Director, please respect yourself.

Chapter 190 187, a bit interesting

Zhou Miaotong, Beizhai, or Shen Lian, they are all characters with a lot of worries.

For oneself, for others, for the country and the family!
But whether it's Jiang Wu or Jing Tian, ​​they are all people who can see through their hearts at a glance, a reckless man, a simple-minded iron man.

If the two of them are forced to play complicated roles, it's not impossible, just frowning in front of the camera lens with a preoccupied look.

But Yang Hao didn't want them to act like this. If you have no worries, buddies will create something for you. You must know that the worries created by buddies are definitely much more exciting than what you put on.

So, Yang Hao came up with an idea, Brother Jiang Wu, you may not know that there is a ghost following you right now.

If this word came out of someone else's mouth, whether it was Jing Tian or Jiang Wu, they would definitely take it as a joke.

The blue sky and white sun are bright and bright!
You tell me, there are ghosts in the world, what about trouble? !
But from Yang Hao's mouth, the effect is different.

Do not believe it?

If you don't believe me, I will prove it to you guys.

My buddies can report your own weight to you very accurately, and the weight can be accurate to [money].

Of course, this thing can't be done too much, because if things are done too much, if this group of people really believes that a ghost is following the crew anytime and anywhere, it will not be fun.

Therefore, when Yang Hao reported the weight, he left a small loophole. In ancient times, a catty was 16 taels, but here, Yang Hao just stated it as ten taels.

What buddies want is a dubious one!
……

"Jing Tian, ​​93 catties, seven taels and four dollars."

"Wang Luodan, 110 catties, six taels of money."

"Xiao Yang, 140 five catties and nine taels of money."

As expected, there are still many smart people in this world. When Yang Hao just reported Xiao Yang's weight, Wang Qianyuan raised his hand and spoke.

"Director, I think you are fooling us, right?"

"How can you say that?" Yang Hao asked.

"As we all know, the unit of measurement in the Ming Dynasty was 16 taels per catty. If the ghost of the Ming Dynasty told you their weight, why did it become 10 taels per catty?"

"Well, good question!"

Yang Hao immediately gave Wang Qianyuan a thumbs up.

"However, I don't know either."

"Uh…"

"Perhaps this ghost from the Ming Dynasty was very good at learning, and maybe he directly understood the current measurement units."

"Uh…"

"Anyway, it's up to you to believe it or not. I'll stop here for what I can say."

"Uh…"

"Okay, it's time."

At this time, Yang Hao, who was standing on the shooting site, didn't care whether everyone had any questions to ask, or how Jing Tian and Jiang Wu frowned, he just picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand.

"Old Zhang..."

"Roger that!"

"When camera No. 30 shoots in the air, the angle of the shot is 15 degrees, [-] meters above the two protagonists.

The second camera takes a medium shot and shoots flat. However, the lens is slightly shifted to Jing Tian's side, and the little girl's face is shot at an angle.

Camera No. [-] takes a long shot, focusing on the environment in which the two people are located. "

"OK!"

As soon as Yang Hao finished speaking, the voice of photographer Zhang Jiarui came from the intercom.

"Old Wang..."

"Yes, director."

"When shooting this scene, you just remove the light, and only need a reflector to reflect the sunlight. The reflector is placed behind Jiang Wu's obliquely, at an angle of 25 degrees to Jing Tian's face. Let me take a look first. How is the effect?"

"Ok!"

When the lighting engineer Wang Yu heard the order, he immediately turned off the three light sources on the shooting scene.

"Old He, Old He..."

"Yes, director."

He Haihong is a newly recruited prop master for the film crew. He used to hang out at the gate of Beijing Film Studio, but now he has been promoted by Yang Hao.

"When the sprinkler sprinkles water, the amount of water must be controlled. What I want is light rain, the kind of light rain that is sparse."

"Yes!"

This dude's voice is quite loud.

After ordering the work one by one, he waited patiently for another 10 minutes. Seeing that everyone was ready, Yang Hao nodded to Xiao Yang, who played the temporary scene record.

Xiao Yang understood, and directly raised the slate in his hand.

"Action!"

It began to rain by the lake, Jiang Wu wiped the painting caressingly, and stood under the tree to wait for the rain to stop.

At this time, hearing footsteps, Jiang Wu vigilantly turned around and drew his knife, unexpectedly, what he saw was Jing Tian holding an umbrella.

"It would be a pity to get wet with the calligraphy and painting that I care so much about." Jing Tian smiled lightly, but he was standing a little further away from Jiang Wu.

"OK, it's over, the next set of shots!"

"Action!"

Jing Tian and Jiang Wu were walking along a narrow road.

A passer-by in a coir raincoat walked quickly to avoid the rain, and fell aside to avoid Shen Lian, but quickly straightened up.

"The little one's eyes are clumsy, and he didn't see the lord. Please forgive me, lord."

Jiang Wu, on the other hand, ignored the passerby and walked over.

"OK, it's over, the next set of shots!"

"Action!"

"Everyone is afraid of our Jin Yiwei, but you are quite courageous." Jiang Wu, who was walking in front, stopped at this moment and turned to look at Jing Tian.

"You're not a monster, what's so scary, those people are just afraid of your official uniform." Jing Tian was still the same as before, frowning and looking at Jiang Wu, then stepped back cautiously.

"What did you say?"

"If your lord doesn't believe me, just take off your official uniform and go for a walk in the street. I'm afraid you will be beaten if you can't walk a few steps."

"What's your surname? Where do you live?" Jiang Wu was a little angry after being bullied by a woman one after another.

"Are you trying to catch me, sir?"

At this time, the rain stopped, and Jing Tian put away the umbrella.

"My lord, remember to bring an umbrella when you come next time."

...............

interesting!
Although the third scene did not pass without a single point, Liu Xiaoli still found it interesting.

The two actors who did not fit the characteristics of the characters were unexpectedly trained by Yang Hao to become people who were infinitely close to the temperament of the characters.

Jing Tian was very preoccupied and cautious. Although he talked to the other party neither humble nor overbearing, there seemed to be a little fear in his eyes.

Jiang Wu's movements are restrained, and his speech is sometimes reckless and sometimes cautious. Although he is threatening to the other party, he is also full of worries.

hiss…

Speaking of which, this Yang Hao is really a talent!
However, what this kid said just now, that there is a ghost by Jiang Wu's side, a ghost wearing a Ming Dynasty flying fish suit, is it true or not?

If it is true, why is it full of flaws?But if it is fake, why can he see the weight of so many people at a glance?
Just as she was thinking, Liu Xiaoli felt her daughter Liu Yifei move, turned her head to look over, and saw that she went straight to the outside of the shooting scene.

But at this moment, many people came outside the shooting scene. Well, to be precise, there should be many reporters.

Maybe it was the first time I saw this scene, Yang Hao's personal assistant, Guan Jingjing, who is now the director of the production team, was a little flustered at this time.

"I'm sorry everyone, our crew is filming, please don't take stills at will."

"I'm sorry, everyone, our director Yang Hao does not accept interviews, um, we do not accept interviews from any reporter."

"I'm sorry, reporter, I'm warning you for the last time, if you don't put down the camera in your hand, I'm going to beat you up."

(End of this chapter)