Chapter 489
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An Asian young man, gently holding his chin, was looking out of the window in a bored lingerie shop.
The golden sunlight gently sprinkled on the side of his body, adding some warmth to the scene.
The Argentinians smiled knowingly, as if they were welcoming their own nephew. Qin Guan was one of them.
"Lost Embrace" told the story of a young Jewish man who longed for his father's love. He lived alone with his single mother in Argentina. His father had abandoned them to fight in World War II.
As a boy who had never seen his father since he was born, he now had an amazing plan. He planned to apply for a Polish passport so that he could go to Europe and search for his father freely.
Qin Guan and his mother had been sitting together for two days in the shop where the film had been shot.
During the two days of filming, the director's team had been holding the camera and filming one scene after another in the surroundings that couldn't be seen clearly.
Qin Guan was like a backdrop. When the old men remembered him, they turned to take a few shots of him.
As a veteran actor who had made several films, Qin Guan was worried about the future of the film.
It used a camera that was even scarier than the elephant, and the cameraman also followed the director's request and didn't use a fixed shooting technique in some unspecial scenes.
This was a very scary thing. When people used a DV camera to shoot a video, the scene played would shake along with their footsteps and even the slightest breath.
The film was 100 minutes long. According to Qin Guan's calculations, half of the scenes would be swaying. Would the audience throw up?
Qin Guan had his doubts. Lu Rang, who had always been optimistic about Qin Guan, had a good impression of the actor, who was passionate about learning and trying to figure out the plot.
He explained to Qin Guan patiently, "You can watch it after the editing is done. This method uses the protagonist's point of view as a starting point, which makes the audience feel like they are in the real world."
Qin Guan was not optimistic about it. That might be the understanding of the directors of the current generation of indie films.
In fact, artistic films didn't necessarily have to be artistic. As long as the story was told and expressed in the simplest way, it would still allow people to understand the meaning of artistic films.
Three days passed. The Batiste brothers were enjoying themselves, leaving Qin Guan alone in a lingerie store.
Just like that, the crew members broke the silence of the morning and rushed into the set of the small shop.
"What? Is it over? "
"No, the shooting is over. Now we can focus all the shots and shoot the scene between the main characters!"
Qin Guan cheered up. Finally, it's my turn. I've been idling for the past two days.
A video was inserted into the TV and VCR. Qin Guan sat down on a chair in front of the TV.
It was the first time Lu Rang had set up the camera. Qin Guan sat down quietly behind the machine.
"Get ready! The first set of scenes, Act 1, 3, 2, action!"
The director's words were like the release of a flood. Qin Guan, who had been holding back for several days, was finally able to vent his anger.
The old TV rang again. This time, it was still playing the same set of videotapes.
It was a traditional Jewish baptismal day, and the baby cried loudly and happily.
His mother, relatives and friends were on the screen, but his father, who he was most curious about, was not there.
The only time Qin Guan could capture his father was when he saw a shadow passing by in the video.
It was said that it was his father, whom he had never met.
Qin Guan was fascinated by the TV. His eyes were as deep as the starry sky, as if they were covered by a layer of mist.
His eyes were full of longing and disappointment. His lips were slightly open. The boring video was like the most attractive plot. Qin Guan watched it with deep affection.
He longed for a normal father's love. When someone rode on his father's shoulders, he could only watch his father's blurry back to relieve his yearning for his father's love.
Qin Guan's background was dark, and the dirty house matched the tone of the film.
The depressed and restless environment made the Argentinian boys tired of the monotonous life. Qin Guan was not just looking for his father, but a way to redeem himself.
Before he could continue, Lu Rang shouted from behind the camera, "Stop!"
The sudden noise stunned both the staff and Qin Guan.
What's wrong? Was this the end of the performance? But according to convention, there should be a long delay for such a long scene.
In this way, the characters in the plot could express their emotions more perfectly. However, Lu Rang's voice was stuck in the middle of the film.
Qin Guan turned around and saw Lu waving at him, telling him to get off the stage.
What? It wasn't that his scene had ended, but an NG?
Qin Guan walked up to the director. "What's wrong? Director? Is there anything wrong? "
Luc Rang pointed at the replay on the camera. After replaying the two-minute scene, he asked, "Do you think there is any peace keeping?"
Qin Guan looked at himself in the camera. His emotions were on point and his feelings were sincere. Was there anything wrong?
That was what he thought, so he shook his head honestly.
PS: This book is a sci-fi masterpiece. This guy is also a big boss who sells literature and toy bracelets. I wanted to buy his Purple Leaf Sandalwood for 5 RMB, but he wouldn't accept such a big deal!
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