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- "gone!"
"I'm coming!"
The next day, it was rainy morning again, Zhuang Zhou knocked on A Yuan's door.
A Yuan held an umbrella, like a little squirrel with a lotus leaf on it, and went downstairs to the central area. The atmosphere was full of red eyes, and there were many more slogans:
"One hundred years of humiliation, one hundred years of dream, one hundred years of glory, one hundred years of song!"
"The mountains and rivers are unified, and the motherland rises. The auspiciousness is full of Kyushu, and China takes off!"
Awesome!
Zhuang Zhou admired, turned his head, and saw A Yuan staring at him.
"busy?"
"When is your birthday?"
"ha?"
"When is your birthday?"
"Under October."
"What gift do you want?"
Zhuang Zhou bowed down and said: "Sister, you can't ask such a question! You are straight! You should inquire secretly, write down my birthday, and then toss and turn, springing up, worrying about what gift to give.
After going through ups and downs, I finally picked out something, bought a cake, and prepared to give me a surprise in my heart. Of course I don't take it seriously, and then you're sad, crying, and planning to eat the cake yourself.
At this time, I appeared again, hugged you, and said that I was teasing you just now, why don't I know what you mean? Then kiss with tongue and enjoy the great harmony of life"
"Wow! Do you think I'm stupid?"
A Yuan spurned him, and then pouted: "I really don't understand, I haven't sent it, so I want to ask you directly."
"What to give, just a simple meal, I'm not in the mood to celebrate my birthday."
The two arrived at the office.
Jiang Chao was already cleaning diligently, and after a while, Lu Yiyi also arrived. So the four of them sat together and watched the clip of "Hitch the Wrong Car" sent by the TV station.
In the dark and cramped room, an old man was frantically holding a baby girl, who was crying. The man didn't know what to do, he turned around in a hurry, tripped and almost fell, and the baby girl was almost thrown out.
After coaxing for a while, he patted his head, as if thinking of something, picked up the thermos and carefully made a cup of milk powder, and fed it to the baby girl. Seeing the baby girl drinking milk powder and moving her little hands and feet, the man couldn't help but smile happily
The scenes, characters, shapes, and movements are all exactly the same as the real ones.
But Lu Yiyi was worried because Zhuang Zhou kept frowning and remained silent. After playing the short five-minute clip six or seven times, he finally spoke:
"Your director level is not high!"
Poof!
"Brother Zhuang, this is a very capable director with several successful works." Lu Yiyi said.
hehe!
With all due respect, the level of your entire film and television drama is not high, except for special effects!
Zhuang Zhou has watched the film and television works here, it is hard to describe, there is always a feeling of thinner than domestic dog blood dramas. Even if it is a realistic theme, it seems that there is a layer of things separated, and the soul cannot be shaken.
He didn't figure out why.
"Look at this movement, it's too redundant, why do you want to superfluous? And the light and shadow here are changing, please, it's not the king of sunglasses Who is the king of sunglasses? Oh, it doesn't matter"
"Forget it, call the director out and let's communicate directly!"
"Are you serious?"
"Do I seem to be joking with you?"
Lu Yiyi had no choice but to contact the director and explained the situation very tactfully, but the other party was not stupid, and his face was sullen when he heard it: "Which expert is so contemptuous of my work?"
"Director Zhang, right? Hello, hello, my name is Zhuang Zhou."
Zhuang Zhou came over by himself and made a video call. The other party was a man in his 30s, but it was said that he was already a senior in the director's field.
"Hello, if you have any ideas, just tell me."
"Dare not dare, I just feel that this clip lacks a sense of life. It is unnatural, and the performance is also exaggerated, such as"
"President Zhuang!"
Director Zhang interrupted, mockingly: "I like the music you make, but you may not know much about film and television. Do you know what program we use to produce film and television dramas?"
"Do you know how many materials I have prepared?"
"Do you know that the current material library is all-encompassing, including almost all the necessary elements?
Every movement and every expression of the male protagonist is produced after repeated discussions before we can produce the most detailed effect that can be achieved Exaggeration? I would like to ask for advice, how about exaggeration? "
theThe so-called material library is a paid video resource library.
There are various elements for filming in it. Members can use the original ones, modify them, and add new ones to continuously increase the material.
""
Zhuang Zhou was inexplicably silent.
Director Zhang snorted coldly, I've seen a lot of this kind of guy who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth is just pointing fingers!
Lu Yiyi was very embarrassed to be caught in the middle, and hurried to ease: "Director Zhang, Brother Zhuang is also for the good of the work. Brother Zhuang, Director Zhang is famous for being strict with the play, and he is well-known!"
"May I ask"
Zhuang Zhou suddenly said: "The average age of your team is 35 years old, no, is it 30 years old?"
"What do you mean?"
"Again, do you have any children yourself? Have you ever held a baby with your own hands? Have you ever fed a baby or changed a diaper? Do you know what it's like to be a father for the first time?"
He stared at the other party, and continued to increase: "Do you know what is the level of performance!"
"Do you know what life is like!"
"Do you know what is true to impress people!!!"
He suddenly understood why.
Half of the film and television dramas on the earth depend on the production team, and half depend on the actors themselves.
Regarding a scene, the director has his own ideas, and the actors also have their own ideas. They collide and merge with each other, and what comes out in the end is called the essence.
As an actor, if he is asked to play a father who adopts an abandoned baby, he will observe, collect, figure out his psychology, and express it through his acting skills, which is a living thing.
But not here, it's all up to the director here.
The level of the director determines the level of the play, and the life experience of the director determines the depth of the play
"I'll tell you what life is like!"
"Uncle Dumb usually likes to be clean, so it's impossible to throw things around. You still have to let him trip over something when he is holding the child. Is this a sense of drama? This is called bloody pretentiousness!
He is an old man who dares to feed milk powder without knowing anything?
He is next door to a family with children, why not ask for help? Do you have common sense in life? After the milk powder is finished, you can feed it right away? Did you know that milk powder should be washed with warm water, did you show it?
And it is clearly written in my script, why not use it?
Everyone's personality is different, and the way of expression is also different. Uncle Dumb has a restrained personality, and he has to stand still throughout the story. Do you know what is eye drama and inner drama?
Do you think that as long as people are nervous, they will turn around in a hurry, sweaty, and at a loss?
What the hell, tell me the material!
Even if it is in the material library, would you use it? grass! "
Zhuang Zhou spouted, scaring everyone into stupidity, and finally said: "Either change people, or get the script back, don't do this job!" </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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