Chapter 700

The scene took nearly half an hour to finish.

Liang qiange called Tang poetry and Shan Leng.

All the other students followed in.

Liang qiange's face is not very good, such a simple opponent's play, actually shot five times.

She didn't get angry because most of the students were inexperienced, and there was always some maladjustment when she was on the stage for the first time. She was willing to give them more opportunities, but there was a limit to the opportunities.

She looked at the video clip in the monitor again, then looked up and said to the three actors, "the first scene has a few shots. After editing, it's still barely acceptable. You can't be so perfunctory in the later part. My requirements are clear to you. If you can't meet the expectations, you can only work overtime together. Do you understand?"

Shan Leng, Qin Xu and Tang poetry all nodded.

However, the other seven students didn't think there was any problem when they looked at the footage. They didn't know why Tang poetry cried. Although it was beautiful, emotional and infectious, it made them feel worried, but in the original film, the heroine didn't cry.

Some people want to ask, but the tutor's face is serious, and the three actors are nervous. They don't dare to ask. They just want to ask after they come down.

Three shots were taken all morning.

This efficiency, low can only be described as disgusting.

Lei Cong went to the bathroom, came back and whispered to the others, "the next two sheds seem to have finished shooting."

"So fast?" Someone asked in surprise.

It's only when people have finished filming.

Another student asked quietly, "which director is next door?"

Lei Cong shook his head: "no, it seems that he is also an assistant director."

The student was worried: "teacher Liang didn't let the director start. She was watching the whole process, but she Is that all right? "

The student obviously felt that the shooting efficiency was low because their teacher Liang had put the director on the air and had to do it by herself. However, she might not be able to figure out how to direct it, so she delayed the construction period.

Lei Cong is not very clear, can only sigh, looked at the front, said: "have a look again."

Just at this time, the side door of the factory shed was opened, and a female staff member of the program group came in and carefully said something to Liang qiange, the director.

Then, all the people present saw that their teacher Liang suddenly stood up and knocked over the director's chair because of his big action.

"What does it mean to wait a little longer, to set a time in advance, and how long to wait?"

It's loud. It looks like you're angry.

Is something wrong?

All of them immediately gathered around.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liang, I'm really sorry, but I can't get down there all the time. The martial arts teacher can't get to the position now."

Liang qiange frowned, took out the mobile phone to look at the time, cold voice said: "it's half past one."

The female staff had no choice but to bow: "I'm really sorry, or I'll urge you to finish over there. I'll let him come right away. However, I don't know if you can take another shot..." She said, looking at the assistant director next to her.

The assistant director didn't touch the monitor today. When she saw her, she could only smile bitterly. The filming sequence was not decided by him.

Liang qiange doesn't want to embarrass a staff member, especially if he is a girl.

She didn't know who liupeng was, but during the two-day shooting time, all groups were racing against the clock.

Liang qiange pursed his lips and was silent for a moment, and said directly, "forget it, don't use it."

With that, she zipped down her coat, took it off and threw it on the chair. Then she rolled up her sleeves and reached out to the propsman next to her: "give me the sword."

The props teacher was stunned for a moment, or handed the sword to her, and at the same time carefully reminded: "teacher Liang, this is a real sword. Although it has no cutting edge, it is easy to hurt. Be careful."

Liang qiange gave a cold face "en", pulled out the scabbard, went to Shan Leng's face and said, "your movements are relatively small. I'll do a quick action first. Look carefully and remember as much as possible."

Single Leng a Leng, pick pick pick eyebrow.

Can Liang qiange dance sword?

Just wondering, Liang qiange doesn't want to waste time there. She holds up her sword in one hand and uses her strength in the other hand. In a moment, the tip of the sword breaks through the air and stabs.

Horizontal sword cut out, accompanied by her eyes a Lin.

Then, as if in opposition to others, her steps suddenly turned back. After two foot movements, she was graceful and graceful, and suddenly turned back, and suddenly made a clean and neat low back movement.

Her arched abdomen is like a long bow. She goes down to the middle of the air. Her waist and limbs turn again, and the whole person turns to the left, and her body suddenly bounces up. At this time, the sword in her hand is gradually closed. After several straight stabs, she seizes the opportunity and jumps forward. At this time, the blade of the sword suddenly drops. She holds the sword in both hands and splits directly. She only hears the sound of "crash". The air is here For a moment, there was a short break.The scene was silent.

After the song and dance of Liang Qian, he took back his sword, turned his back on his back and looked at Shan Leng and asked, "have you seen the whole step?"

Shan Leng

Liang qiange asked: "a total of ten moves, remember eight moves?"

Shan Leng

"Five moves?"

Shan Leng

Liang qiange's face has been displeased: "three moves?"

Shan Leng

Liang qiange took a deep breath and bit his teeth a little tight: "can't you not remember a move?"

Shan Leng wants to nod, but he doesn't dare to nod. His neck is stiff like a stone, and he dare not move.

Liang qiange closed her eyes and tried to adjust her mind. After a while, she suppressed her vigorous anger and asked patiently, "what about the chassis action? Do you see your steps clearly? "

Shan Leng

Qin Xu is really afraid that teacher Liang will stab the sword into Shan Leng's body the next second. He quickly shakes the ground and says, "old Old Teacher, let's, one action, one action, can we

Liang qiange suddenly looks back at Qin Xu.

Qin Xu almost fell back in her eyes.

Lei Cong and other students were originally standing behind Qin Xu and were hit by Qin Xu. A large group of people, like dominoes, all went back together, and at the same time, they all showed panic.

This This What is the situation?

Liang qiange looked back and looked at Shan Leng. His voice was as cold as ice: "do you think we have a lot of time?"

Shan Leng doesn't dare to speak at all. Once he talks now, he will surely be beaten!

Liang qiange may kill him in public!

Liang qiange breathed a breath, "bang", she threw the sword to the ground, then turned her head, hands akimbo, looked at the whole factory shed people, said: "you are here to learn! What is learning with? Use a brain

"From today on, each and every one of you, I mean every one of you! Come back to me with your brain! Do you hear me? "

The angry roar even echoed in the silent factory shed.

All the students were scared and looked at her one by one.

Liang qiange saw no response and roared again: "do you hear me! Speak

"Listen, I hear..." Shan Leng was the first to open his mouth. After he finished, he felt that his whole body was going to collapse, his legs were a little soft, and he was still a little unstable.

Liang qiange looked at other people: "how about you?"

The others huddled together when they were frightened. They looked at the woman who looked like a tigress. Two girls began to shed tears. Finally, they still stammered their noses and nodded: "listen, I hear..."

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Hell, only now.