Global Movie Emperor

"Aze, the New Year's Eve party of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV sent me an invitation to ask if you have any intention to participate in this year's New Year's Eve party."

Shen Jinghan called and asked for Lu Ze’s opinion. She used to go to the imperial capital because she was worried about Lu Ze’s illness, but after Lu Ze entered the crew, she became more normal, and her personality was brighter than at home. Just let her feel relieved.

Since Lu Ze fell ill, she has started to study some psychology courses by herself. She knows that Lu Ze is behaving very strangely now, because no patient with multiple personality disorder will enter the work and not get sick.

Lu Ze's current performance made her unpredictable, but at least he returned to normal, and Shen Jinghan pretended not to know anything, and hid the secret for him.

The two resumed work, the same as before Lu Ze was not ill, except that some changes have taken place, that is, Shen Jinghan has also begun to care more about Lu Ze in his life.

Lu Ze is now putting on makeup in the dressing room. He didn't have much interest when he learned about it. After all, he didn't have the talent to perform on-site, and he was delayed in filming. Why did he go?

"Auntie Han, you send me the director's phone number. You tell him that I can't go anymore. When I finish putting on makeup, I will call the director and apologize."

"Don't think about it?"

"Well, there is nothing to consider, it is still interesting to film."

After hanging up the phone, the makeup artist chatted with Lu Ze for a few words, and didn't mean to inquire. It was purely a chat about the family. Lu Ze is a good guy in the crew. After all, he doesn't play a big name, and he has superb acting skills. Everyone likes it best. For their entertainment program, going to see Lu Ze filming when they don’t have a job is really a kind of enjoyment for them.

After talking, Lu Ze got up and walked out of the dressing room, only to find Wang Zhen standing at the door with a helpless expression, flipping through the webpage with his mobile phone, which seemed very disturbing.

There was a quarrel between two men in the distance. Lu Ze knew what was going on. He took a stool and sat down and lit a cigarette for himself. When Wang Zhen saw Lu Ze come out, he pulled a stool and sat down. .

"Pinch the smoke, don't you know I don't like to smell the smoke?"

The relationship between the two is very good. Wang Zhen grabbed the cigarette in Lu Ze's hand directly, threw it on the ground and stomped on both feet, and gently punched Lu Ze on the shoulder.

"What? It's noisy again?"

"Otherwise? Didn't you hear? Both of them are about to get started, hey...Lu Er, you said they are going to really fight, can't we fight?"

Lu Ze gave Wang Zhen a blank look. The director and deputy director fought on the set? How ugly to say it, the two of them can't do it on the set if they have a little restraint ability, but they are still poor.

"If you don't pull them, what are they doing? Other directors are considered artists. Maybe they can play creatively just by playing, let them play."

Yes, the conflict between Zhuang Yu and Guo Mingde finally began to erupt in December. Basically, there was a small noise a day and a big noise three days. There was no time for a ceasefire.

Lu Ze was really upset to tell the truth. For the whole crew, he had filmed under the hands of two directors before. Now the two of them quarrel, it is really difficult for Lu Ze to do it in the middle, although the two of them didn’t say let Lu Ze comment. Evaluation or something.

But after the quarrel, it’s not right to comfort someone, or even comfort someone first. He can only keep silent, and when the two of them finish quarreling, discuss with himself that something needs to be changed. After listening, I understand, I just said nothing. The shooting started.

"Sister Zhen, Strawberry."

Wang Zhen’s assistant came over with a box of strawberries, which had already been washed. Wang Zhen took it and put it on the table and asked Lu Ze to eat something. Lu Ze did not refuse. The hollow strawberries were very sweet.

The two of them ate and looked at the two directors. Now they are like roosters, they are pinching their waists, neither is convinced, they are noisy and red-faced, like two big roosters with louder voices, there is no more around. The staff were gone, and they all ran away clean, for fear that the two of them would get angry and they would get their bags.

"This is a feature film! Not a literary film! You can't bring in your ideas. You need to take this shot from an objective angle. This story needs the audience to judge, not impose on the audience because of your ideas. Colored eyes! Do you know what I mean?"

Guo Mingde took a suffocating cigarette, and stretched out his hand holding the cigarette, with his palm spread out, facing Zhuang Yu, the words "Will you be filming" almost written on his face.

Zhuang Yu is not to be outdone, and insists on his own ideas. Although he is not as experienced as Guo Mingde, he is also a good film award winner? Besides, if he is directing, does he need to be an assistant director?

"Who said that a feature film can't be added to the director's mind? What's more, I don't make this scene! Don't the audience think that way? It needs to have the director's idea, otherwise it is different from the pipeline genre film!"

"Yes! Director Zhuang! You are good at making literary and artistic films, but have you ever understood the difference between feature films and literary films? You! Literary films are emotions! Drama films are stories! Stories! Okay? Don’t be immersed in them now You can’t extricate yourself from the shooting techniques of literary films. Have you never understood the difference between the two?

"What do I mean? I don’t know how I dare to move the camera? But this scene has to be shot like this! What I want is appeal! What I want is tension! Don’t fix a frame in your own scene, I Admit that I don’t read as many books about movies as Director Guo! But you have to believe in my professionalism in the use of colors and emotions! Anyway, I have been a photographer for more than ten years before! Besides, I am also this movie. My art director, Brother Guo!"

Zhuang Yu angrily picked up the empty mineral water bottle and drank a few drops of water, screwed on the bottle cap and dinged on the monitor, pointing to the setting just now, and his face turned red.

"Look! You still said emotions! Don't bring emotions! Don't bring emotions! The emotions of the drama are brought to the audience by the actors, not on the color! Color! You have to consider the business, and invest 30 million in you How much can you earn back! Not many viewers can understand your use of color. A simple and straightforward setting with two to three camera interlaced shots is enough to express the meaning of this lens. What you are doing now is not to take off. It’s too much to fart, do you have to do it twice? Besides, it’s also a waste of effort. People can’t understand or understand. No matter how good your color is, it’s meaningless, isn’t it? I’m still saying that! Drama! Drama! You gotta Consider commercialization! You have to consider profit!"

"Even for profit, you have to express the artistry? This is the difference between the director and the director, with a personal style! I don't want my work to have its own style! Besides, I know that the mood of a drama is mainly It comes from an actor, but with the help of color, this emotion will be more obvious! It is easier to drive the audience! Color is a single vision! Red is red! Green is green! It is intuitive and direct! Even if the audience can't understand the set, the emotions with the color are received by the audience in the first instant, faster than the emotions of the actors! I still said that! I want my work to be artistic! No! assembly line!"

"What about the cost? Don't you consider the cost?"

"Guo, you are now discussing this issue with me, and it wasted nearly an hour. If we don’t make a noise, we can shoot two scenes at Lu Ze’s speed now! This is a waste of cost! It’s noon! Everyone has dinner! Hurry up! Point! I'll take pictures this afternoon!"

Zhuang Yu yelled. Maybe the noise was too loud just now. Now his throat is cracking, and his speech is broken. Lu Ze ate the strawberries, wiped his hands with a tissue, and had big eyes with Wang Zhen. Staring small, a little speechless.

"Why are you looking at me? (Why are you looking at me?

"Eating, don’t you mean eating? (Eating, don’t you mean eating?

Silently squeezed the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can. The ghost knew why the two had such a tacit understanding. Wang Zixuan brought a box of lunch for the two. Together with Wang Zhen's assistant, the four started on this small table.

"Lu Er, if you don't like to eat potatoes, give it to me. I don't dislike it...I'll trade chicken thighs for you, do you think it works?"

"Here you are, Sister Zhen, have you contacted Xiao Nan again recently?"

"Of course~www.readwn.com~ I talked a while ago, and I secretly filmed a little video of you eating strawberries and showed it to you. I said, she seems to understand, so don’t worry about it, both of you. ...It won't work."

"That's fine."

After eating two chicken drumsticks for a meal, plus a box of lunch, Lu Ze got up and took out the phone, walked aside, and called the director of the New Year's Day Gala in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Channel.

Lu Ze "deeply apologized" for not being able to go to the New Year's Eve party. It was just because the filming couldn't go away now. The director also expressed his understanding. A harmonious conversation came to an end. Lu Ze hung up the phone and Wang Zixuan gave it to him. Lu Ze made a cup of tea.

Picking up the yellowed script, Lu Ze licked his fingers, opened the script, and silently watched it. The two directors in the distance were still arguing, which slightly disturbed his thoughts.

The phone rang again, and Lu Ze took a look and frowned. It was actually Vice President Gan Shijia Li who had not been in contact with him.

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