Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 270 267, Washboard
"Remind everyone!
Now the scene is being cleared. Except for the female staff and photographer Du Kefeng, everyone else will leave the small courtyard where the crew is currently located. "

Only after Yang Hao entered the room, the voice of the director Gu Qianwei came from the room. Liu Yifei originally wanted to squint for a while, because it was a bit boring to stare at them while filming.

The director and the cinematographer need to discuss the camera position, Yang Hao and Zhang Ziyi need to study what kind of posture is more suitable for shooting according to the camera position, and then the lighting engineer also needs to measure the intensity of the light, and what kind of lighting can make the actors more three-dimensional in the camera lens, seductive yet obscure.

Just the discussion in the early stage will waste at least 40 minutes.

But when Liu Yifei, who was just lying on the recliner, heard the sound of clearing the scene, she immediately became excited.

I'm a woman, and I'm currently working as Yang Hao's assistant, so I'm not included in the list of being cleared, so I have to get a closer look at how happy the figure of this legendary international actress who released the pigeons of the rich man in Shanghai really makes a man happy...

Otherwise, they wouldn't spend 2000 million yuan to buy a necklace for her.

But when the curious Liu Yifei quietly walked into the room, she was immediately disappointed.

The international actress who only wears a pair of flesh-colored shorts all over her body, her figure is just that. In Yang Hao's words, she is called an airport, and in Ni Ni's words, she is called a small steamed bun. Let me judge her, she is the washboard that village aunts use to wash clothes.

Eh…

If I had known this, I wouldn't have used it!
With the size of this lady, Yang Hao is still too small. If it were her, Yang Hao would not even bother to take a look at her. Otherwise, she would have already sat on Yang Hao's lap, and Yang Hao would not be indifferent.

Perhaps because she felt that someone was secretly commenting on her figure, Zhang Ziyi suddenly pushed her chest forward. Even if the assistant wanted to put a blanket on her body, she still waved her hand in front of Yang Hao and the photographer.

"No, the movie is about to start shooting."

As soon as this remark came out, director Gu Qianwei immediately gave her a thumbs up.

"Ziyi is not bad, I admire your professionalism!"

"Ha ha…"

Yang Hao, who was lying on the bed, laughed out loud at this moment.Just now he had a panoramic view of the struggle between his daughter-in-law Liu Yifei and Zhang Ziyi...

woman!
It's just so competitive.

But after only two laughs, the sad thing happened.

"director…"

"Ok?"

"I don't think Director Yang's current state is like a serious illness, because anyone who has had a fever knows that he is sweating, so I think it is necessary to sprinkle some cold water on his face now."

"hiss…"

Hearing Zhang Ziyi's suggestion at the scene, Yang Hao suddenly felt a toothache.

I cross your circle!
My buddy was lying on the bed, neither looking at you for a second longer, nor showing a lewd expression to you, why are you targeting me?

But no matter how much Yang Hao slandered, in the late autumn night, a basin of cold water was still poured from head to toe by the crew.

Damn... that's cool!

After taking a cold shower, Yang Hao fell directly on the bed without even wiping himself off.

Come on, let's start the show!

"Scene 1109 of the movie "Favorite", the first shot, the first time, preparation..., start!"

"Huhuhu..."

Yang Hao was lying on the bed, panting heavily, even though he was not wearing anything, he was still terribly hot.

"Qinqin...,Qinqin..., hurry up your motherfucker, I'm about to be burned to death."

Hearing Yang Hao's shout, Zhang Ziyi, who was squatting on the ground and was about to throw a towel into the cold water, suddenly stopped his hands.

Then he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, got up, kicked off the slippers on his feet, and walked to the small courtyard. There was a water tank in the small courtyard, which was as tall as half a person. Zhang Ziyi stepped on the wooden stool and jumped in, and then icy himself in the cold water.

……

"Crack!"

When the scene was filmed here, Zhang Ziyi immediately jumped out of the tank when she heard the click, and then her assistant, with quick eyes and quick hands, threw a large towel over to help her wipe her body.

While busy, director Gu Qianwei began to talk about the play.

"Zi Yi, you can't act well in this episode, you don't have a decisive look on your face, you are a thief, my mother, I will fight for you today, and I want to keep my man Zhao Deyi.

You know, the two of us just got married today..."

Gu Qianwei was talking about the show, while Yang Hao had already dried himself off and lay on the recliner that Liu Yifei had prepared for him, chatting with her while drinking hot tea.

"Yang Hao..."

"Ok?"

"Actually, I feel that Zhang Ziyi's performance in this episode is correct, because you are all suffering from fever and know that you will die sooner or later.

So you don't want to fight with God anymore, just ask us two to get through today's wedding day in a down-to-earth manner. "

"Ha ha…"

Yang Hao laughed.

"Student An Feng, okay, now I can think independently."

"That's..." Liu Yifei said this, with a little pride in her eyes.

"Ever since I read your movie script "The Gone Girl", I have been thinking about human nature, people, sometimes they really don't necessarily want to compete with God."

"Well, yes, that's right!"

Yang Hao nodded.

"Then, so you agree that Zhang Ziyi's performance is right?" Liu Yifei asked in surprise.

"Almost." Yang Hao said.

"What do they mean?" Liu Yifei was a little confused.

"It almost means that at this time, Shang Qinqin is not fighting against the sky, but is fighting with his own life. What do I want to live in this life? No one can dominate me? Even if I die, I will die vigorously."

"Um…"

Liu Yifei thought for a while, then nodded.

"Yang Hao, if you were the director of this movie, how would you direct Zhang Ziyi to perform this scene?"

"There is no need for guidance, because Zhang Ziyi is quite twisted, as long as she can show her twisted strength in front of the camera." Yang Hao was leisurely and contented. He even shook the recliner up and down when he spoke.

But after shaking it a few times, he found a woman wearing a blanket standing behind him and Liu Yifei.

Uh…

Zhang Ziyi?
When did she come over?And eavesdropped on our chats.

It seemed that I really had to hire another assistant in the future.It doesn't matter if you can help, at least you can act as your eyes and ears.

And just as Yang Hao was self-reflecting, at this moment, he saw that Zhang Ziyi went around in front of him and shook the blanket violently. She, who was naked, raised her hand at the director Gu Chengwei next to her.

"Director, I know how to play this scene."

"OK!"

Gu Qianwei looked at Yang Hao, and then raised the slate in his hand. Due to the clearing of the scene by the crew, these few scenes have been played by the director himself.

"Scene 1109 of the movie "Favorite", second shot, second time, preparation..., start!"

Zhang Ziyi gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, got up, kicked off the slippers on his feet, and walked to the small courtyard. There was a water tank in the small courtyard, which was as tall as half a person. Zhang Ziyi jumped in stepping on a wooden stool, and then frozen himself in the cold water...

(End of this chapter)