The film emperor ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Wang Chen knelt on the ground, and it took him a long time to realize what Aron said.

The contract between Lin Wuyin and the crew is a six-hour workday. With his position, the working time is calculated from the time of makeup every day, so the shooting time for Lin Wuyin is very limited, and there is no doubt that he is the absolute male number one. No., so the announcement arrangement of the entire crew is based on Lin Wu as the core.

Because the filming schedule is coming to an end, the production crew is in a state of rush recently, and Lin Wuyin's announcement also starts at 9:[-] am, so this is the last scene that Lin Wuyin announced today.

Wang Chen borrowed Aron's cell phone to check his watch, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Indeed, Lin Wuyin's working hours have exceeded the time limit.

Lin Wuyin did nothing wrong.

It was him, the actor who slowed down the progress of the crew, who was at fault.

Wang Chen glanced around briefly for a week, and he could see the staff on the scene whispering, without listening to Wang Chen, he could guess that what everyone was talking about was nothing more than his acting skills.

Not everyone in the crew can tell the level of an actor's acting skills. Their method of judging an actor is very simple, just look at the number of times the director yells NG.No matter how good you are at ordinary times, it can’t be worth the bad impression that a crazy NG left on the staff. You don’t know when you will be nailed to the judgment platform of poor acting skills, and you will never get off. ... Thinking of this, Wang Chen couldn't help becoming anxious.

For many years, the director has made him subconsciously observe the surrounding environment with a keen perspective. The camera camera is no longer waiting by the camera. Instead, he sits aside and chews the betel. the taste of.He didn't know where he went, and the slates were casually thrown aside, with embarrassing numbers written on them.

6 mirrors 12 times.

Wang Chen was already immersed in the dark emotions brewed just now, and the awkward and stalemate atmosphere at the scene made it even more difficult for him to get rid of it for a while.

He couldn't control himself and thought over and over again why he had tried so hard to maintain both, but his parents refused to give the slightest bit of tolerance and forgiveness.He is eager to win the understanding of his parents and the approval from his family, but in the end it is the person who has raised him for 20 years that shuts him out of the door of his family.

"Xiao Wan," Feng Xun didn't know when he came out from the front of the monitor and walked to Wang Chen's side, "Why are you still kneeling? Get up, you can call it a day, Lao Lin can't take pictures anymore, I have to wait until tomorrow, I will add an announcement to you in the afternoon, and then..."

"What are you waiting for? I don't think there is any need to wait." Wang Chen interrupted Feng Xun bluntly, "There are so many problems, it's not like he can't take this shot without it!"

The violence in his tone caused all the staff at the scene to tune in for a moment, and looked at him in amazement.

Only Feng Xun, who has been filming TV dramas for many years, can judge that Wan Chen should be influenced by the emotions of the characters and deviate from himself.

This kind of situation is not common in TV series. After all, the shooting of TV series has far less requirements on actors than that of movies. Actors who have been filming for many years can often find out skills from it, and use their own routines to skillfully deal with different roles.This will indeed be a lot easier for the actors, so as to avoid psychological burden and fatigue.

Many actors are unable to go to the big screen in the cinema for the rest of their lives. It is precisely because of this "old fritters" lazy method that their acting skills always stay on external skills and cannot achieve inner shaping.

Feng Xun was noncommittal about this at first, after all, it's not surprising to see too many.

On the contrary, he has not seen an actor like Wan Chen who still uses the most immature method to help him find the emotion of the character for a long time.

Might work, but harder.

New actors who have filmed one or two TV series usually get advice from "senior".No longer overdraft their emotions for ordinary works, unless they get the protagonist.

Feng Xun remembered that this was already Wan Chen's third play.

Feng Xun was quite surprised by this, so it was rare for him to tolerate the willfulness of non-first-line actors in the crew, and asked gently: "Otherwise? Do you have any suggestions?"

As a director, he knows very well that if he cannot help the actors relieve the emotions in the scene in time, the actors will enter a very unhealthy mental and physical state if they cannot leave the role for a long time.

However, what Feng Xun didn't even expect was that Wan Chen didn't continue to get angry, he just circled the entire crew with sharp eyes, and finally fixed his eyes on a lighting engineer, "What's your name?" ?”

The lighting engineer who was named was at a loss: "Huh? Me... My surname is Cao... What's wrong, teacher."

"Okay, what about the costumes? Go and change Xiao Cao's costumes for Lin Wuyin's."

Facing Wang Chen's domineering orders, the lights and the people in the costumes did not move for a moment.

Feng Xun raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

"Let's take a seat, Director Feng." Wang Chen closed his eyes slightly, and the scenes and pictures he had just shot immediately appeared in his mind, "I feel that Xiao Cao and Lin Wuyin are about the same height and figure, I remember the scene just now It should only be brought to Lin Wuyin's shoulders and upper body, so as long as the camera position of B camera is pushed forward by half a meter, the face should not be photographed, so that the relationship between the characters can be taken into account, and my close-up can also be photographed... And there is no need for Lin Wuyin."

"It's a very good idea, but what about your lines?" Feng Xun questioned. He could hear Wan Chen's dissatisfaction with Lin Wuyin in his tone, but Wan Chen is a junior after all. From any point of view, Feng Xun Xun didn't even think that Wan Chen would be able to produce a better effect than before without the help of the old actors to prepare the emotions, "Let's wait until tomorrow, you need Lao Lin to help you with the lyrics."

"It's okay, I don't need it." Wang Chen pushed back coldly, his attitude becoming more and more impatient, "Try one, Director Feng, if you still can't find the feeling, I'll go back and read the script directly, when you think it's suitable , when will I shoot this one again. I'm fine, I can grind."

As soon as Wang Chen said this, not to mention Feng Xun, even the photographer and follower of the photography team gasped.

Grinding lines is more common in film crews, because time is relatively abundant, and the actor is not in the state of the scene, the director can arrange a few days for him to grind the lines and micro-expressions of the scene until the requirements are met.But in the TV series, even if the director wanted to do this, it would be difficult for the main actors who are busy with announcements every day to spare time and energy to complete this work.

The role of Qi Yunfeng is indeed not important, but there are also many announcements.

When Wang Chen said this, it was tantamount to spending his rest time, just to achieve the satisfaction of Feng Xun.

Feng Xun patted Wan Chen on the shoulder angrily and amusedly, and said euphemistically: "Young people know that it is good to be motivated, but you have to be careful, and you can't rush for quick success. It doesn't matter if you can't get past this right now, and you can think about it when you can still dub." Way, you don't have to put so much pressure on yourself..."

Wang Chen could tell that Feng Xun wanted to say that his role was not important enough to require him to work so hard.

For this reason, the rampant resentment and annoyance in his heart became even more intense.

But Wang Chen had to use reason to suppress this emotion, and he had to keep this kind of resentment to explode at the moment of shooting.

So he held back and begged: "Take one, Director Feng, just take one, let me try one last time."

Feng Xun was helpless, and spread his hands: "Okay, I promise you, I can let you take another one for you to try, but if it doesn't work, you can come again according to the announcement. Our time is limited, and there is another scene Waiting...Wan Chen, not everyone in the crew is qualified to be willful."

Wang Chen nodded silently.

Feng Xun glanced at him, sighed and returned to the monitor, then called the costume to change the costume for the lighting engineer and put on a hood.

Most of the crew were not optimistic about Wan Chen, and everyone was procrastinating in preparations.

Therefore, the time quietly passed another 10 minutes.

No one realized that Wang Chen was always kneeling at the scene, and he never got up from the beginning of the scene to the present.

"Okay." The executive director at the scene came back after smoking a cigarette, and said in a rather perfunctory tone: "Come on, let's do this scene again, Xiao Wan, come on, let's fight for it."

The lighting engineer took the script given to him by the director and stood at the designated position, ready to help Wang Chen answer the words.

The record was also late, so he picked up the record board, erased the numbers on it, and updated it.

The board is held up to the camera.

"AB machine 6 mirrors 13 times!"

"start!"

In the close-up shot, the dejected young man suddenly raised his head.

Those eyes, which were dull and confused just now, turned into eyes containing infinite power at this moment.

There is deep dissatisfaction and unwillingness.

It is doubtful and resentful.

——In the past, he didn't want to lose Qin Yue, let alone his relatives. He made all efforts for this, but his parents pushed him away with the cruelest gesture.

——He even once forced himself to forget these unpleasant memories, and buried these bad emotions with cherishing the current life and the people around him.

But once again, he even lost Qin Yue.

Likewise, with life and death as the limit.

Wang Chen clenched his fists tightly, resentment, injustice, and all negative emotions were like a bird seeing the blue sky through the glass for a moment. crash.

It hurt his heart.

He was disappointed and confused, he didn't even know what he did wrong to be deprived of so much.

At this moment, Wang Chen even burst into tears with hatred.

All the emotions no longer need to be expressed, they burst out naturally from his eyes.

Not to mention a lighting engineer with no performance experience, even the director Feng Xun in front of the monitor was taken aback.

"What's going on, this kid..." He was a little nervous, subconsciously looking at the director of photography.

Fortunately, Wang Chen did not forget the purpose of his performance.

One self sinks deep and sinks in the mire of dark emotions, while another sober self helps him growl the lines at the moment.

"Why? Dad! You can't ask the steward of the deposit, and you must think it's my fault!"

On the monitor screen, Wan Chen suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the door.He growled the first line.

This is not much different from his performance at the beginning. Feng Xun looked at it with his chin resting on his shoulders, without saying a word.

The lighting engineer held the script with his hand outside the picture frame, and was rigidly reciting the lines that originally belonged to Lin Wuyin.

However, at this moment, Wang Chen didn't listen to the other party's words carefully at all. Instead, he kept thinking about his parents' doubts about him, remembering that they always thought that his falling in love with a man was a defect in life, but they never cared whether to leave this place or not. Man, will he live happily ever after?

So, as soon as the lighting engineer finished speaking, Wang Chen immediately pushed back: "You hit me, and I won't take the imperial examination again if you beat me to death! Don't impose the life you want on me, I have My ideal, my life, I don't want to be the kind of hypocrite you expect who is full of benevolence and morality!"

After yelling the same lines too many times, Wang Chen's voice was almost hoarse. He had always tried hard to control his pronunciation before, trying not to hear the belt of the vocal cords, but at this moment, he no longer forced himself to pronounce clearly. Instead, the hoarse voice was transmitted, revealing an emotion of exhaustion, despair, and even the final struggle.

This line finally made Feng Xun face up to his performance.

There may be no difference in the performance, but Feng Xun heard a different emotion from the earphones on the spot.

It's not like resentment or anger towards his father, but more like a madness to express his opinion desperately without knowing what to do.

Feng Xun was a little satisfied, so he nodded to the sound engineer who cast his gaze.

The sound engineer immediately reminded the recording assistant holding the microphone in a very small voice, "Press it down, be careful not to wear it, and stop the panting sound."

Maybe it's because he told the truth, or maybe it's because he finally didn't want to be ambiguous anymore after reaching this point. In the picture, Qi Yunfeng shattered all the words he had been hiding from his father all the time: "Father, you Do you think it is good to be an official?! Do you think that if I pass the Juren exam, people will think highly of you as a businessman? Father, please wake up! Unless we make the business of Qi Zihao bigger and wider, let those who are officials People should also respect us and need us, otherwise, can we replace our bones with an official skin? This is impossible! Unless you burn all the herbs with rotten roots, no one will believe in the Qi name. business, no one will trust you again!"

Wang Chen took a deep breath, and he suddenly realized what director Feng Xun had emphasized to him at the beginning by "restrained".

Emotions have been released a lot, so naturally there must be a process of recycling in order to achieve a balance between before and after.

So he simply stopped, allowing himself to pant violently and forcefully following his physiological reaction.From focusing on the face of the character "father" just now, his gaze began to wander elsewhere.It's like every time he quarreled with his parents about his lover.For a moment, Wang Chen added a movement to himself. He supported his slightly numb leg and took two steps forward on his knee.

Feng Xun was so startled by his sudden change that he straightened up, picked up the walkie-talkie reflexively, and was always ready to arrange the change of the seat.

However, Wan Chen seemed to be able to see the picture on the monitor, the position moved just right, and obvious movements could be seen, but he did not deviate from the focus.

For photographers, this is at best a false alarm.

Soon, he said the next line: "Father, let's give up the goods in the southwest. Good medicine sources can't be obtained, and inferior medicine sources will only damage our own signs. Let's go north! That's right, Going north is very risky, and we have to give up all the accumulated contacts and relationships with the old drug farmers, but the north is still blank, no drug dealer has been there, why can't we go to open the situation and interview first? Even if the goods over there If the materials are not good, we can still expand the semicolon. This is a new opportunity! As the old saying goes, if you can’t break, you can’t stand. When you are 30 years old, you dare to abandon literature and go into business, and when you are 45 years old, don’t you dare to change a product line?”

He is an aggressive general, but he is no longer as aggressive as he performed before.

Feng Xun could even hear a trace of admiration for his father from Wan Chen's tone. This was an emotion he had never imagined and should be conveyed by an actor. Reasonable and convincing.

That's right, why is Qi Yunfeng, a kid from a rich family, just not fond of studying, but rather interested in doing business?It was his father who saved the whole family's contribution to him when he was young by abandoning his literature and going into business.

Feng Xun stared at the monitor thoughtfully, until Wan Chen had finished reading the lines that had been born, and then he yelled "Ka" with a lot of meaning.

He was silent for a while, as if he hadn't finished recollecting Wan Chen's performance, so the director of photography next to him didn't express his opinion immediately, but said conservatively: "Put down the replay and have a look."

However, as Feng Xun witnessed, Wan Chen actually finished this part in a better state without professional actors providing words, and even advanced to a deeper interpretation.

The director of photography knocked on his cigarette case, and looked at Feng Xun with a half-smile: "Have you passed?"

"Let's go..." Feng Xun couldn't find any reason to repeat it.

However, just as he picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to announce the end of the play, the voice of the on-site execution sounded first from the walkie-talkie: "Director, come over and take a look...Xiao Wan seems a little uncomfortable."