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Chapter 122? Zifeng Injured, Qiao Yi Furious
Chapter 122 Zifeng was injured, Qiao Yi was furious
This scene was the penultimate scene in which Zhang Ziji appeared in the movie. After filming, the last scene was filmed, and all the indoor scenes were shot.
The rest is the rooftop scene.
It was getting late, and the crew had finished their meal, so they called it a day and prepared to go back.
"Zifeng performed very well today, keep working hard tomorrow!" On the way back, thinking about tomorrow's plot, Qiao Yi encouraged her when she saw Zhang Zifeng was a little silent.
Zhang Zifeng smiled, but did not speak.
Almost everyone was a little silent.
Back at the hotel, Qiao Yi was studying the shots to be shot tomorrow as usual.
To Qiao Yi's surprise, the most classic scene of the rooftop scene has not yet appeared!
"It seems that I will be the pioneer of this classic shot!" Qiao Yi excitedly drew a few sub-shots, and then called Rao Xiaozhi to discuss tomorrow's camera position.
"What do you think?" Qiao Yi asked after showing Rao Xiaozhi the finished shot.
"Just one shot, there's no need to mobilize so many teachers, right?" Rao Xiaozhi can see that this one shot is great, but thinking of shooting such an effect, the amount of work required will be doubled.
"No, this shot must be available!" Qiao Yi immediately made a decision.
Rao Xiaozhi shrugged and said nothing more.
After a while, he spoke again: "Isn't the scene this afternoon a bit cruel?"
Qiao Yi looked at Rao Xiaozhi strangely, thinking that these plots should be written by you in another world, right?How could you feel cruel?
Rao Xiaozhi felt a little uneasy when Qiao Yi saw it, and smiled awkwardly: "Then what, I just think there will be audiences who won't be able to accept it?"
"Isn't the purpose of a movie to reveal something, let people see the scars inside, and then arouse some emotional resonance? Don't worry, as long as the plot is reasonable and the movie itself can pass the review, these are not things we need to consider." Qiao Yi thought for a while and said seriously.
Rao Xiaozhi stopped talking, and the two continued to study tomorrow's shooting.
After finishing the research, Qiao Yi cleaned up the scattered papers on the table, sat in the chair by the window, drank tea and took a rest.
Looking at the brightly lit street outside the window, Qiao Yi felt inexplicably bored when he thought of today's scenes, and suddenly wanted to smoke. After touching it, he realized that he hadn't put on a cigarette for a long time. Looking at Rao Xiaozhi who was about to leave, he asked, "Yes?" smoke?"
Rao Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, why, do you want to smoke?"
"I'm in a bad mood."
"Here, you take it and smoke, I don't usually smoke much." Rao Xiaozhi nodded, he was not in a good mood, so he took out half of the cigarettes and threw them to Qiao Yi from the door.
"Thanks." Qiao Yi caught it with both hands and waved at him.
Rao Xiaozhi shook his head and went out.
"I still didn't expect that filming these scenes in person would have a stronger impact than watching them in a movie theater." Qiao Yi took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it with a match from the hotel, took a puff, and exhaled. Smoke, he said to himself with a sigh.
"Cough cough!"
Some days without smoking, even a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you smoking again? Didn't Teacher Huang tell you not to smoke?" Suddenly, behind Qiao Yi, a reproachful voice sounded.
Qiao Yi turned around and saw that it was Gu Ruobai, and looked towards the door: "Did Rao Xiaozhi leave the door open?"
Gu Ruobai didn't answer his seemingly nonsense question, covered his nose lightly with one hand and walked over, then reached out and took away the burning cigarette from Qiao Yi's hand, and put it on the table. In the ashtray, pour some water and put it out.
Qiao Yi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"Is there something on your mind?" Gu Ruobai sat across from Qiao Yi, looking at the night outside the window while talking.
"If I hadn't promised Aunt Tang to enter the entertainment industry, would I have been crushed by the daily routine like them?" Qiao Yi said suddenly.
He didn't look at her either, but also looked at the night outside the window.
What Qiao Yi wanted to ask was not this question.
Today's scene inexplicably reminded him of before he was reborn, in another world, he would nod and bow to the assistant director and even the lower crew members every day, just to fight for someone who could say a few lines and give a few positive words to the audience. The role of the face.
If he is not reborn, how long can he last?
Will one day, for what reason, give up the last dignity?
But this question cannot be asked, and there is no way to ask it.
Gu Ruobai turned his head, his eyes fell on Qiao Yi's side face, he was silent for a while, and finally said: "A talented person will always come out if he has a chance. Even if you haven't entered the entertainment circle, with your talent Ability should not be ordinary."
Qiao Yi smiled and shook his head slightly: "What talent do I have?"
Gu Jianjia was silent for a while again, but this time she was suffocated by Qiao Yi's words.
"So, you're not showing off your talent on purpose?" Finally, Gu Ruobai asked calmly.
"Show off? Why do you say that?" Qiao Yi was stunned.
"It's okay. It's getting late, go take a hot bath to relax, and then go to bed early. By the way, smoke less, don't forget that you are a singer." After finishing speaking, Gu Ruobai warned, got up and left .
After Gu Ruobai went out, Qiao Yi went over and closed the door first, then went back to the chair by the window and sat down, looked at the half pack of cigarettes on the table, and found that he didn't smoke any more.
I went to the bathroom and filled most of the bathtub with hot water, then took off my clothes and lay down in it.
The hot water wrapped the body, making every cell in the body forget to breathe, and Qiao Yi slowly fell asleep in the bathtub in a drowsy state.
It wasn't until he felt a little cold in his body and wanted to turn around that he woke up suddenly.
I got out of the bathtub, took a shower with hot water, drank a cup of hot water, and went to bed.
The next day, just after dawn, Qiao Yi was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside the window.
It's another day, refreshed.
Today's scenes are all concentrated on the rooftop, and if it goes well, it should be able to wrap up directly.
So not only Qiao Yi, but the entire production crew felt an indescribable tension mixed with a sense of relief.
The first thing I filmed was the scene where I left a photo before my death.
In the camera, two naive thugs who temporarily forgot about being ridiculed by the whole network, frantically tried to fix Zhang Zifeng, and then took the final video with the camera.
But Zhang Zifeng is a high paraplegic patient. Except for the movement above the neck, she can't control other parts at all. Finally, Pan Binlong came up with the idea to hang her with a rope, and then he held her on the roof of the stair bungalow.
The bad result was that as soon as Zhang Yu let go, Zhang Zifeng obeyed the words of gravity, turned to the back of the ladder, and finally leaned against the ladder with his neck to stop dangling.
At this time, the two fools finally unleashed their genius imagination. They asked Zhang Zifengfeng to lie on the ground, placed chairs and flowers on them, creating the illusion that she was standing, and then took photos from a high position. .
Of course, the final overhead shot was taken by Qiao Yi himself.
"Okay, the makeup artist pays attention to touch up the makeup, reset the props group, and there will be another one in 10 minutes." After shooting, Qiao Yi went back to watch the replay, and stopped by the staff through the walkie-talkie.
The makeup artist went out to touch up the makeup of the three actors.
"Director, Zifeng is injured." When the makeup artist was touching up Zhang Zifeng's makeup, he suddenly saw blood stains under her arm, and immediately shouted to Qiao Yi who was in the room.
Zhang Zifeng couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.
When filming, Zhang Zifeng found that the hemp rope had worn the skin under his arms and armpits just now, but he still endured the pain and finished filming this section.
As soon as Qiao Yi heard this, he immediately sat on the pony and stood up, rushed out of the room to the roof, and asked her anxiously, "Why are you injured? Where is the injury?"
"It's okay, it's just that the hemp rope has been worn." Zhang Zifeng grinned.
Qiao Yi glanced at the make-up artist and was relieved when he saw the other nodding. He went to look at the hemp rope with a sullen face.
I took a look in my hand and found that it turned out to be the kind I just bought, with hard bristles on it, and my whole body exploded in an instant, and I yelled at the prop group: "What did you do! Who is this? Prepared props, why don’t you find a barbed wire?! Can anyone tell me, is this a war movie?”
Zhang's mother was a little distressed when she saw her daughter injured, but when she saw Qiao Yi standing there roaring like an angry lion, everyone was frightened and did not dare to say anything, and it was difficult to say anything.
"I'm sorry, director, I didn't do it well." The assistant director of the pipe tool stepped forward and said.
"Is it okay to be sorry? Try it yourself, can it work?"
Qiao Yi yelled at him with drool all over his face, and then looked at Zhang Yu and Pan Binlong, his voice softened a bit, but he still asked sternly: "You two living people, can't you see that this rope is useless at all? "
The two looked apologetic, and they really didn't think of this layer when they were filming.
"Brother, I'm fine. It just hurts a little. It's fine." Zhang Zifeng came over, pulled Qiao Yi's clothes and said softly.
"I haven't found a working one yet!"
Qiao Yi gave the deputy director of the props group a hard look, then turned around and said softly, "I'll accompany you to the hospital for treatment, it's hot, don't turn around and sweat and get infected again."
"No need." Zhang Zifeng didn't want to delay the shooting progress.
"Be obedient!" Qiao Yi was so distressed that he couldn't bear to blame her, knowing that there was something wrong with the rope, he insisted on finishing the filming bravely.
"Qiao Yi, Zhang's mother and I will take Zifeng to the hospital." Gu Ruobai came over at this time.
Qiao Yi frowned, and didn't insist anymore, he just told him: "If you need anything, call me anytime."
"Zifeng, let's go to the hospital, or your brother will scold the entire crew." Gu Ruobai gave him a funny look, then took Zhang Zifeng's hand and left.
"We'll shoot here first in the morning, and we'll see what happens in the afternoon. Let's all reflect on it. This is just a simple rooftop scene. If something happens to a dangerous scene, who among you will be responsible!"
Qiao Yi left a word, took a deep breath and went downstairs.
Three more sent! ! !
(End of this chapter)
This scene was the penultimate scene in which Zhang Ziji appeared in the movie. After filming, the last scene was filmed, and all the indoor scenes were shot.
The rest is the rooftop scene.
It was getting late, and the crew had finished their meal, so they called it a day and prepared to go back.
"Zifeng performed very well today, keep working hard tomorrow!" On the way back, thinking about tomorrow's plot, Qiao Yi encouraged her when she saw Zhang Zifeng was a little silent.
Zhang Zifeng smiled, but did not speak.
Almost everyone was a little silent.
Back at the hotel, Qiao Yi was studying the shots to be shot tomorrow as usual.
To Qiao Yi's surprise, the most classic scene of the rooftop scene has not yet appeared!
"It seems that I will be the pioneer of this classic shot!" Qiao Yi excitedly drew a few sub-shots, and then called Rao Xiaozhi to discuss tomorrow's camera position.
"What do you think?" Qiao Yi asked after showing Rao Xiaozhi the finished shot.
"Just one shot, there's no need to mobilize so many teachers, right?" Rao Xiaozhi can see that this one shot is great, but thinking of shooting such an effect, the amount of work required will be doubled.
"No, this shot must be available!" Qiao Yi immediately made a decision.
Rao Xiaozhi shrugged and said nothing more.
After a while, he spoke again: "Isn't the scene this afternoon a bit cruel?"
Qiao Yi looked at Rao Xiaozhi strangely, thinking that these plots should be written by you in another world, right?How could you feel cruel?
Rao Xiaozhi felt a little uneasy when Qiao Yi saw it, and smiled awkwardly: "Then what, I just think there will be audiences who won't be able to accept it?"
"Isn't the purpose of a movie to reveal something, let people see the scars inside, and then arouse some emotional resonance? Don't worry, as long as the plot is reasonable and the movie itself can pass the review, these are not things we need to consider." Qiao Yi thought for a while and said seriously.
Rao Xiaozhi stopped talking, and the two continued to study tomorrow's shooting.
After finishing the research, Qiao Yi cleaned up the scattered papers on the table, sat in the chair by the window, drank tea and took a rest.
Looking at the brightly lit street outside the window, Qiao Yi felt inexplicably bored when he thought of today's scenes, and suddenly wanted to smoke. After touching it, he realized that he hadn't put on a cigarette for a long time. Looking at Rao Xiaozhi who was about to leave, he asked, "Yes?" smoke?"
Rao Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yes, why, do you want to smoke?"
"I'm in a bad mood."
"Here, you take it and smoke, I don't usually smoke much." Rao Xiaozhi nodded, he was not in a good mood, so he took out half of the cigarettes and threw them to Qiao Yi from the door.
"Thanks." Qiao Yi caught it with both hands and waved at him.
Rao Xiaozhi shook his head and went out.
"I still didn't expect that filming these scenes in person would have a stronger impact than watching them in a movie theater." Qiao Yi took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it with a match from the hotel, took a puff, and exhaled. Smoke, he said to himself with a sigh.
"Cough cough!"
Some days without smoking, even a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you smoking again? Didn't Teacher Huang tell you not to smoke?" Suddenly, behind Qiao Yi, a reproachful voice sounded.
Qiao Yi turned around and saw that it was Gu Ruobai, and looked towards the door: "Did Rao Xiaozhi leave the door open?"
Gu Ruobai didn't answer his seemingly nonsense question, covered his nose lightly with one hand and walked over, then reached out and took away the burning cigarette from Qiao Yi's hand, and put it on the table. In the ashtray, pour some water and put it out.
Qiao Yi opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
"Is there something on your mind?" Gu Ruobai sat across from Qiao Yi, looking at the night outside the window while talking.
"If I hadn't promised Aunt Tang to enter the entertainment industry, would I have been crushed by the daily routine like them?" Qiao Yi said suddenly.
He didn't look at her either, but also looked at the night outside the window.
What Qiao Yi wanted to ask was not this question.
Today's scene inexplicably reminded him of before he was reborn, in another world, he would nod and bow to the assistant director and even the lower crew members every day, just to fight for someone who could say a few lines and give a few positive words to the audience. The role of the face.
If he is not reborn, how long can he last?
Will one day, for what reason, give up the last dignity?
But this question cannot be asked, and there is no way to ask it.
Gu Ruobai turned his head, his eyes fell on Qiao Yi's side face, he was silent for a while, and finally said: "A talented person will always come out if he has a chance. Even if you haven't entered the entertainment circle, with your talent Ability should not be ordinary."
Qiao Yi smiled and shook his head slightly: "What talent do I have?"
Gu Jianjia was silent for a while again, but this time she was suffocated by Qiao Yi's words.
"So, you're not showing off your talent on purpose?" Finally, Gu Ruobai asked calmly.
"Show off? Why do you say that?" Qiao Yi was stunned.
"It's okay. It's getting late, go take a hot bath to relax, and then go to bed early. By the way, smoke less, don't forget that you are a singer." After finishing speaking, Gu Ruobai warned, got up and left .
After Gu Ruobai went out, Qiao Yi went over and closed the door first, then went back to the chair by the window and sat down, looked at the half pack of cigarettes on the table, and found that he didn't smoke any more.
I went to the bathroom and filled most of the bathtub with hot water, then took off my clothes and lay down in it.
The hot water wrapped the body, making every cell in the body forget to breathe, and Qiao Yi slowly fell asleep in the bathtub in a drowsy state.
It wasn't until he felt a little cold in his body and wanted to turn around that he woke up suddenly.
I got out of the bathtub, took a shower with hot water, drank a cup of hot water, and went to bed.
The next day, just after dawn, Qiao Yi was woken up by the sound of birds chirping outside the window.
It's another day, refreshed.
Today's scenes are all concentrated on the rooftop, and if it goes well, it should be able to wrap up directly.
So not only Qiao Yi, but the entire production crew felt an indescribable tension mixed with a sense of relief.
The first thing I filmed was the scene where I left a photo before my death.
In the camera, two naive thugs who temporarily forgot about being ridiculed by the whole network, frantically tried to fix Zhang Zifeng, and then took the final video with the camera.
But Zhang Zifeng is a high paraplegic patient. Except for the movement above the neck, she can't control other parts at all. Finally, Pan Binlong came up with the idea to hang her with a rope, and then he held her on the roof of the stair bungalow.
The bad result was that as soon as Zhang Yu let go, Zhang Zifeng obeyed the words of gravity, turned to the back of the ladder, and finally leaned against the ladder with his neck to stop dangling.
At this time, the two fools finally unleashed their genius imagination. They asked Zhang Zifengfeng to lie on the ground, placed chairs and flowers on them, creating the illusion that she was standing, and then took photos from a high position. .
Of course, the final overhead shot was taken by Qiao Yi himself.
"Okay, the makeup artist pays attention to touch up the makeup, reset the props group, and there will be another one in 10 minutes." After shooting, Qiao Yi went back to watch the replay, and stopped by the staff through the walkie-talkie.
The makeup artist went out to touch up the makeup of the three actors.
"Director, Zifeng is injured." When the makeup artist was touching up Zhang Zifeng's makeup, he suddenly saw blood stains under her arm, and immediately shouted to Qiao Yi who was in the room.
Zhang Zifeng couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.
When filming, Zhang Zifeng found that the hemp rope had worn the skin under his arms and armpits just now, but he still endured the pain and finished filming this section.
As soon as Qiao Yi heard this, he immediately sat on the pony and stood up, rushed out of the room to the roof, and asked her anxiously, "Why are you injured? Where is the injury?"
"It's okay, it's just that the hemp rope has been worn." Zhang Zifeng grinned.
Qiao Yi glanced at the make-up artist and was relieved when he saw the other nodding. He went to look at the hemp rope with a sullen face.
I took a look in my hand and found that it turned out to be the kind I just bought, with hard bristles on it, and my whole body exploded in an instant, and I yelled at the prop group: "What did you do! Who is this? Prepared props, why don’t you find a barbed wire?! Can anyone tell me, is this a war movie?”
Zhang's mother was a little distressed when she saw her daughter injured, but when she saw Qiao Yi standing there roaring like an angry lion, everyone was frightened and did not dare to say anything, and it was difficult to say anything.
"I'm sorry, director, I didn't do it well." The assistant director of the pipe tool stepped forward and said.
"Is it okay to be sorry? Try it yourself, can it work?"
Qiao Yi yelled at him with drool all over his face, and then looked at Zhang Yu and Pan Binlong, his voice softened a bit, but he still asked sternly: "You two living people, can't you see that this rope is useless at all? "
The two looked apologetic, and they really didn't think of this layer when they were filming.
"Brother, I'm fine. It just hurts a little. It's fine." Zhang Zifeng came over, pulled Qiao Yi's clothes and said softly.
"I haven't found a working one yet!"
Qiao Yi gave the deputy director of the props group a hard look, then turned around and said softly, "I'll accompany you to the hospital for treatment, it's hot, don't turn around and sweat and get infected again."
"No need." Zhang Zifeng didn't want to delay the shooting progress.
"Be obedient!" Qiao Yi was so distressed that he couldn't bear to blame her, knowing that there was something wrong with the rope, he insisted on finishing the filming bravely.
"Qiao Yi, Zhang's mother and I will take Zifeng to the hospital." Gu Ruobai came over at this time.
Qiao Yi frowned, and didn't insist anymore, he just told him: "If you need anything, call me anytime."
"Zifeng, let's go to the hospital, or your brother will scold the entire crew." Gu Ruobai gave him a funny look, then took Zhang Zifeng's hand and left.
"We'll shoot here first in the morning, and we'll see what happens in the afternoon. Let's all reflect on it. This is just a simple rooftop scene. If something happens to a dangerous scene, who among you will be responsible!"
Qiao Yi left a word, took a deep breath and went downstairs.
Three more sent! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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