"Ah! Brother Qing, your ability to be on call is so amazing..."
As soon as the executive director called stop, Yi Yi jumped from behind the monitor into the pouring rain. This was not to cause trouble, but to prepare for the scene. While soaking in the rain, she stared at Yan Qing with admiration and expectation: "
No wonder Sister Jing said you have a pair of eyes that can speak, I can’t wait to play opposite you.”
"It's funny, can you do it if you're not in good condition? There are people waiting for me to play tonight!"
With a calm and unhurried look, Yan Qing took the towel handed by Miao Miao and wiped his face. He smiled and reminded: "Xiao Miao, Yi Yi, be careful, the ground is a little slippery."
After the artificial rainfall completely subsided, Yan Qingcai walked towards the monitor while protecting the two girls. He did not forget to tell Cheng Chaoping, the action director who managed the martial arts team: "Chao Ping, later Yue Lingshan rides on her horse to retrieve the sword in the rain.
We must pay attention to safety!"
"Junior sister Fei can't put it down for the director's monitor. Tsk, Teacher Qian is also so doting on her. It seems that the training and requirements of our people's actors are different. The spirit of being a drama tyrant is not necessarily "my" fault.
Woolen cloth…"
Taking over the director's monitor that Qian Dejun had kept for him, Yan Qing greeted the on-site editor and started rough cutting and splicing. At the same time, he did not forget to look around and listen to all directions.
"The part before Yiyi was pretty good..."
As if he was complaining about Yi Yi or trying to comfort her, Miao Miao said in a sweet voice, "I don't even see any difference between your performance and Qing'er's performance. They are both very good!"
"Haha, I used too much force, but I really wouldn't have noticed it if I didn't watch the replay at the time..."
This wave of reverse comfort made Yi Yi chuckle, and she said helplessly while petting her cat: "Brother Qing only has higher requirements for me. I know he is also doing it for my own good."
"The monitor is just here, let's just try to figure it out a little more this time..."
Fei Jingyu nodded lightly at Yi Yi and winked at Yan Qing: "After all, this opportunity is rare. Sister Jing fought for it for us."
"Pepe, did you hear that? Come on..."
Miao Miao rolled her eyes and said teasingly: "Every time you act with Brother Qing'er, you get so panicked that your legs weaken!"
"I won't panic this time, everyone should worry about Sister Meng'er!"
Her cheeks turned red, and Zhou Peipei felt shy. She weakly kicked the ball to Zhang Yameng: "All the passionate scenes are on her side."
"It's okay, although it's hard to figure out this degree..."
Zhang Yameng seemed particularly confident. She counterattacked: "But I will definitely not do it six times. I will not be able to get off the stage while riding on Brother Qing!"
"I think the acting profession is really a high-risk profession..."
After being poked into the Achilles heel, Zhou Peipei simply put the words "I'm too difficult" on her face. She couldn't help but sigh: "If you let go, you will be criticized for using too much force. If you hold back, you will be criticized by others, and you will also be criticized."
The hat of facial paralysis is always waiting to be pulled off..."
"How brave, it turns out you have been secretly making fun of this matter..."
Yan Qing, the multi-tasking eavesdropper, was expressionless but secretly ecstatic: "Hahaha, my sweetheart is so cute even when she holds a grudge!"
"To judge whether an actor exerts too much force or whether his acting skills are not up to par, one must look at the work and the director's style as a whole..."
Luo Xuyang, who had no idea that the girls were connoting Weng Huaijing's grudge, joined in the seemingly serious discussion: "As for whether this kind of performance is spontaneous by the actors or directed by the director, we have to figure out and analyze it based on the actual situation of the work."
Zhou Peipei, a diligent and studious striver, quickly asked: "Teacher Luo, how do you say this?"
Nodding to Yan Qing, Luo Xuyang explained to Zhou Peipei: "Take our brother Qing as an example. Peipei, you can compare his two roles in "Li Yu" directed by Situ Danming and "Green Years" directed by Lu Yi.
The different ways of acting in the film will lead to some interesting discoveries."
"Well, I don't know how to compare, I just think, well..."
Zhou Peipei twisted her clothes and responded with a hint of shyness and panic like a Suzhou woman: "Brother Qing did a pretty good job!"
"If he hadn't appeared in Situ Tanming's movies, it would be difficult for us to discover the ordinary side of Brother Qing. His performance as Li Yu throughout the film was restrained and restrained..."
Fei Jingyu tried to peel off the cocoon to help Zhou Peipei understand: "It can be said that there is no show of expression and no showmanship, which even makes some viewers not feel that Brother Qing has acting skills, and this is exactly the acting skills that Situ Danming needs."
"Director Situ's works have a distinctive feature. The characters are only part of the background of the story. The tragic character Li Yu is hidden under the decline of Bianjing's prosperity and quietly disappeared into the dust of history..."
The topic gradually became serious. After Yan Qing finished the rough editing, she began to arrange the director team, drama staff, and props to prepare for the scene. At this time, Yi Yi took over the conversation. She continued to ask Zhou Peipei and several non-professional actors:
"As for "Green Days", which produced the "True Fragrance Warning", Brother Qing's performance in this film is exaggerated, noisy and very dramatic. Pepe, do you think this is excessive force?
"No, the character of Brother Qing'er is very real!" Miao Miao answered without hesitation.
After thinking carefully, Zhou Peipei replied carefully: "It doesn't count!"
Zhang Yameng smiled brightly: "Well, it fits the style of the whole work very well."
"Yes, judging an actor's performance style needs to be judged based on the director's work style. The characteristics of the plays directed by Lu Yi are absurd and exaggerated to the extreme..."
Fei Jingyu continued slowly: "Brother Qing's vigorous interpretation of Wang Jingzhe is in line with the style of the work, so there is no need to say it is too violent."
"Director Lu's scenes are notoriously difficult to film... He always ignores the instructions and lets people play freely, and then shouts "ng" with a straight face over and over again..."
Yi Yi also communicated with Fei Jingyu about his preference for director style: "I still like the styles of Brother Qing and Director Situ. They both don't know what to teach."
"A good director, no matter which method he uses - no matter what Yan Qing and Situ don't know how to teach, or Lu Yiwei's laissez-faire approach, will make the actors show their best state. And a poor director, no matter how hard he uses it, will bring out the best in the actors."
Even with good actors, the show will collapse..."
Qian Dejun, who had been staring at Yan Qing with a smile while he was busy talking, interrupted: "Because in the eyes of an expert, all the dramas are actually not about the actors' performances, but about the characters' performances. Okay, Girl Yi, you've been waiting for a long time.
The filming of the rivalry scene is about to begin."
As the lights slowly turned off, everyone's chatting and exchanges came to an end. Several rain-making equipment next to the set were restarted. The lighting team continued to create lightning and thunder, and the light and shadow effects of light and dark. "Laughter-East" drama staff
Filming of the scene of burying the body on a rainy night has officially begun.
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Handheld camera, close shot:
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In the heavy rain, Yan Qing pulled out a three-foot green sword. He held the flower sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword trembled rapidly, pointing at eight brand-new wooden plaques randomly inserted on the ground.
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The camera slowly deflects:
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Yi Yi, who was soaked all over, hugged her knees and knelt dejectedly beside the wooden sign. Under the wash of the rain, it was difficult to tell whether the tears or raindrops flowing freely on her face were unclear.
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"The plot setting of the original film was simply outrageous... It was raining heavily, and Yue Lingshan found a brush from nowhere and finished writing. No matter how much the rain washed away, the ink was not lost."
Returning to the director's position, looking at the close-up shots captured by the handheld camera on the monitor, Yan Qing secretly rejoiced: "The era setting is also a joke. The time on the tombstone is completely different from the timeline explained at the beginning.
And, luckily I’m buzzing!”
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The violently shaking three-inch sword tip continues to be driven by the off-screen automatic equipment. It seamlessly cooperates with the prop master who is also off-screen to use the laser engraving gun tip to accurately carve out three lines of inscriptions on the wooden sign:
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The fourth day of August in the twenty-third year of Wanli
The tomb of Lu Dayou, the seventh generation disciple of the Huashan Sect
Senior brother Linghu Chong and junior sister Yue Lingshan set up monuments
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In line with the guiding ideology of taking the best and discarding the dross, Yan Qing shot the few high-light scenes in the original film "The Sword in the Horse Tomb" in a poignant and beautiful way. Of course, Yi Yi also showed her best
Good condition.
Infected by Linghu Chong's aura of drawing the sword, the gloomy Yue Lingshan seemed to finally remember her identity as a chivalrous woman. She climbed on horseback despite the heavy rain and the muddy mountain road, and after several runs, she found the girl she had left at the tomb of the horse tomb.
Sharp sword.
The next few sets of short shots recorded the brothers and sisters who were covered in mud and were carrying a blood feud, working together to collect the remains of several junior brothers into their holes, and then insert the carved tombstones one by one.
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Handheld camera, close-up, overhead shot:
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(Exit the arena here)
Linghu Chong picked up the sword flower again and carved six big characters on the tombstones of his junior brothers.
"Linghu Chong, you don't understand the world very well. Your enemies are afraid of your revenge..."
The camera shot back, and Ren Woxing, who was behind Linghu Chong with a gloomy look on his face, shouted at him sternly: "Even if you run to the ends of the world, I won't let you go..."
At this time, Linghu Chong obviously still thought that Dongfang Bubai was just a man he had never met before. Being provoked by Ren Woxing finally restored some energy, and the hatred of revenge also dispelled the numbness on his face. He gritted his teeth and said: "Dongfang Bubai
Undefeated!"
The scene of burying the body on a rainy night has come to an end, and the crew of "Laughing East" finally ushered in the highlight of Wednesday night - (the bonfire debate between Linghu Chong and Ren Woxing on the eve of the counterattack on Heimuya)
Yan Qing is the youngest winner of three gold medals in Best Actor and a second-time Best Actor in Drama Pier. Qian Dejun is a two-time winner of the highest Golden Dragon Award and winner of the Drama Pier Plum Blossom Award. Both of their acting skills are superb. This is
It was a contest that all the actors were looking forward to. Even Miao Miao kept holding her phone high and didn't know who she was broadcasting live.
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Fixed camera position, flat shot, long shot:
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In the dark night, a blazing bonfire broke out, illuminating the wilderness. The soil exuded the moisture after the rain. The two people stood facing each other in front of the fire.
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Orbital camera position 1, overhead shot, close-up shot:
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Yan Qing, dressed in off-white linen shorts and wearing a filial belt, stood with his backlit. About three steps away from him, suddenly stood Qian Dejun, his face covered with shadows and wearing a black blanket over his shoulders.
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Handheld camera, overhead shot, close-up shot:
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The constantly jumping flames of the bonfire illuminated Qian Dejun's old face in flickering light, making it particularly eerie.
"The 30,000-strong Dongfang Undefeated Army has been transferred back to Blackwood Cliff and is preparing to take action. It seems..."
Qian Dejun, who has excellent dialogue skills, said in a seductive deep voice: "He really wants to be emperor."
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Orbital camera position 2, overhead shot, close-up shot:
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"Tomorrow we go to Blackwood Cliff and we may never come back..."
The blower is working off-screen, the fire is blown by the wind, and the bonfire is blown even more vigorously. There is a trace of clothes on the corner, and there is a heavy sadness between the eyebrows. There are faint tears in Yan Qing's resolute eyes: "The Invincible East has become a sunflower manual, he
How high is your martial arts skills?"
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Orbital camera position 1, flat shot, close-up shot:
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Pretending to be free and unrestrained, he grinned and showed his disdain for Dongfang Bubai very deliberately. Qian Dejun slowly took out a roll of silk book from his back, his eyes flickered, his face flickered, and he smiled playfully.
Linghu Chong, who was standing with his back turned, said: "Brother Linghu, do you want to take a look at the Sunflower Book and what kind of secret knowledge it is?"
Hearing Ren Woxing's words, Linghu Chong, who had been turning his back in the camera, slowly turned his head. His eyebrows, which were originally twisted together, slowly relaxed, and his expression gradually changed from a sad and desolate expression to a bit of surprise and curiosity.
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Handheld camera, overhead shot, close-up shot:
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Yan Qing's deep-eyed, angular profile became clearer under the firelight. His eyes glanced at the silk book in Ren Woxing's hand like lightning. He asked in surprise, "Will you let me read it?"
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Orbital camera position 1, flat shot, close shot:
The lens focuses on Let Me Go
Yan Qing's face gradually faded
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"Hahaha~" Ren Woxing pretended to laugh boldly and threw the silk letter in his hand towards Linghu Chong. He said disdainfully: "Take it!"
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Orbital camera position 1, over-the-shoulder shot:
Refocus on Yan Qing
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Yan Qing copied the silk book without hurrying to untie it. There was one part surprise and one part confusion in his expression, which vividly interpreted Linghu Chong's confusion about Ren Woxing not cherishing this unparalleled martial arts in the world.
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After looking at each other for a long time with Qian Dejun, Yan Qing's eyes became more moved and recognized, and he answered: "Okay!"
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Orbital camera position 1, shot reverse shot:
The spotlight once again swept back to Qian Dejun’s face
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The blower increased the power, blowing Ren Woxing's big horse to a roaring sound. His beard and hair were fluttering, and he looked very proud: "I got this Sunflower Manual with Dongfang Bubai, and I reprinted it with water paper.
Even Dongfang Bubai doesn’t know about it.”
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Handheld camera, overhead shot, close-up shot:
Deliberately imitating Ren Woxing's perspective, he looked at Linghu Chong
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Opening the silk book, the first few lines of words made Yan Qing's face change drastically, and he turned to Qian Dejun completely. He looked at the camera, as if he was looking at Ren Woxing, and his tone was full of sighs and doubts: "Desire"
To practice magical skills, you must first wield your sword from the palace?"
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Orbital camera position 2, close-up shot:
Incorporate the half-length back figures of Linghu Chong and Ren Woxing into the painting
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Ren Woxing turned slightly sideways, and he smiled wantonly and in vain.
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The camera pans on the track and zooms in, close-up.
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"Hahaha…"
Ren Woxing laughed wildly with a strong sense of pride and joy: "From the palace, hahaha..."
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Orbital camera position 1, overhead shot, close-up shot:
The background of Ren Woxing is blurred, and the lens focuses on Yan Qing
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Linghu Chong in the viewfinder seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if he was a little worried. He asked: "Senior Ren?"
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Orbital camera position 2, overhead shot, close-up shot:
Follow the moves of Yan Qing and Qian Dejun
Two people stand facing each other
At the same time, the portable camera also firmly locked Qian Dejun.
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"Dongfang Bubai has been calculating and calculating all his life, and he is extremely clever. He tortured my flesh and blood, but I didn't expect that he would not let me go..."
Under the care of two cameras, Chan Dejun read his lines calmly, keeping the content of the shot script in mind. He continued to move and guide the camera, using the light and shadow of the bonfire to express his pride and joy in plotting against Dongfang Bubai.
Nearly crazy: "He is willing to commit suicide in order to practice the Sunflower Book. He is no longer a man, hahaha."
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Orbital camera position 1, overhead shot, close-up shot:
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Also under the light of the bonfire, Yan Qing's expression was more of pain and confusion. Holding the silk book in his hand, his eyes were a bit dull: "Master betrayed us for the Sunflower Book, so my junior brothers and I decided to
Quit the world."
"Quit the world?"
His smile instantly froze, and he snatched the Sunflower Book from Linghu Chong's hand. Qian Dejun threw the silk book into the fire with a look of anger and sorrow for his misfortune. He gave another blow and shouted: "If your next generation resists
If you can't resist the temptation to practice martial arts and pick up the sword again to fight in the world, can you stop them?"
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Fixed camera position, flat shot, mid-range aerial shot:
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The blazing bonfire quickly ignited and devoured the silk book.
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Orbital camera position 1, overhead shot, close-up shot:
Simulating the perspective of shooting Linghu Chong
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"The next generation..."
Yan Qing half-length was in the mirror, he shook his head blankly and sighed: "I never thought about the next generation."
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Orbital machine position two
Follow the actors' moves
Back to the back view
The composition in the viewfinder is adjusted so that Yan Qing is on the left side of the painting
campfire centered
Qian Dejun is on the right
The camera slowly advanced to the front of the two of them, reaching over their shoulders:
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"As long as there are people in the world, there will be grievances and grievances. If there are grievances, there will be Jianghu..."
Qian Dejun's acting skills suddenly exploded. His expression was rational and crazy, and crazy and persuasive: "People are the world, how can you quit, hahaha."
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Handheld camera, overhead shot, close-up shot:
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The demonic voice filled his ears, and the fallacies and heresies of letting him go made Linghu Chong even more confused. As a swordsman, he could only pull out the three-foot green-edged sword from the scabbard.
After drawing his sword and looking around, the swordsman's spiritual platform instantly regained its clarity. His eyes were no longer filled with hatred and confusion, and calmness returned to Yan Qing's deep eyes.
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"Click!" Executive Director Mo Ran finally stopped.
All the actors who came to watch acted like fans, saying they were enjoying themselves and shouting that they were experts. The crystal clear eyes of several girls looking at Yan Qing were full of admiration.
After watching the replay, Yan Qing and Qian De both looked at each other and smiled. Dean Qian, who had been complaining all day long about not being satisfied, finally felt a bit more excited about meeting an opponent and meeting a talented person this time. However, Director Yan, who had no intention of procrastinating any longer,
He raised the director's microphone and shouted loudly: "It's over, let's call it a day."
[Take a shower and clean up first. I’ll wait for you on facetime. Great performance.]
Exhausted, he returned to the hotel room and took out his mobile phone, which he had not looked at. When Yan Qingqing saw an unread message just sent by Weng Huaijing, his heart suddenly warmed up and his whole body became full of energy again.
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