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502. The world is raining majestic, and all things are alive and well.(1/2)

Love is notoriously sad.

After paying for the bill, Zhong Mingxia did not feel sorry for Xiao Qianqian, nor did she follow the crew back to the hotel, and said goodbye to her, and went home directly.

I returned to the small single bed that I hadn't lived in for a long time, and lay there for half a night in that poor home with my eyes open!

He appeared on the crew the next day, even though he was young and energetic, he was still haggard and wrote on his face.

Well, the heroine Xiaoyou didn't need to put on makeup after all the exhausted inner scenes.

Jiang Zhuqing also admires the heroine for giving too much for the role!

In the performance, Zhong Mingxia showed that it was the same.

It seems that the innocence and innocence were squeezed out in the end, so calm that it makes people feel distressed!

In the scene where the script mainly develops, the onlookers can only see Zhong Mingxia and several leading actors coming in and out, and the windows are blocked by the camera and light stand.

But I don’t know that it’s basically the opposite scene between Zhong Mingxia and her parents.

Two professors and associate professors from Pingjing Drama Academy are almost step by step teaching Zhong Mingxia to polish her acting skills.

Where does the director need to worry?

So after Wan Changsheng came to the crew two days later, he saw a lot of high-quality performances shot!

From director assistants to videographers, as well as teachers and students from the Theatre Academy, they praised Zhong Mingxia's performance!

"The complex feelings of difficulty and hope are performed!"

"The eyes and acting skills are online at any time. Look at this one..."

"You really have to watch this crying scene. We are all thinking about whether to simply change this film to tear gas."

Wan Changsheng was a little surprised when he watched Zhong Mingxia and the old actors' love scene, but when he looked at Zhong Mingxia, the girl was wrapped in a sports coat and smiling faintly.

Return to the calmness of the past.

I lost the excitement and joy of chattering and endless words in the past few days.

Wan Changsheng just thought she was trying to figure out the role and nodded with gratitude.

I carefully sorted out the shooting progress with Tang Jiancheng.

By the way, we also set the final drama of the Ganghua Factory.

But that was the final one, and most of the details of the entire movie were filmed here.

The entire crew did not have any difficulties just because they were squatting in a remote area. Everyone had a vow that they hoped the director would be at ease!

Wan Changsheng understood that he didn't want him as an amateur to command blindly.

He laughed and sat in the RV. He used Tang Jiancheng's editing machine to watch all the scenes taken. He made detailed suggestions. There were probably less than one-tenth of the picture and put forward some suggestions. If possible, they would change them.

Wan Changsheng always has this attitude, and it’s okay to not change.

Tang Jiancheng agreed immediately, and was surprised by Wan Changsheng's meticulous and rigorous composition.

Wan Changsheng did not hide it, and drew a script picture with a newly added character present in front of Tang Jiancheng.

Most people who paint first make up the picture, where the person is, where the table is, or where there are frames or windows on the wall, they must be positioned, then configured, and finally accurately depict the human image.

A very small number of skilled hand-painted people can skip composition, draw people directly, and then supplement the surrounding environment scenes.

This is already a master.

Wan Changsheng is not like this. As for his printer, he draws the cabinets and shelves on the walls from the side, and even the books on the shelves are still curled, or the book blocks are crooked. By the way, these interesting little details were learned from Luo Youdao.

He used to draw pictures of gods, demons, Buddhas and monsters that he used to draw in large scenes, and there were few such interesting details.

But I have been very skilled since "Spring Sun Picture".

Now he is writing more and more. After Tang Jiancheng was surprised to watch the photocopy paper gradually filled from left to right, and when the character should appear, the lines will naturally show the wrinkles of the clothes smoothly.

By the way, Wan Changsheng has been teaching art candidates for three years and is still improving his skills.

I have drawn some small scenes before, but I have not shown it like this.

Besides calling 666, Tang Jiancheng really only has nothing to say.

Even his sigh that he thought was a bit cute was gone.

Finally, the treasured one took the new script picture to tell the actors...

Wan Changsheng also took this opportunity to stand behind the crowd and watch the shooting.

He originally wanted to look like he was on the way to inspect, and his personality was just like this, so he would rather walk around and take a look.

But I couldn't resist the family area, like watching a show every day, and went to and from get off work on time, and moved my own small stool to watch the lively neighbors. The three floors inside and three floors outside.

There are always a few people who recognize Wan Changsheng, who was the year of the dormitory building that day, and they exchanged various greetings and inquiries.

"Xiaoxia is playing, you know, Xiaoxia's mother told me, we know, know!"

"Can you make a lot of money? Is this calculated on a day basis, on a month basis, or on a whole business basis?"

"Xiaoxia doesn't seem to be acting anything. I see her running around in sportswear. Please help me get more opportunities, but it's still good..."

The last two words are a bit forced. It is really because Jiang Zhuqing and Yu Kaixin's appearance is so outstanding.

In particular, the factory director’s daughter also wore several beautiful clothes on the camera, which made the difference even bigger.

Wan Changsheng had a headache and was about to find a reason to run away.

But Dad Zhong quietly walked around, pulled his sleeves and walked out, and a few neighbors helped to cover up!

It is along the bluestone path between the dormitory buildings, the overgrown back earth slope extends to the riverside.

As a third-tier factory back then, there were war-ready wharfs connected to the river to load ships. Now the wind and rain that have been unmanaged have been broken.

Wan Changsheng, who had not experienced his father's feelings for more than ten years, followed him silently and kept thinking about opening his mouth and saying nothing, but he couldn't speak.

Dad Zhong's feet were a little floating, but he skillfully walked around the scattered vegetable fields on the soil slope, went to a large pile of rocky beaches by the dock, and fumbled a few times between a few large stones half soaked in the water, pulled out a few long thin iron wires, and tied them to the shells of the turtle through their eyes!

A few fat turtles, probably wild turtles in the river, may be sold for at least a few thousand yuan when they are sold on the market.

It should be a lot of money for such a family.

Dad Zhong, who was wearing tape on his legs with thick glasses at the bottom of the bottle, did not hesitate to pull the wire head a few times and turn it into a handle to stuff it to Wan Changsheng: "You... take it, make up for it, I'll catch it for you..."

Wan Changsheng, who always told himself to look at the world coldly, suddenly wanted to cry, and deceived the other person's feelings.

Especially after sorting out the movie script, Wan Changsheng couldn't speak.

Various complex emotions were intertwined in my heart, and finally I took them silently, reached out to hold the slightly cracked and rough hands, and helped them walk past the stone: "Be careful..."

Dad Zhong has no expression and no words.

The two walked up the hillside silently.

Wan Changsheng really couldn't take the turtle to face so many neighbors. It was almost the first time that he had the idea of ​​escaping: "I... I will take good care of Zhong Mingxia, don't worry, I'll leave."

He bowed deeply, trotted a few steps and turned around, but then he untied the wires of several turtles around the river and put them on.

Just think it was to help Dad Zhong release animals and accumulate virtue.

Wan Changsheng drove back to Jiangzhou and sent a message to Tang Jiancheng every day to pass the newly filmed images to him on time and according to the progress.

As a director, he doesn't need to talk to the actors, and the actors know better than him how to do it.

At best, Wan Changsheng is just the job of being an artistic director.

Tang Jiancheng also reminded him that he should send a few of the more exciting ones to Director Xi to see.

Theoretically, the films from March to May will be filmed for half a year after the post-production, and the schedule will be as fast as next year.

But now everything is racing against time. Now it seems that the picture is worth doing things ahead. If you want to go up this year, you have to consider various promotions.

Market hype is a must.

So for Wan Changsheng, he did not have so much time and energy to do things. The work in front of him alone is enough to be busy.

Quickly send the selected and behind-the-scenes footage to Du Wen, asking her to help her talk with Director Xi.

Wan Changsheng also needs to work on the reconstruction scene of Ganghua Street, especially the last few scenes that need to be done.

At the same time, his own new sculpture will be delivered to enlarge.

The sculpture is more than four meters high, almost two stories high.

Besides, the production series of Damei Society and the teaching work of the training school are all unslack daily life.

All have to push.

Fortunately, the teaching work in the training school is a relatively regular thing. Lu Tao led the entire teaching team to more than 100 people. There is no big problem with steadily improving. I invited the gold medal tutor to teach once a week, and there is no obvious difference.

The partners of Damei Society have become more and more accustomed to the high intensity of their study and work, and the management team led by Huang Min is becoming more and more mature.

Even Han Xiaomin basically spent in Damei Society, and the reconstruction and decoration work of the General Leading Chuang Park helped Wan Changsheng share a lot of the burden.

But at this stage, Wan Changsheng still felt that his clone was useless.

Fortunately, I still have to spend less time with Jia Huanhuan.

However, Jia Huanhuan was in such a busy class, and as soon as she met, she asked Wan Changsheng to drive to Zhong Mingxia's house: "She said the key to the door was placed in your car."
To be continued...
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