Chapter 830

In the continuous rain and fog, with the fence door of the wooden house as the boundary, there is peace inside the house, but there is silence outside the house.

In the house, two people sat in front of the window and played chess. They fought silently.

Outside the house, the two people held swords against each other. The raindrops fell on their faces and slowly slid down, adding a bit of coldness and killing.

At first glance, it seems to have a special feeling, as if you were really in the ancient world.

But if you look more, you can find that there are many seats around. Where the seats can't be photographed, there are a group of staff around.

This is filming. There are two worlds inside and outside the play, which integrate with each other and do not interfere with each other.

But now there are many cameras, and all of them can be operated by machines, without people carrying a camera to shoot.

Therefore, the boundaries between the two sides are more clear, and the actors can have more space to play freely.

On the side of chess and literary drama, both actors are experienced.

The chief director glanced a little and gave it to a deputy director to stare at it, while he was bent on watching the scenes on the other side.

On the play side, there are several monitors, lenses from all angles, and even a camera hanging overhead.

It has been three months and a few days since the start of "prosperity". Everyone in the crew knows and is very relieved about the drama in South Vietnam.

As for Qi Tianyu, although he only heard about it, he made a few moves with the martial arts instructor just before shooting, and he looked very professional.

In this way, two people come together to make a play. Naturally, there is no need for the director to say more, just watch it.

At the same time, a director looked at the lens of the two people looking at each other and couldn't help but wow: "it's worthy of being a professional actor. It's full of murderous spirit."

Originally, in this scene, they were afraid that the doubles would not play well and planned to cut only the close-up of South Vietnam.

Now it seems that it can be cut on both sides, which not only enriches the lens, but also sets off the good acting skills of South Vietnam.

Sooner or later, the two people in the camera suddenly moved.

Because there was a live radio over there, even if they were a little far away, they could still vaguely hear the sound of the sword breaking through the rain curtain, and then it was clear that the sword bodies collided with each other.

Suddenly, it was the sound of the wind. The wind blew the branches, and green and dead leaves fell down together. It was very beautiful.

Looking at the pictures on the monitor, several directors couldn't help but open their eyes, didn't dare to blink, and didn't dare to move away.

For fear of missing a minute.

The two figures in the picture are particularly cool and elegant, just like a real fight, approaching again and again and being invisible dissolved again and again.

The staff who had been whispering to each other could not help but be stunned when they saw such a play, and then subconsciously held their breath, waiting for the outcome.

In the silence, a man opened his mouth.

"No, these moves should not be done by hanging Weiya?"

The chief director stared at the monitor. He should have stopped a minute ago.

But somehow, he just wanted to see what it would be like if they continued to fight.

In South Vietnam during the shooting, I haven't heard the voice of stopping for a long time. When I saw that Qi Tianyu was addicted, my eyes were cold.

As she pulled a sword flower, Qi Tianyu didn't know what she was going to do for a moment, and he hesitated a little.

Then, he felt a kick on his chest. He flew up and hit a tree before falling back to the ground.

At the same time, the rain seemed to stop and the surrounding was quiet.

Qi Tianyu didn't feel much pain, but he couldn't move for a long time. His breath was stagnant, so he couldn't work hard and carry his Qi.