Chapter 317 "One Thought of Ignorance" Starts Filming

Soon, the family of three regained harmony.

Because Liu Qingna has to get rid of some bad habits or ideas.

The reason for changing these things is because my son said that if he doesn't change, he won't be able to raise any grandchildren in the future.

Although what the son said made sense, it was a naked threat.

So there was another palm print on Yang Lingyue's back.

January 16

"I went to a mental hospital."

After finishing breakfast, Yang Lingyue left home without leaving a word. He didn't mention that one person in the warehouse and one in the security department were getting two salaries. After all, Liu Qingna was a boss who didn't even throw away rotten apples.

After arriving at the mental hospital, the dean warmly received Yang Lingyue.

Yang Lingyue was a little frightened when faced with the Mediterranean hairstyle and the kind-faced dean.

"Dean Zhang, thank you for your support. Don't worry, we will definitely finish the filming. The crew is waiting. We will talk about it later. We will talk about it later."

"Okay, okay, I won't disturb your work. This is Xiao Zheng. If you need anything, see him."

Dean Zhang pointed to a bespectacled man about forty years old.

Yang Lingyue nodded naturally and then walked into an empty ward.

A room with three beds, white walls, white floor, and white sheets.

Chen Lin walked over from behind the monitor.

"Director, you are ready, you can start shooting at any time."

Yang Lingyue nodded and looked at Zhang Yi, who was sitting on the horse with his eyes closed.

"Huang Shidong, how are you?"

Zhang Yi made an OK gesture.

Yang Lingyue said: "Then let's get started."

Chen Lin picked up the loudspeaker and shouted: "Everyone, take your place."

The recorder hit the board and shouted: "The fourth act of "One Thought of Ignorance", the first scene, the first shot, the first shot, begins."

Zhang Yi, who was wearing a sweater and vest, expressionlessly began to take out the chocolates wrapped in tin foil one by one from a plastic bag in his hand, and then placed them one by one on the bedside table in front of the hospital bed.

Three cameras, one full body, one half body, and one close-up of hand movements.

Then Zhang Yi went around to another bed and continued to do the same action. (host half body)

The 40-year-old Xiao Zheng next to him nodded repeatedly. This is part of the nurse's job, giving chocolates to patients with bipolar disorder.

Chocolate contains a certain amount of theobromine, which can help relieve symptoms such as anxiety and irritability in patients with depression.

"Guarantee one."

Just like the camera, the shooting of "One Thought of Ignorance" started quietly.

There were no gongs and drums, no reporters covering the event, and no incense and banners burning.

The second shot started with Zhang Yi sitting on the bed with his head down, then standing up and folding quilts until all three quilts were folded.

In these two shots, it can be seen through the clothes that the protagonist is neither a patient nor a medical staff, and he is doing the work of a medical staff.

In fact, this means that he is a patient who has received treatment and is about to be discharged.

Of course, we cannot expect all viewers to understand this, so we will add lines from other shots to provide two-way explanations, and process them through a post-editing method called J-CUT.

Because this is a mental hospital, there is no family care.

The third shot shows Zhang Yi opening a drawer of the bedside table, looking at the scratched bottom of the drawer, turning his head, and let out a long snort.

Zhang Yi completed all three shots very well.

Then transition.

Act 3 Doctor's Office

Doctors guest starring Liu Peiqi and Chen Lin sit across a table from each other.

"Mr. Huang, I understand your concerns, but your wife's accident is not directly related to Huang Shidong's illness. The court sentenced him to compulsory hospitalization, not imprisonment."

Peggy Liu spoke her first line hesitantly and cowardly.

"Then...does it mean...that he..."

"Everyone has mood changes. Patients with bipolar disorder have extreme mood changes. When they are happy, they are confident and excited. When they are sad, they feel hopeless and feel that life is meaningless."

"Then...will he..."

“Family presence is important.”

"Click."

"Old Chen, you're too late. You just want to get rid of Huang Shidong and Huang Dahai quickly. Also, please make your expression more lively. You are a doctor."

Yang Lingyue picked up the loudspeaker and shouted.

The 40-year-old Xiao Zheng on the side said: "Director Yang, our doctors are very patient with patients and their families."

Yang Lingyue smiled and said, "Thank you for your guidance, continue."

"The company of family is very important."

"Recently, the South Central Bridge has been rushed for repairs. We are very busy..."

Liu Peiqi held a peaked cap in both hands, still looking a little flattering on her face.

"The support of his family is more important. Well... Huang Shidong's condition has stabilized a lot in the past six months, and we hope he can be discharged from the hospital soon."

Liu Peiqi stretched out one hand and gestured in a small way and said:

"Actually...doctor, you mean that he...uh...has recovered?"

Yang Lingyue looked at Liu Peiqi's body treatment and was amazed. It showed the embarrassment and worry of a low-level father who was not very close to his son.

"Let's put it this way, hospitalization is useless. Hospital beds are limited and there are many patients. Why not leave the hospital and enter society early? There is no problem. Just watch him and take the medicine on time. Do you understand?"

Chen Lin's performance is quite satisfactory. He can just imitate the real faces of most doctors nowadays.

Liu Peiqi licked his dry lips, nodded, and put on the cap with the logo of Adidas Diaosi, hmm.

He stood up slowly, took a step with a slight hunch, and turned back to whisper: "Thank you, doctor."

This was not in the script, nor in the reading session, it was added by Liu Peiqi himself.

"You're welcome."

Chen Lin said along.

Another one.

Cut to the place where the patients go to get some fresh air, yes, it's the place to get some fresh air.

It was a vacant lot as big as a basketball court, with dry and withered flowers on both sides, and some snow on it.

Liu Peiqi leaned against a tree and smoked, his brows knitted together.

There were a few extras standing in the distance, and Yang Lingyue certainly didn't dare to let the patients in the hospital perform.

The outdoor conversations and strange shouts of other mental patients and doctors.

Liu Peiqi was frightened by the sound and shouting, turned around and looked, carefully observing, then turned around, threw away the cigarette butt and stepped on it.

Looking up, I saw the nurse leading Zhang Yi into the picture and walking over.

The nurse played her true colors: "No smoking in the hospital."

The father and son looked at each other, Liu Peiqi twitched his lips, and was about to say something to his expressionless son. Zhang Yi bent down to pick up the cigarette butt, and Liu Peiqi also bent down subconsciously and stretched out his hand.

During the process of Zhang Yi throwing the cigarette butt, Liu Peiqi's eyes were always on him.

This shot further illustrates the unfamiliar relationship between father and son.

Zhang Yi threw the cigarette butt and said: "The nurse said that there is a document for you to sign."

Then Liu Peiqi was left behind and left.