The Last Shot [Entertainment]

"Tian Jing, have you noticed that you and Sheng Zhaoliang..."

Before Ren Yaoju finished speaking, Tian Jing's hand, which was sorting out the messy wiring, trembled, and the camera image swayed. He quickly stabilized and looked up at Ren Yaoju, his eyes flustered.Ren Yaoju looked at him without knowing.

Tian Jing thought about how Sheng Zhaoliang came to snatch his straw in full view of the crew yesterday, and how some colleagues looked at him when he came out of the room next to Sheng Zhaoliang today, felt guilty, and murmured: "Sheng Zhaoliang and I... gone?"

Ren Yaoju paused, as if he was about to say something that was a bit difficult to say: "It's so similar."

"what?"

"I'm talking about the photography style. After observing it these days, I think you probably replayed Sheng Zhaoliang's film many times, right?"

Tian Jing was right, and straightened up, as if he wanted to listen to advice when he was in college.Ren Yaoju couldn't help but soften his tone a bit: "I've paid attention to Sheng Zhaoliang in the past few years since he graduated. Although he loves to challenge new technologies and new themes, his style of photography has always been distinct and unified. For example, He said that he likes to use panoramas and fixed camera positions. This time he made "He Xuan", after all, it is a historical film with historical costumes, and it has elements of speculation. You should refer too much to his storyboard."

Tian Jing thinks that Ren Yaoju is a photographer who does not have a strong personal style in photography. He has directed many films of very different types. Sheng Zhaoliang invited him to come, probably because he wanted to make up for his single photography style. open defect.Sheng Zhaoliang has always been a bit conceited. People who are conceited will inevitably have a strong desire to control their own works. When they were not improving and in college, Tian Jing only got along with him but never cooperated with him. He has no intention of paying attention to others, but when carrying out his own intentions, he is consistent. Now that he has been with the group for more than half a month, seeing Sheng Zhaoliang's irritable and aggressive work, he knows that it is necessary for others to intervene to change what he has always insisted on. It's very difficult. From this point of view, he must have made up his mind to let Ren Yaoju not be stuck in the storyboard he drew.

Seeing that he listened, Ren Yaoju lowered his eyes to think, and continued, "So I also consciously discarded some scenes that Sheng Zhaoliang wanted to add, but although the few scenes you shot were based on my opinion, but There is always a kind of subconscious consideration, which can be called a déjà vu. It seems that when you are shooting, you are always thinking, how would Sheng Zhaoliang shoot? Then you implement your speculation on the lens, even if I put forward an opinion, this The traces can't be erased."

Ren Yaoju spoke very tactfully, but Tian Jing was already a little stunned. He was frightened. Ren Yaoju was his university teacher and helped him withhold the so-called plagiarism assignments. Sheng Zhaoliang's style is similar, if it weren't for Ren Yaoju's opinions, he would not be able to change them, and he would definitely not speak seriously.

"Teacher Ren, I, I don't know how to say it, it seems to be like this... But I don't mean to deliberately imitate!"

At least not now.

"It's not that you imitate..." Ren Yaoju held his chin and pursed his mouth, as if he had a cigarette addiction again. "In fact, I always thought that you were too deeply influenced by him."

Tian Jing was still thinking about when and when Ren Yaoju said "always", but the scene director clapped his hands not far away and shouted: "Number 40 scene is ready!"

Ren Yaoju didn't continue with Tian Jing, and walked to the camera on the track and sat down.

Tian Jing was also about to go to his post, but when he turned his head, he saw Sheng Zhaoliang standing behind him, not speaking, but looking at him with dark eyes.

Hearing the dispute between Sheng Zhaoliang and Yu Su, Tian Jing felt somewhat. Although he couldn't quite understand it, Sheng Zhaoliang didn't seem to like Ren Yaoju to be close to him.

In the end, Sheng Zhaoliang looked at him for a while, without saying a word, and went to his seat to start work. Tian Jing heaved a sigh of relief. Although the two were considered to be in a relationship now, he still felt pressured facing Sheng Zhaoliang.

After Sheng Zhaoliang sat down, Lin Rui gave him a cup with lemon slices soaked in it. Sheng Zhaoliang took it and found that the plastic cup had a straw, and there was a naive white bear doll lying on the bottom of the straw. It looked like it was coaxing children. He looked at Lin Rui in surprise, but Lin Rui still looked indifferent: "Tian Jing carefully gave it to me this morning, saying that he bought lemon tea online a few days ago, and wanted to refresh you. It is better than drinking coffee every day. The cup is a gift from the store."

Sheng Zhaoliang looked at Tian Jing who was carefully cleaning the lens not far away, thinking that he had a showdown with Tian Jing yesterday, but this lemon slice was bought a few days ago.

He held the cup and took two sips, and found that the straw still had a few fancy turns. When the colored liquid was sucked up, the visual effect was a bit cool, and it really was for children.He cleared his throat, put it aside, picked it up after a while, and took two more breaths.

Everyone in each group was ready, the hair stylist gave Yu Su some final adjustments on the hair on his forehead, and then exited the camera range, Jian Chuan called action.

Tian Jing's mind is full of what Ren Yaoju said. When pushing the camera, his hands are a little slow. Only ten seconds after the start, Sheng Zhaoliang called cut.

Sheng Zhaoliang has a bad temper. Once he called cut, the scene was silent and the needles could be heard. Tian Jing did not dare to move like other staff members. In the end, Sheng Zhaoliang just said: "Tian Jing pay attention to follow up, do it again."

Because the crew is too large and there are so many people, Sheng Zhaoliang never bothered to memorize people's names. Except for the small circle around him, everyone else was called by their professional titles. A few days ago, he called Tian Jing "you you you". But he called his name.

Tian Jing's ears were hot and he nodded, but he felt a lot of eyes cast on him. Yesterday Sheng Zhaoliang had a fight with him. After all, it was during the rest time. There were not many people around him. Today, the entire crew noticed it. Needless to say, there must be many People ignite the gossip soul.

Tian Jing's psychological quality is still poor, and he keeps making mistakes since then. This scene is an action scene. After repeated repetitions, Yu Su was already sweating profusely. .

Seeing that Yu Su was exhausted physically, Jian Chuan said to Sheng Zhaoliang in a low voice, "Let's replace the Tian mirror first, and anyone can shoot with just a few pushes."

Sheng Zhaoliang nodded, Jian Chuan heaved a sigh of relief, he was quite familiar with Sheng Zhaoliang, he knew that although this person was professional, he was also capricious at times, seeing that he had an unusual relationship with Tian Jing, he was a bit taboo.

"Come on, Tian Jing, you first..."

Sheng Zhaoliang stood up suddenly, pointed to the monitor, and said to Jian Chuan, "You come and watch." Then he walked to Tian Jing, "I'll do it."

Tian Jing was frightened to death, and the director came to pick up his work, but he didn't dare to waste time right now, so he hurriedly moved away.Jian Chuan looked at Tian Jing with embarrassment, and called the boarder to play the board.

Yu Su put his hands in front of the camera, and started to move as soon as the sound of hitting the board fell. He had a wire on his waist, which was convenient for volley spinning and other movements. The person seemed to be broken, and suddenly fell limp, but the staff at the other end of the wire didn't react, and dragged him out for a while before stopping.

The scene immediately exploded, and the staff surrounded him one after another. Sheng Zhaoliang also pushed away Tian Jing who was standing beside him, and rushed to Yu Su's side, wanting to help Yu Su, but worried about the second injury, he knelt beside him and was at a loss. "How is it? Where is the injury?"

Yu Su lay on the ground for a while, then squeezed out a smile: "I can't control it well, I seem to have sprained my waist."

Yu Suzhao's assistant seemed to be the little girl in his fan club before, and his eyes were red at this time: "It's not that you didn't control it well, you went back and forth so many times, of course it's easy to have accidents if you don't have the energy."

Tian Jing stood outside the crowd, lowered his head, and looked at the places where the palms of the track were worn out.

As a result, because of Yu Su's injury, he was not filmed for the time being, and the other roles had fewer roles, and the work was closed early.After Tian Jing ordered the equipment and put it away, he turned around and found that there were only a few field workers on the set who were still packing up, and everyone else had left. He originally wanted to try asking Sheng Zhaoliang for dinner, but it seemed that he could just forget it.When he came out of the building, he ran into Ren Yaoju standing at the door smoking a cigarette.

"Dining together?" Ren Yaoju was wearing a peaked cap, probably because he thought the sun outside was too hot, and maybe he had been waiting for him for a while.But looking at it this way, he is also much younger.

"Okay." Tian Jing responded quickly, and followed Ren Yaoju slowly back to the hotel. Many colleagues in the crew had already finished eating in the restaurant, and greeted them when they passed by. There were many people, most of whom he had never talked to before. While recognizing the faces, he racked his brains to recall the names of the other parties.

After sitting down, Ren Yaoju ordered a few dishes, looked at the menu and muttered: "There is no iced milk here, is coconut milk okay?"

Tian Jing saw that he was asking for his own opinion, and hurriedly said: "No problem." But he was slightly surprised in his heart, why is his preference so obvious?

While the two were waiting for the food, they chatted a little. Tian Jing actually wanted to ask Ren Yaoju carefully, can you see similar traces in just a few simple shots?But he has never found an opportunity. After all, he himself is also embarrassed. When he was in college, he couldn’t ask for Sheng Zhaoliang. Indeed, he was almost in a trance for a while. When shooting things, he deliberately or unintentionally imitated Sheng Zhaoliang’s works. He always felt that the lens was made by a filmmaker. The second pair of eyes, when looking through the lens, always imagine if it was Sheng Zhaoliang, what kind of composition and angle he would use, and what kind of emotion he would have when looking at the world. Over time, this imitation began to change. It's more like habit and more distorted.

But all this has changed since he dropped out of school. Tian Jing has been working hard to get back on his track, or in other words, he wants to get back on the track without Sheng Zhaoliang.

"Tian Jing, do you have any plans after "He Ling" ends here?"

Ren Yaoju watched Tian Jing silent for a long time, not knowing where his fugue had gone, Ren Yaoju was not good at socializing, and for so many days, he always wanted to lay the groundwork, but in the end, he spread left and right, and it seemed that he always missed the idea. Looking at Sheng Zhaoliang on the set today I was also a little anxious about Tian Jing's attitude, so I simply asked Tian Jing directly.

Tian Jing came back to his senses, a little dazed: "It will take half a year at least, I haven't thought about it that much..."

Ren Yaoju drank some tea, as if wanting to ease his eagerness: "Well, I want to make a film this year, and it will start at the end of the year. Since you have come back, I want you to participate."

Tian Jing was quite flattered: "Of course I am willing, Mr. Ren, will you direct?"

Ren Yaoju nodded with a smile, and the two chatted happily for a long time, until the restaurant was empty, before giving up.

Just as Tian Jing stood up, he saw Yu Su's assistant enter the restaurant with a bad expression on his face, carrying a few lunch boxes and throwing them directly on the table.

"Call your manager out!"

The waiter came up to ask, and the little girl shouted with red eyes: "There is something wrong with your food, my artist vomited after eating, what the hell did you put in it!"

Tian Jing didn't want to care about it, but today Yu Su was injured, and he was more or less responsible for it, so he went over and asked. Yu Su's assistants called her Xiao Miao, and she had a stubborn temper. After a few words of opportunity, Lai Tianjing caused his artist to lie on the bed pitifully.

The staff of the restaurant didn't know what was going on for a long time. After all, they couldn't see it with the naked eye. Ren Yaoju asked about Xiao Miao Yusu's specific symptoms. The result was not serious, but he was retching and couldn't eat. Ren Yaoju immediately lost interest , I don't like this hypocrisy a bit.

Tian Jing persuaded Xiao Miao, saying that he would go with her to see Yu Su, and apologized in person, Xiao Miao pouted and let the waiter in the restaurant go.

After going upstairs, Ren Yaoju left first, Tian Jing followed Xiao Miao, and the result became more and more wrong, thinking that Xiao Miao was going to take him into Sheng Zhaoliang's room, Xiao Miao passed Sheng Zhaoliang's room and knocked on the door next door.Tian Jing was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that Yu Su lived on the left side of Sheng Zhaoliang, and himself lived on the right side.

For a moment, he didn't know what kind of emotion was rushing to his throat. Xiao Miao had already opened the door, and after entering, he saw Yu Su lying on the bed and Sheng Zhaoliang sitting beside the bed.

When Sheng Zhaoliang saw Tian Jing, he stood up suddenly, his eyes were unnatural for a moment.

Tian Jing immediately understood.

As an assistant, the artist is unwell and should be taken care of by his side, but Xiao Miao spent a long time arguing with others in the restaurant, not knowing whose order it was.

Tian Jing didn't say a word, turned around and left.