After a few busy days.
Shen Ming interviewed every role that was needed in the drama.
After he finished the director's explanation.
After the opening banquet.
The cameras officially started.
The first scene.
Shen Ming chose a simple interlude.
The scene was very simple.
This was the habit of most film crews.
On the first day of filming, they had to take some simple scenes so that everyone could get used to it and get into the mood.
From shallow to deep.
There was another important reason.
Most of the crew members did not have a proper attitude.
Obviously, he still thought of himself as a brainless rich second-generation heir.
He just casually dealt with it and treated it as a vacation.
When Shen Ming was the director previously.
The photography director, art director, action director…
All of them were just superficial flattery.
He praised himself for writing the script well and designing the scenes beautifully.
The scene he was going to shoot required a horizontal shot.
However, the director of photography actually wanted a big swing arm.
This was not a technical problem at all.
It was a serious attitude problem.
"Crack!"
Shen Ming shouted.
"What's wrong, director?
The lens was very stable and the focus was very solid. There was no problem at all.”
She smiled brightly.
Old fox on set.
He was used to doing work.
Shen Ming's voice wasn't loud.
On the set.
When a director looked for the production director, it often meant that something had happened.
"What's wrong, director?”
He and Shen Ming accepted more.
He knew that this tycoon was a ruthless person.
"Pay the photography teacher!”
"What? Now?"
"Now!"
The crew's salary was calculated by the day.
Usually, it would be settled at the end of the filming.
Paying her salary in advance was equivalent to being fired.
This director of photography was someone who had a name in the industry.
The production director was a little hesitant.
However, he looked at Shen Ming's eyes.
He quickly said,
"Understood, understood!"
He immediately paid the photography director, who was dumbfounded.
He also asked the external producer to send him away.
The expressions of all the staff members changed drastically.
They realized that they were wrong.
This rich second-generation heir was not easy to fool.
Filming usually had two camera positions, A and B.
The director of photography was in charge of camera A.
It was a rather important position.
Without him, it would be difficult for the production team to work.
"You go to camera A first.”
The production director shouted.
He had to let the production team run normally first before contacting someone to supplement it.
"Alright, alright. I'll be right there."
The cameraman did not dare to be negligent.
"No need, I'll do it!"
Shen Ming said and stood up from the director's chair.
"What?
Director, how about…"
the production director advised.
After all, being a photographer was a professional job.
The program to control a movie machine that cost 400,000 to 500,000 yuan.
It was relatively more complicated.
It was very difficult to control without learning it specifically.
"Executive brother, remove the arm and lay the track.”
Shen Ming said.
"Alright, Director."
Very quickly.
Everything was ready.
He had to know his limits when acting tough.
You could write any script you wanted, draw any storyboard you wanted, or command anyone you wanted…
There was no clear threshold for these things.
You can do whatever you want.
It could also be called your artistic expression.
There's a threshold, Big Brother.
The machine didn't know how to use it.
"Pa!"
In the end.
Those who had such thoughts were all slapped in the face.
What was going on?
They realized.
In their eyes, this rich second-generation director.
He played very well.
The lens, slide rail, Stanika, and small swing arm…all of them were used perfectly.
He could even give pointers to the lighting teacher on how to set up the lights.
Carrying the machine didn't delay her from explaining the scene to the actors.
The process was smooth.
It looked decent.
Extremely efficient.
After a while, the opening scene was finished.
This…
Everyone understood.
This was not a brainless rich second-generation heir at all.
It was ridiculous!
All of them put away their sloppy looks.
Focus.
It was not because he was afraid.
He was a good director who loved and understood movies.
In the film industry.
It was very Jianghu.
The strong were respected.
If you were rich, others might only show you superficial respect.
However, if you really had a skill and were a master in a certain field, everyone would respect you from the bottom of their hearts.
Give you a thumbs up.
These unscrupulous media outlets are just jealous of our director.”
"If our director doesn't know how to make a movie.
Then there really wouldn't be many directors who could film it.”
"Who would dare to slander our director online in the future?
“……”
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