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Chapter 278 Director Huang: You're not a director, your view of him is like a frog in a well (Please subscribe)

Online discussions about how much money Tang Wen earned in 02 remain heated.

Friends who have seen the news offline will discuss it when they meet or have a meal together.

When Tang Wen arrived at the film set, before he could even make a public appearance...

The entire production crew has already turned their attention to this project.

He was muttering to himself, "10 billion, 8 million, at least 3 or 5 million."

Some of the female staff members, and the actresses who were playing college students, looked at Tang Wen with burning eyes.

"He's so handsome!"

"I heard Director Tang is quite the womanizer."

"What philandering? That's just the charm of a talented man."

"Yes, yes, yes, only ugly people are called fickle."

"..."

Some women spoke up in support of Tang Wen from behind, their voices quite loud.

They seemed to be hoping that President Tang would glance at them.

But Tang Wen never turned back.

He knew all along that once you become powerful, a "female Confucian scholar" would naturally come to debate the classics for you.

Having experienced this kind of scene many times, he completely ignored it, keeping his eyes fixed straight ahead, with only Chen performing in his mind.

"Click! Half an hour break."

Director Huang Jianxin, accompanied by screenwriter Liu Zhenyun, walked out from behind the camera to greet Tang Wen.

"Welcome, Director Tang!"

The crew erupted in applause, the enthusiasm comparable to that of a gala performance.

Many people put down their work, stood up and applauded, as if they could not express their respect for Director Tang and Tang Shiyi otherwise.

"What brings you here?" Chen took the down jacket from her assistant, put it on, and ran over with light steps.

The actress's scrutinizing gaze fell on her, filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred; she wished she could take her place.

"Is it cold?"

The lowest temperature has been below zero for the past few days.

Temperatures are even lower in the suburbs.

They were filming a summer scene.

Chen wore a floral dress, trying to appear serene and content.

Of course, the same goes for the other actors in the crew.

Wang Zhiwen was only wearing a thin shirt on his upper body.

"I'm a professional actress." Chen raised her small face, revealing a hint of pride, her eyebrows exuding a charm that could charm anyone.

After exchanging a few words, Tang Wen pulled Chen to the monitor.

Director Huang is reviewing the scenes that were just filmed.

Wang Zhiwen and Fan Wei, wearing military overcoats, came over to greet us.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Tang Wen didn't stand on ceremony and asked to see Chen's recent performances.

"My dear sister is so clever," she thought, raising an eyebrow slightly, a strange feeling stirring within her.

This scoundrel is so eager to kiss and touch legs, but when has he ever cared about how well he's acting?
Director Huang played back the video one by one and saw that Tang Wen was watching it intently.

He casually praised Chen's acting skills, giving him a thumbs up: "Young Chen, you're definitely one of the best among young actors. No wonder you're an actor from the Beijing People's Art Theatre."

Fan Wei and the notoriously aloof Wang Zhiwen nodded in agreement and praised him.

It's not that they're flattering him; Chen's acting skills are indeed remarkable.

Chen smiled modestly.

After the group finished their conversation, they looked at Tang Wen, only to find that Director Tang didn't even have a smile on his face.

His sword-like eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his face was as stern as jade, exuding an air of authority without anger.

"Director Tang, is there a problem?" Director Huang had no choice but to speak up.

"The filming was excellent, and both male actors gave outstanding performances. We've worked with Fan Wei before; he's both serious and humorous, an absolutely great actor. As for Wang, I don't need to praise him; his lines have already been used as teaching material by various universities."

The two exchanged a glance, said a few words of humility, and understood what he meant: What? Director Tang is not satisfied with the female lead he chose.

"Was there something wrong with my acting?" Chen couldn't hold back any longer.

Chen, in his early twenties, is mature and steady in personality.

But her acting skills are what she's most outstanding, and they're the ability she relies on to make a living.

Even Tang Wen cannot deny her.

Tang Wen was good at giving feedback: "Your acting skills are fine too."

Chen blinked, not understanding what he meant.

Director Huang, Wang Zhiwen, and others were equally puzzled. If it weren't for his great reputation and the fact that he had won major awards at European film festivals, they would have thought that a young man was showing off.

"Your performance was good, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to win awards at the major European film festivals."

"Huh?" Chen tilted his head to look at him, wondering if he had misheard.

How do I describe this feeling of dislocation?

It's like participating in the International Mathematical Olympiad; once you've solved all the problems, you're already quite satisfied.

Unexpectedly, the proctor picked up the exam paper, frowned, and said, "You're still a little short of winning the provincial top prize and being recommended for Tsinghua or Peking University."

Chen wasn't sure if he was joking.

Director Huang and the others inside were all shocked.

how?

When Director Tang mentioned aiming for awards, did he mean taking this film to Europe?
Is this feasible?
Chen Xiang said: This is just a very low-budget film.

He held back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"You're asking too much of me." Her tone was joyful, yet tinged with a hint of coquetry.

"If I remember correctly, your first movie was quite successful?"

She nodded shyly. The movie Tang Wen was talking about was "Postmen in the Mountains," which was very popular in Japan and grossed 500 million RMB at the box office.

Tang Wendao: "We can't be too pragmatic. Let's put the award-winning thing aside for now, but I think you can act even better!"

The pancake was big and round, and it even looked shiny.

Chen was tempted.

Everyone knows she's a talented actress, but she didn't have many opportunities to act in movies in her original timeline.

Aside from stage plays, he hasn't won any major awards in film.

The movie "Please Praise Me" was originally set with two male leads, but Tang Wen has changed it to focus on the female lead's transformation into a villain.

It became an absolute female-centric drama.

If she delivers outstanding performances, she might just win Best Actress at an A-list film festival.

Moreover, Tang Wen is a man skilled in public relations.

In the original timeline, Chen was nominated for Best Actress at the Shanghai Golden Goblet Awards for this film.

“Hmm,” she said calmly, though she was inwardly excited. “But I’ve tried my best, and there’s no direction for improvement.”

A hint of shame flickered in her large eyes.

Tang Wen squeezed her cold little hand and looked at Director Huang Jianxin: "Director Huang, it seems I'll be bothering you for a few days."

"Welcome, welcome! Director Tang is a guest we would beg for."

Regardless of what they were thinking, at least the smile on their faces didn't seem forced.

Huang Jianxin understood that Tang Wen was very busy and could not stay for long; he would have to leave at most after a week.

With him gone, the production team was back to having the final say.

As the major investor, producer, and lead producer, it's not unreasonable for Tang Wen to direct for a few days on set.

For me, it's also an opportunity to exchange and learn.

"Everyone has worked hard, and the two teachers have worked hard. Let's do the play two more times. I'll explain the play to Chen."

After that, each department began preparations.

Tang Wen added, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight, we'll have a big meal!"

"it is good!"

The staff cheered. On such a cold day, being able to have a good meal and a few drinks for free in the evening was definitely something to be happy about.

Tang Wen arranged for someone to book a hotel, while he himself took the script and went over the play with Chen.

“I’ve read the script several times,” he said, though he had only read it once, but he had a photographic memory for it. “Have you written the character biographies?”

"I've written it down." Chen took out a small notebook from the pocket outside his down jacket and handed it to Tang Wen.

Upon opening it, one finds densely packed, tiny characters written in neat, elegant handwriting.

He spent some time browsing through it, then closed his eyes and went over it in his mind before starting to explain it to Chen.

Fan Wei, Wang Zhiwen, and Director Huang quietly sidled up to listen.

Tang Wen didn't mind: "You're a method actor. The character of Ouyang Hua is initially one of escapism. When you were being questioned just now, you only avoided eye contact, and your movements weren't enough. Add a little bit of pursing your lips and a slight tremor of one shoulder..."

He has mastered both directing and acting skills.

Not to mention that he can guide Chen with ease, he could even guide an Oscar-winning actress without any problem.

After the crew was called "Action," filming resumed.

After watching the replays on the screen for a while, Tang Wen picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Passed. Prepare for the next round."

Chen: Passed?
Should I check the monitor?
Tang Wen made no attempt to call them back.

He was pressed for time and wanted to take as many photos as possible while Chen was in good form.

The second scene was also a reshoot.

Director Huang's expression was somewhat serious.

Lunch is served at noon.

Tang Wen didn't get any special treatment and ate boxed lunches with the crew.

No one was given special treatment. Even a big star like Wang Zhiwen would only occasionally go out to eat when time allowed, and most of the time he would eat boxed lunches on set.

"Huh? Where's the car?" After finishing his meal, Tang Wen got up and looked around before finally turning to the logistics manager of Blue Star Entertainment.

The middle-aged man in his forties broke out in a cold sweat after Tang Wen glanced at him.

He stammered and looked at Chen, unable to speak.

The sensible older sister quickly came to the rescue: "It's my fault for not moving aside. That RV is too conspicuous. It's not good for me to be the only one with one."

“There’s nothing wrong with it. The company has spare RVs. We can bring another one over for the director and the two male leads to use.”

Aren't you afraid people will say I'm being arrogant?

"Who dares? You write down the name and tell me."

Chen felt a warmth in her heart and was speechless, secretly giving him a sidelong glance.

Chen's RV wasn't parked too far away.

They drove back to the film set in less than 20 minutes.

He took Chen's hand and walked towards the car without any hesitation.

In front of the entire crew, the latter blushed and was a little embarrassed at first, but looking at Tang Wen's handsome profile from behind, she suddenly understood: If he is not afraid, why should I be afraid?
This is a great opportunity to declare my existence!
So Chen raised his head, straightened his chest, and got into the RV with him in a generous manner.

Click.

He closed the door behind him.

The older sister leaned against the door, her heart pounding with excitement, a mix of anticipation and worry.

If this RV starts shaking later, you can imagine how nasty the crew will say!

The RV has a large interior space, so it can't be driven with a C license. It has a private driver and can seat seven or eight people.

Tang Wen pressed the button, and the extended carriages on both sides slowly unfolded, further expanding the area.

Looking at the closed door, he smiled, went over and hugged Chen affectionately for a while, until his good sister pressed his hand inside his clothes, and he finally behaved himself.

"Pack your things, I'll call Director Huang and the others to get in the car together."

"what?"

"What? You can't hold back anymore?"

"You're just talking nonsense." Chen turned his head, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Seeing her subtle emotions, Tang Wen reached out and straightened her shoulders, saying earnestly, "This film is related to your future development, so I can't be careless. I'll be busier and busier in the future, and it's hard to say when we'll work together again..."

Looking at the handsome face in front of him and feeling his serious attitude, Chen's eyes glazed over: No wonder they say that men who work hard are the most handsome; he really is charming.

"Understood?" Tang Wen shook her.

Chen Rumeng suddenly realized: "Huh? What? I... I'll do whatever you say."

My dear sister's pretty face was as red as a cloud.

"So you didn't listen to anything, huh?"

"I heard it, I heard it." Chen didn't dare look at him.

The intention behind inviting the film's main creators in was simply to avoid making them any special requests and to allow everyone to rest comfortably in the air-conditioned RV.

Another vehicle that was temporarily dispatched is still on its way and will probably arrive in the afternoon.

"Oh! It's so warm!"

"The car is really nice. Is it expensive? Director Tang, if it's not expensive, I'll get one too. It'll make filming in winter much less painful." Wang Zhiwen is from Shanghai and can't stand the low temperatures in the north.

Tang Wen smiled and gave a number.

Wang Zhiwen was speechless.

The main issue was that this thing wasn't widespread yet. Later, when the price dropped, almost every celebrity, big or small, owned one.

When Director Huang and Liu Zhenyun came up, everyone chatted for a while, and they were no longer sleepy.

"Director Tang, how about we go over the scenes for this afternoon?"

"Okay, let's have a cup of coffee." Tang Wen: After drinking it, I won't be sleepy at all, and I can act better.

After Tang Wen got involved, the filming order was changed significantly; it was originally filmed in the order of the story.

The current work schedule is arranged according to Chen's roles and changes in her mindset.

In the afternoon, filming continued, with Tang Wen taking complete control of the crew.

Director Huang was surprised to find that it seemed like Tang Wen's film crew, as the filming was incredibly smooth.

Logically, the director, cinematographer, lighting technician, and set designer should always need a few days to work together before filming can proceed smoothly.

Sometimes, when you encounter something unreliable, you might even have to spend half a day adjusting things every time you change the scene.

However, the crew under Tang Wen's direction did not have this problem at all, and the filming was very smooth.

Is this the true value of a Golden Lion Award-winning director?
The two scenes from this morning were reshot.

Director Huang didn't notice until the afternoon when they were filming their new movie, when he realized something was wrong.

He moved a stool and sat behind Tang Wen, concentrating on listening to each of his commands.

An hour passed.

Director Huang's expression was extremely solemn. Every piece of advice Tang Wen gave to each group was precise.

For example, the lighting technician's angle, the photographer's lens requirements, and so on.

But shouldn't we adjust it several times, or even a dozen times, and compare the images before we can see the difference in quality?
How can you guarantee the best results if you shoot like this?
Isn't this play aiming for awards?
More than two hours passed.

After Tang Wen quickly filmed another take, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Director Tang, it's cloudy today and it's getting dark. Should we keep the lighting right the first time? Should we adjust it?"

"Hmm?" Tang Wen frowned slightly, turned to look at Huang Xinjian and asked calmly, "How do you want to adjust it? Come on, you give me instructions. I just need to go to the restroom."

Huang Jianxin composed himself, picked up the walkie-talkie, and, following his usual practice, adjusted the settings and filmed the scene from different angles.

Then, seeing that Tang Wen had not returned yet, he asked everyone to watch the replay together.

I watched the photos Tang Wen had just taken, along with the several sets I had taken myself.

After watching, he slowly leaned back in his chair: "Which one did you think was the best?"

The group looked at each other without saying a word.

Huang Jianxin gave a wry smile: "Alright, don't make it difficult. I know the first time is better. But,"

His expression turned strange; he seemed to want to speak but hesitated, then hesitated again, but finally couldn't hold back any longer and blurted out:
"But don't you find it strange?"

Director Tang's shots don't need adjustment or finding the right angles. He specifies the camera positions, the lighting, and after the actors move into position, it's done in one take.

The result is exactly what you just saw; it's the most outstanding set!
It was even better than the shot I spent ages trying and adjusting!

Actors are not directors, after all; they have their own blind spots in thinking.

Tang Wen's filming is fast-paced; they were so focused on rehearsing lines, blocking, and figuring out the characters that they didn't really think about this.

When Director Huang pointed it out, the room was filled with gasps of shock.

(End of this chapter)