Volume 281 The Hero Turns On

"Look at the part-time job he's engaged in. He has a lot of tricks. Girl, I'm not talking about you. Your IQ is all used for studying. How can you turn to that brat Qin Guan?"

Cong Nianwei thought of Qin Guan's usual appearance, and suddenly laughed: "Well, it can be done."

Of course it was done, Cong Nianwei is not stupid.

Cong's father looked at his daughter who hadn't seen the smile on his face since she was a child. how to say? Three points of warmth, three points of love, three points of comfort, and one point of shyness...

Gathered together, all kinds of flavors are mixed.

His daughter grew up quietly in a small corner of the years. Cong's father could ignore the gray hair that gradually increased on his temples, but he couldn't ignore his daughter's cardamom years.

Now that the ending is like this, if Qin Guan dares to let his daughter down, as the pillar of the family, even if he is chased to the ends of the earth, he must be executed on the spot.

Years are always running away in panic amidst the sound of firecrackers. Before the children are happy for a few days, the school season is quietly ushered in.

Qin Guan, who was supposed to be more relaxed in his senior year, packed his luggage at home early at this time, and the person who saw him off at the house was still his "childhood sweetheart" buddy.

Out of love for the major and the pressure of not including distribution after graduation, both Zhou Jing and Li Jian plan to join the flood of postgraduate entrance examinations.

The highest university in the capital is their new goal. In fact, it is more of a reluctance to give up on friendship. The older a person is, the more true the nostalgia for emotions.

They also hope that the friends they only became in the third year of high school can continue to move forward side by side in the future.

Qin Guan packed his luggage, picked up Cong Nianwei, said goodbye to Cong's father's complicated gaze, and headed back to school together.

Qin Guan, who returned to the capital, couldn't allow him to have a leisurely day, so he was summoned by sister Xue and brought into the hero's film crew.

Since director Zhang Yimou has always been known for his high efficiency in the circle, he is not sure about the specific shooting time for Qin Guan's drama series. in the group.

There are still some subtle differences between filming for the big screen and filming for TV dramas, not to mention whether this is a work that can turn the box office in mainland China in 2002.

In this winter when the overall film market is quite sluggish, the heroes directed by Zhang Yimou are like guides carrying oil lamps in the dark, either finding a way to the mainland to the other side, or falling off a cliff and being smashed to pieces.

When Qin Guan joined the group, it happened to be shooting the scene of the majestic Qin Palace, and the other leading actors who had no chance to appear on the scene were also watching with relish from outside the scene.

It's just that others have folding chairs, assistants, and staff surrounded by them, while Qin Guan just found a small box for sundries to serve as a bench.

Sister Xue has already been called to arrange Qin Guan's follow-up work, and Qin Guan, who is enjoying himself, is watching the filming of the old drama stars Chen Daoming and Li Lianjie in the small corner, while observing the very dedicated filmmakers on the set together. Waiting for Liang Chaowei and others.

This movie, which is going to hit the Oscars, is also of far-reaching significance to the leading actors.

The dark and solemn Qin Palace, the endless blood and tears, the cold and ruthless stabbing sword, and the endless hatred of the country and family.

There are no intense fighting scenes, and no emotional scenes that are full of emotions, just here, the verbal confrontation between two men, you come and go.

Since there is no interlude of post-production plots, this group of scenes is quite simple and boring to shoot. Chen Daoming and Li Lianjie always repeat the same expression, the same posture, the same speaking posture and the same camera position in front of the camera over and over again.

In order to prevent cheating, this is a shooting that has to be restarted for every mistake.

When Qin Guan watched the first filming from the sidelines, his expression was still relaxed, but as the director started, stopped, started, and stopped, his expression became more and more dignified and solemn.

Just when Qin Guan was about to seriously think about the subtlety he felt, Wang Jingcao's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Have you noticed the difference between you and the real old drama?"

Qin Guan turned his head slightly, and waited humbly for Wang Jingcao's next words.

"Chen Daoming is my artist. We have cooperated for many years. I will watch every scene he shoots on the sidelines. But every time I watch him shoot, I can feel the difference in his performance."

"Different roles, some have to be accepted, some have to be released, but an actor has enough experience. After his acting skills have been sublimated, the person he plays does not need others to feel whether he accepts or lets go, because he is the one. The person in the role can be retracted freely."

Qin Guan understands a little bit, and seems a little bit incomprehensible, and some feelings seem to be incomprehensible with words alone.

It looked like Wang Jingcao was going to leave Qin Guan's small corner, and took advantage of the break in the middle to chat with other people in charge.

But when she turned her head, she still didn't forget to say another sentence to Qin Guan: "Qin Guan, you have let go enough, try to close it, but it will have a good effect. When your accumulation is reached, it doesn't matter if you put it away."

Qin looked at Wang Jingcao's back thoughtfully. Others said that Wang Jingcao's manager was as considerate as a nanny. To her, actors were not partners but relatives.

For an artist like Qin Guan who is outside her, Wang Jingcao can treat her like this. It is no wonder that her queen actors never leave her.

Thinking of Qin Guan here, and looking at Chen Daoming in the field with relish, his acting skills are like the presence of an emperor. I don't know what the real King Qin is like, and history can't be repeated like this.

It is rare to have a warm sun in winter, and the green courtyard also adds a touch of sunshine to this.

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The shooting on the second day was no longer a monotonous repetition, but really started the scene with the most heroes, the combination of history and martial arts.

The filming started with Donnie Yen who had the fewest roles, and the first scene was filming his confrontation with the seven swordsmen of Qin in the chess house.

The close-up shots are made of black and white chess pieces, and the water droplets dripping from the chess house form a clear dividing line in the chessboard made of a sink.

The melancholy Xiao Yu also narrates the incomprehensible relationship between countries. The old qin master with a sense of artistic conception, playing an ancient tune with a profound artistic conception, perfectly cooperates with the confrontation between the gunners and the sky.

The first act began. Qin Guan put on the indigo shirt assigned by the costume group early in the morning, and matched it with the gray bunt vest, showing a full sense of vicissitudes of life.

Zhen Zidan sat on one side of the chessboard, and Qin Guan sat on the other side. When Zhen Zidan dropped the white piece, the camera turned to Qin Guan, and at this moment Qin Guan moved.

He picked up the headband with the pattern of the state of Qin, held it reverently in both hands, and tied it neatly in the center of his forehead under the shooting of the big camera.

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