When Wang Zhongding came out of the lounge, Xu Zeman was crying with the assistant director, claiming to stop acting.
"Who wants to quit?"
A stern question suddenly sounded and Xu Zeman's crying stopped abruptly.
The assistant director looked ashamed, "Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry for making you laugh."
Wang Zhongding waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to apologize.
"I'm the chief producer of this film, you can ask me any conditions you have." Wang Zhongding said to Xu Zeman.
Xu Zeman can play petty temper with Wang Haizhi, but with Wang Zhongding's face as cold as iron, he really dare not have the slightest bit of self-willedness.
"Since you have no objections, then prepare for the next shot." Wang Zhongding ordered coldly.
Xu Zeman didn't even dare to stand still for a while, so he turned and went to the dressing room.
The ideological work is thus completed.
After a short break, the crew immediately started working.
Although Xu Zeman regained his composure, due to excessive crying and wasting too much energy, the makeup after the eyes were swollen was difficult to reach the photogenic level.
After discussion, the directors decided to temporarily adjust the shooting sequence and move the last group of shots to the front.
In this set of shots, Han Dong's most embarrassing leg raising action was displayed.
The plot is that after Han Damei ran out of bullets, someone pointed a gun at her head. No one thought that the unarmed Han Damei stretched her legs to the opponent's shoulders, and put her toes against the man's temple.
It seems ridiculous to confront each other with one shot and one kick.
But at the moment when the opponent was concentrating, Han Damei kicked hard, knocking the eight-foot strong man down instantly. The high heels pierced his throat, suffocating him instantly.
The opponent's eyeballs were staring, his gaze followed the line of the beautiful legs all the way up, and he fell into darkness before seeing the top.
At this time, the character played by Yilu broke into the door.
A play is over.
During this period, Xu Zeman only needed to hide behind Han Dong and scream from time to time.
After the quasi-books were ready, Kahn announced the start.
The opponent pressed on every step of the way, and Han Dameiren suddenly flew a beautiful leg straight to his shoulder.
As a result, I went up, but the height was too high.
The toes should have been facing the temples, but this time they flew directly above the head.
The screen looks weird.
Everyone laughed, the actor who played with Han Dong was so embarrassing. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and when he was photographed with this leg, it seemed that he was no longer 1.6 meters tall.
If Han Dong bent his legs or took two steps back to lower his height, the picture would have no impact.
The only way is to artificially increase the opponent's height.
But the specific height of the pad is a technical issue. Directors of blockbuster films are perfectionists, and every slight mistake will ruin the classics in their hearts.
At this time, a wooden stick was built from the ground in the net, quickly snapped off after finding the right position, and handed it directly to Kahn.
"Just at this length."
Kahn hesitated, "Is it a bit long?"
"There's nothing wrong with listening to me."
The assistant director next to him also said: "Our Wang is always digitally controlled, and his eyes are more accurate than a ruler."
"Really?" Kahn put his arms around Wang Zhongding's shoulders and teased, "You are a digital fan, and I am a detail fan, no wonder we all like Dongdong."
Wang Zhongding calmly pulled Kahn's hand down.
While the staff was busy preparing the "boosting pad", a familiar figure suddenly flashed into everyone's sight.
"Chairman, why are you back?"
Hearing this, Han Dong was instantly taken aback.
Niutou happened to collide with Wang Haizhi's eyes, and at that time there were only two words in his mind - it was over.
Wang Haizhi's impact was far more serious than Han Dong's.
He spent more than 30 years creating this "Masterpiece of Romance", but it was left unfinished because of a brat!
How could "she" be a man? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Wang Haizhi wished someone would tell him, "Chairman, your eyes are blurred, that's our new actress."
But what I heard was: "Chairman, are you also shocked? That's Han Dong!"
In Han Dong's mind, the scene of Wang Haizhi rushing over and strangling his neck has been played out countless times in Han Dong's mind, but Wang Haizhi stood still from the beginning to the end.
Perhaps the only happy person here is Xu Zeman.
When Wang Haizhi entered the door, he turned his hostile eyes on Han Dong. Was it for her or for whom
In an instant, the grievance came to mind again, and Han Dong hadn't cried yet, her eye circles were red.
"Chairman, why are you here?" Yilu broke the deadlock.
Wang Haizhi seems to have just realized that this is a studio, and there are hundreds of staff busy here.
"I didn't leave, I just went down to have a meal." Wang Haizhi still stared at Han Dong.
"Hahahaha... Today we held a high-level meeting on this set!" A planner teased in public, "Da Xian'er, you really have a lot of face!"
Han Dong wiped off his cold sweat, "It's okay."
The props were ready, and the shooting continued as usual.
Han Dong quickly adjusted his mood, and when Kahn announced the start, he acted as if nothing had happened, and his mental state returned to the level before Wang Haizhi came.
Xu Zeman is different.
After cooperating for less than ten minutes, the screaming and coaxing mixed with his own complaints, and he moved abnormally.
"What's going on?" the assistant director asked.
Xu Zeman accused Han Dong confidently, "His high heels stepped on me."
The assistant director persuaded impatiently: "He is not so flexible in high heels as a man, so please be a little more accommodating."
With all the departments in place, another shoot began.
The opponent pointed a gun at Han Dong's temple, and Han Dong flew up with a long leg, and the tip of his toe was firmly stuck on the opponent's temple. The line of the slanted legs was as straight as a sword, white as jade, and everywhere the line of sight went was the smell of meat.
The assistant directors seemed to be watching a pornographic film, especially when the camera zoomed in and out, their heads almost got into the monitor.
"Perfect!" Kahn's eyes flickered.
Wang Haizhi kept his face down, as if no matter how good Han Dong's performance was, he couldn't catch his eyes.
Wang Zhongding looks the calmest, some good things cannot be shared, it is enough to be intoxicated by himself.
The first sub-shot passed smoothly.
In the second sub-shot, Han Dong kicked hard, and the shot of bringing his opponent to the ground was not easy.
First of all, if Han Dong wanted to show that kind of strength, the muscles in his legs had to compete accordingly. This struggle hurts the chrysanthemum, and the expression is not so relaxed.
Every time he tried, the makeup on Han Dong's face would be smeared with sweat.
Wang Haizhi only realized that it was really a man when the veins on Han Dong's forehead were exposed.
Finally, at the sixth time, Han Dong tensed every inch of muscle in his leg and turned his ankle sharply.
The opponent felt the wind blowing in his ears, and his head tilted accordingly, which perfectly matched Han Dong's side attack.
Just when everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Han Dong's shoulders suddenly shook abnormally. The hand that grabbed the gun slipped, and the gun fell directly on Xu Zeman's head.
The result can be imagined.
Everyone is not a fool and understands what's going on. But there is a girl who is crying in front of the big boss, what else can you do besides pretending to be stupid
Without saying a word, Wang Zhongding just stared at Xu Zeman for several minutes.
Except for Yilu, no one should sympathize with Xu Zeman.
But the sympathy is all sympathy, she continued to fan the flames, "Isn't Han Dong the most afraid of Mr. Wang? Just let Mr. Wang touch up his makeup, so that Han Dong won't dare not to act well."
At this time, Yilu not only flattered Wang Zhongding, but also planted a deeper foreshadowing for Xu Zeman's tragedy.
When Wang Zhongding applied powder to cover Han Dong's sweat stains, he really realized the meaning of "distressed" more deeply.
Han Dongchao Kahn snapped his fingers and started all over again!
For some reason, Wang Haizhitu felt that Han Donglei was Leimeng at this moment.
Meng is his skin, Lei is his essence mixed together nondescript, the more you look at it, the more f*cking it is!
Finally, with Han Dong's hard work and persistence, the sub-shot passed.
The third sub-shot is Han Dong's high-heeled shoes stepping on the opponent's neck. The camera gave a high-definition close-up of his legs from bottom to top, which was easily passed.
After watching the playback on the monitor, Kahn joked again to the cameraman.
"You are real! Let you shoot ten centimeters below the crotch, and you will really shoot ten centimeters below the crotch. If you don't shoot up one centimeter, why do you feel so sorry for the editor?"
Everyone laughed, only Wang Haizhi snorted coldly.
The last shot: Yilu rushes into the secret room to find her younger sister Xu Zeman, who is still in shock in Han Dong's arms. Yilu is stunned for a moment when she sees the scene in front of her.
Han Dong thought he would be able to rest soon, but he didn't expect such a simple scene to grind for more than half an hour.
Xu Zeman didn't want Han Dong to hug her at first, and he didn't cooperate because of all kinds of awkwardness, so he agreed after a long time of mental work.
In the end, after hugging her, she still complained in various ways. For a while, she felt that Han Dong's fake breasts were placed on her, and for a while, she felt that Han Dong's wig covered her face...
In short, it was embarrassing for Han Dong.
Han Dong is not a vegetarian either, once or twice is fine, who will bear it all the time
So he asked directly: "Is it endless?"
Before Xu Zeman had time to fight back, he heard an order from the assistant director, "Stop arguing, hurry up and prepare for the next one!"
As a result, this time Xu Zeman played ruthlessly.
As soon as Han Dong hugged her, Xu Zeman started screaming before the director started shouting.
"Director, he touched my chest!"
The entire set fell into a deathly silence.
Suddenly a gloomy male voice sounded, and the severity shocked everyone's heart.
"Can you still act?"
Yilu looked at Wang Haizhi in disbelief, she never expected that he would be the first to speak.
Although Xu Zeman was also frightened, he still cast a contemptuous look at Han Dong.
Wang Zhongding's face was extremely gloomy, as if he was ready to tear his face apart.
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
"Xu Zeman, I'll ask you again!" Wang Haizhi yelled again, "Can you still act?"
The sudden reversal not only stunned Xu Zeman, but also everyone on the set.
Weren't you still glaring at each other just now? Why did he turn his back in the blink of an eye
Xu Zeman cried bitterly and refused to listen to anyone's persuasion.
Not only did Wang Haizhi not soften his heart, he continued to speak harshly.
"You can't act and get out! Don't be ashamed of yourself here!"
Xu Zeman was still crying.
"Didn't you hear me telling you to get out?" Wang Haizhi stood up abruptly.
Xu Zeman was stunned for a moment, and walked out holding his things in a daze, with no blood on his face.
However, Yilu was not much more complex than her.
As soon as Xu Zeman went out, Wang Haizhi ordered everyone.
"Who recruited this woman?"
A producer had no choice but to act as a scapegoat, "I hired it."
"In the future, don't bring people of this quality into the group, or pack up and leave with her!"
After finishing speaking, Wang Haizhi turned to look at Han Dong.
"You come out, others continue to busy with their own business!"