Chapter 456
In the Oriental Media Resort, tourists are enthusiastic.
Above, the sun is slowly setting.
Unlike the cloudless weather in Shanghai, it is drizzling in the capital today.
The crew of "Hachiko: A Dog's Story" suspended the afternoon shooting because they had plenty of time to shoot, so that everyone could have a good rest.
Chen Xiao was not idle, and drove to the company building.
With the greetings of "Hello, Director Chen", he stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the 15th floor.
He had just called Fang Rong to ask, "The Legend of Sword and Fairy III" crew did not have any shooting plans in the afternoon, and Fang Rong was in the company.
He came to see the shooting situation.
However, the "The Legend of Sword and Fairy III" crew was not on holiday because of the rain, but because they had completed the shooting plan in the film and television city, and they would go to various places to shoot. The first stop next week is the Phoenix Ancient City in Xiaoxiang, which is the Chang'an City that Maomao has been thinking about. So this afternoon, the actors and the camera crew will be on holiday, so that everyone can have a good rest.
However, this does not mean that the entire crew will be on holiday.
The shooting schedule of "Chinese Paladin III" is very tight, so some post-production processes are carried out during the shooting process. The post-production staff should still be working today.
I will ask Fang Rong later, if it is convenient, let's go to the final mixing studio together.
The final mixing studio is the place responsible for the final mixing. That is, all the sound elements such as dialogue, sound effects, music, etc. in the TV are mixed together to create the final soundtrack.
This step is very critical. In addition, the music of "Chinese Paladin III" itself adds a lot to the plot, so the weight of this step is particularly important.
I have a rare free time today, so I will try to go and take a look.
As he expected, the lights were on in the final mixing studio of the post-production base on the sixth floor of the eight-story annex building next to the company's main building.
The yellow warm light hit the floor and walls, making the whole room look very soft.
In the middle is a huge mixing console, and a large projection screen is hung on the wall opposite the mixing console.
On the other side of the mixing console, final mixer Xiao Lu sat in front of a row of large and small monitors and mixing buttons, slapped the mouse on the table, closed his eyes and yawned, stretching.
Finally finished this sinful clip!
As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, then in the middle, and finally at the end. It was difficult for a whole day, but finally finished.
Just halfway through the yawn, there was a knock at the door.
She immediately put away her lazy look, sat up straight and said, "Come in."
A thin lady in her forties walked in. Her face was sharp and her eyes were as sharp as usual, but there was a faint smile on her face, as if she had encountered something good.
Xiao Lu immediately tensed up and stood up, "Hello, Sister Liu."
This person is her immediate boss, the recording and sound effects director of the crew.
"Sister Liu, please sit down." She pulled her chair to the side and dragged another chair over from the side. "Sister Liu, did you encounter something happy?"
Sister Liu smiled and sat on the chair. "Nothing. Our company's park opened a new area today. It's interesting to see the reactions of tourists."
"Haha." Xiao Lu smiled and muttered in his heart.
Damn, I'm almost busy like a top, but she's actually browsing her phone, and she can even call it: grasping market trends.
It's better to be a leader.
Sister Liu sat on the chair and leisurely drank the coffee in her hand. "Is there a completed clip today? Let me take a look."
Xiao Lu nodded, and suddenly a feeling of gloating surged in his heart.
This is just right. I'm uncomfortable and you're happy, why don't we all be uncomfortable.
Since you want to see it, don't blame me for being rude, hehe.
"Yes!" Xiao Lu's face was calm, but the hand holding the mouse was a little trembling with excitement.
Sister Liu put down her coffee cup and looked at her in surprise, "Xiao Lu, are you okay?"
"No, I just like this clip too much, I'm a little excited. Haha." As she said that, she moved the mouse, clicked on the folder, and opened the video that had just been exported.
The video was waiting to be played, and Xiao Lu picked up the headphones beside him, "Are you wearing headphones?"
"Just play it out loud."
Xiao Lu blinked, "Uh, okay, okay."
She swallowed and looked at the screen again.
It doesn't matter, she already has antibodies!
She took a deep breath and pressed the play button.
At the same time, Sister Liu next to her pulled down the stool, sat up straight and looked at the big screen five meters away.
Xu Changqing's face appeared on the screen.
He stood in a fantasy with a vicissitude and confusion, with purple-black thick clouds under his feet and yellow-green light flashing around him.
Suddenly the picture changed, and seven lattice doors appeared around him and rotated rapidly around him.
Finally, the lattice doors stopped in front of him and opened with a bang.
A mother inside had just given birth to a baby.
The voice of the Evil Sword Immortal sounded: "The beginning of life begins with crying. Adults are all laughing, but do they know the fear in the hearts of babies? Are they willing to come to this strange world?"
This door slammed shut, and the next door slid in front of the camera.
The door opened with a clang.
Pah! The book was thrown to the ground.
The soundtrack "Xue Jian Falls into the Mortal World" also reached a small climax at this time, and heavy string music sounded, and every beat seemed to hit people's hearts.
Under a plaque with "Zhu Wu Su Yun".
The stage light hit a father and son.
The middle-aged man in linen clothes shouted at his son who was less than ten years old kneeling on the ground: "Li Yi Lian Zhi, do you understand it? How many times have I taught you?"
The light turned and shone on the teacher in front of the boy, who was pregnant and dressed in silk and satin.
Under the plaque " Zhuwuwuyun" which praised people for being as unvulgar and noble as bamboo.
The father smiled at the teacher in a flattering way: "Everything can be discussed, everything can be discussed. Everything is easy to handle, everything is easy to handle."
The light shone on the child again.
He picked up the book that had fallen on the ground, looked down at the book in his hand, and asked himself in his heart: "Why is what I say different from what I do? Why do I have to read some truths that no one believes? When will I grow up? When can I go out to play?"
Hearing this childish voice, Xiao Lu had seen this clip many times, but most of the clips she had seen before were very fragmented. After watching the whole film again, she couldn't help but look dim.
She also had this confusion.
Not to mention society, even the places that teach those truths are doing the opposite.
So what did she learn and memorize all these years count for?
But before she could think about it, the door was closed. She was like the child in the door. Before she had time to think deeply, she entered the next door.
The next door opened.
The music also changed slightly, and the crisp sound of the yangqin highlighted some innocence.
The child who grew into a teenager looked at his clothes that were getting shorter, and was a little distressed, "I'm too tall, my younger brother doesn't play with me, and my older brother thinks I'm too young. I can't do anything. I have to grow up quickly. Dad said that I have to get married when I grow up. What does it mean to get married?"
Xiao Lu sighed lightly.
Yes, what does it mean to get married?
However, before she could think more, and before the child could think more, the door opened and closed, and he welcomed the wedding night.
Sitting under the plaque of "Respect Like a Guest", his hand that lifted the veil stopped in the air, and he hesitated in his heart, "Have I really grown up? As a husband, the burden of the head of the family, can I bear it?"
In the music that was somewhat helpless and tragic, he looked confused and pulled off the bride's veil.
Xiao Lu leaned against the back of the chair and hummed helplessly.
She is the same... She is already 28 years old, but still feels like a child.
I thought she would become an elite with long flowing hair, high heels and exquisite suits when she grows up.
But the reality is that she wears cartoon sweatshirts every day, eats spicy strips and potato chips, thinks about what to eat for lunch in the morning and what to eat for dinner in the afternoon, and drools when she thinks of chicken legs in the middle of the night.
It seems that except for her adult appearance and old body, everything is not much different from before.
Every day she is just trying to act like an emotionally stable adult.
Has she really grown up like this? Can she really reach 30 years old...
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