Chapter 278 Shooting in Progress
After five days, all of the first act was finished, and the second act was filmed.
The second act was shot in a factory.
Gong Nanbei's immature makeup has been replaced with youth makeup, as is Ye Mo, both of them are wearing blue overalls.
They were assigned to two different workshops. In order to meet his lover every day, Gong Nanbei began to work hard. He had a dream, he wanted to be the workshop director!
Because only when he is the director, he can freely enter and leave other workshops.
The progress of filming in the workshop is much slower, and the more actors, the harder it is to control, especially those who play workers are extras, and it is very easy to make plays.
Director Feng Ting is also a director in charge. As long as there is a small problem, the filming will be repeated, and the progress will obviously be slowed down.
But for this way of shooting, Gong Nanbei agreed with both hands. He has high expectations for this drama, and he also doesn't want to fool things.
For two days in a row, I was filming Gong Nanbei's daily life in the workshop.
From hard work to eating with a large aluminum lunch box, these scenes will be shortened in post editing. After all, a movie is only about an hour and a half, so time is precious.
After many days and nights, Gong Nanbei's hard work was finally discovered by the organization, but he was sent to the northwest to support the construction.
When they parted at the station, Gong Nanbei asked her to wait for her for two years, and they married when he returned.
As a result, as soon as he arrived in the northwest, he was assigned to a secret project and isolated from the world for four years.
The filming of the second act ended, which took half a month.
Soon, the crew began filming the third act, which can be said to be the moment that most tested Gong Nanbei's acting skills.
"Come on, the audience is quiet! The third act, the first scene of returning home, God Aike!"
Director Feng Ting's voice sounded, and the entire crew suddenly became quiet.
Four years passed in a blink of an eye, and the secrecy work was over. Gong Nanbei returned to the staff dormitory and saw that the bed in his dormitory was full of letters, all written by her.
The first letter: "Comrade Xiaogao, I miss you very much"
The nineteenth letter, "Comrade Xiaogao, I found a food stall on Jiefang Road. It tastes very good. When you come back, let's eat together..."
The thirty-eighth letter, "Comrade Xiaogao, why you haven't replied to your letter, have you developed a fighting friendship with other lesbians, and I'm going to develop a development with Xiao Li in the workshop next door..."
The 40th letter, "Comrade Xiaogao, the last letter was because of my temper. It was all a lie to you. I didn't contact Comrade Xiao Li at all."
Gong Nanbei looked at those letters and laughed, laughed and cried.
He couldn't even imagine how the other party persevered during this period of time when he couldn't get a response.
He continued to look through the letters, which recorded some interesting facts, and also complained that he did not reply.
Slowly, he saw the last letter.
"Comrade Xiaogao, my mother introduced me to someone. If you don't come back before this year's National Day, I'll have to marry him..."
Gong Nanbei only felt his head buzzing, as if someone had stuffed himself into a big bronze bell and kept beating it.
His head was a mess, unable to think.
National Day? It's already mid-October, is Fangfang married?
He picked up his bag and rushed out, forgetting his life, he had to go home, he wanted to see her!
He wanted to tell her that I didn't ignore you, and I didn't know any lesbians!
"Okay! Cards! Scenes and scenes! Props, makeup, extras ready"
When I filmed the farewell at the station before, I also shot the scene of returning home now.
So this time, I don't need to go to the station to continue shooting, just shoot the scene back to my hometown.
The makeup artist started to apply makeup to Gong Nanbei. In order to reflect the anxiety of the male protagonist, sweat is essential.
The props master began to prepare all kinds of props. After a while, Gong Nanbei would knock over some things because of his anxiety, and he needed to prepare.
The field manager took the extras to find a location, telling them where to go from where to go in a while, and so on.
Gong Nanbei was sitting in front of the fan blowing the wind. Because it was an October show, Gong Nanbei was still wearing long-sleeved clothes and was half-dead from the heat in Hengdian in June.
Ye Mo dressed like him, and sat on the side, it was too hot, the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead. Although the weather was hot, both of them were in good shape.
Taking advantage of the emptiness of the venue with the extras set up, Feng Ting came to the two of them.
She smiled and said, "You two are in very good condition these two days, but you have to keep it up."
The two nodded with a smile and agreed, Feng Ting sighed and said, "Filming this summer is suffering. When I wait for two days to shoot an elderly drama, the makeup will be heavier and the props will be more. You will have to work hard then. bit"
Ye Mo smiled and said, "It's not hard work. We are actors. Since we are serving this bowl of rice, we have to endure this hardship."
Gong Nanbei smiled more freely and said: "I earn money for myself, why are you afraid of hard work?"
"Hahahaha"
"Hahaha"
Several people laughed, and it didn't take long for the extras to be ready.
The director said, everyone took their place, and continue to shoot!
Following the dressing up, Gong Nanbei ran towards Ye Mo's house as if going crazy.
The strenuous exercise made his face flush and sweat profusely.
Like a broken bellows, the lungs made an overwhelmed whirring sound.
He ran to the door of Ye Mo's house and rushed in, but no one was there.
At that moment, he seemed to have had his soul taken away, and he would not walk the whole way, and staggered out of the door.
Yes, it's mid-October, and she's already married.
He walked to Jiefang Road in despair, came to the food stall she mentioned in the letter, and ordered a bowl of noodles.
There was a lively business around him, and he sat at the table, but he seemed to be out of tune with the lively world in front of him.
The noodles were ready in no time, and he ate it one bite at a time, tears rolling down his cheeks.
Three cameras around, shooting in all directions.
Feng Ting nervously asked them to adjust the angle behind the camera. She really loves Gong Nanbei's current group of shots, and it would be a loss to take a little less!
"Hey! You seem to be alone!"
Just as Gong Nanbei was eating noodles with tears in his eyes, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded.
The moment Gong Nanbei heard the voice, his whole body froze, and he looked up like a robot and looked in front of him.
Ye Mo stood in front of Gong Nanbei with red eyes, Gong Nanbei was looking very bad now, his eyes were red, there were tears on his face, and a big mouthful of noodles was in his mouth.
He swallowed the noodles wholeheartedly, tried his best to squeeze out a smile and looked at Ye Mo: "Who do you look like?"
"Like my husband, the husband I waited for four years"
After finishing speaking, she took out a yellow envelope in her pocket and said, "I applied to the organization to marry you, and the organization has agreed. Comrade Xiaogao, are you willing to marry me?"
Gong Nanbei cried, smiled, and nodded desperately.
yes, of course i would