Chapter 642: Flying Dragon in the Sky (1)
Chapter 642: Flying Dragon in the Sky (Part 1)
In fact, even Zhao Zilong, played by Zhao Yongqi, often uses this method. After all, the funding of the crew is limited. Although the pay for each actor is very low, there are too many big-name actors. They are not only about pay, but also about schedules. Therefore, in those irrelevant long-term shots, just find someone to wear the same clothes and roughly tell the audience that whoever is here. In this case, cheap extras are the best choice. Of course, this kind of substitute is fundamentally different from the type of substitute that can be faked and fake, but it is just that you can't see your face clearly and your body shape is roughly the same.
The two sides lined up, except for the middle position and the densely arranged, there were dense iron rods inserted in other places.
"Did you see those iron rods?" As if you saw the puzzle in Yun Zhi's eyes, Qian Qiming smiled and pointed softly: "Those are positioning benchmarks. In the later stage, these iron rods will become living people. The larger positioning benchmarks are added to the environment, such as trees, or rocks. They can also be turned into large weapons, such as siege cars, trenchers, etc."
"So that's how it is." After all, Meng Zhi is also an actor, so he can understand it at a glance and immediately understand that this is a special effect that creates a large scene.
"A crew like us, even if we film Changbanpo or the Battle of Chibi, we will only mobilize 10,000 or 20,000 people at most. When filming, it is impossible to really pull hundreds of thousands of people around every day, so many scenes are used." Qian Qiming said with a smile: "Now that technology is developing rapidly, and this kind of positioning benchmark is much easier to use than those blue special effects background cloths. After the production, even if you look at them one by one, you can't tell that these are all added dummies."
He nodded without understanding, and Yun Zhi found that Chen Wenwei had already reached the director's seat and stared at the several small screens in front of him.
About two or three minutes later, several more war horses ran out and headed towards the array on both sides. Among them, Meng Zhi recognized the white horse and silver spear at a glance, and Zhao Yongqi, who was particularly conspicuous. However, Zhao Yongqi at this moment was no longer as gentle and heartwarming as usual.
A handsome face was tense, his eyes were cold, he held a silver spear and stared majestic at the so-called generals Yuan Shao on the opposite side. On the back of his tight hands, it seemed that the blue blood vessels could be seen bulging.
"Du!" Along with the sound of drums and whistles, a general rushed out of Yuan Shao's formation, with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist, holding an iron spear, galloping on his horse, and ran out like a demonstration, shouting like thunder: "Gongsun Dog Thief, why don't you come out and die quickly!"
"Yuan Gou, how dare you insult my General Gongsun to die!" Zhao Yongqi shouted loudly, and his handsome face seemed to condense into ice. The dragon gall gun in his hand immediately rushed out as soon as he leaned against the horse's thigh.
"Come and be a general name!" the black-faced man shouted.
"Under General Gongsun's command, the white horse is in Zhao Zilong, Changshan!" Zhao Yongqi responded coldly.
"The unknown junior, you won't die!" Hearing this answer, the black-faced man was stunned and then laughed arrogantly.
Zhao Yongqi didn't answer, but just slapped the white horse under his crotch hard, and rushed to the black-faced man in an instant.
"Look carefully, the wonderful thing is coming." Qian Qiming smiled and reminded Yun Zhi, who was already staring around him.
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yongqi let go of the horse with both hands, and the gentian spear in his hand danced into a silver light, almost completely covering his upper body, and he could not tell the difference.
"good!"
Suddenly, there were cheers coming from behind, which shocked Yun Zhi. These idle people who seemed to be watching juggling obviously began to be excited. Fortunately, all the dubbing was done in the later stages, otherwise this "good" would have to be ng.
Constrained his mind, he stared at Zhao Yongqi again. At this moment, the two men in the field had already formed a fight. Obviously, the black-faced man on the other side also had a martial arts foundation. The iron spear in his hand flew up and down, and it was impossible to tell that he was playing the show. Zhao Yongqi on the other side was even more amazing in his hand, and it seemed that he could see little gun flowers, covering his opponent's whole body.
The two war horses moved slowly, and the two of them immediately fought hard to distinguish.
Suddenly, the black-faced man seemed to have found an opportunity and shot him at Zhao Yongqi's face, and the latter fell down. Just as Yuan Shao's soldiers began to clamor, a iron bridge sat upright from Zhao Yongqi, whose body was newly straightened, popped up the dragon gall gun in his hand and stopped steadily in front of the black-faced man's throat.
"Click!"
A sound of the recording board came through the microphone, and Chen Wenwei also picked up the microphone and said with a smile: "Good done, a very exciting battle! Take it a little, and you will immediately make another fight."
After the words came, there was also a burst of warm applause coming from the surroundings.
Yun Zhi stared at the big boy wearing silver armor in the middle of the field, smiling and black-faced man buckled his shoulders and backs. Little stars seemed to pop out of his beautiful eyes.
Seeing that Zhao Yongqi seemed to have no intention of coming back, and the beautiful makeup artists had already rushed up in a honeycomb. I didn’t know whether to put on makeup or take the opportunity to get close to him. As soon as Meng Zhi raised his mouth, he asked Qian Qiming with some hope: "Director Qian, can I send some water to Oppa?"
"Hehe, go, go." Qian Qiming seemed to see the little girl's thoughts, and waved his hand to agree with a smile.
Thankfully, Qian Qiming smiled sweetly, and Meng Zhi picked up a bottle of mineral water and rushed into the field.
Just as he approached Zhao Yongqi, Meng Zhi heard him talking to another general Yuan Shao and Fang who was probably about to appear.
"Brother Xiao Qi, you have to show mercy later." The general smiled and patted Zhao Yongqi on the shoulder, "Don't shoot me through with one shot."
"Safe." Zhao Yongqi patted his chest, causing the armor leaves on his body to rust, "It won't be wasted. If you pierce it, you'll eat barbecue at night. It's just that your body is a little less, so it's not enough to eat!"
"Hahahaha..." Everyone around laughed, making the atmosphere on the set look pretty good.
As I approached, Meng Zhi seemed to see the big boy who would always drive the atmosphere and make everyone feel happy. The smile on his face was sweeter, and the steps under his feet seemed to be lighter.
"Brother Xiao Qi, Miss Ji Hyo is here." A sharp-eyed person immediately saw Zhao Yongqi, who was facing her back.
"Hmm?" Zhao Yongqi turned around and looked in the direction where Meng Zhi ran. The people around him were consciously dispersed slowly. Even the beautiful girl makeup artists looked at Meng Zhi with some envy and jealousy, then put away their things and left.
"Oba, drink water." Meng Zhitian smiled and handed over the mineral water.
Chapter completed!