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After the quarrel with Ye Cike, the MV filming started soon. The time of this filming was not yet known. Qiao Zhihuan asked the staff to take the filming sister to the hotel to rest first, while he and Ye Cike were listening to Dang Rui's lecture.

In terms of setting, Qiao Zhihuan inadvertently broke into the Black Tower and found Ye Cike, a puppet imprisoned in the tower and deprived of freedom.Every twelve o'clock in the evening, all puppets start their activities on time and have one hour of free time.

Qiao Zhihuan comes to accompany the puppets every day, playing and dancing with them. He sympathizes with the puppets who are at the mercy of others, but humans and puppets are different after all. Through his own limbs and neck, he wants to be the same puppet—

"Stop." Qiao Zhihuan rubbed the center of her brows. Why does the MV of the talent show still have such BE aesthetics? Once this MV comes out, not to mention attracting people to vote, it will definitely scare away a lot of people.

He euphemistically asked: "Is there a brighter direction?"

"There is a foreshadowing here." Director Dang Rui turned to a page at the back of the script, "Actually, 'Qiao Zhihuan' is a puppeteer, he didn't break into the tower by accident."

Qiao Zhihuan remembered that Dang Rui's previous films were all literary and artistic, and they were all BE. Maybe her aesthetics were biased in this way. To put it bluntly, it probably won't work.

He pondered for a moment: "Director Dang, the concept you told me before was hard work and struggle, but now listening to you tell the core of the whole story, it seems a little bit off."

Dang Rui used to make literary films that others could not understand, and they were always applauded or not. Hearing what Qiao Zhihuan said, the previous box office PTSD was about to be released, and she hesitated: "Is it possible that what I like deviates from the public's aesthetics again? "

While they were discussing, the filming coordinator looked here with trepidation, and now that the scene is set up and the makeup of the actors is done, it is a big project to change anything.

Dang Rui saw the shooting coordinator at a glance, and called him over: "The protagonist has some doubts about the story design, and the scene makeup may need to be changed, come here."

When the coordinator came over, he almost cried.

"No, there's no need to make major changes." Qiao Zhihuan saw the difficulty of overall planning, "And now that the theme is changed, all the scene props and makeup must be redone, which is not only a waste of time, but also a waste of money."

The coordinator nodded like garlic.

Dang Rui: "Then what should I do? Just take this shot?"

Qiao Zhihuan thought for a while: "Actually, it can be like this. The previous setting remains the same. Remove the part of 'Qiao Zhihuan' wanting to turn into a puppet, and change it to he finally decided to cut the rope and lead all the puppets to flee. This way the theme remains the same, but the tone It is much clearer, and the settings of the students and puppets can also match, and there is no need to change the scene greatly."

The shooting coordinator looked at Qiao Zhihuan, as if he was looking at a reborn benefactor.

Dang Rui went through the changes, and it was indeed logical, and he was much more positive, "Just do as you say!"

Immediately afterwards, she was a little worried: "But the makeup of the students has been done, and the current makeup is in a dark and depressing style as a whole, and there are some discrepancies with the script changes."

"It's simple." Qiao Zhihuan put an elbow on Ye Cike's left shoulder, "We have Teacher Ye!"

Ye Cike nodded: "It's actually easy to handle. The original makeup is kept before the rescue in the A section, and the flame facial pattern can be added to the student's face during the B section, which can not only reflect the student breaking free from the shackles, but also show the arc of the character."

Dang Rui immediately gave a thumbs up.

MV shooting is much simpler than movie shooting. Once a few plot scenes are over, all the students can dance the theme song twice to complete it.

In order to shoot quickly, they were divided into groups A and B to shoot at the same time. Qiao Zhihuan came to the shooting area of ​​group B according to the shift schedule after finishing his part in group A, and shot the part where he and Ye Cike played against each other.

"Group A is your personal close-up, including entering the tower and so on. This group is about your real karma. You appreciate Ye Cike in the glass tower through the glass, and then reach out to touch it with your fingertips, and the glass shatters. .”

After entering work, Dang Rui was quite serious: "No problem?"

Seeing Qiao Zhihuan nodding, she casually raised her hand: "Let's go through the show first."

Dang Rui used the front and rear sets, with a distance of five or six meters between the two, and Qiao Zhihuan was closer to the camera. Coupled with the glass barrier separating the two of them, Qiao Zhihuan was visually looking like he was using a pulley to pull the silk to manipulate the leaves. Ci Ke.

Hanging up the wire requires the cooperation of the wire master, and Ye Cike was not suspended for the time being when he was walking. He just stood on the ground and played with Qiao Zhihuan.

Ye Cike's make-up today is all in the style of a silk puppet, dark makeup, pure black military uniform with silver ornaments, and a tight belt around his waist, making him look tall and slender.The silver-gray thread pierced into his limbs and back. For a moment, Qiao Zhihuan really thought that standing in front of him was a puppet that had lost its freedom.

In order to match the styling, Ye Cike combed all the hair back, leaving only a few strands of unruly hair, looking indifferent and alienated.

Lu Wenya didn't leave after filming the pilot film, and stayed to watch the MV shooting. Seeing Ye Cike's appearance, she stood on the sidelines and sighed: "Ye Cike is really good at acting."

"Right!" Dang Rui laughed happily, "The seedling I discovered!"

Qiao Zhihuan started to walk the scene, his hands brushed low over the glass barrier, while carefully observing Ye Cike.The moment his fingertip touched the glass, Dang Rui immediately called out.

She stood behind the monitor: "It's too dull. Qiao Zhihuan, you are the only outsider in the whole setting, but because you know the fate of all the puppets and feel pity in your heart, you should be the most involved outsider."

Qiao Zhihuan nodded with a half understanding.

"When it comes to filming, the emotion should be more intense."

The filming officially started, and the three wire masters worked together. Ye Cike closed his eyes, stretched his arms, and was suspended in the air in a poignant and martyrdom posture.

Qiao Zhihuan knew that Wia just looked relaxed, and lost all support when it was suspended in the air. Just like dancing in the air, it needs to use the muscles of the whole body to control the body, which is actually quite difficult.

Qiao Zhihuan secretly made up her mind, hoping to make it through once.

As a result, just as Qiao Zhihuan's fingertips brushed against the glass barrier, Dang Rui called out again, "It's still light."

After trying five or six times in a row, Mr. Wia was exhausted and out of breath, and the emotional effect was still floating. Dang Rui tilted his head in doubt, "The dance is so expressive, why can't I get into the scene?"

Lu Wenya: "Dancing and acting are not quite the same."

"No." Dang Rui shook his head, "His expressiveness is fine, I think Qiao Zhihuan is subconsciously resisting this set of shots."

Dang Ruibi gestured for an intermission.

During the break, Ye Cike deliberately passed by the director's group and whispered, "Give me a few minutes."

At this time, Qiao Zhihuan was leaning against the workbench in the studio in the scene. He buried his face in his palms and sighed, as if he was relaxing.

After opening his eyes, he found a pair of military boots quietly parked in front of him.

Qiao Zhihuan recognized the person: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I made you hang so many times because of me."

"It's nothing. When filming, it's better not to care about these details."

Ye Cike stopped short and stood at eye level with him, and handed him a pen.

This pen is obviously a prop taken from the scene, and the tip of the pen is still dipped in some remaining ink.

Qiao Zhihuan didn't know, so: "This is?"

"I heard that many puppets made by puppet masters are made by themselves. They are polished piece by piece from small joints to knuckles, and even the makeup is drawn stroke by stroke by themselves, so they are particularly emotional."

The strings on Ye Cike's body were scattered on the ground, his face was heavily colored, but his own expression was extremely indifferent: "There are also some puppet masters who will leave special marks on the one they love the most."

"If you change your makeup now, then your previous shots will be useless—"

"Hush." ​​Ye Cike stopped him softly, "Don't think so much."

He handed the pen to Qiao Zhihuan, with deep eyes: "Will I be the one you love the most?"

Qiao Zhihuan took the pen, and the moment her fingertips touched, there was an electric shock across her arms and back.He felt that Ye Cike was like a window, instantly dragging him into the atmosphere of the story.

Holding the pen, he carefully observed Ye Cike.

This is a puppet that is emotionless and at the mercy of others in the eyes of ordinary people.But it was the one he poured the most emotion into.

Ye Cike's fingertips were polished by him bit by bit, and every stroke of makeup ink was the result of his careful consideration.

The theater was full of guests, watching the joys and sorrows, watching the ups and downs of the drama, but at the end of the scene, only he saw the most authentic Ye Cike stripped of the story.

The most special Ye Cike.

Qiao Zhihuan raised the pen, and he gently lifted Ye Cike's chin with his fingertips, compared to the position of his unilateral dimple, leaving a small lotus petal on Ye Cike's cheek.

"Card!"

Followed by a series of applause.

Dang Rui stood up from behind the monitor. It turned out that after noticing Ye Cike's movements, she immediately secretly filmed, and then accidentally obtained a set of shots for drawing facial lines.

She was afraid that Qiao Zhihuan's state would be fleeting, so she immediately called for the filming to start.

When Ye Cike heard the greeting, he took the pen from Qiao Zhihuan's hand. When handing over, he seemed to pinch Qiao Zhihuan's fingertips unintentionally, and said softly, "Relax."

He definitely stood up, his face was still calm, and when he passed by Wei Yashi, he took a few words of care.

The filming started again, and I don't know what Ye Cike explained to Mr. Wia. This time he was hoisted in a very dangerous movement. Three extremely thin steel cables led him, showing a large inclination in the air, almost falling over. hanging.

This posture must be uncomfortable. This time, Qiao Zhihuan's eyes were quite concerned. He unconsciously lay on the glass barrier, his eyes fluttering. The Steadicam moved forward quickly, deliberately capturing a close-up shot of his face.

Suddenly, Qiao Zhihuan's pupils constricted.One of the steel cables suddenly unloaded, and Ye Cike fell violently several meters in the blink of an eye!

At that moment, it was as if the surrounding air was evacuated in an instant, and Qiao Zhihuan's brain went blank for an instant, and he couldn't hear the noises and machines turning around. His cheeks slowly slid down.

"Card!"

Dang Rui immediately stood up and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's great!"

After the director called to stop, Qiao Zhihuan immediately wiped away tears, whispered something to the staff, and immediately turned and left the scene.

Ye Cike was put down very quickly, and the people around immediately gathered around, praising him that the scene just now was in danger, that there was something wrong with Wia, and there was no panic on his face.

He was thinking about Qiao Zhihuan who had left, and after a few casual greetings, he chased in Qiao Zhihuan's direction. He didn't take a few steps, but his way was blocked by someone.

Ye Cike looked at the person in front of him, and vaguely remembered that he seemed to be a clean freak. He was with them in the second half of the haunted house.

"You shouldn't use this to mobilize his emotions." Ruan Sihuan frowned at him.

Ye Cike ignored him, walked around him, and Ruan Sihuan raised his hand, blocking his way again: "You don't know... Huanhuan fell from a height of tens of meters."

"At the Kennedy Center, in front of an audience that loved him, and amid the cheers of tens of thousands, fell heavily on the stage."