Chapter 231 The Filming Finally Started

July 5

The filming of "The Last Race" officially started. Thanks to the publicity of the press conference, it attracted a lot of media attention as soon as it started. However, Zeng Li instructed Liu Wenhan to block all the media visits and interviews during the filming.

Cherish time is one aspect, but the most important thing is to keep going.

The general content of the story is not strange, nor is it a comedy.

The media is more interested in the director of the film, Yang Lingyue, so there is no need to interview him.

However, thanks to the popularity of "Struggle", Tong Dawei has also become very popular. He has not yet joined the group and is naturally concerned by all media.

How many actors have been made famous by the TV series "Struggle"!

Although the original author/screenwriter Shi Kang used Lu Tao's "struggle history" to satirize some social phenomena, most young people in this era seem to be unaware of it, envious, fantasizing, and empathizing.

Being rich is the first priority, as for how to become rich, that is not important.

So Yang Lingyue's show-off behavior at the press conference was hotly discussed and sought after, which is also easy to understand, but it is difficult to empathize.

When the future generations realize that all kinds of opportunities have been easily plundered by "Lu Taos", Yang Lingyue's status as a youth idol/leader will be more solid. Confused people need God.

Yang Lingyue, who is destined to become a youth idol, is now looking at the frame in the monitor. There is a small green screen on it. When the movie is edited, a photo of Liu Xinghua and Zhang Lan when they were young will be played.

The opening scene of the movie will be a black-and-white film, which is the video of Liu Xinghua winning the marathon in 1958. Of course, special effects are needed. At that time, the extras will wear the clothes of that time and shoot a scene.

From the picture of Liu Xinghua and Zhang Lan hugging each other after winning the championship to the photo in the monitor now, of course, the sound of the camera "click" will be added when editing.

This is the language of the lens, which explains Liu Xinghua's past glory. It can also be said that Liu Xinghua is still immersed in the past glory. The audience can understand it in any way, but most of the audience will not think so much.

Then the camera moves up, and a figure wearing an old-fashioned floral dress enters the picture, and the environment is also explained, which is an old-fashioned residential building.

Lv Zhong slowly walks to the old-fashioned kitchen cabinet, slightly opens the drawer, and takes out chopsticks, spoons and other tableware, in duplicate.

"Okay, keep one."

Yang Lingyue picked up the walkie-talkie and said, and then the first shot was completed.

While Yang Lingyue was filming the movie, Lin Le and Cai Chuyuan were filming him, some behind-the-scenes footage, for publicity or recording.

The next scene is a side-on shot of the dining table, and Lv Zhong is arranging tableware on the dining table.

Then Lv Zhong took out a bottle of canned red fruit, a relatively large bottle, and when he was about to walk to the dining table with both hands, he put it on a table halfway, holding the edge of the table, holding his chest and panting, his face pale.

After a while, he seemed to be thinking about something, then chuckled, walked to a small door on the south balcony and shouted: "It's time for dinner, did you hear me?"

At the same time, the camera also completely explained the layout of the house. There was a small courtyard on the first floor, and there was a lychee tree in the courtyard, which was swaying slightly.

"Old man, it's time for dinner."

Without a response, Lv Zhong turned around and went back to the house.

The camera gave Wang Deshun's upper body, who was picking lychees in a small basket in the bushes. He raised one hand to check the time and muttered: "It's time for dinner."

He stepped on the ladder to get down the tree, and the camera gave his feet. The second to last horizontal trunk was broken. Wang Deshun knew it, but he didn't step on it. It was obviously broken for a long time. The wood at the broken part was all old.

The camera gave Wang Deshun's back and walked towards the door of his house.

"Ka, Teacher Wang, walk again, hunch a little more, and drag your feet a little." Yang Lingyue shouted.

"Okay, director, is this the level?" Wang Deshun asked, bending down and walking a little.

"Yes, you can walk faster, after all, you are impatient."

"Understood."

"Put on makeup and wipe your sweat." Yang Lingyue looked at Wang Deshun and shouted.

Then the shooting continued. Wang Deshun changed his shoes and took off his hat at the door and went into the room.

"Okay, it's over. Teacher Wang has worked hard."

It was indeed hard, climbing up and down the ladder outdoors in 37 degrees.

"No, no."

Wang Deshun waved his hand, but still took the sour plum soup handed over by Zhu Yilong, thanked him, and drank a few sips.

The shooting continued. This time, the shot was of the canned red fruit falling to the ground. Although it was made of special glass, there was still a certain risk.

"I just want the shot of the canned food exploding on the ground, old lady, you don't have to be in the shot."

Yang Lingyue rejected Lv Zhong's idea of ​​throwing it out of his hands, which was also the shot described in the script. Without waiting for Lv Zhong to continue, he turned to Wang Zizhao and said, "Monkey, you throw it, wear goggles."

"Okay." Wang Zizhao responded.

Close-up shot, red juice splashed everywhere with broken glass, and finally left a deep red mess on the floor tiles.

Then Lv Zhong, who had put on makeup, lay half-lying on the ground helplessly, with her head against the refrigerator, blood plasma smeared on the corner of her forehead, and light red canned juice sprinkled all over her body.

Wang Deshun heard the noise and hurried over with a worried look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Then he squatted down.

"Come, I'll help you up."

With the help of Wang Deshun, Lv Zhong tried several times but couldn't get up. He was helpless and pitiful, with a little crying.

Then there was a long shot

In the bedroom, Lv Zhong was lying on the bed with gauze on his head. Beside the bed were community medical staff who were about to evacuate.

Wang Deshun looked at his wife with concern, while Zeng Li beside him forced a smile and gestured to the medical staff.

Wang Deshun said, "Your mother will be better tomorrow, don't worry."

Zeng Li looked at Wang Deshun and said helplessly, "This is the third time in a month."

Wang Deshun avoided Zeng Li's gaze a little, and walked to the wall while speaking and said, "Yes, but... we don't want to go to a nursing home."

Zeng Li sighed and said, "Dad, Mom, it's okay not to go to a nursing home. What about the nanny? That Zhang sister..."

Lv Zhong said, "She can't cook."

Wang Deshun said, "Yes."

Zeng Li said, "Li Hongxia..."

Wang Deshun turned around and looked at her daughter and said, "She is a thief."

Zeng Li shook her head slightly and said, "I found five nannies... I, I took another leave today before boarding the plane. Dad, Mom, I have to work too."

Lv Zhong said, "I will be better tomorrow."

Wang Deshun said, "I can cook too, you go and do your thing."

Zeng Li's eyes were wet and she said, "What if my mother falls again? This time she hits the refrigerator and the corner of the table?"

Lv Zhong struggled to get out of bed and said, "I'm fine now." But he didn't get out of bed.

A sigh.

The father and daughter looked at each other.

Wang Deshun took out a few lychees from his pocket and said, "Here, they're sweet."

"Click."

"Do it again, Zeng Li, control your emotions, and this time go to the window and look outside before saying the last line."