Global Movie Emperor

"Aze, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV's New Year's Eve party sent me an invitation to ask if you have any intention to participate in this year's New Year's Eve party."

Shen Jinghan called and asked for Lu Ze's opinion. She used to go to the imperial capital often because she was worried about Lu Ze's condition. But after Lu Ze joined the crew, he became more like a normal person, and his personality was a little more cheerful than at home. That put her at ease.

Since Lu Ze fell ill, she began to study some psychological courses on her own. She knew that Lu Ze's current behavior was very strange, because no patient with multiple personality disorder would not fall ill after entering work.

Lu Ze's current behavior made her unpredictable, but at least he was back to normal, so Shen Jinghan pretended not to know anything and hid the secret for him.

The two started working again, just as they did before Lu Ze became ill. The only change was that Shen Jinghan began to care more about Lu Ze in his life.

Lu Ze was currently putting on his makeup in the dressing room. He was not very interested after learning about this matter. After all, he didn't have any talent that could be performed live, so why did he go there if he was delayed in filming?

"Aunt Han, please send me the director's phone number. First tell him that I can't go. After I finish putting on makeup, I'll call the director to apologize."

"Don't think about it?"

"Well, there's nothing to think about. Filming is still fun."

After hanging up the phone, the makeup artist chatted with Lu Ze for a few words. He didn't mean to pry. He just wanted to talk about ordinary things. Lu Ze is very popular among the crew. After all, he doesn't act like a big name, and his acting skills are superb. Everyone likes him the most. The entertainment program is to watch Lu Ze filming when there is no work at hand. For them, it is really a kind of enjoyment.

After chatting, Lu Ze got up and walked out of the dressing room, only to find Wang Zhen standing at the door with a helpless look on his face, flipping through the web page randomly with his mobile phone, looking quite disturbed.

There were two men arguing in the distance. Lu Ze knew what was going on. He took a stool and sat down, lighting a cigarette for himself. When Wang Zhen saw Lu Ze coming out, he also pulled a stool and sat down. .

"Put out the cigarette. Don't you know I don't like the smell of cigarettes?"

The relationship between the two was very good. Wang Zhen grabbed the cigarette from Lu Ze's hand, threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and lightly punched Lu Ze on the shoulder.

"What? Are you arguing again?"

"Otherwise? Didn't you hear? The two of them are about to start fighting. Hey... Lu'er, if they really fight, will we fight?"

Lu Ze rolled his eyes at Wang Zhen, and the director and assistant director got into a fight on the set? It sounds terrible to say that the two of them couldn't do anything on the set if they had some restraint, but it was still a poor sentence.

"No, what are you trying to do with them? Directors can be considered artists. Maybe they will come up with creativity while doing it. Let them do it."

Yes, the conflict between Zhuang Yu and Guo Mingde finally began to break out in December. Basically, there was a small quarrel every day, and a big quarrel every three days, and there was no ceasefire.

To be honest, Lu Ze was really unhappy. Of the whole crew, he had filmed under two directors before. Now that the two of them were quarreling, it was really difficult for Lu Ze to be in the middle. Although the two of them didn't ask Lu Ze to comment. Commentary and the like.

But after the quarrel, it was wrong to comfort anyone, or even to comfort anyone first. He could only keep silent. After the two of them had finished their quarrel, he discussed with himself what needed to be changed. After he listened and understood, he said nothing. Shooting started.

"Sister Zhen, strawberry."

Wang Zhen's assistant came over with a box of strawberries, which had been washed. Wang Zhen took it and put it on the table, asking Lu Ze to eat some. Lu Ze didn't refuse. The hollow strawberries were very sweet.

The two of them were eating while looking at the two directors. Now they were like roosters, both holding their waists. No one was convinced by the other. They were noisy and blushing. They were like two big roosters competing with each other. There was no one around. The staff all ran away, fearing that the two of them would get angry and get themselves into trouble.

"This is a feature film! It is not a literary film! You can't bring your ideas into it. You need to shoot this shot from an objective perspective. This story needs to be judged by the audience, rather than imposing a story on the audience because of your ideas. Colorful eyes! Do you understand what I mean?"

Guo Mingde took a long drag on the cigarette, stretched out the hand holding the cigarette, opened his palms, and faced Zhuang Yu. He just barely had the words "Do you know how to film" written on his face.

Zhuang Yu was not to be outdone and insisted on his own ideas. Although he did not have as many qualifications as Guo Mingde, he was also an award-winning actor. What's more, once he becomes a director, does he still need to support the assistant director?

"Who said that a feature film can't incorporate the director's thoughts? Besides, even if I didn't shoot this scene like this! Wouldn't the audience think so? It needs to have the director's thoughts, otherwise it would be different from an assembly-line genre film!"

"Yes! Director Zhuang! You shoot literary films very well, but have you ever understood the difference between drama films and literary films? Literary films are emotions! Drama films are stories! Stories! Okay? Don't be immersed in it now You can’t help yourself when it comes to the shooting techniques of literary and artistic films, haven’t you understood how big the difference between the two is?”

"What do you mean I haven't understood it? I don't understand and I dare to move the camera? But this scene has to be shot like this! What I want is appeal! What I want is tension! Don't fix a frame in the scene you film, I I admit that I haven’t read as many film books as you, Director Guo! But you also have to trust my expertise in the use of colors and emotions! After all, I have been a photographer for more than ten years before! Besides, I am also the one making this film. The art director is Brother Guo!”

Zhuang Yu angrily picked up the empty mineral water bottle and drank a few drops of water. After screwing on the bottle cap, he clicked on the monitor and pointed at the scene, his face turned red.

"Look! You still said emotion! Don't bring emotion! Don't bring emotion! The emotion of a feature film is brought to the audience by the actors, not by the color! Tone! You have to consider business, 30 million investment for you How much money can you make back? Not many viewers can understand your use of color. A simple and simple set and two to three cameras’ staggered shooting are enough to express the meaning of this shot. What you are doing now is not to take off your clothes. Why bother to fart? Besides, it’s a thankless effort. People can’t understand it. It doesn’t make sense no matter how well you play with colors, right? I still say the same thing! Drama! Drama! You have to Think about commercialization! You have to think about making a profit!”

"Even if you want to make a profit, you have to express your artistry, right? This is the difference between a director and a director, with a personal style! I don't want my work to not have my own style! Besides, I know that the main emotion of a feature film is It comes from the actors, but with the help of color, this emotion will be more obvious! It is easier to drive the audience! Color is a single vision! Red is red! Green is green! It is intuitive and direct! Even if the audience cannot understand the scenery, the emotions contained in the colors can be received by the audience in the first moment, faster than the emotions of the actors! I still say the same thing! I want my work to be artistic! Don't assembly line!"

"What about the cost? Don't you consider the cost?"

"Director Guo, you have wasted nearly an hour discussing this issue with me. If we had not argued, we could have shot two scenes at Lu Ze's speed! This is a waste of money! It's noon! Let's eat! Hurry up. Click! We have to shoot in the afternoon!"

Zhuang Yu yelled, maybe because he had made too much noise just now, but now his throat was split and his voice was broken. Lu Ze finished the strawberry, wiped his hands with a tissue, and Wang Zhen and Wang Zhen looked at each other with big eyes. He stared, a little speechless.

"What are you looking at me for? (What are you looking at me for?)"

"Eat, don't you mean eat? (Eat, don't you mean eat?)"

Speechless, he crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can. Who knows why the two of them had such a tacit understanding. Wang Zixuan brought a lunch box for the two of them. Together with Wang Zhen's assistant, the four of them started working on the small table.

"Lu'er, if you don't like the potatoes, just give them to me. I won't mind it... I'll give you the chicken legs in exchange. Do you think that's okay?"

"Here you go, sister Zhen, have you contacted Xiaonan again recently?"

"Of course, we were talking just now, and I secretly filmed a short video of you eating strawberries for you to see. I said, she seems to have figured it out, so don't worry about it, the two of you... It can’t be done.”

"That's fine."

After eating two chicken drumsticks and a box of lunch, Lu Ze stood up, took out his phone, walked aside, and called the director of Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV's New Year's Eve party.

Lu Ze "deeply apologized" for not being able to go to the New Year's Eve party because he just couldn't go away from filming now. The director also expressed his understanding. The harmonious conversation came to an end. Lu Ze hung up the phone and Wang Zixuan also gave him a message. Lu Ze made a cup of tea.

Picking up the yellowed script, Lu Ze licked his fingers, opened the script, and read it silently. The two directors were still arguing in the distance, which slightly disrupted his thoughts.

The phone rang again. Lu Ze took it out and took a look. He frowned. It was actually Vice President Li of Qian Shijia whom he had not contacted.

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