Chapter 111: The days of filming in Europe (1)

Angela yawned, went to the window of the plane, and looked out. There was a bright moon over the clouds. The weather was fine, but where did it fly now?
"Miss Angela, you can sleep for a while now, we have 7 or 8 hours of journey," said the cockpit leader, Miss Aishlin, with a professional smile.
"Well, maybe I should sleep for a while," Anji stretched a lazy waist. "Yes, can I know where we are flying now?"
"I think it's almost near Greenland," replied Aishlin.
"Near Greenland? Why?" Angela was a little surprised. "Are we flying along the coastline? We are just going to Krakow."
"Yes, miss, the plane is not flying straight when flying across the ocean. The captain must ensure that if there is a situation, there can be a place to land. If necessary, I can give you a route map." Aishlin explained patiently Road.
"Oh, that's not necessary, thank you, Miss Alyssa." Angela shook her head. "I think I'll go to my bedroom and sleep for a while."
"Okay, I'll have someone clean up the bedroom immediately, please call me if needed." The cockpit chief nodded and left.
The girl squeezed her chin, first returned to the seat to pack her things, and gave it to Gris, who was always by her side-after "Hide and Seek", if there was a need to walk around, she would take care of it She-then from the stairs to the upper plane.
Her bedroom is much smaller than her parents', and there is no too much decoration. Angela has never cared about this. She took off her coat and turned off the bedside lamp, went to bed and pulled the quilt to sleep, but waited for her to turn over in bed They rolled and counted thousands of sheep-counted with their eyes open-and didn't fall asleep.
Many things are swirling in her head, such as whether the plane encounters the airflow after she falls asleep and then turns herself off the bed-although the plane is flying smoothly, but more is Natalie, Although it has been almost two weeks since I returned from New York to Los Angeles, I have to go to Poland to report to the crew of "Schindler's List", but every time that day comes to mind, it will be as clear as yesterday.
I should go to New York to solve nat, why is it that I have a nagging in my heart now? Angela sat up and leaned against the bed glumly, without turning on the light, so she stayed in the dark like this, sighing sighfully, and continued to work hard to remember who actually did it that night, if it was in the bathroom I couldn't help myself when I was there, it's no longer clear, but what about the bedroom? She didn't want to blame herself, she had done it anyway, but to be honest, in the few experiences she had never felt as smooth and sweet as the night, it felt and masturbated, and Jesse Card and Lindsay are completely different when they are "bullying."
Angela doesn't understand why, is it because Natalie's technique is different? God, where can they go differently, so why? Or ... just because she's Natalie? The girl leaned her head on the bed. Perhaps the answer was as simple as that. Although she was ashamed, she still had to admit that when she returned to Los Angeles that night and masturbated in the bathroom, she screamed lightly, Na Tally's name.
She actually understood, but did n’t intend to admit it, so she was so boring trying to demonstrate some inexplicable things. This mood has threatened her creation, and the stuck
Away Bride
is the best evidence. She had n’t remembered some details at first, but now she ca n’t concentrate, so she writes more and more slowly. The new album, apart from the two old songs that have been decided to cover, has only written one out of the last two songs. The only good news is that "Gump of Forrest Gump" is progressing smoothly, and the two screenwriters have rarely reached agreement on the modification of the Vietnam War, but small-scale disputes still remain.
"Please, don't think about it, I am about to face one of the greatest movies in history now, so distraction is not what professional actors should have!" Angela said to herself, finally lay down and continue counting Get up.
It was already the afternoon of the next day when I arrived in Krakow. Although this city near the northern Europe was a rare sun, the blue sky was drifting with white clouds and it was very comfortable, but the coldness in the air remained. Angela, who just got off the plane, couldn't help but want to rub her hands to keep warm.
The car outside the airport was ready—another mother's younger brother, Byron, his own sister-in-law, had a branch office here, so Angela declined the crew to pick her up and arranged directly at home.
Krakow is the old capital of Poland. Located on the banks of the Vistula River, it is the largest industrial city in southern Poland. It is also the capital and municipality of Krakow Province. It has a population of about 740,000 and was built about 700 years ago. It is one of the oldest cities in Central Europe. Hometown. During World War II, the Germans captured Poland within two weeks. The Nazis ordered that Jews throughout Poland must be concentrated in the designated cities for registration, so more than 10,000 Jews from the countryside came to Krakow every day, to the Kazmir district south of the city. It is the largest Jewish settlement in Poland. It was used by the Nazis to divide this place, and drove all Jews into it for future massacres. Schindler's story also started there.
The car looked at it on the streets of the ancient city at a constant speed. The driver was a twenty-five or six-year-old youth. He was very talkative and had to answer questions. So Sparrow, who was sitting on the co-pilot, talked well with him, and Angie Although La looked tired due to jet lag, he still looked up and looked at the ancient city through the window.
She has been to many famous squares in Europe. The most expensive areas are always crowded with boutiques and restaurants to attract tourists. But here, the central square in Krakow is different. It took a few minutes, but Angela found the most bookstores and coffee shops. Even now it is winter, but in the sun, there are still many people sitting in the open space of the cafe, and there are also many street artists. We wandered from one cafe to another with an accordion.
As you go further south, the building is old, and until there are many dilapidated Jewish restaurants and many synagogues on the street, Angela realizes that her party has arrived in the Kazmir district.
After two streets, they were stopped by the crew. A middle-aged person said politely that he was making a movie in front of him. Please detour. When Sparrow told him that Angela was also one of the actors in the film. The middle-aged person apologized immediately, and then pointed out the way to the studio.
After walking for a few more minutes, bypassing the previous scene, Angela finally came to the studio. In the middle of the wide open space, a man with disheveled hair and a beard wearing small round glasses was holding a loudspeaker to a group of dressed parties. The actors in the guard's uniform shouted, their voices hoarse and dry.
Followed him back to the camera and waved, and then started shooting, this person is naturally the producer and director of the film Spielberg, this is the first time Angela saw him in person, and in a newspaper or magazine There was a big difference, and the person in front of him looked anxious and apprehensive.
After a scene of the SS entering the city, with the suggestion of the deputy director, Spielberg suspended the filming, explained some trivial matters, and found the long-awaited group of Angela under the reminder of the assistant.
"Hello, Miss Mason, I'm glad you can come here. I'm Steve Spielberg. I thank you for your charity." The director went to Angela, stretched out his hand and said between the eyebrows Exhausted exhaustion.
"Thank you, Mr. Spielberg. I just did what I should do." Angela was a little surprised. She was only performing for free. Of course, if she would tell Grandpa that she had participated in this movie, she would understand what was going on, but she always wanted to surprise Grandpa, so she did n’t understand that she was looking for it.
"Well, let me explain first. I planned to shoot in January next year in the Krakow massacre, but unfortunately we had a problem with the new temporary building near the Auschwitz camp site that was prepared for shooting. , So I must not advance this shooting in the hope that it does not disturb your life. "
"Oh, it's nothing, Mr. Spielberg. It's my duty and my honor to participate in this great movie. I can enter the state at any time as long as you need it." Angela said with a smile, at the same time secretly strange.
She remembers that when Spielberg came to Poland to film in the previous life, when he was planning to camp in a concentration camp, he received an urgent telegram from New York sent by the American Jewish Association to not disturb the soul. After reading this telegram, he immediately ordered the crew to evacuate from the concentration camp and move it several tens of kilometers away to set up a scene. He then left the crew alone and flew directly to New York. No representatives were sent, and no modern, rapid and convenient communication tools such as telephone, telegram, and telex were used to cross the Atlantic, and went to New York to apologize to the "Jewish Association".
But now she didn't hear any related reports before she came. What's going on? But think about it, since Schindler's List can start filming in advance, what else will not happen? Who knows how her butterfly's wings are flapping.
"Thank you, Miss Mason," Spielberg also revealed a barely smiley expression at this time. "The hotel where the crew rests is nearby, and I'll let the assistant take you there in the next few days. It may require you to join a crowd of actors to shoot, so you can go to the show to pick a few suitable 50-year-old clothes. We bought them from the locals. The style is acceptable. Regardless of the color, I plan to use black and white films to make movies Shooting. "
Black and white film? This hasn't changed. Angela nodded: "No problem, sir, is there anything else to say?"
"It's temporarily gone, but these people who played the victims are descendants of Jews who were rescued by Mr. Schindler and survived in Auschwitz. If you have time, you may wish to communicate with them more."
"Okay, I see. Thank you, Mr. Spielberg." 2k novel reading network