Disaster Artist

The whole world unfolded before our eyes.

At the far end, the blue whale is sleeping soundly; at the near end, a group of people is dashing in an orderly manner.

And what about the middle?

The apartment building was still dormant in the darkness silently and quietly. One after another, two or three houses could be seen turning on the lights. The faint halo ripped apart the richness of the night, blooming a faint but gentle wisp of milky yellow. Before he could get out, he was surrounded by darkness in all directions.

The drone shot all the way to the apartment building overlooking, lowered the height and then drilled into the first floor. A middle-aged man was sitting at the entrance of the playground in front of him. He stepped on slippers and walked out. He just lit a cigarette with a lighter, faint. The red dots flickered in the darkness.

A little closer, near the end of the passage on the first floor, you can see a back figure who is bending over to put on shoes, and supporting a huge broom in his right hand. It seems that he is about to go to sweep the floor, just when the drone is about to leave , you can also catch a glimpse of him getting ready to go out.

I could vaguely hear another house in the corridor, the sound of waking up from behind the door panel, but it was not real, but I could still feel the vitality of waking up in the morning, it was just an ordinary fragment of daily life, full of The breath of life is gradually overflowing.

The corridor is dilapidated and old. The walls on both sides are covered with mold and stains. The mottled traces record the humidity and sultry heat of those rainy days. The copper-yellow lights stain the off-white walls with some traces of time. The light dispels the darkness outside and supports a world.

The hazy light is quiet and soft, penetrating little by little outside the apartment building. The copper yellow and the dark blue are intertwined, and it seems that wisps of light are entangled, and countless tentacles penetrate each other and render each other, slowly sketching the dawn. A touch of splendor before dawn.

In the dilapidation, it also revealed a little vitality that was contaminated with the breath of life.

The drone then traversed away from the apartment building, circled around, and returned to the overgrown playground ahead.

rustling.

rustling.

The breeze blew past, and there was a low sound from the grass, but it disappeared in the wind in the blink of an eye.

The blue, the apartment, and the SWAT team are still a triangular position. The vertical axis is cut vertically with the blue on the horizon as the origin. The apartment and the SWAT team stand in symmetrical positions and face each other from a distance, hidden in the rich night. The silhouette lines at the bottom are like a gurgling clear stream.

reduce. dive.

The drone returned to the boom camera and landed lightly, and then the boom camera descended in the same rhythm and landed diagonally above Chen Mu's shoulders.

At this point, Chen Mu had already arrived at the position, carrying the camera on his shoulder, retracting it bit by bit from the wide angle, cutting into the close-up view, and the vision was refocused on the SWAT team not far ahead.

Tapping.

Chen Mu carried the camera forward and kept his steps steady. The camera above his shoulders vibrated slightly, but it was not obvious, but the subtle difference could still be felt. Switch from God's perspective to a third-party perspective.

Obviously, this is an intentional switch, quietly creating a sense of substitution and immersion. The entire shot is scheduled in one go, and you can really feel the breath and vitality of the shot, from nature to apartment buildings to the SWAT team, all of them. All became lifelike.

Tapping.

Chen Mu's camera gradually approached, aiming at the back of the SWAT team members' heads, passing one after another.

In the confused night, the facial features of the faces could not be clearly seen. There was only a vague outline of the image, but in the light of the light, I felt a quiet and solemn atmosphere. Compared with the panoramic view just now, it was much clearer. Look at the profile of the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose.

The blue edge of the sky is still the only light source outdoors, and the blurred light stretches along with the heights of the SWAT team members.

Chen Mu walked forward with his knees bent slightly, consciously maintaining a sense of ripples, creating a rhythm of breathing, and the pace of his steps matched seamlessly, neither fast nor slow, just approaching step by step, in the camera The ambiguity gradually became clearer.

Finally, I silently stopped at a 45-degree angle behind a figure, and then the camera got closer little by little, and further zoomed in from the close-up position, but it was still not a close-up, but a super-close close-up. , you can see the appearance above the chest and a touch of peacock blue above the head.

The footsteps are consistent with the pace of the opponent, and they do not continue to move forward.

Not far away, in the space outside Chen Mu's camera, Su Ziyi slumped his waist, held the reflector to adjust the angle, kept his knees bent and squatted as he slowly moved forward with the camera, taking the only part of the blue moment. The light condensed and refracted on the focal point of Chen Mu's camera lens. It was neither bright nor dazzling, but made the blue more pure and clear.

Then, you can see more clearly.

This is the profile of a baby face. Even if the light is not enough, you can see the fair baby face. Even if you apply some charcoal to cover the skin color, you can still see the original appearance. The mysterious night color dyes this face. A flash of bright halo caused his breathing to slow down involuntarily.

But at this time, the baby's face is a little stiff, and even the dress system can't hide the tight shoulder lines, and the lines extend all the way to the cheeks and jaws, and the slightly protruding veins can feel the surging emotions.

The originally immature face revealed a hint of greenness, which was slightly inconsistent with the orderliness of the SWAT team. I couldn't see it when I zoomed in before, but now I can clearly feel that he is at a loss after zooming in.

grunt.

The baby face swallowed a mouthful of saliva~www.novelmt.com~ The rolling of the Adam's apple can feel the dryness of the throat, and the tense anxiety is conveyed again in silence.

puff. puff.

Because of the sense of substitution at close range, the audience watching this scene can't help but get nervous. They can obviously feel the sound of the heart hitting their chest. In the silence, they can even feel the heartbeat hitting the eardrum, inexplicably. A panic breeds.

In front of the monitor, Lu Qian was staring with bated breath. He noticed Guan Zhou's "little movements". It could be seen that this should be due to Guan Zhou's own nervousness, or the fear of not being able to completely get rid of the camera——

After all, strictly speaking, this is Guan Zhou's first work as an actor, and he is still the male lead. It would be absurd to say that there is no tension.

However, Lu Qian did not interrupt the filming, not because Su Ziyi and Chen Mu had already entered the state, but simply because he liked the state that Guan Zhou showed, and invisibly merged with Artest perfectly, which is also what Lu Qian did. desired effect.