Global Movie Emperor

I closed my eyes and listened to the surging sound of the waves, and felt the sun gradually transforming my body. The crew was setting the scene in the distance. The hot scene formed a very strong contrast with the comfort of Lu Ze.

Not far away, classmate Xiao Wang wore a swimsuit to catch shellfish and crabs left after ebb tide at the beach. Because there was no net bag, he could only store it with a net wrapped around grapefruit. His feet were in close contact with the beach, leaving a piece of it. Thirty-five yards of footprint, when the water is still cold before swimming in the sea, after the tide washes her feet, she will always clenched her toes, clamped the fine sand, and shivered fiercely.

Don't think too much, she is probably insulated from bikinis in this life. The flat figure can't support this **** swimsuit. She can only play in children's swimsuits with swimming skirts.

If you want to see a hot figure, you have to be Elena, under the umbrella, wearing a **** swimsuit, she is lying on the beach reading the script, revealing most of her buttocks, and her entire white back, her feet tilted It seemed like a model taking a photo at the beach, but Lu Ze didn't watch it much.

"Lu Ze, please answer when you receive it. It will take about an hour on my side. How is your exposure?"

Kesha’s words came from the walkie-talkie. Lu Ze pulled up half of his sleeves. There was a very clear black-and-white line between his arms and shoulders. In just half a day, the harsh sun had already blackened him. If you don’t apply sunscreen, Maybe at this moment he has been scalded and started to peel off. Confirming that he has met the requirements initially, he picked up the walkie-talkie and replied: "It's OK."

"Then come over and put on makeup."

"Roger that."

Lu Ze plays the role of a marine ichthyologist, the kind who lives on the sea all year round. This type of person is similar to a fisherman, with a dark complexion, but with a grease-like light. Lu Ze has only been in the sun for a long time, and it turns black , But there is no oily light perception, and further optimization is needed to get closer to the protagonist’s skin tone.

The reason why he didn’t get a good skin tan in advance is because he still has to take shots of living on the desert island. If the tan is too dark, it will not match the skin color when he first lived on the desert island. You can’t wait to get Lu Ze white. Take it again, right?

The most essential difference in skin color between oceanographers and people living on deserted islands is that oceanographers will wear clothes instead of drying themselves so evenly. This is something the crew must carefully master, otherwise it will produce a huge bug.

As for how to make Lu Ze's skin tone similar to those of people who go to sea all the year round, it is actually very simple, just like what the stylist has done to Lu Ze at this moment.

The olive oil color commonly used in bodybuilding competitions is applied to the whole body, and then rinsed with water. This is difficult to rinse off, leaving a slippery greasy feeling on the body. After the first rinse is completed, use olive oil alone again The arms, calves, neck, and cheeks make the body and exposed limbs black to create a sense of hierarchy.

Then rinse with water again to deepen the blackness of the limbs again. After repeating three to four times, apply olive oil to the whole body and wait for 45 minutes. Finally, gently rub the skin with fine sand to remove the greasy feeling on the body. The final effect is very close to the skin color of a person going to sea.

When the stylist was finished, Lu Ze touched the skin. The greasy feeling was still there, but it was not as serious as before sanding. After the sun was exposed, a shiny luster would appear.

After changing his clothes, he went out of the dressing shed. At this time, it was sunset. Looking up, the sky was endless burning clouds and seagulls flying in groups. This beautiful scenery made Lu Ze intoxicated, letting go of his brain, and adjusting his state to the maximum. Jia, a minute later, he patted his cheek and raised a finger to Kesha.

"OK! Our time is running out. The sun will go down in about 30 minutes. The tide will rise to where we are in an hour and a half. Only half an hour is left for this scene. , I can only wait until tomorrow. I don’t want this to happen, so come on, everyone! Lu Ze, please."

Although Kesha directed the film for the first time, it was not jerky at all. On the contrary, this sturdy body can bring deterrence to the crew. They all waited for the start of Kesha with solemn expression.

"In a moment, you will lie in this position. There is a fake corpse 15 meters on the left. You can see the material box. I won't talk about the others. You can do it with a monster. All departments prepare! Finally! Check once!"

"The film crew is ready."

"The prop set is ready."

"The lighting group is ready."

"The recording team is ready."

"Changji! Go."

A black man rushed to the No. 1 machine with a wading in the sea water, held the clapboard horizontally, slapped it, and roared: "The first scene of "Exile", the first act begins!"

Lucas turned the lens into a distant view and photographed the beautiful scenery witnessed by Lu Ze. Then, the lens slowly zoomed in, and he was lying on the beach. Lu Ze, who had been holding his breath for a long time, turned red, through the headset on his head. , Said softly.

"Cut the number three machine, the number two machine in place, after seven seconds, cut the number two machine, five, four, three, two, one."

Mickey and other actors were drinking coconut juice on the hillside, staring at Lu Ze without blinking. Finally, the difficult scene that Lu Ze is about to perform begins...

...

The waves continued to hit the man’s cheeks, and the originally unconscious man gradually reacted. At this moment, Lu Ze did not use the simplest and most common way of finger contraction to express this man about to wake up, but through the slight eyelid Trembling, come and tell the audience that he is about to wake up.

The difficulty of interpreting with trembling eyelids is that the magnitude of the jitter, the magnitude of the intensity, the time for opening the eyes, and the angle of opening the eyes need to be carefully considered for the appropriate benefits, otherwise it will make the audience skip the scene and give a false look.

Eyelids are dead flesh. Except for blinking and the movement of brows, it is difficult to let eyelids convey emotions. After all, no one can raise eyelids, and rolling their eyelids does not count.

How to make the eyelids shake without moving the eyebrows? Then you have to rely on eyeballs to drive, that is to say, you look as if the actor is just closing his eyes, but in fact his eyes are flying up and down in his eye sockets.

As for the ability to control eyes, this is Lu Ze's signature! I won't talk about it if there is a drama in my eyes. It is so natural to act out the trembling of the eyelids. Apart from Lu Ze, there are not many people in the world.

At this time, before waking up, Lu Ze opened his mouth and inhaled the sea water, deliberately letting the sea water choke his throat. The breath that made his face flushed finally came out. He knelt, touched the ground with his hands, and started. Cough, originally relying on acting, can also come to this performance, but in pursuit of realism, he still chose a mouthful of salty water.

At first it was hugely salty, then his mouth became bitter, his face became more ruddy, and he began to retching. This was a natural reaction of the body, but he vomited nothing except the saliva drawn at the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were a little straight, he climbed up to the shore, lay down and slowly took off half of his sleeves and threw it aside. He gasped for breath, his hands were soaking white, his fingers were full of folds, and he lowered his body. He dug out the stone on his back and threw it aside. With his eyes closed, he whispered, "Is anyone?"

No one answered.

"Is there anyone, I need help, anyone?"

Still no one answered, his body seemed to have some strength, he sat up slowly, seeing the crew as nothing, his eyes were a little dazed, struggling to stand up, and yelling: "Donny! John! Is there anyone? Where are you!"

He staggered, walked to the pre-determined position of the fake corpse, and then... dumbfounded, the fake corpse was gone! The high tide was rushed away by Teme!

Taking a long breath, the secret path must not be messed up at this time. The error of the props caused the problem of the plot connection and it did not appear once or twice. He walked slowly, thinking about the solution in his mind.

He walked to the pre-designated fake corpse to place a reminder sign, looked into the sea, and vaguely saw a humanoid thing floating in the sea. He cursed with a headache, but his facial expression started to get excited.

"Donnie! Answer me Donnie! I'm here to save you!"

Everyone knows that the sea is most dangerous at high tide and low tide, and he can't be guilty of taking risks to fish for a dummy in order to film a movie. After pretending to rush into the sea, he actually didn't swim very far. He didn't dare to go forward until his chest was deep. , Stepped on the ground, thumped hard, estimated the time, it was almost time, followed the waves and was pushed back to the beach.

Lying on the beach tired again, he leaned against a huge reef on the beach and looked towards the sea. At this moment, "Downey" hadn't known where he died. There were drops of water in his eyes, but no tears came. He wiped his eyes, hung his voice high and pointed, whispering in a voice that couldn't be more vague.

"Why... I can't save him, I can't save him..."

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"Pretty! Amazing! This monster!"

Kesha and Lucas clenched their fists at the same time and shook them lightly. The anger that had just emerged from the mistake of the props had disappeared. Only the worship of Lu Ze's rapid handling of the problem was left. While performing perfectly, they were able to Adapting to emergencies and making emotional actions is not something that actors with a little brain can do. So, no director does not want to own Lu Ze, no!

The Mickey gang who were far away on the hillside were not so restrained. Seeing the sudden situation, they were sweating, but when they saw that the camera did not stop recording, all the gang jumped up, excited like their own. The home team scored average goals.

"He is a genius! That's right? I said, he can help the director solve any troubles. Thank you, brag about it in the future. I have worked with Lu Ze. It is the most worth talking about you, friends!"

Mickey was bragging for Lu Ze, and no one would refute it, because they knew that they would never do what Lu Ze did just now if they replaced him. If they were not as good as others, they should admit that there is room for improvement.

But Lu Ze still didn't know the excitement outside the scene, and the filming continued.

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Not far away, there was a box of supplies parked on the shore. His mood improved a little, and he ran towards the box of supplies. He lifted the lid without opening. He patrolled around on the beach and suddenly ran to the side. Picking up a stone, he ran back and hit the code lock. Soon, the material box was opened, and there was only a box of books that had been soaked in seawater. The belief in seeking help was defeated again, and he threw the books madly. To the sea, but brought back by the sea.

He was even crazier. He kicked, bit his teeth, swearing swear words, and tried everything to destroy these books. Finally, he sat empty on the beach again, and the camera switched to the fifth unit, shooting his back, in blood red Under the sun, is the back of a lonely and sad exile.

"Crack! It's over! Lu Ze, you are really... **** good!"

Kesha came over, put his arms around his shoulders, and kept boasting about his abilities. It was just that Lu Ze, who had originally been sad on his face, pulled away his emotions the second after the camera stopped shooting. His face was expressionless, but he was really angry. Burning, kicked off Kesha's arms, waved his hand in a puzzled way, and pointed to the props group.

"Let you put a dummy that can be washed away by the water! What are you eating! The few people who put the dummy, get the salary this week, and quickly get on the boat for how far I can get away! If next time There is still a problem, a group of people are fucking! Mickey! Check them out! Don’t **** think you’re here on vacation? Do I need to find some supermodels for you to sleep with? Other people, what are you looking at! Give him back Mom won't call it a day! Give me the towel."

He took the towel from Wang Zixuan's hand and put it on his shoulders. Without turning his head back, he raised his **** to Mickey who was still snickering, and strode away in the sightseeing car.

"What's wrong with him? Why is he so angry?"

Because of the distance, Mickey didn't see exactly what happened, so he could only yelled and asked Kesha and Lucas, hoping they could give an answer.

"Maybe... You're crazy if you cut off carbon and water."

For a gentle person like Lu Ze~www.ltnovel.com~ Except for the irritability caused by cutting off carbon water, there is no better reason to explain Lu Ze’s sudden madness. You must know that cutting off human needs for staple food is better than not letting it. People sleep lightly, and the uncomfortable feeling of quitting smoking is totally incomparable. What's more, Lu Ze still has to do a lot of exercise every day. In this state, it is really the kind of anger that just hits the fire and wants to kill.

Mickey believed in this explanation. Thinking of the future, Lu Ze would need to continue cutting off carbon water for a few weeks until his muscles were completely stretched. He felt a headache. This was going to drive Lu Ze crazy...

At that time, once someone made a mistake and made Lu Ze furry, the consequences...a pitying glance at the restless actors, he also got into the fire and yelled at Kesha with his middle finger.

"Then what are you waiting for! Why don't you check them out and tell them to **** off? What the **** think I am here for work? Grass!"

He got up and threw the chair down the hillside, rolled a few times, and rolled in front of the crew. He strode away without looking back, but after getting in the car, he snorted, patted the driver on the shoulder, and let him drive away.

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