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Chapter 460 Ancient Town

After shooting the cover, Yue Shao and the four of them dragged their exhausted bodies back home.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day to record the third phase of "Autumn of Music".

"Brother Yang, can't he come today?" Su Yin lowered her head and fiddled with the small toys that came with the snacks: "I looked at Xiao Li's Moments, and the filming of "Yi Yi" is in progress."

"It should be so," Lin Xuan'er replied, "I specifically asked Brother Yang that he is in Nanhai Province and will not be able to come back in time."

Guan Fei walked into the room and heard the discussion between the four of them. Only then did she say: "Brother Yang, although he can't go to the scene, he still called me specifically just now."

"What did you say?" Wang Xingrui raised her head and looked over with curiosity.

"He said that the opponents in this period are very powerful, so you must not underestimate the enemy."

Guan Fei said with a smile.

"Ah?" Su Yin clicked his tongue: "Brother Yang actually arranged for us to be in such a strong period. Could he have done it on purpose?"

"It must be intentional," Tang Yue said confidently: "I suspect that Brother Yang was just worried that a few of us would relax after just winning the prize. So he deliberately arranged powerful opponents for us, specifically to motivate us!

"

The more the four talked, the more they felt it made sense, but Lin Xuan'er became happy because of their discussion.

"It's good to have a strong opponent," she raised the corner of her mouth, her eyes shining brightly with ambition. "We are not weak either! And today is our first public appearance after winning the award. I don't know how many

Heizi is waiting for us to make a mistake!"

"Xuan'er is right," Tang Yue stroked the phone with her hand: "Since we won the Golden Melody Award, although there are more fans, the number of fans has also increased accordingly."

"It's time for us to set off." Guan Fei interrupted their conversation: "Fortunately, the city where we are recording today is not too far from us."

The recording place this time was an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River. Except for Lin Xuan'er, none of them had ever been there.

Along the way, they seemed to have forgotten that they were there to record a program, and when they were discussing, it was as if they were going on an outing.

"Xuan'er," Wang Xingrui sat next to Lin Xuan'er and asked in a low voice: "I heard someone say before that there was a touching love story in this ancient town. Is it true?"

"Love story?" The last time Lin Xuan'er went to the ancient town must have been seven or eight years ago. She only remembered that the summer in the ancient town was very hot, there were many people, and the goods were wholesale. As for other things, she really couldn't remember

."You must have remembered it wrong, I haven't heard of it."

"That seems to be random writing in a novel," Wang Xingrui was a little disappointed: "But the scenery over there should be very good, right?"

Lin Xuan'er did not answer this question directly, but asked instead: "Your hometown? There should be an ancient town, right?"

Including Guan Fei? Everyone nodded.

Lin Xuan'er continued: "Then don't have too high expectations. I think ancient towns in various places are carved out of the same mold."

"Is that so?" Tang Yue pursed his lips: "But as a background for taking photos? It should still be good!"

In Nanhai Province, even in late October, the weather is still so hot.

Zhou Yiyang stood behind the camera. He endured the scorching summer heat but didn't complain at all.

Today’s scene? Zhang Yingyuan gave full power to Zhou Yiyang.

He wanted to test whether Zhou Yiyang had improved during this period.

"Props team," Zhou Yiyang said before he had time to wipe the sweat from his forehead: "Get ready. The lighting team must use cold light to create an atmosphere free from emotions."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and took a look at Zhang Yingyuan's expression. Who knew that Director Zhang had no intention of speaking at all?

Do the other actors dare not neglect Zhou Yiyang? Not to mention his status as assistant director, just because he is an investor, these actors will not offend him.

No matter what Zhou Yiyang arranged, they would do it.

The filming was much smoother than expected. After these actors experienced life, their acting skills became much more natural. It saved the time of explaining the scene to the actors, and Zhou Yiyang actually completed the scene half an hour early.

"That's it for today. Let's call it a day." Zhang Yingyuan stood up. Then he walked to Zhou Yiyang and patted his shoulder: "Show me the effect you took."

Zhou Yiyang immediately gave up his position and handed the camera to Zhang Yingyuan.

A ten-minute clip? But it was enough for Zhang Yingyuan to watch for half an hour.

During this period, Zhang Yingyuan's expression changed very much. Sometimes he was unhappy, sometimes he was smiling, and sometimes he was numb. Zhou Yiyang felt uneasy, as if he had returned to the time when he was studying and asked the teacher to correct his homework in person.

Finally, Zhang Yingyuan moved his head away from the camera and looked at Zhou Yiyang seriously: "I can see that you are looking for a suitable lens language and are gradually forming your image style."

Zhou Yiyang nodded. He was indeed exploring how to capture his own style, rather than blindly imitating his predecessors.

But this process is laborious.

"It's still not very mature," Zhang Yingyuan finished talking about the advantages and started talking about the shortcomings: "And because you over-pursued the beauty of the shots, you shot a lot of redundant shots. At least I think these shots can be deleted and will not contribute to the plot.

It’s not easy to go from complex to simple!”

Zhou Yiyang understood that he would indeed ignore this. He loved taking pictures of still lifes and racked his brains to capture the most beautiful aspects of them.

But in the process of pursuing beauty, we occasionally forget that movies are ultimately about telling stories, and the plot is the most important.

"By the way, Chang Tiesheng, hasn't he been looking for you recently?" Zhang Yingyuan suddenly changed the subject.

"No." Zhou Yiyang shook his head. Indeed, there was no such thing. Ever since Chang Tiesheng saw the short film they made, they have not contacted each other.

"His movie should be released soon." Zhang Yingyuan wanted to smoke. He took out the cigarette case, but seemed to have thought of something and put it back in his pocket.

"So fast?" Zhou Yiyang was a little surprised: "But I haven't seen any publicity. Has it been set?"

"You also know that, like me, he likes to make literary films. Directors like us are the ones that theater managers dislike the most. Speaking of fame, it is definitely still there, so it is impossible not to make films. But they also know in their hearts that giving

We arrange a lot of films, but the income is actually very low." Zhang Yingyuan laughed at himself, and finally tore off a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth: "So I want to ask you to help him promote it."

"That's no problem," Zhou Yiyang agreed without hesitation: "Teacher, don't worry, I'm the best at publicity."

"Well," Zhang Yingyuan said with relief, "I heard him say that you also made a short film?"

"Yes." Zhou Yiyang nodded: "Teacher, do you want to take a look?"

"Okay." Zhang Yingyuan responded: "He thinks very highly of your short film."

"It has nothing to do with me," Zhou Yiyang smiled: "The main thing is that Director Chang's script and the actors' acting are good."

"That's right," Zhang Yingyuan took Zhou Yiyang into a homely restaurant: "Two of the four girls you have are quite talented in acting."

The two girls who were praised were fast asleep in the bus.
Chapter completed!
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