Chapter 237

The torrential rain is pouring down, the river is more panting than usual, some small trees in the mountains are shaking their branches slightly, and the people in this painting are busy.

"Director Lin, are we really shooting?" Cai Ming inquired, after all, it's not like the weather can film now.

"Well, shoot." Lin tired nodded for sure, and then said to the crew: "put the sunshade in this position."

Lin tired to busy, Caiming some worry to sit next to Jinjie asked: "he is not some too anxious?"

In this kind of weather, it's not very reliable to change the script. Lin is only in his twenties after all. Cai Ming is worried about Lin's tiredness and is impatient.

"Ah? Is it? How do I feel like he's going to show off? " Jinjie smiled and joked.

"Don't be kidding. I'm serious with you."

"Who's not serious? As a director with a global box office of US $4 billion, don't treat him like a child. "

"Who treats him as a child? I rely on him to make this movie. Isn't it raining so hard..."

"It's OK. You don't understand the calmness of others after so many days of contact? And he's not the one who makes fun of movies. Let's wait for someone to arrange it. " Jinjie slowly said, sitting in the RV watching the rain, a leisurely.

As an actor, if you really feel that the play is not good, he will give his own advice and do his part well, but that's all.

This is called transparency.

And he also really believes in Lin tired, also curious about how Lin tired will arrange.

……

"Please two teachers to the scene." Lin tired's voice spread to the crew through the walkie talkie. There are several blue sunshades, which are necessary for the crew. However, the small gray one in the middle is not. It was originally carried by the protagonists in the script. Its original function is just to shade the sun. Who would have thought that it would have a rainy day.

Under the umbrella of the assistant, the two of them went under the awning. The awning was placed by the river. There were two chairs and a table in the awning, and there were some dishes they were eating when they were shooting.

In fact, this scene was the one that ginger pulled out to play on the spot when he held a script seminar. It has been changed again and again.

When they arrived, they saw Lin tired writing something in a small book with a pen in his hand. When they saw them coming, they tore down two pages of the paper and wrote their own lines on it. At the same time, Lin tired said to them, "two teachers, look, this is a new script. Get familiar with it first, and then come to me if you have any problems."

With that, Lin tired stood in the upper left corner of the shed and yelled to the photographer, "a machine comes here and shoots them from this angle."

After the photographer was in place, Lin tired, regardless of the heavy rain, walked out of the sunshade. After looking for an angle, he stood behind them about two meters away, shouting: "come to a machine, take photos here, and stare at their profile."

"Lights."

For a time, the whole crew was ordered by Lin tired. At this time, Lin tired's thinking was very clear.

Since there is such a heavy rain in the old days, we should make the best use of everything.

As for road movies, there are many unexpected things on the road. The reality is often more wonderful than the movie. Since it happens, it should be in the script. It doesn't have to wait for rain. Everything is just right.

Take the movie seriously.

It's no big deal to overcome difficulties.

When Lin tired of scheduling the whole scene, Jin Jie and his friends were not idle. They gathered together to read the lines and tried to read a few sentences. The hearts of the two old actors were back in their stomachs.

"No wonder people get to this position." Cai Ming sighs as he looks at Lin tired busy in the rain.

"That's the ability. Come on, let's go over it." Ginger refocused on the script.

It's not easy for an old playwright to have a favorite script.

……

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Cai, is there any problem?" Lin tired into the awning asked, at this time he has been dripping all over.

"No problem. You can start any time." Jinjie said happily.

Cai Ming also said with a smile, "come on."

The most difficult thing was solved by Lin tired. If they couldn't even play a play well, they would be ashamed of themselves.

"All right, let's go through it first." Lin tired picked up the walkie talkie and called out seriously. In this weather, he also wanted to finish shooting earlier and return to the hotel.

On rainy days, he really preferred to watch it at home.

"Three, two, one, go."

“……”

"Oh, hey, it's raining so hard. Are our clothes confiscated?" Cai Ming took on a scene, with vegetables in his hand, and asked with a frown.

"I'll see what you've collected. Oh, don't worry about it when it's all out." Ginger said with a smile.

"Don't worry. Of course you don't worry. What have you worried about in your life?" As soon as Cai Ming frowned, he began to scold. Jin Jie quickly waved his hand: "OK, I apologize. Let's not talk about this. Eat, eat."

"What to eat? It's raining so hard. The shed will collapse later. Go back to the car." Cai Ming said that he was about to get up and pack up.

"Don't look at the rain with me. I remember you used to like me to look at the rain with you."

Cai Ming took a look at Jin Jie, then turned to look out at the rain curtain: "you still remember."

A little aggrieved, a little unhappy, a little happy, even with white hair, Cai Ming is a little like a girl in front of Jin Jie.

"Of course I do." Looking at Cai Ming, Jin Jie smiles and says softly, "I always remember."

"Forget it, how old are you? How did you treat me for so many years? You don't know?" Cai Ming said, his eyes were a little red.

"What did I do to you, I love you as always?" Jin Jie's performance style is very personal. He looks at Cai Ming as if he is trying to coax a child.

"Oh, forget it. I'm old enough to be ashamed." Cai Ming seems to dislike her, but the smile at the corner of her mouth has betrayed her.

"That's right. There's nothing to be ashamed of at such an old age. If you don't talk about it, you may not have a chance." Jinjie said with a smile, with a tone of some ridicule, with some unknown heavy.

"I understand now. If you have something to say, if you want to do something, you have to do it. I used to think we still have a lot of time. But in a blink of an eye, we're from 18 to 68, and we don't have much time left. I'll take you to where you want to go now. Do you blame me?"

In the pouring rain, the space propped up by the sunshade is like an independent small world. The world is gray, and only there is an orange light.

The photographer in the rain curtain can't help sighing when he looks at this picture.

It's beautiful. It's 100 times more beautiful than I expected.

In the picture, Cai Minghong on the right stares at Jin Jie, as if to confirm the truth of what he said.

With a little precaution, a little sadness.

The picture will freeze.