my time as a director

But it's just a small factory, a few production lines in a large warehouse, and a few offices separated by glass.

In the office, I was shooting.

Liao Fan looked around nonchalantly, sat down in front of Xu Zheng, touched his chin and asked, "We are investigating a case of Yindu counterfeit medicine, you sold Yindu oil before, and you know a few leukemia patients. Does it concern you?"

"You suspect that I'm selling fake medicine?"

Xu Zheng was stunned for a moment, but immediately said a little funny, "Just kidding, officer, I know you don't like me, but you can't frame me either. You see, my factory is running well, and every moonlight net profit is Hundreds of thousands, why should I touch that thing?"

He frowned and thought for a second, took a puff of the cigar in his hand, and exhaled the smoke disdainfully, "Is it very profitable?"

Liao Fan turned his head and sighed, "Let's go."

The moment he turned his head, Xu Zheng also frowned for a moment, "Then I'll see you off."

"That's right." Just as he reached the door of the office, Liao Fan stopped again, "The counterfeit drug dealer who fought with you before has been caught."

Xu Zheng's face was dull, and he took another puff of his cigar, "That's right, that's great, to eliminate harm for the people."

Liao Fan glanced at him and left.

"Ka, yes, let's do it again."

Li Qian shouted in front of the monitor, "Liao Fan, your tone should be lighter and your speed slower. Now the two of you have switched from before. As a person, Cao Bin is not as noble as Cheng Yong. He Confiscated the life-saving medicine of a group of leukemia patients before.

As a policeman who serves the people, he is indirectly harming people, but now he is interrogating a noble person who selflessly saves people as a policeman. As a policeman with a conscience, he does not have the confidence, so he will involuntarily in the weak. "

Liao Fan nodded in response, but he was also a little puzzled, "Then Director Li, why did you slow down your speaking speed? Can't you speak at a normal speed?"

Li Qian shook his head, "No, now Cao Bin is almost sure that Cheng Yong is selling fake medicines, but out of conscience, he doesn't want to expose him, so the questioning should not be too sharp, and he must express his doubts, as well. It's an indirect reminder that you have to think about what you say, and it's most appropriate to speak a little slower than normal."

From the first time I saw this policeman brother-in-law and hid, now as a counterfeit medicine seller, I have been able to deal with it peacefully, and even have the upper hand psychologically.

As the saying goes, those who have ghosts in their hearts will have a guilty conscience.

At this time, Cheng Yong has become the god of medicine who has saved countless people, and he is a noble person. Even if he faces the police as a criminal, he is still a vengeful policeman, so he can look down on him.

Nobility of personality is more likely to affect a person's mentality than status.

There are not many scenes in the factory, and it only takes one day. After filming, I will go to shoot a night scene.

The crew moved to Pier No. [-] of Jinling Port, which is the scene where Huang Mao died.

Containers are everywhere on the pier, so there is no need to arrange them.

While the crew was preparing for the car chase scene, Huang Mao went to the toilet and happened to see the security call the police at the dock warehouse, and then shot the scene of running wildly.

"Okay, the stunt team is ready first, don't stop here, let's start!"

Just after filming two scenes of knowing the police are coming and running wildly, the adrenaline is high and the tension is also coming. If Huang Bo is allowed to rest, he will feel less.

Following an order, continue to shoot.

Xu Zheng closed the trunk of the car, looked at Huang Bo who was running all the way, and asked strangely, "Why did it take so long?"

Huang Bo just looked at him, dressed roughly, and suddenly grinned, "It's great!"

Huangmao seldom smiles in the movie, even if he laughs, he is very restrained. This is the first time he laughed so obviously.

"When you're happy, get in the car."

Xu Zheng smiled and went to close the container, but when he turned around, Huang Bo had already driven away.

"Okay, let's go!"

After going through it all over again, Li Qian vaguely saw the shadow of Huang Bo in the crazy stone, the simple stupidity in his eyes, and it was not the stupid stupidity at the beginning, there was no hint of stupidity in his eyes.

Sophisticated and simple, smart and silly, Huang Bo, who is no longer young, actually combines all these harmoniously and softly.

If it weren't for being a little older and a little older, it would be perfect.

However, there is no such thing as perfect, and if you are old, you will be old. For the character of Huangmao, it is not a big problem.

The following car chase scene took a whole night to film, but fortunately it was not a complicated car chase scene.

Strike while the iron is hot. At 12:30 in the morning, Li Qian brought half of the production crew to the hospital. The emotion has reached this point, so I don't worry about wasting it. Moreover, there is no one in the hospital at this point, so it doesn't affect the shooting.

It was originally scheduled to be filmed tomorrow night, but it was a day early, and a director on duty at the hospital had no objections.

"Hurry up, everyone. In the first shot of the two of them, the lighting on their faces must have a contrast, and there must be a clear shadow on Liao Fan's face."

"I don't have anything to say about the performance of the two of you. Brother Zheng, you can just vent your emotions. Liao Fan, you feel guilty in your heart, it's not difficult."

"I understand Director Li."

After 10 minutes, continue shooting.

Liao Fan carried Huang Bo, who was covered in blood, into the emergency room, and Xu Zheng hurriedly followed.

"What about people?"

"It's gone." Liao Fan lowered his eyes slightly, his hands were at a loss, and he grabbed his coat twice.

The two faced each other, and there was an obvious difference in lighting. Xu Zheng's face was clearly visible at night, he lived in the light, while Liao Fan's face was obviously much darker, he was in the dark.

The police are in the abyss, and the criminals are in the light!

Xu Zheng lowered his head, with an unquestionable and guilty expression on his face, grabbed Liao Fan's collar, and slammed it against the wall.

"He's only 20 years old!"

"He just wants to live, what is his crime!"

Even though he was pulled away by two other policemen and pressed to the ground, he still yelled at Liao Fan.

"say something!"

"Please speak!"

"What crime is he guilty of!"

Xu Zheng's eyes were red, but no tears came out, but his voice trembled.

"Okay, keep one!"

......

On the second day, I continued to change places and came to the Public Security Bureau of Jinlingmou District.