bird under the eaves

Lu Jiahong's filming pace is very fast, frankly speaking, ordinary people really can't bear to follow him in filming.

He is a quick-tempered person, and he can make the atmosphere very impetuous just by repeating it twice. In the past two years, he wants to transform, and he also prefers to make some rough literary films, and the camera has to slow down and sink.After taking the first scene three times, he became impatient and held up the trumpet to scold Liang Yisheng for his acting skills and firecrackers.

Xiao Yuan warmed his hands while clutching the hot meat buns, took out from his bosom the vegetarian stuffed buns that Xu Yan had brought over, shrank his neck in fright at Lu Jiahong's aura, "Wow, Director Lu lives up to his reputation, the boss just took pictures of him." It's horrible that the play can be scolded like this."

"I just shoot without talking about the play or preparing, and only Liang Yisheng can keep up with Lu Jiahong's rhythm." Cheng Xinlu didn't get up so early, and her body couldn't bear it when she got older. She just got up and came to the scene with a series of yawns. Come and catch up with Liang Yisheng being scolded.

Cheng Xinlu sighed, rather sad, "Xu Yan, I don't remember you being in the first scene, right?"

"Well, the first scene is Liang Yisheng's solo shot." Xu Yan moved a small stool and sat next to him eating buns, "It's all a psychological scene. Director Lu is very demanding. , but he himself can’t say what he wants.”

"Ouch!" Cheng Xinlu leaped to his side, and put out her hand to stuff the bun in Xu Yan's hand into his mouth, "Do you dare to say that? Be careful not to be overheard by others. You should worry about yourself first, later Being scolded by Lu Jiahong, I can't find the north."

The first scene was shot four times and finally passed. One shot was shot four times. The subject was still Liang Yisheng. Anyone could tell that the progress was not very smooth.Putting Xiaoyuan, who is not very knowledgeable, watching these four times, there is not much difference at all, and I can still see that the film seems to have collapsed at the beginning. I don’t know if it will affect the next filming. I always feel nervous. disturbed.

Liang Yisheng was also a little annoyed, he knew Lu Jiahong very well, so he spoke directly.Wearing black autumn clothes, he put on his coat again, and frowned, "Don't wear it so finely, the two-month film is shot for half a year, when will it be released?"

Lu Jiahong squatted and smoked, apparently also thought of this question, turned to look at Xu Yan, "Are you familiar with Qingshu's lines?"

Lu Jiahong's name was Qingshu, but fortunately Xu Yanren was always in the play and knew he was calling him.

Xu Yan immediately straightened up like being called by the teacher in class, "Director, you have memorized all the lines, don't worry."

"Shoot the second scene first, can you do it? Liang Yisheng is not in good condition." Lu Jiahong said.

"Fart, don't push it on me if you are not in good shape." Liang Yisheng interjected.

Xu Yan hasn't changed his clothes yet. He originally planned to change when the last few shots of the first scene started to be filmed. He hurriedly followed the clothes into the changing room.In the early winter season in the play, the clothes are not thick at all, and it is even more thin now that it is already February.

Especially Qingshu, he has no money to buy clothes.Liang Yisheng still had autumn clothes to wear, but Xu Yan was only wearing a brown sweater that had been washed whitishly. After washing for countless times, it was loose and loose.

Xu Yan quickly took off the thermal pants on his lower body, his whole body shivered, and he closed his eyes and kicked his legs into Qingshu's loose corduroy pants.Xu Yan was taken aback when the door knocked after halfway through the door. His pants were only worn on his right leg, and his left leg was still freezing alone in the cold.

In a panic, he blocked the door with his whole body, "Who? There are people inside."

"Me." Liang Yisheng's voice.

Xu Yan didn't relax at all, "Teacher Liang, wait a moment."

Put on the trousers as quickly as possible, Qingshu’s clothes don’t fit well, he grows so big, almost all of them are clothes given to him by his brothers, uncles or even grandpa in the village, these trousers are fatter than his waist a big circle.There should have been a belt, but the clothing team only gave him a sweater and trousers. Xu Yan turned around twice but couldn't find the belt in the changing room, so he could only open the door with the waist of his trousers.

"Teacher Liang." Xu Yan stood at the door, judging by his posture, he didn't intend to let Liang Yisheng in.

Liang Yisheng looked him up and down, and smiled, "Excuse me?"

Xu Yan clenched the waistband of his trousers even more tightly, "No...it doesn't fit well, but I couldn't find the belt."

"Lu Jiahong doesn't have the habit of telling plays. I asked him for 10 minutes. Let's get on with each other first? He is not in good condition, so he needs to save some time to change his mind." Liang Yisheng explained the purpose of his visit.

"Teacher Xu!" As soon as Liang Yisheng finished speaking, people from the clothing team hurried over and called Xu Yan rather embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I forgot to give you the belt."

The people who came here probably thought that Liang Yisheng was there, and the young lovers were blocking the door of the changing room and whispering, so it was not good for him to poke here and get in the way.Putting the belt lightly in Xu Yan's hand, he immediately withdrew his hand and prepared to leave.

The belt Qingshu used was also given by an uncle in the village. The material of the belt is hard and straight, and the belt buckle is a heavy piece of metal.Top-heavy, Xu Yan's hand was about to slip to the ground, but Xu Yan didn't have time to think about it, so he stretched out his other hand to catch it in time.

In the next second, Liang Yisheng embraced him.

Xu Yan's whole body froze, and he half-bent so that his head rested on Liang Yisheng's shoulder.I could feel a hand firmly pressing on my lower back, and it took me a while to realize that if it wasn't for this hand, the pants on the other waist might have slipped down.

The person in charge of Xu Yan's clothing was a little girl. Seeing the scene in front of her eyes, her mood was extremely complicated. While silently crowing, she confessed her clumsiness and bowed repeatedly, "I'm sorry, Teacher Xu! It's all my fault..."

"Go and do your work first." Liang Yisheng said in time.

"Ah, yes, yes!" The little girl finally realized how wrong she was to still be standing here, wishing she could run away as if she had eight legs.

The belt still fell to the ground.

Xu Yan's face was hot, and he silently stretched out his hand to pinch his trouser waist from the side, took a step back, and withdrew from Liang Yisheng's arms.

A hand helped him pick up the leash from the ground.

"Thank you, Teacher Liang." Xu Yan stretched out his hand to take it, not daring to look into Liang Yisheng's eyes.

The scenes in the morning are all consecutive, and in the second scene, Qing Shu ran over and knocked on Wei Yuan's window.

Xu Yan sat on a small stool with a script on his lap, "I'm a little worried that I won't be able to catch your play. Do you think I should give more hesitation or shrink back after you finish this sentence?"

Liang Yisheng answered irrelevantly, "Are you an experienced school of acting or an acting school?"

"Maybe it's divided into roles. Some roles can't find a sense of substitution and can only be played purely. Some characters have emotional resonance and can put themselves into the role a little more, and it will be smoother." Xu Yan replied.

"Lu Jiahong likes things with spirituality, whether it's actors or performances." Liang Yisheng said, "Some people think that experientialism is not advisable. I think it doesn't matter. If the performance is too heavy, the character will not have a soul."

"Ms. Liang..." Xu Yan suddenly raised his head from the script, "Would you act like this with other newcomers?"

The two of them were sitting in the changing room. Xu Yan was already thin, wearing loose and thin clothes wrapped in a thick down jacket, and his whole figure was like a narrow paper boat that was swaying.

It seems that wherever the water flows, he will float there.

At least at this moment, Xu Yan gave people such a feeling.

"I seldom act opposite new actors." Liang Yisheng said.

Wei Yuan sat on the bed and smoked. This is the fifth cigarette, the fifth one this morning. He is not addicted to cigarettes.

Many writers like to use writing as a reason to get addicted to cigarettes, saying that they can't write anything if they don't smoke two cigarettes, and they can't calm down.He used to think that those were all excuses for poor self-control, but now he tentatively agrees that if he is upset to a certain extent, the calming effect of tobacco is like drug addiction, which makes people obsessed with him.

There was a slight sound behind him, as if someone was lightly poking at the glass window.

Wei Yuan got up from the smog, and saw a vague shadow through the curtain, and that shadow seeped out and shook his hand, "Brother."

Qingshu lay on the window sill, trying to stand on tiptoe to look into Wei Yuan's room, just like he looked at the big city outside through Wei Yuan's mouth every day on tiptoe.

"Smoker." Qing Shu looked at him and said.

When he said that, Wei Yuan felt that he was exposing his upset because of him, so he casually pressed the cigarette in his hand on the window sill, and threw the cigarette butt out of the window, "What are you here for?"

"Why can't I come?" Qing Shu asked him back.

After saying this sentence, he held the window sill with both hands and drilled up again, that face was closer to Wei Yuan, and Wei Yuan saw the bright longing in his eyes.

"Brother, how much better is the city you want to go back to than here?"

Wei Yuan doesn't like such questions.

Qingshu is always concerned about how good the world is. Sitting at home, you can order a sumptuous dinner with your mobile phone with a flick of your finger. There are many colorful neon lights on the street at ten o'clock in the evening.In the colorful world, too many things attracted him.

Wei Yuan leaned on the window sill and looked at the green tree, "Okay, of course. But if the poor boy in the village who has never seen the world goes out, he will only be so scared that he will run back immediately."

Qingshu looked at him with a pair of eyes.

They just stared at each other for a while, and no one spoke again.Qing Shu suddenly jumped off the stone he was stepping on, turned around and left.He walked faster and faster, and finally ran and disappeared at the corner of the alley.

Liang Yisheng heard Lu Jiahong's voice shouting "let's go!" and saw Xu Yan coming out from the corner of the alley with a relaxed smile on his face. Xiao Yuan and Cheng Xinlu immediately surrounded him, the three of them didn't know what to say.

The assistant also stood behind him holding his coat and thermos, "Teacher Liang?"

Liang Yisheng looked away, "Let's have lunch."

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Climb slowly, there may be typos. I am too tired today and I have no brains to check it. I will post it first. I will check it tomorrow!