"The storm has stopped! Get ready to shoot now!"
Lance's voice echoed in the hall, like thunder on the ground, startling everyone, but when he raised his head, he only had time to see Lance's back, and disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye. A gust of wind accompanied the door It was opened and blown in. After the turmoil, the hall once again returned to calm, and everyone looked at each other in dismay with that vigorous and resolute gesture.
Still, the hall fell into a momentary state of stiffness, and then saw Michael stand up first, and rushed out with a stride, and then Emma also stood up, and only had time to pat Candice on the shoulder, Shouting, "Quick!" Emma trotted up, kicking up a cloud of dust.
In a blink of an eye, the entire crew was running quickly. After waiting for three full days, everyone was already suffocated. After leaving the room, seeing the gradually calming desert outside, everyone was in a panic, but it was only for a moment, and the order was restored soon, and everyone started to get busy in an orderly manner but against the clock.
Lance followed the photography team and set off immediately, and arrived at the scheduled shooting location immediately. After getting off the car, he looked around. There were still fine grains of sand floating in the air, and the breeze that was blowing slowly had not completely calmed down. , If you are not careful, you will blow sand and dust in your eyes, but this kind of environment coincides with the requirements of the next scene, and it really couldn't be better.
The photography team started to set up the shooting track and set up the cameras inside the car. The lighting team started to set up special lights. The props team started to set up blowers on both sides of the one-mile "runway". , and at the same time cooperate with the lighting group and prop group to present accurate special effects at accurate positions...
Due to the shortage of manpower and time constraints, even the extras came forward to help. They have to lay more fine sand and soot on the shooting track. Only in this way can the actual shooting create the special effect of billowing smoke and overwhelming the sky. Without post-production computer special effects, the scene can create a mighty and vigorous sandstorm. Effect.
But the plan was far behind the changes, and the sky cleared up in the blink of an eye, which surprised Lance. The most perfect weather for shooting this scene is undoubtedly cloudy, not only because it is easier for post-production special effects, but also because the light tone of cloudy days allows the lighting team to more effectively create that orange or even bright red light effect. Now it was cloudless, which caught Lance, Newton, and Hayden by surprise.
Hayden smiled helplessly and shook his head, "It seems that this desert has not fallen for your charm."
Lance rolled his eyes, turned around and continued to work. Although Albert is well aware of the on-site scheduling work, but because today's shooting is too large, Albert can't take care of all parts by himself, so Lance took over the responsibility of the general scheduling, and organized each team effectively integrated.
"...Albert, the blower on the right side is too close, collectively move back twenty-five yards..." Lance said while holding the walkie-talkie, but he couldn't help but raise his head when he was halfway through the conversation, because the sky was getting dark again After getting down, and seeing thick clouds piled up in the sky, Lance blurted out almost subconsciously, "Grass!"
Cotton-like white clouds piled up, layer upon layer, like a warehouse after the harvest of cotton balls, covering a small part of the sky, but the rest of the sky was still cloudless, with bright golden sunlight against the washed sky, Translucent and clear, the extreme contrast is spectacular, as if seeing the end of the world with your own eyes, it is so shocking that people lose their words.
"Grass!" Lance couldn't help cursing again, the weather was changing too quickly. Although it is said that cloudy days will help the shooting, but the clouds are too thick now, making people wonder if there will be heavy rain or even hail next, so their preparations just now will be useless.
"Woman, woman, you are so difficult to serve." Hayden's voice came from the side calmly, Lance turned his head and glanced at Hayden, but he shrugged nonchalantly, "What's wrong? What I said It's the truth. You don't like sunny days, and you're not satisfied with cloudy days."
"You have time to eat sand here, why don't you speed up your hands?" Lance said solemnly, "Or, are you going to enjoy a French meal here?" Lance kicked the sand under his feet, It was blown up with the wind, but Hayden ate a mouthful of sand, turned his head in embarrassment, and spit it out.
Newton stood there looking at the slowly moving clouds in the sky with a dazed expression on his face. They managed to complete the arrangement according to the current lighting conditions, but now it seems that they will have to overthrow and start all over again. Although Newton knew from the beginning that this was the problem that must be faced in real shooting in nature, the ever-changing weather in the desert still made his work extremely difficult.
Letting out a long breath, Newton turned his head to look at his team members, waved his hand, "Re-measure."
When all the preparations for the crew were completed, it was already 45 minutes later. No one knew how the weather would change in the future. They had to seize every second and start shooting immediately.
Lance was lying on the rear window of the car at this time, thinking about explaining a few words to the various working groups, as well as Michael and Charlize, but thinking about it carefully, they have been preparing for this scene for three days, what should be said I've said it all, now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, the whole crew is racing against the weather, so he swallowed his words, pulled the iron chain behind his neck, stepped on the taillight of the car with both feet, and hit the barefoot You can feel the sharp and rough texture of your right foot firmly, and you are sure that you are stepping on it firmly so that you will not fall off easily. Then you raise your right hand and make an "OK" gesture, ready to shoot at any time.
Just waiting for a while, the wind began to blow in front of my eyes, but this time it was not a natural weather change, but an artificial effect created by the crew. Looking up, the fine sand and dust are blowing towards the face, just like the continuous drizzle in spring; the smoke and dust rolling on the ground give people the illusion that the whole world is receding, and the reddish-brown desert is completely invisible It turned out that even the wheels were covered by the smoke, like a fairyland.
After a while, a small updraft began to appear at the end of the line of sight. This is not a tornado, but a vortex formed by the rotation of the air, but the airflow rolled up the artificially created sand and dust, and then formed a mist vortex , It looked very realistic; Immediately afterwards, vortices began to appear one after another, and in a blink of an eye, at least six vortexes appeared within the line of sight, and the sky and the earth were connected by orange-red dust all over the sky. It seems to have formed an independent world, surrounding everyone in it, and the vortex group in the isolated space is wreaking havoc and destruction, as if trying to tear this space apart with all its strength, the whole scene is spectacular.
In a trance, as if the end of the world is really coming, the sense of immersion detonated bursts of adrenaline in the brain, just like a fireworks show on the Fourth of July.
"Start shooting!" Albert's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
Michael stepped on the accelerator, and the car started immediately, but he was obviously too excited, and forgot to maintain a constant speed in first gear, and stepped on it to the extreme, which caught Lance standing at the rear of the car by surprise. It flew over the roof. Lance gritted his teeth and thumped the roof of the car twice. Michael came back to his senses and quickly let go of the accelerator to slow down the speed of the car—to ensure the safety of the actors and to ensure that they could The filming was done in the wonderful world of Mile, and they couldn't pick up the speed. As for how to create the visual illusion of fast racing, this is the skill of post-production.
Nax stared at the chariot not far away with bright eyes, unswervingly advancing towards the goal. Max managed to gain a firm footing, and saw the scene ahead through the rear window. He was shackled at this time and "hanged" on the roof of the car as a blood bag to supply blood for Nax, so he couldn't escape directly for the time being. , he focused and carefully looked at the surrounding scene, waiting for an opportunity to escape, and then Max saw the magnificent scene in front of him.
Countless tornadoes wreaked havoc within the line of sight, and the overwhelming sandstorm covered a radius of hundreds of miles, as if gathering them into hell~www.novelbuddy.com~ and then slowly executing them. At this moment, flames of an explosion flashed not far from the front right, and the bright red tongue of flame shot up from the ground and began to engulf one of the tornadoes. Numerous car parts were flying in the sky, but soon, the tornado extinguished the flames. Devouring, raging flames kept surging in the sandstorm, dyeing the sight with a layer of bright red.
"Hurry up, we'll be able to catch up with her soon." The intermittent fragments of words rushed from the front along with the sound of the wind.
Max could see a small tank approaching the giant, but at this time a huge tornado was approaching, the edge of the tornado could already rub the front of the small tank, and then the large tank was A rapid attack, crushing the opponent under the chassis, speeding forward, the fuel tank of the small chariot was detonated soon, and the crazy flames burst out, and began to spread rapidly inside the car, and then The large tank turned right again, and left in a timely manner in a bulky manner. The small tank that lost pressure completely lost its direction and was directly sucked into the tornado.
boom! Boom! The fuel tank exploded completely, and the flames engulfed the entire small chariot, but before it could completely explode, the car was torn apart by the tornado, boom boom boom! The sound of the explosion was broken into countless fragments, and even the flames of the explosion were sucked into the tornado, and the bombings one after another set off unbelievable waves of air that swept over. (To be continued.) Enable new URL

Chapter 761 Every second counts

"The storm has stopped! Get ready to shoot now!" Lance's voice echoed in the hall, like thunder on the ground, startling everyone, but when he raised his head, he only had time to see Lance's back, and disappeared at the door in a blink of an eye. A gust of wind accompanied the door It was opened and blown in. After the turmoil, the hall once again returned to calm, and everyone looked at each other in dismay with that vigorous and resolute gesture. Still, the hall fell into a momentary state...

MTL - Movie Master

Chapter 761 Every second counts

MTL - Movie Master - Chapter 761 Every second counts