Chapter 183 I really can

Lin Luo is indeed in the small square below Qingwei Tower at the moment, but he is not here to visit, but to shoot a video.

To be precise, it is to shoot a city promotional video.

Xianyang governs more than ten cities and counties. In recent years, it has vigorously developed its economy based on tourism, and the situation is very good. However, as an urban area that governs various counties, the tourism economy has been sluggish year after year.

Units at all levels under the jurisdiction of the Culture and Tourism Bureau must be responsible for this. Let’s reflect on this: Why can’t our city’s tourism economy develop?

What else could it be because the emperor's tomb was not found in the city?

Twenty-seven imperial mausoleums and hundreds of accompanying tombs of princes, generals and ministers were not allocated to the city, but were all allocated to the counties below.

Although this kind of tourist attraction is too down-to-earth, even down-to-earth, at least some tourists will visit it.

There is something in the city, there is nothing. The only tourist spot that can be used is the Qingwei Tower, which was renovated in recent years.

After discussions among the leaders, they finally decided, as in previous years, to shoot a city promotional video and send it to various platforms to see if it can attract some tourists.

Although the promotional videos shot in previous years did not attract many tourists, the situation is different this year. It is said that after the video is shot, you still have to spend money to buy traffic.

This is obviously not good news. Even if it did not attract tourists in previous years, it can be said that the photos were actually quite good, but it was not popular.

You have to spend money to buy traffic this year. If you don’t attract it again, then whose problem is it?

No tourist attractions worth visiting?

There are reasons for this, but did you fail to shoot the promotional video well?

Lin Luo didn't expect that this would happen in the first year of work, but fortunately, they were only responsible for filming part of it, and there were others filming elsewhere.

For example, on the banks of the Wei River and on the Wei River Bridge, aerial shots were taken with drones and walking shots. After all the shots were taken, they were taken back and integrated together, and then edited into a complete promotional video.

If the effect is not good, we can still blame it. We shot very well. Did others fail to shoot well, which affects the overall quality of the finished film?

The way to survive in the workplace is to learn to take the blame.

The prerequisite for shifting the blame is that you really take good pictures, and at least you have to compare them with those of most people.

It is not difficult to do this, after all, the place where they are responsible for shooting is relatively advantageous.

Although the Qingwei Tower was rebuilt in modern times and is no longer the same as the Qin Tower, it still has thousands of years of history.

As for the content to be photographed: find two people to put on ancient costumes, one to pretend to be Qin Shihuang and the other to pretend to be Zhao Gao, walk up the steps over there, and then hold on to the white marble railing and make a gesture of looking out.

It's a promotional video, so naturally it doesn't have too much content to shoot, but it's just such a small amount of content. From Lin Luo's point of view, it's too fake. The emperor doesn't look like the emperor, and the eunuch doesn't look like the eunuch.

"You are playing Zhao Gao. You are serving Qin Shihuang now, not Qin II. You have to look down slightly. You cannot look directly at the emperor, and you can't stare at the emperor's back when walking. And your waist, It's too bent. It's not bending over, it's rickets. Please straighten your back. No, it's too straight. Forget it, don't move, I'll adjust it for you."

Lin Luo held the opponent's waist with his hands, pressed down a little bit, and then pushed the opponent's chest. He immediately took two steps back and took a look, "Almost, that's it, you keep it."

Liu Haitao next to him said: "I think if you give him such an adjustment, his whole body seems to be tensed, and his waist seems to be bent but not completely bent. Doesn't this look a bit awkward?"

"What I want is this awkward feeling, and he is not bent over, but ricked. This posture expresses a kind of surrender and humility, and the whole body is stretched tightly to highlight the feeling of caution and caution. "

"It's so true when you say that, it does feel that way." Liu Haitao marveled, "When eunuchs served the emperor in ancient times, they wouldn't really have this posture, right?"

".may be."

"Yes, I almost forgot that you are the history of academic qualifications, you are a college. Hey, do you still learn this with history? What posture does eunuch learn?" ". Record.”

Is there such a thing recorded in the literature?

Liu Haitao wasn't sure, but he didn't go into details, "Now let's take another shot and have a look, and you can help me. You can directly direct. You know a lot about this. Let's finish the filming quickly. Don't let others follow you." Looks like a monkey."

Lin Luo did not refuse. There were indeed many people stopping to watch. After all, it is the nature of Chinese people to watch the excitement.

"Qin Shihuang walked in front, taking bigger steps, Zhao Gao followed behind, remember to maintain your posture, your steps should be small, and you should walk out with the feeling of small steps, yes, eh, you walk slower, be careful not to step on This is disrespectful to the Emperor’s shadow.”

"Qin Shihuang, you are not walking the right way. Look at how dazzling your crown is."

"How is it possible that you don't stagger when you walk?"

"It's not that I won't let you sway, but you can sway a little smaller, not so much."

Lin Luo realized the director's mood at this moment, "When you walk, only move your lower body, don't move your upper body, straighten your waist, tense your back, don't move your neck and head, look straight ahead, yes, yes, now go "Move forward, brother, why are you swinging your arms? Are you walking forward?"

How hard it was. Where did these two actors come from? Why are they so unprofessional? Oh, they weren’t the actors they found, they were colleagues from the performance department in the unit.

But your level is too low.

"Don't move your arms. If you can't control it, you can put one hand behind your back and one hand on your lower abdomen, half clenching your hands into a fist. Yes, try walking forward now. You're too stiff. Naturally. Some."

"According to what you said, there is no way to leave."

The eldest brother who played Qin Shihuang tried again, and finally stopped, "I only move my legs and don't move my upper body. It feels uncomfortable everywhere when I walk. I have to keep it natural. This is how ancient emperors walked? Who can do this?" Can you come out?"

The actor playing Zhao Gao next to him nodded, "Yeah, yeah," he said. He hunched over and took small steps. He couldn't stare at the emperor's back. It was disrespectful to step on his shadow. It felt uncomfortable wherever he walked. This is how eunuchs walked in ancient times. of? Can you come out?

"."

I really can.

"I'll show you one."

Talking is useless, Lin Luo chooses to speak with facts, leaving behind such a sentence, Dang even starts to demonstrate, putting one hand behind his back, the other hand on his lower abdomen, half clenching his hand into a fist, and walking along the steps Climbing up the steps, he walked up the stairs step by step. After walking up, he changed back to his normal posture and walked back, "See, just walk like this"

The words stopped abruptly, and Lin Luo looked at the people watching not far away.

To be precise, he looked at a familiar face in the crowd.

He put his hands in the pockets of his clothes, narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips, looking emotionless.

Lin Luoke was too familiar with this picture of dead virtue.

Okay, that's good. Come here and watch me imitate your walking, right?

PS: It’s easy to get tired of aesthetics when you’re in love all day long. I’m thinking of adding something else, but when I write it, you will criticize me. It’s so difficult.

Can daily literary matters be called water?

Anyway, that's it, and I feel that my hand is almost recovered. I will go to the hospital tomorrow to change the dressing. Then I will ask the doctor if he can stop wrapping the gauze, or don't wrap it too tightly, so that both hands can be used. Then Restore two updates.

(End of this chapter)

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