Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 624

[Six hundred and twenty-one sons are unparalleled]

Therefore, under the circumstance that it cannot be too disturbing to the people, it is necessary for everyone to seize all the time that can be used to complete the short film shooting plan which is not much time.

Naturally, Qin Guan was arrested as soon as he arrived at the recording site.

The off-site assistant director who was in charge of the group performance and other key personnel control, rubbed his hands with a smile, and came to Qin Guan’s side.

“Qin Guan, how’s it going? Aren’t you tired when you just returned to China? You’ll have to wait a bit longer to shoot your camera. If you have time to talk to these actors first?

” The actor shouted in front of him. Although this young man named Qin Guan didn’t have any works that he could produce in China, he couldn’t bear the two layers of gold paint on his body, didn’t he?

There are too few people who can get the best actor abroad, and of those who have won it, which one is not praised in the domestic movie circle?

Although this young man named Qin Guan has not been smelted by domestic gold testing furnaces, no one can say that he is not a golden baby in the eyes of investors, right?

Naturally, his attitude was very kind, even a little cautious.

And Qin Guan, who was not difficult to serve, agreed immediately. Each of these people around him is a pivotal figure in various industries.

It’s a pity not to bring Cong Nianwei along. This is not the head of the sculpture department of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, but Shi Shiran was also brought in as a strong man.

The Chinese seal at the beginning of the chapter, the first engraving lens, is about to come from this old man.

Therefore, Qin Guan’s team divided the labor and cooperated, and Xue Wanyi, who was on the side, helped Qin Guan to pull the group dancers, and showed them the basic positions and shots of some filming to give them a collective lesson.

As the main actors of several of the large-scale scenes, Qin Guan explained it.

“Mr. Qian, you are sitting in a close-up shot. You don’t need to learn about walking. Just don’t forget to raise your head properly when sculpting.”

“Allow the assisting photographer to capture your profile. And when sculpting, you don’t need to worry about the upside-down lens under the glass plate, this is continuously and automatically recorded…”

“Alas, dancers are simpler, Lin Juanjuan, did you see the fork on the white floor? That’s right, that’s where you dance.”

“As long as it doesn’t deviate by about twenty centimeters,

You can do whatever you want…”

With Qin Guan’s explanation, the eyes of the two or three people around were sparkling, don’t think that they are all leaders in the industry, but if you want to talk about making movies, Qin Guan is one of them.

Zhang Yimou, who was sitting on the side debugging the camera, had a few wrinkles on his thin face. He never found out that Qin Guan is still a good teacher now?

“Okay, the cast Members, are you ready?

We can watch it while others are filming.

”

Don’t be nervous, everyone’s shots won’t be too long, it’s all your best skills in your respective fields, just follow my instructions!”

When the people on the

sidelines heard the order, they all nodded in unison, but Zhang Yimou, who seemed to remember something, took the lead in ordering Qin Guan’s general

. A peace of mind!

”

“Huh?”

Ugh!

” It’s

not pretentious, Qin Guan rolled up his sleeves and went on stage.

If he didn’t roll up his sleeves, he wouldn’t be able to do it. The costumes that the costume team gave him were too immortal.

Yishui’s light and thin linen blue shirt, matched with the same color. Linen cyan trousers, wide-mouthed trousers, hang over the traditional cloth shoes that are a little dark and gray.

The eight-layered shoe sole is comfortable.

Qin Guan wears this body, Shi Shiran When I walked past that spacious venue, I couldn’t help but sneezed three times!

…Frozen.

Part of it was because of the beautiful and thin clothes I wore, and on the other hand, it was the place I chose for this documentary and the place to wear it.

All The road is paved with green bamboo, the skeleton is made of yellow bamboo, the ceiling made of moso bamboo, the curtain made of green bamboo, a shooting scene made of the most elegant plants in the world by the lake surrounded by white mist, this is not used at all. living.

Above the lake in autumn, the silver waves are slightly turbulent, and some cold air is beginning to rise, mixed with the wind of the capital, just like this in this bamboo house that leaks from all sides, whirling past.

Qin Guan bit his head and sat down at the designated location for his shooting. It was in the center of the lobby of this bamboo house, facing the green hills and the half-blue lake. In front of him was a winding bamboo road without a gate, which directly connected to the same place. A pier made of bamboo.

I don’t know how the ancients could endure being arty in such an environment. Anyway, Qin Guan finally understood why those talented people died young

… Still freezing.

Zhang Yimou on the sidelines showed no sympathy at all, while the onlookers outside the arena did not know the difficulties at all.

Ben is always engaged in art-related work, so he naturally found that Qin Guan had already become involved in painting, and had gathered his spirits.

“Actors are ready… Bamboo slips heritage single-act filming… 3, 2, start.”

With the order of director Zhang Yimou behind the camera, Qin Guan naturally entered the documentary, a simple self-consideration of the script.

He sat cross-legged on top of the green bamboo, and in front of him was a slightly reddish Chinese-style table, with open bamboo slips scattered on the top.

Qin Guan’s back is sitting upright, and his neck is also quite energetic, making this actor seem to have traveled through a thousand years of time and space, and had a dialogue with the ancients.

His blue clothes were sassy and swayed silently with the wind, but when he raised his arms, he carried the elegance of Chinese history.

A wolf centi, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Half a pot of ink splashed, the pen was washed lightly…

The tip of the pen dipped in thick ink just danced in Qin Guan’s nimble wrist, on the blank bamboo slip in his other hand , leaving the mark of time.

In the most ancient way of writing, the small script with character in one hand has left a unique charm of words.

The camera change is no longer just holding the pipa half-covered to shoot Qin Guan’s unseen back, nor the looming shooting of the delicate and empty handwriting.

It’s not even a scratching heart, wanting to see the flashing chin and side face of the real face, but a solid frontal full-lens frontal face shot.

Moshang is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled…

This poem was originally written by an unknown woman, but it was changed by a talented Chinese to describe the beauty of a man. It is suitable for Qin Guan at this time. But no.

As a representative of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, Chinese painters, calligraphers and sculptors around the 1930s, Mr. Qian was shaking his beard outside the venue as if he had been electrocuted.

(To be continued.)