shooting angle..."

But sometimes the truth is actually interlinked.

I only know that Wang Jiawei has been busy working on the set recently.

"Has the makeup been designed?"

By the time she had fully figured out how to film this scene through the two of them, Xu Xin and the old man had already started exchanging the contents of several clips of "The Hawthorn Tree".

Zhang Jin and Wang Qingxiang's literary drama took three days to shoot, but the martial arts drama took a week.

"This scene is where I'm going to shoot next. But I'm a little unsure these days, you help me find the feeling. This is the place where Gong Er and Ip Man went to the banquet before the confrontation. I thought of several emotions , it’s not quite right. Director Wang wants to use this aria as the soundtrack, but I don’t think it fits well..."

……

This kind of beautiful music and scenery, if they can match the contrast they said, the feeling of a prostitute judging the protagonist... well, it's great.

Looking at the almost plain-faced figure in the mirror, she felt even more confident.

Looking at the photo of the whole set divided by the luxurious decoration on the central axis, he said with a smile.

Zhang Yimou shook his head slightly and asked:

"I don't know. Anyway, I'm not satisfied, and I don't say where it is, so I let Zhang Jin think about it. Zhang Jin is about to cry, you know? And the most exaggerated thing is... Do you know what he said to Liang Chaowei? He said: TONY, take a good rest, and after two months, we will film the scene where you break into the golden building.

Moreover, she can often hear the sound of western operas in the more and more exquisitely furnished set room.

Outrageous home.

The warm-up link for the two of them to enter the role is actually similar, and they both need to be alone for a while without anyone.

The second line of words:

Walked into Wang Jiawei's sunglasses sitting in front of the monitor.

When looking at Yang Mi, a gesture of scrutiny inevitably appeared.

In the eyes of cameras, monitors, and everyone.

but……

Coming out of the dressing room, I happened to run into Liang Chaowei who was still wearing a bandage.

Xu Xin also closed the two pictures and paused the music playback.

The old man also just came here today.

She's sitting in the wrong position...how can she face to the right?

Since she chose to do this... she should have her own reasons.

Take a look first.

If it's really wrong, I'll bring it up with Director Wang then.

Xu Haofeng secretly thought.

(End of this chapter)