Chapter 230 Little Station of Love(1/2)
Introverted, withdrawn and cowardly Chen Qing was finally excluded by her boss to help Tibet. Zhou Yu lost Chen Qing and then went to find a veterinarian. The first time Zhang Qiang deliberately avoided her, but the second time he simply helped her find a small cadre from the tax bureau to date her.
The weather was very good in the afternoon, the sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the red herbs were sunny on the open space in front of the room.
This is a long shot. Gong Li, dressed in casual clothes, walked towards the veterinary station with her bag on her back. The white door curtain was lifted up, and Liu Wei looked out and saw Gong Li quickly came out.
"Why!"
"Hello!"
"You are Miss Zhou, are you?"
"right!"
"Uh, come, come, come, sit, sit!" Liu Wei greeted diligently.
"Is Zhang Qiang here?" Gong Li asked.
"Sit for a while." Liu Wei said to him.
Gong Li looked around and hesitated. Liu Wei, who had already sat down, quickly stood up again, "Hey, sit down!"
The lens is pulled closer.
"Who are you?" Gong Li sat down and asked.
Liu Wei sat very well, put his hands together and placed them on the low table in a regular manner, coughed gently, and said with a clear nervous expression: "Hey, I work in the tax bureau. I am 33 years old this year and am not married yet. My salary is not very high, but it is very stable. The bonus is almost a little bit every month. I also have an old mother in my family who has a good temper. My father has passed away, and the memorial service is held very grandly. Our unit does not give a house if we don't get married."
Gong Li was amused and couldn't help but interrupt him: "Hey, Zhang Qiang asked you to come?"
Liu Wei looked up at her and smiled embarrassedly.
"stop!"
Sun Zhou shouted.
"How about it, how about it? Do you need to do another one?" Liu Wei ran over happily.
Sun Zhou replayed the picture in the monitor and smiled and said, "The veteran will take action, one will beat two, and it's past!"
Although he was just a guest appearance, Liu Wei still watched it carefully before smashing his mouth with a little smug look, "Is it over today?"
"It's over, there are two more games tomorrow." As he said that, Sun Zhou picked up the loudspeaker and shouted into the field: "Okay, prepare for it."
Gong Li also needs to make up some makeup. Wang Dalun was squatting in front of the building to smoke. When he saw Liu Wei coming, he quickly stood up, took out the cigarette and handed it over, "Brother Wei!"
"I heard that you kid played a lunatic in Lao Zhang's play the other day?"
A few years ago, the two participated in Zhang Jiandong's criminal policeman's character, one played the gangster and the other played the maid. The relationship between the two was actually average when filming. Until later, when Fan Ziyi was filming the second-budget, Liu Wei played the role of the Sanlian King in the play. Wang Dalun went to visit the set for almost a week. Liu Wei was very addicted to mahjong, and he often missed one, so he pulled him to make up the numbers. Later, when he returned to the capital, he would occasionally call him to ask him to touch him twice, and he became a mahjong friend after two years.
"What kind of crazy is a doctor," he quickly argued.
"You're the doctor who beats my wife. I've read that script. At that time, Lao Zhang wanted to ask me to play a policeman or something. Hey, I'll touch it twice at night?" Liu Wei patted his shoulder and said.
"Okay, but a little bit smaller, don't be too big."
Liu Wei and the others usually fight very big. They often cost several thousand yuan to go in and out in one night, but maybe tens of thousands of yuan. He just bought a house in Xiamen, and only tens of thousands of yuan was left in his card. The salary for not talking to strangers has not been paid yet.
"It's okay, I'm just being idle at night, so you can help find two more."
"Um."
Many times the crew's amateur activities at night are mahjong, and they are quite popular in the circle. Many are very addicted, such as Liu Wei in front of him, the well-known queen, and the new generation of black-pied Lao Xu, etc. But among the masters, it is said that they have to count Uncle Ming, who is a high IQ and very good at counting cards. He is an ever-winning general in the Matan.
"Hey, Brother Wei, what are you busy with recently?" He asked again, as if he had never received a call from him to make a card since the Spring Festival today.
"It's really a bit of a problem recently. I'm collecting scripts with two directors from Beijing TV and Military Art, and want to create an urban sitcom. Alas, I'll help you and come and make a guest appearance." Liu Wei said with a smile.
"No problem! But I may not be able to make room until October this year."
"Don't worry, we have just started to save scripts. It may take until next year to film. And guest appearances will not take up too much time. At most two or three days will be enough. Now, when I finish my work here tomorrow, I have to film the movie."
"What drama?"
"Clothing drama, playing Wei Zhongxian."
"You are playing the eunuch again!" Wang Dalun was so happy that he couldn't help but smile: "Brother Wei, I think you are not a professional emperor now, so you should be renamed a professional eunuch."
In the final battle of the Forbidden City, which was released last year, although the performances of Liu Tianwang and Zhao Wei are full of complaints, the eunuch Liu, played by Liu Wei, is one of the few highlights in the play.
There were half of the leftover white wine bottles, half packs of cigarettes, lighters, and a typical bachelor's house, but the house was cleaned very clean, which probably was related to Zhang Qiang's original change from a doctor to a veterinarian. Doctors always like to clean it, even in the countryside, the accommodation conditions are not very good.
Three bamboo curtains separate the house from two parts, and the camera is set on another part of the house. Sun Zhou has a thorough understanding of the lens language. The two bamboo curtains are placed and the ones on the edge are rolled up, creating a contrast, and the people behind the bamboo curtains feel a hazy feeling.
Gong Li walked in with her hands behind her back and looked out, walked to the window, opened the chair and sat down. Wang Dalun followed her, held a kettle and cup, and poured water into the cup as she walked.
"Drink water!"
He put the cup in front of Gong Li, without any kindness to the guests, like his own. Gong Li responded with a smile.
Then he picked up another water cup on the table and poured half a glass of water into it. Just as he was about to raise his head to drink water, he heard Sun Zhou shouting for the first time: "Stop!"
He turned around and shouted at the props, "Hey, change the cup, don't use this kind of glass, make an enamel jar, bigger ones, preferably the one printed on it."
As soon as the director opened his mouth, he ran off his legs.
Props quickly went to find the cup, but there was no enamel jar at this time. They drank water by themselves either mineral water or long stainless steel kettles similar to space cups. I wanted to borrow it in the village, but I probably took a lot of time to go back and forth. I'm not taking pictures now, so there was no time. Props were so anxious that they sweated on their foreheads, and several prop assistants were also looking at him at a loss.
"Head, I have a cup here, but it's not an enamel jar, it's a porcelain, blue and white porcelain. I went to the enamel factory to film a movie two days ago and asked them what they wanted," one of the assistants thought about it.
"Take it here quickly and let the director see it first." Prot was also anxious to seek medical treatment, so he said quickly.
"Why!"
The assistant ran out and soon brought a huge blue and white porcelain cup, which was similar to the cup used to be used for meetings in the conference room, but it was three times larger and more than three times larger.
"Director, do you think this cup is done?" The prop was held and brought to Sun Zhou to show it.
"Hey, this is good! Just use this."
Sun Zhou's eyes lit up. The reason why he wanted to change the cup was because the glass was too delicate and did not match Zhang Qiang's character. This huge blue and white porcelain cup was more compatible with Zhang Qiang's temperament than the enamel jar he had thought of before.
"Hey, I'll wash it first."
"Yeah, hurry up."
The prop finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, went out and called a subordinate who had no choice but to do anything about it, and said calmly: "Wash it clean quickly, hurry up, wait."
His subordinates didn't dare to say a word of nonsense, so they quickly took it and ran to the faucet to wash the cup. Another guy who presented the cup came up and asked for advice and said, "Hey, is that okay?"
"Well, no problem." Prot nodded reservedly, but he always had a clear reward and punishment against his subordinates. One was punished to wash his cup, and the other, so he naturally had to pat his shoulder and squeeze out a smile, "Well, I did a good job this time."
"Thank you, head." The prop assistant quickly smiled flatteringly.
But he didn't pay attention, and two jealous eyes shot over the faucet.
Alas! There is no way, where there are people, there is a world of martial arts!
“action!”
This scene has to be repeated. The blue and white porcelain cup filled with a cup of probably two or three kilograms of water was particularly conspicuous on the table. Wang Dalun put the glass cup in front of Gong Li, picked up the cup, and poured half a kilogram of "duang,duang" into a pound, picked it up and drank it all.
"Huh--" He raised his hand and wiped his mouth, pulled open the chair, sat down comfortably, and crossed his legs.
Gong Li kept looking at him with a smile.
"Oh, this is the first time I have seen you in my life. You are a little more interesting." He faced Gong Li's gaze and said with a smile.
"What does it mean?"
"You know it in your heart." He tilted his head.
"You haven't finished your words last time, I want to hear them! Let's continue." Gong Li smiled and looked at the waterway in the cup.
He put down his legs, straightened his body, and said earnestly: "That's just for fun, don't take it seriously."
As he said that, he stood up and waved his hand, and walked out, saying, "You can't take everything seriously!"
The camera still stayed on Gong Li. He walked out of the camera and added another sentence at the door: "Everyone likes the romantic poetic and picturesque meaning!"
"Okay, it's past."
Sun Zhou shouted, the first shot is relatively simple, and the important thing is the next shot in the corridor.
The play in the corridor was added temporarily by Sun Zhou, and the lines were also temporarily thought about. He explained the lines to the two of them first, just a few sentences, which were very simple, and they didn't even need to read the words in advance, they all depended on their own.
"I won't call a stop later. If you can continue, you will do it yourself. You two are like this. No one wants to pick it up. Everyone feels it. It's just like two magnets with negative poles, and they can't see it. It's the feeling of repulsing and attracting each other. Do you understand? It's such a thing that may not be so specific, or it may not be so real, but the audience will feel the thing in their hearts after watching it."
After a long discussion, he looked at the two people in front of him and sought it: "How is it?"
Gong Li hugged her chest with her hands and bit her lower lip from time to time. This is her habitual action, and even such scenes appear in many scenes. She looks ahead, but her eyes are empty and she is thinking.
Wang Dalun put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and toes and rubbed the ground. After a while, he raised his head, and Gong Li's eyes suddenly turned and turned his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"No problem, director."
"good!"
Sun Zhou smiled and patted his hands. He had been watching the two of them think just now. All he wanted was the current state of theirs. He could even premonition that the scene would be very exciting.
In order to take this shot well, Wang Yu specially used his killer weapon - the camera stabilizer, which is commonly known as Stenickon. It is to tie a bracket weighing thirty or forty kilograms to the body, and then put the camera on the bracket. This not only allows the camera to move everywhere, but also ensures that the lens does not shake. But the good guys hang these two things on their bodies, the weight is definitely not light, with a total of fifty or sixty kilograms.
This kind of thing is very common in more than ten years. It is the equipment used when broadcasting football games live, follow the athletes or when they are playing around the sidelines when they are playing.
But in the mid-to-late 1990s, this kind of equipment had just entered China. At that time, there were no more than ten photographers who could operate this kind of camera stabilizer in China, and Wang Yu was one of them.
To be continued...