Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

Chen Chi turned pale, pointed at Wang Xiaohu and said, "I really can't blame me for this. If it was someone else who sacrificed and cried, I would cry. If it were him, would you cry?"

Angrily, Wang Xiaohu walked around twice, lifted his foot, and took off his shoes, "Stop!"

How could Chen Chichi listen to him, he wiped his body and ran away.

Looking at the two people who were chasing and fleeing, Wu Li shook his head, "Don't take close-ups of the expressions of comrades-in-arms, we can change our minds."

"Change your thinking?" Zhao Bensan asked curiously, "What kind of thinking?"

The two old men of Deng Chao and Li Chen are also wondering, don't everyone else shoot like this, not only domestically, but also overseas, and they have become classics.

Wu Li crossed his hands and said his thoughts, "Wang Xiaohu doesn't have a lot of roles. He is an ordinary warrior who sacrificed at the beginning of the game. There are many warriors like him."

"But doesn't it prevent you from being featured on other people?" Da Hei Niu didn't understand, "Aren't the friendship and brotherhood what this show wants to express?"

"Yeah?" Deng Chao was also surprised.

Wu Li met the eyes of the two and explained, "There are too many scenes like this, and they are too repetitive. It's good to shoot like this, but the audience will forget it when they look back, and can't remember it at all."

"Then you mean..."

"No expression! No comment! Ignore it!" Wu Li did not express his thoughts in three consecutive words, and the order was very clear.

Deng Chao and Li Chen were both stunned.

"On the fierce battlefield, everyone has no time to control their backs. When charging, everyone is looking forward. As a machine gunner, even if Wang Xiaohu sacrifices, few people pay attention. We can use this kind of indifferent attitude. The camera highlights the cruelty of the battlefield and has the effect of shocking the audience."

"Can it be done?" Uncle Benshan hesitated.

Zhao Bensan has made very few movies, and most of them are TV series. These two things are very different.TV dramas are extensive, and movies are finely edited. The former can be tolerated, while the latter must be refined.

"You won't know until it's taken out." Lu Hao sat on the side with a bottle of mineral water and instructed all departments to prepare.There is only one routine for Laolu to make movies. There are many cameras and many lenses, all relying on post-production.

The runners who have cooperated many times looked at each other, the makeup that should be put on, the finishing that should be organized, soon entered the set.

"We will mainly shoot Wang Xiaohu later, all eight cameras are aimed at him, four far away, four close, close-up No. 1 for the face, close-up No. 2 for the whole body..." Lu Hao raised his loudspeaker and ordered, recording the scene. With a notebook in hand, I recorded the scene.

Wu Li looked at it from a distance, walked up to Li Chen and said, "When Wang Xiaohu is dead, go pick up his gun, I'll find the director, add two cameras, and let them perform hand and face shots for you. Close-up. Brother Chen, can you understand what I mean?"

"A little bit more painful?"

"It's not like that." Wu Li organized the language, "What you want to show is a cold silence, a cold silence that sees through life and death. Stair, the first drop of blood, you need that feeling."

Li Chen thought for a while and nodded, "I understand what you mean."

"Director Lu, add two more cameras." Wu Li turned around and told Lu Hao what he thought.If it was replaced by another director, he would have been kicked away with a big kick. **Unlike the United States, American screenwriters have a lot of power and can give their opinions to the director.In **, it's all up to the director.

People like Wu Li are purely looking for beatings.Of course, special cases are treated specially.Like this drama, our anchor is the main one, and both Lu Hao and Uncle Benshan are here to help.

"Come on everyone, let's go through it again."

Zhao Si, who was a temporary guest in the national army, went behind the wall with a helmet on, and another disciple of the Zhao family also hid behind the wall.

"Come on!"

"dash forward!"

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohu fired, his expression was very lively, and his mouth was screaming, and the two little tiger teeth couldn't tell how funny.

"Kill him."

The brim of Zhao Siyi's hat protruded half of his body like flowing water. He raised his gun and aimed, but when he heard a snap, Wang Xiaohu was shot, and a burst of blood erupted in front of Xiong, followed by the second shot.

Snapped!

Another national soldier also pulled the trigger.

"stop!"

Chapter 973 Master, calm down...

Suddenly hearing Zhao Bensan call to stop, Wang Xiaohu was taken aback, "Master, did I play it wrong again?"

Uncle Benshan was very angry, "Can you be more heroic when you die?"

"I'm already very heroic." Wang Xiaohu put on a heroic posture, looking up at the sky with his eyes straight, and fell to the ground with his arms outstretched.

Thump tom!

"Isn't it heroic enough to fall so badly?"

The netizens in the live broadcast room all laughed.

"It's really heroic, and the fall is too bad."

"It hurts to look at."

"Are actors working so hard?"

Zhao Bensan glared at him angrily, "Isn't heroic making you fall miserably, do you understand the expression, the expression? Who do you show the picture of a cat crying and a mouse?"

Hahaha……

Netizens laughed.

"Master." Wang Xiaohu pointed to his nose and asked, "I am like a cat crying and a mouse?"

"You don't cry like a cat, you cry like a mouse."

Hahaha……