God of Life

As soon as the camera opened, Wang Yan returned to the role of identity and became the director of the teenage genius Wang.

Sitting in the back looking at the monitor screen, trying to observe the aesthetic elements such as depth of view, composition, color, etc. doesn't feel right, shout and click now, ready to take another picture.

At this point, three women and one man, four young men, quietly squeezed in front of the crowd and stood five meters outside the director's car.

Wang Yan knew nothing about this, called Fu Yupo, along with the deputy director and the photographer.

“Poetry, the next one you change your position slightly, from here, when the car rushes in, you have to have a slight turning of your head, but very restrained, stop immediately.

I want you to show the little details of the massive muscles around your neck that blow up gently and flatten quickly.

You need to figure out how to act now. You can't get someone to practice more. ”

Then turn around and tell the photographer.

“You start shooting from the rear of the side and start shooting her little half of the side, adjusting the view slightly higher, and you look at it.

Focus on her mandible, pay attention to the composition, bring the road and the car to, then when the car rushes over, take care of Fu Yushi's detailed movements, after flashing, focus immediately... you know what I mean? ”

Fu Yushi and the photographer nodded and talked about understanding.

Photographer Zhang Dongliang is the lead photographer of Jinyi Wei and has a lot of experience, but his personal style is not strong and he is good at fulfilling the director's aesthetic intentions. An Xiaofang deliberately invited him to serve Wang Yan.

“Shoot the side of the face and the mandible, you want to hit the audience's eyes with a beautiful composition - I have to admit, Miss Fu's side of the face is really killer, especially the jaw line, it's really beautiful!

Such a feature can pull the audience immersed on the exterior, then suddenly focus on the car, the atmosphere instantly switches from extremely loose to extremely tight, can effectively regulate emotions... "

Fu Yushi completes the addition from her own perspective.

“The blues blossom slightly and converge in order to remind the audience - the protagonist actually had predictions and even waited for this moment.

But because of the short time and the amount of information, this suggestion was not effectively considered at the time, and it was not until eventually reversed that a more sensitive audience became aware of it.

It is even more likely that even when dramatically reminded, the audience will have to brush and brush twice to discover the vast amount of detail hidden in the first half.

This will effectively improve the film's resistance and create a sense of sudden enlightenment for the reader.

Emotional releases will be smoother, and the image of the female lead will become fuller, smarter, stronger, more self-controlling, and the details will give her enough persuasion. ”

“Very good!”

Wang Yan applauded the two of them, pressed down a cap and refined their overall thinking.

This is the first time that we have ever worked together, and we are not tired of it, and we want to make sure that everyone understands their intentions properly.

That's exactly what a good director should and must do.

“The movie" Witch "is essentially a story of pig eating tiger, with frustration and repression of the previous period, to accumulate the final smooth drip.

But the most important thing about being a pig, you can't be stupid.

Once you've been photographed through the waves of nightmares, the reversal behind you is unconvincing and shows no signs.

This way, the audience won't be happy.

The audience must always feel something is wrong and look forward to change with hope.

To convince the audience to accept the whole logic, it is necessary to capture enough detail to be printed in the audience's subconscious.

In the end, when they turn around, they realize suddenly, not somehow, a mist.

So, poetry, you have to have a hierarchical sense of your performance, and you have to have power beneath the surface, especially those eye shows.

And pay attention to the symbolic meaning of the picture... ”

A group of people surrounded Wang Dazhao and nodded like chickens pecking rice.

“So that's it, get ready to shoot! ”

Director Wang clapped his hands and turned around and sat back in front of the monitor.

Wang Guizhou ignores the specific degree of walking, scheduling and even performing, and is responsible for Wang Muno.

As an outside director, Wang Yan was only responsible for proposing goals and then communicating with the people below.

Wang Makino and the photographer, the scene, the lights and the actor were on the right mission before he began officially preparing for the shoot.

Wang Yan remained stunned in the director's chair throughout the process.

Nonetheless, no one dared to underestimate him.

The scattered chatter that can be seen everywhere in the crew is admirable as long as Wang Yan talks.

Especially with photographer Zhang Dongliang, lighting Zhou Zhixiong, art guide He Jianguang three industry old oil strips are most comfortable.

The more expert you are, the more you can see the true chapter from Wang Yan's many adjustments.

“Hey, how long do you think we're going to be directing this brain? After all these years of lighting in the studio, there are a lot of directors who have served. I feel like none of the directors can get to this level! ”

“Oh, no! I feel evil, too! ”

“Isn't it? This adjustment is so fucking powerful! ”

“It's like having a full fragment in your head and then fine-tuning it with a special effects software 360. It's not good enough, pull it back into your head and run another lap... real bee! ”

“A good director usually has a grand imagination, but I've never seen one that takes into account the magnificent action, the aesthetics of the structure, the rhythm of the story, the details of the padding! ”

“Damn! Where is it so easy to see? ”

“Yes! If you don't assign a good writer to Master Zhang, a good writer to Brother Chen Kai, and a reliable director to Brother Gu, can they still make movies? ”

“I can't say that, the finished product is not out yet...”

“Just look at the moves you've made so far, and the movie won't be bad! ”

“Yes, the action must be to refresh the audience's perception, now see how the story can be told...”

Whispering and chatting, without delaying the work, one order went on, and the crew ran fast.

Outside the separation line, in the small crowd, He Miaomiao's little partner measured Wang Yan in surprise and admiration.

“Miao Miao, is that your classmate? ”

Miss He raised her chin high and spoke softly: "Yes! What is it?”

“Wow, isn't that fantastic? ”

The only man who shouted first was the one with his hands full of heart, eyes full of peach blossoms and an unconscious inner clasp on his knee.

Instead, two girls aren't that stupid.

A not pretty but gentle, smiling and amusing: “No wonder our princess can conquer us. She is a natural leader who can live in a town. Of her peers, I have never seen anything better. ”

A short haircut, with a needle in the mouth: “Worth a sleep. ”

“Boo!”

He Xiao Yang's chin was even higher and the small figure was very stubborn.

“Who's going to sleep with him! ”

The little boy got excited: "Really?! Miao Miao, don't you want it? ”

He Miaomiao glanced at his eyes and breathed out.

At this moment, waiting for Fu Yushi, who walked away, accidentally glanced at him and saw that He Miao had a perfect face that looked a little like himself...

Not at all.