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Chapter 5 Teamwork with Strength

Chapter 5 Teamwork with Strength

"action!"

With a snap, the field recorder knocked off the board and immediately flashed aside.

The camera set up on Yuedong Street is running in an orderly manner, and the crane arm is always on standby.

Cuckoo, the wheels roll forward.

Ye Qin pulled a rickshaw and walked through the neon-lit streets that were sleepless at night.

Under the street lamps with iron patterns, the makeup looks yellow and sickly, and the eye sockets are deeply sunken.

More than a dozen dragon suits, male or female, dressed in long coats, Zhongshan suits, cheongsams, and jackets of the Republic of China, walked around Shi Shiran.

Jingle, Jingle, rattle strapped to the pole swings from side to side.

Ye Qin's hunched back, the 1.8-meter tall man looks like a domesticated numb animal, just like the soulless Xiangzi described by Lao She.

Being squeezed, exploited, and completely crushed by high-intensity labor, in the icy cold wind, tiptoe, humbly avoided every well-known lady, gentleman, and wife.

"Ok?"

In front of the monitor, Zhang Hanjie narrowed his eyes.

This kid has a show!
And on the designated route, there is a sense of walking.

It is not the rigid and rigid of ordinary dragon sets, and it will catch the camera.

At any time when the camera is captured, control the speed of the walk, control it just right, and use all kinds of passers-by as your background.

As if revealed to the audience in advance, he was the focus of this blasting scene.

"That dragon is playing, do you want to shout?" the assistant director asked in a low voice.

Zhang Hanjie waved his hand, "It's just a blasting scene, just a few shots after cutting. But this trick is a bit interesting, and I know how to find shots. Even if I add a scene, it doesn't spoil the scene, and it looks reasonable."

"Brother Zhang, if you want to sign him with the group, how many clever things will you need for the next play?" said the assistant director.

"No hurry, let's take a look." Zhang Hanjie gave a look, and the waiting pyrotechnician activated the blast button.

boom!
boom!
Most of the blasting devices used in Hengdian filming are hose gunpowder.

As for the flame of the explosion, the special effect of [-] cents in the later period.

Ye Qin kept in mind the order of the explosion points and the trajectory of the characters.

He kept his acting skills on the line, although his expression was slightly exaggerated, his eyes were full of bells, he panicked and fled with a rickshaw.

Keep walking to avoid the "Ahhh" fleeing group performers, and at the same time start to "kill" the snakeskin to walk, full of courage, testing frantically on the edge of the explosion.

A flash point exploded on the right, and he ran to the left in panic, just to the left to detonate.

When he landed on the screen, he seemed to jump right and left between bad luck and luck, and the excitement suddenly rose to a new level.

boom!
Splashes of dust and grit scattered.

Ye Qin's lips trembled, his teeth chattered up and down, the air raid sirens and the screaming voices of the group performers came one after another.

Running fast all the way, keeping the speed that the photographer behind him can keep up with, he looked back at the rickshaw in three steps.

This is the guy he eats, it is his capital to settle down in the mountain city, and it is completely his lifeblood.

Even if it is a drag, it will never give up.

There was a hint of determination in his frightened eyes, and he turned into the designated road.

Suddenly, a kind of happiness and excitement erupted after the catastrophe, ecstatic, and the raised smile was extremely exaggerated.

Suddenly, not far in front, the explosion imitating the landing of a bomb exploded.

Later, the staff of the props team was outside the camera, wearing a mask and holding a long pole, the black smoke mister on the pole spewed a thick black mist, and the fire light flickered and dimmed.

Ye Qin ran with sweat, which could be regarded as a cold sweat from fright.

Two strands of war, hands released uncontrollably, and the lever slammed down.

Car is important, life is more important!

His survival instinct was thoroughly stimulated, and he ran back and forth.

"Ah, ah!"

It was a passer-by without any lines, howling dryly, the fear and panic on his face were captured by a fixed camera.

"This kid, is it really a trick?"

Zhang Hanjie saw that Ye Qin finally turned his back to the sky cleanly and sharply, slammed firmly on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

This blasting scene was surprisingly successful.

"Pass!"

He turned around, beckoned to the theater manager, and muttered something in his ear.

The drama manager blinked and walked towards the deserted street with an incredible look on his face.

[The host has completed "Spy War in Mountain City", role: driver (Qunte), yes/no sign in? 】

Can you sign for a play?

"Yes."

"Ding, check-in point +1."

Ye Qin endured the pain of falling to the ground, slapped the dust on his body, and the voice of the drama manager came from behind.

"Hey, you, follow me to see the director."

"I?"

Ye Qin pointed to himself, and his heart was beating like a drum. Could it be that the director thought it was an extra play just now?
Forcibly adding drama to yourself is a taboo.

A trick, dare to be like Yin Tianqiu in "The King of Comedy", die without dying, steal the spotlight, ng, not to mention kicking out of the crew, even if it is blacklisted by the group leaders in minutes.

"But I walked naturally, so you can see that?" Ye Qin wondered in his heart.

"Uncle, someone brought it." The young drama manager raised his eyebrows and said, "It's called Director Zhang."

"Director Zhang."

Ye Qin cautiously faced Zhang Hanjie on the director's chair.

"Have you studied acting before?"

Zhang Hanjie looked up and down, and his eyes lit up without realizing it. This kid is very handsome, but unfortunately the current screen doesn't eat this set of skins.

The TV series in 08 are still the world of Mesozoic acting schools, Li Youbin, Li Xuejian, Wang Zhiwen, National Treasure Chen, Uncle Dao Ming...

At that time, there was no concept of small fresh meat. Chen Kun, Huang Jiaozhu, Lumberjack, and even the tough guy Liu Huohua were all dubbed the title of the first generation of eyes, Zhuge Liang and Guoqiang when they debuted:
"Buttercream".

After 09, at Ragnarok, the acting group was gradually squeezed into the mainstream market by the idol group and the butter niche, and it was considered a supporting role.

"I taught myself a little bit of stance."

Ye Qin heard Zhang Hanjie speak with a northern Shaanxi accent, and deliberately leaked a little bit of Shaanpu when he spoke.

Don't expect to help, at least not to be scolded by fellow villagers.

Zhang Hanjie really raised his eyebrows, "And then come to me to fight? Forget it, let's not take it as an example. This performance is good. If you can pass it off, you will have a share of merit, and I will give you a red envelope later."

"Thank you, Director Zhang." Ye Qin bowed again and again.

"There is talent. Your sense of position and camera sense is good, but your facial expressions are too superficial. Go back and look in the mirror more."

Zhang Hanjie gave some pointers on a whim, and then said, "I don't have a special appointment here, do you want to film with the group?"

Hey, get another life!
Ye Qin's face was full of excitement, and he didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.

"Zhang Ming, find the leader who takes this kid and tell him that I want it these days!"

"Since my uncle has spoken, what about you, two hundred and fifty days, you can eat or not, you are always on call, and you are not allowed to be late, understand!"

Zhang Ming explained in an old-fashioned manner, Ye Qin's formulaic accompaniment laughs, and he has seen all kinds of urinating crew members, and he handles them with ease.

When he walked out of the set, he saw Liu Neng laughing and giggling, talking with another drama executive in the crew, and while he was talking about it, he put a stack of money in his pocket.

"Hey, Lao Liu, Xiao Kong, what are you talking about?" Zhang Ming leaned forward.

Liu Neng didn't dare to be slighted, just joking, who in the crew didn't know he was Zhang Hanjie's nephew, and handed over Hua Zi, who was usually reluctant to smoke.

"Brother Zhang, why are you here?" He rolled his eyes and saw Ye Qin wave to himself, his pupils suddenly dilated and his breathing thickened.

Wouldn't something go wrong?

No, it's a blasting scene, so it's not qualified?
"Old Liu, you are a good person. Where did you find it? Even my uncle just praised him as a kid."

Zhang Ming smiled, "People will follow the crew first, the commission will be given to you a few days later."

"Ah?" Liu Neng's hands trembled, ashes spilled, and he looked at Ye Qin with a calm face in surprise and joy.

This little brother can do it!
This is Zhang Hanjie, who is under the tutelage of Teng Wenji and Zhang Guoshi, and has a very crazy personality. He dares to bombard Li Shaohong with high-level artistic garbage.

Who is Li Shaohong?
The fifth-generation director, one of Rong Xinda's double-talkers, the mentor of Chen Kun and Zhou Xun.

Such an arrogant director actually praised the good people under him?
Hey yo, the sun hits the west out.

"Ah what, your people know the rules, the actor's license is to be held in the group, and then the contract is signed."

Zhang Ming explained Ye Qin to another drama manager in a few words. Before leaving, Liu Neng stuffed a package of unopened Chinese children.

Turning his head, he looked at Ye Qin on the left and Ye Qin on the right, with a wide-eyed smile.

The director who was able to make the first play was photographed by a discerning director. After so many years of watching, it is the only one in the drama.

"You kid, don't make a sound, just make a muffled noise, that's enough!"

Ye Qin smiled without saying a word, and generously signed a special contract.

In an instant, a bright light suddenly appeared. After eating melons for many years, I vaguely thought of Zhang Hanjie. Could it be the director who was rumored to have beaten Sun Feifei!
(End of this chapter)

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