Inside the lounge.
Song Yi was crying.
Her assistant was continuously comforting her.
Jiang Wen was also there.
He was calmly explaining.
Outside.
Chen Feng looked embarrassed.
It seemed he had overacted.
Moreover, his heart was pounding, even though he had exited the role, but the feeling, the touch from before…
It was hard to describe.
The crucial thing was, what was Director Jiang Wen doing?
He never called ‘cut’.
For Chen Feng, the signal to exit his role was the director’s ‘cut’.
Before he called ‘cut’, Chen Feng would usually continue.
This led to the ‘famous’ scene just now.
A ‘love scene’ so realistic it scared the crew.
Song Yi was terrified.
She almost thought she was really going to be defiled.
Finally, the crying in the room slowly subsided.
Chen Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.
About ten minutes later, Jiang Wen finally came out, looked at Chen Feng, and suddenly smiled: “That scene just now had a good effect.”
“Director Jiang.”
Chen Feng said with a wry smile: “Sister Song Yi, she…”
“She’s fine. She’s just not used to it yet. And, your boy’s sense of proportion was a bit off. You just went wild when the emotions came up.”
Jiang Wen walked closer, looked at Chen Feng, and said seriously: “I’ve told you, you can only tear the outer skirt. The inner lining and underwear must be kept.”
“You need to know, which is more attractive, half-exposed or fully exposed?”
“Definitely half-exposed.”
“Like a pipa half-hidden behind a screen.”
“So you must control your actions even when your emotions explode.”
“Tear the outer layer of the skirt. The lower hem can reveal the thighs, because Song Yi’s legs are an eye-catcher.”
“Do you understand what I’m saying?”
Chen Feng: “…”
Was he serious?
She was crying so much inside, yet he was still giving him acting advice?
Was the person inside really okay?
Jiang Wen seemed to know what Chen Feng was worried about and said directly: “Don’t worry, Song Yi is fine. She started earlier than you, she’s a senior, you know? She was just startled, but she understands the current situation better than you. She even told me not to have any psychological burden.”
Chen Feng: “…”
No way?
That works too?
Just then, Jiang Wen said something that almost made him jump: “Alright, compose yourself, and let’s do another take.”
“Huh?”
Chen Feng was astonished: “Another take?”
“What’s wrong?”
Jiang Wen said as if it were obvious: “Although that take just now had a good effect, you tore her skirt too much. We need to do another take.”
Chen Feng blinked: “Then why didn’t you call ‘cut’ when I was tearing the skirt?”
“The effect was good at the time.”
Jiang Wen waved his hand directly, turned and left, saying as he walked: “The latter half of that take can be edited, but you need to re-tear it at the beginning. Song Yi is already changing clothes inside, you also compose yourself, we’ll do another take in a bit.”
Chen Feng: “…”
Holy cow!
This was the first time he felt so tired filming.
…
Soon, Song Yi came out.
She had changed into another costume.
It was said that Director Jiang Wen had prepared over twenty costumes for this scene, specifically for tearing, because he was also afraid that Chen Feng was not professional.
Now it seemed, they indeed had to keep tearing.
When Chen Feng saw Song Yi, her eyes were slightly evasive.
Her eyes were still red.
But her emotions had indeed stabilized.
After the crew outside was ready, Song Yi, who was in the academy, looked at Chen Feng and softly said: “A Feng, I’m fine.”
Chen Feng: “…”
Alright!
She was truly dedicated.
Then he also had to be dedicated.
Keep tearing.
…
Scene one.
Conflict erupted, Chen Feng roared.
Pushed down, tore the skirt.
Extreme struggle, tearing at each other.
Then.
“Cut!”
This take was not as good as the previous one, mainly because Song Yi’s state was still a bit off.
…
Scene two.
Continued conflict, continued tearing of the skirt.
With a rip, it was almost torn off completely again.
This time, Chen Feng stopped without a word, directly shielding Song Yi.
And Song Yi, lying on the ground, covered her chest with both hands while unexpectedly looking at Chen Feng twice, her gaze quite complex.
So, ‘cut’.
…
Scene three.
Conflict, roaring, tearing the skirt.
The skirt was torn very standardly.
But when Chen Feng’s hands moved up and down, he accidentally crossed the line and touched an awkward spot, causing both of them to blush deeply.
“Cut, cut, cut!”
…
Scene four.
Before it began.
Song Yi’s emotions had completely recovered.
She even whispered: “Director Jiang seems a bit irritable, let’s be serious.”
Chen Feng: “…”
Am I not serious enough?
It’s mainly because you struggled too hard, and my sense of proportion is indeed difficult to grasp.
So, the two of them rolled together once more.
A moment later.
“Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, how is it getting more and more off?”
…
Just like that.
One NG after another.
After more than twenty takes, the skirts were all gone.
After Jiang Wen called cut, Chen Feng and Song Yi were both so tired they collapsed directly onto the ground, even lying there and joking with each other.
This feeling…
How was it like a scene of being defiled?
The crew couldn’t help but laugh.
So, counting them all, only the first scene was the most heart-pounding, the most shocking, and the most capable of arousing desire.
Jiang Wen also sat behind the monitor, watching the playback and muttering to himself: “What’s going on here? It’s getting less and less atmospheric? Song Yi’s feeling… it’s like she’s willing. Isn’t that ridiculous? The first take is still the most classic.”
A few minutes later.
Chen Feng and Song Yi finally entered the lounge.
The love scene was considered finished.
Because Jiang Wen discussed it with Song Yi, although the tear on the first skirt was a bit large, and the momentary glimpse of skin was a bit too much.
However, that part could be slightly edited.
As long as the audience didn’t see it, it was fine.
After all, the overall feeling and effect of the first take were the best.
In the later scenes of the two tearing at each other, Chen Feng was in good form, but Song Yi’s resistance seemed to be getting lower and lower, even appearing to be half-consenting.
Upon hearing this evaluation, Song Yi’s face turned crimson all the way to her ears.
She couldn’t say a word.
She knew what was going on in her heart.
Because after tearing and struggling for more than ten times, on one hand, she was truly out of physical strength, and on the other hand, she was truly weak all over.
Nearly twenty NGs.
Chen Feng had almost touched her all over.
How could she still be in character? It would be a miracle!
So, when Jiang Wen suggested using the first take for the main edit, Song Yi agreed without a second thought.
It could only be this way.
She really couldn’t try again.
Try again?
She would break down.
Thus, the two most intense and exciting scenes were successfully wrapped up.
The remaining scenes would take about five or six days, mostly Chen Feng’s monologues, and the final scene where he is beaten to death by villagers after a fierce confrontation.
In the evening.
The crew stopped filming.
The tired staff returned home one after another.
Chen Feng and Song Yi also took the crew’s car back to the city.
As they parted.
Song Yi sat in the car, looking at Chen Feng with moist eyes, and softly smiled: “Chen Feng, it was a pleasure working with you. Today, I learned a lot from you.”
Chen Feng blinked.
From me?
So, Chen Feng also smiled faintly, reaching out his hand: “Sister Song Yi, actually, I truly learned more from you.”
Song Yi: “…”
Her face instantly turned crimson.
She didn’t even acknowledge the hand Chen Feng offered, hurriedly closed the car door, and then urged the driver to leave quickly and get on the road.
Chen Feng looked puzzled.
What’s wrong?
Did he say something wrong?
Indeed, from her ‘body’…
Oh!
From her ‘body’, it seemed he didn’t just learn a lot, but also had deep ‘feelings’!