The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 12 I may be a fan of a fool!

"Finally, it's a bit smoother." After experiencing the bleakness of only four shots on the first day.

It went fine the next day.

This kind of local film has few special effects and uncomplicated shooting, so it should be shot very quickly.

But on the first day, the filming was very slow.

Many actors can't understand the story of the script at all.

On the set, Han Zhou got angry: "What are you acting in! Such a few simple words, don't you understand?!"

The young Han Zhou was a director for the first time, and he didn't know how to film.

Han Zhou only knew what kind of shot he wanted, what kind of tone he wanted the actor to speak, and what kind of expression he wanted.

These things couldn't be simpler.

It still couldn't do well, so Han Zhou got angry.

Seeing Han Zhou get angry for the first time, everyone was silent.

Wei Yuan stood up: "Director Han, this script is really hard to understand..."

"What's the use of understanding the script?" Han Zhou: "Understand this script? I can't even understand it. How can you understand it?!"

Everyone is stupid.

You wrote the script, but you can't understand it?

Han Zhou slapped the script: "Everyone, you only need to understand your current scene. What do you do if you understand the whole script? Do you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?!"

Many people suddenly realized.

When shooting a film with realistic themes, what is the film going to talk about together, and what do you care about yourself?
I just need to make sure that the performance is the same as that written in the script and shooting minutes, and that's it.

After Han Zhou got angry, the shooting went much smoother.

To be able to come to this crew, except for the extras who were found locally, everyone else is of high standard. After all, Wang Xiya assigned this crew according to the high-quality allocation.

You don't need to understand the script, and the filming will be quick.

After the camera was shot quickly, it was Chen Dayong who was puzzled.

Chen Dayong has worked with many directors.

From debut as a photography assistant, to photography planning, to assistant photographer, to photographer, I have seen all kinds of directors during this long journey.

After watching a shot, almost every director reacts either "This one doesn't work, it's almost meaningless." Or "This one is good, keep another one."

It means that a certain factor is changed and repeated, and the material remains.

For example, the actor's demeanor is more exciting, for example, the actor's mood is higher.

For example, the light moves a little at an angle.

For example, if the camera is zoomed out, one will appear, and if the camera is closer, one will appear.

Such a transformation.

But Han Zhou is different.

After taking one shot, Han Zhou said immediately after watching it: "This one is not good, you have shot it above the character's shoulders, leaving a third of the space above the head."

"What I want is that the character's face is covered with this position to this position, and then it is on the left side of the angle of view. Also, the camera is biased. Keep the upper left corner aligned with the window, and the upper right corner aligned with the light. , about this viewfinder range.”

It was as if, before shooting, he knew what kind of lens he wanted.

Chen Dayong has seen such a person before.

Director Zhang, the most well-known director in China, does filming in this way, but Director Zhang is not so strict about the scope of the viewfinder. More often than not, he explains the details of the viewfinder, and then talks about how the light should be. of.

When Han Zhou was filming, the framing of the scene was tightly framed, which was stricter than Director Zhang's requirements.

There is no room for photographers at all.

But the light, the length of the shot, Han Zhou has no opinion.

Chen Dayong is very satisfied with this, and he can use his artistic sense on it.

If he knew that Han Zhou had already determined which parts of each shot would be edited and which parts would not be used, he might not be so easy to talk about.

At noon, when a large number of staff were eating, Han Zhou was discussing with Wei Yuan and Chen Dayong how to arrange the venue for the afternoon play.

Han Zhou only knew what kind of picture he wanted under the camera.

But to take such a picture, what work needs to be done outside the picture, Han Zhou was blinded.

But Wei Yuan and Chen Dayong understood, so they told Han Zhou little by little.

Han Zhou was studying as if he was taking a civil engineering freshman course while repairing a building.

The key is that the repairs are done in a decent manner, and it also gives people the feeling of high standards and strict requirements.

After a few people finished discussing, the lunch at noon was gone, and the leftover box lunch was already cold.

Han Zhou made an instant noodle and took it up to eat.

As soon as he picked up the noodles with a fork, Han Zhou thought of a suitable shot for shooting in the afternoon, and thought about how to arrange which scene to shoot first and which scene to shoot later.

When he came back to his senses, the instant noodles on the table had already frozen into ice.

Holding the fork in the air in his hand, he did not put it down.

Therefore, the noodles that have been forked have been frozen hard.

Now that's all right, I don't have anything to eat for lunch.

Han Zhou took a photo of the instant noodles and posted it on Weibo.

"It was cold on set."

On Weibo, Han Zhou gained another [-] followers in the past two days, and now has [-] followers.

Someone announced the good news: ""Happy Breakup" rushed to the fifth place on the new music app's new song list, and entered the top five!"

However, northerners are used to it, but southerners are stupid.

"Frozen? Are you sure this instant noodle is not a production prop?"

"Is it really frozen after eating noodles? Isn't it? How many degrees below zero must it be?"

"I'm from the north. Let me tell you something. In fact, it's not several degrees below zero here. It's more than ten degrees below zero here now."

"I'm so cold, it's so cold!"

Han Zhou's fans are also fighting with Kim Hyo Hee's fans.

But there are more emo people gathered here, so the noisy atmosphere is lower, and more people are praising "Happy Breakup" is good.

Some people encouraged Han Zhou: "Perform well, you must perform well in the next issue, and go to the end!"

"I like your songs very much, your songs are well written, I hope you can make it to the end and write more songs!"

"Can you read the rules carefully, I think with your "Happy Breakup" level, you are capable of winning the championship!"

However, Han Zhou did not reply to these microblogs, but entered into the shooting plan for the afternoon.

It was getting dark, and the shooting intensity was very high today, at least six or seven minutes of film shots were shot.

People don't know that the six or seven minutes of editing can be edited for at least 7 minutes.

Everyone is used to filming for one and a half hours with more than ten hours of material editing, and thought that this film would take half a year to shoot.

No one knows that one-fortieth of the total project volume has been completed.

Pack up and rest, and the field affairs are being cleaned up.

After watching the camera all day, Chen Dayong's eyes were dazed. Now he was standing by the house, looking at the snow field in the distance, and there were still big trees without leaves in a daze.

"Dry!"

"The more you look at it, the more it hurts your eyes!"

When filming in the south, my eyes felt uncomfortable, so I just looked at the green, and it was relieved after a while.

Filming in winter in the north, the more you look at the distant sky, the more painful your brain will be.

Wei Yuan: "If you look at the snow for a long time, you will become snow blind."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Han Zhou walked towards the two of them while searching for a lighter with his hands all over his body: "Hey, where is my lighter?"

"What about fire?"

Chen Dayong: "It seems that the thread of An Lan's cotton coat has been untied. I lent you a lighter to burn the thread, but didn't return it to you?"

"Repay it!" Han Zhou remembered that he had paid it back.

As a man, I spend a lot of time looking for lighters every day.

Wei Yuan: "That's when you put it on the table, was taken by others to light a cigarette, and then took it away."

Han Zhou cursed: "What the hell, I lost a lighter a day, so I can borrow yours."

Wei Yuan gave the lighter.

After Han Zhou lit his cigarette, he put it in his pocket.

"What are you doing!" Wei Yuan said loudly, "Give it back to me!"

"Laozi's lighter is the classic version of a bikini girl, do you want to take it away?"

Han Zhou despised it: "How much is the classic version?"

Wei Yuan: "Two yuan!"

Han Zhou took out a crumpled and softened five yuan: "There's no need to look for it."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Smoking, Han Zhou looked into the distance.

Chen Dayong sighed: "It's really difficult to play in the north, next time the brothers will form a game and go to the south to shoot a movie?!"

Chen Dayong has now recognized Han Zhou's strength.

Although I don't know many basic things, the working state shown is like the level of the top director.

Han Zhou said contemptuously: "There are so many interesting things in the north. You haven't discovered the eyes of beauty yourself."

Chen Dayong was unconvinced: "Fart!"

"Looking for beauty is the job of a photographer. Are you questioning my eyes?"

Wei Yuan blew on Chen Dayong's glasses: "I doubt it too."

The three looked at each other and laughed.

An Lan wore earmuffs and hugged two corns: "I asked my fellow villagers to buy two corns, let's go roast them!"

Of course they asked Han Zhou. Wei Yuan and Chen Dayong were very self-aware of this.

Han Zhou handed the phone to An Lan, and then took the corn himself: "Wait a minute, I'll show you a fun game."

"Take a shot, otherwise Chen Dayong will not admit it in the future."

An Lan turned on the camera suspiciously.

Han Zhou pointed to the pole erected by a fellow villager to dry clothes: "Do you believe that the iron in the north is sweet?"

Wei Yuan and Chen Dayong, two southerners, didn't believe it: "Fart, fool, you continue to fool."

Han Zhou: "If you don't believe me, lick it!"

Chen Dayong: "Fart, lick the pole if it's clean."

Wei Yuan: "Is the iron in the north really sweet?"

Han Zhou: "Can I still lie to you? Well, I will lick first, and you two will follow."

Chen Dayong stuck out his tongue: "Get ready!"

Han Zhou kicked over: "Go find the pole yourself, whoever will lick the same pole as you."

After everything is ready.

Han Zhou licked the pole, Chen Dayong and Wei Yuan followed.

Immediately, Wei Yuan was startled: "Hey! You've got your head, you've got it!"

Chen Dayong: "..."

Damn mental retardation...

Han Zhou's tongue stuck to the iron pole, and his laughter went numb: "Quack quack quack quack quack quack~"

Then the other two stick their buttocks in front of the pole and lick the hard pole Chen Dayong and Wei Yuan also laughed.

Han Zhou stuck his tongue to the pole, tilted his buttocks, and asked for help: "An'an, An'an, um, An'an, Theo hot water, hot water."

When this video was posted on Weibo, Han Zhou's fans were dumbfounded.

"I'm afraid I fell in love with a fool..."

(End of this chapter)