Chapter 524 (1/2)
Didi Didi
Amy: ”I was scolded by the director again today...”
”Because of what?”
Amy: ”I blame you for asking me what I was doing when I was filming.”
”I'm just answering your message.”
Amy: ”OK...” ”It's strange to chat like this. Can't you call directly? It's OK to switch to a message recorder. I'm tired of typing... ”
”No? I think it's very convenient. ” ”Look...” ”: P '
that night, song yashou was in the corner of the studio, grinning happily, typing frantically with two thumbs, mobile phone didi It's been ringing.
Amy: ”what does P mean?”
”You turn 90 degrees.”
Amy: ”what are you looking at?”
”Is it like someone's tongue sticking out?”
Amy sent a long list of ellipsis.
Song Ya giggled at the screen for a long time.
Didi Didi
Taraji: ”what do you want from me?”
”You don't have a mission tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, do you?”
Taraji: ”well, I'm more free than you. I'm a minor supporting role.”
”I'll give you a mission. I'll go to Los Angeles and talk to Fergie.”
Taraji: ”what are you talking about?”
”She wants to rebel. You go and exterminate it for me. I'll let Linda tell you the details.”
Taraj: 'can't you just let Linda tell me all about it!? It doesn't seem cheap to send this kind of SMS! ”
”A miser.”
Taraji: ”it's not a billionaire!”
The phone rings. It's taraji.
Song Ya hung up and said, ”who told you to be an actor...”
Taraji: ”answer the phone!”
”Don't you find it particularly interesting to talk like this?”
Taraj: No, boring man
Song Ya is typing, ”Er, aplus...” The voice of the makeup artist came to my ear, ”everyone is waiting for you...”
”Oh.”
Looking up, I can see that all the staff of the studio are in place. They are staring at themselves in the cold wind in early March in Chicago. All the seats are set up. The lightboard and boom microphone are in the hands of the staff of each group. The photographer is carrying a heavy set of stannikon equipment and chatting with the assistants who help them. Adam Sandra and xiaopangdun are together with some old black men The cast huddled together to keep warm, while the director, Larry senior, sat behind the monitor with no expression.
”Right now.” He bowed his head and continued typing, ”coax feiji and persuade her not to be stupid.”
Didi Didi
Taraji: 'I see! I know! ”
”OK, that's it. I'm sure you can do it.”
Didi Didi
Amy: ”it's very cold on the set at night. Don't catch a cold.”
”It's OK. I'm immune to all kinds of diseases.”
Song Ya turned off his mobile phone and said, ”I'm sorry, something has been delayed...” Go and stand with Adam Sandra and others.
”OK, all departments are ready to...” Cried old Larry.
Tonight's plot will take on the scene of dancing with Haley and being threatened by gang member PJ. Three people run out of the nightclub and go to the street
”Don't push me.” Sonya impatiently flicks Adam Sandra's hand on his back.
”Hey! Do you want to be rocky? That's PJ! You can't fight him like that
Said Adam Sandra, with a strong southern black accent.
”It's not my fault!” Song Ya plays the male host to throw the pot on the mouth, but also pushes back Adam Sandra.
”You just got a gun pointed at your head by PJ!” Adam Sandra raised her voice. ”Do you think he's the one who's afraid to shoot?”
”Take a gun? Come and see mine Xiaopangdun laughs and makes a gag of shooting with his hand.
The three of them were chatting and walking along the dark and deserted streets of Nancheng with high stride frequency. The photographer and assistant in front of them also stepped back at the same speed. So did the other lighting and recording groups. The whole crew moved at almost the same speed. It was a test of personal skill and overall cooperation.
Song Ya's performance task in this play is not very important. He is not a eloquent man. He should be a man with language barrier, keep handsome, and give the two brothers the task of making jokes.