The business in Guqiao Park is a bit good now.

There are many people living in several hotels and villages. Every day, every attraction is constantly coming from morning to night. It turns out that tourists can always be seen passing by on the empty and quiet colorful roads.

Many people will like to walk when they come here, and walk slowly along the path between flowers and plants, and experience the feeling of quiet, ethereality, release and fusion.

Whether it is in the mountains, forests, villages, or on the shore of a small lake, different scenery brings different beauty, but the feeling is the same, warm and tranquil, so beautiful.

Especially after the clear rain in the empty mountains, the air feels a fresh fragrance, and there is an illusion that the whole person is sublimating, forgetting the worries and forgetting the outside world.

Zhang Yanming likes raining, so don’t be too heavy, drizzling, covering the whole world, washing it clean, and making every leaf and every grass bright.

The next morning, when Zhang Yanming struggled out from under Yang Yang, it was already bright. She liked to climb onto Zhang Yanming and sleep, and she slept very well.

It was actually quite late here, several hours later than in the north. It was almost seven o'clock when it was dawn.

I took my watch and looked at it, and it was seven forty.

I got off the bed with my hands and feet, rubbed my old waist and moved a few times, walked to the window and lifted up the curtains and looked out, and saw a world of hazy water.

I looked around the room, put on my clothes, tidied up Yang Yang's clothes, and then covered her with a quilt, then came out of the room.

I don’t know when the rain started, but I think it was the first midnight, and the corridor in the hotel was obviously a bit cold.

"Didn't the air conditioner turn on?" Zhang Yanming felt it for a moment, but didn't feel anything. He went downstairs to the restaurant. He was hungry and consumed a lot.

There are not many people in the restaurant, and most people are still sleeping at this time.

Several security guards were having dinner and waved their hands to say hello to Zhang Yanming. When they got here, their work became easier, and their time and space for free activities became much larger.

After picking up the meal, Zhang Yanming squeezed to the security guard's table: "When did you get up?"

"Is it half past five? It's not dawn anyway."

"I won't enjoy happiness." Zhang Yanming curled his lips and lowered his head to eat.

"It's raining, can you still film?"

"It depends on the situation. Let's go and have a walk after dinner. It will rain in the movie."

"This is Yuzhou. Rain has little impact on other things. If it is outside the barrier, the flowers will be gone after a rain."

"Well, the rain here is much gentler, but I'm afraid it will take half a month." Wang Miao, who is already a prospective father, is a little sad about spring and autumn now, and has changed a lot.

"The light rain doesn't affect it. The main color of our movie is cool and hazy."

"Does people want to cry after seeing it?"

"Well, a little bit, most people probably cry."

"...It feels a little bad, so happy." Wang Miao is in a state of happiness now. He feels that everything is full of green mountains, beautiful waters, beautiful flowers and full moons, and always wants to laugh a few times.

"I also like to be happy and happy," said Zhang Yanming: "I have been very lucky in the past half of my life, and I have no setbacks.

However, be prepared for danger in times of peace. The more smooth the better it is, the more you need to reflect and think more. Moreover, sadness is the most touching and resonating with people, and the memory will be deeper."

Wang Miao shook his head with his lips and it was hard to understand.

Several other security guards looked at each other with a few winks and decided to bet that they would go to watch this movie together when it was released, and whoever cried would treat him. They were not allowed to be in the cafeteria.

"You might as well book a better hotel and I will judge you. How about it?" Zhang Yanming said he wanted to participate.

Several security officers shook their heads firmly and would never give anyone a chance to eat and drink.

Several people were eating a little fast, and after eating, they sat down for a while, rinsed their mouths with a cup of tea, and then they left.

The air outside is cooler, the whole world is a bit darker tone, but it is quite refreshing, exuding the transparency of the heart and the heart makes people happy, and even the wet air looks a little cute.

Everyone got on a minibus-like electric car and set off in the last ray of morning light.

When I came out, I found that the entire mountain was shrouded in a mist. The valley in the distance became ethereal, and the flowers and plants nearby were hanging with raindrops and extended into the haze, and the sky and the mountains were entangled.

The tall Ferris wheel can only vaguely see a silhouette of an outline.

Not far ahead, I saw several photographers in the crew standing by the roadside carrying machines, taking pictures of the early morning after the rain.

This is the act of distinguishing the level of photographers. Good photographers are ready at any time and will not lose any beauty they see. They will record it and save it even if it seems useless for the time being.

Accumulating a lot of things is all excellent materials. I don’t know when it will become the one that makes you look at.

And it is also a way to be familiar with the environment to be photographed. Use the lens to feel the mountains and waters here, analyze and find the characteristics, and design shooting techniques.

Don't wait until the actual shooting is done before thinking about it, that's a low-level one.

Even for the same landscape, different times and angles, the shooting skills required are completely different. You need to have a slept in advance and take good shooting notes.

Without talking to a few people, the electric car went directly over to the shooting site.

Without an umbrella, Zhang Yanming turned around in the set, imagining the shot to take, repeatedly comparing the angles, looking at the background in the distance, the flowers in the near distance, and the fusion of the "building" and the environment.

There is still a big difference between movie shots and eyes. Sometimes it looks beautiful, but it completely changes when taken. This requires thinking little by little.

After walking a few times, Zhang Yanming asked several security guards to stand in different positions, imitating the camera himself to observe from an outside angle, and ponder the picture.

"Forget it, your clothes are not suitable, the heavier you look at."

"Is that our fault?"

"What, I said the clothes are not suitable?"

"You designed the clothes. Now I'm saying we are not suitable."

"...you, get out of here, I find that you are very good at talking about misleading. It would be a pity if you have the ability to not be a shrew."

Hahahaha... several people laughed, and laughter came from afar.

"If he married a wife, his wife would probably not be able to tell him, and he would not be able to beat him even if he did a tantrum. It was so pitiful."

"Where are you acting cute?"

"Get out of here."

"Pick the benchmark in the car and insert one here." Zhang Yanming pointed to the position under his feet.

"What is this thing for?"

"Define the boundaries for the photographer, and do not go beyond this range. This will make mistakes."

Like the telephone poles in the Tianlong Bazi, the minibus in the Xianjian, and the air conditioners in many costume dramas, these are all improvisations in the photography, but the camera seats are not marked in advance.

There is no way to control the character's mistakes, so you can only pay more attention to the shooting and take a closer look, but the environment's mistakes can be completely controlled, and the main problem is the attitude.

If everyone doesn't care, it doesn't matter.
Chapter completed!