Didn't you say that we would lose money after filming?

Chapter 708 A World-Shaking Brilliance

The details involved are no less numerous than those of the seemingly risky Olympics.

Of course, the consequences of making a mistake are far greater than they could have been initially.

So only Xia Yuan himself knows just how much pressure he is under right now.

Just as many people have analyzed, Hanxia really needs such a military parade right now.

This was undoubtedly an extremely important mission that rested on his shoulders.

If the shot is good, everything is fine; if it's bad, then you're really gambling with your entire honor.

No one even knows how many places he traveled to for this purpose or how much effort he put into it.

Various field investigations, various queuing methods, design plans, various survey progress, and of course, we also came into contact with a lot of things that could be considered top secret. However, they were definitely not truly top secret, otherwise, they would not have chosen to release them at this time!

You can always trust Hanxia's ability to store things; what they show you is what they want you to see.

And now, most of the preparations have finally been completed.

We're just waiting for the final moment to officially begin.
And that day, which we had been waiting for, has finally arrived.

Soon, it was October 1, 2039.

This day is a very important day for all the people of Hanxia, ​​perhaps even the most important day.

Because on this day in history, the people of Hanxia ushered in their new life; the darkness was dispelled, and the dawn finally broke.

Then every year on this day, the people of Hanxia will sincerely remember it, for it is a source of pride for them.

This year, too, is a particularly special time, occurring every ten years.

Countless people are sitting in front of their televisions today, as if by prior arrangement.

The final moment begins now.

Xia Yuan stayed in the director's seat, looking at the densely packed, heavily guarded, and ready-to-go forces below. He picked up the walkie-talkie and, as the chief director, issued the instructions: "Camera one, you can start filming now. Camera two, pay attention to the slider and follow the predetermined route. Aerial cameras, pay attention, focus on the 12 o'clock position in three minutes. Backstage, backstage, pay attention to the timing, and get the shot breakdowns up."

At times like these, his role as director is different from before.

Even during the Olympics, he had full command of the game.

It can be said that he was responsible for all the arrangements, including when, how many people would take the stage, what the next steps would be, and so on.

What is happening now is different from that; it is not the same.

He had no command authority; he could not interfere with any part of the march, as it was not under his control.

He only had the authority to direct the filming tasks and the filming crew, directing the crew to carry out the appropriate filming tasks at the appropriate time, and then transmitting the best footage to the audience across Hanxia through television and live broadcasts so that they could see it.

In reality, the pressure is greater and the difficulty is higher.

Putting aside the fact that live broadcasts must be flawless, otherwise the flaws cannot be covered up, and that the broadcast cannot be cut off.

To this end, he set up multiple barriers and measures, and even prepared many backup camera positions, in order to prevent the possibility of one or more camera positions malfunctioning.

In addition, there are no fewer than ten emergency plans.

That's all he can do; now it's up to him to see how he performs. Xia Yuan felt an immense pressure in his heart, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

He looked at the director's monitor, where the host was giving his speech.

The sliding camera on the city wall slowly moved along according to his instructions, capturing the figures in the shot.

The old man was among them, sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Okay, let's move on to the next step. Turn on camera number 3, switch to Slow recording mode, empty camera, go to point C, three-second shot, then turn it off and turn on camera number 6."

Xia Yuan, holding the walkie-talkie, moved on to the next step: "Make sure to turn the volume up two notches."

My nerves were constantly on edge, and I maintained that state.

After half an hour, the host's opening remarks and other preparatory activities were over, and the truly exciting and anticipated part began.

Xia Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and sweat began to bead on his forehead.

Because from this moment on, the eyes of the whole world will be focused on us.

That was also the time when he was under the most pressure.

Xia Yuan issued several instructions in an instant: "Ground sound receivers, pay attention, No. 3 receiver group, turn down four degrees, don't let the sound of the cannons be too noisy, move the sound field back two angles, face to the side, and avoid the noise field."

"Standard soldiers, take your positions!"

A loud command was given.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The orderly procession slowly marched into the arena.

boom! boom! boom!
That's the sound of cannons firing.

As the flags fluttered, Xia Yuan grew increasingly calm.

"Unit 8, turn back."

"Unit 3, start."

"A close-up of the sweat on the face of the soldier in position number four."

"Pay attention to the split shot!"

The Trafford shot method is particularly applicable at this moment, and it will always be a gold standard in the field of live broadcast events.

At this moment, with the world watching, the internet is also in an uproar.

"My God, I mean, this is real discipline, it's amazing. Compared to that, our last so-called 'D.C. fashion show' was a joke. We might as well have just had Kingless Day. I'm right, America is declining, it's being surpassed by Hanha." (IP: America)
"This is what a true superpower should look like; it's enviable." (IP: Balthy)

"What's so great about it? This is obviously computer-generated. I've told you so many times, look at how perfectly synchronized they are. This is something no human could do. Listen to me, this is anti-human, it's 100% impossible. Didn't you see that their faces all look exactly the same? There's no difference in height either. And yet, someone actually believes this? It's a joke!" (IP: Indiya)

"I'm dying of laughter. It has to be you guys, Indians. It's true that the Hanxia people call you that and look down on you. Oh right, you're right, India is a superpower, alright?" (IP: Balkistan)
"Is there anything wrong with that? Is there a problem? Listen, never underestimate India. That would be absolutely foolish. In fact, we have become the newest superpower. That's the reality, and it won't be affected by anything or anyone! Mengmai is also becoming the new world's number one metropolis, that's a fact too. We are standing at the pinnacle of the world." (IP: India)

"Only truly foolish people would fail to take Hanxia's rise seriously." (IP: Italy) (End of Chapter)

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