Chapter 574 Human Nature

"Again, don't look at the camera or stare at the actors and teachers, just walk around."

The assistant casting director put a few tourists who couldn't help but peek at the camera into corners and shouted again.

The panoramic lens was ruined twice, but fortunately it was not film.

Extras must also have actor qualities.

Yang Lingyue smiled, but he remembered that when he was studying in Quancheng in his previous life, he went to Zhujiayu with his classmates on weekends, and played a beggar in the crew of "Crossing Guandong". Later, after the TV series was broadcast, it was so easy to find. Fortunately, he found it. , even though it was just a fleeting moment.

.......

The third shooting finally came around, and then the filming of Takeda began.

Liang Jiahui wore anklets and handcuffs, but was dressed in bright clothes. Although he was smiling while looking at the sea in front of him, there was an unconcealable loneliness on his face.

After this trip, what awaits him will be ridicule and humiliation, and he may even commit seppuku within minutes.

At this time, a burly figure broke into the camera, wrapped in a hooded black suit, revealing Jiang Wen's expressionless face, with a look of revenge on his lips.

"you..."

A cold light flashed on Liang Jiahui's neck.

Jiang Wen turned sideways to block the military policeman (guest appearance from the scene) who noticed the movement and looked over. The military policeman took one look and looked away with disdain. The good-for-nothing actually had a friend to see him off.

Like an old friend, Jiang Wen held Liang Jiahui's shoulder with one hand and said with a smile: "Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal..."

Liang Jiahui's eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Wen in horror.

"Hoo..."

Blood trickled down, and Yin Takeda's military uniform slowly turned dark brown, and then he lowered his head, like a thinker.

The camera shows a close-up of Jiang Wen, who is quickly leaving. There is no pleasure in revenge in his eyes, only a firm gaze, which is the gaze that still wants to play the role of an old ghost.

This scene had a total of seven or eight shots, some shot twice, some shot three times.

Liang Jiahui changed his clothes once, after all, Jiang Wen stabbed him twice.

Afterwards, Jiang and Liang acted as photo models, taking photos with the extras in line one by one. Of course, this did not cover the labor fee, and each of them was paid 30 yuan accordingly.

Yang Lingyue sat in front of the surveillance camera and once again checked the two-hour footage.

After taking a group photo, Tony Leung Ka Fai walked over and said, "The director can do it. I can get started right after I arrived."

Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "Teacher Liang, not only actors have to do their homework, directors also have to do their homework."

"..."

Jiang Wenze helped pack the props and complained: "Stop chatting, come here and help pack things. I don't want to take a 4-hour car ride."

After cleaning up and thanking the scenic area staff, everyone drove to the ferry and waited for the ferry for ten minutes. Everything was just right.

It was already 7pm when we arrived at the crew hotel on the Huangdao side again.

The first person I saw was Mr. Wang Deshun.

Yang Lingyue stepped forward and held his hand with a smile: "Handsome old man, what are you doing here?"

Wang Deshun smiled and said: "Welcome to you."

"Is something wrong?"

Wang Deshun waved to Tony Leung Ka Fai and Jiang Wen who were greeting him and said, "I have to have something to do to welcome you. I am the leading actor in your first movie, so I should welcome you accordingly."

Yang Lingyue followed him as he sat on the sofa in the hall and waved his hands: "I don't dare. It would be bad for you and me if others heard about it. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Wang Deshun smoothed his hair before speaking: "I heard that "One Thought of Ignorance" has been shortlisted for multiple Golden Horse Awards. Congratulations first. Also, didn't you sign up for our film "Race"?"

Yang Lingyue smiled and said: "The regulations do not say that you can only apply for one film, but there is no need to say more about the specifics. It is useless to apply for it. "Race" will wait for the Golden Rooster next year."

Wang Deshun understood and nodded: "I know, I'm just asking."

Yang Lingyue didn't stop looking at Wang Deshun or anything like that. It was only natural. At such an old age and a monk halfway, it can be said that there is almost no chance of starring in a movie that can be nominated for the leading actor in the future.

Even though the box office of his first starring movie exceeded 100 million, most of the dividends from that movie fell on Yang Lingyue. What Wang Deshun received was increased exposure and increased pay.

There is no actor who doesn't want a trophy to prove himself, except for those who put it badly.

Otherwise, why would Liu Yifei quit her citizenship?

Later, Yang Lingyue met Chen Guofu, Mai Jia and all the actors one by one at the hotel. Su Youpeng was not around, so he wrapped up the filming of the Dalian scene.

Everyone joked about "saving my life overseas".

On the other hand, Fan Bingbing and Mr. Zhou kept mumbling and did not participate in this topic.

When talking about things with Colombia, Yang Lingyue said: "Thank you, Director Chen."

Chen Guofu shook his head: "That's right. Besides, I didn't do anything. It's because they attach great importance to you and the novel "The Martian"."

Yang Lingyue then asked: "Does Director Chen have any suggestions about cooperating with them?"

Chen Guofu wiped his mouth, pondered for a while and then said: "In my personal opinion, we can listen to their opinions more in terms of creation, and it is best to listen to their opinions in terms of global distribution."

Yang Lingyue nodded, noncommittal.

Then we chatted about tomorrow’s shooting plan and then left.

After following Fan Bingbing back to his room, he didn't find his suitcase.

Fan Bingbing smiled and took a room card from the table: "Your room is next door, I have to keep in shape."

Yang Lingyue touched her cheek: "I am very pleased."

Fan Bingbing pulled him to sit on the sofa and said with emotion: "Alas, I have never been so tired in all these years in the industry."

Yang Lingyue just looked at her and said nothing.

Fan Bingbing smiled: "I am not used to not hearing you criticize me."

"I dare not. I am afraid that my father-in-law and brother-in-law will put me in a sack in your territory."

"Haha, I miss you so much."

Fan Bingbing forced a laugh and rested his head on his shoulder.

Yang Lingyue said that she felt something was wrong. Since she saw her, the little fat man seemed to have changed into a different person, and he was getting into the role.

This is normal and rare. Ordinary people will show different emotional states in different environments, let alone actors.

At this time, Yang Lingyue was very willing to call Fan Bingbing an actor.

So he didn't stay any longer, patted his head and said, "It's getting late, I'm going back to my room."

Fan Bingbing opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just hugged him again.

Yang Lingyue returned to the room and saw that the desk was already filled with paper, pen, inkstone, and Liu Gongquan's calligraphy, and the thermos was filled with water.

Li Jing was brought up by Yu Li after all, and she was always afraid that her boss would delay her progress, but I don't know if she said anything to Fan Bingbing.

Maybe, everyone has something to ask for, it's human nature.