Disaster Artist

"Um...tsk..."

Lu Qian was immersed in his own thoughts, leaned back on the sofa, and was thinking about how to edit, but the thoughts in his mind could not satisfy him, and he briefly fell into a blank space of inspiration. He needed to organize his thoughts.

Obviously, this is not easy.

Originally, the post-production of "The Raid" could finally be completed in a regular editing studio, and there was no need to stay at home like "unfriend", but in the past two days, the editing work was slightly blocked, as if the thoughts were trapped in a box , So Lu Qian simply left the studio and returned home.

Perhaps, more inspiration can be found in familiar surroundings.

However, this is not the case.

The filming and production process is perfect. From photography to lighting, to the actors, all of them have fulfilled Lu Qian's requirements 120%. This has also brought Lu Qian's confidence to a new height. Naturally, he also hopes to post-production. Able to break through the limits of self-breakthrough and achieve the completeness of the puzzle.

It is precisely because of this that the editing work feels enormous pressure, the progress so far is unsatisfactory, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder of pursuing perfection has restricted Lu Qian's hands and feet.

Now at home, Lu Qian is looking at the computer screen and thinking about editing ideas. He has rejected more than 30 plans in a row, but he still cannot satisfy himself. This is a process of self-contest and self-torture. is tangled.

His body sank heavily into the sponge of the sofa, staring at the faint light from the computer screen, Lu Qian's eyes were slightly distracted.

It wasn't until someone next to him adjusted his sitting position that Lu Qian came back to his senses a little, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Hanzhou sitting next to him biting his nails.

Only then did Lu Qian remember that he was not alone.

This morning, there was an accident in the neighbor's house next door. Lin Hanzhou's father was involved in a car accident at work. The ambulance took him to the hospital. Lin Hanzhou's mother took a temporary leave of absence to go to the hospital, but no one took care of Lin Hanzhou. Helplessly asked Lu Qian if he could take care of Lin Hanzhou for a day.

Lu Qian obliged and agreed.

It is said to be caring, in fact, it is just accompanying.

Lin Hanzhou can act independently, and more than that, he just needs someone to accompany him to ensure that the little guy will not be alone, and then provide three meals a day to prevent Lin Hanzhou from starving but not knowing how to solve it.

really.

Lin Hanzhou accompanies Lu Qian at home all day. There is nothing to trouble Lu Qian. Instead, it makes Lu Qian feel that he is no longer alone. Suddenly he forgot his existence.

"...It's actually already this time?"

Lu Qian looked at the time on his phone and was startled, it was already two in the morning.

Mingming had just finished dinner not long ago, but he didn't expect that two hours had passed since midnight, and he didn't notice the passage of time at all.

Although Lu Qian was not sure when Lin Hanzhou would rest at night, he was certain that it would not be now.

Turn on your phone to see a series of messages.

Lin Hanzhou's mother made two phone calls and sent a bunch of messages, saying that Lin Hanzhou's father was lucky enough to escape and his life was not in danger, but he still needed to stay in the hospital for observation for the next three days. , please Lu Qian **** Lin Hanzhou back to sleep.

Lu Qian breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Lin Hanzhou, who was in high spirits, "...Hanzhou, should you be getting ready to sleep?"

Lin Hanzhou shook his head. Judging from his expression and eyes, he was even more energetic than Lu Qian.

Lu Qian noticed Lin Hanzhou's eyes, his eyes were extremely bright, he looked in the direction of his eyes, and then landed on his computer screen.

Um?

"Have you been watching my work just now?"

I don't know how long Lin Hanzhou watched, no wonder there was no movement, just like a cat, quietly curled up beside him for a few hours.

Lin Hanzhou didn't answer, but the meaning conveyed by his eyes couldn't be clearer, so Lu Qian didn't urge Lin Hanzhou to rest, but explained in a low voice.

"I'm trying to find the rhythm of the splicing of shots, where to cut and where to end, how to adjust the connection between clips, where to panorama and where to close-up, changes in the perspective frame and changes in the composition of the shots can all affect The audience's perception..."

Having said that, Lu Qian spliced ​​it together on his computer.

"You see, if the continuous close-up shots are connected, then there will be a sense of airtight suffocation, and the immersive effect is particularly obvious, but if it lasts too long, it will cause the stimulation to be too tight and change. It gets numb, so I need to add some changes in the depth of field and lighting of the lens, but if I change the composition too rashly, it will appear abrupt, distract the audience from the whole scene, and destroy the sense of substitution.”

Commercial film is actually a science, and it is definitely not as simple as you think if you want to make a good popcorn film.

In Lu Qian's time and space, the Academy Award for Best Editing has been won by commercial films many times, the most representative of which is "The Bourne Bourne 3". The sharp and crisp editing style of this work is what Lu Qian pursues. of.

However, editing is also a professional job. Lu Qian has inspiration and ideas in his mind, but it may not be able to be perfectly presented through his own editing technology. Raid" felt a little exhausted.

It seems that, like photographers and lighting engineers, we still need to find an excellent editor for long-term cooperation in the future.

While explaining and covering up, it happened that Lu Qian was always looking for inspiration, and the communication with Lin Hanzhou also showed his own ideas. Unconsciously, Lu Qian seemed to have entered the working state again.

Lin Hanzhou was an excellent listener, the audience was quiet and highly concentrated, as if he could really understand all Lu Qian's words.

After the Bundang shooting work~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Lu Qian was in a closed state. From the beginning to the end, he was the only one competing with himself. It was inevitable that he would fall into the rut of working behind closed doors. Talking to himself, it seems to have opened a window in a closed environment.

This kind of Lin Hanzhou is a little unfamiliar, because Lu Qian rarely saw Lin Hanzhou in such a quiet and devoted state before, and more often he was in a state of turbulence and restlessness. Maybe he can use this method to help Lin Hanzhou cultivate his attention in the future. ability to concentrate.

Maybe it can help Lin Hanzhou adapt to social life and find a job again.

Lu Qian also temporarily forgot to urge Lin Hanzhou to take a rest, discussing the editing work of several scenes that he got stuck, and let his thinking diverge.

sizzle.

sizzle.

The mobile phone that had just been placed next to the computer vibrated, and the mobile phone that had been ignored and ignored re-entered the line of sight. Lu Qian's words paused for a moment—

Call at this time?