Chapter 434: Director Zhang’s Family Falls Down (Ch 434)

Outside the window, the distant mountains are indigo.

In the corridor, the natural wind simulated by the fan gently blows the floral curtains.

The afterglow of the setting sun is scattered in every corner of the room…

The light is just right, making the whole picture warm, as if a layer of gentle gauze is covered over the entire room.

Cheng Shuang, played by Zhou Ye, sat cross-legged at the end of the bed, holding a composition paper in her hand, with the corners of her mouth raised, and softly read the composition she had adapted on the spot.

Wang Yingying, played by Arya, sat at the head of the bed, listening attentively.

Under the panoramic lens, the distant mountains outside the window and the small room form a warm and beautiful picture.

“Camera No. 3 switches to medium shot, focus on Cheng Shuang and grandma’s faces.” Qi Jia stared at the monitor intently and picked up the intercom and said,

As the camera switched, Zhou Ye’s playful and cute expression, as well as Arya’s relieved smile, were clearly shown on the monitor.

Then, Qi Jia asked another camera to switch to a close-up.

Capture the flashing tears in Arya’s eyes and Zhou Ye’s red eyes…

Zhang Jiajia stood aside and watched in amazement. Although many of Qi Jia’s operations did not seem professional to him, the results were exceptionally good.

“Is this just a random punch to the master’s death?” Zhang Jiajia muttered in his heart.

Other staff members felt the same way.

The script supervisor squatted under camera No. 1 and whispered to the people around him,

“Although I don’t understand it, I think it’s much better than the one my art teacher made.”

The people around him were already stunned and didn’t hear him speak at all. Instead, a reply came from behind him.

“Indeed, the picture is warm and cozy, but with a hint of sadness and regret, and the emotional expression is advanced and rich.”

The script supervisor didn’t know who was behind him, and asked without turning his head: “Are you sad? Why can’t I feel sad?”

The voice behind me sounded again, and he sighed and said,

“No matter how well Cheng Shuang corrects it, the composition is still fake. Compared with such a warm atmosphere, isn’t it sad and regrettable enough?”

The script supervisor thought about it and realized, wow, it’s really like this, and couldn’t help but exclaim,

“Fuck, brother, how do you know so much?”

“Because I’m the art director, and you stepped on my fucking shoe.”

The script supervisor turned around in surprise and found that it was actually the art instructor. He then looked again and saw that he was stepping on half of someone’s slippers. He quickly retracted his neck and took a few steps forward.

The art director was too lazy to argue with the script supervisor. He was immersed in the atmosphere created by Qi Jia.

He already understood Qi Jia’s intention behind the change.

At the beginning, in order to exaggerate the ending of Wang Yingying’s death, he deliberately created a cold tone for the picture.

But Qi Jia did the opposite, using a warm tone to render the entire picture. Although it looks very warm and beautiful at first glance,

But like he said, no matter how beautiful the picture is, it can’t change the fact that Cheng Shuangnian’s composition is false. There will always be regrets in life.

The sunset outside the window just happened to hint that Wang Yingying’s life was about to come to an end.

The whole picture did not use any cold tones, but it always carried a sad emotion. The art director sighed and looked at Qi Jia with a look of surprise and doubt.

If killing people was not against the law, he really wanted to open Qi Jia’s brain to see if there was a computer installed inside.

…

As the last shot ended, Qi Jia stood up and shouted calmly,

“Crack!”

The whole audience burst into thunderous applause.

Zhou Ye was so excited that he jumped up from the bed and threw himself into Qi Jia’s arms.

“Brother Qi, you are amazing. How did you come up with this idea?”

Qi Jia was a little confused for a moment.

But he soon had an idea. He reached out and hugged Arya. With the three of them together, no one would spread rumors about him.

After a brief applause, everyone started to get busy again, organizing their equipment and finishing work.

…

Ever since he discovered that Qi Jia’s wild way was actually quite useful, Zhang Jia’s family started to act badly, often finding excuses to ask Qi Jia to direct for him.

Sometimes he said he had a stomachache, sometimes he said he drank too much last night and his head was not clear, and sometimes he said he was constipated and hid in the toilet and didn’t come out.

Qi Jia had no objection either. He found that being a director seemed quite fulfilling.

So, when he had no scenes to shoot, he often took over the director’s job. Everyone was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually got used to it.

Sometimes people don’t even call him Teacher Qi Jia anymore, they just call him director instead.

It was three o’clock in the afternoon on May 26th. Qi Jia had just arrived at the set when Zhang Jiajia waved to him again.

“Qi Jia, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, can you help me with it?”

As he was speaking, a familiar voice sounded in his pocket.

“The enemy is attacking our high ground.”

…Qi Jia was speechless. If you are being lazy, at least cover it up.

“Director, I have a scene later.”

“The enemy is attacking our crystal.”

Qi Jia…

Zhang Jiajia became even more anxious. He patted Qi Jia on the shoulder and said,

“You only have one shot for a few seconds, just ask the assistant director to help you keep an eye on it, that’s it, I can’t hold it in any longer.”

After saying this, he ran away in a hurry.

“Director, when do you think we should start?” The assistant director asked, rubbing his hands excitedly.

Although he is the assistant director, he usually doesn’t have the opportunity to direct. Now that the opportunity has come, how can he not be excited.

Fifteen minutes later, everything was ready.

The assistant director, who was new to the film, excitedly picked up the intercom and ordered the filming to begin.

“There’s a small shop at the edge of the cloud. 198 shots, 1 scene, 1 time. Let’s start!”

First there is an empty shot, the camera slowly sweeps across the window and desk, then there is a knock on the door.

“Come in,” Zhou Ye said outside the camera.

Inside the monitor, the camera switches to the door, which is slowly opened.

Liu Shisan, played by Qi Jia, had a flattering smile on his face as he poked his head out from behind the door. He first looked at the words on the wall, and then looked at Zhou Ye.

Following his gaze, the camera switches to Cheng Shuang, played by Zhou Ye.

The soft sunlight shining through the window onto her face made her look like she had walked out of a novel.

She was sitting on the carpet, with her back against the end of the bed, reading a book.

“Excuse me, I just wanted to get the insurance information.” Qi Jia said, his words were full of flattery.

“Take it” Zhou Ye was still reading, his tone was casual and natural.

After getting permission, Qi Jia dared to walk into the room cautiously. He was clearly in his own home, but he acted like an oppressed young wife.

This vivid performance made all the staff present laugh.

Especially when Qi Jia got the insurance information and was about to go out, Zhou Ye said behind him,

“It’s okay, just treat it as your own home from now on.”

Qi Jia had a face that was both amusing and aggrieved, which almost made everyone laugh to death.

The shot ended here. The assistant director was filled with a sense of grandeur. Two words that he had been preparing for a long time burst out from his throat:

“Okay! Click!”

A loud shout rang out in the studio, deafening everyone’s ears.

Cool! It’s so cool! It turns out that shouting these two words is so refreshing and awesome.

The assistant director’s face was almost broken with laughter, and his mind was still constantly recalling the deafening shout he had just made.

At the same time, I felt a little regretful that I forgot to take the photo. I don’t know if I will have such an opportunity again in the future.

Seeing Qi Jia coming, the assistant director quickly stood up and gave up his seat, nodding and bowing,

“Director, you’ve worked hard. Please take a seat.”

Unexpectedly, Qi Jia waved his hand at him and said,

“One more time, this part doesn’t feel right.”

The assistant director’s eyes instantly became brighter than the Audi’s headlights. He lowered his butt and sat back down.