Chapter 673

After returning to Haishi, the film production has entered the most tense stage.

When in the small county city, the rhythm is comfortable, which makes Zhuang fan relax his vigilance for the first time, but he didn't expect that it would be so difficult.

With the later stage of the plot, contradictions, misunderstandings, and the unsatisfactory life of the male and female owners, together with the outbreak of Alzheimer's disease of the female father and the death of the man's mother, the plot reaches a very depressing stage.

Liang qiange is not bad, after all, he has also made a lot of plays, and his psychological endurance is high.

But Zhuang fan obviously can't accept such a big emotional change. In order to take care of the company's future younger martial brother, Liang qiange has to give him psychological counseling before shooting almost every scene.

The difficulty of shooting increased, the number of NG became more, the progress of shooting became slower, and Qi Zheng frowned more times when he was working.

In fact, Qi Zheng is already the most gentle director Liang qiange met. His personality is like this. He will never lose his temper and swear.

But there are too many plots that need to be coordinated in the later stage, not only Zhuang fan, but also other supporting roles have many problems.

Qi Zheng is becoming more and more irritable. Although he still refuses to swear, he is really dissatisfied with the whole shooting from the time after work every day.

Qi Zheng used to go home every day for the night. Now, let alone go home, he doesn't go back to his hotel. Sometimes it's late at night and he still watches the replay.

Human flesh eye visible a circle of thin, often with black eye socket.

Liang qiange couldn't bear it. He thought it was no way for him to go on like this. He talked to Qi Zheng during his lunch break.

"In fact, you don't need to have so much pressure. The rhythm of the plot in front of you is slow, and now you start to enter the explosion period. Although the difficulty is there, you don't have to go to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep. You still have to shoot for more than a month. Do you want to keep this state all the time? You're not done with it, are you? "

"It doesn't feel right." Qi Zheng sighed and leaned against the soft back of the director's chair and pinched his brow.

Liang qiange looked at the screen in front of him. The screen was playing back the clip just now.

This drama is a quarrel between the female and male masters. Liang qiange sees himself in the camera, carrying Zhuang fan on his back, and tears silently.

Qi Zheng suddenly said, "you are the most reassuring."

Liang qiange laughed and drew back his eyes. He asked, "Zhuang fan has made progress. When he decided to use him, he had expected that he would not be able to keep up with him. But on the whole, there was no big problem."

"That's because you're there." Qi Zheng said, "look at this paragraph."

Qi Zheng gives Liang qiange a picture of yesterday's scene.

This is Zhuang fan's last match with the supporting actor who plays his mother before he dies.

The supporting actor is an old actor. Qi Zhenghua invited him to be a guest actor.

As a result, Zhuang fan was hanged and beaten all the time when he was playing with people. People believed that he was shooting an eight o'clock idol drama.

"How could he cry so falsely?" Qi was frowning, pointing to the screen inside a snot, a tear of Zhuang Fan said: "are you moved? Anyway, I'm not touched. I'm not moved. Why are the audience moved? "

Liang qiange stares at this paragraph and finds the problem.

Zhuang fan is still too tender.

Crying drama, the best crying drama, is performed in silence. It uses expression to move tears, showing complex psychological ups and downs.

It's not like this. If you play too much, you will feel hypocritical.

"It doesn't work, does it?" Liang qiange said.

Qi Zheng said, "well, I told the screenwriter that we should take a few shots and cut off most of this segment."

Because Zhuang fan's performance is not good, originally there are two minutes of old drama, the final appearance may be only 10 seconds.

Liang qiange breathed a sigh. She was not in when she was filming the scene last night. Yesterday, Bo Xiushen left. She didn't play in the afternoon, so she went back to the hotel to accompany him. After having dinner together, she sent him away.

If she is there, she should talk to Zhuang fan again.

But Qi Zheng is also an old actor. He should have told Zhuang fan, but Zhuang fan didn't understand.

Or understand, but still can't do well.

After all, his experience is too shallow, and he doesn't know many acting methods. Even if he is taught by others, he can't learn for a while.

"Did you see that, this one, you're obviously taking him."

Qi Zheng said, pointing to another segment on the screen, which is the scene where the female and male masters meet again many years later. At that time, the play was ng twice. But probably because he was facing Liang qiange and Zhuang fan was under too much psychological pressure, Liang qiange had been analyzing his emotions with Zhuang fan in private. Later, after ng twice, this one still passed.

However, from the finished product point of view, it is indeed Liang qiange Taking Zhuang fan.

Of course, the final clip out, this feeling can not be seen.

After all, Zhuang fan is the leading actor. Only when he and Liang qiange are equally matched in the play can the film be good-looking.A movie that depends on one person can't do it unless it's a superhero series.

Liang qiange looked up again and saw that Qi Zheng had closed his eyes and pressed his temple crazily. He also sighed and said, "why don't you have a rest and let the assistant director support you?"

Qi was shaking his head. He was too tired to open his eyes. He only said, "I'm a little better."

Liang qiange stopped for a moment and suddenly said, "can I help you shoot it?"

Qi Zheng was stunned and opened his eyelids to look at her.

Liang qiange picked up Qi Zheng's directing script, flipped through the next scene, and said, "after this scene, it's not difficult, nor me. I'll help you to top it. You can watch it by the side, or go to the rest room to sleep for a while, and see you."

Qi Zheng looked at Liang qiange for a while and thought of some rumors that he had heard before.

Liang qiange is a close disciple of director Austin.

Liang qiange kidnaps director Hong Jue and arranges his own shooting. He tortures the same group of actors to survive and die.

Liang qiange It's true that he can direct the play.

But she's not a professional.

In fact, Qi Zheng himself is not professional.

If he was a professional, he wouldn't have so much hair now.

Throughout all the professional directors, there is not a hair loss.

"Good." Qi Zheng was silent for a long time, and then he nodded his head.

After nodding, he regretted.

There was an uneasiness in my heart.

But it should be OK.

He was staring at him. If Liang qiange didn't do it well, he would take over directly.

An hour off in the afternoon.

It is said that the next play will be shot by Liang qiange. We have a thorough discussion.

Liang qiange called Zhuang fan and another supporting actor in the next scene to tell them the next move and lines.

After a while, the scene was ready for shooting.

Ten minutes later.

Liang qiange smashed the script on the chair, stood up, took the loudspeaker, and roared at it: "Zhuang fan, are you cerebral palsy or facial paralysis, which makes you sad, it's not to make your eyelids spasm. If you feel uncomfortable, go to see a doctor. Don't come here and delay everyone's time! And you, Qin Xu, you blocked Zhuang fan's lens just now. Do you know? First day filming? What are you doing up and down and dancing? Gene mutation? Or are you going back to your ancestry? Why, don't you want to be a man, want to be a monkey? How lucky I am. In the first scene, I stepped on both of you

The last one goes down.

There was silence.

Qi Zheng sat beside him stiff for three seconds, then carefully stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of Liang qiange, who was angry beside him. He cautiously said, "that Thousand songs, I'll do it. "