Vol 3 Chapter 249: Is it too deep?
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Hollywood Secret Garden
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- 2021-03-01 10:47:09
When the night of Pinxiao arrived at the airport hall, only after losing the usual buzz and bustling, that is, leaving ... the flights took off and landed continuously, and the passengers who entered and exited could not fill the halls that seemed empty because the shops were closed.
Near the corner of the observation deck on the east side. A man and a woman are sitting at a small table surrounded by candlelight, looking like they are dating. The male, about 40 years old, is a thick and awkward person, but it gives people a sense of security; the female can't see the age, and the long brown hair has an inexplicable mature style on his shoulders.
After enduring the performance of the inattentive waiter and amateur amateur old man, the man in conversation coughed. Want to draw the other's attention away: "So, how's that baker?"
"Forget it. This is a silly story." The woman smiled and shook her head.
"No, please," the man said earnestly.
"Sorry, Victor, no one cares about how croissants were invented." The woman continued to smile and shook her head. "I bet even the Romanians wouldn't care about it."
"I care, it's history, it's fact." Victor, though a little cramped, aggravated his tone.
The woman stared at him for a few minutes. Then he said with a touch of self-deprecating: "I'm already concave, Victor."
"No ?!" Victor looked surprised.
"Yes," the woman replied affirmatively.
"No," Victor repeated the previous sentence, but his tone became affirmative.
"This is a fact." The woman replied with the Ran he had said before.
"You must not be," Victor said looking at her somewhat stubbornly.
After a few seconds of silence, the woman laughed lightly. The self-deprecation of Mei Yujian made her mature style more attractive: "I told others that I am old, and the men I date think that I only have a knife, but no, I already Corrected. "
"So what, I used to hurry." Victor said after thinking about it.
The woman sighed deeply, and her expression became a little embarrassed: "When I was only a couple, I started working for the airline. I have been doing this for many years, so now I don't need to cover it anymore, this It's me. My address book is divided by city, and my pager always rings when I eat "
She kept smiling though. But that faint sorrow was still lingering.
"You can, choose to turn off your pager." Victor shrugged a little heartily.
"I wish I could. I've been waiting for a call for 7 years, and I know it will come, Victor. That's why I don't want to turn it off, that's why I always stay in a hotel, Have my suitcase ready at all times. If he wants to spend the weekend with me, I can leave at any time.
"The look of self-deprecation and sorrow on the girl's face here is getting stronger and stronger." Yeah, I've been waiting all my life, but I don't know who I'm waiting for. "
She murmured, with an indescribable mockery and exhaustion in her smile, wondering whether she was waiting for herself or the person waiting. A feeling of vicissitudes suddenly emerged from her, as if this beautiful and mature woman had many unknown stories, and the picture freezes here.
"This!" Spielberg, watching all this behind the camera, shouted in approval. At the same time, they gave thumbs up to the men and women on the set, and the applause followed.
The relieved Hanks smiled and nodded to the people around him. When he turned his eyes to Angela in front of him, he followed him again, and Angela, who was sitting in a chair, lowered her eyelids and looked out from below. God. No expression on his face, motionless as if the soul is no longer in the body.
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Hanks knows what's going on. Since this time, Angela has spent a few seconds every time she finishes shooting in order to relieve herself from her previous emotions, but it seems to be a bit longer today? He was about to say a few words. A figure had come behind Angela, and at the same time raised his finger in his mouth and made a snoring gesture.
After seeing the visitors clearly, Hanks nodded and then got up lightly and left. Speaking sometimes, he was also envious of Angela being able to have such a caring assistant. Nothing else was to be said of her just thinking about anything, You can know how tacit they are by passing the thing to her hand without talking. Well, I just don't like to laugh with a cold face.
After a long while, Angela's long exhaled breath finally returned to her spirit. Although she rubbed her face with her hands and cheered her up, her fatigue was still clearly visible, and Alliege behind him passed the glass to her hand for the first time. on.
"Thank you, Lily." She whispered after taking the cup, took a sip and stood up.
"I think you should ask Mr. Steven to take a few days off for a while, you know, you have been in a daze for longer and longer." Although Allie's tone was as flat as ever, the worry was not very hidden it is good.
"Don't worry, I have more shots during this time, so the more time I have to maintain the performance, the more time I have to go back to nature." Angela walking to the director smiled slightly. Said. Doesn't seem to care much.
"Good job, Angie, this should be your best performance since shooting! And once, it's so perfect!" Spielberg gave the thumbs up again with approval, followed him again A little sighed: "If you were so good and so perfect before, I almost wanted to go back and shoot your mirror again ...
There is of course a reason why he said this. Although Angela had vowed to express the style of a woman who can correct the age, it is another thing to really shoot.
At that time, the first shot was barely passed 50 times, which basically broke the record that Angela made the movie.
However, Spielberg did not say anything just to direct the filming, and Angela also said nothing to continue the performance. After over ten shots in this way, she finally grasped the feeling and immersed herself. Although some shots still take more than ten births, no one can say that Angela standing in front of the shot has something that does not match the role of the script. The look as if she had seen through was completely a concave mature woman.
The few shots taken today are the most important parts of the entire movie. She not only passed it once and performed perfectly. No wonder he gave Spielberg a thumbs up.
"I was taken aback when I received the revised script. Angela actually chose such a challenge for himself, and Steven actually agreed, just kidding!" Hanks said, "Even if As you get better and better as the shooting progresses, the idea still occasionally circles in your head. But today it can completely disappear. "
"Frankly, the contribution of makeup artist Mr. Cliff takes half of it. I was taken aback for the first time when I saw myself after applying makeup, and in the mirror, I didn't look like a young girl in her early twenties. "Angela said with a smile." The trick of dyeing hair is quite clever, and the most striking features have changed. Of course, other aspects will be accepted. "
"Well, Angie, being humble is a virtue. But being overly humble is pride." The old man laughed. "No one can deny your acting skills. I just think you have the best Oscar in the previous scene. The heroine's strength. "
Here he waved again: "Okay. Let's rest for a few minutes before we continue."
After the surrounding people dispersed, Spielberg took another few steps to Angela's side and whispered, "If you want to rest. I don't mind giving you a few days off, Angie."
Angela raised her head and raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why, did anyone say anything to you?"
"Don't forget, I'm a pretty good director. I have to know what the actor is at any time." The old man smiled. "The substitution method is indeed an excellent performing skill. That would be too bad. "
After a few seconds of silence, Angela smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Steven, I have something in my heart, I will definitely ask for leave if I really need it, but it is written on the contract."
What Spielberg had to say, after a few seconds of thinking, he just nodded: "Okay."
Angela knows that he didn't ask what the episode was, after all, with the age of flying years, she can almost impeccably express the mature style of females. Especially the kind of vicissitudes that can almost be said to naturally radiate, no matter where and when it is worth investigating, even if she has given enough accidents.
I have seen many famous books since I was a little girl. Although some do not understand it, I like to substitute myself as a heroine. Over time, I have my own understanding of what mature women should look like. Angela has already figured out the answer, although this is not an impeccable excuse, but she already has director works far beyond the ages, so people will accept this rhetoric. In fact, they only want a rhetoric.
Actually, I just thought about everything in my mind for decades. Angela said so in her heart. Some things are like balloons filled with water in the corners. If you ignore it, it will always be ignored there day after day; however, if you pierce it with a needle, the water will burst. Flowing out, fierce enough to make you spin around unconsciously.
In any case, choosing Spielberg who did not ask added Angela a little more favorably, and he was more invested in the following shooting. Especially there are no shots that make or worry her.
In fact, there is no such thing as a passion show in the film "Happiness Terminal". Even the kiss show is very rare. The hero and the protagonist kiss only once. The reason why Angela put forward several points together was to emphasize the last point. In any case, she didn't want to kiss the man, so misplaced shooting was her final bottom line.
However, when Spielberg filmed the only kiss scene of the male and female protagonists, he did not use the borrowing method but re-adjusted. When Emilia was surprised and delighted by Victor's hand-made fountain made of various materials, Victor came behind her and gently grasped the woman's shoulders, then gave the back lens to stretch.
Really, even though the protagonists and heroines in the whole movie are not even too close, the feelings of each other are more and more real, especially the subtle beauty of this lens.
"Frankly, I'm really not used to hiding the feelings of men and women so deeply in the camera," Spielberg joked after finishing the camera, "but once in a while, it feels good."
Although the progress was so smooth, at the end of the month, Angela was still ordered by Spielberg to go home to rest. It is no longer surprising that Jing Qi's time of ecstasy after the downtime has to be recovered. It's not an easy job, not to mention that these memories are so many and so cluttered. It is inevitable that they should be missed and have some influence on her. For better or worse, even Angela doesn't know, but in the worst case, it ends. It's time to go to the studio to supervise the post-Queen. She also looked at the screen in a daze.
Therefore, even if Angela repeatedly said that she was okay, and even if she reminded the other party that she had several shots to complete her movie, Spielberg still tenderly and resolutely invited her to go home.
"Whether it's for yourself or the crew, please take a few days off first," said the old man.
In this case, Angela could only return home with a fuss.
The melodious music rushes from time to time in the room, and you can hear how upset and uneasy people are. The last note was pressed heavily, and Angela drew a long, sigh of relief from her hands.
Knocking knocked, and Annie with the plate appeared at the door: "Your black tea."
"Thank you, Anne Angela suddenly put on a soft smile.
Annie silently walked in front of her, put the cup on the piano stand, and watched Angela sip before whispering: "Does anything happen during this time? You sometimes don't care what you do of
"Nothing, Annie, a little trouble." Angela smiled and sipped the lipstick tea again. "Today's black tea tastes better than before. Is there a new way?"
"same as before". "Annie looks directly into her eyes." "Lily told me about your recent situation. What's the matter or is there any trouble?" Or "thinking about them", who do I mean thinking about? "
After a pause here, she asked half-jokingly again: "Because I can't be with you for a long time now. So what do you think is no longer telling me?"
However, Angela didn't laugh. After a while, she held Annie's hand and squeezed gently: "It's all right. Really
She took a long breath and made a few gestures: "You know, although some years have passed, I still dare not think about it, otherwise it will be very painful." I thought that it would be better to indulge myself without recklessness, but after a moment of pleasure, the rest is more trouble. "I think I have lived for so long but I do n’t know what I should do. Emilia at least Still waiting for someone, even hopeless. But me? "
"Don't do this, Angie." Annie bit her lip, "at least" at least we are still with you, at least Mr. Jared and Mrs. Elena and Willie and Ike are by your side. "
Angela stared at Annie for a long time, and suddenly giggled: "Okay, I just have some emotions. When people get older, they will inevitably think about everything. This is normal. As long as you spend some time, you will naturally OK, no fuss. "
"Age?" Annie drew her mouth out of tears, "Angie, this joke is not funny
"I didn't make a joke. To be counted, I'm already in my fifties." Angela waved her hands nervously. "Well, people in their fifties still look like this. I really failed."
"What are you talking about, Angie?" Annie frowned anxiously, "You shouldn't" go too deep into the character you want to play, and then couldn't help it? "
Angela suddenly smiled, and looked at Annie again with a slightly self-deprecating humming sound, which seemed to contain a lot of complicated emotions. It was as if nothing was just mocking herself.
Then she reached out and squeezed gently on the face of her young housekeeper: "Don't worry, at least I know what I should do and what I'm doing, at least I must do it well."
Anni ’s bewildered standing still said nothing. Just then, the extension phone on the bed rang, Angela walked over and pressed the handsfree button, and a maid's voice came out: "Angie Miss La, Miss Avril is here for you. She seems to be in a hurry.
"Vicki?" Angela looked surprised, and then looked back at Annie and said, "Please wait a moment, I'll be right down."
"Wei Wei is here. I don't know if there is anything urgent. Go with me or should I go down first?" Angela asked with a smile, and regained the indifferent expression before that.
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"Still" you go down first, she came to you and answered urgently with a complex look.
"Okay, Angela nodded. She squeezed her face again, then went out and went downstairs.
"Angie ?!" Avril's voice annoyed with scorch, resentment, and surprise just came downstairs. Angela became even more stunned. Obviously, this one is trying to maintain calmness. Avril Lavigne was troubled in her eyes and must have exceeded her desire to come.
"Any trouble?" Angela asked curiously.
"I," Avril, agitated, showed an anxious look, hesitating for a few seconds before whispering, "Can you talk in private?" 2k novel reading network