novellhall Chapter 658
Chapter 658
Chapter 658
The north wind was bleak, and the temperature dropped sharply, dropping to about 2 degrees during the day and below zero at night.
In the dressing room that was used as a greenhouse, the tarpaulin swished, and the three briquette stoves in the center barely kept the room warm.
"The makeup is done, take a look."
Ye Qin raised his eyes, his face was not painted with oil paint like in traditional war scenes, he was perfunctory, meticulously doing the "angry makeup" on the battlefield.
That is to create all kinds of war wounds, such as burns, bruises, scratches, and gunshot wounds, not just a bandage with some red syrup.
He took off his military overcoat, revealing a dirty yellow-green 50-style military uniform. Because the time in the play was autumn, he couldn't stuff cotton inside, and it was too thin to keep out the cold.
"Brother, the filming hasn't started yet, put on your coat first."
Yang Chaoyue quickly covered it, then unscrewed the thermos cup, the mouth of the cup was steaming, "It's cold, drink more hot water."
Ye Qin squatted on the ground, picked up a handful of dirt, and daubed it on the nose and cheeks in the mirror.
"Beyond, remember to change to cold water with ice cubes next time."
"Cold water, with ice?"
"Yeah, look, I'm steaming when I speak. This doesn't happen in autumn. Eating ice can suppress it."
Ye Qin rubbed the soil in his hands repeatedly, not letting go of the gaps in the nails, and his hands suddenly turned black.
"Quick, I want to do the same!"
Peng Yuchang imitated the sand with one hand, rubbed it, and poked the female assistant with his elbow.
She opened the kettle with a smile, "Hee hee, I expected it a long time ago, drink it, cold water."
"Did you not install hot water at all?"
Peng Yuchang pouted and squinted at the female assistant. Fortunately, Mao Weining was yelling to gather outside the shed, and came out in a hurry, only to see Ye Qin folded his arms and looked down at the ground.
"Director Mao, why did you think of using a time-traveling machine?"
"Fresh."
Mao Weining gave a rare smug smile on his serious face, "This is much better than an aerial camera. There is no fixed mirror movement mode, and it will have a wonderful first-visual experience."
Point your finger at the monitor, and then signal the pyrotechnician to activate the device and detonate the explosive point.
With a bang, the explosion lifted the soil.
In the blink of an eye, the traversing machine passed through the smoke of the bombardment at low altitude, flew by like a cannonball, and rotated 360 degrees like a fly. The 3D scene was full of impact.
"I plan to shoot war scenes like this."
Mao Weining said firmly: "The old hero Li Yannian said that the enemy is aircraft and cannons, and we are millet plus rifles. What we rely on to avoid bombing and defend ourselves are tunnels.
There are one-story tunnel, two-story tunnel, and three-story tunnel, and one row can be installed in one tunnel.And there are hidden holes, in which a squad can hide, and there are bullet holes, in which a person can hide.
Only in this way can we shoot real and fierce battles and exquisite tunnel tactics. "
Ye Qin gave a thumbs up, "Enough details!"
"However, honing in on the details takes time."
Mao Weining sighed softly: "But what is lacking right now is time. Once an attack is made, the bombing point must be re-arranged. Each time, at least one or two hours, you can give me 20 days of construction time, so I will discuss with you whether it is possible for Wenxi Make more time?"
Ye Qin: (～￣▽￣)～
"Director Mao, if the other actors don't make mistakes, I'm absolutely fine!"
...............
"Victory" has one and only a few literary dramas, and the ones that take the most part and test the acting skills are of course——
Little Anton was a deserter, and Li Yannian was doing ideological work for the entire company.
Mao Weining sat in the director's chair, stared at the monitor, and clocked the time. The entire short film was only so long, and it had to be accurate to the minute and second. The maximum acceptable limit was only 13 minutes.
In the picture, Peng Yuchang is tied to a tree, and in front of him is the neat formation of the seventh company troops. Ye Qin's distance between the two, and every time he moves and stands, happens to be stuck in the rhythm of the lines.
"Comrades, the truth is very simple and cruel. Everyone understands the simplicity. If you want to live a peaceful and happy life, you can only win the battle!"
With a Tangshan accent, he swung his arms vigorously, "I'm going to beat the American devils until I have to stop!"
Duan Yihong was carrying a rifle, between entering the scene and being distracted, carefully observing the instructor's every move, every word and deed.
There are roughly two types of serious actors in China. Most of the actors in the mainland are from colleges and universities, and they are heavy in learning and drama.
But Hong Kong and Taiwan are similar to Wang Baoqiang, only the surprise training like TVB, with a strong life atmosphere, and down-to-earth like Uncle Da and Master Xing.
At this moment, he couldn't feel the separation between Ye Qin and Li Yannian, as if he was slowly merging with the characters. The voice, words, tone, emotions, momentum, and movements were not acting out the plot, but recreating this experience.
Isn't this the ultimate realm that I have dreamed of!
"The cruel thing is that when peace comes, many of us can no longer see that happy scene and be reunited with our loved ones."
The tone was sonorous and forceful, and he insisted on saying "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone", making his blood boil.
The viewers were all infected. Amidst the impassioned, emotional staff members have secretly wiped their tears.
Strong lines, you can really do whatever you want!
Ye Qinang raised his head and chest, looking at death as if he were home.
"However, the motherland will remember us, and our relatives will be grateful to us. It is we who let them live a peaceful and happy life, and we let the enemy know that our country is extremely powerful and cannot be bullied!"
Just when the emotion is about to rise to the highest level, it is necessary to use rhetorical questions to motivate Quan Lian, usually with a rapid rhythm and a large decibel to deal with it.
"For the sake of our country and our loved ones—"
However, his rhythm is slow, his pitch is a smooth peak-shaped curve, his breath is calm, powerful, and his articulation is accurate, without the incitement of shouting slogans.
"Are we afraid of death?"
"Not afraid!"
"Are you afraid of enemy planes and artillery?"
Ye Qin deliberately lowered the tone of the lines from the peak to the trough, and then pushed up the emotions layer by layer.
"Don't be afraid!!"
"Can we complete the task assigned by our superiors," Ye Qin raised his arms, "and bring the American devils back to the negotiating table?"
"Can! Can! Can!!"
In response, there were three loud tiger roars.
Throughout the whole scene, Mao Weining was horrified, shivering suddenly, and couldn't help crying, it was so shocking.
Just like the real thing!
Peng Yuchang was completely stunned, with an inexplicably heavy burden in his heart, and he felt ashamed of being a deserter, and then, nothing later, he forgot his lines.
"Crack!"
As soon as he heard Mao Weining's voice, he woke up suddenly, noticed the stares cast by Quan Lian's actors, and he was in a mess, thinking that Ye Qin's god-level performance was ruined by himself.
"Director Mao, I'm sorry, I..."
But Mao Weining didn't look at him, but moved closer to Ye Qin:
"Qin Zi, aren't you embarrassing me?"
"Difficult?"
"Your acting is so good, I can't bear to delete it anywhere, but it doesn't decrease at all, it's seriously overrun, and the rest of the time can't shoot the battle scene that sticks to two nights and one day."
Ye Qin: 0.0
He rolled his eyes, his outstanding acting was wrong, why are you so difficult to serve than Brother Chen Kai and the others!
"Director Mao, even if a few minutes are cut during editing, 20 minutes is not enough for two nights and one day of fighting."
"Yes, if you give me another half hour..."
"It's impossible. The 7 units are fully booked, 150 to 160 minutes, more than 2 hours, and absolutely no more than 3 hours."
Ye Qin rubbed his chin, planning to pick something from other units.
In the "Win the Championship" that Xu Shan was competing for in this life, Wu Jing did not appear in the end because he had to play the test pilot of "Veyron".
"I can buy you another 4 minutes at most."
"4 minutes is not enough, how about 10 minutes?"
"5 minutes, no more."
Ye Qin rolled his eyes: "Director Mao, you don't have to narrate the war in a straight line. You can turn it around and change it to the memories of Li Yannian and Xiao Anton. The memory fragments flash back."
"Hey, that's a great idea!"
Thanks to book friend Hai 〓倲〓淸 for the 100 starting coins.
(End of this chapter)