Disaster Artist

"...How could it not be possible?"

"It's just that we can't be completely hand-held. We need to set up a line track, then hang the camera with a wire rope, design the line according to the action to set the viewing angle and line, and create a sense of hand-held movement through the operation of the track."

"In addition, by hand-held shots of different angles and depths of field, the rhythm of the editing points is used to create a sense of rhythm in the shots, and you can really feel that the shots will breathe."

"Do you know how tedious the pre-work is? The videographer and the martial arts instructor need constant discussions and running-in, and the equipment team also needs the help of professionals."

"Besides, didn't you just say lights?"

"If you want the camera to breathe, how can you do it without lights? Is the audience in darkness, and then what picture do you show the audience? Do you think the audience are vampires?"

Crackling, Chen Mu was in a state of rage, and said the entire shooting frame in one go. Because he spoke too hastily, his breathing was a little short, and he was breathing heavily.

Then, Lu Qian Shi Shiran said, "This bottle of mineral water has not been opened yet, it is brand new." He directly handed over a bottle of water.

Chen Mu: ...

Only at this moment did Chen Mu realize his embarrassment, how did he urge the law? He was actually stabbed by Lu Qian with such a simple and popular method? Say it all like a fool?

Fool!

Chen Mu's cheeks were slightly hot, he took the mineral water unnaturally, looked straight ahead without looking sideways, and muttered to defend himself.

"Professional opinion, I just gave a little professional opinion."

Lu Qian nodded meaningfully, "Well, professional opinion."

Chen Mu: Can I strangle this guy directly?

In fact, it can be seen from the small details, Chen Mu and Su Ziyi are the same, their professional research and exploration are indisputable, it can be said that they are stupid, and it is precisely because of this profession Attitude, let them have their own pride and persistence.

However, such types often run into walls in real life, especially in the crew, and they are the first newcomers to be suppressed and ripped off.

"Did someone say you were a bastard?" Chen Mu couldn't hold back after all, and complained angrily.

Lu Qian shrugged, "Yes, more than one."

Chen Mu: ...

Lu Qian didn't need to look back at all, as if he had eyes on the side, he could see Chen Mu's expression, and the smile at the corner of his mouth rose lightly, "If you want to strangle me, sorry, maybe you need to line up, and The wait is a bit long.”

Chen Mu: How dare there be such a brazen person!

Lu Qian directly ignored Chen Mu's eyes, as if nothing had happened, and cut to the subject, "So, how is the remuneration calculated? Do you have any requirements? My budget is a little tight, but for professional videographers I can still be tolerant and tolerant. of."

At present, in Lanchuan's film industry, the pricing of the behind-the-scenes staff has been relatively stable.

The cameraman is the only exception.

Because the cameraman is equivalent to the director's eyes, recording and displaying the images in the director's mind, they and the screenwriter are the two most valued behind-the-scenes positions in the crew.

Generally speaking, the remuneration of videographers fluctuates between 500,000 and 1 million, and occasionally it is possible to exceed this limit. The top videographers are always respected.

On the whole, "The Raid" and "Unfriend" are both low-cost small productions. In the eyes of large film companies, there is no strict difference, but for Lu Qian, the two films are still completely different.

The most direct thing is that cameramen and martial arts instructors must not be lazy and save money - rational use of costs is not just about saving.

Chen Mu opened his mouth and wanted to spit back, "I'm not something you can afford." But when the words came to his mouth, he immediately realized that something was wrong:

Why was Lu Qian led into the ditch by himself?

"I didn't agree to join your crew, do you have amnesia? I rejected you, remember? Just now? I'm not interested in your project."

Chen Mu looked at Lu Qian with a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but feel fortunate: It was really close that he was surrounded by this guy.

At this time, the outline of the studio has appeared in front of you.

Chen Mu originally thought that Lu Qian would "kidnap" him and refused to stop, but... no, he was stunned for a while, but this time he reacted very quickly, turning around and carrying two durians, as if carrying two bags of filth. Carefully pinching the tip with forefinger and thumb, the expression is indescribable.

Before Chen Mu could take two steps, Lu Qian's voice came from behind him.

"You don't even have a word of thanks? Hey, Chen Mu, you're still as rude as before."

Chen Mu's back stiffened for a while, and he was annoyed that he forgot to thank him. As a result, he was so scolded by Lu Qian. As soon as his rebellious psychology came up, he didn't want to think about it, and he didn't look back, so he raised his voice and went back.

"You're still as self-righteous as ever."

With big strides, Chen Mu walked straight towards the studio, and behind him came the cheerful voice of Lu Qian with a smile.

"No wonder we used to be friends."

Is this... the meaning of the **** looking at mung beans?

Chen Mu wanted to swear very, very badly, but after all, he persuaded himself not to pay attention to Lu Qian, otherwise he would be stalked in again, and he had already entered the studio in a blink of an eye.

However, before sweating profusely had time to take a breath, and even before he could see who was in front of him, the other party had already scolded him.

"Are you crazy? Bring durian to the set? What should I do if my clothes get smelled? On a hot day, the whole studio is filled with the smell of bird poop. How do you want us to work? Do you have a brain or no brain? "

A gust of wind and torrential rain hit his face, Chen Mu was not able to calm down, he was already dizzy, and he finally took a breath to defend.

"This is what Tao Ran asked to buy, and he said he must."

The staff in front of them couldn't help but be stunned. If it was the request of the biggest actor in the crew, then these little shrimps would have to shut up.

Embarrassingly, the other party was no longer aggressive, just sneered at Chen Mu with a few words, and then asked Chen Mu to go to the actor's rest area quickly, and don't let Tao Ran wait too long.

Chen Mu thought that he could finally successfully complete the task~www.novelmt.com~ In the end...the others on the way covered their noses one after another, rustling sounds continued, and scorching eyes swarmed from all directions. Even alarmed the director and producer——

The two durians are really eye-catching.

Then, Tao Ran also seemed to realize that the situation was out of bounds, so he denied it.

Yes, he denied it.

He said, "I have never made such a request." He even looked into Chen Mu's eyes and said condescendingly:

"You look me in the eyes, dare you say, is this my request? My own request?"

Of course, Tao Ran didn't say it himself, but the staff recited it. Chen Mu had a hard time explaining it.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Chen Mu felt as if he had been stripped of his clothes, and his last bit of dignity had also been trampled on the ground, repeatedly ravaged.