Seeing that the young man in front of him seemed nervous and speechless under his sudden question, Director Eiji smiled, reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder, making his tone calmer, and said: "Tell me What do you think of the people in the universe? You can say whatever you think."
"Uh, I..." 'Nagano' opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. He didn't know why. Looking at the filming, the thought that 'people in space are not so clumsy' suddenly came to his mind for no reason. There is no basis, it just appears.
Seeing Nagano's speechless expression, Director Eiji did not ask any more questions, but said in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually. If you have any ideas, you can come to me at any time."
After saying that, he walked away with a smile, walked to the camera, and looked at the Kemer people in the 'amusement park' quietly, baring their teeth and claws, moving slowly, trying their best to perform a mighty posture and give people The terrifying feeling made the onlookers deeply amazed by the unconstrained images and plot. If it were not being filmed now and people outside the venue were not allowed to make a sound, they would have started talking.
Director Eiji was the only one standing aside, looking deeply at the Kemer people moving stiffly and slowly in the field, and sighed silently. He was naturally dissatisfied with the space people moving with such difficulty. , but there is nothing we can do.
After a stuntman dresses up as a monster, his field of vision becomes very narrow, his hands and feet feel a strong sense of restraint, and he is very inflexible. It is difficult to make complex movements. He can only use darkness to heighten the scary atmosphere, and there are other things. The purpose is to avoid exposing a site with only a few models.
After all, the production cost of these miniature models is also very high. It is impossible to create a miniature scene that 100% restores the amusement park and let the Kemer wander around in it. All in all, it can only let him walk slowly and do simple things. movements to avoid walking a few steps too fast and walking out of the field, and to avoid damaging the miniatures.
I wonder if it was because of the arrival of director Eiji that today's shooting was particularly smooth. Every shot was completed smoothly. The work was called off early and dinner was served, so everyone went to have lunch happily.
汜 minus BX*w X*.co 汜. 'Nagano' was holding a bowl and chopsticks, the aroma of food lingering on the tip of his nose, but he was picking at it absentmindedly, his heart was full of confusion, as if he had been thinking about some inexplicable things since this morning. , is it because you didn’t get a good rest?
While I was thinking wildly, Furuya Toshi's voice came from the side: "If you don't fill your stomach quickly, you won't be able to complete the afternoon's work efficiently."
'Nagano' turned around and saw Furuya Satoshi, who had changed back to his normal clothes, walking over with a rice bowl and a large towel in his other hand, wiping the sweat from his neck. Although it was early spring, he was wearing an airtight suit. The 'clothes' are still very hot inside.
"I heard that the president talked to you. It couldn't have happened yesterday, right?"
"No," 'Nagano' shook his head, hesitated, and said, "I just asked a few questions about my views on this show."
"It is indeed the personality of the president." Furuya Satoshi sat down and started to put rice into his mouth, speaking inarticulately while doing so: "I have long heard that he likes to brainstorm ideas and never acts alone. He is a very good person. Where are the people."
While eating, Toshi Furuya talked about the deeds of President Eiji that he had heard from various channels. His words were full of reverence, not because he was working under someone at this time, but because of the president's ability and achievements.
'Nagano' listened quietly, putting food in his mouth, but couldn't help but look at the studio. There was a half-finished 'city' there, with tall buildings, streets, and street lights. , each car, and the area where close-ups are taken will also be installed with trees and lawns laid.
As I watched, I felt inexplicably familiar, as if I had watched the city like this before, but it was not static, but explosions one after another, collapsed high-rise buildings, burning ruins, people running away in panic, and... .
A whistle blew 'Nagano' awake. When he looked up, he saw everyone walking towards the studio that was transformed into a large warehouse. Work was about to start. When he looked down, he saw that the hot rice in the bowl in his hand had already cooled down. Only then did my legs feel numb.
He had actually been sitting there for so long, but it obviously felt like it was only a few seconds.
The afternoon shooting had nothing to do with the props team including 'Nagano'. They had to quickly arrange the 'city'. With the lessons learned yesterday, 'Nagano' was extra careful today and made no mistakes. They completed the day very well. I got off work smoothly.
Dragging himself exhausted, he walked out of the brightly lit studio. It was already dusk outside, and the red sun was almost touching the horizon, making the houses in the west look very dark.
'Nagano' stood by the roadside, watching the sunset, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's beautiful."
A flash of light suddenly flashed out among the golden flaming clouds in the upper left corner of the setting sun. Nagano was stunned and surprised: "Did the stars come out so early?"
At this moment, a girl's voice came from behind: "If the world is really in crisis, will you..."
"Who?" 'Nagano' turned his head. There were people coming and going on the path behind him, but no one was behind him. The voice also disappeared, as if it had never existed.
"Are you hearing hallucinations?" 'Nagano' scratched his head in confusion, and looked left and right without giving up. Not to mention little girls, there were not even younger women. It seemed like the auditory hallucinations were caused by lack of rest.
'Nagano' defined the sound just now. When I turned back and looked at the sunset, the star was gone. Even the sunset was mostly submerged under the horizon. The light was disappearing and the night was about to fall.
"It's better to go back and rest as soon as possible." 'Nagano' decided to go back now and go to bed early. Resting enough energy will not only help him move better, but also make all these hallucinations and auditory hallucinations disappear.
Mihe Mi. After making up his mind, 'Nagano' returned to the dormitory early. It was empty. The others should have gone to the izakaya or some unnameable place, but it was just enough for him to fall asleep quietly. The biggest problem in the dormitory was that there were always people making noises. , making other people uneasy, but for the sake of a harmonious atmosphere, most of them endure it.
"I hope you have a good dream." Nagano said, closing his eyes, emptying his mind, and letting himself fall asleep as soon as possible. Then he felt that he began to fall, as if he was about to fall into an abyss. But such a strong feeling of falling, Instead of waking him up, his consciousness became increasingly blurry, until he could no longer feel the falling sensation, and then...
