Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 89 Be a man.

I have to admit that although teacher "Tony" is a bit girly, his craftsmanship is still good. Han Fei changed into a white suit and black leather shoes, and he looked ostentatious and exposed, and he really looked like a domineering president.

"It's great, take another picture from the side, yes, hold on, that's it." The photographer kept adjusting the shooting angle and lighting.

After almost three hours, the expression on Han Fei's face became a little stiff, and the photographer was satisfied.

"Go, show Wan Dao the makeup photo, if there is no problem, I will call it a day."

The bearded man is losing his temper on the set right now. There is no other way. Today we are going to shoot a gangster drama. The number of ensemble actors is close to 800. How to arrange and schedule is a difficult problem. The most troublesome thing is that for most ensemble actors Speaking of actors, acting is just a job of eating. When the assistant director talks about jokes and moves, most people also go in the left ear and out the right ear, and there are a lot of troubles on the scene.

Coupled with the time of starring NG, it seemed that it was almost noon, and none of them had passed. It was already rare for the bearded man not to dismantle the crew.

Just as the photographer's assistant was about to go there, he was stopped by a scene manager.

"Damn it, are you going to die? At this time to provoke the bearded man? Didn't you see that the assistant directors are avoiding him now?"

"Ah?" The photographer assistant secretly scolded himself for being unlucky: "Then I have to report to Director Wan, otherwise our family is not easy to mess with."

The photographer's assistant walked towards the bearded man holding a tablet computer with the determination to see death at home.

"A bunch of sons of bitches." When he walked in, he heard the bearded man scolding his mother, and the photographer assistant shuddered. It happened that the bearded man turned his head.

The bearded man was upset: "Why? Don't bother me with trivial matters all day long. I'm not your nanny. If you can't work, get out of here. I don't care for idlers here."

The photographer's assistant wanted to cry, and was so scolded that he didn't dare to speak out, but things had to be done, so he picked up the tablet in his hand and faced the bearded man.

The bearded man glanced at it, took the tablet over, and nodded while looking at it.

The photographer assistant's feet were weak, but when he looked from the corner of his eye, he found that the bearded man didn't pay attention to him at all, but what made him puzzled was that there seemed to be only Han Fei's makeup photos on the tablet, how could the bearded man see it twice shine?This guy can't be gay, can he?
"Okay, perfect, you kid, go and tell Old Chen that the makeup of the role of Mike will be done in this way from now on, go!"

"Oh, yes, yes."

The cameraman's assistant Rumeng Fangxing hurriedly ran away, the field manager who stopped him just now looked stupid, didn't he get scolded?Unscientific, is the bearded man in a good mood today?
With the attitude of giving it a try, the field manager was ready to respond to the situation with the bearded man, but the result was naturally caught by the bearded man and scolded him. The stage manager felt bitter: What the hell is going on?
Han Fei was hungry all morning, and when he saw that the food was distributed, he was ready to get the boxed lunch. Jiang Qinghou jumped out from nowhere and pulled Han Fei aside.

The same lunch box, but after opening it, he found that there were a lot of meat dishes, including fish and meat. Han Fei was a little puzzled: "Fuck, how much is this box lunch?"

"7 yuan." Jiang Qinghou gobbled it up for a while.

Han Fei had a look of "I don't study much, so don't lie to me": "Come on, the food is so good for seven yuan, the restaurant owner is doing charity?"

"You don't understand this." Jiang Qinghou explained while eating: "I said seven yuan was only on the surface, and it would be nice to give the restaurant owner four yuan. Some cabbage gangzi or something, these we eat are commonly known as [special offerings], do you understand?"

Han Fei thought about it for a while: "You mean, the logistics manager took kickbacks, and in order to silence you people, that's why you specially gave you extra meals?"

"Smart, don't look at the glamorous appearance of this crew. In fact, there are many things that are bullshit, but they are always the same. It is always dealing with people. It is nothing more than two words-to be human." Jiang Qinghou signaled Han Fei hurriedly ate it while it was hot.

In the afternoon, Han Fei was fine on the contrary, and it was not his turn to play. Anyway, he was idle anyway, so he simply gave Jiang Qinghou his hands.

In his busy schedule, the bearded man found that his male number three was helping Jiang Qinghou with some chores. He smiled imperceptibly at the corner of his mouth, but pretended not to see it, and continued to dispatch the scene.

Jiang Qinghou, the so-called assistant director, was indeed similar to a handyman. He was the one who broke the props for the group performance, he was the one who gave the speech to the group, and he was the one who arranged the positions of the leading actors.

What Han Fei admired was that even though the scene was chaotic at one time, with countless people shouting "Hou Zi", Jiang Qinghou was not at all chaotic, and took a few field workers to fight fires everywhere. This kind of knowledge is absolutely learned in the classroom No, at least he can't do it now.

What shocked Han Fei the most was the on-site shooting. Four camera positions started shooting at the same time, and there were boom cameras and drones looking down from the sky. Hundreds of extra performers fought each other in several streets, and the scene was extremely hot.

"No wonder bearded man's movies are always banned in the mainland." Han Fei felt that his eyes could not see.

What's more interesting is that the scene where the two sides fought each other looked very chaotic. In fact, all the shots were arranged. It seems that the fighting here is very lively, but a group of people outside the camera are watching the fun with shoulders and backs.

Moreover, the real fighting scenes are all done by martial artists, and the extras have only one role—to support the scene. The opening scene of hundreds of people waving baseball bats and steel pipes in the middle of several streets is still very shocking.

In the next half month, there was no Han Fei's scene, but he was not idle during this time, running around with Jiang Qinghou, and his understanding of the specific things of the crew has also greatly improved.

"Hey, aren't you curious that the female number one joined the team today?" Jiang Qinghou asked during the lunch distribution.

Han Fei rolled his eyes: "It's not a big-name star, what's there to be curious about?"

"She is quite famous in Baodao. She is known as the goddess of the new generation. I saw the makeup photo, and she looks pretty good." Jiang Qinghou dug out a photo from his phone.

Han Fei glanced at it, not to mention, he was very fair and beautiful, but a man actually kept a photo of a strange woman in his hand, it was hard to believe that this guy had a pure mind.

"Hey, she's here." Jiang Qinghou pointed to a girl who came to the set surrounded by several assistants.

Han Fei looked over subconsciously. He was wearing a white dress. His hair should have been permed, with some irregular waves. His long brown hair looked extraordinarily bright against the backdrop of the sun. It was much taller than Han Fei imagined, and should be around 1.7 meters. The only fly in the ointment is that the figure is thin, and some parts seem not prominent enough.

"Is she Mo Ruoxue?"

(End of this chapter)