On the bone

Ning Huiran vomited the real thing.

The crew members present stared wide-eyed. The director Yu Li was as steady as Mount Tai. He sat in front of the monitor without moving his eyebrows. He just leaned his body forward and stared at the screen more seriously. Be bright and lively.

All the filming teams, including lighting, camera, radio, and field affairs, did not lose the chain, and all concentrated on presenting the best possible effect of this realistic interpretation.

According to the storyboard script, this scene in the alley in the middle of the night was divided into several shots for shooting. When walking the scene, Yu Li kept frowning with his chest in his arms and rarely spoke. His crew knew that it must be the famous director and felt Which one is not good, it has not reached his satisfaction level, but I feel that this thing has always been mysterious, untouchable, untouchable, and unclear. Based on past experience, I need to give more time to it.

If the director can't find the north, the movie won't start.

When the studio was free for a while, three or two got together to chat, cook food and drink water, and more people took out their mobile phones to pass the time for leisure and entertainment. No one on the set would have expected that the person who opened up the two channels of the director Ren Du and the director was actually Jiang Yuhan who had just returned to the group one by one A person who has always only lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and acted without thinking. When he articulated his opinions to Li, the other party's eyes brightened.

There are two places in the alley play that deserve to be polished. One is the intersect between Cheng Xinhai and Qin Ran in the alley. Don’t split the shot, Xia Pei can try to take one shot to the end, let him stand at the end of the alley and look at the alley, the three of them shoot at the same time, the lens covers the whole alley, expressing the feeling of suffocation that is close at hand.

"Okay, Jiang Yuhan, are you in the director training class?"

Yu Li teased that he had never photographed Jiang Yuhan before, so he didn’t know much about him. In his perception, the traffic niche brought out by this kind of capital is just one of many vase idols. Idols are not actors. Excellent, but most of them can't support the drama. Qin Ran is a character full of layers, full of explosive emotions, and very good at acting. If it weren't for Mu Mingyi's repeated recommendation, Yu Li would not have looked at his resume.

"You're amusing me with words again. Come on, take a look at my schedule." Jiang Yuhan was not afraid to reveal his work schedule. He turned to the page on his phone and leaned in front of Yu Li's eyes: "I can vomit just by looking at it. I'm sleeping. I can't wait to pinch the time, and you still want to go to further studies?"

Yu Li snorted twice.

"I can't stand being stimulated, and anyone who provokes me will come up with ideas." He spoke with his face facing Yu Li, but his eyes turned to the other side, which had nothing to do with him. He lowered the brim of his hat to his nose, and sat with his back against a tree trunk. Ning Huiran was sleeping on the seat, and Jiang Yuhan had always acted in a high-profile way, and he didn't intend to hide it in front of Yu Li, showing his hostility towards Ning Huiran.

That's all it takes, Yu Li sneers in his heart, but he has to admit that Jiang Yuhan is indeed stepping on his point one by one.

He has been considering changing the script of the shot since just now, and these two points coincide with his thoughts.

Forget about Ning Huiran, Yu Li called Mu Mingyi to discuss.

It is said that the main creators discuss and polish the lens together, but in fact it has been finalized in the heart, but after a procedure to inform, I finally managed to catch some fragmented images that flashed in my mind, and pinched the little tail of inspiration. ...Mu Mingyi, however, openly raised objections to the scale of Cheng and Qin, challenging Yu Li's authority.

Yu Li immediately turned his back on him, saying that the mangrove forest didn't follow his order last time, or he should not let him take pictures at all, and give him a name, and Mr. Mu will take pictures as he likes, and he recognizes it.

After falling silent, Mu Mingyi stopped talking, and looked at Jiang Yuhan with a calm expression, and this person gave him a sincere smile.

Ning Huiran vomited it out, and the teacher in charge of the props couldn't help but tease: "Hey, save me a lot of work, and I don't need to fix it."

What I’m talking about is that the props team doesn’t need to make vomit. This kind of work doesn’t seem to be as delicate and laborious as others, but it’s disgusting. Not to mention messing up the food. When falling to the ground, there is no real splash that comes naturally and powerfully.

It was just a joke, but it was picked up by Pei Xiaoxiao on the side. She immediately lowered her face and said to the teacher, "Why don't you vomit? Be a human being."

The teacher was dumbfounded, Pei Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to kill her, once she finished yelling 'cut', she picked up the mineral water placed on the steps on the ground and ran to Ning Huiran, and handed it over, she asked Ning Huiran distressedly if she was okay .

When Mu Mingyi and Jiang Yuhan came out from the alley, Ning Huiran was spitting clear water on the ditch near the road. He arched his back, put his hands on his knees, and lowered his head deeply. Pei Xiaoxiao next to him patted Ning Huiran. Back, hand down, the other hand clutching a red water bottle cap.

Jiang Yuhan swept across the filthy and dirty tree pit at a glance, pinched his nose, and asked people what happened. His voice was squeaky and thin, like a bleating sheep. There are always good things to watch on the set. Immediately beaming with joy, he told him the story of Ning Huiran telling the truth directly, the more he talked about Jiang Yuhan's smile became lower, even Yu Li didn't care about him, he didn't mind showing his gloating as a working worker on the set.

Originally, he wanted to do this, and he was very satisfied with the result.

Ning Huiran straightened up, stood on the spot and poured the whole bottle of mineral water over his head, Pei Xiaoxiao who was closest to him was frightened and hid aside, Mu Mingyi took advantage of the situation to pull Pei Xiaoxiao away, and turned Ning Huiran around, his back was always facing Mu Mingyi had never seen Ning Huiran's face since he came out of the alley.

Turning around, what fell into Mu Mingyi's eyes was a boy with dull eyes. Even with the light scattered from the headlights on the set and the dim light from the surrounding street lamps, the blackness of the dark night still inevitably crawled into the boy's eyes. Mixed into a dull gray, a piece of lifeless.

His eyes fell on Mu Mingyi's hand on his shoulder, Ning Huiran shrank his shoulders to avoid it, and stood some distance away from Mu Mingyi. Pei Xiaoxiao stepped in between the two of them, just when he heard Yu Li shouting this way, Said that Xia Pei's shots will be added tomorrow, but Ning Huiran is not feeling well, so he can call it a day and go back to sleep.

Pei Xiaoxiao was not at ease, so she asked the boss for permission, and asked if she could take Ranran back to the hotel first, but she always felt that Ning Huiran seemed a little listless, and his face was not good-looking.

Mu Mingyi nodded.

Waving to the nanny's car parked at the end of the road, Pei Xiaoxiao helped Ning Huiran into the car, and asked Doudou to help her for a while before closing the door, and she will be back in a while.

Jiang Yuhan put his hands in his pockets and stood beside them watching casually, with a smile on his face all the time watching the show, until he met the cold gaze cast by Shang Mu Mingyi, and then stood up straight, he didn't dare to smile again up.

As his eyes became colder and colder, a chill spread from the soles of his feet. Jiang Yuhan was not convinced, but also felt aggrieved, and pouted at Mu Mingyi: "Brother, what are you doing? I didn't know he was so fragile. As for making a scene what..."

"To shut up."

After Mu Mingyi said these two words, he walked towards his seat without looking back. Seeing the boss coming towards him, Ye Fei went up to him with great eyesight.

"You don't have to stay with me tonight, go take care of Huiran," Mu Mingyi took the water from Ye Fei, bit the bottle cap with his open mouth and pressed it back, and told her, "Take my sleeping pills. Take it to him, he may not sleep well, one tablet is too much, feed him half a tablet, let him drink more water, Western medicine hurts the stomach, it will be uncomfortable when empty, give him some biscuits and bread before taking the medicine, if he still Okay, ask the front desk for a cup of hot milk for him, or throw up..."

cough cough one by one

Two throat-clearing voices came from Yu Li's end.

Nearby, a group of people were assembling the light stand, moving the camera to arrange the scene, and preparing for the next shot. Yu Li stood by and watched. Ye Fei heard every word she said.

A short, light cough was just right.

Both of them were stunned.

Seeing that Ye Fei's eyes were wider than usual, Mu Mingyi was staring at him blankly, as if he was waiting for his instructions, but also as if he was surprised, Mu Mingyi pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Ye Fei immediately realized that it was inappropriate, hurriedly adjusted herself, and kept nodding: "Yeah, good brother Yi, I have written it down, I will not make mistakes in my work, don't worry, I will send you a message if there is anything wrong." WeChat, you are down to earth."

While talking, he ran back to his seat in three steps and two steps, and packed his things.

Yu Li at the side sighed meaningfully, took a bite of a cigarette, and shook the cigarette case in Mu Mingyi's hand, sending a sincere invitation.