"Director Zheng's crew, I'd better forget it. The style is different." Lin tired refused with a smile.

Zheng Huatao is good at making love movies. In recent years, he began to try blockbusters, but many years of shooting experience has formed a habit, and he likes to dig in the emotional aspect. This is the conclusion drawn by Lin tired after seeing several of his movies.

And Lin's style.

He has always been famous for his sharp rhythm. If his lines can be solved in one sentence, he will never say the second sentence. Many details are left to the audience to savor. The styles of these two people are totally different. Lin tired refuses because of his improper behavior and for the sake of the film.

However, Zheng Huatao seemed to have a firm heart, and then advised: "film and television is about diversity. Director Lin, it's rare for you to come here. Let's have an exchange."

Lin tired raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Huatao. He was a little fat and looked at himself with a potato like face.

At this moment, Lin tired was speechless. I was for you, big brother

Forget it, now that you are iron, you want to communicate

Then communicate.

Look at two seconds, Lin tired smile, nodded and said: "good."

With that, he turned to Li Qingyu and said, "Qingyu, show me the play."

Li Qingyu saw the scene thoroughly, but she didn't say anything. She handed the script to Lin tired, bent over her hair, carefully pointed out the paragraph in the script, and said: "this is the play, the fifty second scene."

"Good." Lin tired nodded, and then looked at the script carefully. Wu Jing had been mixing in the script for so many years, but he had never experienced any scenes. At a glance, he saw that it was a contest between directors. He said with a smile, "I'll go out for a cigarette."

No participation.

The two young actors were also penetrating, looking at each other and standing silently.

Who can they offend?

And here, Lin tired closed his eyes after glancing at the script and quickly simulated the plot in his mind.

He doesn't need to use the system for such small scenes

Yes, he has the system

……

Chiyanxing Grand Canyon

[attacked by ChiYan Army]

Wang Ye: lie down

Four people find a good shelter and lie down

[Zhou Peng: Captain, we are in ambush! A lot of people!]

[Wang Ye (loud): you don't have to tell me! Ready to break through!]

Jiang Lian (crying): what can we do? We can't go back

Li Xingyue: to the southeast, I can see that the encirclement there is the weakest

Jiang Lian: I can't, I dare not

Zhou Peng: No, I'm sure you can

Li Xingyue: Yes, Xiao Lian, take courage

【……】

"Well, let's go." Lin tired got up and turned to Li Qingyu with a smile.

With his rise, the whole person's aura has become different. If he used to be bright and introverted, just like a piece of jade, now he is full of aura, incarnating in the super director of the box office.

Originally, I also talked about other people's territory, keeping a low profile and showing respect for my predecessors, but now

You forced me to dominate your crew... They all saw

All the plots, scenes and scenes in my mind have been through, so I have a plan.

He smiles at Zheng Huatao, turns around, lifts the curtain and goes out, with the actors behind him.

……

"It's director Lin!"

"Lin Juan is Li Qingyu's boyfriend. What happened when he came to visit the shift?"

"I want to introduce myself to him."

"Here he comes!"

Seeing Lin tired's figure, the group members were a little excited. This is Lin tired, the director with the highest box office ranking among Chinese. He was surrounded by the former actor with the highest box office ranking among Chinese. Later, he was killed by Lin tired's "League"

"What's director Lin doing?" Someone asked doubtfully.

When Lin tired got to the set, he went straight to the director. The director was easy to identify. He had a purse tied around his waist and a script and a trumpet in his hand. It was the director who didn't run away.

The actors also gathered around him, listening to what he was saying. From time to time, they took a stroke of a line to communicate seriously.

"No, how did director Lin come to direct the play? What about director Zheng? Isn't it lazy? "

"Is Lin tired going to direct the play? My God, can I say that I have been in Lin tired's troupe in the future? "

"Let's see if director Lin will come to arrange us later."

“……”

"So I don't want these lines. We don't have time to express these lines with expressions. There is no time for ink on the battlefield." Lin tired serious command, everyone nodded, Wu Jing a pat thigh: "too right."

When I often watch movies, the protagonist is in the battlefield, full of fire and smoke. Then the protagonist stands there and talks about love for a minute

dog shit.

If you stand for three seconds, you'll blow your head.

"You get used to the new play first, and I'll set it up."

After giving orders to the actors, Lin tired comes to the pit where the group actors are and looks at them carefully.

The group show that he was in contact with felt that he had never been so nervous in his life.

"Pyrotechnics, these are the places to bury the explosives."

“……”

"Photography, give me a machine and a small rocker arm."

"You'll give a half panorama later. When Wang Ye counts down, you'll slowly roll over to give a close-up..."

"B machine..."

Lin tired completely busy, in fact, this play is not difficult, how to take into account the tension and stimulation at the same time, the characteristics of several leading characters and emotions shot out.

For Lin tired, it's a little fun.

About 20 minutes, Lin tired looked at the audience. After 20 minutes, he even arranged the position of the group performance and the follow-up reaction. He did things methodically and carefully.

After confirming that there was no problem, he said to the on-site director with a smile, "it's time to start."

The on-site director looked at the direction of the air conditioning shed, where there was no response, so he took the trumpet and yelled: "full field preparation, 3, 2, 1, start!"

"Boom!"

A group of hot fireworks opened the curtain.

Before the camera starts, everyone has been hiding in the position designated by Lin tired. Wu Jing's expression is serious, and she slightly probes her head to make a look. Cheng Yao begins to show fear, and the other two are already fighting with guns.

"What can we do? We can't go back."

The first is Cheng Yao's cry. Sitting in front of the monitor, Zheng Huatao looks serious. Is the rhythm so fast? Omitting the process of ambush, it is a battle directly. The first line at the beginning is to disturb the morale of the army and aggravate the atmosphere of inferiority.

"Captain." Huang Jing looks at Wujing with a worried face. Wujing ignores him and is still looking for something. Li qingyuhui, with a stern face and a horsetail, reports: "Captain, the enemy's firepower in the southeast is weak. You can try to break through."

"That's a trap." Wu Jing said in a deep voice,

"What shall we do now?" Huang Jing asked anxiously.

"What to do? Kill them, Zhou Peng. Take a detour from the left side and go to the hillside to find a favorable shooting position. Wait for my news. Xingyue, cover. "

"No, let's go. It's impossible." Cheng Yao looks at them with tears on her face and looks frightened. Zhou Peng seems to want to talk about consolation. Wu Jing slaps Cheng Yao to the ground with his backhand. A touch of heartache and chagrin flashed in her eyes, and then roars: "where do you think this is? I tell you, this is the battlefield! You are carrying the flag of China! You are shaking the morale of the army now! You want us to be deserters? "

"No... No." Cheng Yao covers her face and looks collapsed. Without saying a word, Wu Jing pulls out a gun from the holster on her trousers thigh, opens the insurance with her thumb, raises her hand, and points the muzzle at Cheng Yao: "now I'll give you two choices, either you open the door to kill the enemy, or I'll shoot you."

"No!" Huang Jing is a little anxious to rush to stop him. Li Qingyu raises his gun and aims at his forehead. He looks serious and has no sense of joke.

Wu Jing didn't lift his eyelids and began to count down: "five."

“4。”

“3。”

With his countdown, everyone at the scene could feel a sense of depression. Zheng Huatao, who was sitting in the air-conditioned shed, was seized by his heart and looked at the monitor.

I can't help recalling the script lines in my mind.

You can do it

As captain, I will take you home safely, believe me

【……】

He was suddenly a little stunned.

Is this the difference between them?

Zheng Huatao was confused for a moment.

“1。”

"Ah Cheng Yao suddenly gave out a scream of collapse, picked up the gun and aimed at the expected position of the enemy in front of her. She kept shooting, and the muzzle of the gun burst out with blue fire.

Wu Jing suddenly turned around and roared: "press up! Don't step back! "

……

"Sister, are you ok?"

As soon as the play is over, Wu Jing quickly bends over to help Cheng Yao. The slap on the face just now is crisp.

"Nothing." Cheng Yao shakes her head and says that she still has tears in her eyes. She is totally taken out. Li Qingyu laughingly says, "let's try to be brave and ask brother Jing to fight. Xiao Zi, go and buy a bottle of ice water as soon as possible. The more ice, the better."

"I'm really sorry that I didn't control it well. Otherwise, brother Wujing would treat you to dinner today. Maybe you would smoke me too." Wu Jing seems really guilty. He repeatedly says that he's sorry. He's a man who has been practicing martial arts for decades. He slaps a pretty girl in the face. Who can bear it.

"It's really nothing, brother Jing. I asked you to fight. I believe you didn't mean it." Cheng Yao said with a smile, wiping her tears.

"Oh, my face is blue. I'm really sorry. It's so cool. I can't control it." Wu Jing looks annoyed and looks at Cheng Yao with some heartache. He's old and has a family. Who would have thought that he would be sorry for a little girl one day

"Let's see the effect." Not far away came Lin tired's voice. He stood beside a plane, turned to Cheng Yao with a smile on his face and said, "your slap is not in vain."

After hearing this, everyone went to him. After a while, there were bursts of exclamations.

"Wow, Jingge, Yaoyao, your play is also very good."

"You didn't get a slap in vain."

"Brother Jing, this scene is definitely a movie king performance."

"I was really distressed. I felt it was wrong when I took it. I didn't dare to stop."

Chatting and chatting, Huang Jing suddenly said: "ah? Why hasn't director Zheng moved yet? "