プロンプト/動画プロンプト/プロンプト詳細動画プロンプトマンハッタン ストリート スーパーカー POV フッテージ忙しいマンハッタンのストリートでスーパーカーの生の手持ちiPhoneフッテージをシミュレートした非常に詳細なプロンプトで、自然光と環境音効果をフィーチャー。このプロンプトを使ういいね51表示790ブックマーク12保存または共有して、次の制作に活用しましょうプロンプトを共有プロンプトコピーglobal_rule: No music, diegetic SFX only. Raw handheld iPhone footage, auto-everything, bystander POV on a bustling Manhattan street — no styled lighting, no grading, auto white balance flickering between warm and cool as the camera pans across shade and sun. At 0s the camera is already unsteady, pointed loosely down a bustling Manhattan street, slightly over-exposed on the asphalt, the operator clearly reacting in real time — you can hear ambient noise from the environment, distant traffic, a faint crowd murmur, wind buffeting the mic with a low crackle. At 1s the deep, authoritative low-frequency rumble of an exotic supercar engine rolls in from off-screen left — raw, unfiltered, the phone mic distorting slightly at the low-end peaks — and the camera swings fast to track it, momentarily cutting off the top of the frame and catching a blurred pedestrian shoulder in the foreground. At 2s a matte black Lamborghini Huracán slides into frame, the engine rumble stretching into a thick, resonant growl that vibrates the audio channel. The auto-focus hunts aggressively — the car body goes soft and the background sharpens for half a second before snapping back to the car's low roofline. At 3s the driver's window is fully down and the man in the all-black suit is visible from the chest up — a figure with an athletic build wrapped in a perfectly tailored outfit, every detail immaculate against the raw, unpolished context of a bustling Manhattan street. Their face is sharply lit by harsh overhead sun casting a hard shadow under their jaw, no fill light, completely natural and unflattering in the best paparazzi sense. Their expression is calm, composed, a barely-there smirk playing at the corner of their mouth, steely eyes scanning forward. At 4s a bystander on the sidewalk — a young individual in a casual outfit — steps partially into the left edge of frame, half-obscuring the car's front bumper, and calls out toward the open window over the crowd noise, their voice raw and unpolished against the ambient audio: 'Excuse me, what do you do for a living?' The camera auto-focus briefly loses the man in the all-black suit's face and locks onto the bystander's outfit before hunting back. At 5s the man in the all-black suit turns their head slightly toward the window, the smirk deepening just a fraction, their posture relaxed and unhurried despite the slow rolling momentum of the car. At 6s in a voice that is crystal clear, confidently projected, unmistakably standard American English — cutting cleanly above the engine rumble and street noise with natural authority — the man in the all-black suit says: 'I'm a prompt engineer.' The words land with casual precision, no affectation, just clean American vowels and a tone that suggests the statement is both completely mundane and somehow the most interesting thing anyone in a bustling Manhattan street has said all day. At 7s the camera operator exhales audibly into the mic, a small laugh or breath of surprise, and the frame dips slightly downward catching the car's rear quarter panel and spinning rim in slow motion — the wheel spokes strobing beautifully in the harsh sunlight, lens flare clipping the upper right corner of frame in a raw uncorrected streak of yellow-white blown highlight. At 8s the auto-focus completely loses the car and locks onto a chain-link fence twenty feet behind — the entire foreground goes buttery soft — before snapping back with a micro-jolt at 9s just as the rear of the Huracán begins to slide past frame. Chromatic aberration bleeds purple and green along the high-contrast edge of the car's matte black bodywork against the pale sky. At 10s the camera pans to track the rear of the car — slightly too slow, cutting off the exhaust pipes — the engine note shifting and deepening as the car rolls forward, the slow-motion audio turning the rumble into a cinematic subsonic throb that the phone mic renders with slight clipping distortion on the peaks. At 11s a pedestrian walks fully through frame between the camera and the car, completely blocking the shot for nearly a full second — the operator doesn't cut, just holds and waits, the frame partially obscured by the back of someone's jacket. At 12s the car is three-quarters past, the rear wing visible, and the camera is now slightly under-exposed as the operator has tracked into a shaded zone — the auto exposure struggling to compensate, the image briefly darkening and then lurching brighter. At 13s the camera drops almost to waist height, catching the car's exhaust and rear diffuser low and wide, the slow-motion engine sound tapering as the Huracán puts gentle distance between itself and the crowd — still rolling slowly, window still down, the man in the all-black suit's silhouette just barely visible in the driver's seat, one arm resting on the door. At 14s the phone's auto white balance shifts warmer as the camera swings back into full sunlight, the image going slightly flat and overexposed on the pale asphalt. At 15s the footage cuts abruptly mid-pan — not a clean edit, just the operator stopping the recording — the last frame frozen on a slightly motion-blurred rear view of the matte black supercar shrinking into the heat-haze of a bustling Manhattan street, the engine rumble fading into ambient noise from the environment, wind, and the sound of someone nearby saying something unintelligible off-mic.プロンプトを表示その他のプロンプトリアルなストリートプランクビデオスクリプト@john87445528リアルなハンドヘルド旅行Vlog@BubbleBrainSeedance 2.0 テキストから動画プロンプト：サスペンスコメディミラーグリッチ@johnAGI168リアルなiPhone POVゴルフいたずら@john87445528リアルなiPhoneハンドヘルド飛行機キャビンビデオ@john87445528F1グランプリ グランドスタンドダンスビデオ@AYi_AInotesヌードルショップコメディスキットiPhone POV@john87445528Seedance 2.0動画プロンプト：重慶のゴジラサイズのオレンジ猫@johnAGI168ほかのカテゴリーを見る用途もっと見るシネマティックシーンショートフィルムVlog/ライフスタイルブランド/商品CMゲームシネマティック/PVもっと見るスタイルもっと見るシネマティック実写風ファンタジー/魔法サイバーパンク/SFアニメシュール/夢幻もっと見るテーマもっと見る人物/キャラクタースポーツ/アクション都市/街並み動物/ペット群衆/グループもっと見る
