"Mr. field?" The director's assistant came to talk to the field and bent down to call him. Rain stop play, the field is wearing headphones to listen to the Song Yang Silan gave him, heard people asked him to take off the headphones, the other side and he said: "the director let you go, something I want to discuss with you."
"OK," Yuan Ye returned his mobile phone to Yang Silan and said with a smile to the director's assistant, "just call me next time. You don't have to run around like this."
The assistant director scratched his head and laughed, "you have to hear me, too."
Yuan Ye picked a eyebrow, touched out the mobile phone, saw the missed call above, and laughed twice: "ha, I really didn't hear it."
According to the rules of director Lin Feng's crew, mobile phones must be muted on the set. All people use walkie talkie earphones to communicate. You can't speak loudly on the set. The whole set is quiet. Not only because of this film, but also because of his crew before, Lin Feng didn't like the noise around him like a vegetable market when he was filming. Because the protagonist of this play is mute, he needs to be quiet.
"What's the matter, brother Feng?" When Hara arrives at the director's shed, the person next to the director gives up his position and asks, "what's the matter?"
Lin Feng called him: "Xiaoyuan."
"Well?" Hara nodded, "you say."
Lin Feng asked him, "do you think it's feasible to change these two scenes to rain shooting?"
Hara shook his head directly: "no way."
The producer frowned beside him and said, "Mr. Yuan, the weather is here. I have to leave next week. I haven't shot nearly ten sunny scenes. If it doesn't clear up, I'll be embarrassed. "
It's really raining a lot recently. It's rainy season in the local area. There's no way. Harano asked the director, "what does the weather bureau say? Have you asked? "
"There will be two sunny days next week, and all the rest will be rain." Lin Feng sighed and smoothed his hair.
"When shall we leave?" Asked Hara.
"Next Wednesday." The producer said, "it's too tight."
Hara looked down for a long time, then raised his head and asked the director, "brother Feng, do you think?"
Lin Feng clenched his eyebrows. First he swore in a low voice. Then he said, "it's raining. The atmosphere is like sinking a ship. What the hell."
Wilderness sighed, so what else did he say? The director also knows that we can't change the rain drama any more. After playing here, we haven't filmed several scenes on a sunny day, and the films are useless again. The director didn't change his mind. He asked harano to come here just to listen to him. If harano agreed to change his mind, he might be able to force himself to let go.
I have checked the forecast weather with the local meteorological bureau before I came here. At that time, it was said that sunny days accounted for more than half of the total, and the sunny and rainy scenes were shot separately, just right. How many sunny days did it come after? No one can help it. The weather forecast is just a rough idea. It's not so accurate.
The island was rented for 40 days, but it was not finished after I arrived here. I added another 10 days. I have to leave next Wednesday, and I have already rented it out. The conditions are not allowed, but the play is made by Harada himself. This is my son. He certainly won't do this person who can make the director and producer feel relieved.
The field finally shook his head: "there is no way to change it. There's too much rain. The tone is off
Now they are shooting the whole play, which can be said to be a relatively relaxed part. The protagonist and his brother are on the island. They are isolated and at ease, which also makes the audience feel relieved. It was supposed to be shot in a big way. The director chose this place because of its beautiful and lively island. As a result, most of them are rain dramas, and the effect has been suppressed.
The producer said, "gentlemen, be realistic. Objective conditions don't allow it. Can we lower it a little bit?"
The director did not speak, nor did the wilderness. There were so many staff in the studio that no one spoke.
Later, harano cleared his throat and opened his mouth first: "I mean it can't be changed, but the conditions are really limited. You can refer to my opinions. Tell me if you want to change it. The play needs to be adjusted. "
The director always had no expression, but the producer's face was not good-looking, and Harada didn't look at him very much. Then he said, "I'll give you a plan. I don't know if it's feasible. Take two pictures of the rain scene. Take advantage of the sunny day to take a few big prospects. If you have no time to go back to Qingdao to take pictures. After shooting, you can close them again and see the effect when you cut the film. "
This is what wilderness can give, and he can still accept it. It's all changed into rain play. The whole movie tastes different. It's noisy.
That day, after the wilderness went out, I heard the producer say in the shed: "it's too naive, young screenwriters all have this problem."
The field didn't stop, just shook his head and laughed.
In fact, harano was called by the producer today. He wanted to find someone from his side to help the director. As a result, he didn't say a good word when he came. The producer was not very happy, but wilderness did not care about this, but I can understand. Their positions and perspectives are different. The producer works with the left brain, calculates the money, calculates the operation and maintenance, and relies on him for the operation of the whole crew. Directors and writers rely on the right brain to live, they need emotion and pursue artistic effect. Don't say who's wrong. There's no right or wrong.
It rains here in the field, and it rains a lot on Fang Shaoyi's side. After several heavy rains, the whole village was muddy. Fang Shaoyi, wearing raincoat and boots, came back and drank a bowl of ginger water. He said to Yuan Ye on the phone, "pay attention not to catch a cold.""I'm fine. I'm skinny. You don't know." Harano said with a smile.
"Well." Fang Shaoyi also admitted this. Between them, Fang Shaoyi is more likely to get sick. He is worse than wilderness.
"Take care of yourself," Harada asked him softly. "Have your shoulders hurt these days? It's too damp. "
It's been a long time since I saw him. The sound of the wilderness was soft. Fang Shao thought about him. He lowered his voice to the phone and said, "a little bit."
Yuan Ye laughed and said to him, "let Xiao Tao push you, and the massage instrument wants to use it."
The old injury left the problem is like this, afraid of rain and cloudy days. In the past, when it rained in the wilderness, he only worried about Fang Shaoyi, but now he can't avoid this. When the tide comes, his ankle hurts. Yuan Ye sat cross legged on the bed, stretched out his hands and kneaded unconsciously on his wrists. He heard Fang Shao say, "I don't need him."
Yuan Ye raised his head and laughed and asked him, "who do you use?"
Fang Shaoyi did not say, only said: "who knows."
Harano completely laughed and sat there shrugging his shoulders. "I'll rub it for you. It's not just the shoulder. I'll rub it for you wherever you want me to."
I'm sick of crooked people.
It seems to outsiders that both of them are mature men who have no choice but to be in their thirties. Who knows how sticky they are in private. Shao ye, where did you like it
"I want more." The field coughed lightly, lay down abruptly, took a deep breath, and said in a drawl, "if you pull me up again, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Fang Shaoyi asked him again, "how can I be negative?"
Harano's arm blocked his face, gritted his teeth and said, "you wait for me to see you. You don't want to close your eyes all night. Piling is enough. Pile it for me
Fang Shaoyi finally stopped teasing him. He laughed and said, "I have this thing in my mind every day."
"Yes, yes." Harano nodded on the phone and said, "it's all in my head. Your mind is clean."
The two people add up to more than 70, you and I said these words without nutrition. In the middle of the conversation, Fang Shao's door rang, and he said to Yuan Ye, "wait for me."
"Let me see which goblin it is," he asked jokingly
Fang Shaoyi went to open the door. He thought it was Ji Xiaotao who didn't take his room card. As a result, he opened the door. It was not him.
Standing outside the door is a young boy. In the play, one of them went to the countryside with him. He is only twenty-one this year. Fang Shao did not expect to be him, put his hand on the doorknob, did not let go, asked him: "something?"
The boy handed over the box in his hand. The voice was very low, and he asked him in a low voice: "Mr. Shao Yi, I heard that you have an old injury on your shoulder, so I brought you this one. My father is often uncomfortable. I'll help him with it. Would you like me to press it for you
Fang Shao a mobile phone is clenched in the hand, Yuan Ye picked eyebrows over the phone, laughing. Are you really a goblin?
Fang Shao one did not answer, the boy's face is red, some can not hang his face. Fang Shaoyi asked him, "did the agent ask you to come?"
The boy was a little surprised. Looking up, Fang Shaoyi said, "come back, I'll take it. Just give it to my assistant tomorrow. I won't take it today. "
Fang Shaoyi raised his hand and shook his mobile phone. He said, "we have strict control at home. Please understand."
When he moves like this, his cell phone lights up. The phone status on the screen made the boy very embarrassed. He nodded, said "good night", bowed again, and then turned away.
Fang Shao closed the door, the field there "tut" voice: "Shao one teacher, you see how you do not accept? At least it's human heart. "
Fang Shaoyi is also a little embarrassed, let Yuanye bump into this. Yuanye says that this is intended to tease him. Fang Shaoyi asks, "then I'll call it back? Let him just press it for me
The field chuckled and said faintly, "you dare, you try."
Fang Shaoyi did not dare. How many nights would it take?
That night, it happened that both of them were OK, and they thought about each other again. So they talked on the phone for a long time until Fang Shaoyi fell asleep. He breathed more and more steadily, and the field asked softly, "sleeping baby?"
There's no sound there. Harada kisses on the phone before hanging up.
I haven't seen Fang Shaoyi for such a long time. Yuanye is really a little concerned and worried. Fang Shaoyi doesn't need to worry. No one in Director Wei's crew will offend him. Ji Xiaotao is also around him. All these are very stable.
But Yuan Ye is always holding his heart recently, and he feels that he has no place in his heart. I regret that Fang Shaoyi didn't go to see him on his birthday. Now they are in a hot love period. After separation and combination, their feelings are very strong, and they are all full of emotions. I haven't seen it for a long time. I still miss it.
This kind of ups and downs reached its peak in two days. It rained so hard that the whole island in the studio was covered by big clouds. The clouds were so low that people could hardly breathe.
In the end, Lin Feng didn't agree to change the rain play. He took a long-range shot on a sunny day, and then tried to find a way after he went back. Or come over here to make up for a few more scenes if it's possible after the full shooting.In such a heavy rain, nothing can be photographed, and the machine will be affected by damp. The field is so stuffy in the room that I want to go out and breathe. He put on a raincoat and planned to go out for a walk. Passing by Yang Silan's room, he knocked on his door without stopping. He lifted his hand to knock and left after knocking.
Yang Silan probes out, looks at both ends, sees the field, and calls out "brother wilderness".
"I'm going out for a walk," he asked
"Go, wait for me!" Yang Silan went back to the room with a raincoat and was about to run. His assistant called him in the room: "it's raining heavily. Where are you going?"
Yang Si ran laughed: "I go out with Yuan Ye elder brother, too stuffy."
He then put on his raincoat and went out to chase the field, regardless of the assistant's roar in the room. In fact, when the rain is so big, it's free and easy, and you don't need to cover it. You can walk in the rain with your raincoat on. Yuan ye went to the seaside and sat on a high stone. Yang sran also sat with him. Looking forward to the past, under the rain curtain, there is no end of the sea, there is a kind of unspeakable vastness.
People who write like this kind of picture very much, but in other people's eyes, this behavior seems to be sick.
Come out to let the rain pouring, and then blowing the wind, the heart of those who did not fall and no reason for the hair also scattered a lot. Yuan Ye shouts and asks Yang Silan: "return?"
"If you don't have enough, sit down a little longer!" Yang Silan also called back to him, "feeling very free!"
Yuan Ye is used to carrying such a little brother every day. Once in a while, he was still joking with him about Geng Jinwei. Every time I talk about this, Yang Silan seems a little happy. He really likes it. He can't hide the pride in his eyes when he mentions that person.
When they went back to the field and he said: "go back to take a shower, I can stand the matter when I catch a cold."
"It has nothing to do with you," Yang said, shaking his head. "I want to go out for a walk myself. The room is too stuffy."
Yang Silan's assistant heard the voice and opened the door from inside. He saw them holding the wild arm and shouting: "wild brother!"
The field was caught by him and asked him, "what are you doing?"
The assistant pulled him into the room, closed the door, frowned and worried: "didn't you bring your mobile phone? Xiao Tao is crazy looking for you! The phone is calling me. I'm going out to look for you! "
The field almost immediately sank, nervous tension, touched the pocket, really did not bring a mobile phone. Yang siran also frowned and asked the assistant, "what's the matter?"
The assistant brother looked at him and looked at the field and said, "Xiao Tao didn't say it, but it sounds very urgent."
"OK, I see," he said Then he turned around and went out.
Some intuitions are subconscious and accurate. When Yuan Ye opened the door, he thought only one thing. He was so flustered that he didn't give him a call.
He picked up his mobile phone to call Ji Xiaotao. How to call him was in the process of calling. Yuan Ye's fingertips were shaking and his lips were gradually turning white. He played for two minutes, and Ji Xiaotao was engaged for two minutes. There is a call cut in, the other party should be prompted, but he has been talking. Hara hung up and sent him a message: call back, immediately.
More than a minute after waiting for the phone call, Yuanye has taken off his clothes and got his ID card, passport and wallet. When the call came, the field was ready to leave at any time.
He picked up the phone and said, "mmm.".
Ji Xiaotao's voice came from the phone. As soon as he opened his mouth, he could hear that his voice was almost smoking. He was so dumb that he could hardly speak. He called out "wild brother".
Yuan Ye closed his eyes and said "Hmmm" again.
Ji Xiaotao's voice was almost full of anger: "can you come back now? My brother's side... "
He hesitated a little, and Harada interrupted him, "what's wrong with him, to what extent, where he is now. Don't let me ask you again
Jixiaotaodun for a moment, then said: "props car tire."
After these words, Yuan Ye's eyelids trembled again, and his breath stopped for a few seconds. Ji Xiaotao continued: "the car is out of control and turned over. My brother is under pressure. I'm still in the rescue room. I don't know what's going on. I'll send him to the nearest county hospital, and I may have to transfer later. The crew has blocked the news, and no news has been released. "
After a few seconds, the field asked him, "where are all the injuries you can see before you send them?"
Ji Xiaotao replied in his dry voice: "head, shoulder, steel bar Wear the chest. "
"I'll be right back," Hara told him, his eyes closed, his lips trembling, but his voice sounded calm, "hold on, Tao."
Ji Xiaotao immediately choked and could not speak.
Yuanye called him again before hanging up the phone. Knowing the result, he still asked: "is there any consciousness?"
Ji Xiaotao said: "it's No more. "
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