Although the old streets of Kyoto have been deserted for many years, there is no shortage of ancient traditional mansion courtyards. The most magnificent house where the crew is based is the main location for filming.
The torrential rains in recent days have been so severe that even the Meteorological Bureau cannot tell which day it will clear.
The crew originally needed rain scenes, but they happened to film scenes in the rainstorm. When the rain began to smash, they were happy to say "God admire your face", but the clappers were not hit this morning, and the wind swept the rain without warning. The ground squeezed in from outside the eaves, and even the reflector that was a full three meters away from the threshold was blown into it, and the person with the board staggered for several steps before barely stopping.
Not to mention the actors standing by the door, after the wind stops, the hair can be pinched out of water.
The actors at the door are Cheng Jiarun, a popular star who was invited to come here for a friendly guest appearance, and a small supporting role who only took up a few scenes.
The person playing the supporting role was discovered by the assistant director accidentally on the street. He was tall and slim. He was originally a physique from a small illness to a big physique, and he fits the image in the play without deliberate thinking.What's even more rare is that he is handsome and not brilliant, so there is no need to worry about stealing the limelight from the acting actors.
At this time, the small group of actors were all wet and replied. The temperature in the rainy days of early autumn was not high, and when they were swept and washed thoroughly by wind and rain, their faces turned pale.
The life assistant standing on the periphery hurriedly stepped up to meet him, and while wiping the rain with a blanket, he led Cheng Jiarun back to the lounge to change clothes and make up.
Xiaoqunyan suddenly took a step back to make way for the two of them, and at the same time smiled flatteringly at Cheng Jiarun.
Everyone around was caught off guard by the strong wind, and all the people affected were frowning and winking and whispering, but Cheng Jiarun was calm and calm with his slightly flowered eye makeup.
She raised her chin slightly, and her eyes were aimed at the dark cloud-topped sky outside the door. The white of her eyes under her eyelashes was indistinctly cyan reflected by the light. With makeup of similar tones, she seemed to have a breathtaking and mysterious beauty.
Xiaoqun actor was buzzing with his head, and the green incense swayed in front of his eyes several times, until someone urged him to dry his clothes quickly, and then he came back to his senses, laughed apologetically, and stretched out his hand. He touched his forehead and walked tremblingly down the corridor to the backyard.
The drenched clothes were blown by the wind and it felt cold. He endured the discomfort and speeded up his steps. When he turned again, he saw two young men walking side by side in front of him.
He knows the burly man on the left, who is the little brother of the restaurant who often comes to the crew, and helps distribute lunch in the backyard when he is busy.
The one on the right is very face-to-face, thin but tall, and that face is really good-looking, even if he is very uncomfortable now, he can't help but look more.
No one passed through this corridor for the time being, and the other party quickly noticed him and looked over.
As his eyes met, Xiaoqun Yan was of the same sex and couldn't help but feel his heartbeat, only to feel that those eyes were warm and transparent like glass beads.He was a little dizzy at first, and his head was quite clear when he saw him.
He wanted to grin at the young man, but suddenly he felt something heavy on his head slamming down, hitting the chaotic sensation in his head, pressing his eyelids like black iron, and his knees could not stop. Swing up.
Li Zhiqing saw that his feet were unstable from a distance, and when he approached, he could see that his face was pale and blue, and he was about to ask, when the man directly knelt down at him with a "plop".
When the other party knelt down, his smile was twisted and weird, and Li Zhiqing was shocked to bounce back half a step, then he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, directly confusing the two of them.
Li Zhiqing was the first to react, raising his elbow to awaken the stupid Song Junlin, and squatting next to the man, reaching out and turning over his body.
The blood on the other party's face was completely lost, and his hands were burning like hot coals. His lips were tight and began to turn blue, looking a bit scary.
While listening to Song Junlin's broken gong voice, Li Zhiqing pinched him several times with his thumb.The person was still faint, with no other reaction except for the trembling all over.
The crew usually doesn't pay attention to the uninfluenced little people, but it is not for fun in case of life.A nearby field worker rushed to hear the sound and hurriedly carried people to change clothes for warmth, and arranged for the driver to take them to the hospital.
When the surrounding crowd dispersed for most of the time, Song Junlin could still think of the white and blue face, and was a little panicked: "He should be filming in front, right? How did he make it like that?"
Li Zhiqing didn't know the reason. He just shook his head and said that he didn't know it. A staff member suddenly appeared next to him and explained: "The temperature has been low recently, and he is not in good health. He had a cold originally, but the front yard has just been scratched. It’s not surprising that he was soaked by the rain when he was filming in the strong wind.
Song Junlin came to the crew so many times, but for the first time there was a young girl who took the initiative to speak, a little flattered. Before he could say "thank you", he saw the other party carefully peeking at Li Zhiqing, who was standing next to him, and then looked away. Turning back to himself, he looked like he was only eager to help him answer his doubts.
He was amused for a while: "It turns out that this is the case, then, Miss Sister, please work first, so we won't delay your work."
Li Zhiqing smiled at her lightly, added the "thank you" that Song Junlin had forgotten, and walked over with her.
Seeing that the two were about to go far, the man gritted his teeth and hurried to follow, grabbing Li Zhiqing's coat from behind, and using his strength a little more tensely: "Wait a minute!"
Li Zhiqing didn't expect a little girl to have such fierce explosive power. He was unprepared, he was almost pulled back and looked back at her: "What's wrong?"
"You..." The other party opened his mouth and couldn't say anything for a while, staggered his eyes awkwardly, saw a thread on the side of the button of the restaurant jacket with sharp eyes, and hurriedly used his fingers, "The button of your jacket seems to be about to fall. Let me sew it for you. It just happens to be very idle right now." As he said, he took out a small sewing box from his pocket.
"Don't bother, thank you." Li Zhiqing bent his eyes, "The crew has worked so hard, so I won't interrupt you to rest."
"No hard work, I don't work much." The other party grabbed the clothes and refused to let go, with a firm attitude.
Li Zhiqing couldn't pull out the clothes, and couldn't take it off with a little girl. He had to take off his coat and hand it over.
Song Junlin couldn't laugh or cry.
The proprietress was eccentric, and specially gave Li Zhiqing a new coat. The one he was wearing was the one with the stitches, so why didn't he ask him if he needed to re-sewn it.
Before he finished the defamation, a few obscure bytes came across the courtyard. It probably meant that the crew director took advantage of Cheng Jiarun to adjust his status in the lounge, and hurriedly gathered relevant people in the room to discuss today’s shooting plan. The resonance of the thunderstorm in the sky can't cover up the suppressed anger in the words.
"I used to be alive and kicking, and it burned out because of the wind." As soon as he walked into the room, the assistant director frowned his eyebrows. "He must be unable to shoot this. He has to find someone to make it up."
"Why is it so easy to find?" The director was a bit violent. Just now, a farce by the gods made his heart congested. After such a farce, people are still restrained, and the tone has been soaring, "Where is the leader of the group?!"
The crew only filmed the male protagonist's teenage scenes in Lao Cai, mainly in the house, and there were not many characters in the scene. You can finish it when the weather is clear and a few additional shots.
Group performers’ salary is calculated on a daily basis, and the crew’s funding becomes even more tight in the later stages. In order to save costs, the number of group performers is reduced before moving from the film and television base to the old street.In order to adapt to various roles, most of them are of medium body. They can play the role of a servant bummer, but it is difficult to play a weak patient who is gradually dying. Even if the group leader is called over at this time, it will not help.
Look good, tall and thin, thin and not weak.
This kind of request has to be selected for a long time even in the film and television base, not to mention the rain is pouring outside, there are definitely not many scattered people waiting there, the resources of the group have long been occupied by several large crews, and the selection of people may not be successful.
I wouldn't be so anxious when I changed, mainly because Cheng Jiarun, who came to play a guest role, could only spare two days, and it was impossible for her to wait or come back next time.Tomorrow night at the latest, Cheng Jiarun's scenes will have to be filmed, but what is suffocating is that in the few scenes, most of the missing supporting roles will show up.
I never expected to waste time on a small supporting role.
The director and the producer were entangled in a dispute for almost half an hour and each did not step back. The assistant director spit to persuade and persuade was not effective, and his heart gradually became dry, and he simply stepped out of the threshold and went to the corridor to smoke a cigarette quietly. .
He lit the cigarette and took a strong breath. He just swept his eyes out and was attracted by the fluorescent dining room suit. Then he caught a glimpse of the man standing next to the fluorescent suit, blurred through the rain screen, but also It can be seen that he is in a tall and thin body.
The assistant director only glanced out, and most of the stuffiness in his chest was gone.
Suitable, this physique is absolutely suitable.
He raised his arm and let out a "hey". He didn't know what his surname was, so he could only shout loudly, "The one who sent the box lunch——! The one who gave the box lunch——!!!"
The assistant director distinguished Song Junlin's identity from the restaurant jacket. Song Junlin didn't have the ability to figure out who the other party was. He just thought it was in the crew, and raised his hand to respond.
Before he greeted him, he heard the other side add: "The one next to you! The little brother in white clothes! Let the young man come over!!!"
Song Junlin: "..."
Feelings play an attributive role.
He chewed up the greeting, looked at the buttons that hadn't been sewn for a long time, and said to Li Zhiqing: "It should be from the crew, you go, I will hold the clothes for you, and I will sign the receipt later. When you're done, go to the small gate and wait for me."
Li Zhiqing nodded, just about to move, took out a piece of chocolate and handed it to the staff who wanted to talk, smiled and thanked him before turning around and turning around the corridor.
Seeing him coming, the deputy director on the opposite side squeezed out the cigarette comfortably.
Although the supporting role still has lines, it is more appropriate to choose experienced people when you are in a hurry, but the room is already noisy like that, no matter how bad the performance is, it’s just a matter of making up for it. It's Cheng Jiarun's time.
The assistant director did not fully spit out his breath, and the other's facial features gradually became clear as the distance shortened.He felt a little bit uncomfortable again.
That face is too outstanding.
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