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Chapter 418 Filming of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" begins!

On October 1st, the crew of "I Am Not a God of Medicine" officially started filming!

At 7 o'clock in the morning, Gong Nanbei, Wang Mong Kok and Yan Tao took the lead in worshiping the heaven and worshiping the gods!

After that, everything started to get on the right track in the crew, and the makeup artist from Fengtianlai followed Xue Mei to put on makeup for several people.

The extras memorize lines with lines, while those without lines squatted aside and chatted.

Gong Nanbei did not use anyone to put on makeup, and his advanced makeup skills were still better than these people.

In more than ten minutes, the handsome guy disappeared before. What was presented to everyone was an uncle with a vicissitudes of face. Four words were revealed from his clothes, hairstyle, and eyes. Life was not easy!

After Gong Nanbei put on makeup, he moved his body, gave up his dressing room, and started preparing for filming.

What we are going to shoot today are all scattered scenes, which is to explain the relationship between the characters.

Today, we will film the scene of a nursing home, a hospital, an ex-wife taking a lawyer, and taking a bath with her son.

If time is too late, some shots of the police station will be taken.

Wang Mong Kok is contacting the port of the Magic City to make an appointment.

The prototype of this drama is in the Magic City, but Director Xu from the parallel world chose Nanjing, while Gong Nanbei chose Hengdian.

The reason for choosing Hengdian is very simple and convenient!

Nowadays, the North and South Studios still have some energy in Hengdian, and it is more convenient whether it is the venue or the actors!

After putting on makeup, Gong Nanbei stood at the door and took out a box of cigarettes in his pocket.

He didn't smoke, but Cheng Yong almost kept smoking in a state of being in this way, so Gong Nanbei also had to learn to smoke.

He stood at the door and tried to lit a cigarette, but almost choked himself to death.

He coughed for a long time, and the few people beside him looked at him and held back his smile.

Wang Mong Kok didn't have these baggages and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I can't smoke and learn from others! Hahahaha!"

Gong Nanbei casually flew the cigarette bomb that had just been lit: "The character needs it, there is no way to do this."

After more than ten minutes, after everyone put on makeup, the photographer and others were ready.

Yan Tao sat on the director's chair, moved his body left and right, patted the armrests gently, and smiled at Wang Haoxuan beside him, "I haven't directed the show for a long time, I really miss it!"

Wang Haoxuan sat on a small stool with the record board, and started with Yan Tao.

After hearing Yan Tao's words, he smiled and said, "Brother Yan, do you think if the boss really becomes the best director this time, will you also win the Best Director Award?"

"Hahahaha, that's of course good!"

Yan Tao looked at the display screen in front of him and smiled: "You may not believe what the boss said last night, but I believe it!"

Wang Haoxuan moved his butt and changed into a comfortable position and said, "I believe it too! When I saw the movie "Who Am I", the boss told me that he was an alien, and I believe it too!"

......

"Come on! All departments are ready!"

“Lights are ready!”

"It's ready to receive the radio!"

“Photography is ready!”

"Props makeup is ready!"

"Actors are ready!"

"Okay! The first shot of "I'm Not a God of Medicine" is the first time! God Ike!"

With Yan Tao's order, the camera slowly advanced and came to the store.

There are exposed posters on the shelves in the store, and bottles of Indian magic oil are placed on the counter.

Gong Nanbei's figure was in the counter, and he couldn't see clearly. He could only see the legs raised on the shelves and the smoke behind the computer.

The camera moved forward, and Gong Nanbei's image gradually became clear. He raised his legs and carried it on the shelf. There was an old computer in front of him, playing spider cards.

"Old Cheng! Old Cheng! The landlord called me and said the store was closed, you were not at home!"

A slightly old voice sounded, and then the door of the store was pushed open outside. A thin old man walked in in a beige coat.

After hearing the sound, Gong Nanbei moved his head out from the computer. After hearing the old man's words, he folded his hands together and bowed to express his gratitude.

Seeing his appearance, the old man couldn't help but sigh and said, "I said you, I should pay the rent."

"I'm so rich, I can't sell this tm. By the way, I'll let you put it on your container or not?"

"It's been put on! No one asks! Everyone now uses Brother W! I've tried your thing, nothing is used."

After saying that, the old man turned around and left with a little hatred. Gong Nanbei looked a little disdainful and said in a low voice: "That's because you are not good at it, blame yourself."

Gong Nanbei's mouth's magic city speech is not pure, it belongs to the Mandarin of Magic City. You can understand it, but it still has the taste of Magic City.

"Okay! Card! The first act is over! Change venues!"

Yan Tao's voice sounded behind the camera. Gong Nanbei got up and coughed twice. He learned to smoke at first, but he felt a little uncomfortable even if he didn't suck it into his lungs.

Wang Haoxuan walked over with great eyesight and handed a bottle of water. Gong Nanbei felt better after rinsing his mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Mong Kok couldn't help but think about finding another living assistant for Gong Nanbei.

Wang Haoxuan is either a director or a live record now, and Gong Nanbei still has the idea of ​​cultivating him. If Gong Nanbei goes to film in the future, it will undoubtedly be a lot of fatigue without an assistant around him.

But in today's society, it is not easy to find a trustworthy assistant.

Gong Nanbei didn't know these thoughts, so he followed the photographer into the hotel next to him.

In this hotel, the old man and the nanny who play Cheng Yong's father are both there.

This is a place that temporarily serves as a nursing home, and the scenes are concentrated and saves the old people from changing places.

"The second mirror of "I'm Not a God of Medicine" is the first time! God Ike!"

As Wang Haoxuan beat the board, Gong Nanbei walked in outside the door, took over the job of the nurse, and began to feed Cheng's father.

"I'll tell you! My grandson can't go anywhere!"

"I know, come and have dinner"

Gong Nanbei's tone was a little impatient, but there was a sense of worry in his eyes.

Yan Tao behind the camera stared at the monitor, holding the walkie-talkie in one hand and said, "Simple! Go forward and give the boss a close-up of his face!"

"Jian Shuang! Change the angle and then change the angle! Yes, go to the left a little bit, keep it, and pull the lens backwards!"

Yan Tao has entered the directorial state. His blinking frequency has become very low. He has been staring at the monitor without missing any wonderful shots.

Gong Nanbei was still feeding Cheng's father, but Cheng's father gestured with a scissors hand.

"what?"

"cigarette!"

"What cigarettes do you want when you are eating? Get this bite of food quickly!"

"cigarette!"

"Eat first! Open your mouth!"

In the end, Cheng's father was convinced by Gong Nanbei and chose to open his mouth to eat.

After Gong Nanbei finished feeding the old man, Yan Tao called out again, "Perfect, next one!"

Gong Nanbei adjusted his condition and followed the cameras to the next shooting site.
Chapter completed!
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