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Chapter 266 It's a good shot, let me learn from it

When Wang Jiawei came to visit the class, Wu Jing and Li Zizhong were at a loss as to why Wang Sunjing was here.

They have neither friendship nor business dealings.

But Ding Xiu thought of something, slapped his head, and said, "It seems to be looking for me."

During the day, Wang Jiawei asked him to have dinner at night, but he forgot in a hurry.

The scenes in the evening are heavy and difficult. When I get busy, I don’t even care about eating, and the time passes before I know it.

"I'm sorry Director Wang, I'm a little busy today, I forgot to make an appointment with you, I'm sorry."

As soon as Wang Jiawei walked in, Ding Xiu apologized before he could speak.

Seeing Ding Xiu's attitude of admitting his mistakes so well and sincerely, Wang Jiawei, who was already upset, felt a lot better, and his desire to challenge Ding Xiu to a one-on-one was extinguished.

Forget it, let him go.

"It's okay, when everyone is busy, I can turn off my phone for half a year when I'm busy, and my mother can't find me. It's more exaggerated than you."

"Director Wang, I may not be able to make an appointment tonight, and I may need to work overtime for a night show. I can't do without."

Ding Xiu's next sentence aroused Wang Jiawei's anger again, let him go, there is no time after he came to the door, if he really couldn't beat him, he really wanted to pinch Ding Xiu's neck and ask, "Why do you want to fight?" Don't listen to what you said?"

"If you have time, who says you don't have time." Wu Jing stood up suddenly, and smiled at Wang Jiawei: "Director Wang, we're filming a scene tonight, and we'll call it a day."

Hearing two different explanations at once, Wang Jiawei looked at Ding Xiu suspiciously.

Ding Xiu said he didn't have time and was very busy, Wu Jing said it was just one scene and he would call it a day after filming, who was telling the truth?
"Director Wang, it's like this. Our scene is a martial arts scene. There are many fights. I tried it. It's not easy to shoot. You are an expert. Would you like to give us some advice?"

The two directors had nothing to do, and Wu Jing set his calculations on Wang Jiawei.

In the director industry, Wang Jiawei is indeed a master, and his camera language art is much better than his junior brother.

His skills can be seen from the many best directors he has won.

Wu Jing's attitude is very clear, if you want to take Ding Xiu away, it's fine, but you have to help us get this scene done first, otherwise you'll keep NGing and filming, and you may not be able to finish filming in the middle of the night.

"That's it, the martial arts scene is trivial, let me watch the replay." Wang Sunglass just thought for two seconds and came to the monitor.

Wu Jing and Li Zizhong hurriedly gave way, and obediently stood on the left and right sides.

After watching the first replay, Wong Kar Wai didn’t say a word, watched it again, and then stared at the screen and said: “The camera is not right, you can zoom in a little more, and pay attention to the other angles, it is best to switch between the third and second perspectives, It’s more immersive that way.”

"In addition, there are also problems with martial arts. The pace is fast. A wonderful fighting scene does not depend on how many you can fight. The important thing is to let the audience see how powerful the protagonist is."

"Here, we can use a few slow motions to slow down Ding Xiu's Bajiquan, and the impact of the damage will be stronger, and it won't look like other tricks are idle."

"Isn't it raining outside? Use the rainwater too. Raindrops fall, fists fall, and people lie down. Pay attention to the set, don't make it so empty, the sense of space is too weak, isn't there a wall there, start from there ..."

Wang Jiawei's filming was a bit boring, and his directing skills are really nothing to say. Wu Jing and Li Zizhong's operation made Wu Jing and Li Zizhong suddenly understand, with admiration on their faces.

According to Wang Jiawei, Wu Jing rearranged the positions of the group performers, and Ding Xiu cooperated on the set. After a while, the adjustments were made and the filming started again.

This time it's official shooting.

The field affairs hit the board, and everyone moved.

In front of the monitor, Wang Jiawei clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned back on the chair, and quietly watched the upcoming scene.

"Snapped!"

With Baji's full firepower, Ding Xiu rushed towards dozens of men in black. His elbows were like guns.

Fist, foot, claw, knee, elbow, arm, every time Ding Xiu made a hand, one person fell down.

In the director's booth, Wang Jiawei didn't call the card, but pointed to the screen and said: "Here we have to slow motion, show a scene of a bloody tooth bursting out for the group, and vomit blood from the mouth."

"Also here, the group performer got kicked in the calf, the camera slowed down a bit, trying to show Ding Xiu's sense of strength."

"Don't be so subtle about this punch. It's a movie. It's okay to exaggerate. It's shot directly as a body flying three meters away. After hitting the wall and falling, the wall skin will also fall off."

Wu Jing nodded repeatedly when he heard it, and quickly took out a small notebook to write down the key points.

Seven or eight minutes later, after a scene was filmed, Ding Xiu took Zhao Liying's towel and wiped off the rain on her head, and many extra performers sought shelter from the rain.

This kind of martial arts scene can't be filmed all at once. Everyone knows that there will be more filming in a while.

Maybe a dozen more times.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the director didn't call out when Ding Xiu took a shot to the end.

"All departments take a 10-minute break, it's time to touch up makeup, and we'll continue filming later."

"Brother Xiu, I have something to discuss, let's do some martial arts."

Gathering Ding Xiu and several martial artists together, Wu Jing said what Wang Jiawei said, and then let Ding Xiu figure out how to knock people into the air, how to punch with power, and let him design the moves himself.

After all, if you want to say that you are good at kung fu and have a deep understanding of Bajiquan, maybe Ding Xiu dares to say that he is the second and no one dares to say that he is the first.

"No problem." These are trivial things to Ding Xiu, and then he asked his own question: "Don't you want this one just now?"

Wu Jing said: "No, this one is mainly for making a sample, let Director Wang analyze the overall situation."

Ding Xiu looked at the director's booth: "Wang Jiawei is directing now?"

Wu startled and smiled: "Almost."

Now that Wang Jiawei has been invited, there is no chance for him and Li Zizhong to speak, and in front of Wang Jiawei, the two of them don't have the courage to point fingers.

Left and right is just a show, and they invite people over, so naturally they do what they say.

No matter how much you have different opinions, you can’t talk about it here. If you are really dissatisfied, just reshoot another day.

"It's over, I can't leave tonight." Ding Xiu said, patting his forehead.

As the director, Wang Shajing is famous for his Moji. This scene can be finished in a few days, not to mention a few hours.

Wu Jing grinned and said, "Don't worry, Director Wang said, it will be finished in a while, it won't be long."

"Really?" Ding Xiu couldn't believe it.

"I don't know if it's true, but he said it himself." Patting Ding Xiu on the shoulder, Wu Jing continued: "You prepare first, I will explain something to Lu Jingshan."

This scene is to save the heroine Xiaohe. According to the original script, there are only a few shots of Lu Jingshan being hung in the air by a rope.

But now, after Wang Jiawei's guidance, the camera angle has changed. When shooting Ding Xiu, Lu Jingshan will be photographed, so people have to hang up the whole time.

"All departments are ready."

"Three two one, let's go!"

"When it comes to the NO.20 group performance, run slowly and don't go too fast."

"No.20 to NO.30, come on."

"No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], it's time for you to go up, and the camera will be a close-up."

"Brother Xiu, play slower."

"Crack!"

"Is the injured person okay? The medical staff will check and the filming will continue."

"Crack, yes, next one."

"This one doesn't work, retake it."

"Strength, I want a sense of strength, don't run around in the back, rearrange your positions."

"Who is that, you guys don't need to move all the time, just stand here, and when the time comes, listen to the password and lie down and howl."

"Brother Xiu, it's true that martial arts are real, but you must also pay attention to the camera. You didn't look at the camera just now, and we didn't capture your face. It's equivalent to NG."

"Brother Xiu, give me a cold, fierce look."

The filming of this scene started at eight o'clock, and it was originally expected to end before twelve o'clock. After Wang Jiawei arrived, one-third of the progress was not finished at twelve o'clock.

The rain has stopped long ago, and sprinklers will be used to artificially rain.

During the whole process, everyone only heard Wang Jiawei's roar.

After entering the play, Wang Jiawei seems to have forgotten why he came to see Ding Xiu today, and he has completely entered the working state.

Seeing that he was so serious, Wu Jing was too embarrassed to disturb him.

After supper, the filming continued.

I shot more than a dozen shots in the first half of the night, and the second half of the night was better, and the progress was much faster, but with the previous ones, the overall progress of the scene was almost one third.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, Wu Jing had no choice but to stop.

In the director's studio, Wang Jiawei clasped his hands and fingers, and watched the replay with his chin propped. Wu Jing and Li Zizhong accompanied the two directors.

In a night of hard work, all the shots add up to less than 2 minutes.

Looking at the 2-minute shot, Wu Jing felt ashamed when he thought of the first time they shot it.

It can only be said that the master is worthy of being a master, and the shots he took are really beautiful.

In the screen, Ding Xiu is a killer with strong martial arts, his movements are sharp and concise, and every move is aimed at killing people.

On a rainy night, dozens of men in black carry knives but no umbrellas.

Ding Xiu was unarmed, and he played Bajiquan superbly. Whether it was a knife or a baseball bat, they all fell at his feet.

Rainwater, along with blood, flowed into the side gutter.

"Unfortunately, here Ding Xiu should be wearing a black suit, like a tie, and change his hairstyle. He looks handsome with a big back."

"It would be more perfect if there was an extra beard."

After watching the video, Wang Jiawei said with emotion.

Wu Jing had a strange expression on his face: "Director Wang, in the setting of our drama, the character played by Brother Xiu is a killer of unknown origin, not a rich man, and his clothes are mended when they are torn. Doesn't fit the image?"

"Besides, he wore the same green casual clothes in our previous scenes, so it would be too abrupt to change it now."

"Huzi's words are also a bit unrealistic. In terms of setting, the character is only in his 20s."

With a big back, a suit, and a beard, Wu Jing wondered if Wang Jiawei had been acting stupid all night, what was on his mind?
What you say is wrong.

Wang Jiawei slapped his forehead, laughed and said: "I'm sorry, I brought him into my new play, by the way, I forgot to ask you about the overall style before, this night was shot at random, it may be different from yours The style is different, you can’t have a single shot, you have to reshoot.”

"Cough, cough, cough!" The heroine Lu Jingshan came to talk to the director. She went back to the hotel to rest, and when she heard Wang Jiawei's words when she arrived, she couldn't help coughing.

She was hung up all night, and her hands were numb all over.

Those group performers were soaked in the rain all night, fell countless times, Ding Xiu played so many times, make-up, costumes, props, cameras, lighting, everyone was busy for so long, but Wang Jiawei said that none of these scenes could be wanted.

play?

"I'm sorry director, I'm a bit cold." Lu Jingshan said to Wu Jing, "I'll go back to the hotel to rest first, see you in the afternoon."

"See you in the afternoon, bye."

Without stopping, Lu Jingshan really didn't want to see Wang Jiawei's face.

Walking out of the director's booth and looking at a large row of group performers lying by the wall, she sighed. She really couldn't bear to tell these people that everything she filmed last night was for nothing.

Wang Jiawei got up and said: "These shots are good, it's a pity to delete them, I will learn from them later."

The corner of Wu Jing's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while. One second he asked them to delete it, and the next second he wanted to use it. If it wasn't for Wang Jiawei in front of him, he would really rush up and beat him up.

"It's okay, Director Wang, you can use it, just don't overlap too much, we still have to cut some shots into the feature film."

This scene was directed by Wang Jiawei. If he wanted to use it, it would be hard for Wu Jing to refute it, let alone what he said was a reference. As for the extent of the reference, he believed that Wang Jiawei should know.

Taking a ten thousand step back, Wang Jiawei's new movie has not yet started. With his pissing nature, it is possible to shoot for two or three years. At that time, Wolf Fang has already been released, and there is no competition between everyone.

Spike came first, and Wang Jiawei came later. Even if the scene is suspected of plagiarism, the audience knows who is right and who is wrong.

"I'm only interested in Bajiquan, and fighting on rainy nights, and nothing else."

Wang Jiawei gave his own answer, which made Wu Jing and Li Zizhong breathe a sigh of relief. Strictly speaking, Wang Jiawei's statement is not called reference.

Fighting on rainy nights is a very common scene in Kung Fu movies. As for the use of Bajiquan, there is nothing to say, because there is no exclusive copyright for this thing, including those moves.

"Dawn, I'm leaving, see you later."

"Director Wang, go slowly."

Walking out of the director's studio and coming to the street outside, what Wang Jiawei recalled in his mind was still the shooting scenes, and the more he thought about it, the more satisfied he became.

Thinking about it, he didn't know how long it had been, he suddenly thought: "What did I come to the film crew for in the first place?"

The crew, the director studio, Li Zizhong asked Wu Jing: "Is it really necessary to reshoot? Would it be such a pity."

"Reshoot." Wu Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Jiawei is right, the style of shooting is a bit different from the previous one, and it is not harmonious when put together."

"However, we can learn from many shots, and even carry them over intact, which is much better than the original black eyes."

One night, patronizing art, everyone forgot what the style was before and what it is now.

Wang Jiawei's filming of this scene was too detailed, resulting in a different style from the previous ones, so he had to give up. If he didn't want to give up, he had to invite Wang Jiawei to help reshoot the previous clips, but this was impossible.

In the end, it's up to them.

But Wu Jing believes that with this first pass, if he shoots again tonight, it will be much better.

(End of this chapter)