The director immediately regained his composure and shouted: "Kakaka! It's amazing! Ice God, come and see if this can be used as a long shot. If you do it later, you will definitely win an award!"
Ye Mobing patted the yellow sand on his body, took the water and towel, and went to watch the replay.
After reading it, he was also surprised.
The stand-in's skill is very agile, but it doesn't match the heroine's setting.
But this long shot is very rare, if you want to keep this long shot, you have to take a few more close-ups of the heroine, and the scenes that have been filmed before will definitely have to be changed.
"Well, this scene can be kept, but the previous scene needs to be changed."
"Of course it needs to be changed! Only such a heroine is attractive! Under the apocalyptic disaster, the heroine cannot be saved by the hero alone. The heroine should also use some strength to save the hero in details. It interprets the effect I want under the doomsday disaster!"
After discussing with the director how to change the previous scene, Ye Mobing went to the RV.
Thinking of something, I asked the assistant who followed me: "What's the name of that substitute just now?"
"I'll go down and ask!"
The assistant came back after a while.
"Ice God, that stand-in is a young actor randomly picked by the assistant director on the set, and the assistant director can't find anyone for a while. It's weird, the acting is so good, and it's still resistant to fabrication. It's a pity to just be a stand-in. The assistant director wanted to find her as a special actor but couldn't find anyone."
Ye Mobing didn't say anything, and went back to the caravan to rest.
But after a while, he suddenly thought of something, turned on his phone and opened a chat box.
The slender fingers paused for a moment, typed a word and sent it.
[The substitute just now was you, right? 】
Lian Qiao, who just ran out of the set, continued to hide behind a sand dune with her younger brother.
It's remote here, and the crew usually don't come here.
She didn't care when her phone rang, she crawled under the sand dunes, looking at Bingshen's RV, feeling very excited.
The little brother next to him couldn't bear the harsh environment here, after all, they didn't have an RV or tent to escape.
In the past two days, they almost all lived in the yellow sand, and they were in close contact with the earth every day.
Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Boss, when are we leaving? I feel that my eyes, nose and ears are full of sand now. I want to find a place to wash and dig out again."
Lian Qiao stared at the RV in the distance, and said, "You go first!"
"What about you, boss?"
"I'm in no hurry."
Anyway, she's fine, why don't you secretly watch the ice god for a few more days.
"But Boss, the wind and sand here are too strong, why don't I drive an RV over here?"
"Need not."
If the target is too big, it will definitely attract the attention of the ice god.
She couldn't let Bingshen find out that she had sneaked here to see him.
"Boss, I really can't do it anymore, so should I go first?"
"Well, let's go!"
The little brother really couldn't hold on any longer, he was the only one who could hold on to being soaked in the wind and sand every day.
After the younger brother left, Lian Qiao stared at the RV even more unscrupulously.
In the past, when she was bored on Demon Island, she would look in the direction of the setting sun for a whole day. She thought it was very interesting at that time.
But at this moment, she felt that looking in the direction of the ice god was more interesting than back then.
Every time she saw the RV door open, she was full of anticipation to see the ice god.
When she saw that it was Bingshen's assistant, she felt a little disappointed, but soon she looked forward to it again.
As long as she can see the living ice god every day, she is very content.
She also feels that she is much luckier than many ice god fans.
She can hide in the dark and look at her male god unscrupulously.
But other fans must not be so lucky.