come to the bowl

Facing Zhang Yan, Qiao Qiao feared and respected him at the same time.

"coming."

"Hey, I'm here. Good evening, Director Zhang." Facing this person who was only in his early thirties, and not a few years older than her, Qiao Qiao felt a small drum in his heart for no reason.

Compared with the gentle Wei Qian and the stern Guo Zisong, Zhang Yan is very different.Qiao Qiao had contacted him many times before joining the group, but still felt that he was an elusive person.

He has the determination of the new generation of directors, as well as the artistic persistence of traditional directors.But what stands out the most is that ruthless energy.

Be hard on yourself.It is rumored that his first work was not approved in China at the beginning. In order not to delay the film festival, he took the whole team and carried thousands of kilograms of film equipment to go abroad. In the end, this work was shown at the film festival. With extraordinary splendor, he rose to fame, and the approval that had been delayed for a long time was finally implemented.

He is also ruthless to the actors under him, just like today's scene in the little black room.

The first shot of the movie will be shot later, and the plot described is a nightmare that the protagonist Wang Ying had: She opened her eyes in the middle of the night and found herself in a small airtight and airtight black room, with a black night outside the window, no stars.Her body was pressed against the cold table uncontrollably, and the only feeling in her whole body was the sting of needles on her arms.

Finally, Wang Ying woke up and found herself in a low-rent apartment without water and electricity. The cold wind blew in through the smashed windows and shattered her desperate cries: "Help!"

The movie "Assassination of Prisoners" begins here.

"The needle injection shot later will be a real injection. It will be operated by a professional doctor, and the needle will be sterilized. You can rest assured about the safety." Zhang Yan opened the field affairs book casually and flipped through it. His face was cold, but he was not pretending to be mature. , "Are you afraid of injections?"

Qiao Qiao shook her head: "I'm not very afraid."

"Well, but I'm afraid it's okay."

After hearing this cold joke, Qiao Qiao felt even colder.

"This is a night scene. When you are shooting, you have to keep your face close to the light source. The most important thing is your eyes. The process from numbness to excitement and finally to despair. Now I may not be able to tell you that Desperate suffocation, but when the needle comes in, you have to hold back the emotion and put it all in your eyes."

Qiao Qiao nodded: "Alright Director Zhang, I will work hard."

Zhang Yan smiled meaninglessly: "I've put in a lot of hard work, and I still have to rely on my brain when I'm filming. I have a good impression of you, so be aware of it, and don't act like a moth."

Qiao Qiao immediately raised her spirits eight times and replied: "Okay, thank you director."

Qiao Qiao went back to her lounge to touch up her makeup, Lu Tao greeted her as soon as she came back: "What did Director Zhang talk to you about?"

Qiao Qiao sat on the makeup chair, her eyes were empty: "Hit me."

Lu Tao burst out laughing: "Qiuxi's life in the film crew is difficult."

In fact, he is really not a person who likes to gloat, but Qiu Xi almost ruined the whole movie this time. Fortunately, the public relations are timely, and few people know about it.

Lu Tao didn't close his eyes for two whole days because of this matter, and he didn't feel relieved until Zhang Yan gave the correct words and the original plan went ahead.

If Qiao Qiao lost the movie because of Qiu Xi's tricks, he would be really furious.

On the day of the opening ceremony, Zhang Yan deliberately burned a few more incense sticks, and said "kill bad luck" in front of the whole group.

Qiu Xi's face turned pale on the spot.

Qiao Qiao blinked her eyelids. She also didn't like Qiu Xi, not only because of the drafts before, but the two met each other several times today. She greeted Qiu Xi out of politeness, but she didn't know that she posted someone's cold ass.

Qiao Qiao is not a coward, she didn't bother to talk to her once she was deflated once, and at the same time asked her own people to be on guard to avoid any more smearing drafts such as "Qiao Qiao plays big names on the set, and has a cold face compared to other actors".

This is a stinky problem that anyone is used to.

Qiao Qiao didn't bother to talk about this bad guy, she was more concerned about the first scene later.

Eye play is a very false classification.Everyone has two eyeballs, and the lens is no better than words. The emotion in the eyes cannot be seen by looking at it alone. It can only be reflected in a specific situation.

Acting skills grow in actors, ability grows in directors, lacking one is useless.

"What's it like to be pricked by a needle?" Qiao Qiao asked Jiaying.

Jiaying was stopped by her question. After thinking about it, she was also a little confused: "It hurts a bit, but the disease won't get better if it doesn't have the needle."

Qiao Qiao said slowly: "But this needle just makes people sick."

Jiaying shuddered: "Is it so scary, people's hearts are so dark!"

Qiao Qiao bowed her head and said nothing, isn't it terrifying?

Everything Wang Ying witnessed in kindergarten was projected into her dream.Small black room, needles, and more that she can't see in her position...

In the dream, she can empathize.

"Hiss!" A sharp stabbing pain was transmitted to the brain nerves on the back of the collar, and Qiao Qiao couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" The make-up artist slipped his hand while arranging the hair, and let the hairpin draw a line on Qiao Qiao's neck.

"It's okay, it's okay, just hurry up."

Qiao Qiao felt the sudden pain from being slapped so abruptly. She extended this feeling from it, and suddenly understood the "desperate suffocation" that Director Zhang just said.

In the absence of knowledge, defense, and support, a small needle may make a thriving heart wither and weather from now on, and the trauma it brings cannot be undone.

"Every department prepares, adjust the lighting board, lift it up a little, and the face can't be seen clearly!"

Qiao Qiao lay quietly on the table. The temperature of the marble was so low that she had goosebumps all over her body from the cold. Every hair on her body stood on end, and every little nerve touch was magnified several times, making it especially clear.

She was in a narrow and cramped space, surrounded by darkness, only the black recording tube was looking up, and the lens was reflected by the light coming in from the window, like a cat crawling in the night.

She also saw the doctor next to her, dressed in black, standing silently by the table, only the needles in his hands glowed with silver.

Qiao Qiao closed her eyes.

"Action!" The sound rang out, and there was silence in the room.

The man lying on the table opened his eyes suddenly.

She remembered, but her body was so stiff that she couldn't move.

Quiet, so quiet.There was only the low growl of breathing heavily like a trapped animal.

Until a needle mercilessly pierces the skin.

The camera focused on the terrified and desperate face.

The author has something to say: In 2018, my New Year's wish is: those who love me and those I love are happy and successful, and at the same time, hey, high yield, high yield and high yield!

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