Crazy, 500 yuan also dare to make a science fiction blockbuster

Charl reminded that after all, 4 am is too early!Most people can't get up!

Hearing this, Ye Heng froze in place.

Grandma's!I suffered from inexperience!

But the problem is that he has already spent all his money, renting more than a dozen rooms for the crew in this crappy place.

And the landlord also specifically stated that refunds are not supported! !

If he went back to the studio to shoot, wouldn't his money be wasted!

"Ahem, although it is possible, but I personally pursue the truth, so I still hope that everyone can get up at four o'clock tomorrow morning to start filming."

Ye Heng walked into one of the rooms on his own, and quickly closed the door.

Seeing this, everyone in the crew could only sigh, and entered the room that Ye Heng had rented for them.

The next day

Three thirty in the morning.

"Didi Didi~Didi Didi~"

The alarm bell kept beeping harshly.

After the alarm rang for more than ten minutes, Ye Heng got up from his clothes like an invertebrate.

"Uh~~~"

There was a wailing sound from Ye Heng's mouth.

"A sin!"

Ye Heng got up from the bed in pain.

One leg moved out of the quilt, and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing.

"Boiled!"

Ye Heng gritted his teeth, and with strong willpower, he put on the trousers that had been caressed like ice by Ye.

A few minutes later, when he walked out of the room, everyone in the crew was already sitting at the door, with cigarettes in their mouths, and some holding poker cards in their hands.

Others were holding a mobile phone with a power bank plugged into it.

But no matter what they were doing, almost everyone had two or two dark circles on their faces.

"You guys are all pretty early."

Ye Heng was slightly taken aback, and glanced at the time, there were still ten minutes left before 4 o'clock.

I didn't expect that I was the last to get up.

When Charl heard it, he looked at Ye Heng blankly.

"Huh? Is it time to shoot?"

Everyone looked at Ye Heng, all with blank expressions on their faces.

Ye Heng seemed to suddenly think of something, "You guys, didn't you sleep all night?"

Char shook his head, "Sleeping."

"That's good."

"About an hour."

"Uh???"

Charle and everyone in the crew thought that instead of sleeping for a few hours and then being woken up in pain, it would be better to stay up all night.

When the shooting task of the day is completed, I will go back and catch up on sleep.

So they played poker all night at the door.

One of the photographers directly lost a small 2 dollars, and almost took off his underwear to pay off the debt.

"Forget it, let's get to work."

Ye Heng said, and led everyone into Shi Qinlong's room.

At this time, Shi Qinlong had already woken up and was waiting for everyone to start filming.

"Didi Didi~Didi Didi~"

The alarm bell sounded, and after only a few seconds, Shi Qinlong reached out and turned off the alarm bell.

He slowly got up from the bed, went to the refrigerator, and made a glass of "egg water" for himself.

But there wasn't a trace of water in the glass, it was full of fucking eggs.

Then there are the exterior shots.

Ye Heng didn't apply to block any area, but there was no need to apply at all.

After all, it is 4 o'clock in the morning, and there are basically no people on the road and streets.

Shi Qinlong kept jogging in front, punching, and everyone in the production team ran behind him with cameras.

"I'm so tired! So sleepy! I'm dying!"

"Why film at 4am! It's so painful!"

"May heaven not have a job that requires going to work at 4am."

Everyone couldn't help complaining while running.

After staying up all night, and now I have to run with Shi Qinlong in the morning, I really can't bear it.

In addition, they didn't know in advance that this morning's scene would be a real shot, so the clothes they were wearing were relatively thin.

As soon as they ran, the cool wind "咻咻~" passed through their faces.

The wide sleeves continuously let in the cold wind, making everyone shiver.

Fortunately, this shot was not very long. After tormenting everyone for about ten minutes, Ye Heng stopped shooting.

"Okay, let me see how it goes."

The photographer put down the camera on his shoulder, and Ye Heng sat on the small bench that came with him, but after only a few seconds, he frowned.

"Photographer! How the hell did you take the picture! Where is the person! Where did the person take the picture for you!!"

Hearing this, the photographer lost all sleepiness and hurried over.

In the picture, the shots of the street and the sky alternated from time to time, but Shi Qinlong was the only one missing.

"Well, I was a little sleepy when I was shooting, and the camera was not very stable...so, so..."

"This fucking sound is not very stable! Are you kidding me?!"

Everyone didn't sleep at night, and they were tired from running in the morning, so the screen would inevitably shake a little.

So Ye Heng was mentally prepared at the beginning, as long as the pictures he took were not too ugly, he could give them a pass, and then give them a day off to go back and rest.

As a result, the picture taken by this girl directly lost people!This is a gross holiday!

"Grandma's! Reshoot! Hurry up! Before the sun comes up!"

As a result, everyone in the crew had to follow Shi Qinlong for more than ten minutes and reshoot all the shots.

It seems that Ye Heng's scolding just now scolded the photographer a little bit, but the second shot was very good, basically without any flaws.

Even the jitter is very little, very slight.

If you don't look at a certain frame carefully, it is difficult to see the jitter of the picture.

"Well, it's a good job this time."

"But depending on your condition, I'm afraid we won't be able to shoot today."

"I'll give you a day off, go back and catch up on sleep! I'm shooting tomorrow."

Hearing this, everyone who was still sleepy immediately widened their eyes.

"Holiday? Damn! Dao Ye is wise!"

"I want to go back to catch up on sleep! Don't let anyone stop me!"

"Damn it! Let's go! Internet cafe cs:go, I want to show you what is the gold content of the fucking big earth!!"

……

So a group of people carried the machine and ran out of Ye Heng's sight at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at the crowd running wildly, Ye Heng narrowed his eyes.

"Grandma! You told me that you were tired and you were going to die after just two steps."

"When I heard that it was going to be a holiday, everyone looked like his mother Liu Xiang!"

Chapter 53

The crew was given a holiday, but Ye Heng himself did not.

After being brought back to the apartment by Charle, he continued to edit the film.

The release time of "Jigsaw" is getting closer and closer, and Ye Heng has to speed up the editing speed.

Fortunately, there is not much work left, only the last few shots left.

After the editing was finished, he completely finished his work on "Jigsaw 1" and began to specialize in "The Strange".

Time flies, two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Heng stretched his waist, looking tired.

"Finally cut it! If I don't cut it well, I will be gone."

With that said, Ye Heng sent the edited movie directly to Garvey.

And after doing all this, for some reason, a strange sense of nothingness suddenly surrounded Ye Heng.

It may be due to the high-intensity work these days, Ye Heng is used to the feeling of always having something to do.

Now that he is suddenly free and has time to rest, he is a little uncomfortable and doesn't know what to do.

"By the way, send him a message."

Ye Heng took out his phone, clicked on a certain chat software, and found a guy whose ID was "The Strongest Science Fiction Fan".

"Are you there?"

"No."

"Eh..." Ye Heng looked at the message sent from the other side, and didn't know what to reply for a while.

"I have something to say, don't be here all the time, can I return to you when I'm not here?"

Luo Qiao's message was sent again.

"My new movie is ready."

"So fast? It's been more than a month since you left, right?"

"It's not too fast, it's mainly because seven films were filmed in succession, otherwise it could be done in half a month."

Luo Qiao, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, couldn't help but gasped, "Hiss~ Why do you feel like you're showing off?"

"What movie? Science fiction?"

"No, suspense and horror movies."

"Oh, I understand. It's the kind of movie where you're walking on the curb and suddenly someone comes out to scare you, right?"

Seeing this adjective, Ye Heng smiled helplessly.

But this is indeed the most normal definition of horror movies for fans in this world.

There is no way, whoever makes horror movies in this world will have such a few tricks.

"It's a bit different, how about I send it to you to have a look?"

As Ye Heng said, he opened the film he had just edited, and was about to send it to Luo Qiao.

But right after, Luo Qiao sent another message.