This actor wants to pay more
Chapter 407
Chapter 407
"Crack, pass!"
After hitting him countless times, Nie Yuan almost collapsed on the ground when he heard Lu Yang's voice.
He is also a half-martial arts actor himself.
Since his debut, he has filmed a lot of action scenes, which is rare among actors of the same age.
But in the Xiuchundao crew, it's really going to die.
Every scene has to be NG many times, and there is no need for a stand-in to just hit so hard. It is already a basic operation to take injuries in every scene. He is not used to not falling twice a day while filming.
Especially the martial arts scene with Ding Xiu was the most tiring.
They are all of the same age, and they used to be equally famous. He doesn't want to be looked down upon, so when it comes to the rivalry with Ding Xiu, he holds up all his energy and fights desperately.
"Are you okay?" Ding Xiu stretched out his hand when he came to Nie Yuan.
Grabbing his broad palm, Nie Yuan felt like he was lifted up easily like a chicken, and forced a smile: "It's okay."
Ding Xiu smiled and said, "You played well today, and I will look for you if there is a suitable role in the future."
"Thank you." Nie Yuan showed a smile uglier than crying, thank you so much, don't look for me next time, and don't shoot Ding Xiu's scenes unless you kill yourself as a last resort: "Let's go and see first Let’s play it back, if not, continue shooting.”
Straightening his chest and turning around, he left Ding Xiu with a firm back.
It's just that the way you walk is a little weird.
This is too much kicking with the whip leg, and the hips are being pulled.
Coming to the monitor together, Ding Xiu and Nie Yuan watched the replay.
Lu Yang gave up the seat to the two of them.
His eyes were on the monitor, but Nie Yuan's attention was on Ding Xiu.
The fact that this scene can pass shows that there is no problem with Lu Yang.
There is no problem with myself, it mainly depends on Ding Xiu, if old thief Ding thinks it is not good, then he has to reshoot.
Thinking of the martial arts scene being filmed, Nie Yuan's hips hurt again.
Just pass it if you can, he really doesn't want to reshoot anymore, the martial arts scenes he has filmed for so many years since his debut, all together are not as tiring as this Xiuchun Dao.
The replays are all one by one, Ding Xiu watched them one by one, and watched them several times.
The eyes of the entire crew were on him.
This scene is the last one, as long as Ding Xiu says OK, then the scene will be over, and everyone can call it a day and go back to their homes.
If not OK, continue to work overtime tomorrow.
"Oh!" Ding Xiu sighed heavily.
Finished!
Everyone's heart is wow cool.
Seeing this, the faces of people in various departments collapsed, listlessly preparing to do their own work.
"It seems that I have no chance to shoot for a few more days."
"Thank you everyone, Xiuchun Dao is finished."
Many staff members turned around, their faces dull, and they couldn't believe their ears.
Seeing everyone staring at him, Ding Xiu smiled and said, "It's all up to me, it's over."
"It's done!"
"Xiuchun Knife is finished!"
I don't know who yelled, the staff and extra performers went crazy, everyone was so excited, some of them even cried.
Ding Xiu turned to Lu Yang and said, "As for it?"
Lu Yang extravagantly threw half of the cigarette butts at his feet, and said solemnly: "If it weren't for the crowd, I would almost cry."
It's not easy.
Because one scene was shot repeatedly, one shot lasted for several days.
Sometimes Ding Xiu changed the order from day to night, the martial arts were not suitable for redesign, and the lines were changed temporarily, not to mention Zhou Yiwei, Song Yang and the others were screenwriters, and the martial arts were almost crazy.
Nie Yuan also laughed out loud. The scene in his deepest memory was the scene where he was shot by an arrow and escaped over the wall. In that scene, he jumped over the wall more than 30 times, and he was almost a hurdler master.
Yesterday I got off work and ate something, crossed the road without crossing the zebra crossing, and when I saw the guardrail, I subconsciously jumped over it with my hands, and my movements were extremely smooth.
Sometimes in my dreams, I dream of fighting with Ding Xiu.
Lu Yang beckoned, the assistant came over with a few bouquets of flowers, he took them and handed them to Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, it's a happy ending."
"Nie Yuan, it's a great success."
"Thank you Director."
"By the way, this is your red envelope for killing green."
In the play, when an actor dies, he has to give a red envelope. In this scene, Zhao Jingzhong was killed by Shen Lian, so Lu Yang prepared a red envelope early.
"Thank you."
"Come, come, let's take a group photo together."
Zhou Yiwei, Ding Xiu, Nie Yuan, Lu Yang, other assistant directors and some staff members stood in several rows and took a group photo together.
Some of the rest happily set off fireworks, opened champagne, and some set off firecrackers.
The scene was full of fun, and those who didn't know it thought it was Chinese New Year.
In the evening, the production crew was preparing for the wrap-up banquet. After eating and drinking, no one got up early the next day.
It's hard to rest, just lie down if you can.
In the afternoon, Ding Xiu was the host and invited everyone to drink and eat.
The next day, everyone left one after another.
As the director, Ding Xiu didn't leave right away, and had to stay behind to clean up the film and participate in the post-production machine inventory, production fee settlement, and so on.
Three days later, Ding Xiu returned to Qin Dynasty Entertainment with the results of several months of filming.
Qin Gang contacted the post-production staff immediately, and there are still editing, special effects, dubbing and other work that have not been completed.
Fortunately, Ding Xiu didn't need to follow the whole process this time. Lu Yang will participate in the next work. Ding Xiu only needs to check the results from time to time.
In the office, Qin Gang brewed a pot of Laobanzhang for Ding Xiu. Ding Xiu took a sip, and the taste was better than last time.
"This tea is not bad, better than last time, how much did you pay for it?"
Qin Gang's face darkened like the bottom of the pot: "800 yuan, three catties."
A while ago, I became obsessed with drinking tea and often bought old banzhang. No, I got acquainted with tea dealers and became good brothers. Bai Ba sold him three catties.
At first he was embarrassed, but people said that he made hundreds of dollars with tears in his eyes.
In order to teach himself a lesson, he would take out this tea and brew a pot from time to time, just to remind himself.
Ding Xiu laughed out loud: "Good tea."
At least it doesn't numb the tongue after drinking it.
Qin Gang didn't want to bring this up, so he changed the subject: "You really won't be involved in the post-editing this time?"
Ding Xiu shook his head: "With Lu Yang here, it doesn't make much difference if I'm there."
"So worried about him?"
"I still recognize his ability."
Ding Xiu recognized Lu Yang for one reason, and another reason was that he didn't want to stay in the studio every day.
The last time I participated in the post-production of Ghost Blowing Lantern, I was almost numb.
The eyes can't stand it.
He sort of knew why Wang Jiawei had been wearing sunglasses all the year round. It was all because of developing and editing the film in the later stage.
Sitting in front of dim studios and brightly lit machines every day, my eyes are prone to injury.
There is a term in medicine called photoburn, which means that you often work in a dark environment, and suddenly return to a normal environment, and the eyes do not adapt, ranging from red and swollen eyes to blindness in severe cases.
Frequently working under bright light can also cause photoburn, and the consequences are the same.
Wang's sunglasses are burnt by light, and he has to wear sunglasses at ordinary times to make his eyes feel better.
Of course, photoburn is not a lifelong disease, and it will be fine after a period of time. Wang has worn sunglasses for so many years, and many of them are suspected of being pretentious.
"That's just right. Ghost Blowing the Lantern is ready for review. It is estimated that it will be released in a few days. If it goes well, it will be released within two months. You can rest for a few days and start preparing for the publicity work."
"In order not to collide with the bullets, we have to release it earlier this time."
(End of this chapter)
"Crack, pass!"
After hitting him countless times, Nie Yuan almost collapsed on the ground when he heard Lu Yang's voice.
He is also a half-martial arts actor himself.
Since his debut, he has filmed a lot of action scenes, which is rare among actors of the same age.
But in the Xiuchundao crew, it's really going to die.
Every scene has to be NG many times, and there is no need for a stand-in to just hit so hard. It is already a basic operation to take injuries in every scene. He is not used to not falling twice a day while filming.
Especially the martial arts scene with Ding Xiu was the most tiring.
They are all of the same age, and they used to be equally famous. He doesn't want to be looked down upon, so when it comes to the rivalry with Ding Xiu, he holds up all his energy and fights desperately.
"Are you okay?" Ding Xiu stretched out his hand when he came to Nie Yuan.
Grabbing his broad palm, Nie Yuan felt like he was lifted up easily like a chicken, and forced a smile: "It's okay."
Ding Xiu smiled and said, "You played well today, and I will look for you if there is a suitable role in the future."
"Thank you." Nie Yuan showed a smile uglier than crying, thank you so much, don't look for me next time, and don't shoot Ding Xiu's scenes unless you kill yourself as a last resort: "Let's go and see first Let’s play it back, if not, continue shooting.”
Straightening his chest and turning around, he left Ding Xiu with a firm back.
It's just that the way you walk is a little weird.
This is too much kicking with the whip leg, and the hips are being pulled.
Coming to the monitor together, Ding Xiu and Nie Yuan watched the replay.
Lu Yang gave up the seat to the two of them.
His eyes were on the monitor, but Nie Yuan's attention was on Ding Xiu.
The fact that this scene can pass shows that there is no problem with Lu Yang.
There is no problem with myself, it mainly depends on Ding Xiu, if old thief Ding thinks it is not good, then he has to reshoot.
Thinking of the martial arts scene being filmed, Nie Yuan's hips hurt again.
Just pass it if you can, he really doesn't want to reshoot anymore, the martial arts scenes he has filmed for so many years since his debut, all together are not as tiring as this Xiuchun Dao.
The replays are all one by one, Ding Xiu watched them one by one, and watched them several times.
The eyes of the entire crew were on him.
This scene is the last one, as long as Ding Xiu says OK, then the scene will be over, and everyone can call it a day and go back to their homes.
If not OK, continue to work overtime tomorrow.
"Oh!" Ding Xiu sighed heavily.
Finished!
Everyone's heart is wow cool.
Seeing this, the faces of people in various departments collapsed, listlessly preparing to do their own work.
"It seems that I have no chance to shoot for a few more days."
"Thank you everyone, Xiuchun Dao is finished."
Many staff members turned around, their faces dull, and they couldn't believe their ears.
Seeing everyone staring at him, Ding Xiu smiled and said, "It's all up to me, it's over."
"It's done!"
"Xiuchun Knife is finished!"
I don't know who yelled, the staff and extra performers went crazy, everyone was so excited, some of them even cried.
Ding Xiu turned to Lu Yang and said, "As for it?"
Lu Yang extravagantly threw half of the cigarette butts at his feet, and said solemnly: "If it weren't for the crowd, I would almost cry."
It's not easy.
Because one scene was shot repeatedly, one shot lasted for several days.
Sometimes Ding Xiu changed the order from day to night, the martial arts were not suitable for redesign, and the lines were changed temporarily, not to mention Zhou Yiwei, Song Yang and the others were screenwriters, and the martial arts were almost crazy.
Nie Yuan also laughed out loud. The scene in his deepest memory was the scene where he was shot by an arrow and escaped over the wall. In that scene, he jumped over the wall more than 30 times, and he was almost a hurdler master.
Yesterday I got off work and ate something, crossed the road without crossing the zebra crossing, and when I saw the guardrail, I subconsciously jumped over it with my hands, and my movements were extremely smooth.
Sometimes in my dreams, I dream of fighting with Ding Xiu.
Lu Yang beckoned, the assistant came over with a few bouquets of flowers, he took them and handed them to Ding Xiu: "Brother Xiu, it's a happy ending."
"Nie Yuan, it's a great success."
"Thank you Director."
"By the way, this is your red envelope for killing green."
In the play, when an actor dies, he has to give a red envelope. In this scene, Zhao Jingzhong was killed by Shen Lian, so Lu Yang prepared a red envelope early.
"Thank you."
"Come, come, let's take a group photo together."
Zhou Yiwei, Ding Xiu, Nie Yuan, Lu Yang, other assistant directors and some staff members stood in several rows and took a group photo together.
Some of the rest happily set off fireworks, opened champagne, and some set off firecrackers.
The scene was full of fun, and those who didn't know it thought it was Chinese New Year.
In the evening, the production crew was preparing for the wrap-up banquet. After eating and drinking, no one got up early the next day.
It's hard to rest, just lie down if you can.
In the afternoon, Ding Xiu was the host and invited everyone to drink and eat.
The next day, everyone left one after another.
As the director, Ding Xiu didn't leave right away, and had to stay behind to clean up the film and participate in the post-production machine inventory, production fee settlement, and so on.
Three days later, Ding Xiu returned to Qin Dynasty Entertainment with the results of several months of filming.
Qin Gang contacted the post-production staff immediately, and there are still editing, special effects, dubbing and other work that have not been completed.
Fortunately, Ding Xiu didn't need to follow the whole process this time. Lu Yang will participate in the next work. Ding Xiu only needs to check the results from time to time.
In the office, Qin Gang brewed a pot of Laobanzhang for Ding Xiu. Ding Xiu took a sip, and the taste was better than last time.
"This tea is not bad, better than last time, how much did you pay for it?"
Qin Gang's face darkened like the bottom of the pot: "800 yuan, three catties."
A while ago, I became obsessed with drinking tea and often bought old banzhang. No, I got acquainted with tea dealers and became good brothers. Bai Ba sold him three catties.
At first he was embarrassed, but people said that he made hundreds of dollars with tears in his eyes.
In order to teach himself a lesson, he would take out this tea and brew a pot from time to time, just to remind himself.
Ding Xiu laughed out loud: "Good tea."
At least it doesn't numb the tongue after drinking it.
Qin Gang didn't want to bring this up, so he changed the subject: "You really won't be involved in the post-editing this time?"
Ding Xiu shook his head: "With Lu Yang here, it doesn't make much difference if I'm there."
"So worried about him?"
"I still recognize his ability."
Ding Xiu recognized Lu Yang for one reason, and another reason was that he didn't want to stay in the studio every day.
The last time I participated in the post-production of Ghost Blowing Lantern, I was almost numb.
The eyes can't stand it.
He sort of knew why Wang Jiawei had been wearing sunglasses all the year round. It was all because of developing and editing the film in the later stage.
Sitting in front of dim studios and brightly lit machines every day, my eyes are prone to injury.
There is a term in medicine called photoburn, which means that you often work in a dark environment, and suddenly return to a normal environment, and the eyes do not adapt, ranging from red and swollen eyes to blindness in severe cases.
Frequently working under bright light can also cause photoburn, and the consequences are the same.
Wang's sunglasses are burnt by light, and he has to wear sunglasses at ordinary times to make his eyes feel better.
Of course, photoburn is not a lifelong disease, and it will be fine after a period of time. Wang has worn sunglasses for so many years, and many of them are suspected of being pretentious.
"That's just right. Ghost Blowing the Lantern is ready for review. It is estimated that it will be released in a few days. If it goes well, it will be released within two months. You can rest for a few days and start preparing for the publicity work."
"In order not to collide with the bullets, we have to release it earlier this time."
(End of this chapter)
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