He should have picked up a drawing board and splashed ink on it. Only then would he have lived up to Qin Guan's perfect performance.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yimou didn't care about the crowd. He just kept moving the camera forward to live up to Qin Guan's perfect performance.
It was an exaggeration to say that he was in harmony with nature, but it was not an exaggeration to say that he was in harmony with the scenery.
His handsome eyebrows, relaxed expression and smooth writing all added some color to the actor, who was blessed by heaven and earth.
Although Qin Guan acted like a gentleman in front of the camera, he was actually complaining in his heart.
"Why don't you stop me? Don't you know how hard it is to hang your wrist?
How long has my arm been hanging in this position? Ten or fifteen? ‘
"The bamboo slips in my hand are almost full. I can't finish the Tang poems and the Song poems."
His hands were trembling. Finally, he heard Zhang Yimou's voice. "Stop!"
"Perfect!"
"Qin Guan, stay for a while. I have something good to tell you..."
"Okay..."
Rubbing his sore arms, he ran off the court, swaying. Sister Xue put a windbreaker on him.
Look at how cold he is! He won't be back in China for long. What if he can't work?
Look, this is such a 'good' agent. Thank you.
The other actors, who had been shocked by Qin Guan's performance, applauded for him.
He was the hope of China's film industry. Although none of them were in the film industry, they all agreed that if all the actors were as good as Qin Guan, China's film industry would be more powerful.
Before they could celebrate though, Zhang Yimou called Grandpa Qian on the set.
He asked the old man to carve a Dragon Jade Seal on the spot, which was in line with the theme of the documentary.
After all, they were going to shoot the China Seal: Dancing in Beijing.
...
When it came to making movies, Qin Guan was much better than Grandpa Qian, but when it came to his own profession, he became an expert.
The tools were all ready, the materials were all in hand, and the seals and blueprints were all in place. All that was left was the crucial moment.
In order not to disturb the master's work, Director Zhang didn't even announce the start. He just quietly turned on the camera.
As a diligent student, Qin Guan naturally sat behind Zhang's camera.
Secretly learning.
Qin Guan's eyes recorded the whole process, including the carving technique, the use of tools, the direction of the engraving lines and the beginning and end of the composition.
Of course, it was obvious that the production crew was holding something back for the old master. Didn't you see the wooden box at the prop team's side? There were more than ten similar jade seals without engravings …
But a professional was a professional.
The athletic figure that was running forward with its arms open and dancing to welcome its victory had the charm of the modern "Jing" character, and it had a strong Chinese flavor. Under the old man's hand, it only took a few minutes of inscribing before the last stroke of its fate was completed.
Old Qian, who was wearing glasses, did not belittle the fruits of his labor because of this particularly simple engraving. Like thousands of other works of his, it was a crystallization of art.
He gently inhaled with his cheeks, but when he puffed up his cheeks, he did not hesitate to release his breath. He brushed away the last layer of protection on the seal, which had been covered in a layer of dust because of the engraving and whose true appearance could not be seen clearly.
Whew.
The waves washed away the sand, and the true appearance was revealed. It was exactly the same as the original image, appearing cleanly in front of the camera just like that.
After he pressed the dragon-embroidered jade seal on the red ink, the emblem of the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games finally appeared on the white paper.
The main character of the documentary was not Qin Guan, nor was it Old Qian, nor was it the bright red walls of the Forbidden City or the streets of Beijing. It was the simple but meaningful seal of the Olympic Games.
Qin Guan knew that the most important part of the short documentary had been filmed.
Director Zhang's actions confirmed Qin Guan's guess. The scenes in the bamboo house with the beautiful landscape were officially finished.
The rest of the actors had their own places to shoot in the afternoon after the break.
Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia Not until Grandpa Qian left and Director Zhang ordered the staff to pack up the equipment did they understand why he had asked them to stay.
A group of people got out of a commercial car and took Qin Guan and Sister Xue to the temporary office in the park.
When Qin Guan and Sister Xue sat down, they thought they were hallucinating.
Lu Chuan knew that they were coming back, so it was normal for him to follow the smell.
However, the two brothers sitting opposite him looked like the two from the Huayi Film Academy.
Moreover, Feng Xiaogang, who seemed to be very busy in China, was also here. He had big eyes and a smile that made him look like a rich landlord. What was going on?
Qin Guan and Sister Xue lowered their heads in silence, waiting for the strange group to speak first.
Lu Chuan, who was the most familiar with them, opened his mouth first.
"Don't scare the kid. It's nothing serious, Qin Guan."
Lu Chuan's eyes flashed behind his glasses. He clasped his hands together and made a shameless "please" gesture on the table.
"Qin Guan, please, make a movie with me! Please!"
It's not a big deal. Qin Guan and Sister Xue let out a sigh of relief when they heard Lu Chuan's words.
Qin Guan was still a little confused about the big entourage.
"Is it a film? What is it about? "
"Kekexili..."
"It sounds like a film in Qinghai. Are you going to shoot in Kekexili?"
"Yes..."
"There must be something else I don't know about."
"This is a film about protecting wild animals and awakening to the harsh reality. It might have an impact on your modeling career."
Oh, it seemed that they were treating him like a top male model.
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