Director, please respect yourself.

298 Chapter 295, some things are really incomparable

Xiao Yang and Wang Baoqiang walked into the elevator and were about to press the floor button.

At this time, a beautiful woman came over, Xiao Yang winked, and reached out to help her stop the elevator door that was about to close.

The beauty who came in was also polite, folded her hands together, and said in Thai, "Thank you."

The elevator door is closed, go up!

Maybe it was because he was bored, Wang Baoqiang took a hard look at the beautiful woman in front of him, then bent Xiao Yang with his elbow, and said with a smile, "Hey, do you think this person is a shemale?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yang was equally interested in studying the figure of the beauty in front of him, and said, "Let me tell you, all the beauties you saw in Thailand are transvestites, especially those with a domineering figure."

"Then, do you dare to bet?" Wang Baoqiang asked,
"Is there anything I dare not, do you dare to ask?" Xiao Yang provoked him with words.

"You dare?"

"I dare! Do you dare?"

"I dare."

Wang Baoqiang was an honest man, and couldn't stand the excitement, so he immediately slapped his chest in the elevator.

"Then, you ask?" Xiao Yang continued to provoke him.

"Hello!" Wang Baoqiang spoke at this moment.

And at this moment, the elevator suddenly opened, and the beauty stepped out of the elevator and answered the phone, speaking in Chinese:

"Hey, I was in the elevator just now, and there are two 2Bs in the elevator!"

……

"OK, it's over!"

"Hahaha…"

Yang Hao, who was sitting behind the director's monitor, just took off the radio earphones on his head and said [passed], and the shooting scene burst into laughter.

These people gave Wang Baoqiang, Xiao Yang, and Gu Linaza who had already walked out of the camera lens a thumbs up.

"Excellent performance!"

"Pretty!"

"Bao Qiang, Bao Qiang, the embarrassing little eyes of you and Xiao Yang just now are absolutely incredible."

"And Nazha, your sense of indifference and anger is also great. My mother, I take the elevator normally. Why do you judge my gender?"

"thanks, thanks!"

Nazha is a newcomer, so she doesn't know the specific situation of the crew, anyway, as long as she hears other people's compliments, she should just bow and thank her.

However, everyone's praise did not relieve Nazha's anger.

You bastard bald man, Miss Ben has nothing to do with you. In the crew, you are just a pipe tool, but you fucking dare to tease me, and even write down notes.

Do you really think I'm a person with big breasts and no brains?

Today, I’m here to put down my cruel words, if you can’t help me win the role in the next movie directed by Yang Hao, I’ll fucking stab the note you wrote me to the media, damn it, How will you hang out in the film and television industry in the future?
However, before Nazha made up her mind, she saw the director Yang Hao approaching and extended his palm to her.

"Give me the three notes that Lao He gave you just now."

"Uh…"

"Don't be surprised, I wrote the note, because I was afraid that in front of the camera lens, as a newcomer, your emotions would be wrong, so I wrote that kind of thing to make your inner emotions fluctuate.

Well, in the end, it worked out pretty well! "

"Ah, director, did you really write that note?" Nazha's eyes widened in surprise.

"Of course I wrote it."

Yang Hao smiled and took out the lighter from his pocket.

"Student Gulinaza, hurry up and take out the note, I will burn it, otherwise, if Mrs. He sees it, it is estimated that Lao He from the props team will not be able to see the sun tomorrow."

"Pfft..."

Nazha smiled.

Not to mention, director Yang Hao is humorous.

The trash can in the hotel is made of stainless steel. Yang Hao brought it over, lit the three notes, threw them into the trash can, and clapped his hands after watching them burn out.

This method of training actors, if used well, is called Sao operation, and the actor's emotions can be in place in one step, but if it is not used well, and someone leaves a note as evidence, it becomes sexual harassment, regardless of whether it is yourself or the crew itself , It is estimated that they will become the target of criticism.

Yang Hao's action of burning paper is quite big.

Immediately, many people gathered to watch, and Xiao Yang and Wang Baoqiang also came.

The two brothers looked at the trash can, then turned to look at He Haihong, feeling sympathetic.

Xiao Shenyang, who had been standing by the side watching everyone's performance, was curious when he saw the expressions of these two, so he came over and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Yang, Bao Qiang, you guys acted really well just now, why do you have this expression now? It's a feeling of lingering fear."

"Little Shenyang, you don't know, thanks to our good performance, otherwise, big things will happen."

"Oh, what's the big deal?"

Now, not only Xiaoshenyang became curious, but also Gu Li Nazha, Zhang Momo, Zhao Laoji and others who were watching were also interested.

If the acting is good, it will be good, and if it is not good, it will be repeated twice. It is nothing more than a waste of time. What big things can happen?
But hearing everyone's questions, whether it was Wang Baoqiang or Xiao Yang, they all pointed their fingers at He Haihong, the head of the props team.

"Old He...you go ask Old He!"

Seeing someone pointing at her, He Haihong wanted to leave, but before she had gone far, she was stopped by Gulinaza, who spread her arms. If you have a feeling, you will hit me, and if you don’t, you will give everyone an explanation...

He Haihong looked at Yang Hao, quite helpless.

"Ha ha…"

Seeing this, Yang Hao laughed out loud.

"It's all gone, it's all gone, don't make things difficult for Lao He, you must know that Lao He is my right-hand man, the leader of the props team."

Seeing what Yang Hao said, Nazha originally wanted to ask, but she opened her mouth, but didn't ask. After all, Yang Hao has absolute authority in the crew.

……

The scene in the elevator was filmed, and the crew was transitioning. The location for the next scene was the massage parlor on the sixth floor of the hotel.

Although she said that her film has been filmed, Nazha still wants to follow along, because director Yang Hao's showmanship is really attractive to her.

He doesn't allow himself to experience the characters, but allows himself to experience the emotions of the characters, which he couldn't get in touch with in the so-called acting training class.

As the crew of the crew reached the sixth floor, before Nazha entered the massage parlor located in the west corridor of the sixth floor, she heard a burst of laughter from the next door of the massage parlor.

"Haha... Master, do you know how funny director Yang Hao is?"

"Oh, how fun is that?"

Hey... Isn't this the voice of Northeast Xiaopin King Zhao Laoji and his apprentice Xiaoshenyang?

No, I have to hear that.

"Haha..., Master, you also saw the scene just now, Xiao Yang and Wang Baoqiang's embarrassing little expressions were performed just right, it didn't let the movie audience out of the scene, but also let the movie audience understand their mood, We are now so embarrassed that we can't wait to find a seam in the ground and get in.

Director Yang Hao was afraid that they would not be able to grasp the scale, so he deliberately reserved a hand. If the performance of this part is not good, he will shoot close-ups.

And in order to help them take good close-up shots, Director Yang Hao ordered Lao He, the head of the props team, haha..."

"Why are you laughing, kid, what are you talking about?"

"Haha..., Master, Director Yang Hao had someone draw two characters on Lao He's belly, Wang Baoqiang on the left and Xiao Yang on the right, and they are both in profile.

As long as Lao He squeezes his belly with his hands, these two guys can kiss on Lao He's belly..."

"Pfft, haha..."

Before Xiaoshenyang and Zhao Laolan finished speaking, Gulinaza, who was standing in the corridor, burst into laughter.

Oops, I am so ridiculous.

It seems that I was lightly teased by He Haihong with a note.

(End of this chapter)