Director of Photography Department of Huayu

Chapter 20 Brother, do you need our help?
"What are you lamenting about?" Wang Jinsong was furious, jabbing his fingers in the air like drums. "Ask yourselves: is your performance worthy of this camera?"

"It's the photographer who's excellent, not your performance. Look at how you acted in front of the camera, I'm ashamed!"

After Wang Jinsong finished speaking, he patted his face. When he glanced around, he saw that everyone in the Performance Department had their heads lowered.

"Wu Chen, focus on finding their weaknesses later, and don't give me face!" Wang Jinsong turned his head and said to Wu Chen with a serious face.

Wu Chen was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

This old fox!
"Okay, Teacher Wang!" Wu Chen nodded in response.

"Yifi, you come and practice Sifeng's lines and plot. The others can take a break first. Um, Qi Kui, you go backstage and help with Zhou Ping's lines!"

Wang Jinsong waved his hand and gestured.

"Is this considered special treatment?" Jiang Yiyan muttered in a low voice with a sour tone.

Zhou Yang's ears were sharp, and he vaguely heard something. He frowned and directly asked, "What do you mean?"

"What can I mean? I didn't say anything." Jiang Yiyan spread her hands and looked directly at Liu Yifei who was in the center of the stage.

At this time, Liu Yifei was holding a wrinkled script in her hand, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was trying to figure out the character's mood.

Her long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and the winter sun shone on her hair, making her look like porcelain just fished out of ice and snow.

Especially those big eyes that are as clear as a lake. When they are slightly narrowed, the eyelashes tremble, as if water can drip out, just like a clear spring in the mountain stream.

"Brother Chen, do you want to continue filming?" Park Songri asked in a low voice, his chubby face full of fatigue.

Obviously, the more than one-hour filming task had made him a little tired. Now he could enjoy the performance, but it would be so sad if he still had to work.

"Shoot, don't be partial!" Wu Chen said calmly, "Get ready!"

"Okay, Brother Chen!" After hearing what Wu Chen said, Park Songri also began to prepare.

Wang Jinsong hadn't expected Wu Chen and the others to be so dedicated, so he didn't say much. He just shouted, "Begin!"

"Sifeng, let's go. We can't stay in this house anymore!" Zhou Ping, played by Qi Kui, was shouting at the top of her voice in the audience, her voice a little cracked.

"No, the sea is still there, I can't abandon him!" Liu Yifei's eyes were filled with tears, her voice trembling but firm.

"Ok?"

Wu Chen hadn't expected that Liu Yifei, who still seemed a bit immature at the moment, could be so emotionally rich in this scene, but his hands didn't stop, quickly adjusting the angle to capture the fluctuations in Liu Yifei's expression;
Then he lightly pressed the shutter button and calmly adjusted the aperture and shutter speed.

The images in the camera are clearly layered, with light and shadow interweaving, and every detail is captured just right by him.

Especially the teardrop of Liu Yifei sliding down her cheek, Wu Chen decisively switched to a close-up shot again, accurately locking onto the crystal clearness of her eyes, even the halo reflected by the tears was clearly visible.

"Not bad, it seems my time on the crew was worth it!" Wang Jinsong nodded. "Let's go to the camera and check the playback to see if there's anything we can improve!"

"Okay, teacher!" Liu Yifei nodded happily and ran towards Wu Chen in small steps.

Zhou Yang immediately stood up, and seeing that Wang Jinsong did not react, he trotted over.

"Senior Brother!" Liu Yifei and Zhou Yang called out to Wu Chen and the others softly.

Park Song-il was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Chen said "hmm" without hesitation, "The playback is ready, come and take a look."

Wu Chen pressed the play button skillfully and took a step back with Park Songri.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Liu Yifei and Zhou Yang huddled in front of the camera, concentrating on watching each frame appearing on the screen.

"Xixi, your crying scene was so well shot, it was breathtaking!" Zhou Yang said in surprise, and then looked at Wu Chen, "Senior brother, it's great, you even captured this 'feeling of brokenness'." "It's my fault, if I had acted better, I wouldn't have wasted such a beautiful shot." Liu Yifei looked at the scene and suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Just make some progress next time." Wu Chen said lightly upon seeing this.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei immediately raised her head and met Wu Chen's gaze. When their eyes met, Liu Yifei grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth.

After the two walked away, Park Songri breathed a sigh of relief and whispered worriedly, "Brother Chen, isn't this a good thing for us? What if they find out we are freshmen later?"

"Did we ever mention that we were juniors and seniors?"

"no!"

"That's it, it's not our mistake!" Wu Chen shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Okay, but it feels pretty good to be called senior brother." Seeing Wu Chen so calm, Pu Songri felt relieved and changed his expression immediately.

Wu Chen smiled and didn't say much.

After rehearsing twice, it was time for lunch. While Wu Chen was professionally capturing the shortcomings of everyone in the performance department, Wang Jinsong stood on the stage and criticized everyone harshly.

"call!"

Wang Jinsong patted his chest and said, "I'm going to be pissed off to death by you guys sooner or later!"

Then he changed his face and put on a smile, "Wu Chen, Song Ri, thank you for your help. It will start at 2:30 in the afternoon. You can take a break at noon."

Park Song-il was stunned, but Wu Chen was not surprised. After all, he was a professional acting expert and could change his face faster than turning the pages of a book.

"Okay, Teacher Wang."

Wu Chen and Park Song-il were about to pack up their equipment when Wang Jinsong suddenly mentioned, "By the way, calling you here won't interfere with your freshman studies, will it? If you have any difficulties, let me know and I'll coordinate with Director Mu."

"It's over!" Park Song-il lowered his head and shouted softly.

Wu Chen had already felt two "vicious" gazes, but at this time he could only respond to Wang Jinsong with a faint smile.

“No delay, thank you teacher!”

"Hmm!" Wang Jinsong, still unsure of what was going on, nodded silently. He then lectured his students, "Look at the other departments, and then look at you. Wu Chen and Song Ri, they've only been freshmen for a few months, aren't their professional abilities much better than yours?"

"You've studied for an extra year, but where did you learn that? Where did it go?"

"No way, are photography departments so powerful now?"

"I thought it was my senior brother!"

"So it's my junior fellow apprentice. This is amazing!"

Everyone in the acting department was whispering quietly, their eyes all turning to Wu Chen with curiosity.

After Wang Jinsong finished training, he left the field and there was a lot of noise.

Just as Wu Chen and Park Song-il were silently packing up their equipment, two shadows suddenly appeared on the ground.

"Brother, do you need our help?" A clear voice like an oriole sounded in Wu Chen's ears.

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(End of this chapter)