King of Hollywood

Such tensions can sometimes be difficult to eliminate, because even she herself does not know why this is happening and should be an automatic reaction in the subconscious. Adrian had to do it over and over again, because the whole thing was almost there - it must be admitted that a director who was good at mobilizing actors, plus an actor who was in a fairly fast state, turned out to be far more than 2 - Tango was left in the final shot, and sometimes inadvertently might get a good shot. For example, there is a place where Pacino suddenly turns around with Vera, and from the lens, Vera seems to have a little excitement in her nervousness, an emotion that fits the plot, so keep it.

In short, after the tango was finished, Pacino's play was done as well, with some pieces of footage of Charlie and the rest of the others left, and unless Tango was filmed for 10 days and a half months, it was definitely done by Thanksgiving.

After almost a day of patience, five or six shots finally passed, and while Adrian was wondering if Vera still felt like overtime, an assistant came and told him that someone was looking for him outside.

“Hey, Kate, what are you doing here?” Adrian, who hurried to the front of the studio, saw Kate standing there in a light grey coat, a silk scarf around her neck, black leg pants under her skirt, a pair of medium and short boots on her feet, and a beautiful pavilion.

I just heard from my assistant that Kate was here, and Adrian had an accident, and I couldn't help but smile at Kate at this moment, which is my meal.

“Of course I'm here to see you. There's nothing else going on at school these past two days.” Kate waved her hand with a smile and before she could continue talking, Adrian had embraced her waist and clogged her reddish lips.

Kate whimpered a few times, pushing Adrian with her hand, but soon fell in the twitch, her left toe lifted from time to time, apparently immersed in a hot kiss.

It was half an hour before Adrian let her go, grinning and touching the smooth face: “You're so missed. ”

“Can't you look at the occasion, Ed!” Kate was half shy and obnoxious.

“So, there's no law against kissing your girlfriend in public.” Adrian shrugged.

“Even if I don't mind, do I have to think about other people's moods?!” Kate glanced at him.

“Someone else?” Adrian couldn't help but be a little surprised. After a glance around, he noticed that behind Kate was a girl about 14 or 5 years old, looking at herself and Kate with a slight gaze.

“Sarah? How did you get here?” Adrian asked surprisingly and strangely.

“Um... I...” Girl nah gestures, don't know what to say for a while.

“She wanted to come over and thank you,” Kate said beside her, "and then she forgot which studio you were in, just met me, so we came together. ”

“It's nothing, Sarah,” Adrian laughed at Sarah, "and I would recommend you to perform" The Grinch Pokémon "because your earlier performance in" Memory Shards "touched me and it was my biggest regret to cut your image off. ”

He looked seriously at Sarah, and all he could see in his eyes was "sincerity”: “I think you're right for that role, Sarah, if you really want to thank me, then do your best to play her. ”

Sarah looked at Adrian halfway and exhaled softly: "Anyway, I want to thank you, Mr. Adrian, for giving me a chance, and I won't screw it up. ”

“I believe." Adrian touched her head, “Much prettier than before, as if Disney was going to wait for Thanksgiving to turn on, about two months, maybe by then Sarah had become a big beauty. ”

Although her goose face still has a little baby fat, she can already foresee the beauty of the future.

“Yeah, Sarah looks really cute and pretty right now.” Kate was attached, too.

Sarah looked down somewhat embarrassed and turned her eyes around wondering what she was thinking. Kate suddenly sniffed Adrian and frowned: "Did you wipe any perfume, Ed? ”

“No, no, no, no, it's not perfume, it's the smell of Sister Ogilvy's soap,” Adrian looked at her with a smile, explaining that the tone was full of tone, "I think you've seen the script on Tango in" Smell the Fragrance Woman, "and you should know that there's a part of the scene where Lieutenant Colonel Frank smelled the fragrance on Donna, and that fragrance set the smell of Sister Ogilvy's soap. ”

As soon as Kate heard his tone, she knew she must have made a mistake, but still disagreed: “Even so, that smell should only stay in your hands, not on your shoulders or somewhere else! ”

Adrian shook his head with a smile: "I pulled her a few tangos because I was going to make a point for Vera, who played Donna, and I think that's about all you smell. ”

“Is it so bad? How many times do I need you to show her yourself?” Kate asked with the mumps on her drums.

“Kate.” Adrian watched her lift her arm.

“Okay, I'm sorry.” Ketterton whispered like a pissed off leather ball.

Looking at her little girl, Adrian laughed: "Honestly, if it wasn't for some reason, I would have wanted you to play this part. Oh, it was just a few shots a day later. That was awesome. ”

Said here he suddenly looked at Kate and changed the subject: "By the way, what have you learned lately? ”

Though I don't understand why Adrian moved on, Kate gave the answer: "Those are the ones who mock characters in various ways, how to substitute themselves for experiences, how to play characters in plays, and so on. ”

“Well, I need you to take a moment to map out what a female meteorologist should look like.” Adrian explained.

“A female meteorologist?” Kate didn't know, so she asked.

“Yes, that's right," Adrian nodded, "you're about to spend a semester at the California Academy of the Arts, believing that you've learned a lot about the system, and that the experience of shooting before and there should be a lot of improvement in your vision and interpretation. I've been working on a catastrophe film recently, and the actress is a meteorologist, and I want you to be there. ”

“A... disaster film?” Kate's mouth opened slightly and looked at Adrian with an unspeakable look, "God, I'm used to it... but I really want to ask, what exactly is your head made of, Ed?! ”

(Recommend, pull out all your tickets!