This Is Acting, Acting!
Director Zhang Ting was so worried that his hair was about to fall out.
The director was the most important person on the set, and this was usually true.
However, this was only right if the production team was operating normally.
In fact, in the division of labor in modern society,
There was no lack of links.
Just like a photographer, if he couldn't shoot,
How could they continue filming this scene?
Director Zhang Ting wanted to secretly wipe away his tears."It's too difficult for me!"
It took eight months to hire a female lead.
The filming had just started, and Teacher Wang Xuexin couldn't adjust his schedule.
It was not easy to find a replacement actor, but because his aura was too strong, the entire production team was tied up!
Director Zhang really wanted to find a place with no one around and shout out loud.
However, he couldn't. He was the director of the production team and had to give the entire production team confidence.
Director Zhang Ting's mind kept spinning.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred.
He asked the cameraman," If Teacher Qin Yun allows you to film him, would you dare?”
"I wouldn't dare," the cameraman said bitterly.”
His expression changed.
"If I don't get close to Emperor Yong Le personally, I really don't know how terrifying it is.
That was the emperor!
Who would dare to film the emperor? Wasn't that courting death?”
Director Zhang Ting was exasperated." This is acting! Acting!"”
The cameraman looked at Director Zhang with a strange gaze.
" I know it's an act. Everyone knows it, but Teacher Qin Yun doesn't!
With his imposing manner, who would believe that he was acting?”
The cameraman whispered,
"Director, I really feel that if I were to film Emperor Yongle again, I would not be far from being dismembered.
My body is very healthy, but facing Emperor Yongle's imposing manner, I was so scared that I almost fell ill!”
Director Zhang Ting lost his temper.
Because the cameraman was telling the truth.
It was also because the cameraman was a real tough guy.
Although Director Zhang Ting was a newbie director, his cameraman was not.
He had followed Wu Jing overseas and was publicly recognized as a bold and ironman.
If even such a character was afraid, the rest of the crew could only imagine.
Director Zhang Ting was filled with sorrow, and the cameraman was also very sad.
He had thought that there was nothing in the world that he was afraid of.
Who knew that there would be a day when he would not even dare to face an actor!
"What should we do?" Director Zhang Ting asked with a troubled expression. If you can't do it, do you have any recommendations?”
The cameraman felt embarrassed. If he couldn't do it, why did he have to recommend someone who could?
Why was she so cheap?
However, he had to answer the director's question.
The cameraman thought for a moment and said softly,
"I heard that good actors have an aura, especially those at the level of Best Actor.
I heard from senior that if an actor at the level of Best Actor really wants to make things difficult for someone,
He didn't even need to do anything. With a look, he said,
He could make people speechless.
No one could follow up with a line!
This is what it means to suppress a scene."
Director Zhang Ting waved his hand.
"Alright, I know this better than you. Is this our problem now? Don't talk about other things. Hurry up and help me think about who can take over your position.”
The cameraman said seriously,
"Director, don't be anxious! That's what I mean. An actor at the level of a movie king would naturally have to be paired with a cameraman at the level of a small golden man.
As long as you find a great cameraman, won't the problem be solved?”
Zhang Ting said unhappily,
"I'm a new director, where can I find an Oscar-level cameraman? Bad idea!"
The cameraman disagreed.
"Director, it's true that you're a newcomer, but don't forget how I came to this production team.”
Director Zhang Ting's eyes lit up. He probed,"Are you saying that I need my master's help?”
The entertainment industry was a traditional industry.
It was very particular about the inheritance.
Director Zhang Ting wasn't alone. He had a master, and his master was the famous Director Zhang Li.
Director Zhang Li was one of the most outstanding directors of the fifth generation in China. His classmates would definitely be familiar with this.
For example, the state preceptor, Hu Mei, Tian Zhuangzhuang, Li Shaohong…
As for the drama "Great Elegance", the director was Zhang Ting, and the producer was Zhang Li.
Among them, the taste of escorting his disciple was quite strong.
"Director, I think we can only ask Producer Zhang to come over and help," the cameraman said softly.”
He was very frank.
"I can't withstand Emperor Yongle's imposing manner, the others are probably the same.
Unless you intend to let Emperor Yongle stop acting, otherwise…"
Director Zhang Ting gritted his teeth.”
The cameraman heaved a sigh of relief and flattered,"Director is wise!"
Director Zhang Ting looked at him angrily.
"Come on, I originally thought you would win an award, but now that your fame is gone, let's see how you explain it to Teacher Qin.”
" What explanation?" Qin Yun interjected." What explanation?"”
It turned out that he had not seen the director bring the crew over for a long time and was worried about his daughter.
He rode back on his horse!
Director Zhang Ting's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know what to say. In the end, he said,
"Teacher Qin, our cameraman is not feeling well today. Can we come back tomorrow?”
The cameraman looked at Zhang Ting gratefully. This director was really quite responsible.
Qin Yun readily agreed."
"The body is the capital of revolution. You must take care of your health.
It's fine. Tomorrow's filming is fine too. Should I still come here?”
Director Zhang Ting quickly said,
"Yes, yes, yes. Leave me your contact information later so that I can send you my daily plan.”
Qin Yun readily left his contact details and accepted the script for Great Elegance. He picked up the porcelain doll Duoduo and said,
He bid farewell to Director Zhang and everyone else!
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