In the early morning, the sun slanted into the house through the windows, but the house was not bright, but rather dark.
A few old socks of different sizes were hanging on a clothes rack in front of the window. Through the dusty window behind the clothes rack, a dirty and narrow street could be seen.
Scattered people and cars passed by the small street, and a bicycle passed by the window quickly. It can be seen that the window is almost higher than the ground, and this is a semi-basement.
…
Big battle!
Flying cats, rocker arms, and Steinikon are on the scene. The photographer Xie Zhengyu himself is Jiang Wen's queen photographer...
Just shooting this scene about the description of the environment, Jiang Wen directly used a big battle.
Sitting in the bedroom, Sun Hao was receiving makeup from makeup artist Shen Ke, while observing Jiang Wen's shooting through the open door from the corner of his eyes.
If Zhou Xingchi's shooting style is called Mo Ji, he always wants to shoot this way and that way, even if the result is very satisfactory to him, this guy always wants to try another shooting method.
Then, Brother Jiang Wen’s style is to find faults, always saying that this place was not shot well, that place was not shot right, even if some dust was brought out from the feet of the guest actors outside the window, which affected the beauty of the shot, he would let everyone do it again Take two shots.
This is a slum, the living room is not big, and the bedroom is even smaller, about seven or eight square meters in total.
When Gong Li walked into the bedroom temporarily used as a dressing room by the crew, she closed the door behind her.
"Uh... Sister Li, what do you want to do? I'm not a casual person!"
"Ha ha…"
Sun Hao folded his hands on his chest, and then made a movement that Xiaosheng was afraid of. Shen Keyong, who had just helped him put on makeup, leaned forward and back with joy.
"Go, no one is in shape!"
Gong Li reached out and hit Sun Hao on the back.
"Sun Hao, don't make trouble, I have business to tell you."
"speak!"
"I'm only 12 years older than you. It seems a bit inappropriate to play your mother, right?"
"Then what's inappropriate?" Sun Hao raised his hands, his expression indifferent: "Senior sister Gong Li, maybe you forgot that Siqin Gaowa is only 5 years and 3 months older than Teacher Chen Daoming, and she is still there What about playing two grandparents and grandchildren in "Empire of Kangxi"?"
"Haha, yes!"
Gong Li smiled, and pulled a chair from the side to sit down, waiting for Shen Ke to come over and put on makeup.
"Sun Hao..."
"Um?"
"Where's Yuan Quan?
Before the official shooting, I have to meet my daughter. "
"I'm going to have breakfast, I think I'll be back in a while." Sun Hao replied, and then refocused his attention on the storyboard script in his hand.
Once again, Sun Hao saw the storyboard of the stickman with a unique painting style and a password, and Sun Hao felt kind, because the storyboard scripts used in his movies were basically taught by Jiang Wen.
【Jin Yu is sitting on the sofa under the window, he is holding the TV with both hands, it is really a TV, the screen is only ten inches in size.
I shake the two antennas with my hands, but there are still only snowflakes on the TV screen...
Jin Yu: "This is the end of the game, even the only pastime is gone."
Standing up, carrying the TV and walking forward, you can see that the small and messy living room behind him is full of clothes, books and other sundries...]
"Sun Hao..."
"Huh?" Sun Hao, who was studying the storyboard script, responded without looking up.
"I saw Mr. Han. Mr. Han changed his sad expression last night. He stood at the door just now. No matter who he saw, he kept his mouth shut. I treat you today?" Gong Li smiled slowly and said:
"It seems that he has dealt with what happened yesterday."
But before Sun Hao expressed his opinion, Shen Keyong did.
"Director, Sister Li, I don't know if you believe in fate or not, but I do.
Sure enough, Mr. Han just encountered a problem last night. Today, God helped him solve it. It is said that Zhu Pi, an entertainment reporter from Hong Kong Island, recalled in Entertainment Weekly that Director Chen had called him two or three months ago. , asked him if there was any unexposed scandal about Liang Chaowei, and he was willing to pay a high price to buy it. "
"ah…"
Gong Li and Sun Hao were surprised at the same time.
At this time, Shen Keyong lowered his voice: "Sister Li, director, do you say that this is equivalent to indirect confirmation that the video and photos were actually made by Director Chen himself and have nothing to do with others?"
"Uh-huh!
! "
The two nodded at the same time.
At this time, Jiang Wen's rough voice sounded in the living room.
"Sun Hao, Sister Li, have you two put on your makeup yet?"
"Okay." Sun Hao got up and walked outside.
"Right now." Gong Li looked at her makeup in the mirror, um, it's not bad, but a little bit old.
…
"director…"
Looking at the still messy bedroom, Jiang Wen put his arms around Zhang Yimou's shoulders.
"Director, both Sun Hao and I will be in this scene, or you can work hard and check for us."
"Okay, come on!"
Even Zhang Yimou, who was completely kidnapped by Sun Hao and Jiang Wen, did not refuse, clapped his hands, and sat down behind the director's monitor.
"Ah!"
A light was on in the dark and messy bedroom. Jiang Wen was sleeping on the mat, and Gong Li was sitting on the mat, sewing.
"Damn, that means you can't receive the show at all?" Gong Li swears, looking vulgar.
"On the street outside, that's fine, but in the basement of our store, there is no satellite signal!" Sun Hao, who was holding a black and white TV in his hand, said truthfully.
"Um…"
Gong Li frowned slightly, then kicked Jiang Wen's **** hard with her feet.
"Hi, Kim Ki-taek."
Jiang Wen turned his head slightly and looked at Gong Li.
…
"How is it? Director?"
Although they were former lovers, and even though they broke up because of the unhappiness, Gong Li still maintains due respect for Zhang Yimou.
"Well...how should I say it?"
Zhang Yimou rubbed his chin with his hands.
"Among the three of you, I feel that you are not in the play?"
"I didn't join the show~www.mtlnovel.com~Director, are you talking about me?" Gong Li was surprised.
If she hadn't been familiar with Zhang Yimou's character and personality, Gong Li would have jumped to scold him and framed her conscience.
"Of course I'm talking about you!"
Zhang Yimou got up, walked to the place where Gong Li was sitting just now, and then talked and gestured.
"My husband is incompetent, and my child can't even watch a free TV show. What should you do at this time..."
"Of course I kicked him, and I had to kick him hard!" That's what Gong Li did just now.
"No, it's not what you analyzed." Zhang Yimou shook his head.
"Because they have lived together for many years, this woman is in a numb mental state to her husband. Since her heart is already numb, why should she be angry?"
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