Chapter 408
The whole crew did not expect that the expected difficult wire drama would start so smoothly, but soon the progress of Su Su and Chen Danqing made everyone realize the true difficulty of wire drama again, even with Qin Jue While sharing her experience, Su Su was accidentally scraped off a small piece of flesh on her upper arm by a sharp wire, which made her cry in pain.
The core strength of an actress cannot be developed for a while. In order to ensure a beautiful posture, Su Su uses a double wire wire. The advantage is that it is more stable when suspended in the air and puts less burden on the body. However, the disadvantage is that the more wires, the more It is easy to get scratched on clothes or skin, and if the posture is slightly wrong, accidental injuries may occur like now.
"Alas, men are better at this." Wiar Master Wang shook his head.
It's not that he is discriminating or anything, he just thinks that actresses have tender skin after all. This is due to the influence of today's aesthetics and market, and he can't blame them.
"That's not necessarily true," the colleague retorted.
"Why not necessarily? Look at Teacher Xiao Qin."
The colleague looked at him strangely: "Is Teacher Xiao Qin within the normal comparison range?"
Lao Wang thought for a while: "...That's true."
He has been in the industry for many years. There are actors who can endure hardships, but there are very few actors who can endure hardships and have the understanding and strength. Qin Jue has completely single-handedly raised the public's expectations for actors to adapt to Wia. Standard, comparing him to Su Su and Chen Danqing is too bullying.
"Stop talking and go to work." Lao Wang greeted.
Over there, Su Su applied a cold compress, and the medical staff put on a bandage. After wiping away her tears, she quickly became lively again. Qin Jue asked her, "Are you feeling better?" Su Su said with a smile, "No. ! When the filming is over, we will go home and cry together!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment and then laughed. Qin Jue rubbed Su Su's head and also laughed.
After struggling like this for two more days, Qu Nan originally wanted to give Su Su some time to rest and recover. After all, even a strong man couldn't bear the discomfort after taking Wia. His body was covered with bruises and it hurt to walk. She was shaking, but Su Su was determined to fight to the end. She was afraid that if she let go of her strength, she would be so uncomfortable that she would be unable to lift Wia, so she coordinated with Qu Nan and concentrated all the fighting scenes together.
"……call!"
On this day, Su Su fell smoothly under the pull of several wire masters. She almost fell to the ground as soon as she took a step. Liu Zhe, who was beside her, quickly helped her with his quick hands.
"Have you passed? Have you passed?" the little girl asked repeatedly, her face turned pale and her voice was hollow.
"Definitely passed!"
Liu Zhe helped her sit down first, and another wire master came over to untie the buckle between the wire and the wire clothes.
"Passed!" Qu Nan watched the replay and nodded.
Su Su closed her eyes and lowered her head, hanging her upper body like a shrimp. The sweat had soaked her bangs, and flowed across her trembling eyelids and lips.
"Let's take a rest." Qin Jue took an air-conditioned blanket from Zhang Ming and put it on Su Su. The latter nodded slightly. The hot headlights in the studio, the air-conditioning on the sidelines, the heavy costumes, and the hanging wires , martial arts movements, expressions and line management, after all the hard work, I was too tired to speak.
Qu Nan asked the set manager to turn off the fan to prevent people from catching colds due to the overlap of hot and cold. Fortunately, it was already night and the temperature difference between the inside and outside was not that big. Without the fan and air-conditioning, other extras would not suffer from heatstroke.
Su Su rested for a while and was helped back to the dressing room to change into costumes. Over there, Qin Jue and Li Zhi had a night scene, and several wire masters were busy again.
That's how it is when working on a film crew. Don't talk about whether you work overtime or not. There is no concept of nine to five. The director sets a time to start work, and everyone devotes themselves to it. The day's work is not over until the work is officially finished.
Qin Jue's make-up lessons are not fixed and are usually adjusted according to the end of work time. Qu Nan has been busy doing rough cuts these days, so Qin Jue will not add any burden to him, but he is still sitting in the conference room. Where is the main creative team? If you can help, go and help. Being more efficient is always a good thing.
"You are an iron man, right?"
Wang Kaiyue was lying on the table with dull eyes. It was also very hard for them to work with the screenwriters. They had to discuss the script with the director anytime and anywhere, and modify the lines and action details. These days, he and He Jiayi had dark circles under their eyes. If in the fifth round, After being eliminated, it will be enough to go directly to Sichuan Province and work part-time as a giant panda.
Qin Jue pushed the paper cup filled with hot water over: "I'm well equipped."
"Ah?" Wang Kaiyue was so tired that he could hardly move.
"Can you understand it as protective clothing?" Qin Jue raised his eyebrows and changed the concept of combat clothing, "But it's not the medical kind."
"Oh!" Wang Kaiyue couldn't keep up with the train of thought, "Soft protective armor commonly used by martial arts practitioners?" He was obsessed with writing scripts, and he also spoke in this tone.
"Absolutely." Qin Jue nodded, letting him understand on his own.
Traditional martial arts flourished in the Dragon Kingdom. Primary school physical education classes included one or two sessions of Tai Chi. Martial arts and martial arts competitions were common. Martial arts equipment that protected joints throughout the body was as common as sports wrist and knee pads. It's strange, but good-quality clothes are heavy and expensive, so they are not suitable for people who are not professional to a certain extent. Wang Kaiyue and others did not think of this.
Qin Jue didn't lie to him. The combat uniform produced by her Gouzi could be hit by bullets from the front, not to mention dealing with wires. Therefore, the high-intensity wire dramas these days are far less important to her than studying acting skills. Difficult, this can be regarded as her small personal advantage.
Alas, humans, of course you have to eat soft food if you have it. Anyway, it is your partner and there is no shame.
Qin Jue held the tea and smiled without saying a word.
"Hey, I'm so impressed!"
Wang Kaiyue sighed without any end, groaned and propped up his upper body, took out his mobile phone, opened the "Music and Dance Show" stage item, and clicked "DON'T U EVER STOP" to start playing.
These days, he and He Jiayi relied on the music buff to keep working.
Needless to say, this song is really exciting. It’s so energetic that I never get tired of listening to it. I finish my work while shaking my legs while listening to it.
Others in the conference room had no objections to Wang Kaiyue's public performance of the song. It was so late at night that they had to cheer up their nerves passionately, otherwise they would fall asleep.
"Oh hoo!!"
He Jiayi heard the singing at the door and walked in faster with the late night snack, "Come on, the takeaway is here!"
There was a cheer in the room.
He Jiayi refused when he first ordered midnight snacks. He didn't know how fat he would become after eating these late at night. Later, he sadly discovered that he had formed a cycle. The specific process was as follows: eating midnight snacks the night before yesterday → getting fat → working the next day. Too much intensity → lose weight → eat late night snacks that night → gain weight → work the next day...
So He Jiayi no longer resisted late-night dinner parties, and struggled to survive in the cycle of fatness and thinness.
"Almost 20 million views!"
She held the chicken wings in her right hand and turned Wang Kaiyue's cell phone sideways with her left hand, saying sadly, "I have memorized every second of their storyboards and dances!"
"Yeah!" He Jiayi said that Wang Kaiyue was no longer sleepy, so he opened his mouth and complained, "This shabby company!"
Qin Jue was drinking tea calmly again.
"Oh, luckily there are still group updates to watch." He Jiayi took a bite of the chicken wing in grievance, "I feel like I've been PUAed by the company, blah blah blah."
Wang Kaiyue said feebly: "Aren't you girls in the fandom the best at rushing into the company? Go ahead!"
"I can't rush..."
He Jiayi rolled his eyes, "There are many fans who are eagerly waiting to see the daily group news. They hold the little food and gnaw it with relish. How can we fight if we can't unite."
It has only been seven days since the "Music and Dance Show" stage of "Thousand Colors" was broadcast. It has only been seven days. CP fans have grown quite strong, and fan art pictures are flying around in Vblog and other places.
What about "Lan Shi", "Shi Lan", "Xia Shi", "Xuan Han", and the "Xuan Lan" eaten by Wang Kaiyue, and even the mutual quarrel between Yang Jihan and Xia Song. Many CP fans like to watch it, calling them " Happy Enemy Group".
"I have a hunch that the CP combination of this group is much more than this..." He Jiayi said on the V blog with a trumpet as if he had seen through it all, "If you guess it right, please call me the Great Prophet."
"Hey, if it weren't for the quality of the work, which you never get tired of watching over and over again, this company would have been ruined long ago." Wang Kaiyue said and touched his phone. He just finished playing it this time and planned to press play again.
"Ding dong!" A prompt sounded.
"Group news!"
He and He Jiayi said in unison, the indignation they had just scolded the company completely disappeared, and they eagerly nodded in, as if their bodies had been trained to be very honest.
"Oh shit!!"
Wang Kaiyue's eyes lit up, "Could it be a new song?"