Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 424

No one can understand the essence of "Northeast Love Story", a TV series born out of "Hometown Love", better than He Ping.

When Zhang Nuanxin led the technical workers of the crew to trek across mountains and rivers, He Ping led the main actors of the crew to study the script and figure out the roles, and spent more than half of the time to make everyone familiar with their characters and lines.

After Zhang Nuanxin finished all the preparatory work, He Ping basically got the actors into the mood.

"It's almost enough to experience life again." He Ping said to Zhang Nuanxin during the meeting.

He specially asked these actors to rehearse two fragments of the script for Zhang Nuanxin, and the effect was surprisingly good, especially Zhao Bensan, who was full of aura, and Fan Wei, who was also favored by He Ping, paled in comparison to him.

"This little Zhao, he will definitely be promising in the future!" The photographer of the crew sighed after watching it.

This sentence made everyone present nod their heads in agreement, and Lin Yanan, who introduced Zhao Bensan, also felt that the thief had face.

Xiao Zhao was introduced by himself, rounding it up, he is his bole.

The preparatory work for the crew was basically completed, and the actors also entered their roles. The crew chose an auspicious day and prepared to start the film.

Because of He Ping's advance notice, Director Deng of the commune and senior county officials attended the opening ceremony.

After all, filming a TV series these days is still a relatively rare thing, and it is to promote Hantun, so this drama is a bit of a political mission.

Mao Xueshan came with senior officials, and after attending the opening ceremony, he called He Ping aside.

"It looks quite formal, you have to work hard, don't let down so many people's efforts."

"Dad, we put our own real money into it, can you not be careful?"

The government officials who came to attend the ceremony were sent off, and the first shot of "Northeast Love Story" started.

The camera took the mirror, and Zhang Nuanxin stood behind the camera. After the scene was finished, she shouted: "Start shooting!"

In the distance, the village road.

A chubby young man with parted hair in the middle and wearing a Chinese tunic entered the village crookedly on a bicycle.

There are only two cameras in the crew, one for close-up shooting and one for long-range shooting.

"Okay, that's it."

Zhang Nuanxin shouted after observing the effect in the camera.

This is the end of the first scene of Fan Wei's life. It's June and the weather is not too hot, but he is already sweating profusely in his Chinese tunic suit.

"Xiao Fan, don't be nervous, you performed very well just now."

Zhang Nuanxin encouraged Fan Wei. In fact, Fan Wei didn't show much just now. Apart from a little nervousness, his face was covered with sweat.

But this is also in line with the experience of "Zheng Guoqiang", a young officer who came from afar and just joined the brigade.

Hearing the director's encouragement, Fan Wei had a blunt smile on his face, with tension written all over his face.

"Xiao Fan, don't be so nervous all the time, look at Xiao Zhao, you have to relax."

Compared with the nervous Fan Wei, Zhao Bensan, who sang duets on stage since he was a child, seems to be more at ease. Of course, it may be because of his embarrassment.

When filming his scenes, he was like an old drama player who has been acting for more than [-] years. He didn't see the sluggishness and nervousness of the newcomers at all, and he was like a fish in water in front of the camera.

Standing behind the camera, He Ping watched Zhao Bensan's performance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If Fan Wei is said to be rewarded by God, then Zhao Bensan should be regarded as a person who is chased by God and can't do without it.

Except for the shortcoming of occasionally stepping out of the screen, even Zhang Nuanxin, a director who has been in the industry for more than ten years, can't fault him.

"Xiao Zhao was born to eat this bowl of rice!"

Zhang Nuanxin's reaction represented the reaction of the vast majority of people present, except for He Ping, who knew the brilliant achievements of the later generations of Ben San, even everyone who watched Ben San's acting for the first time could see his talent in this.

Zhang Nuanxin patted He Ping on the shoulder, "He Ping, your vision is amazing!"

He Ping smiled smugly, and seemed to have a bit of bragging capital in the future.

Don't you think the three capitals don't?Back then, I caught him at first sight and let him make a TV series before he became famous.

After secretly complacent for a while, He Ping figured that the filming crew had completed more than half of his work, so he should take a good rest.

But Zhang Nuanxin stopped her, "What are you doing?"

"What are you going to do? I've finished my work, and I have to take a good rest."

Zhang Nuanxin is like a landlady in the old society, "How can you rest just after filming. Haven't you seen so many fellow villagers surrounding you? Go, drive everyone away, don't delay our crew's shooting."

"It's enough for a few young people in the crew to do this. Is it still necessary for me?"

Zhang Nuanxin asked a few young people in the crew, including Lin Yanan, to go forward to chase them away. The members were not afraid at all, and instead talked to them with a playful smile.

"See? Can they give face to our group of outsiders? You still have to go."

This bunch of bums, Saimian.

However, He Ping thought that he didn't need to do it himself, so he leaned over to the old captain and whispered something in his ear.

The old captain went up with a bluff and staring eyes, "Go and see, what to see, what is there to see. Didn't you watch it while filming? It costs hundreds of dollars per minute. Can you afford to pay for delays in filming? "

The old captain is still strong, as long as the money is mentioned, the old man is full of motivation.He told the old man just now that if a set of shots were scrapped because of the interruption of the members, it would be a waste of hundreds of dollars, all of which were Han Tun's money.

"Okay, sister-in-law. I have to go back and rest. I've been busy for almost a month."

He Ping said hello to Zhang Nuanxin, and then went home to rest for a few days.

After working outside for so many days, He Ping felt relieved when he returned to the small courtyard of the commune.

This person, he can't be too idle, and he can't be too busy.

It is now June, and the yard is full of greenery, and occasionally there are a few birdsong.

He Ping brewed a pot of scented tea and lay on the recliner under the flower stand, leisurely and comfortably.

"My daughter-in-law goes to work, my son goes to school, and although I'm not a bachelor, I'm the only one at home!"

He leisurely hummed a jingle that he had made up, and sipped tea from time to time. The little life was so beautiful that he didn't even know that someone had entered the yard.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a huge head directly above him, and he was so frightened that the tea in his hand spilled on his crotch.

"You bum, you can't make any noise to scare me."

Li Feng scratched his head, "I came in quite loudly, you fell asleep yourself."

"Nonsense, I was closing my eyes and meditating."

Li Feng curled his lips, if he knew who He Ping was after such a long time, then he would be really a stick.

(End of this chapter)