The makeup photos were finalized, the camera was turned on to burn incense, and the filming of "Daytime Rain" officially started.
On the first day of filming, all the actors were present, and the cameras of various companies or individual studios had been set up, and behind-the-scenes photos and videos were saved as future promotional materials.
Although He Xu is strict, he will not stop these normal businesses.
Zhang Ming was sandwiched between various assistants, looking left and right, wondering if he should take some pictures, but everyone else was using professional cameras. Wouldn't it be too strange to hold a mobile phone by himself? What if he was kicked out as a fan? manage……
"Don't panic."
Qin Jue's voice was calm, but his determined tone instantly made Zhang Ming feel relieved.
"Brother Qin, I..."
"Someone on the crew is filming the behind-the-scenes." Qin Jue casually shook out a pocky, picked it up, took a sip, and handed the box to Zhang Ming, "Don't worry."
Zhang Ming was quick-thinking and immediately understood what she meant.
Yes, my brother Qin is the leading actor! No one can be without these promotional materials, so what are you afraid of!
Seeing that the child had calmed down, Qin Jue laughed hoarsely twice, patted his shoulder and walked in the direction of He Xu.
"Are you nervous?"
Mr. He saw the pocky in her mouth.
Qin Jue chewed it up and swallowed it, then laughed in a hoarse voice: "Keep your voice, that's not it."
There was nothing respectful about her attitude, her vague tone sounded like a second-rate, her hands were in her coat pockets, her body was moving around like ADHD, and she couldn't stand still.
He Xu laughed and snorted: "Go and stand over there."
Qin Jue shrugged and did not respond. He took a few steps to the barbed wire fence.
The first scene is a night scene, on location.
The restless murderer Mawson wanders here, venting his violence on the barbed wire fence where various advertisements are posted.
Qin Jue took a breath, stamped his feet twice, and firmly stepped on the sneakers on his feet.
She was wearing a thick black coat and a backpack, and her white mask was the only bright color.
After a pause, Qin Jue pulled the upper band of the mask under his nose.
This play happened in the reading. She stood there, facing the camera. On the other side was the subway station, with extras waiting to enter and exit.
One of the few characters has a stylish white-collar worker wearing a long trench coat. Qin Jue has a brief scene with her here.
The minor characters did not participate in the script reading and needed He Xu's on-the-spot explanation.
"Come out of the station with a phone call."
He Xu said to her, "After being spoken to, run away. Don't be too fearful..."
Boom!
Qin Jue raised his leg and kicked on the barbed wire fence.
Most of the people present looked at her, but He Xu remained unmoved.
Qin Jue smacked his lips and turned around in a huff.
"Master, continue."
After saying that, he turned back and hit his head.
He Xu's expression did not change at all, and he said to the white-collar woman: "What would you think when you see such a person on the street?"
The actress was slightly frightened by Qin Jue's movements and madness just now, but she recovered and said nervously:
"It's... very strange. I want to hide away."
"That's right."
He Xu nodded, "You have been busy all day. You just got off work and were chatting with your best friends. You didn't pay much attention to your surroundings. Suddenly you saw a strange person. You habitually shared it with your best friends, but you were talked to."
Upon hearing this, Qin Jue turned his head silently not far behind He Xu, half of his face still pressed against the barbed wire, like a mutilated zombie.
Staring at those lifeless eyes, the actress trembled violently.
"Go back and stay here, why don't you act in a ghost movie?"
He Xu turned around and cursed.
Qin Jue: "Haha."
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After Pi Xiaorou laughed twice, he turned back silently, lowered his eyes, and hit the wall bit by bit.
The impatience and frustration seemed to be floating out of him.
It's obviously a real person, but it has a comic feel and is weird and weird.
"His voice is hoarse and sweet, and as soon as he speaks, it loses its scary power." He Xu continued, "Only the weirdness remains. And you are a normal person. Your first reaction is to hide, thinking that you have encountered something bad. So leave now.”
The actress listened carefully and nodded.
"Remember, the position is about two and a half meters, from here to here."
"Uh-huh."
After He Xu finished speaking, he returned to the viewfinder, sat on the portable chair, determined the camera position and picked up the loudspeaker.
"preparation--"
Qin Buoyue said "ah" impatiently.
"start."
…
Ah.
That rascal.
They are all scum that is going to die, yet they are still smiling stupidly.
accurate.
Extremely unhappy.
ah--!
Mo Sen made a strange sound from his mouth, like a moan or a growl, full of annoyance, like a wild beast that strayed into the city.
Bang!
He kicked the barbed wire fence and took a small step back due to the recoil.
"Tsk."
He turned half sideways and bumped his shoulder hard, then reached out to lift the strap of his backpack and pushed it with his palm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Pedestrians were walking in and out of the station a few meters away. Occasionally, someone would look at me and then hurriedly move away.
"whispering sound……"
Mohsen put his hands in his pockets, spread his legs, and rested his head on the barbed wire.
Bang. Bang——! Bang.
He hit his forehead repeatedly, neither lightly nor hard, and thrust forward suddenly from time to time. The force was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the sound was soft or loud, with no pattern.
"Well, a few days ago I..."
A woman dressed as a white-collar worker, carrying a shoulder bag, appeared from the subway entrance with a phone in her hand, smiling and chatting as she walked towards her.
"Uh-huh. I seem to have seen a very dangerous person..."
When passing by Mo Sen, the woman looked at him and spoke to her cell phone in a lower voice.
"Say what?"
Mawson turned around and the two met their eyes.
The woman obviously paused for two seconds, the smile disappeared from her face, and she immediately lowered her head and hurried away.
"I actually talked to him, how scary..."
The sound of trotting high-heeled shoes echoed in the night wind, and the white-collar worker walked out of the frame as he spoke.
…
"Card!"
He Xu frowned.
Qin Jue rolled his eyes and leaned back on the barbed wire fence, paralyzed.
"Your third sentence."
He Xu ignored her and said to the actress, "The voice is too shaky."
"Sorry, sorry." The actress turned pale and bowed repeatedly.
"Again."
He Xu leaned back on his chair.
…
"Card!"
"Why are your eyes wrong? You lowered your head too quickly!"
"Hug, I'm sorry, Director He."
…
Four in a row, and finally passed.
The white-collar man said this to his friend as he hurried away with an unnatural smile.
It's like using a smile to embolden the frightened self, or like watching a joke and sharing it with friends.
He Xu played it back several times and said "Yeah".
"Passed, next game."
Qin Jue let out a long cry, kicked away the can at his feet, and walked out anxiously.
Zhang Ming had gotten used to watching it during the time before the camera was turned on, and went over to hand him some water under the awed gazes of the assistants.
He Chang and Wang Ming calmed down before walking over.
The next scene is a conversation between the two of them in the park, and there is also a scene involving Li Hongchuan.
Films are shot according to scenes, not the timeline of the scene. It is the basic skill of an actor to grasp the emotions before and after the scene.
The large group of people moved to the exterior of the park not far away. Qin Jue sat on the same spot, drank two mouthfuls of water, and did not move at all.
Zhang Ming stayed by her side and remained silent wisely.
After a while, Qin Jue scratched his hair irritably and reached into his pocket.
Zhang Ming quickly handed over the pocky.
Qin Jue glanced at it.
"Go to the store next door to buy a pack of cigarettes."
She raised her chin sadly, her expression still depressed.
"Okay."
Zhang Ming ran over without saying a word.
After a while, Qin Jue put a cigarette in his pocket, crossed the road alone, and walked to the outside of the shooting crowd.
The assistants and makeup artists standing on the other side subconsciously stepped back to make way in the outermost circle.
Qin Jue took off the burning cigarette, held it in his hand and flicked the ashes.
Not far away, He Chang, Wang Ming and Li Hongchuan were performing hard, with exaggerated lines and reactions, creating a sense of comedy floating above reality.
Qin Juexu stared at it.
The joys and sorrows of bed bugs are so boring.
