One hour later.

Zhuo Yiyan walked out of the studio with arrogance and arrogance. Guan Zhilin followed him with a bright face, looking like a young wife.

After arriving at the conference room, Wang Jing and the others were indeed in the conference room.

"It's done..." This guy has a very slight dialectical word, which is very distinctive of Stephen Chow in his later generations.

"Damn, have you done the video or Guan Zhilin!" Wang Jing and the others saw Zhuo Yiyi's comfortable face and Guan Zhilin's blushing face, and his tempting appearance of being unsteady and silly and powerless. They not only thought about it, but also sighed that Zhuo Yi is very lucky.

Even Chen Yulian looked at Zhuo Yi with a puzzled look on his face, and then at Guan Zhilin, as if she wanted to see something.

"Xiao Liuzi, turn off the lights, turn on the projector..." Zhuo Yi asked someone to arrange the projection equipment in the conference room, took out the edited video and put it in, and started playing.

At the beginning of the film, the first thing that appeared was a rainy scene, and suddenly a hazy figure appeared in the distance. With the sound of rhythmic music, the camera closer. The first thing that entered the picture was a pair of brown western denim work boots, followed by a pair of very sensitive jeans, a white shirt, a special hairstyle with half yellow and half black. The face was not visible. The picture quickly cut through several close-ups on both sides of the man's face, including the raised corner of the man's mouth. Suddenly, the dense music stopped, and the camera frozen to the front of the man.

Suddenly a shocking music sounded, and the man quickly raised his head, his cold expression and sharp eyes shot straight at everyone in front of the screen. "What a cool man, what a handsome man." Everyone had no time to sigh. When the camera turned, the four Chinese characters "Supreme" flying and phoenix danced appeared.

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz appeared in front of him roaring and rushed towards the man. He was about to hit the man. The camera turned back to the man. The man's expression did not change at all. He even took the time to light a cigarette and took a deep breath. The moment the car almost touched his knee, he turned over and avoided the car.

The man flipped his side and flipped his back, one hand in his pocket, and three fingers of the other quickly supported the ground. Two of the fingers were holding the cigarette that had just been lit, and then turned over beautifully. At this time, the man's shirt was already covered in heavy rain and was tightly pressed against his body, which further showed the man's handsome figure. At this time, the man called out the cigarette.

The man slowly walked towards the Mercedes-Benz car, walking step by step, step by step, stepping on the rhythm of music. The heavy rain wet his clothes, and he must not care, as if he was walking past gracefully on a noble stage.

"Get in the car." The car door suddenly opened and a pretty face appeared in the driver's seat. The man got into the car calmly without any anger, as if the owner was not the one who hit him just now, and as if the car was his, so natural and so natural.

...The car drove forward slowly.

The entire short film is clean and neat and very smooth. It is more than one shot, and less than one picture.

"Okay, okay, so good..." Wang Jing and the others clapped their hands vigorously excitedly. It was so amazing. Including Xiang Xiaqiang and Chen Yulian, they all looked at Zhuo Yi with admiration.

After Zhuo Yi's deliberate repair and beautification, the script is more refined and rigorous than the original work, and the dialogue is more concise and powerful. Zhuo Yi's acting skills are even more indifferent. Ten big words: "Not the most pretentious, only more pretentious", which scared Wang Jing and the others in an instant.

"Mr. Zhuo! Mr. Zhuo! Uncle Zhuo! Is this really your first acting career? Did you really cut this video by yourself?" This is definitely the best short film Wang Jing has seen.

Not to mention Zhuo Yi's acting skills, because Wang Jing is already prepared in this regard, and he has seen it once on the filming scene and has long been conquered by the wise prodigal crab played by Zhuo Yi.

Zhuo Yi's editing and soundtrack are the real magic! Every move and even expression are perfectly matched with the background music. They saw Zhuo Yi taking pictures many times on the scene when Zhuo Yi avoided the car, but they felt that it was not as dazzling as the picture. Each move was so clear, both fast and clear. Even the raindrops fell on the corner of the neck could be seen clearly.

"Nonsense, I didn't cut it, did you cut it?" Zhuo Yi still had a flat look on his face, but now everyone thinks that this hanging style is natural and natural. With such outstanding talent, it is a rage for heaven and people who are resentful, and both people and gods are angry.

"How did you do it? It's so amazing." Before Yongsheng's editor Pang Si could speak, Wang Jing asked Zhuo Yi for him.

"That's it." Zhuo Yi compared the gesture of scissors. "It came out after cutting it." Zhuo Yi didn't want to explain this question. First, this could not be explained in one or two sentences. Second, Zhuo Yi knew that Wang Jing was just curious and asked casually. If you really explained it to him in a long and long way, this guy would definitely be impatient and unable to listen.

In fact, the reason why Zhuo Yi was able to do this is because of his knowledge from later generations. This guy's performance method is to imitate the restrained performance method of later generations, which is from the inside out.

This kind of restrained performance style was very popular in later generations. The most representative ones were Hong Kong's "Infernal Affairs" and mainland China's "The Founding of a Country", especially the latter. A character only needs a dialogue or even a shot to express the character's character characteristics.

As for the split editing of the action, Zhuo Yi imitated the later "Ip Man". The fighting movements of "Ip Man" are fast and not messy, and the audience can feel the combination of each move and each style. Multiple sets of shots of different angles.

With Zhuo Yi's backflip action and the dance steps of later street dances, it is of course even more dazzling and cool. Especially people in this era have never seen such cool action, so they are even more shocked.

It can be said that in terms of editing ability, Zhuo Yi has become a master-level figure in this era. Especially in the scene where he avoids the car, the backflip movement suddenly slowed down, avoiding the car with a slight difference. "Woo..." suddenly recovered, and the car whistled past, splashing a splash of water, and slowing down the motion, allowing the audience to see the splash of water in detail.

Then, Zhuo Yi's backflip action was broken down into several shots of different angles, and he slowly moved forward, and finally frozen on Zhuo Yi's hands that supported the ground with his hands. In order to show off, Zhuo Yi used three fingers of one hand to support the ground when he was flipping, and then used his strength to support his body. The most awesome thing was that Zhuo Yi was on the slow shot, in conjunction with music, and actually raised his thumb to flick the cigarette held by his index finger and middle finger.

The visual impact this picture gives everyone is so shocking, so awesome, and so amazing. Zhuo Yi's use of this fast and slow motion is definitely a masterpiece, no wonder Wang Jing and others worship him so much.
Chapter completed!