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Gao Liao was at a loss for words.
After about three seconds, he heard him say, "The source of inspiration."
Qi Yun: "Oh."
Lin Xun controlled his expression so that he didn't hook his lips too much.
The location of the audition is on the second floor. It is said that it is an audition, but it is not really counted, because it has already been decided that Qi Yun will play the role. Strictly speaking, it is just to refine the shape and let Qi Yun enter a state.
After pushing the door and entering, the damp mist rushed towards his face, and Lin Xun saw the large fog machines on one side of the room and the four corners of the ceiling at a glance. This is a large space, about 400 square meters. The ceilings are very high and the tones are very dark. According to Qi Yun, except for a few beach shots, the rest of the film is underwater shots and special effects shots, so there are many indoor shots, the interior of the sailor's fleet and the construction of ancient kingdom buildings under the sea are also there Indoor into.
A huge green screen, the fog machine hummed slightly, the whole room was filled with gray fog, the light was very dark, a white fog light was lit in the upper right corner of the room, and the dim light was projected through the fog, making the whole room look like It is the scene of dusk or night.
There was a voice in the fog.
"Director Gao," said a very young voice, "Look at this."
With the sound, a person walked out of the fog, holding a slippery unknown object in his arms, and walked in, Lin Xun's eyes jumped - it was like a mass of deformed tentacles.
And this voice, he is a little familiar, this person is also a little familiar. When you get close, you can recognize it at a glance.
Props!
Innocent in the underground haunted house was brought in, and then the prop master who was frightened and collapsed. He followed Director Gao Liao to make that film, and it is not uncommon for him to appear here now.
Lin Xun lowered his head slightly, he didn't want to evoke the poor man's memory, although Madam Butterfly's fog might have made him forget those things.
I saw Gao Liao reach out and pull the tentacles in the arms of the prop master a few times. The texture of this thing is translucent, like a jelly material. , bizarre bulges crowded together at random, enough to trigger intense phobias and other bizarre symptoms in anyone.
Gao Liao said, "It's alright."
"Finally, it's ok." The prop master breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll set it up, it's quite big, and I'm exhausted."
Gao Liao nodded: "Okay."
The props master held the tentacles and disappeared into the mist happily.
Gao Liao turned to the two of them: "The dressing room is here."
The makeup artist was a girl with black-rimmed glasses. Seeing Qi Yun, her eyes showed obvious surprise.
"The condition of the skin is really good," she came and took a brush, looked at Qi Yun for a minute, put the brush down, turned to look for something else, and said as she looked, "The base makeup is already beautiful, I'll give this to you. The character has designed two sets of makeup to make it look like a mermaid, but you are in such a good state now, was it made by your company's makeup artist?"
Qi Yun: "I don't have makeup."
The makeup artist stopped for three seconds, got up, turned around, and pinched his face.
"Really not?" She said, "My God."
She picked up the brush again: "Then let's start with the base makeup."
Lin Xun occupied a stool and silently watched the makeup artist smear Qi Yun's face, feeling a little dull.
After doing the preparatory work, the makeup artist began to paint Qi Yun's face. Her brush was dipped in some liquid, which was a very light powdery white. However, once that layer of white was spread on Qi Yun's face, a certain feeling disappeared.
water vapor.
The hazy water vapor on his face seemed to dry out as soon as it was painted with human paint, becoming more like a human than a mermaid from the ocean.
Gao Liao frowned on the side.
The makeup artist looked at Qi Yun for a while, and finally wiped off the makeup: "You are so beautiful."
Qi Yun blinked.
"I don't need these things at all, I know what to do." The makeup artist sighed and took out other tools. This time, the focus was shifted to the upper half of Qi Yun's face.
His eyebrows were lengthened a little, and the end of the eyebrows raised an erratic hook, followed by the eyes. The smoky gray-green spread on the eyelids and the end of the eyes. The color was not heavy, and it seemed that he was deliberately creating a hazy atmosphere.
"Blue will make your temperament more ethereal," the makeup artist said while painting, "but the overall atmosphere of our movie is not very clean, our team finally chose gray-green as the main color, your character needs A beautiful yet sinister feeling, like Pandora's Box."
Fortunately, Qi Yun didn't blurt out "What is Pandora's Box?"
Lin Xun held his cheeks and looked at it. After the color rendering was finished, the makeup artist took out a black pen-like object and drew a few strokes at the corner of Qi Yun's eye. After deepening the outline, the last stroke suddenly extended from the end of the eye and pulled out. A charming line comes.
Then work on the line so that it goes from a distinct black line to a dark green and fuzzy imprint.
Qi Yun's temperament suddenly changed.
Very... demon.
Lin Xun silently took a photo and sent it to his brother.
A happy pointer: I feel that he can really develop in the entertainment industry.
At the same time, Gao Liao also leaned slightly towards this side. The darker the color in his eyes, the more focused he became. He held a pen and paper in his hand, and after a few glances, he began to write and draw on the paper.
The makeup artist tapped Qi Yun's side cheek a few more times: "This position, special effects will be added later, it is ten scales."
Qi Yun nodded: "Okay."
The makeup artist seemed satisfied, and began to draw strange and crazy patterns on his side face and neck, and finally deepened the outline of the whole person. The whole process took nearly an hour.
Immediately followed by styling, the hair was beaten to the point of half-wet, the ends were curled, and the wet locks of hair hung down on the forehead. She took off her upper body clothes and covered it only with her long drooping hair.
When Qi Yun finally got up from the mirror, even the staff next to him gave a "wow".
I saw that in the slowly flowing white mist, his lower body was hidden in the thick mist, and the snow-white color of his shoulders and chest almost merged with the flowing mist, and his facial features were weakened because of this, only the long black hair. The dark green eyes are rich in color, a color that is not a distant secret of human beings. At this moment, Lin Xun suddenly felt that he could understand a little bit of the "beauty" that Gao Liao wanted to pursue, because the visual impact at this moment was very large, far exceeding gender, appearance, species and so on. The first impression is not "a very beautiful person" but "a very beautiful thing".
Qi Yun took a few steps here, stepping on the mist, as if he had come from an ancient saying.
The shutter sounded, and the staff quickly took pictures on the side. The flash made Qi Yun's pupils shrink and his eyes narrowed slightly, and this fragile state further stimulated the photographer's enthusiasm.
After three minutes of intensive filming, Gao Liao said, "Come here and do a few moves."
Qi Yun walked over, and there were some black props in the shape of a reef.
"Lie down, here, close your eyes." Gao Liao instructed him: "A movement of waking up from a reef, propping up your upper body and looking forward, slow down."
Qi Yun lay very upright. Of course, Jian Xiu lay very upright, because the unity of man and sword is their ultimate dream, even if they become cartilaginous fish, it will not change.
"Relax, relax," Gao Liao knelt down on one knee, placed his hand, and placed the other hand on his waist: "Come down here, the body should have an arc, be soft, and lie on the ground. Yes, continue."
Lin Xun felt that the hair on Qi Yun's whole body had probably exploded.
"You're not sleeping, you're taking a nap, prop your head up, yes..."
After several placements, Qi Yun finally made a soft enough movement. A mermaid rested on the reef on the coast with one hand on its cheek. The mist filled the air and the thick white mist swayed with the wind, as if stroking him. body of. The upper body is unwieldy, the skin is snow-white, and the chest and waist are dotted with fine water droplets.
The blower started, it was the lowest gear, and his hair was slightly raised.
There was an "O" from the camera. The shutter sound stopped, more professional camera equipment and lighting came up, and a few short films were shot. In the meantime, Qi Yun was constantly being manipulated by Gao Liao and the stylist, and a sword cultivator almost lost all his dignity.
Lin Xun also took some pictures quietly. He is not someone who doesn't know how to appreciate it, but after taking pictures, he felt that it was a pity that he stayed in the photo album. .
Finally, about forty minutes passed, Qi Yun temporarily ended the process of his being toyed with. Of course, he was no longer physically strong at this time.
Gao Liao waved his hand, and the photography and lighting as well as the stylist dispersed.
Lin Xun saw that his eyes turned a little red.
Lin Xun was stunned.
Just listen to Gao Liao: "It's hard work."
Qi Yun: "It's fine."
Lin Xun helped him up and listened to Gao Liao: "Thank you... Thank you for coming to try this role."
"Ah?" Qi Yun seemed to be at a loss for words for a while, but it took a while to react, and he returned: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."
Gao Liao said: "There are very few mermaid shots in this film. If you are willing to continue to cooperate with me, my next step is to make a puzzle film. There is a porcelain doll in the main character. I think you are very suitable for this. Role."
Qi Yun began to look left and right.
Lin Xun knew what he was thinking as soon as he saw his dog-like appearance.
The filming of this movie has just started, and I don't know what the next movie will be until the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon, at least a year away. By then, Chang Ji may have already transformed him into that arrogant sword cultivator.
After looking around, Qi Yun didn't get the result, and nodded: "I'll think about it."
Gao Liao seemed to want to say something, but the prop master who had been in the corner and didn't know what to do suddenly shouted, "Director Gao."
Gao Liao: "What's wrong?"
The props master flipped through the phone and said with a loud voice, "Lao Zheng called you."
Gao Liao said: "Okay."
He turned back to Qi Yun and said, "I'll go to the third floor first."
Qi Yun: "Then can I go back?"
Gao Liao was at a loss for words again.
Lin Xun thought that Director Gao might have seen such a silly son for the first time.
Gao Liao: "Are you in a hurry for a dinner party in the evening?"
Qi Yun: "I... don't seem to have it."
Gao Liao smiled: "I hope to communicate with you more."
Qi Yun: "Then I'll go get dressed first."
"Okay." Gao Liao said, "I'll be back in about ten minutes."
The prop master continued to squat down and fiddle with things, while Gao Liao took the assistant to push the door and left.
"Fuck." As soon as the door closed, Qi Yun spit out inappropriate language: "I'm exhausted."
Lin Xun: "It's okay, it's pretty."
Qi Yun: "Then why don't I just fish all the time?"
"No," Lin Shu refuted himself before he could speak, "I have to take a sword, I can't keep doing this kind of shit."
Lin Xun thought to himself that you don't seem to have anything special except your face.
He helped Qi Yun go to the dressing room. The room was empty, and there seemed to be an echo of footsteps.
"Cold." Qi Yun said, "Why am I so empty."
Lin Xun: "I'm also a little cold."
The fog machine was still working, probably because the air was so humid that cold was peeking out of the bones. Even the whole house has a strange coldness.
Just as he was thinking, a scream came from the corner.
It was issued by the props master.