As the saying goes, "Prescribing the right medicine can relieve worries."
I saw Zhou Peipei put down her phone carefully, then turned and left without looking back. Shao Qing raised her eyebrows at Luo Bing, and the two of them smiled knowingly without saying a word. Fu Ruocei, who was possessed by Holmes, "had no idea" that all of this had happened.
Silently watching.
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Walkie-talkie: "…gaffer stand by!"
Kang Changling: “roll sound…”
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During this period, the walkie-talkie was working tirelessly, listening to the concise and concise terminology communicated between the lighting, recording and other departments and Kang Changling. These new things made aka Rap Idioms Dictionary, who had only been exposed to music video shooting, very troubled, but in order to protect Fu Ruobei from snooping,
Jiang Tang had to shake his head and pretend to be listening with great interest.
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Walkie-talkie: “…sound speeding!”
Kang Changling: “call slate…”
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Reluctantly looking away from the two mobile phones on the table, the great detective "Charlotte Holmes" gently pulled her good partner "John H. Watson" (dense fog), and they naturally turned around and walked out
As soon as they moved, they turned their backs to the big bosses and faced the sound of the announcement board, and the two started a new round of encrypted calls.
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""The Swordsman: The Invincible East" Volume 4, sixteen games..."
The announcement was loud and clear: "Article 5, first shot..."
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Detective Wei: "Tangtang! There is a problem! A big problem! We have been holding hands, but no one here even wants to take a second look!"
Hua Shengtang: "It's very wrong. Sister Bing is obviously very familiar with the script. Why would she say there is a password on the storyboard script?"
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Kang Changling: "roll camera..."
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Detective Wei: "Also, Mr. Shao said that our young people are flamboyant, does that mean there are still some who are not flamboyant?"
Hua Shengtang: "It's not just wishful thinking of tax evasion. I remember a few weeks ago lil westwood mistakenly identified Yan Qing as iss.yen. As a result, it was passed around as a joke. The tone and flow were completely different. The key point is that I haven't observed it until now.
Find out if there is anything wrong between him and Professor Weng."
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“camera a rolling…”
“…camera b rolling…”
A certain person tirelessly continued to speak on the walkie-talkie:
"...camera c rolling!"
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Detective Wei: "They are top actors! Tangtang, recall Sister Bing's complaints about her acting skills when she got in the car. Look at the two mobile phones on the table, "Lu" & "lina jungle"! Couple phone cases, clear
Brother, they must have a big problem..."
Hua Shengtang: "Yes, Yan Qing actually changed his smartphone and embraced technology! Hehe, there is big news everywhere on their set..."
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Kang Changling: “action!”
Zhan Youhuan: “action!”
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After receiving the recording reports from the three crane cameras one after another, the producers' orders interrupted Fu Ruolai and Jiang Tang's endless reasoning and gossip, and their attention was forcibly drawn back to the set high up the stone steps.
, the three actresses who were holding Wiia all fell down, and Yan Qing, who was holding the Qingfeng Sword, quickly jumped out of the stone steps under the traction of the transparent rope behind her.
When they fell, the four people were all facing down, but for some reason the traction mechanism above was very slow in releasing the rope. This scene was like a slow-motion playback in an action movie. Fu Ruobei, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, was disappointed. She endured the fall.
I kept muttering in my heart: "There is simply no sense of beauty..."
"Oh, I spent so much time turning the camera on and off again just for a ten-second shot, and the finished film was less than three seconds long..."
His eyes were fixed on Weng Huaijing. Shao Qing was obviously worried about his girl, but he still complained: "There is no direct shot of her face, so my brother Qing didn't persuade her to use a substitute, but he was willing to do it."
"
"You have to pay attention to the sense of ceremony! It's not safe to be so slow. Besides, it's not like you don't know that they are both very dramatic people..."
With a smile on her face, Luo Bing rolled up the stack of storyboards in her hand, and a pool of autumn water flowed around her. When her erratic eyes passed over the engineering elevator that had just reached the top and was going down quickly, she said in surprise: "Hey, Peipei.
Did you receive someone so quickly? Xianlin, Li Nu and the others have already gone up the mountain by car."
"Just in time to play back the rough cut. They are really confident people..."
Glancing at Jiang Tang and Fu Ruochei intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eyes, Li Yannian happily continued: "It's better to come early than to come by chance!"
"I heard that it was our Professor Weng's request that they come here. I can't even watch the ending song... It's only two weeks of progress. Yanqi Lake is a blessed place."
Kang Changling also smiled happily after putting down the guide tube, but his unclear words made Fu Ruocei, who was eavesdropping with his ears pricked up, even more suspicious.
"Ah, hey, let's be serious. There's a sense of ceremony that we promised. Although the scene is indeed a bit funny! But this is the final scene, why are the producers not willing to pretend it?"
"Did you hear that, Ji Xianlin and Li Ni also came to visit the show? The ending song "Weng Huaijing" didn't even sing by himself? And what the hell did Shao Qing say about shooting for more than ten seconds and playing for three seconds? No wonder the performance was so awkward because of this?
"
Looking at each other with her boyfriend who was also full of doubts, Fu Ruochei looked up at the heights again with unwillingness.
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Weng Huaijing in the middle was just like Luo Bing said, letting the rope pull her body downwards and slowly falling at a constant speed. Yi Yi and Fei Jingyu, who were adjacent to her left and right, were slowly waving their limbs.
His movements are not so much a struggle, but more like the desperate beating of a person after losing strength after drowning.
Yan Qing, who was hanging above their heads, was about one meter away. He was pretending to make a sword move with his right hand, but the sword in the swordsman's hand was swinging at the same slow speed, looking soft and indifferent.
power.
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"I can't believe my eyes, Tangtang, please tell me, is this the correct way to open a martial arts movie?"
After another encrypted call, Jiang Tang and Fu Ruobei quietly started complaining: "That's it, that's it. How can Mr. Zhan have the nerve to brag all the way and sell copies to art theaters like crazy?"
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After swinging the sword, the speed of throwing the rope behind Yan Qing suddenly accelerated, and he approached Fei Jingyu on the far right like a relay out of thin air. He first held the hilt of the sword upside down with his right hand, and then hugged her waist.
As the two of them flew slowly towards the stone wall, Yan Qing twitched his left hand to take off the belt from Fei Jingyu's skirt and threw it to Yi Yi on the left, who was almost hovering in the air.
Yi Yi, who continued to perform a drowning performance, did not catch the belt at all, but Yan Qing didn't care, and immediately used his left hand to make a slight shaking movement, his posture was chic and freehand.
This shake seemed to activate Yi Yi, and her whole body was immediately pulled by the rope and flew backwards towards the stone wall. After reaching for a slightly convex stone, she actually took out another belt from her arms and threw it downwards.
Immediately afterwards, the traction mechanism above the head exerted force to bring Yan Qing and Fei Jingyu back to the stone.
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Li Yannian: "Save your beauty confidant first..."
Zhan Youhuan: "Take my childhood sweetheart again..."
Kang Changling: "There is not much time left for Dongfang Invincible!"
Luo Bing: "If you encounter this situation in reality, just wait to break up."
Shao Qing: "I feel sorry for my gyroscope..."
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The actual shooting scene was full of flaws, and the big bosses were complaining about it. All these factors made Fu Ruoxi roll her eyes: "How come everyone seems to take it for granted? It's so ridiculous!"
"Pay attention to Professor Weng, she has been following you for photos..."
Raising his eyebrows, Jiang Tang, who had unexpectedly gained something, directed his girlfriend's eyes behind the editor working at the desk: "I think we can try to look at it from a different angle."
From the perspective of everyone on the stone corridor, Weng Huaijing, who seemed to have been cast a restraining spell, was slowly falling like a feather. Only a thin figure and long hair flying in the sky could be seen. She seemed to be completely separated from the other three.
Apart from the performance, the word "seems" was actually a bit forced, and it was all for the sake of the crane camera that followed Dongfang Bubai behind him.
Fu Ruobei glanced knowingly at the editor who was operating the mouse rapidly. The real-time images on the computer happened to come from this camera.
From an overhead shot, Dongfang Bubai in the frame has an inexplicable and enchanting beauty. His bloody red body is blown away by the biting mountain wind, and his clothes are flying away. The camera slowly zooms in, passing through Weng Huai's dream of dancing at the green silk waterfall.
Half-hidden, her icy, frail and delicate face suddenly appeared, and there was still a trace of world-weary indifference in her cold, lifeless eyes.
"After all, she has won an Oscar, and her static acting skills can also be layered. The gyroscope must be Professor Weng, because even I want to feel sorry for her for three seconds. Can this be considered the treatment of a heroine? I can't make any assumptions about the level of the movie.
Anyway, "Linghu Chong" is definitely a hundred times worse than "Suo Lei Xing" and "Lu Yue"!"
Seeing that Yan Qing had rescued the other two sisters, he waved his sword skills and jumped towards Weng Huaijing with a long belt in his hands. After several relays, he was able to grab the bloody corners of her robe, and the two of them finally fell at a faster speed than before.
The slow-motion replay improved a bit. Just when Fu Ruochei's expectations for the movie had risen, Shao Qing's voice suddenly came to her ears: "Okay! Pass~"
"What! This is enough..."
She was so surprised that Fu Ruobei couldn't believe her ears. She gave her boyfriend a speechless look: "I'm sure I'm not kidding you, there's no limit to how outrageous it is..."
"It's just that the outrageous mother opened the door for the outrageous one..."
Jiang Tang, who was also disappointed and secretly turned on the lip-reading machine gun mode, said quickly: "It's so outrageous!"
"Well, the editor has been waiting for them..."
With a slight smile, Shao Qing looked away from Weng Huaijing, who was about to land safely on the cushion, and glanced at Liu Yuze behind her, whose hand speed suddenly increased. She walked around behind the table with a light step, and then responded to Fu Ruochei in a leisurely manner.
Previous question: "It's up to the director to decide whether it's good or not. Anyway, the last set of shots must have been shot."
"The show begins, let's take a sneak peek..."
Kang Changling, who had the director's monitor in hand and was in control of the real-time editing progress, immediately switched to his laptop and grabbed a prime viewing spot without any extra effort.
"We have the important responsibility of being producers and executive producers, and we have to do our part to fulfill our responsibilities..."
Zhan Youhuan immediately imitated his plausible words, and Li Yannian, who was inseparable from him, even reached out and called out: "The drama manager!"
"Director Li, you also have the code book that Mr. Zhan and Mr. Kang asked for..."
The crew members who were scattered outside immediately welcomed two girls. One of them had appeared in "Talent Co., Ltd." many times. Fu Ruochei had some impressions of her. The planner named Yili brought a girl wearing a theater manager's reflective vest.
After the girl handed over three stacks of storyboards, the bosses actually kept her where she was.
"Xianlin, Li Wei~"
After struggling to squeeze into the encirclement of Liu Yuze, Luo Bing spread out the storyboard in his hand and turned towards Ji Xianlin, Li Ni and Zhou Peipei, who were running straight out of the elevator with faster and faster steps, waving their hands, always elegant.
Calmly and uncharacteristically, she urged: "Hurry up!"
"Here we come, Sister Bing..."
Li Nuo was dripping with sweat as she trotted over. She gave Fu Ruocheng a shy smile: "I arrived at the Imperial Capital one step later than you two, but I rushed all the way non-stop..."
"Oh, our young couple came early and didn't wait for my sister..."
Ji Xianlin's physical strength was obviously better than that of Li Wei. Ji Xianlin still had enough energy to raise her hand to smooth down Fu Ruoxi's hair that was slightly fluffy in the wind. Her tone was friendly, and she waved her hand like a big sister in the music industry: "Okay, later.
Let’s talk again~”
"Sister Xianlin and Sister Ni seem to know very well that we are coming to the imperial capital. Isn't it a last-minute idea? Why..."
"I don't know, Ruoruo, did you notice the look in Peipei's eyes? She hesitated for a long time and finally didn't take back the phone on the table..."
"Oh my god, Tangtang, we're going to have no place to stand..."
Suddenly, I realized that in just a blink of an eye, the originally deserted editor had been surrounded by water, and including Ji Xianlin and others who had poured in after saying hello, the small viewing area was obviously no longer open to the public.
The young couple left no room for intervention. Fu Ruochei and Jiang Tang, who were full of doubts, after another round of encrypted communication, simply chose to step aside and completely turn their attention to Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing who had just finished the scene.
There were actually a lot of people on the cushion at this moment. As soon as the four actors touched the ground, many reflective vests and vests that had been waiting for a long time suddenly appeared on the side. They cooperated to remove the wires and steel cables on their bodies. For a moment, everyone seemed to be
They were very busy and focused, which also made Fu Ruocei and Jiang Tang look a little unscrupulous when they looked at them from ten meters away.
Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing were two steps apart, but the distance was not too far or too close. The key point was that Miao Miao was sandwiched between them. It was obvious that the "scumbag" Linghu Chong had already let go of the robe he was holding on to with his right hand. After the play ended, this
There was no sign of communication with CP, which made Fu Ruobei frown slightly.
He was the first to escape, with a posture of bending down and bowing his head. Yan Qing held the sword in his left hand and protected the blade with his right hand. It looked like he was patiently listening to the feedback from the coordinator. With the help of the female martial artist, Weng Huaijing was also quickly and smoothly disarmed. I don't know why.
Standing with her hands behind her hands, she chose to leave her back to the director. Professor Weng looked as cold as ever at this moment. On the contrary, Yi Yi and Fei Jingyu, who were slow to escape, were very close to each other. They were whispering to each other, talking and laughing from time to time.
"They act too unfamiliar. If they are really a couple..."
Using oneself to save others, Jiang Tang quietly raised a question: "When there are so many people out there, you should let down your guard and secretly look at each other."
"Don't worry, the enemy is very cunning. I just looked at the shape of Yi Yi's mouth. They seemed to be talking about "Butterfly Lovers", "Gyroscope" or something like that..."
Pulling her boyfriend gently, Fu Ruochei's eyes were firmly locked on Weng Huaijing. In order to confirm the movements of her fingers, Detective Ruocheng even took Jiang Tang out two more steps: "Let's observe again, do you think Professor Weng
His hands look like he’s playing the piano…”
"She fingers so fast..."
After his girlfriend reminded him, Jiang Tang also noticed that the five fingers of Weng Huaijing's right hand were rising and falling rhythmically. He, who was not very good at piano, speculated in a low voice: "Is this a classical piece or an etude? He is too diligent."
"Eight sets of sixteenth notes plus a small dot, of course you can do it quickly..."
Trying her best to squint her eyes in order to improve her eyesight, Fu Ruochei, whose piano skills are much better than her boyfriend's, is still trying to analyze the contents of Weng Huaijing's volley: "2/4 beat, unknown hand position, a rare rhythm pattern in popular pop music, she
There is no movement in the left hand!”
"Look at Yan Qing's left hand, good guy, he's playing a ten-finger combo with his back on the open string!"
Firmly shaking Fu Ruochei's hand, the sharp-eyed Jiang Tang discovered that Yan Qing was actually listening to the coordinator's report, and the fingers of his left hand holding the sword hilt kept tapping the sword hilt intentionally or unintentionally. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Youque
What does the Song Dynasty poem say... I want to put my thoughts on the Yao Qin, but I have few close friends, and if the string breaks, who will listen?"