Since 1983

"preparation!"

"start!"

The old house is full of decorations from the 1970s, with mottled wood and dusty rouge. Gan Ping was wearing a blue cloth floral gown, doing her makeup in front of the mirror, and then began to braid her hair.

"Okay! Change the seat!"

Zhang Guoli commanded the dispatch and took pictures of this face from various angles, while Li Chunbo stood behind her, gagging.

"Director, I'm not very good at this!"

"Then you speak up and sing softly."

"OK."

Gan Ping was born in a local opera school, so she has at least a lively expression and a good figure. Li Chunbo is very rigid, especially when he is filming an MV for the first time, he is very nervous.

"Come again, start!"

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village. She is good-looking and kind-hearted, with big beautiful eyes and thick and long braids..."

Singing out, he felt better. It took about forty seconds to shoot the picture for more than an hour.

Followed out of the house, ran to the creek, a winding dirt road, and an old bridge. The surrounding trees are green and dyed in layers, carefully selected places.

Zhang Guoli adopted Xu Fei's opinion, and there were three people in total, singer, Xiaofang, and a faceless scumbag. The scumbag is played by the driver as a cameo, wearing clothes and pants from the old era, with a military green schoolbag diagonally across.

First shoot the distant view, the two are walking by the stream, and then take a close-up of Gan Ping, with a sad expression.

Then with both hands, she pulled the other's sleeve and let go a little bit. In the last close-up, Gan Ping burst into tears, looking at a distant figure.

It is in line with "the night before returning to the city... the tears that never flowed, flowed with the small river."

The nature of this part of the memory is made into a black and white film, and there is no need to distinguish between day and night.

There are usually two types of MV styles: corresponding to the artistic conception or plot of the lyrics; separated from the lyrics, the picture seems to be irrelevant, but it seems to have an internal connection.

Such as MJ's "Thriller".

Xu Fei didn't ask Zhang Guoli to come up with some lightning, so you just shoot a music story honestly.

"preparation!"

"start!"

The camera was on Gan Ping's face, she pursed her lips, her eyes widened, and she was crying hard, but there were no tears.

"Stop! Do you need to brew?"

"I don't know how to brew it?"

"Just think about sad things, think hard, feel like crying and tell me."

"..."

Gan Ping was apprehensive, she sat on the side alone, and switched to filming Li Chunbo and Zhao Baogang.

About forty minutes later, Zhang Guoli asked, "How is it?"

"I, let me try."

"ready, go!"

I saw Gan Ping's eyelashes trembling, a little sad, but the tears still didn't come out.

Then I repeated it several times, wasting a lot of film.

Xu Fei watched for a while, and felt the importance of talent.

Many people who have not received professional training can cry when they immerse themselves in a certain atmosphere, but there are also many who cannot.

The MV is not a film and television drama after all, he thought about it, and said, "Let's use props. Onions, essential oils, eye drops, you choose one yourself."

"Fengyoujing." Gan Ping lowered her head, feeling extremely ashamed.

Ever since, I quickly borrowed a bottle of Fengyoujing from my hometown. Slightly rubbing it on the corners of the eyes and eyelids, Gan Ping closed her eyes tightly, waiting to hear:

"start!"

She opened it quickly, only to feel a pungent rushing towards her eyes accompanied by a chilly wind. In an instant, her eyes were red, and in the next second, tears streamed down her face.

Zhang Guoli quickly grabbed it and took a short shot.

"Quick, bring water!"

"Wash, wash, wash!"

Gan Ping buried her head in the basin, tinkering for a while. The little girl didn't know whether she was wronged, or ashamed, or that she hadn't washed it clean, but she raised her head and was still crying.

The makeup artist sister coaxed and persuaded her. The atmosphere was slightly awkward, Zhang Guoli looked at the time, and Zhang Luo said: "Let's eat, eat first!"

A group of people cheered and walked to the village committee.

Zhao Baogang hangs in the back, pokes Xu Fei cheaply, "Mr. Xu, why don't you talk about drama today? Are you so rough?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Pretend to be garlic! Usually you can tell the truth, why don't you tell Gan Ping?"

"First, this is an MV, so there's no need to be so detailed. Second, she's not very talented, and she doesn't want to cultivate it. At most, she can act in an idol drama or something."

"Third, she's not Xiaobei, not your sister, hehe!"

"roll!"

Xu Fei shouted angrily, and then said, "Hey, speaking of Xiao Bei, how is she doing?"

"It's not bad. "Having Fun" is also very good, but if there is no alley, she will be more confident. Her left eye has poor vision, which is somewhat affected."

"Is she 26 this year?"

"No, I'm looking at Ben San."

"The past few years have been considered a low point. If there are no more works, I have to act as a mother."

Um?

Zhao Baogang tasted the meaning, "Hey, Teacher Xu is going to praise someone?"

"Nonsense, that's my sister, not to mention she signed with my company."

"That's a good idea. Seriously, if you really want a script, consider me as a director."

Zhao Baogang is not stupid. If Liu Bei were to open a single play, the investment in resources would be incomparable to other plays.

Xu Fei also thought about it. In fact, Liu Bei was not very popular in the 1990s. He only became famous in "Party A and Party B", but he doesn't want to do "Party A and Party B" now.

There is still a drama to be made, which is female-dominated, can highlight her strength, and allow her to completely transform into an actor.

…………

Goose.

big goose.

Big goose stewed in iron pot.

Goose is a big animal in the poultry world, and its meat is thick and fibrous, so it is not easy to rot. However, these two have been stewed for several hours, and potatoes were added before the juice was harvested. The meat and potatoes rolled in the rich soup, showing an attractive sauce color.

Chili and cilantro garnish it, surrounded by a ring of tortillas.

12 people couldn't sit down, so they scooped out a pot and opened another table. Xu Fei picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, ho! Spicy, fragrant, rotten and strong, satisfying the taste buds, life is happy.

Everyone ate happily, festively and abundantly, just like Chinese New Year.

Teacher Xu has already decided to build a fruit forest manor on an entire piece of land in the countryside, so that he can watch pigs slaughtered every year.

"Shooting all morning, how do you feel?"

"It's not easy. Being on stage is completely different from facing the camera directly. I can't sing well." Li Chunbo said.

"Well, acting is too difficult." Gan Ping recovered and agreed very much.

"Just get used to it, this is your first mv."

Xu Fei bit the pancake and said, "Listen well! On April 1st, your pre-publicity will start, and it will be officially released in the middle of the month. There will be an order fair in Beijing, and sellers from all over the world will come.

Now that the music market is booming, 200,000 copies is considered bleak. You are the starter of Xinghe, the success or failure of the entire company depends on you!

If the investment cannot be recovered, the partnership can only be disbanded. You go back to your Huagu opera, and you go to your art troupe. "

Hiss!

The two even put down the bowl, the pressure doubled, and they were at a loss.

Zhao Baogang couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he never trades at a loss. If you can really make him lose money, then you are awesome!

eat goose! "

(besides……)