Chapter 801 804, No Madness, No Life
The departure time was earlier than Sun Hao and his group!
On February 4, the crew of "A World Without Thieves" started from Beijing, but because the journey was too long, it was not until noon on February 7 that Feng Xiaogang, Andy Lau, and Zeng Li arrived at the location of the outdoor shooting, Labrang Monastery in Gannan!
The average altitude here is 3,200 meters, and the altitude of Labrang Monastery is more than 4,000 meters. Zeng Li had a serious altitude reaction when he got off the car.
Fortunately, the crew prepared glucose for everyone. After drinking two small bottles, Zeng Li felt better and planned to talk to Andy Lau.
After all, the first scene was a scene where the two had a dispute on the road. How could they have a dispute without talking?
However, when Zeng Li turned around from the front of the RV, he was stunned.
Not far away, in the open space in front of Labrang Monastery, there were thousands of local villagers standing. It was obvious that they were not here to worship Buddha devoutly, but to see their idol.
"Andy Lau!"
"Andy Lau, I love you!"
"Andy Lau, why can't you be with Guan Zhilin?"
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Zeng Li was shocked because this place is remote and poor, and the local people rarely have access to newspapers and the Internet. Most of their entertainment activities are the TV at home and the village projection team once a month.
But even so, they still know Andy Lau, which makes Zeng Li feel very incredible.
Just as she was sighing, suddenly, a person who looked like a village cadre came running all the way.
"Hello, are you Zeng Li?"
"Yes!"
"Is your boyfriend Sun Hao, a famous domestic film director?"
"Yeah!"
Zeng Li nodded. This is open news in China, and there is nothing to hide.
But the strange thing is that this person who looked like a village cadre didn't say anything, just bowed slightly, and turned and walked away.
This made Zeng Li a little puzzled.
"Sister, he is not a bad person, right?" Wang Baoqiang came from the side and immediately protected Zeng Li.
Wang Baoqiang, this kid, although he looks like a fool on the surface, is actually very smart. He used to call Zeng Li "Sister Zeng Li", but now he calls her "Sister". Although there is only a difference of two words, there is a huge difference in the distance of the relationship.
"It shouldn't be. Sun Hao said that the people in this place are simple and honest. Even if it is just a beggar, they will take out their best things to entertain him."
Reaching out and patting Wang Baoqiang, Zeng Li signaled him not to be nervous.
"Hehe..., the director said it, as long as the director said it, it must be right." Wang Baoqiang's smile was as honest as ever.
While the two were chatting, the village cadre who had just left came over again, but at this time, there were two more people around him, an old man and a middle-aged man in his 30s who was dressed simply.
"Girl, are you Zeng Li?"
"Yes!" Seeing the old man asking again, Zeng Li was really like a monk, confused.
But as soon as Zeng Li finished speaking, the old man knelt on the ground, and the middle-aged man in his 30s knelt down right after him.
"Thank you, girl, thank you, Sun Hao, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never see Ga Wa Zi Sheng Yuan again in my life..."
Uh...
Zeng Li dodged quickly. She was tall and slender, and she stepped to the left with her long legs, and immediately dodged to the side.
Being kneeled by such a white-haired old man would shorten the life of a young man.
"Old man, get up quickly, and say what you want to say."
"Oh oh oh..."
The old man was very excited, and his tears were streaming down his face. Even when Zeng Li pulled him up, he couldn't cry.
The middle-aged man next to him, who was also crying, spoke at this time.
"Sister, thank you, thank you!
My name is Ma Shengwu, my brother is Ma Shengyuan, this is my father Ma Zonglin, my brother is a martyr, died in southern Xinjiang in 1988, and was buried in the Malipo Martyrs Cemetery.
But for so many years, we have never been to that place once, not because I don't miss my brother, but because there is no money at home. During this period, we also looked for township leaders, but in our place, you can see that the living are so poor that they can't even eat, how can they care about the dead?!
Well, fortunately, my family received a donation from Beijing last year, saying that it was given by a film director named Sun Hao, which can fund us to visit the graves in Malipo and help our family get out of poverty..."
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"Cut, the expression is wrong!"
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"Cut, the expression is wrong!"
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"Cut, the expression is wrong!"
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A very simple scene has been NGed 17 times in a row, but it still doesn't pass.
Leslie Cheung, who plays Arthur, sat blankly in the bus compartment, looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
The kind-hearted girl Liu Yifei looked at Sun Hao who was sitting behind the director's monitor, and looked at Zhou Runfa, Liang Jiahui, Zhao Laonian and others standing behind Sun Hao. She lowered her head and thought for a while, then walked gently to sit next to Leslie Cheung.
After sitting down, Liu Yifei reached into her pocket, took out a handkerchief, and stuffed it into Leslie Cheung's hand.
"Brother, use it, I promise I haven't wiped my nose."
"Haha..."
The shooting scene, which had a heavy atmosphere just now, was instantly filled with joy, and even Leslie Cheung smiled.
He reached out and touched Liu Yifei's little head, and then Leslie Cheung turned to Sun Hao and said: "This emotion is too difficult to grasp, otherwise, director, you should inspire me."
"Okay!" Sun Hao smiled and nodded.
"Although I have been acting for decades, I really can't act in a movie like "Happy Together."
Hearing what Teacher Sun said, Liu Yifei was a little confused. What should she say?
You should obviously teach your brother how to act this scene well, why did you say such irrelevant words?
Liu Yifei was confused when she suddenly saw Leslie Cheung standing up suddenly, clenching his fists with both hands, and the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he wanted to eat people, but Sun Hao still didn't stop, and The speaking voice also imitated a female voice:
"Me too!
And I think if you are a certain person and then show it on the big screen, it can’t be called a performance at all..."
"ah…"
Before Sun Hao finished speaking, Leslie Cheung went crazy. He clenched his fists and smashed them in the carriage. His hands even bled, but he didn't feel any pain.
Seeing his appearance, the three foreign extras jumped off the bus without thinking.
Fa Ge had the best relationship with Leslie Cheung and had been friends for decades. He wanted to rush to help him, but was held back by Sun Hao.
"Wait ten minutes, vent enough, and completely vent the fire in his heart. Only then will his mentality be better, and he will be able to fully integrate his current state into the character."
"real?"
"No matter what the situation, you can choose to believe me." Sun Hao said firmly and forcefully.
The time was not long, but it was not short either. After 20 minutes, Leslie Cheung, who was sitting on the floor of the carriage, finally calmed down.
"Sun Hao..."
"Um?"
"I remember you stimulated me once when we were in the drama. How long did I go crazy that time?"
"Let's take 40 minutes!"
"Oh, it looks like I'll probably get better and better."
Leslie Cheung smiled and stood up.
"Remember the rhythm just now, calmness, forbearance, fire, explosion..." Sun Hao warned.
"OK!
It's time to start. "