386 The Boy's Forbidden Kiss
What's going on with this kid now?
"Can I try again? If there is something wrong, can you point it out for me?"
"Oh, good." The piano teacher who was stunned on the spot gave up his seat, and Qin Guan sat neatly in front of the piano, raised his hands, and gently stroked the keys.
Feixu whispered, the elves jumped, and Qin Guan's fingers moved. As he played passionately, his body also naturally swayed back and forth to the rhythm of the piano music.
The smooth music floats out from the keyboard with flying fingers, and wanders among the crowd of onlookers. The flying flowers and fingers on the keyboard, and the closed eyes thinking outside the keyboard, everything is so natural.
"Tink jingle jingle jingle...dang bang!"
When the last note is over, when the last finger is pressed, when the last eyes are opened, when the most repressed heart is opened, everyone in the room is in deep shock, this Asian boy is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger Typical.
There is a stark contrast between the youthfulness that has never played this piece before, and the fluency that can be learned once. What is innate knowledge, this is more terrifying than artistic talent.
The piano teacher at the side was very excited. He seemed to see the birth of a world-class piano master in the future. He held Qin Guan, his lips trembling: "You should continue to play the piano, instead of throwing your limited time in this rubbish repertoire superior…"
Is it appropriate for you to say such things in front of a group of crew members?
Of course, the teacher's fate was not much better. Basically, he was picked up and thrown out by the most burly guy in the crew.
Not only did they prevent the crew from filming, but they also tried to persuade the protagonist to give up participating in the show.
But this is good news for Qin Guan. It indirectly solved another troublesome person who was obsessed with him. The shooting of the scene ended smoothly.
Taking advantage of this time, a group of people began to eat and rest.
Not to mention overtime filming, which is very expensive in the United States. According to the regulations of the labor union, the length of your day's filming and the salary of employees are strictly divided.
A non-commercial film like Elephant, thankfully does not require any post-production special effects, audio-visual processing, etc., which consume a lot of investment. Otherwise, just making this film will allow the investment company to accompany it to the bottom.
The winter sun always rises lazily and sets quickly. Today’s shooting time is only enough for a small scene.
Gus, who has a very strict grasp of the shooting process, reconvened the entire crew after less than an hour of rest.
"Attention all units, today's work is over with one more scene, everyone cheer me up, I can buy a drink at the Kara Bistro tonight!"
A room full of rough old men coaxed the scene, how can this stingy Gus be so generous?
But when they saw the shooting scene of this scene, they knew that they were deceived by this old boy again. If the shooting of this scene was not smooth, let alone the wine tonight, it might not be enough to drink tomorrow or the day after tomorrow .
What is this scene?
Is it an element that can be found in art films all over the world, gay forbidden love?
It turned out that the reason why the gloomy Eric was depressed was that the desire for sex in his heart was never a normal woman.
What he longed for was the embrace of a man, and this far-fetched plot stalk made the whole plot series full.
Heterosexuality, minors, school violence, shootings, resistance, all the wonderful gimmicks in art films are slowly revealed link by link in this "Elephant".
This adds a special touch to the whole film.
The scene was filmed in Eric's home, in a bathroom filled with frosted glass.
Due to the "professionalism" of American film shooting, you can say that the other party is shameless, or you can say that the other party is too unrestrained. In many Chinese films, the borrowed position shooting, or the place where the lens is blurred, is not here. exist.
But people will use the scene wisely, and the shots are real and not revealing.
Since it was a bathing and making out scene in the bathroom, everyone had to take off their clothes. Qin Guan didn't feel too cramped at all because of the big men of the crew.
Alex, who was playing opposite him on the side, met him frankly in the scene at this time.
Don't mention my underpants, what are those?
The shower head of the small cubicle was turned on, and steaming warm water was falling from the shower head. In the small single bathroom cubicle, only the figures of two **** men remained.
"The assistant closes the door, brightens the lights, the photographer is ready, 3, 2, turn on!"
White mist enveloped the two naked bodies, and the boy's clean skin was indistinct behind the frosted glass.
The round muscle lines are Eric, and the man who has begun to show the sharp and strong muscles is Alex. The two look at each other calmly and gently. It is so clear in the camera, and in the camera is So hazy.
"That's it, we will die like this today..."
"Yeah, Alex, I've never kissed anyone in my life..."
Qin Guan's voice was ethereal and misty, his inner longing wanted to burst out, but he was cautiously probing for fear of getting hurt, and he wanted someone to hold him in his arms and take care of him delicately.
The boy opposite did not laugh at Qin Guan's youthfulness and shyness, he slowly raised his arms...
At this time, the camera outside the frosted glass moved, and the two boys in the camera could only see the face of Qin Guan facing him, his confused eyes, and the drops of water dripping down from his cheeks. The face is delicate and fragile.
The blond boy with his back against the camera slowly propped up his broad arms. The boy's bare back, curves of his waist, and tight buttocks were all looming under the cover of fog and frosted glass.
There is no straightforward sense of shooting, but a more beautiful temptation against the background.
"Me too" The blond boy who received the invitation slowly brought his head closer to Qin Guan's, and the two people who got closer and closer finally achieved a triumphant meeting.
The young lips touched together, like the temperature of the water in the room continued to rise, submerged in the small space covered with white mist.
When the camera was filmed here, the machines on the sidelines were still creaking, and the director outside the camera straightened his baseball cap and straightened his body.
A crowd of onlookers arranged their clothes solemnly, waiting for the voice of the last sentence. (To be continued.)