Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 242: Zhen Jiecheng: Fair, right? I'll give you fairness!
Zhen Jiecheng closed the window.

He took a step forward and then stopped, turned around and closed the curtains.

The room suddenly became dark, and the only sound was the sound of rain drops outside the window.

The footsteps sounded again, as if every step was stepping on Qin Lan's heartbeat.

Reach out your hand and pinch. An inexplicable evil feeling surged in your heart, so Zhen Jiecheng used a little force and the pinch turned into a pinch.

He pinched Qin Lan's soft chin and said:
"Sister Qin, you are playing with fire!"

"Oh?" Qin Lan raised his chin obediently, "Really?"

"Sister Qin, I'm really angry now!"

The broad daylight seemed to be able to restrain people's inner desires, and the dimming of light in the house also fueled Qin Lan's boldness, giving rise to a spreading insolence.

"Young and Dangerous" was a movie released in 96. Pirated discs are everywhere in mainland China, so Qin Lan naturally knew that classic line from Liang Kun.

He glanced towards a certain place.
"so what?"

stand up,
"What do you want?"

A light exhalation, followed by rapid, rapid breathing,
"I've watched it for so many times, and I finally let you touch it. How is it? Does it feel like Xiao Ming's ex-girlfriend?"

Qin Lan could clearly feel the hand on his butt getting stronger and stronger. He was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to have found the switch.

"Be gentle, Xiao Ming is much gentler than you!"

Zhen Jiecheng's heavy breathing and the fiery expression in his eyes fell into Qin Lan's ears, and his eyes were brewing wanton laughter.

"Jiecheng, you are such a bastard, Xiao Ming can even become your interest!"

"That's right, I am a dirty guy!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded, "I have never denied it."

"Hehe, I just like your authenticity!"

"Go ahead and shoot it hard." With a trembling voice and blinking eyes, "Xiao Ming can't bear to let go, you don't have to feel bad."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, continuous and thick like strings.

The drainpipe made a puffing sound, and as the rainfall increased, the water hit the ground, making a snapping sound.

I could vaguely hear a female voice singing in a low voice, with a hint of resentment in her voice.

"This is not fair!"

"What's unfair?" Zhen Jiecheng asked puzzledly.

"It's not fair to Xiao Ming!"

"Now Xiao Ming and Deng Chao are of the same rank. Although they may be friends in private, they still have to compete openly."

"They are all your friends, why should Deng Chao stay out of this?"

"Ah?" Zhen Jiecheng was dumbfounded, but his eyes were dazed and he did not move.

"Deng Chao also has an ex-girlfriend!"

"Shit!" Zhen Jiecheng finally reacted and cursed out loud subconsciously.

"Yes, that's it!" Qin Lan held onto the sofa and tilted his head back. All his attempts to regulate his breathing were interrupted by the continuous tremors.

"You should treat Deng Chao's ex-girlfriend the same way you treated me. That's fair!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhen Jiecheng gritted his teeth.

The next moment, exit directly.

Feeling the sudden emptiness, Qin Lan turned around.

"Jie Cheng, what's wrong?"

Suddenly, Zhen Jiecheng sat on the sofa and waved his hand.

"Come on, come on."

"Sit on me, whip, on!"

“October 10th, rain.

The weather is bad today, so we have to stop working and take a rest.

The weather is so nice today that I can't take a moment to rest.

Thank you Liu Yifei, thank you Aunt Liu.

Also, thank you, Mr. Ex-Boyfriend.

Today is clear!

Comfortable! "

He closed the diary, put it back and locked it. Qin Lan, who was sore all over, collapsed into the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.

Even though the chirping sounds from next door were faintly heard, it did not disturb Qin Lan's steady breathing at all.

"Sister Xixi, do you want to delete this paragraph? Do you want to change it?"

Jing Tian pointed at the script of "Those Years" and tried very hard to mobilize her facial muscles, trying to act shy, even if it was just a little embarrassing!

But unfortunately, he really didn't have the ability. Not only did he fail to act out the "embarrassment", but his intentions were exposed instead.

"The original author, Mr. Jiubadao, said that these characters and details are the original flavor of his youth. The teacher at school also said that only those that are close to the breath of life can resonate and..."

“Stop, stop, stop!” Jing Tian interrupted Liu Yifei, “Sister Xixi, don’t tell the teacher, we are the directors.”

"The senior said: The director has the final say!"

Close your head,

"Sister Xixi, we are just two sisters now. I won't pretend anymore. Can you also show your hand?"

"Yeah!" Liu Yifei nodded.

"OK! Sister Xixi, this paragraph will not be changed! What do you think?"

"Yeah!" Liu Yifei continued to nod.

"I even want to give the senior a close-up shot!"

"Ok?"

This time she didn't nod, Liu Yife's eyes widened.

"Tiantian, why are you so..."

"Stop talking about this and that, just tell me whether you want it or not." Jing Tian bewitched like a witch in elf clothes.

"Sister Xixi, we agreed not to pretend. Why are you still hesitating? Speak up!" Pulling Liu Yifei's arm, "Hurry up and speak up~ Tell me what's on your mind~"

"Me too!"

When the voice fell, the two looked at each other.

Soon, giggles rang out at the same time, like two cats that stole some fish.

The script was thrown aside, and the page that was opened described the plot in which Ko Ching-teng competed with his classmates in pistol shooting during class.

"Sister Xixi, do you think that senior did these things when he was in school?"

"I don't know!" Liu Yifei shook her head. "I don't think so, right? After all, the senior hooked up with a senior from our school when he was in junior high school, and after entering high school, he often took pictures with the art teacher. With so many beautiful women around him, how could he need to be self-reliant like Ke Jingteng... emmm."

"Hiss! Is the senior so powerful?" Jing Tian took a breath, "Sister Xixi, how did you know?"

"I found out about it from the forum. Students from my alma mater broke the news." Liu Yifei took out her phone and opened it, saying proudly, "Look, my smurf account is the moderator of my senior's forum!"

"I want one too, I want one too, Sister Xixi, give me a little bar owner."

"Okay!"

The chattering continued until late at night, as if there was endless things to say.

The next day, I was taken to the rehearsal site in the studio.

This time, Li Pingbin didn't need to eat the tea made by Bao Dexi's apprentice. Wolong imitated Fengchu, calling him Teacher Li all the time, and was well-behaved and attentive.

Because I just arrived, I need to get familiar with it.

Liu Yifei could only act as a logistics manager and watched with envy as her best friend directed the actors in rehearsal.

"Tiantian is so awesome!"

"It's really cool to hold a megaphone!"

The obedience is gone, replaced by confidence.

The sweetness disappeared, and the neat and capable appearance condensed a kind of indescribable authority.

Is this Tiantian?

Why does he look a bit like my senior?
Except that he didn’t say “fuck”!
Liu Yifei was dumbfounded, but even more dumbfounded was yet to come.

During the routine meeting, Jing Tian pulled Liu Yifei to sit next to Li Pingbin, and then moved a small stool and squeezed between Liu Yifei and Bao Dexi.

On the blackboard was a sketch of the camera movement drawn by Zhen Jiecheng.

After Liu Yifei thought about it for a moment, she understood the general meaning.

After the camera enters the linear motion, it follows the two protagonists from behind. Two lights are used: main light + backlight, which is a typical routine light.

But as Zhen Jiecheng explained, more details were laid out.

"When the two people walk away, the base light should be given, and the lights should move accordingly."

"See here at the entrance? Give me another light! Lao Ji, my lighting requirement is: there should be no obvious traces of fill light in the dark areas of the actors!" "On the premise that the main light is very obvious, the light in the dark areas is all like natural reflection."

"No problem, leave it to me!" Ji Jianming no longer scratched his head.

After all, compared to other troubles, this little difficulty is nothing! Isn’t it just the main light in the front and the backlight in the back?
It's just the right adjustment!!!

"I won't draw the LUT curve. How much should the dark part be brightened so as not to bring out the noise?"

"Should I use 1200 ISO or 1600 ISO?"

"Regarding the brightness difference, Lao Bao, Lao Li, you two need to take extra care. Be rigorous and precise!"

"Well, no problem!" Bao Dexi replied in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Zhen Jiecheng turned his gaze to Li Pingbin.

"Me too!" Li Pingbin calmly took a sip of the tea brewed by Liu Yifei.

The content emphasized by Zhen Jiecheng became more and more in-depth and detailed.

Liu Yifei could only understand what was said, and had no time to think about it. But when she looked at her best friend beside her, she was already discussing it quietly with her teacher.

Has Tiantian learned so deeply?

It’s only been a short time since we last met, and you’ve already surpassed me?

Thinking about how she usually attended classes at school, Liu Yife suddenly felt ashamed.

Tiantian must have put in a lot of effort to achieve what she has.

While feeling proud of her best friend, Liu Yifei began to reflect on herself and decided that she must work hard and catch up in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, footsteps were suddenly heard, interrupting the routine meeting.

"Director Zhen! The rain is about to stop, and the weather will soon meet the shooting conditions you require!"

"Oh?" Zhen Jiecheng's eyebrows lit up, "The meeting is adjourned!"

"Notify everyone, rehearse as needed, set up the set as needed, adjust the lighting as needed, and get ready to shoot!"

Everyone took action immediately.

Liu Yifei quickly grabbed Jing Tian and asked in a low voice,

"Tiantian, who was that person just now?"

"He's the weather expert of the crew. Senior specially invited him here."

"It's all about preparing in advance before the right weather comes. Seize every moment to shoot the scene better and faster!"

Jing Tian said as he dragged Liu Yifei out for a trot.
"No time to explain, let's go to the set."

"When we get back to bed tonight, I'll tell you in detail."

As the night show begins, everyone is on high alert.

Ji Jianming was busy leading the lighting team and was sweating profusely.

All the firelight is simulated by lights, from lighthouses to stoves, all the same! In post-production, they are removed and painted into flames with special effects.

This is because the fire in a real stove cannot provide enough brightness for a person's face to be photographed, even if it burns to the point of exploding.

"Put the fire at the brightest spot! The brightness levels must be in the right places."

"The brightest point of all the scenery cannot exceed the 'fire', and a considerable brightness difference must be given, the relationship must be correct!"

"Otherwise, I won't have to wait for Jie Cheng to say 'fuck', I'll curse him too!"

While Ji Jianming was busy, he did not forget to increase the intensity, trying to make every one of his men cheer up and avoid mistakes as much as possible.

The tense atmosphere also infected Liu Yifei, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the figure who was hosting the overall situation with a loud speaker not far away.

Although I have already regarded him as an idol, thoughts about him still arise uncontrollably in my heart, spreading to my face and lighting up my eyes.

"Senior is awesome, really amazing!"

"Jiecheng is awesome, wow~so amazing!" Qin Lan felt his legs and feet were somewhat powerless and spat.

I sat for a long time yesterday. My legs were weak after I finished sitting. Then I was held up and supported the whole time.

Even after resting for a night and most of the day, Qin Lan still hadn't recovered.

Looking in the direction of Zhen Jiecheng, a jogging figure came into view.

"Senior! The set has been set up and the props are in place. Teacher Ji has already made adjustments to the lighting. The teacher turned on the camera and saw that it was the same as the picture we had preset! Senior, do you want to go and see it with your own eyes?"

"No, I trust Lao Ji and Lao Bao!"

Zhen Jiecheng waved his hand.

"Every unit prepares!"

"action!"

At this point in the filming, the plot is just the battlefield.

What stands out is the rhythm, the atmosphere, the realism of the one-shot shot, and the immersive experience similar to a third-person RPG game given by the behind-the-scenes camera.

Share the same breath and destiny with the protagonist!

"Crack!"

Ma Yuan stepped on the wrong foot and started over again!

The props team immediately rearranged the props, racing against time.

The air was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the explosion raised up broken soil, which hit Bao Dexi all over. But from beginning to end, Lao Bao remained unmoved, and the camera was as steady as an old dog.

The flames flickered in the wind, distorting the shadows of the ruins as if they were baring their fangs and claws.

Overhead, a crane held up a metal cable, pulling the incendiary bomb into the air along a precise trajectory, lighting up Ma Yuan and Deng Chao below!
Run! Run! Run!
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.

It was clearly visible on the surveillance camera that the rubber bullet hit the wall beside Deng Chao and created a cloud of dust.

"Crack!"

"Fuck! Is this how the Central Academy of Drama teaches you to act out your instinctive reaction? What I want is to catch you off guard!"

Zhen Jiecheng rushed to the set and yelled at Deng Chao.

Under the light, the splashing saliva amylase actually created the Tyndall effect.

"I shuddered subconsciously!"

"My head looked in the direction of the gunshot, but my body instinctively twisted in the opposite direction to avoid it."

“But still running, still running.”

"The more physically uncoordinated, the more logically coordinated! Do you understand?"

Zhen Jiecheng suddenly thought of Jie Lun's snapped pose in "Secret".

Change your facial expression a little bit,

Adjust the movement a little bit.

Let's exaggerate the amplitude a little bit.

It is particularly suitable to be used here.

So I blurted it out without thinking,

"You're not even as good as Jie Lun!"

"This is what an outstanding graduate from the Central Academy of Drama is like? Even Zhou Jielun is a better actor than you!"

Upon hearing this, Deng Chao's eyes instantly turned red.

He took two steps at a time and ran towards the prop master.

“Can rubber bullets kill people?”

"Ah?" The prop master was stunned. "What do you want to do?"

"Give it to me, I'll get the feel for it."

"Brother Chao Chao," the prop master swallowed his saliva, "stop teasing me!"

"No kidding! I'm serious!" Deng Chao gritted his teeth, "One shot and you'll remember it! When the gunshots sound again, your body will react instinctively."

"There's no time. This isn't another scene. I can adjust slowly. I can't finish this shot. I have to start all over again tomorrow!"

"So, whatever is the quickest way to do it! Besides, this quick effect is more realistic and better than acting, isn't it?"

"Come on, you're the prop master, you know more than me!"

"Give it a suitable distance. It should be painful, but not hurtful."

"Where should I hit? How about my buttocks?"

The prop master was completely dumbfounded and watched Deng Chao run away.

Stick your butt out.
Turn around,

Patted his buttocks and smiled brightly.
"come!"

　The editor said the title was bad and not attractive.

　　Dear readers, please help me think about this.

　　In addition, the plot of this film ends in the next chapter. What will happen next? What do you want me to write?
　　
　
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