The scene to be filmed today is a big scene. It has gathered all the families of immortals in "Qing Chen", so it needs so many group performances to play the disciples of various sects.
Zheng Baozhu received another prop sword and stood at the designated position with Wang Jingyi. The director also told them about the scene just now. Today's filming is of the fairy tales running to the male protagonist's door and asking him to hand over the "demon girl"—that is, the female protagonist's role. If the male protagonist does not agree, they plan to break in.
"This is the siege of Guangmingding by the six sects." Zheng Baozhu whispered to Wang Jingyi next to her.
Wang Jingyi is staring in Lin Ziqin's direction, the director is still talking to the main character: "Did you see that girl in pink? She is a famous special here, and I will meet Lin Ziqin later. There's a rivalry."
"Oh." Zheng Baozhu nodded, that girl wasn't particularly beautiful, but it would be better to be a big boss.
"Ah, I really want to be a special contract, so maybe I will have a chance to play against Lin Ziqin!"
Zheng Baozhu asked her, "How can I be a special contract?"
Wang Jingyi said: "If you run a group performance in the film and television city for a month or two, you can sign up for the special actor exam. There are different requirements for large, medium and small. I also took the exam last week, but I failed. ."
"Oh... just take it as a way to gain more experience."
"Everyone is ready to start filming immediately." After the director communicated with the main actors, he was ready to officially start filming. The focus of this scene is on the male protagonist, a little disciple like Zheng Baozhu's role is to make up the scene. Their play is very simple. When the boss of their sect is going to fight with the male lead, they will show their swords together in coordination.
The director let them try it once before the filming officially started. In this scene, the male protagonist is one enemy, almost all of Lin Ziqin's fight scenes. Although they never reached the place where Zheng Baozhu and the others drew their swords, they still had to stand there and wait.
The camera is not on their side at the moment, they can relax a little, Wang Jingyi quietly approached Zheng Baozhu again, and whispered to her: "Lin Ziqin's fighting scenes are so good, and he has never used a substitute!"
Zheng Baozhu also discovered this. Although the crew prepared a martial artist for Lin Ziqin, he was useless. At this moment, even the elders of the sect who were fighting against him used stand-ins, but Lin Ziqin still went into battle by himself.
"He's quite dedicated." Zheng Baozhu whispered.
Wang Jingyi nodded again and again: "Yes, many actors are now filming fight scenes, and they have never practiced a single trick or a half, all relying on slow motion and circling! Lin Ziqin went to learn a little martial arts before, you can see how beautiful his movements are! "
Wang Jingyi is indeed Lin Ziqin's iron fan, blowing his rainbow farts anytime, anywhere. After she communicated with Zheng Baozhu, this group of scenes finally passed, and the director let them rest for a few minutes before starting the next scene.
In the next game, it's finally Zheng Baozhu's turn to show their swords!
Although there were no lines this time, Zheng Baozhu was still a little nervous when there was a close-up of them. Several cameras were pointed in their direction, and the actor standing at the front began to speak. Zheng Baozhu didn't pay attention to what she said, only paying attention to the director's voice.
"Draw the sword!" The director gave an order, and everyone pulled out the sword in their hands.
"Your movements are still not very neat." Director Cao Cao waved his hand and stopped, "moving a little more neatly, a little more sassy, and that facial expression, also pay attention to it. Now you are Going to fight, show some momentum, and do it again."
Everyone put their prop swords back in their scabbards, stood up again, and waited for the director's order. When the sword was drawn for the second time, everyone's movements were much more unified. The director stared at the monitor and didn't pick on them any more: "I've done this."
Everyone was relieved, only Zheng Baozhu was not satisfied. The paragraph just now was too short, it wasn't enough for her to show her acting skills! Although there is no role for her next, they still can't go and have to stay here to fill the scene.
In winter, the days are short, and before six o'clock, the days have already begun to darken. The crew still doesn't know when they will finish work. The director called some people and changed the scene to shoot. Zheng Baozhu and Wang Jingyi were both called, and they followed the army to a cave. Because the light is already very dim, this specially arranged cave looks strangely infiltrating.
The cold wind was blowing, everyone stood up and started shooting soon. Zheng Baozhu is still following the boss of their sect, and when she hears that there will be special effects actors coming out, she just needs to follow their boss and run away.
During the shooting, Zheng Baozhu vaguely heard some rustling voices behind him. In the spirit of professionalism, Zheng Baozhu didn't look back, until something grabbed her ankle, and she couldn't help but turn around slightly and glanced out of the corner of the eye.
"Roar..." A bloody-faced thing crawled on the ground, looking up at the bloody head of the underworld, and gave Zheng Baozhu an inexplicable low-pitched roar. And it was his bandaged, battered hand that grabbed his ankle.
Zheng Baozhu's mind went blank for a second, and jumped up from the spot in fright: "Ah, ah, there's a ghost!"
Her movements were so great that she kicked out the thing that caught her. Everyone at the scene was attracted by her cry, and looked at them one after another. The director stopped angrily: "What's going on? What are you screaming?"
"This, what is this, suddenly crawled out and slapped my feet!" Zheng Baozhu couldn't care less about the director's anger, and while jumping outside, he pointed at the unremarkable things on the ground.
Now everyone looked at the ground, the thing was kicked by Zheng Baozhu, maybe it hasn't recovered, and it was curled up there motionless. The director turned on the light and became even more annoyed after seeing the situation clearly: "What's wrong with you? It's not time for your medicine man to appear, what are you doing?"
"I'm sorry, sorry." A staff member immediately ran out to apologize and picked up the special effects actor on the ground, "He may not have heard clearly."
"Take care of people! What are you running out for now?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The staff apologized repeatedly and quickly pulled the special effects actor away. The director pointed at Zheng Baozhu again: "And you, don't make a fuss, the director didn't shout that the snake crawled on you, but also bear it, do you have any professionalism!"
"… sorry."
"Okay, okay, keep shooting."
The director asked everyone to return to their places, and then the filming continued. Zheng Baozhu thought about sorting out her clothes, only to realize that her clothes and shoes were dyed red. The outfit she was wearing was a very simple and elegant white, and the red was dyed on it, and it was very conspicuous as long as it was a little bit, not to mention that the person just grabbed her feet directly and printed a clear handprint on her shoes.
"Director, my clothes are dyed red." Zheng Baozhu could only report to the director. The director saw that her clothes were really red, and asked the costumer to come over: "Hurry up and change her one, waiting for the filming."
The costumer explained embarrassingly: "Today there are many group performances. These sect costumes are set for each person, and there is no extra."
The director frowned impatiently, turned his head and said to Zheng Baozhu, "Then you can go back today, and you can leave after returning the costume."
"...Okay." Zheng Baozhu waved to Wang Jingyi and followed the dresser to return the clothes. It was only a quarter past nine when we returned to Starlight Farm, and Meng Yaxin and Qu Zhizheng were sitting on the sofa in the reading area chatting.
Zheng Baozhu twitched the corners of her mouth and walked towards them: "What's the situation, you two are still chatting?"
Is Meng Yaxin really secretly in love with Qu Zhi!
Meng Yaxin held an apple that had been bitten a few times in her hand, and when she heard her voice, she looked over: "Baozhu, are you back? I just happened to meet Dr. Qu after dinner, so I thought about telling him, Tell him not to give you a small report."
"Oh, are you thinking of making amends now?" Zheng Baozhu walked to the sofa beside her and sat down, "Why are you still here? Don't go to work?"
Meng Yaxin said, "I've asked for annual leave, and I'm going to treat my emotional injury here."
Zheng Baozhu: "…"
Qu Zhi sat on the sofa opposite them and didn't speak. With his long legs crossed, he looked down at a scientific magazine, looking at the cover. This book was still taken from the hotel bookshelf.
Meng Yaxin took another bite of the apple in her hand, with a crisp sound: "Don't tell me, the apples here are really delicious. I'll go to the orchard tomorrow to pick some." She looked at Zheng Baozhu curiously as she said, "What do you mean? Come back so early? It's quite early for the crew to finish work."
"Why did I finish work early? I came back early." Zheng Baozhu shook his head. "I went to the film and television city twice, and it didn't go well both times. Maybe it was because someone passed on my bad luck to me."
"..." Meng Yaxin glanced at Qu Zhi who was sitting across from him. As expected of a mature adult, Zheng Baozhu put all the bad luck on his forehead, and he could still remain indifferent. She coughed twice and asked Zheng Baozhu, "Tell me, what's going on today? You won't quarrel with people again, will you?"
"Of course not, what happened today..." Zheng Baozhu told Meng Yaxin vividly, "We were filming at the time, and we arrived at a wilderness in the middle of the night. The wind was blowing that night, and the surroundings were very dark. Suddenly! What grabbed my leg! I looked back, my dear, a bloody zombie is screaming at me under my feet!"
When Zheng Baozhu said this, he deliberately grabbed Meng Yaxin's leg and let out a low voice at her. Meng Yaxin was so frightened that he almost threw the apples out, and quickly pulled his leg back: "You, just sit there and talk, don't move your feet."
Zheng Baozhu retracted her hand and snorted: "I tell you, the set, the makeup, and the atmosphere of the crew are more terrifying than the escape room we've played! I was so frightened that I jumped up and kicked. Kick that blob out!"
"..." Meng Yaxin pursed her lips and opened her mouth tentatively, "Then the director drove you back?"
"… more or less."
"..." As expected of you, Zheng Baozhu.
Qu Zhi, who was looking at the magazine across from him, chuckled lightly and sighed without raising his head: "Let's hope what will Zheng Baozhu screw up tomorrow?"
"You..." Zheng Baozhu was about to go to Qu Zhi to fight, but Meng Yaxin, who was beside her, immediately held him down.
"Haha, what is that?" Meng Yaxin changed the subject bluntly, "I heard Qu Zhi, you guys are studying artificial intelligence?"
"Yeah." Qu Zhiman responded.
Meng Yaxin pretended to be very interested and asked: "Then can you make a lover robot like the one in the movie?" She said and sighed: "It's too tiring to fall in love with a human, I want to buy a robot man friend."
Qu Zhi said: "Theoretically, it is possible, but it will take a certain amount of time. It has to be handed over to my descendants to realize it."
Zheng Baozhu on the opposite side laughed exaggeratedly: "What, do you think you will have descendants? Who will have descendants with you hahahahahahahaha."
"..." Qu Zhi put down the magazine, turned his head and left.