Entertainment: Stepmother’s daughter is actually a future queen

Chapter 150: Stirring both on and off screen

Liu Weiqiang and Mai Zhaohui stayed here and gave instructions on how to take pictures of the boundless scenery before leaving. This step alone took an entire afternoon. Many scenery can be borrowed from tourists, but many require negotiation with people by themselves. of.

All in all, it's just a lot of trouble.

Being a director is not only a difficult job technically, but also a difficult job in terms of communication with people. You lead a crew of hundreds of people, but you haven’t even mentioned the issue of eating, drinking and sleeping?
Then you haven't met a big-name actor who bullied a director.

I've never seen anyone let you go so that you can't take pictures.

I haven't encountered a yandere whose acting skills are shit, and who relies entirely on cutouts for filming.

In short, directing is a complex technical job.

It's like Lin Yu's ghost recording. Wow, it makes sense. I don't care about the quality, but the difficulty of the shooting is indeed at the kindergarten level. Liu Weiqiang will shed tears of envy when he sees it.

"If you want to show the hustle and bustle of this beach, almost every scene cannot be missed."

"Children running, chasing after digging in the sand, playing with the waves at the water's edge, and seductive beauties passing by."

"These are movements, but they also need silence. Look at the people resting and chatting under the umbrellas."

"Just skimming through this scene, the director also has to think carefully. It's tiring." Sitting in front of the computer desk, Liu Weiqiang patted Lin Yu's thigh and said.

At this moment, Mai Zhaohui was telling Su Qingtong, who was wearing a white swimming robe, about the positioning issues between her and Lin Yu during the filming after they left.

Here Liu Weiqiang was telling Lin Yu how to shoot a scene. It was not the same topic at all, and it was quite strange.

"Okay, I've finished taking pictures of all these miscellaneous things. The rest is your business, Lin Yu." Liu Wei held up a plate and said casually, "It's getting late, so I'll just take one shot and use it as practice." ”

"If the filming doesn't work well, we'll continue tomorrow. It doesn't matter... Lao Mai, let's go!" Liu Weiqiang said in a loud voice.

Two old men went to the other side to smoke and pointed at the sexy thighs on the beach.

"Are the two teachers ready?"

There is only one female photographer left here, and it stands to reason that the manpower is very short.

But Liu Weiqiang has always been such a messy person, and the female photographer can only admit that she is unlucky.

At this moment, Lin Yu and Su Qingtong were standing in front of the camera, staggered so that Lin Yu was wearing a white bath towel on Su Qingtong, and Su Qingtong was wearing a young and hot swimsuit, standing opposite Lin Yu.

At this moment, a trace of blood filled Su Qingtong's face, while Lin Yu opposite him was wrapped in a bath towel, like an uneasy shrimp.

"It's okay, teacher." Su Qingtong and Lin Yu both bowed slightly towards the female photographer.

This female photographer is also in her thirties, but she also works as a junior on the crew and learns from veteran photographers. In this crew, she is a senior in the industry in terms of age.

In terms of roles, Su Qingtong and Lin Yu are the leading male and female.

But in short, in this circle, you can’t go wrong by calling everyone “teacher”.

The female photographer walked over and turned on the camera first. The camera started to rotate. Then she hurriedly picked up a shooting board, walked up to Lin Yu and Su Qingtong, and shouted softly, "Initial d, scene 35, first Act, action!"

Many people think that the filming started as soon as the layout started. In fact, this is not the case. They also cut the behind-the-scenes footage again before showing it to you.

In fact, if a 20-minute film is finally cut out and there are two or three minutes of feature film that can be used, it will be good. Not counting those reshoots, where is the waste?

This is the beginning and the end.

The sound of typing is not for the actors to listen to, it is recorded for the director to listen to, so that there will be no mistakes when editing later. There is a lot of material and it is difficult to tell which section is from which section.

After the filming, although the camera is rolling, the actors can express themselves freely first, brewing their emotions for a while, and then start moving, that is, they start moving.

When you go back to edit, just cut out those moments where emotions are brewing.

So it's a waste of film. .That's such a waste. If you reshoot once, 20 minutes of film will be wasted.

And labor, time, all money.

Everyone in a crew eats horse chews. If you calculate how much the hotel expenses are for a day, it will be [-] for a few days. .

After hearing the sound of typing, Lin Yu took a deep breath, worked up his emotions, and looked up. Sexy Su Qingtong's body was trembling slightly. It seemed that with Lin Yu's eyes, her fair skin began to ooze. Bleeding color.

"Hey, walk faster."

After taking a deep breath, Su Qingtong entered the state, showed a teasing smile, stepped back, and raised his fingers at Lin Yu.

"Let's go, go faster~"

Lin Yu's eyes looked a little at a loss, and his innocent face was full of youthful innocence, but he was only wrapped in a big swimming towel, and he looked at a loss.

Lin Yu looked around there, as if the sand on the beach was a little hot for his feet.

"Oh." Lin Yu said dully.

"What are you doing~"

Su Qingtong came over and pointed at Lin Yu.

"What are you doing with a towel on?"

"No, no."

The female photographer had left her post and squatted down where director Liu Weiqiang was looking at the monitor. To be honest, she couldn't quite tell whether the shot was good or not.

After all, she didn't have a preset picture of the original painting in her head.

But leaving everything to the two young men, she felt it was a bit nonsense.

Run over again, take over the camera, and see if there are any problems with the camera's preset trajectory.

"Ah..., the sun is too, too big."

Lin Yu looked around for a while and spoke his mind.

And Su Qingtong's mouth was full of Motegi Natsuki's passionate and even noisy chirping scumbag, "Oh~ you are shy!"

"Didn't you just see me in a swimsuit..."

"Hey, how is that possible~!"

Lin Yu blushed confidently.

"Hey, hee hee!"

During the fight, Motegi Natsuki rushed up, grabbed Lin Yu's swimming towel with both hands, and removed it.

"Hey.."

Feeling that his body was exposed in the open environment, Fujiwara Takumi couldn't help but blush. He felt so at a loss... He pulled his shoulders uneasily with his hands, so that his body was as stooped as a bird. White and tender shrimps.

Su Qingtong was stunned when he saw Lin Yu's "back", "Tuo Hai..., why are there so many scars on your back?"

Behind the camera, the female photographer looked innocent. Would you like to continue taking pictures?
She turned her head and looked far away, and saw her two directors holding hands with each other, showing very obscene and judgmental expressions.

They look like two perverts.

The female photographer was immediately furious.

How can a director hang up and be entrusted to a photographer! !

But because the performance was completely out of control and the person in charge could stop it at any time, it naturally continued. Lin Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of inferiority and avoidance, he pursed his lips, and finally pointed lightly at his back and whispered, "This, this..., my dad beat me."

"After my mother left...he started drinking every day." "He beat me when he was drunk...isn't it ugly?"

Lin Yu's eyes shrunk.

Behind him, Natsuki Motegi wrung his hands behind his back, showing an obvious thought, and then spoke sweet comfort.

This was a small design made by Su Qingtong after carefully reading the script yesterday. She believed that since Motegi Natsuki was a compensated dating girl, she was deeply in love with the simple Fujiwara Takumi.

Fujiwara Takumi is a simple person who is not deeply involved in the world, while she is a scheming disguise.

It's just that her disguise is a very well-intentioned one.

She just wants to show you the best side of herself, just like Liu Jianming, no matter his dark side, he really works hard to be a good policeman.

Therefore, with a moment of hesitation and mature thinking, the comfort that was blurted out became a targeted comfort after careful consideration.

Looking back at this second of the play, the audience will realize the profound meaning contained in this second.

Although she wasn't sure if the audience could tell.

After pursed her lips and pretending to think for a second, Motegi Natsuki continued sweetly, "I think you are very attractive."

"Of course a man must have one or two scars on his body to be considered a man."

"I hate sissies with smooth skin the most!"

Lin Yu lowered his head with a lost light in his eyes. Naturally, he didn't know what Su Qingtong was doing in the one second of silence behind him. He just tried his best to have a slightly calmer reaction after hearing this kind of 'comfort'.

That is, from restlessness in the shoulders, to peace.

At this moment, Su Qingtong's fingers were already on Lin Yu's back, and he said lively and with a smile, "You have this cool thing on your back!"

"Ah!" As soon as the warm fingers touched his back, Lin Yu felt his cheeks heating up uncontrollably.

When Lin Yu turned around, the two of them were too close. The instant exchange of eyes in the air showed a sense of confusion and panic on both sides.

To put it bluntly, neither of them was mentally prepared for this kind of scene.

"This is...an injury from three years ago."

Pointing to a wound on his back, Lin Yu whispered.

"Oh, this..., this is from last week..."

The two people's eyes were in a panic, dodging and making contact. Even Lin Yu could clearly feel that Su Qingtong was behind him, his breathing became three points faster, and he was a little distracted while reciting his lines.

"..."

The female photographer, who was looking at the camera by herself, had never seen the two people's restless eyes darting and communicating so clearly.

She was angry, really angry.

There’s a scene where you have to give me shit! !
Have you ever considered the psychological feelings of a 30-year-old spinster? !

You two are only 17-year-old children, can you consider the mood of your elders? !

Looking at you like this, how about I go away?

Why don't you guys just kiss there for a while, you and me, and I'll come back when you're done rubbing your hair together?

The old maid’s resentment in the female photographer’s heart is overwhelming.

. . .

After watching the swimsuit and thighs, the movie is beautiful.

Liu Weiqiang and Mai Zhaohui came back together side by side and found a wave of happiness in hosting a movie. Liu Weiqiang was very precise in timing, mainly watching the weather.

One look at the sky and I realized that the film would be useless even if it was properly taken, so I just turned around and came back.

"How was the shooting?"

When Liu Weiqiang and Su Qingtong came back, they were already wrapped in swimsuits. They were squatting on the stools, their expressions were a little unnatural. Even Su Qingtong's ears were a little red.

But now she was squatting there, her head lowered, her long hair covering her face, motionless.

Liu Weiqiang put his hands on his hips and hunched over, and began to watch the samples on the spot.

Ten minutes later, Liu Weiqiang had a weird expression and couldn't help but slap his mouth for a while.

"Forehead……"

"How's it going?" Mai Zhaohui couldn't help but asked.

"How about...? Go home?"

The way you and I are looking at each other are so sweet that our teeth are so sweet, okay!
What on earth were these two guys doing after I left!
This is a racing movie, not a romantic drama!
On the way back, Lin Yu's eyes were dull and he looked up at the sky for a while. Su Qingtong sat far away from Lin Yu, in the front row, with his hands politely placed on his knees.

At first glance, she looks very ladylike.

When he arrived at the hotel, Liu Weiqiang read tomorrow's script for a while, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He picked at his teeth for a while, then waved slightly to Su Qingtong, who was about to go back.

"Um, Qingtong, please stay for a while."

"Let me tell you something."

Su Qingtong was slightly startled, and then fell silent.

……

Lin Yu fell on the bed, feeling that his head was burning. He couldn't help but grab his hair with both hands, shook his head, and then shook his head vigorously. Finally, he simply pulled his hair with both hands very hard, almost It's like pulling your hair out.

Finally, Lin Yu slumped on the bed and looked at the ceiling with blank eyes.

Thinking of the plot to be filmed tomorrow, Lin Yu tossed and turned even more, feeling restless all over.

Finally, he simply sat up from the bed again.

What's the plot tomorrow?
After returning from playing at the beach, the two were sitting in the car. Natsuki Motegi gently held Fujiwara Takumi's hand, leaving the innocent little boy at a loss for what to do.

Finally, it was the kiss of the century.

Lin Yu didn't think it was anything. Even when he saw the changed Su Qingtong for the first time at his door, Lin Yu could still remain calm.

Because the past is the past.

After getting in touch at home, although the two of them didn't have anything to say, the other's behavior was moderate and Lin Yu deliberately kept a distance. The two of them could almost maintain the feeling of being respectful to each other and like guests.

But just, almost!

After filming for a while, Lin Yu didn't even know what he was doing. He even felt a little hot when he touched his face.

After looking at his phone, he saw that it was Senior Sister Huang who came to see him again. Lin Yu simply tried his best to forget about it and started chatting sweetly with Senior Sister Huang.

"Are you back? ((*▽*))"

"You're back, Senior Sister Huang, I went to the beach to film a movie today..."

(End of this chapter)