Movie Master

Again.

Lance's voice interrupted Emma's words. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Emma who was hesitant to speak. Just a glance could detect her anxiety and tension, but Lance quickly lowered his eyes and ignored her. After thinking about it, I returned to my position and started shooting again.

Emma could only temporarily put her emotions aside, gave Giselle a comforting look, and then concentrated on shooting.

This time, Lance did not interrupt the shooting, but finished the shooting in one go. Then he returned to the monitor, looked at the four images just now over and over again, and fell into deep thought.

The sound of the wind in the desert was whistling, and the sound of time passing became more and more obvious in the tumbling sand. Albert, who was standing beside him, kept looking up at the sun above his head. Their current shooting is really every second counts, Not slow work in the studio; Gisele doesn't have the guts to watch her own replays, but leaves Emma where she is, trying to figure out what's wrong, and Emma is explaining to Giselle the importance of watching replays Sex, I hope Giselle can watch her own performance with her own eyes, and then find out the crux...

...Believe me, Emma said halfway through her words, and then paused, because she caught Lance's figure out of the corner of her eye, raised her head, and then saw Lance's hands folded on his chest, performing a serious Looking at Giselle and herself, she cleared her throat, Lance...

But Lance didn't respond, his eyes stayed on Giselle's cheek, How do you perform, show me.

Giselle was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Lance meant—wasn't she acting in the four shots they just took? Why did Lance have to watch it again? But Lance looked at her intently, the invisible pressure began to increase slowly, and the beating of the heart seemed to become extremely difficult.

Giselle looked at Emma for help.

Emma had a thousand words to pour out at this time, she wanted to apologize, to say sorry for her failure; she wanted to ask, to find a way for Gisele to perform; I haven't talked to Lance alone... But, Emma knows Lance deeply, so she chose to keep her mouth shut.

Emma patted the back of Giselle's hand, cast an encouraging look, then let go of Giselle's hands, turned and left. Emma understood that Lance needed to coach Giselle one-on-one and that he needed Giselle to be fully engaged. However, Emma did not go too far, but stood about five steps away, carefully observing the interaction between Lance and Giselle—the performance, what she needs to focus on now is the performance, not those Miscellaneous thoughts.

Watching Emma leave, Giselle looked at Lance in front of her, a little embarrassed, trying to avoid her eyes. But Lance didn't say a word, there was no sound, Giselle could feel the scorching gaze on his shoulders, the weight was breathless. Raising her head slowly, Giselle saw the persistence in Lance's blue eyes, without any extra thoughts, just a calm concentration, which made her let out a long breath.

Acting, she needs to act.

Recalling the direction Lance gave her a few days ago in her mind, she imagined a situation, then raised her chin, looked at Lance vigilantly and distantly, with a layer of self-protection all over her body. There are no lines, but the brilliance revealed in the eyes is just right.

This made Lance nod secretly in his heart, this is the performance Angarad needs. If such a performance is shown on the camera, it can at least be regarded as a passing standard, better than Rosie in the previous life. Although not much, this is also Lance's expectation for Giselle. But why is there such a big difference between before and after the camera?

This was unfamiliar territory for Lance.

What's the difference between now and after the camera starts? Lance asked, he didn't quite understand that Gisele obviously has such a basic level, but it can't be shown on the camera.

Giselle's performance was interrupted, her expression was a little unnatural, she shook her head, I don't know either.

Lance's left thumb involuntarily started rubbing his index finger lightly, and suddenly asked curiously, Why don't you go behind the monitor to watch your performance?

Giselle twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, Don't you feel awkward? She tidied her hair uncomfortably, Looking at myself in the camera, I feel like a stranger.

Lance frowned slightly, Then you don't browse through the magazine photos after taking them?

The photo captures a certain moment, but the video records a certain state. I feel that I am too strange. Gisele said jerky, looking at Lance's frowning brows, she explained embarrassingly To, Emma also said just now, it's best to go and have a look, but I still think...

Lance shook his head, indicating that she didn't need to explain, because he knew the problem.

In fact, many actors are not used to seeing their own images on the big screen. It has nothing to do with the performance method and performance style, but with personal habits. There are even two factions in the industry. Flaws, this is a way to improve acting skills, and it is also a way to examine the rhythm of one's own performances. The other school believes that performances come from inspiration and sparks. Every performance is different as you like, and you don't need to examine it through the big screen. Both factions have a large number of supporters, and there is no distinction between expressionists and methodists.

Gisele's real problem wasn't her refusal to watch the monitor replays, but her constant awareness of the cameras.

This is an introductory question for a novice performer. As we all know, after shooting, the red light of the camera will light up, indicating that the recording is in progress, and provide a focus reference object, which is very important for TV programs or the modeling industry, and can provide a reference for people in front of the camera. Warning, because they need to make eye contact and direct dialogue with the audience behind the camera; but for the film industry, it is easy to make mistakes, either seeing the red light and causing distraction, or following the red light, causing the picture to break. Many newcomers who are just getting into acting have this problem.

Lance had never had such a problem, and neither had the City of God kids, so much so that he'd almost forgotten about it. After thinking about it, Lance felt a little nothing.

Giselle, look at me. Lance said, When shooting a movie, we don't focus on the camera, but on the partner. The focus you need to look for is not the red light, but yours. You need to pay attention to your partner’s eyes.” This is not a big problem, if necessary, just cover up the red light of the camera, and when Giselle gets used to the rhythm of the movie, she will adjust it naturally up.

Gisele still doesn't quite get it, she's completely used to the camera is focus model. Lance pointed to his eyes, Look at me. Giselle looked over intently, Remember, I am your threat, and I am the focus of your attention! Your life is in your hands In my hands, if you lose your mind again, you will be fired from the production. I don't mind Leo directly chartering a private jet to fly you back to the United States. So, focus all your attention and energy on me body!

Lance could notice a slight change in Giselle's eyes, as if she had a survival instinct, showing panic and nervousness uncontrollably. With a flash of inspiration in his head, Lance said directly, I'm not joking. There was a sharp light in his eyes, I never joke about work, and I hope you won't either.

Giselle shuddered, her mouth was so parched that she couldn't even saliva, the air of the Namibian desert seemed to be attached to her skin, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it.

Then Giselle saw Lance's blue eyes approaching little by little, but the calm pupils burst out with terrifying energy, like a black hole that could swallow everything up, Let Let me tell you, you are the leader of this group of...women, you have brought them here, you must be responsible to them, do you know what this means? Giselle could clearly see the sly and sly look in her eyes With a flash of cold blood, her heart was grabbed hard, and even her breathing stopped completely, If you make mistakes continuously, I will not only replace you, but also all of them!

Lance! This is Lance, whom Giselle has never seen before. He waved the scythe of death, as if even the air froze. The powerful aura made her believe everything he said without hesitation. One word, this made Giselle start to panic, the pressure that was already comparable to Mount Tarzan was overwhelmed, and her legs began to weaken. She tried to argue, but just after she spoke, she found that her brain was blank, and her voice was completely stuck in her throat. This feeling was even more terrifying than drowning, and it was slowly devouring her, but she couldn't help but struggle. Can't make any moves.

Trust me. I'm serious. Every word, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the icy cold made Giselle start to shiver, one after another, no matter how many rumors there were, they couldn't compare Looking at the personal experience at this moment, Giselle felt that the blood had started to freeze, her eyes were full of confusion and fear, Look at me! Remember, I am the one who holds the power to kill all of you!

Suddenly, the smile on the corner of Lance's mouth was outlined, and it just flashed by, and then his lips were tightly pressed together, his voice seemed to come out from the depths of hell, Be careful! The simple two words were ruthless. It pierced the heart fiercely, and unprecedented powerful force burst out from her eyes, almost destroying Giselle. Her heart trembled slightly, and there was only one name in her mind:

Max.