[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

Before Zhuang Ling could figure it out, he was urgently called to shoot the next scene.Of course, I was not in the state. After adjusting for a long time, I still got NG several times. This is something that has never happened in today's shooting.

As a last resort, the director had no choice but to order a 10-minute intermission.

"Zhuang Ling, what's the matter with you?"

"Director, if I don't think about this problem clearly, I probably won't be able to shoot today."

"Then what question do you have about this?" The director simply moved a small Mazak and sat down beside him.

"I think Xu Wen's true love is not Li Ai."

"Huh? Who is that?"

"Director, has the script been revised, otherwise the sense of disobedience would not be so strong."

"You really have to ask Lu Ping about this. Hey! Lu Ping! He's here."

"What's the matter?" Lu Ping had something to go out in the afternoon, and he didn't come back until now.

"Mr. Lu, I want to ask, is our script the original version?"

"Yeah, it hasn't changed. Wait! Mr. Shu once went through the script and said that he wanted to change a few small parts. Since there was nothing serious, I gave it to him. However, when I got it back, I didn't find it. Is there something different. What? What's wrong with this script...?"

"That's right." Zhuang Ling suddenly realized that since Shu Boheng had written the script, he must have added his own ideas, but it should not be too obvious, and it could only be presented to the audience in an obscure form, so that they can experience it for themselves.

So what was the original design concept of "Starry Sky"?Isn't it "inclusive same-sex love"?Didn't he think of himself when he first drafted the stroke design draft?

That's why when I acted micro-movies, I felt more and more disobedience.Because Shu Boheng didn't want such a heterosexual script at all, what he wanted to express was a kind of unrequited love between the same sex, just like himself.

"You mean, Li Ai and Wu Siyang are both fronts, and Xu Wen's official partner is someone else? And it's a man. So who could it be?"

"Designer. A mysterious watch designer who has never appeared before."

"what?"

"Let's go through the script again. This script uses flashbacks interspersed with memories. A watch in the hand of a gentle and elegant male lecturer leads to the tragic love a few years ago. The heroine and the hero were just a pair of poor students at first. In order to get this watch and give it to the hero, the hostess tried every means to find a way to turn the dial into a starry sky pattern. In the end, it failed, but the designer was grateful for his determination, and finally decided to give the watch to him for free. When she was putting the watch on the male lead on the side of the road, an out-of-control truck suddenly ran over, and the two of them fell in a pool of blood, and the watch showed a blue starry sky in the pool of blood After a few years, the male protagonist loses his memory and becomes a university lecturer, and the female protagonist is not dead. Her soul is attached to Wu Siyang, and she also forgets the past, but she has a natural affection for Xu Wen. The story The ending came to an abrupt end at the moment when Wu Siyang returned the watch he picked up to Xu Wen, and there was a flash of light on the dial. This left the audience in suspense, can they continue their leading edge? So, there is something about the designer in it thing?"

"Don't you think designers are absent and yet everywhere?"

"What do you mean?"

"First of all, if there is no watch designed by the designer, there will be no beginning of the story. Secondly, why is the hero Xu Wen absent-minded when he sees the watch? Can we boldly guess who he recognized the work from? ?”

"It makes sense." The director nodded, "Go on."

"Then, the designer was finally moved by the sincerity of the heroine, and decided to fulfill their love. Unfortunately, God failed, and they did not end up getting married. In the end, the mutation that happened to the watch was also the designer's handwriting. I think we can strengthen these details a little bit, and let the audience imagine the rest."

"This is not bad. Lu Ping, what do you think?"

"Well, I think it's feasible too."

"Okay!" the director made the decision, "Then Zhuang Ling, you can find your feelings here, and go through the two scenes together in a while. Then we will watch it again."

"Ok."

Twenty or ten minutes later, Zhuang Ling and other actors re-shot the scene just now, and several people gathered around to watch the replay, and found that the original idea had indeed been sublimated a lot.

"Do what you like... Do what you like... I understand what it means to do what you like... Mr. Shu's trick is really good."

"Old Lu, what are you muttering all by yourself?"

"Follow what you like?" Zhuang Ling grasped the key word.Because Shu Boheng had also said this word to him, he was especially sensitive.

It's just that he didn't understand what it meant at the beginning.

"No, I just remembered an inconspicuous news many years ago. At that time, Mr. Linner was not a world-renowned designer, but he came out of the closet and had a lover who had been in love for many years."

"What? What else is going on?"

"Who is Linal? What are you talking about?" The director only paid for the filming, regardless of other things, such as who the finished product is mainly for.He thought it was just for general publicity, so he didn't know about it.Screenwriters are different. They need to understand the cause and effect as a creative background in order to create more suitable works.So it is not surprising that Lu Ping knows this.

"It's like this..." So Lu Ping told the director in detail what he knew and the practical use of the micro-film.

"So, shall we continue now?"

"Continue, why don't you continue? Don't just stand there, work harder, and tomorrow's task will be easier."

In the end, with the joint efforts of the crew members, all four scenes of the micro-movie have been filmed, and in the end there are only some sporadic shots and stitching left, which will be completed tomorrow.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Zhuang Ling came out of the Beijing theater.He is the type who can't stop when he is busy, and he is full of energy because he solved a big problem, so he forgets the time after going back and forth.I didn't remember until the lanterns came on, it was miserable!He promised Shu Boheng to go back to the hospital and have dinner with him.But now it is obviously late, and I don't know if the man obediently ate by himself.If it was because of him that he missed the meal and made the person feel uncomfortable, then Zhuang Ling would really regret it to death.

So Zhuang Ling didn't even care about the two assistants, and asked them to take a taxi back. He hurried to the parking lot and drove his own car to the hospital.