Volume 301 The Little Monk in the Cloud
After everyone had waited for a long time, Qin Guan came out of the simple dressing shed. This monk dressed only in indigo-blue coarse cloth monk robes and had his hair shaved off, but it didn't feel out of place at all.
Qin Guan's face was calm and his eyes were clear. Even the coarse linen clothes still couldn't conceal the unparalleled elegance of his body. The white cloth leggings and rough hemp rope had a pious ascetic background.
A pair of white and gray monk shoes paired with gray baggy monk trousers made Qin Guan's outfit look extremely professional.
Lin Zhiying, who had just finished the last scene, happened to pass by a circle of directors, and Yu Min, who was the least optimistic about Qin Guan, waved at him.
Lin Zhiying was a little puzzled, but she still walked over. When the two got together, even Director Zhang Jizhong was a little dazed.
Qin Guan's demeanor was released, and Lin Xiaosheng, who was once popular in Taiwan with his good looks, was a bit dim compared to Lin Xiaosheng.
Qin Guan seemed to have discovered something, and he gave a reassuring smile to director Zhang Jizhong, only to see Qin Guan's aura subsided, and the radiance instantly retracted from his body.
The person is still the same person, not even moving a bit, but when the directors look at it now, it's just that Qin Guan's facial features are more beautiful, that kind of aggressive beauty seems to dissipate in the air like this.
Qin Guan smiled slightly again, and his whole body became warmer and more peaceful. Those Buddha natures that existed in his mind and never forgot were shown by him in this way.
The mountains in Zhejiang are foggy, green and birds are singing. The little monk in front of him seemed to have just finished his morning class and came to the mountain path to chat with the pilgrims who visited the mountain. He said, "Amitabha..."
The echoes are scattered, stored in this mountain, conceived in this water, silently transforming the scenery, and inspiring tourists...
"Okay!" Yu Min, who was originally the least optimistic about Qin Guan, patted his thigh and shouted unrecognizably, "Little Monk Xuzhu, play well!"
"This actor came at the right time, so you don't have to miss it until the next scene, General Fu hahaha..."
Hello! That's not what you said just now, what about your integrity?
Lin Zhiying at the side walked back to the rest area with some complicated thoughts, and his manager handed him a bottle of water in due course.
As an actor who is in charge of good looks in major idol dramas, this is the first time Lin Zhiying met a man who is more handsome than him in mainland China.
Originally, I thought that the one who is more handsome than him is not cuter than him, and the one who is cuter than him is not as handsome as him, but the actor who played Xu Zhu, with just the two retractions just now, can get rid of him who does not rely on acting skills for a living. .
I have a snack.
At this time, Qin Guan couldn't care so much, because he was watching the martial arts instructor show him the movements of the next scene.
The first scene he joined the group needed to be very freehand. It was not a simple martial arts scene, but a set of shots that tested the actors' various skills.
When the young martial arts instructor had just finished a set of boxing routines, Qin Guan nodded to him, expressing that he had learned all of them.
This man from Henan, from the hometown of martial arts, opened his mouth in amazement: "What are you doing? New actors can't be brave, even if you have experience in martial arts."
"This is a big shot at the beginning. You are the only one in it. If the effect is not good, you have to start over. How much film and manpower will be wasted?"
"If you do it again two or three times, the whole crew will not give you a good face, and you are a latecomer to the crew, and you are not familiar with it yet, do you still want to integrate into the crew in the future. "
Qin watched this simple man, analyzed the situation with him kindly, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Well, I know, so I will fight for one."
The little martial arts instructor looked at Qin Guan's leaving back, and sure enough, God is fair. This guy has a pretty face, but his brain is not good.
Qin Guan, who was ready, came to the shooting location, and came to the director under the watchful eyes of the actors and staff.
"Director Zhang, I'm ready!"
Director Zhang Jizhong was a little surprised, and the surrounding sets and assistants were also very strange, remembering the action so quickly? This is not the line of the script itself, and the work can be done in advance.
"Then, we will officially start filming."
The two on the side who have never worked with Qin Guan just wanted to remind the chief director that you have to take a free shot to try out the sense of the lens, so they suddenly went straight to it?
Director Zhang Jizhong didn't talk nonsense, and directly opened the camera...
The breeze on the mountain blew up the hem of the little monk's clothes, allowing him to blend into the scenery. A white mist rose from the humid hinterland of the mountain depression, making the scenery of the whole mountain a bit ethereal.
"Get ready, 3, 2, start!" The camera started to turn, and Qin Guan's first scene in this play officially started shooting.
He stood outside the small pavilion covered with weeds, with a cliff on one side and a path on the other, practicing boxing as if no one else was around.
The gentle background music, matched with the steep mountain above Qin Guan's head, and the river flowing under his feet, added a bit of artistic conception to the little monk punching.
Now not only the director who was looking at the camera was convinced, but the little director who just tried to dissuade Qin Guan has automatically fallen into a state of sluggishness.
This set of boxing moves smoothly and smoothly, as if the monk had practiced it for many years.
Qin Guan, with a serious look, has a serious and pious expression. It seems that he is not fighting the most basic boxing method in the temple, but the most supreme martial arts method in this martial arts.
Following the operation of Qin Guan's boxing technique, Zhang Jizhong slowly moved the camera forward until only Qin Guan's handsome and incomparably ascetic face full of boundless Buddha nature was exposed in the whole shot.
The breeze blew up Qin Guan's monk robe, and he made a beautiful closing posture, ending the practice in this early morning.
Qin Guan in the camera wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, as if he felt that the boxing technique just now was still flawed, and he made several gestures repeatedly before leaving the cliff where boxing was practiced.
Qin Guan came to the small pavilion where he was resting. There was a crooked-neck tree with a thick bowl mouth. The surrounding staff seemed to be attracted by the actors in the scene. Everyone's head moved with Qin Guan's movement. shifted direction.
"Camera No. 2, bring me the camera!" Director Zhang Jizhong whispered from the sidelines.
The camera switched, and the shot was taken from the bottom up, and Qin Guan's entire face was framed together with this ancient tree.
Seeing that the little monk felt that he might have learned something, he secretly cheered himself up, and then he raised his fist and hit the crooked neck tree heavily.
"Ah!" With a loud roar and a heavy punch, Qin Guan's shaved forehead instantly burst into two or three veins. When everyone was waiting for the tree to fall in response, Qin Guan changed his mind just now. With a resolute expression, he retracted his hand.
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