tokyo voice

Tonight there will be the last relaxing fight scene, which is the assassination bridge of Jianxin in the period of the executioner, and the cross scar also left the first one.

Although it is very short, although it is only the first part, although it is far away from Yuki Daiba's appearance, and he has never even thought about which actor will be used, and he intends to blur the whole body, but it is very important in the whole story place, this section cannot be cut off.

That being said, Keishi Otomo did not intend to make the filming too cumbersome.

Because as the character who left the first scar on Kenshin's cheek, Kiyosato Akiyoshi is actually very thin. From the perspective of the plot structure, his role is to give Kenshin and Yukidaiba a sense of impact and sadness. Nothing else.

To put it simply, it is just a high-level tool person needed by the plot. Even the description of the service girl in the beef shop has more space than him.

Therefore, even though the actor was finally confirmed a week or two ago, Keishi Otomo, the director, did not say anything.

Anyway, in his expectation, as long as the image is decent, then it’s fine. Apart from that, it doesn’t matter if he has acting skills or whether the lines are good or not. Anyway, everything in a few shots will turn into a corpse in the next second.

What acting skills does the corpse need? ? ?

Even if the professional quality is low, I can't help panting, just build another straw mat.

A few days ago, the producer of Warner Japan called and said that they had found a candidate. The other party was not a professional actor, but a voice actor, but he strongly stated that his image must be passable and very photogenic.

It is said that the actor arrived in the morning and stayed for most of the day. Lunch was settled within the group, and he never left the whole time. He waited patiently and was quite polite.

The director who knows this is quite appreciative, after all, dedication is always good.

Of course, Otomo Keishi didn't deliberately not go to see him, because he had the intention of belittling others.It's because I'm too busy and never have time.

Now we are waiting for the sky to get dark and we are about to shoot, so I put other things on hold and go to see it first, mainly to review the costumes and make-up, and then briefly say a few things to pay attention to.

The director walked in a hurry, worked in the crew, trotted in everything, and couldn't change it.He went straight to the makeup place and opened the curtain of the temporary shed.

Then he saw—

A young samurai.

It took all his attention in an instant.

A young samurai who is as pale as a daisy.

He was wearing an off-white wide-sleeved top and a dark long hakama.The shape is clear, and Xiao Shuxuan cited it.

He also has a clear and handsome face, his eyes are like a crescent moon, and his cheeks are like flowers and trees piled up with snow.

His face without a trace of blood was too pale, his thin lips were also extremely pale, and Haruyuki's chill was shining through his whole body.

He is broken like a piece of white paper full of poems, and he is as firm as a smelted knife. Capture light and heat flowing in the air.

The precarious shogunate, the Anzheng prison, the incident outside the Sakurada Gate, the reformers... These long-standing things that have been frozen in history are suddenly within reach, and they are all hidden in the eyes of young warriors. , there is also a mirror-like water surface, a desert with blowing sand, and an old bamboo hat.

It was as if what was opened was not the curtain of the temporary shed, but a time door leading to the past.

"Excuse me, are you—?"

The samurai asked politely, and cast his gaze here, his body was very upright, although he was thin, he was like a strong bamboo, and his back was as straight as a knife.

The sound is also very ear-catching, the hot part is Xia Ying Chengtang, and the cold part is the moon shooting the cold river.

"Oh, he's the director of our group, Mr. Keishi Otomo." A makeup artist appeared from the side in a disgruntled manner.

"Oh, that's really rude." The man was respectful, and at the same time, he showed his left hand covered by his wide sleeve, clearly holding an... electric hair clipper?

The hair clipper was turned on, and the annoying and irritating buzz interrupted the silent picture of history, and Otomo Keishi was in a trance and returned to the modern age.

"Who are you?" The director was silent for two seconds, took a few steps closer and asked directly.

"Hi director, I'm the actor who plays Akiyoshi Kiyosato. I'm very apprehensive about joining the group temporarily. I hope the next..." The man introduced himself very fluently without any hesitation.

"You, are you Qingsato Mingliang?" The director paused and asked repeatedly.

"Yes, I still have a worker's badge hanging in my clothes..." The man thought that the other party didn't believe it, and began to take out the certificate.

But Otomo Keishi's thoughts have extended again.

Every director has a set of empty rendering programs in his mind.

The set is orderly and disorderly, no matter how exquisite and perfect the preparation is, everyone knows that this is just acting.

Whether it's the lighting engineer, the scene manager, the pyrotechnician, and the camera operator, they don't actually know what the final shot will look like.

Except for the director who sits outside the small screen and bites his finger in thought.

Through the pictures presented on the small screen, the director will project his thinking into the story, forget about the artificial lighting, forget about the false plasma, and forget about the assistant director who is nestled next to him in a suit of modern textiles.

Put yourself in the shoes of a lie to make it a truth.

The director has to play the movie consciously in his mind, and the music, light, and emotion will all be previewed.When a film is not completed, eating and lying in bed can't help but think about the connection of each bridge and shot.

Before the real world, make a movie in your mind.

Yukidaiba, the eldest daughter of an ordinary low-level samurai at the end of the Tokugawa period, she was wearing an innocent kimono, as if wearing snow on her body, and holding a blue paper umbrella. She was an unusually quiet, knowledgeable and beautiful woman. Woman, she is always quietly waiting and watching.

But it was such a docile, yet strong person like a kitten who took the initiative to face the turmoil of the times for his fiancé who had nothing to do with him, approached the bloody storm, and embarked on the end of revenge.

But the fiancé who made this woman leave was very thin, except for the scene of being assassinated, the rest lived in memory, and even his name was revealed later in the story, so others knew what his name was.

In the memory, Qingli Mingliang, childhood sweetheart, the same family, the same kind and introverted, he went to Kyoto not for the world, but to protect the happiness of his wife who lives in this world.

Yes.

If it was just an ordinary man... a demure woman like Xuedaiba who just wanted to enjoy a safe life would never have the vicious thought of revenge.

That must be a picture-like man with a smile that people will never forget.

'He will die somewhere I don't know, and my happiness will go with him.I failed to grasp the happiness in front of me, but it was all my fault, my fault for not expressing my heart. '

'If only I had had the courage.The more I think about it, the more I feel that if I don't hate you, I will go crazy, so I participated in the plan to kill you...'

This is the line in the 1999 OVA, the cold, struggling, self-confessed voice echoed in my ears.

The director, of course, read all the materials for the shooting, and of course remembered her whispering.

His death, his withering like a flower, is like a crack, the remorse and hatred, even make a woman like Xuedaiba have the idea of ​​taking revenge for him.

Yes.

The man who lived between Himura Kenshin and Yuki Daiba's crushing relationship.

definitely is--

"What are you doing with the hair clipper?" The director snapped back to his senses again, belatedly aware of it.

"My hair is too long for makeup and hairstyles, so I thought about shaving my head short..." The man explained, holding the machine at this time and rushing towards the silky real hair.

"You stop me!"

The director's face suddenly changed drastically, as if desperately trying to put out a fire, he rushed over and held his shoulder and shouted.

"Just keep the current appearance, don't touch it!"

"..."

Yin Ze felt the roar of the leader for a long time, and his ears were numb.

Gan.

Why are you shouting so loudly?

Oh, the boss of the tyrant type.

Is this crew so high pressure?

Chapter 130 Fourth

In the past, I often watched the sideshows and behind-the-scenes documentaries of various films, which made Yin Ze also a little interested in the work of the crew.

It's a bit like a grade-level group activity organized by the school. The serious staff and core members are busy going around, while the group performers are enthusiastic and brave, but they have no choice but to stay by the side, playing cards and waiting for orders.

Master Yin has just arrived and doesn't know anyone, but it doesn't prevent him from wandering around. He walks around with his hands behind his back and a serious expression. Sometimes he folds his chest to listen to the food purchases, sometimes he lifts things for the field staff, and sometimes helps the lighting The teacher set up the equipment, and when it was lunch time, a box of duck leg rice was naturally handed over to him.

"You are so kind, you are so busy and still come to help us." The staff said gratefully.

"It doesn't exist, it doesn't exist, it's just a trivial matter, I'll go to eat first." Yin Ze is not the kind of utilitarian person who does good deeds and wants to get back.Walk away with a wave of your hand, leaving no cloud behind.

"It's really down-to-earth. I don't mean to neglect the behind-the-scenes when I am in front of the scene. The performance of getting the box lunch is also the same. There is a sense of satisfaction of relying on simple labor for food. I am very sincere." He is a good actor who is willing to work hard."

"...So who is he?" Another staff member scratched his head and finally expressed his long-standing doubts.

"Why, don't you know?"

"I do not know."

"Then you asked him to help you check if the set is crooked?"

"No, he came here on his own initiative."

"?"

...

Yin Ze purposely found a lively place to eat, where many actors who hadn't taken off their costumes were gathering together to enjoy the noon time.Chess here, dice guessing over there, blackjack and Texas Hold'em in the distance, what an open-air amusement park.

Already smelling the competitive atmosphere in the air.

The pupils of the peerless master are trembling!

A man who is not familiar with his place of life feels very shy. He hesitated for a long time before taking over the position of an older brother to solve the chessboard mess. After a few small wins to increase his confidence, he moved to the poker area.

But after coming and going for 2 hours, I don’t know why, the man felt that he was squeezed out, and the dealer refused his application for admission, and he didn’t miss the happy time at all.

Alas, I was actually bullied in the workplace.

But Master Yin ignored the past, and before leaving, he still told the old buddies some positive words of "although everyone has their own luck, but fate is not predetermined".Repay evil with kindness, have great love, and have the style of knights and heroes.

Came to an unfamiliar temporary shed, handed the materials to the makeup artist who was very enthusiastic when they met for the first time, and temporarily handed over the body to the elder sister to take care of.The other party took good care of himself, and even brought out clean costumes that had just been washed.

Under Kashiwa Ippei's advice, Yin Ze had already done some grooming beforehand, but the grooming of a single straight man is nothing more than cutting hair and nails, washing his face and shaving his beard, and plucking excess nose hair. Possibly, over the years, the only thing a man has used is baby cream.

Japanese boys also have the habit of putting on make-up, and Nobunaga Shimadzu has done it before.I still remember that when I accompanied him to the editorial department, the nervous Shimadzu took out a mirror from his schoolbag to conduct self-examination.

"I didn't expect such a big person to wear a small mirror." The man shook his head.

"Haven't you seen your own bangs on the screen of your mobile phone?" Shimadzu Nobunaga was speechless.

"Hehehe, whether it's eyebrow trimming or concealer, I'll leave it to you to enjoy." The man said lightly.

"Who do you mean by 'you'?" Shimadzu Nobunaga frowned.

"Everyone except me—whether it's beauty treatment, moisturizing, eye exercises, weight loss, or learning music and art to temper their temperament, if beauty is compared to material things, these tricks that have been thought out with so much effort are impure things !"

The man sneered.

"Yes, even these conversations are... Shimadzu, return the title of 'little handsome guy', let's start with the most basic gentleness."

"You..." Shimadzu Nobunaga tightly gripped the small mirror. He was also a man with a plain, salt-faced face. Hearing this, he felt a murderous aura rising in his heart.In the future, when Fan Maxing is animated, he must grab the main character and return it double!

A makeup artist who can be on duty in a film crew is naturally not bad.I still remember participating in offline activities. The young makeup artists there were not even able to do it for a while, just like a zero-level student trained in a wicked institution for two and a half months. No matter how to go in-depth description.

However, the professional big sister who serves many entertainers and stars is so capable that she took care of it for more than 20 minutes.

Yin Ze, as an original painter, usually watches beauty videos to supplement his knowledge of beautiful head portraits. His current experience is that he is being refined by others... cool-colored base makeup, enhanced eyebrows and eyes, weakened lip color, youthful look For this high ponytail, I even took a lot of trouble to connect a part of the wig.

After putting on the costume and inserting a fake knife with a sheath without a blade at his waist, a young warrior with Shi Hai's hook sinking, as if from a faded scroll, appeared.

It was some kind of miracle that transcended time, tinged with fantasy.

Lonely and lonely, with long eyebrows like willows, body like a jade tree, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular face, hair hanging naturally on the forehead, and the skin on the neck is as delicate as beautiful porcelain.

——Youyou God is acting on behalf of the gods, and I have never heard of it. The maple dyes the Longtian River, and the gurgling water is deep.

It is said that deep love does not last long, wisdom is bound to be hurt, and Meisheng is here, so it should be that the fate is not smooth, and the blessings are thin and the fate is shallow.

"Don't stand too straight, turn to the side, turn to the side. Yes, don't smile, bow your head slightly, and open your eyes a little bit more." The eldest sister looked at the work, at the storybook-like characters that she tidied up step by step, I was so caught up in it that I couldn't extricate myself, so I quickly picked up my phone and started taking pictures.

"Ah, Chief, my Chief—" The elder sister covered her mouth and sighed, her eyes glistening with tears.

"Sister, I tried Qingli Mingliang." Yin Ze couldn't hold back, and disturbed the makeup artist who was immersed in it.Besides, how can there be a chief director in this play? It hasn't reached that point yet.

"Sorry, I'm in a daze, but I still have a small request, can you please agree?" The eldest sister hesitated to speak.

"Tell me first." Yin Ze said.

"Can you say a haiku from the chief executive?" The elder sister's eyes flashed, full of anticipation.

"...the body does not move, through the darkness, flowers and water"

"Ah! Unexpectedly, the voice is so beautiful! It's so contagious! And how did you know it was this sentence?!" The eldest sister exclaimed.

"As a voice actor, it's reasonable for me to pronounce it nicely. As for how I know, I'm a literature student with a good memory. Your favorite boss, as far as I know, he only left this sentence in his lifetime. ..."