Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 237 Huang Xiaoming always said that I have a good-looking figure. What do you think?
The acting department is almost losing its mind.

It would be fine if Liu Yifei went to the directing department or the photography department all day long, after all, she had already graduated.

But Jing Tian.
I took leave at the beginning of last year's school.

Reason for leave: Skipping some classes in the acting department to attend directing/photography classes with Liu Yifei.

Wang Jinsong gritted his teeth and approved!

I took another leave at the end of last year.

Reason for leave: skipping some classes in the acting department to serve as an actor in rehearsal for a senior's new project.

When receiving the leave request, the class teacher Wang Chunzi was paralyzed.

I went to find Cui Xinqin, but Professor Cui claimed that it was not her responsibility and passed the buck.

There was no choice but to hand the problem over to Wang Jinsong again.

Wang Jinsong was in a dilemma.

Considering that it has been approved before, it is equivalent to having made an investment.

If I don't approve it now, won't it be a waste? Anyway, I'm just skipping some classes, and going out is better than showing up in the directing/photography class on campus.

So, I just gritted my teeth and approved it!

This year, the new school year has not yet started and it is still summer vacation.

The leave request is here again!

Reason for leave: To follow the project of senior students and learn through practice.

Good god, now he just skipped all the classes and didn’t come to school.

study?

Is what you are learning serious?

You are a professional in acting.
But when faced with Jing Tian’s words, “Art is universal.”

Another saying is "A stone from another mountain can be used to polish jade."

Another sentence: "Observe the performances of talented and veteran actors, try to understand and digest the on-the-spot guidance of seniors, and be influenced by art through what you see and hear."

Wang Jinsong was speechless.

After reviewing Jing Tian's request for leave with trembling hands, Wang Jinsong slumped back in his chair, wanting to cry but without the tears.

Smashed! All smashed!

The reputation of the acting department is in my hands!
What will the photography department think? What will the directing department think? What will the Central Academy of Drama think?
Most importantly, what would the silly old man in the message room think?
The more you worry about something, the more it will come!
On the day of the orientation, in front of the freshmen of Class 08 and in front of their parents.

The silly bird just made a loud cry!

"How many people have been replaced in each term? Can they change?"

"What is the current level of the acting department? After losing to the Central Academy of Drama, they lost to the Shanghai Theatre Academy, and after losing to the Central Academy of Dance, they lost to the Beijing Dance Academy. There is nothing left to lose next."

"Now even the students have rebelled against the GM and switched sides! Tell me how to explain this."

"You don't even have any shame!"

On that day, the old man in the message room quickly submitted a leave application, took the birdcage and went home to take refuge.

Only the Department of Performing Arts is left to endure the pointing and criticism on campus.

Feeling aggrieved, he traced the source to find the culprit, and then gnashed his teeth:

"Damn Zhen Jiecheng!"

"The grass in the backyard is poaching!"

Wang Jinsong glanced at Wang Chunzi, his face downcast, his voice trembling with sadness.

"I didn't say you can't eat it or dig it."

"But you eat it seriously and dig it seriously!"

Jing Tian doesn't care what the acting department thinks.

Sister Xixi did it first, how can you put the blame on me alone?
Although my reason for asking for leave was indeed a little bit outrageous, a little bit absurd, and a little bit excessive.

But isn’t the traditional culture of the acting department outrageous, ridiculous, and even excessive?

Besides, I'm obviously busy with serious work, isn't it much better than those who take leave to go out and participate in programs and activities?
Jing Tian is justified!

Facing Ma Yuan's gloating, he held his head high and took Qin Lan's arm.

"Sister Qin, don't listen to Brother Yuan's nonsense."

"Senior, you are not a bad person at all!"

"It was not the seniors who instigated me and Sister Xixi to learn these things, but we took the initiative. The seniors also took care of us and gave us the projects directly."

"Senior is very nice, though."

His eyes couldn't help but fall on Qin Lan's granary, then on his big butt, and finally on his face.

"Tiantian, where are you looking?" Qin Lan stamped his feet lightly.

"No, I didn't look anywhere." Jing Tian retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the surveillance camera.

She is only 19 years old, but she sighs with the deepness and helplessness of a 49-year-old.
"Ugh!"

How can there be any coincidence? Everything is carefully prepared to the last detail.

This is Qin Lan’s biggest feeling during this period.

Before filming began, Jiecheng repeatedly adjusted the storyboards with teachers Li, Bao and others, designing the presentation of each shot on the screen.

Teacher Cao Jiuping made a model and rehearsed the shooting process through simulation.

In Qin Lan's opinion, this was like a sand table simulation in war.

"After the camera enters the temporary command post, Lao Bao, hold steady and push forward slowly!"

"When the camera pans up, it means the scene enters the next section."

“We want to make the picture change from the initial mid-shot to the foreground, and then to the mid-close shot with the characters over their shoulders without them noticing.”

“That is, through the imperceptible continuous camera movement, the natural switching between different scene shots can be achieved!”

After finishing a long speech, Zhen Jiecheng paused and took a sip of water.

Seeing that Zhen Jiecheng's teacup was empty, Qin Lan hurriedly picked up the bottle and went forward to refill it with water.

"Thank you, Sister Qin."

"You're welcome!" Qin Lan smiled.

After refilling the water, he walked away and sat next to Jingtian, waiting for Teacher Tiantian's small class later.

"When Mr. Zhang Zhijian gave the task and refuted the question raised by Ma Yuan, the camera passed over their shoulders and completely pushed them out of the picture."

"Notice!"

Zhen Jiecheng suddenly raised his tone.
"The two extras behind Teacher Zhang Zhijian must stand in the right position!"

“I want to see the triangular composition clearly in the camera!” “The triangle has stability, and the position creates a sense of seriousness. The sharp corner faces the camera, highlighting the undisguised aggression!”

"Any question?"

Zhen Jiecheng looked around at everyone.

"no problem!"

"OK! Then I'll go to the bathroom and smoke a cigarette, and I'll be ready to shoot when I come back!"

We rehearsed and emphasized the details repeatedly.

Zhen Jiecheng couldn't help but bring out his experience in preparing for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and unexpectedly discovered that this model was particularly suitable for "pseudo one-shot"!
Before leaving, he did not forget to turn around and grin at everyone, his gaze gradually focused on Ma Yuan and Deng Chao's faces.

"If you make mistakes again, don't blame me for swearing!"

The props team quickly checked for any deficiencies and filled in the gaps, while Ji Jianming led the lighting team to set up and adjust the lighting.

Zhen Jiecheng only emphasized a few key points for the actors, using the camera frame to tell the actors how to stand and move so as to cooperate with the photographer's lens.

More details still fall on this creative team!

"Bottom side light!"

"Teacher Zhang, come here for a moment. I'll adjust the light!"

"Okay, Teacher Ji!" Zhang Zhijian hurried forward.

As we all know, bottom light creates a sense of danger and is often used in thrillers and suspense films to create a horror atmosphere.

This is coordinated with the triangular composition to further enhance the atmosphere.

Looking at Ji Jianming busying around, Li Pingbin, who was resting and recovering, walked forward leisurely, looked at Ji Jianming, then looked at Bao Dexi, feeling like old students watching the military training of freshmen.

"When filming Parasite, Jie Cheng used the overly warm tones that are so common in shoddy horror films, creating an extremely stylized tone."

"I never thought that three years later, I would see a similar method again."

"In Parasite, Jie Cheng played with montage to such an extent that I even thought that his future style would be shaped by it."

Smacking his lips,
"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that I was so superficial."

"Montage is the use of a series of shots and editing to express the content of a scene. Now it is presented directly in one shot without editing."

“Generally speaking, montage and long shots are two contradictory concepts. But here, we use long shots to create a montage effect in the shot.”

As he spoke, Li Pingbin's original mood of gloating and looking for topics to talk about gradually disappeared, and his expression became serious.

"Lao Ji, Lao Bao, Lao Cao, Tao Jing, what do you think of Jie Cheng's camera style?"

Hearing this, Ji Jianming wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke first.
"What else could it be?"

"Let's wait for the old man!"

The four were stunned when they heard this.

"Fuck! It's true!" Li Pingbin cursed.

"Duelei, I've never been so tired after filming for such a long time!" Bao Dexi rubbed his arm and glanced at Jing Tian, ​​"Tian Tian! You really hurt the teacher!"

"Hahahaha!"

Cao Jiuping and Tao Jing looked at each other and laughed.

Qin Lan couldn't help laughing as he listened from the side.

When Zhen Jiecheng came back, the atmosphere on the set changed instantly as the word "action" sounded.

"Crack!"

"Deng Chao, you are a fucking idiot"

"Crack!"

"Ma Yuan, you bastard! If you make another mistake, I'll go to your room tonight! Call the anorectal department of the hospital in advance to register. If you don't have an anal fistula or anal fissure with heavy bleeding, I'll take your mother's surname!"

The laughter that broke out immediately eased everyone's tension to a certain extent, and Qin Lan suddenly felt that the tyrant on the set was actually quite good.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the tyrant must be handsome, otherwise there is something wrong with his character!

Finally, I finished shooting this long shot before the natural light changed significantly.

Everyone seemed to have lost their energy and sat slumped on the set.

Qin Lan's mentality, on the contrary, is relatively relaxed. On the one hand, she is very hardworking, and on the other hand, her current role is relatively small and simple.

But as the shooting progressed slowly,
"Crack!"

"Qin Lan!"

The sound of the loud speaker was like an indescribable button.

Remotely controlled an indescribable mechanism placed somewhere by Qin Lan.

Anyway, in Zhen Jiecheng's eyes, Qin Lan's reactions were extremely similar.

Qin Lan had just shouted out a name, but he trembled reflexively at first, then his legs went weak, his knees involuntarily tightened, and he held on to the trench with one hand.

She turned to look at Zhen Jiecheng, her eyes were indescribably pitiful!
Zhen Jiecheng was dumbfounded.

Damn, what’s wrong with this woman?
“September 9th, cloudy.

Jie Cheng scolded me!
But this is not what I am angry about. If I didn’t perform well and made mistakes, I deserve to be scolded.

The problem is: he looked at my butt a lot before he scolded me, and he continued to look at it after he scolded me, as if nothing had happened.

This is so infuriating! How shameless!

I really couldn't help it, so I found a chance when no one was around and asked him:
'Huang Xiaoming used to always say that my buttocks are beautiful. You have seen it so many times. Do you think he is right?'

Oh my god! What was I thinking? How dare I do that? Where did I get the courage?

After thinking about it carefully, I realized that what Jiecheng said when he was filming was not wrong at all: it doesn't matter if your head is empty, the key is not to let water in it. If you let too much water in, your education will become prenatal education!
Alas, I still have to continue filming tomorrow and face Jie Cheng. What should I do if I am too embarrassed to face anyone?"

Having written this, Qin Lan rubbed his hair in annoyance.

The more I try not to think about it, the more I start to think about it.

The scenes that happened during the day became clearer and clearer!
Suddenly, the hand that was rubbing the hair stopped and the expression became stiff.

His eyes widened and his mouth slightly opened, as if he had discovered something incredible.

After being stunned for a long time, he came to his senses and picked up the pen again.

"Something's wrong! What's going on?
Why do I feel that after I said that, Jiecheng's eyes became even more passionate and he seemed more excited?
Although it is hidden very deeply, the subconscious reaction will not lie.

Jie Cheng swallowed dryly and narrowed his eyes.

Is Jiecheng okay?"

　Second update!

　　Going to bed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)