Filling airborne [entertainment]

The shooting team knows that NebulaX is not an actor, but a group that focuses on stage performances. Naturally, they subconsciously believe that they may be better at infecting the audience through dance movements and singing. The atmosphere that can be driven by the scene may be very strong, but the shooting basically has no lines Fragments, most likely will lose their edge.

Unexpectedly, NebulaX is not an actor, and the cooperation does not require improvisation as imagined.

A pleasant surprise is always more pleasant than a mediocre response with high expectations.

In consideration of animal protection, the director team considered again and again, and finally gave up using real animals, but chose to do CG with a more expensive budget in the later stage.

In this way, in the original planning, the manifestation of elves and natural life is simply replaced by the "deer" that exists in reality, and replaced by creatures that only exist in fantasy in fantasy epics.Although there is no need to interact with real animals, the difficulty of shooting has increased several degrees in an instant.

This means that the members of NebulaX have to perform a certain non-physical performance.

Actors who have filmed Xianxia dramas probably know very well that this is a shooting method that "requires a sense of faith".When the director patiently explained the experience to NebulaX, he asked them if they had any relevant shooting experience.

As the captain, Zhou Yubai answered first: "Yes."

Director: "Under what circumstances?"

Wan Bai took over the conversation: "Chocolate advertisement."

director:"……?"

He obviously has never seen the weird commercials of "Mr. Sailor", so he doesn't know why Lin Xiangbei, who is blessed with makeup and looks like he drinks dew for a living, can't help but lower his eyes and reveal a smile .

Time was tight, so the director tried to start filming directly after finishing his lecture.

The CD party has a lot of money and sufficient funds, plus they have to hurry up and speed up the shooting progress before sunset. The director didn’t even let them go through the scene, just shoot directly.

The giant tree towered into the sky. Zhou Yubai stepped on a ladder and climbed to a thick branch nearly two meters high. The branch extended obliquely and horizontally. He found his balance smoothly without the help of the staff, turned over and sat firmly On a branch two palms wide.

Standing under the tree, on the big rock covered with moss, Lin Xiangbei looked up to confirm the safety of Xia Zhou Yubai.When the other party lowered his head and blinked at him without changing his expression, Lin Xiangbei frowned slightly nervously, and reminded the other party "don't move around".

The height of two meters is neither high nor short, and it doesn’t look high, and it’s easy to feel insecure when you sit on it, and it’s not 100% safe to fall down.

Ladder removed, all personnel in place.

Director: "action——"

In the shot, an elf with a thorn-shaped golden crown inlaid in her hair leans back on a tree trunk, looking intently into the distance.

The tree of life protects the elves, and the seemingly slender branches are enough to support the elves to stay for a long time every day.

The elf leaning against the tree trunk and watching from a distance has straight eyebrows, and his hazel pupils are like unmelted ice crystals in the middle of a lake under the looming sunlight.He was gazing in a certain direction right, his eyelashes were as beautiful as gold-plated in the sunlight, and his overly handsome silhouette was as sharp as a blade, blending a strange and misty charm.

Time is kind and partial, and has left no trace on the elves.

It's just that once time seems to stand still forever, is there any meaning worth pursuing and cherishing?

He looked into the distance silently like a rock, until he seemed to sense something, and turned his head quickly with incomparable dexterity, a trace of vigilance rose in his eyes that seemed to be indifferent to everything.

Afterwards, the vigilance was like water ripples, and it quickly returned to calm after it waved away.

The elf with one leg on the branch leaned back again, and nodded casually with his dangling arms——

Everything in the forest is controlled by the spirit of the elf. Countless silver butterflies fly from the invisible end, intertwined with light like fireflies, and they arrive close in an instant.

With lazy provocation, the elf on the tree twirled his fingers, manipulating the silver butterfly to surround the elf standing quietly under the tree.

The elf with the crown of thorns inlaid in his hair didn't say a word. The silver butterfly reflected a little light in his eyes, which was so beautiful that it was illusory. Regarding the little tricks of the elves on the tree, he raised his fingertips indifferently, with a light expression on his face. Tilting his head slightly, he waited for the silver butterfly to land on his fingertips.

The director held his breath. The silver butterfly in this scene needs to be supplemented by CG in the later stage. In fact, there is no change in the eyes of everyone. However, Lin Xiangbei and Zhou Yubai in the filming are more amazing than expected too much.

Everything is in harmony, the staff are well-trained not to disturb their state, and they are gradually substituted into it, as if they can really see the dreamlike silver butterfly falling silently on Lin Xiangbei's fingertips .

The director motioned the cameraman to move in the camera and cut for a close shot.

The camera shot in the face, still did not interrupt Lin Xiangbei's state.

He looked at the camera with indifferent and gentle eyes, bent over, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the long hair on his shoulders slid down with the movement.

It seemed that the silver butterfly had really landed on his fingertips, fluttering its wings slowly like nostalgia.

And because Yindie was dazed and ignored the stop of the spell control, he chuckled silently.

The indifferent and unapproachable elf smiled, aloof, alienated and full of soft warmth.

This unspeakable beauty flows like mercury, and it is still irresistibly lethal to the staff on the set.

The pale face is so beautiful that it also has an impactful aesthetic feeling. The elf withdrew his smile and looked at the tree. The staff on the scene forgot that he was on the set for a moment, and regretfully followed his gaze in a hurry.

The elf sitting on the tree no longer looked into the distance—he was lowering his head, holding the trunk with his hands, and looked at the elf under the tree with a boring look.

Obviously everything just now fell into his eyes, but he didn't seem very happy to make eye contact with the other party. When the elf looked at him, he indifferently turned his gaze away.

Director: "cut——"

The effect was excellent, nearly a hundred times better than expected, and exceeded the expectations of all the filming team.

According to this progress, even if it is still too late to finish one-third of the filming before sunset, it is much smoother than expected.

The director concentrated on watching the replay twice. During this period, Lin Xiangbei first raised his head and waited for Zhou Yubai to get down safely from the tree. Then the two walked behind the director and watched the actual effect of the recording together.

Without post-production special effects, just looking at the picture will inevitably be a bit abstract. Lin Xiangbei seems a little uncomfortable seeing himself on the screen. No amount of shooting will be more perfect than this." After hesitating for a moment, I finally decided to go through this one and continue shooting the next one.

This is the effect he wanted. Zhou Yubai and Lin Xiangbei interpreted the story of this scene very well, and the beauty of the composition of the picture is also impeccable.

None of the six members of NebulaX is afraid of the camera, even if they are not on stage, they quickly find out where they want to fit.Even though Wan Bai and the others did not live together like Lin Xiangbei and Zhou Yubai, they accomplished far beyond the expectations of the director team.

The storyboard and composition are all pre-determined. In the script, which groups of the six people are arranged to appear on the screen, which is related to trivial fragments, and finally forms a story line that is spontaneously completed by the audience.

At sunset, before the last light of the sky was swallowed by darkness, Lin Xiangbei and Zhou Yubai filmed the last scene of the day together.

They finally understood why they chose this area to shoot.

Going deep into the forest, and moving no more than a hundred meters further, there is a lake.

The lake is calm, and the beauty lies in the indistinguishable reflection of the sky and the lake.

The dense vegetation is reflected on the mirror-like water surface, and the fire-like glow swaying with the water ripples. The shocking beauty of nature makes it hard to tell what night it is.

Today's last shoot is both simple and difficult, the difficulty lies in the atmosphere and artistic conception without lines.The last short film shot by the director was just a five-second shot, which took two full days.

The camera goes into motion.

Elf in a wooden crown sits on the grass with his back to the camera.The elf on the tree is always looking into the distance. He faintly knows that he is longing for the bustling and lively towns in Middle-earth, but he will never step on the canopy of the tree to see the fire burning in the distance.

They are different, he thought.

The wood elf is always silent, and even when alone, he straightens his thin back.

The waves of the lake are on fire, and before the sun goes down completely, there will always be such a gorgeous and boundless moment.

Life is long enough, so long that there is no end in sight, even if this moment is magnificent, it seems small, because it is fleeting.

Come here and sit here for a while every day, but it can only be remembered for a moment, and it will be forgotten soon.

Fortunately, this kind of scenery also depends on how many countless years, the elves can't leave this forest easily, and they are not afraid of forgetting.

He watched intently until the surface of the lake was broken with stones by an uninvited guest, breaking the mirror image that connected the lake surface with the sky.

The golden crown was shining in the afterglow of the sunset. He raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly against the light, his hazel eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the burning sunset, his silver battle suit was straight, and he strode towards this come along.

The wood elf hid his fluctuating eyes, looked away, ignored him, and still looked at the lake leisurely.

The glow on the lake is like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, and the ripples caused by a stone can break the beautiful moment that seems to be eternal.

The light elf, who destroyed the peace and tranquility when he came, sat down indifferently, as if deliberately confronting the wood elf, and kept silent until the lake calmed down. When the reflection reconnected with the sky, he quickly He picked up the stone and threw it towards the lake.

The reflection was broken up again, leaving only circles of water ripples.

The wood elves didn't want to express any opinion on his behavior.

But after the other party repeated this three times, seeing that the sunlight was about to disappear completely, the wood elf turned his head unbearably, stared at the other party with silent accusation and sighed.

The elf of light seems to be very happy to see him have mood swings, and the meaning in his eyes is very clear: the elf is with the tree of life, why come here to watch the same sunset every day.

The wood elf didn't want to argue with him, and he didn't want to expose it. He obviously slipped to sleep on the tree of life every day, and looked towards Middle-earth when he woke up.

The other party is the only elf with a rebellious mentality among the elves of light. In other words, in the entire elf clan, there are very few elves who act like this and disregard the regulations of the Tree of Life Convention.

The Wood Elf didn't know if he made it happier that way, and he didn't care.

He just wanted to watch the sunset quietly.

The light elf waited for a while, but there was no reaction from the wood elf. The other party seemed to be in a daze, and there was no anger he wanted to see in his brows, but a layer of lingering loneliness.

So he held the stone for a while, feeling bored, looked down at the stone, simply threw it back to the ground, stood up and left.

The sound of footsteps faded away, but the wood elf still hung his head in a daze, until the daylight disappeared, and in the dim light, a sliver of silver glowed.From far to near, the silver flapped its wings, lingered around him for a moment, and finally landed on the tip of his nose.

On the edge of the dark lake, a silver butterfly landed on the wood elf's nose, and every time he flapped his wings, there were rustling silver spots flying leisurely.

It wasn't until the wood elf showed a faint smile after being stunned for a while, that the shadow standing in the bushes turned and left.