Actor: I am drawing skills in movies

Chapter 193 Exactly the same stamp, is this drawn?
After thanking Zhou Runfa and Zhuang Wenqiang, Lin Shu changed into the prisoner's clothes and walked into the cell provided by the police.

It's not borrowed, but they provided it directly according to Tishan's intention.

It's outrageous to say that, just as the crew helped Lin Shu book a ticket to Siam, Tishan, who had already been promoted, called.

He even offered to borrow the venue to make a movie for him.

There are not many scenes in Siam, and it may take three or two days to finish filming, so the crew will not stay here for a long time.

No one wants to trouble others if it is not necessary.

But who would have thought that after understanding these things, Tishan was more enthusiastic than before.

But that's fine too!

At least when filming in the police prison, you don’t have to worry about some accidents. When the filming is over, you can go directly to Khmer to film the follow-up plot.

Besides, the Siam location was not found in the first place, and there was a real set that did not need to be arranged, how could the crew refuse.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Zhuang Wenqiang's attitude towards Lin Shu was a little closer to the degree of acquaintance before.

China is a society of personal affection.

If they come to Siam to film again in the future, the relationship between Lin Shu and Tishan is so good. If there is something that cannot be solved, Lin Shu may be able to solve it.

When Lin Shu went to the prison, waiting for Zhuang Wenqiang to make the final adjustment.

In a not-so-large yard in Yanjing, a little green has already appeared on the branches.

Under the eaves, the parrot locked in a cage turned its head and stared blankly at the customers passing by.

Occasionally, when someone passed by, they would say a word or two.

In the room facing the parrot, a man of average appearance and ordinary clothes was sitting on the left side of the wine table.

His hair is a little gray, his face is haggard, and he looks more serious.

And beside him, sat another man of medium build with a rounder face.

Even people who don't pay much attention to entertainment can probably name them.

They are Zhang Yimou and Chen Kaige.

"Are you looking for Lin Shu to act in that movie?" Chen Kaige put down his glass and said casually.

"Hmm! I really have this idea!" Zhang Yimou nodded without denying it.

"Then you have to hurry up, otherwise there may not be a schedule!"

"No, there shouldn't be no schedule to star in my movie, right?" Zhang Yimou couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

It's not that he's bragging!
It's fine if it's an ordinary director, the roles in his movies may not even be snatched by the actor.

After all, he is one of the best directors of the fifth generation, so he still has the confidence.

"It should be fine now, but if Lin Shu becomes a double best actor and a third best actor, do you think there will be fewer people looking for him to film?"

Chen Kaige asked back.

"If that's the case... no, don't you know something?"

In the middle of speaking, Zhang Yimou suddenly turned his head, his already wrinkled face looked more dignified than before.

"I heard some inside information. You can pay attention to Lin Shukuai's "Scorching Sun". This movie should surprise you!"

Chen Kaige raised his mouth cryptically, without directly revealing the inside information.

But that's enough.

I believe that after watching the movie, Zhang Yimou will naturally have a bottom line in his heart.

"Okay... I will definitely check it out when the time comes, and don't forget about the script."

"Understood, I'll help you take a look when I get back."

"Well... I will also polish the script more."

After a brief chat, the two enjoyed the food.

And the other side!
Lin Shu, who was wearing a prison uniform, was leaning against the wall of a dark cell.

And next to him is the film crew's big brother cameraman, as well as the scene recorder.

In front of the camera, the scribe went to a corner after pressing the slate.

Lin Shu, on the other hand, was holding a fishbone and scraping the blue plaster on the wall.

Put the wall covering into the spoon, and he stirred it gently with water.

Not long after, when thick sky blue dye appeared in the spoon, Lin Shu had a smile on his face.

Pull out the hidden fishbone from the newspaper, and dip the sharper end in the dye.

Then on a piece of white paper, I drew a postage stamp-sized frame with stained ink.

There is no problem shooting here.

At the beginning of these movies, Li Wen did this all the time.

But the following shooting gradually deviated.

I saw that Lin Shu in the camera was really re-engraving the stamp stroke by stroke according to the traces in memory on the white paper.

The delicate pattern at the bottom of the stamp, the line in the middle.

Zhuang Wenqiang, who was in front of the monitor, was stunned when she saw Lin Shu draw the patterns on the stamps without any external assistance.

This is filming...

According to his idea, let Lin Shu do some actions, and then let professionals take the close-up.

But what he didn't expect was that Lin Shu could actually draw it.

In an instant, he even became a little short of breath.

Picking up the pager on the side, he excitedly said:

"The distant view zooms in, but Lin Shu's face must appear in the lens!"

The effect shown in the movie is Li Wen's stamps.

But any viewer knows that it couldn't have been drawn by an actor.

But now it's different, the camera can completely put Lin Shu's face and the picture at the same place.

In this way, the identity of the character "painter" will naturally be remembered by the audience.

Fake... how can it be true!

But Lin Shu's action really surprised Zhuang Wenqiang.

Before the filming, he had never heard anyone say that Lin Shu had learned to paint before.

After hearing Zhuang Wenqiang's instructions, the camera brother immediately adjusted the lens.

On the screen is half of Lin Shu's face and his hand copying the oil painting.

In a few minutes!
A stamp that is almost indistinguishable from the real one was just drawn by Lin Shu.

"Send a letter home, ten yuan!"

"Letter sent!"

"Send a letter home?"

"Ten! Ten!"

"Do you have a letter to send?"

Accompanied by the sound of getting closer.

Lin Shu in the cell tore off the stamp and pasted it on the envelope.

"Letter sent!"

"Do you want to send a letter to your family?"

"Do you have any money?"

"I'm talking about real money, not your fake money!"

The prison guard looked at Lin Shu through the bars on the door, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, as if such teasing would make him feel better.

Just in time!

In the cell opposite Lin Shu, there was a sound of pain.

The prison guard turned his head, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted:
"Find someone!"

"There is a situation in warehouse 309!"

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Shu opened the small window under the door, and stuffed the stamped letter into the prison guard's receiving bag.

After the prison guard left, the old man with messy hair in the opposite cell was lying on the ground panting heavily.

"Thank you!" Lin Shu sincerely thanked.

The old man propped himself up with his hands, and said in a low and hoarse voice:
"fine!"

"I'm destined to die here, you have to have some fun after you leave!"

With an ugly laugh, the prison guard returned to the cell again.

The difference is that one of them came to look for Lin Shu.

"Xiangjiang police are here to take you away, come out!"

"Open the door!"

Time passed little by little, and Lin Shu, who finished filming this part of the scene, stood at the door calmly waiting for the prison guard to open the door.

And Zhuang Wenqiang in front of the screen, after pressing the pager, quickly clicked on the sample that had just been shot, and watched it repeatedly with excitement.

"Good! Great!"

"If this shot is put on the big screen, the effect will definitely be better!"

"Indeed, it's just that Lin Shu also learned how to draw, which really surprised me!" Zhou Runfa followed suit.

Zhuang Wenqiang, who was still smiling, suddenly remembered something.

He put away the smile on his face and gasped.

Seeing that he looked like a ghost, Zhou Runfa couldn't help asking curiously:
"what happened?"

"Dinning with Liu Weiqiang during Chinese New Year, he mentioned to me that Lin Shu likes to learn new things when he was filming. It seems that he got his pilot's license last time.

At that time, everyone was drinking a little too much, so I didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now..."

Zhuang Wenqiang realized that the last time he had dinner with Liu Weiqiang, the other party might not have joked with him.

Lin Shu really learned how to fly a plane.

"Director Zhuang, you...are you not joking with me!" Zhou Runfa couldn't believe it.

After making a movie, I learned to fly a plane, thinking that this is making a movie!

"Did I lie to you and wait for Lin Shu to come, don't you just ask him?"

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

The voice just fell!

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Lin Shu, who hadn't changed back into her clothes, went straight to the room.

"Director Zhuang, isn't there still a little plot behind? Why don't you finish filming in one go?"

"The main reason is that I saw you drawing the stamps just now, and I was so excited that I forgot about it. I can continue to take pictures later, but I have something to ask you!"

Although she didn't know what Zhuang Wenqiang wanted to ask, Lin Shu nodded and sat down beside her.

After hesitating for a long time, before Zhuang Wenqiang could speak, Zhou Runfa who was beside him took the initiative to ask.

"I heard... the last time you worked with Director Liu, you learned how to fly a plane? Is it true?"

Hearing this question, Lin Shu let out a breath.

"I thought there was something wrong with the clip just shot!"

"As for flying the plane, it's true, and it's not just me, Ou Hao, who worked with me, also has such an idea.

It's just that he hadn't passed the test when he left the film crew. As for whether he has passed the test now, I don't know! "

"You mean...you really passed the exam?" Zhuang Wenqiang looked at Lin Shu in a daze.

"When filming "Captain", the crew hired a director who has trained countless professional pilots, and after learning from him for a few months, he will be able to!"

Speaking of this, the two finally believed.

But immediately, Zhuang Wenqiang went on to say:
"Then before you came to shoot the movie this time, did you practice copying at home? This painting is too similar, and there is no difference at all from the lens."

Lin Shu looked at Zhuang Wenqiang in embarrassment, and then nodded slightly.

I have already helped him find a good excuse, so naturally I have to follow the words.

"I knew it, otherwise how could it be so similar!"

Zhuang Wenqiang patted his thigh, which seemed to confirm the guess in his heart and made him very happy.

But Lin Shu, who was sitting next to her, felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in her back, like a stick in her throat!
"Director Zheng, if there's nothing else, I'll go to the set first!"

"Go! Finish filming early and go back early!"

Walking out of the room, Lin Shu looked at the studio not far away, secretly making up his mind.

When we arrive in Maple Leaf Country, we must buy a few sets of professional equipment, or at least put on a show in front of the crew.

Return to the set and continue shooting the unfinished scenes before.

And in a dressing room not far from the crew, a well-known painter was letting his hands be "dressed up" by a makeup artist.

At first, the painter was a little reluctant, but he finally compromised when he thought of being on camera and the generous salary.

He even took the initiative to start a psychological construction for himself.

"After all, it's a movie, so of course we have to show the best side!"

Just as he was muttering to himself, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the outside.

"Xiao Mo, Director Zhuang said that there is no need for makeup. Lin Shu learned some painting before filming, and she has already drawn the stamps just now!"

Seeing that it was Zhuang Wenqiang's assistant, makeup artist Xiaomo looked at the hand in front of her with a displeased expression:
"Why didn't you say it earlier! It took me a long time!"

"There's no way around it, who knew that Lin Shu knew how to draw!"

Seeing the two communicating with each other as if no one else was there, Hua, who was sitting in front of the mirror, pointed at himself:

"what about me!"

"You...you can also rest, this time the salary will be paid as usual, and when you go to Maple Leaf Country in a few days, your abilities should come in handy!"

Knowing that there is still money to take, the painter was relieved from the bottom of his heart.

But then, he couldn't help but ask:
"I just heard you say that Mr. Lin can draw stamps. I wonder if I can see the finished products Mr. Lin has drawn?"

"You really want to see me bring it to you later!"

The assistant waved his hand graciously. The filming of the plot has been finished, and there is nothing to miss after just a postage stamp.

After a while, the assistant came in with two stamps.

"Here! This is the stamp drawn by Lin Shu!"

Looking at the two almost identical stamps, the painter felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

If you look closely, even the position and shape of the patterns are exactly the same.

Just by the naked eye, there is almost no difference.

Although he can do this level, isn't Lin Shu a newcomer?

How could there be such a terrifying control power!
"Which one was painted by Teacher Lin Shu?"

"Um, I was confused just now, and I don't quite remember which one was painted by Teacher Lin Shu!" The assistant scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly.

After the painter sitting by the side sighed, he couldn't help getting closer.

He found out that the dye from one of the stamps was imprinted on his finger, and he was finally sure which one was fake.

But this didn't make him happy, and he was even slightly worried.

Judging from this stamp, Lin Shu's painting skills should be quite solid.

If you really want to draw US dollar bills, you may be able to draw a good one in appearance.

If that's the case, is his "substitute" still needed?

"Otherwise, you can ask Mr. Lin Shu if you still need me in the future! I think he should be able to draw the effect he wants to show in the movie."

If Lin Shu can draw it, there is no need for him to stay on the set.

Although I got the money, it was really embarrassing to be ashamed.

If the news spread that he is a professional painter but not as good as Lin Shu, an amateur, how can he still be in this industry?

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, I guarantee it with my professional ability!"

"Okay! I'll go find Director Zhuang!"

The assistant took a serious look, and then left the dressing room.

(End of this chapter)