Chapter 12 Military Replacement Both Fei Cha and the director's assistant came over, and first negotiated with Sha Yunfei's team: the action was too difficult to do, so let's change the action design plan.
Sha Yunfei was anxious when he heard this: Change the design.
This section is not yet the final boss battle.
You can’t do this move, and you won’t be able to do it later.
The design of everything has to be changed in order to defeat one or two idiots.
Of course, the martial arts team quit and argued with the director.
For the sake of the film's effect and the team's branding, you asked us to design Zamabu and Juntiquan that children can practice.
Why can't the dealer class afford to lose this guy?
It's like, the design institute has produced the drawings and passed the engineer's acceptance.
The construction team came over at the last moment and said, I'm sorry, our construction team's level is too low.
We can only build three-story slab buildings, not skyscrapers.
You can redo the design drawings.
Why don't you replace your "construction team"?
Zhuang Xiao held Lao Sha's shoulders steady.
Don't get angry because it's hot.
Any conflicts must be resolved.
The director's second plan: use stand-ins for all martial arts and difficult movements, and then use post-production to make up for it.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Xiao's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward and said, "Use my people, Xiao Sa can handle all the movements.
He is very skilled and has experience as a stand-in."
The director had considered the candidate beforehand and shook his head to reject it, thinking that Sarisheng's figure, height, and temperament were not like Tony's.
Obviously, Xiao Sa is Zhuang Xiao's royal stand-in.
Zhuang Xiao chose the person based on his own image and figure, and he will definitely not look like anyone else.
Fei Cha's words were very euphemistic: "Because a full stand-in is required, the post-production workload is huge, so not only the martial arts movements are considered, but also the simulation of the actor's image and temperament, the ability to read lines and make expressions."
Zhuang Xiao interrupted: "But doing a martial arts stunt requires professional experience.
The movements are very dangerous.
A stuntman is a stuntman."
Fei Cha said: "As long as these actions can be completed perfectly, we have discussed that ian is the most suitable to save the scene.
After completing the second half of the filming, we hope to adopt the second plan without changing the difficult design to ensure the fighting It’s exciting and intense, let Ian be the stand-in for the lead actor.”
Pei Yan vaguely heard it, and he could only understand part of the fierce argument, but he still caught his name being called.
In his field of vision, Zhuang Xiao's face was stern, showing obvious displeasure.
He tried his best to suppress his anger, and even got angry.
Zhuang Xiao turned to look at him and continued to negotiate with the director: "This is not fair.
An actor is an actor, and a stuntman is a stuntman.
These are two circles.
They are not just a bowl of rice.
He is here to act.
He hopes to be the leading role.
It’s not fair for you to use him as a substitute now.”
It's not fair to him.
Pei Yan heard it and felt as if a basin of ice cubes had poured over his face.
He completely miscalculated and wanted him to serve as a military substitute.
He himself didn't speak English well enough to quarrel with the director and producer, so Zhuang Xiao negotiated for him, automatically playing the role of Johnny Wu.
The two black eyebrows on Zhuang Xiao's face twisted from time to time, and he put his hands on his hips, showing a rare expression of anger.
The two of them didn't join the group at the same time, and they can't be considered "a team", but in such an occasion, some consistent persistence and feelings will definitely make them stand together.
Maintaining and persevering with your colleagues in the Kung Fu circle is also for yourself and for the value you deserve.
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Fei Cha spread his hands and told the truth: "We have no intention of being unfair to him.
For the sake of the progress and quality of the filming of the entire drama, we attach great importance to and need Mr.
Pei now."
Mr.
Pei is now a very useful brick, shooting wherever needed.
Pei Yan walked up with a relaxed expression: "How difficult is this action?
Let me try it first."
"If I can't do it, then your martial arts team really needs to change the script and design."
As he watched, he fell from the leading role to the supporting role, from the decent hero to the evil madman, and now he was directly reduced to a substitute.
On the contrary, Pei Yan was relaxed and said, Cheng, I will let you see my value.
Aren’t you all incapable of doing it?
This series of fighting moves is indeed difficult.
According to the plan of the Wuzhi team, Pei Yan went into battle and practiced three times in person, and fell twice.
He needs to fly down the stairs by stepping on the iron railings from the high platform, climb over the obstacles with one hand, roll on the spot to avoid the attacking vehicles, and finally climb up the wall.
He hasn't practiced the second half of the scene with the vehicle.
Just stepping on the railing and flying down the stairs has an effect similar to "parkour" in extreme sports.
It's really difficult to fly smoothly and beautifully.
Once he fell down the stairs.
The second time, I missed the step, and the side of my face seemed to hit the iron railing, making a "bang" sound, which was very scary.
This iron pipe-like thing was about as thick as his wrist.
Someone is holding a mat at the bottom of the stairs, but if you fall, you have to fall skillfully and land accurately, otherwise he will fall to death.
Zhuang Xiao had been watching, and suddenly turned around and said to Sha Yunfei and others: "Why don't you change the action design."
Sha Yunfei said: "With this change, we will have to make a series of changes later."
Zhuang Xiao looked sternly: "I've fallen down several times without looking, or I'll do it."
The crew hired two extreme athletes in advance, one Brazilian and one black.
Their skills were pretty good, but as actors on camera, Pei Yan was not as suitable as a stand-in.
Pei Yan is tall and thin, with fair skin and slender eyebrows.
Regardless of his profile or back, he really looks a bit like Tony Axus.
The safety rope was suspended from the large swing arm, and the rope was finally tied around Pei Yan's waist.
The swing arm followed his figure as he ran over and over again in the sunshine, adapting to the route.
"Parkour" is nothing more than practice makes perfect.
If you fall a few times and get bruises all over, you will gain experience even if you are a pig.
Zhuang Xiao's face was solemn and he stared at Pei Yan's figure intently.
How can this kid carry it?
His temper is quite stubborn and quite competitive.
While he was breathing, Zhuang Xiao came over and tilted his head to look at his face: "The sides of his ears are green."
Pei Yan said: "It's okay.
The foundation is thick enough to cover it."
Zhuang Xiao: "I told you not to wear those earrings.
The ears are very thin and fragile, and they are really easy to get chipped."
Pei Yan: "If my ear is completely broken, I will put this diamond on my lips."
He made a lip-turning expression towards Zhuang Xiao.
Zhuang Xiao shook his head, always being amused by people named Pei.
Zhuang Xiao knew that he didn't bring an assistant or helper with him, so he said, "I have medicine in the car.
You wait when you get off work and I will take a look at it for you."
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Pei Yan opened his mouth and broke out into a pure and happy smile.
The smile froze on his face instantly: "Ah" Zhuang Xiao: "What's wrong?"
Halfway through, he opened his mouth and moved his mandible: "Uh."
Zhuang Xiao: "It hurts if you're stupid and try your best."
Pei Yan groaned inarticulately: "It hurts so much that I can't speak to offend you."
Zhuang Xiao: "Then don't say it" In fact, half of Pei Yan's face was bruised, which was what Bao Xiaopang said was worth ten million.
I really used a very white foundation to cover up the obvious bruise.
I dare not make too many facial expressions because it hurts.
From that day on, the martial artists in the banker's class had a great change in their impression of Pei.
If they have real skills and are willing to be beaten and endure hardships, there are a few young actors in their twenties who can endure hardships on the set.
If they cut a small cut on their finger, they would be rushed to the emergency room with a sting and a sting of "My little brother is working so hard."
Blood transfusion.
Everyone was in place, the camera was on track, and the whole place fell into silence.
The makeup artist was still applying makeup on Pei Yan in the last few seconds before the action, and could not cover the small wounds and cuts on the side of his face and body.
The director waved his hand and said there was no need to make up for it.
Since we were going to change faces anyway, we only needed Pei Yan’s running movements and body position.
Pei Yan jumped off the three-meter high platform, flew up to the iron pipe railing, stepped on the railing and flew down a long flight of steps.
It takes courage to do this.
Any timidity or hesitation will cause you to fall to pieces.
There was no panic in his eyes.
He tried his best to make himself as light as a swallow, threw his whole body out, then lay down and rolled to avoid a car.
The concrete floor was hard and wrapped around his shoulder blades, piercing a sharp pain.
With a safety rope on his back, he flew up the wall, grabbed the handhold in the dark with one hand, leaned back, and somersaulted Everyone on the set breathed a sigh of relief, including Zhuang Xiao, whose face was as solid as a rock.
They didn't dare to say anything for fear of disturbing him, and stared intently at his performance to see if he could pass this one action.
At the same time that Pei Yan was in the air, a car below was speeding past, and it happened to pass under his somersaulting body.
Just want this thrilling effect.
Even after precise calculations, there was still the possibility of mistakes.
The driver sitting in the sturdy iron prop car hesitated and was even more nervous than Pei Yan.
When he stepped on the door, he stepped down on the accelerator, causing the car to slow down.
Zhuang Xiao rushed out first, but felt that his foot on the accelerator was not firm.
He shouted: "Slow up" The slower speed means that Pei Yan's flight in the air has ended and he has rolled over, with the car body still blocking it.
It's too dangerous.
At about a tenth of a second, the car in front of Pei Yan's eyes flashed while he was standing upside down.
He subconsciously pushed up with one hand to the side of the roof to avoid directly poking his head on it.
The fast car passed by in a flash, and he fell down and could no longer stand still.
He rolled towards the wall and was thrown into the corner by the inertia.
Fat Cha also rushed out, and he was so anxious that he pointed at the stunt driver and yelled, "You're too damn slow.
It's too dangerous to go too slow.
I'm scared to death."
A group of people ran over to see if Pei Yan had any injuries.
Pei Yan indicated with her eyes that it was okay.
A cloud of stars was fighting in front of him, and it took him a long time to focus again, with Zhuang Xiao's figure in the crowd as the focus.
Zhuang Xiao turned to the director and asked: "Can this pass be passed?"
Fat Cha said: "The position of the stunt car was wrong.
It didn't work in the last two seconds.
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It had to be retaken."
I will leave the car factory tomorrow and move to another location.
The studio is rented by the day, and the reshoots must be completed before the bell rings after get off work today.
Zhuang Xiao rarely spoke loudly and told the director directly: "We can use a stand-in to shoot or let the post-production animation special effects be done in the last few seconds.
No matter what, we can get it done and let him run again."
Fat Cha stood by the wall and slowly bent his fat waist.
Because he was fat, he was too lazy to bend down.
The man held Pei Yan's shoulders with concern: "I don't want to see you injured even if you have personal insurance.
Boy, you can go over it again.
We will just shoot the last two seconds and try again to get a better effect.
That's it." ” Pei Yan was panting violently and asked the director: "Why don't you give up on the long shot?"
The old guy said: "It's already very exciting, you are very life-threatening, boy."
Pei Yan said: "I didn't want to give up this long shot.
I can run again."
Fat Cha bent down and looked at him seriously, then squeezed his shoulders and gently scratched Pei Yan's chin to confirm that this crazy young man really wanted to run again.
There was a strange look in the old guy's eyes.
It was obviously different from the attention and attention Pei Yan got when he first joined the group.
In this place, everyone admires the strong, and no one wants to see fools.
Big Daddy specially gave him half an hour to rest and massage, and sent several support staff to serve him.
However, when I ran again, I had bad luck.
The feeling of my feet was gone.
I made mistakes and fell on the iron railing twice in a row, but I still couldn't get to the position where I crossed the stunt car.
No one urged him or complained about him.
The director remained calm and silent, waiting for him.
This series of shots is indeed too difficult.
In fact, in short, it is necessary to change the face.
The last two seconds can be repaired perfectly using purely post-production, as if the actor really succeeded in dancing.
He is competing with himself, striving for perfection for everyone to see I can't do it with my own abilities?
Zhuang Xiao walked to him and checked the safety buckle for him again, as if this was more auspicious.
It seems that there is such a rule, every time Zhuang Daxia passes a hand, he can pass this one.
Zhuang Xiao said: "I actually want to run it for you.
If you fall apart, you won't be able to take pictures later.
You really don't have to work so hard."
Pei Yan laughed at herself: "You can't take the photo.
You really don't look like Tony.
I can't be so lucky for him."
"Fuck" Zhuang Xiao shook his head with a smile, and added, "I have an old injury on my waist.
I can run that step, but I can't do the last backflip.
I'm not strong enough."
"Are you injured?"
Pei Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at the other person, "Is it serious?"
"It's an old injury and my waist is almost useless."
Zhuang Xiao said frankly, "Don't move too hard when you're young, it's too life-threatening.
The body is your own, so use it sparingly."
Zhuang Xiao then walked towards the director: "I'll drive that car."
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Pei Yan: "" Pei Yan didn't expect that it would be Zhuang Xiao who asked to drive the stunt car in the end, which was the old metal car that whizzed past him when he somersaulted to the ground.
"I can drive a stunt car."
Zhuang Xiao said, "I have already driven that car in the previous shots, and my hands are steady."
Pei Yan said: "Mr.
Zhuang, I know you signed up as an amateur player before and went to the North African Rally."
Zhuang Xiao sneered: "It's good to know.
You can rest assured that I won't hit you."
Pei Yan nodded: "I'm quite relieved."
In fact, in the plot of the script, this car was originally driven by the big boss "Deng Bo", who was fighting against the male protagonist.
The scene was fierce and intense, and the final effect of the film should be like this.
However, in the actual shooting, it was so ridiculous.
The person sitting in the car was not "Deng Bo" Zhuang Xiao, and the person rolling on the ground was not the male lead Tony.
They were all stand-ins performing gaudy gestures.
The bosses of the two factions, good and evil, wished they had no chance to interact with each other.
They pretended to fight in the movie, and all the audience saw were stuntmen who were cleverly modified in the later stage.
Now, the big boss sits back in the car and waits for Pei Shaoxia to arrive quickly.
Zhuang Xiao got into the car with makeup on, his hair spread out, and a gloomy murderous look in his eyes.
His part of the scene is no longer needed in the post-production process.
This is his role.
Zhuang Xiao gave a thumbs up to his team and Pei Yan through the window, indicating that preparations were complete and they were coming.
Sha Yunfei directed the large rocker arm and used silent gestures to signal Pei Yan's movement.
Fat Cha looked serious and shouted action The whole place was silent again, and everyone held their breath.
Pei Yan rushed out of the bunker, went up to the high platform, jumped down, stepped on the iron railing, grabbed the thick railing with his feet and rushed forward, leaping down the steps.
A car in front rushed out, and he rolled to avoid it.
The roar of the motor burst into his ears, and the sound of brakes that followed was hot and exciting.
The blood in his veins couldn't help but boil.
He rushed to the red brick prop building of the depot.
Some of the walls of that building fell off, revealing mottled and ferocious patterns, as if they were about to engulf him.
He climbed up the wall, with a safety rope pulling him behind him.
He tried his best to reach a high enough height, stayed in the air, and performed somersaults backwards.
Mr.
Pei's figure flashed across Zhuang Xiao's eye mask.
At a certain moment, he stepped on the accelerator, expressionless, and drove out of the designated position, rushing towards the target, and quickly passed through the gap left by Pei Yan's somersault.
The script requires that it seems like you are going to hit him and kill him, but you can't really hit him.
It doesn't work either faster or slower, it's too thrilling As his car rushed past, no one could be seen.
He could only judge based on the movement of his own body.
Pei Yan probably didn't hit him, he didn't hit the other person, and the tire didn't get crushed.
Pei Yan probably fell behind his car and fell on the mat. cut The people on the directing team stood up one after another with serious expressions.
This time, instead of the boss of the dealer class taking the lead, it was the big daddy of the crew who took the lead to stand up.
Many people applauded heartily, but unfortunately the noise and noise were blocked outside the car windows and could not be heard.
Zhuang Xiao glanced at the rearview mirror eagerly and caught Pei Yan's gaze.
The kid actually grinned widely, applauded himself crazily, and yelled "Ouch" twice based on the shape of his mouth.
He was so damn proud.
Both of them were safe and sound, their movements connected smoothly and their cooperation was flawless.
The two of them rushed to look at the monitor impatiently, pulled away Fat Cha's big head, and got closer to admire it together.
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This one is perfect.
Pei Yan smiled with a crooked corner of his mouth: "Thank you for your hard work."
Zhuang Xiao gave him a thumbs up: "Great.
Awesome."
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