12 Chapter 12 Choices (seeking collection recommendation) (1/2)

The small town of Cannes, which had just rained, was full of a damp smell, and the subsequent heat wave made the air thicker, creating an impetuous and restless atmosphere.

Lyman slumped on the sofa, holding a long list.

The process of finding actors was not smooth at all. He knew that the project of ”Buried Alive” must find an excellent acting school who can afford the scene.

Originally, the shooting pattern was kept small, and the focus was entirely on the shaping of the protagonist. Even the rhythm of the plot had to be changed by the role. If the role was not deep, it would be a disaster for this movie.

But a week passed in a blink of an eye, but he still didn't get any results.

During the period, the recruitment information published in newspapers and various other publicity channels attracted many actors who were looking for opportunities.

I have interviewed about 20 or 30 people, but their performance is far from satisfactory. They are far from the character image that Lehman wants. Some auditions are even embarrassing to make people do not know how to comment.

Although he also knew that ”Buried Alive” wasn't an attractive project, but the result is still frustrating.

Jinshan Yinshan couldn't help such a waste of time, not to mention that his funds were not so abundant, which made Lehman worry even his hair began to fall.

If this continues, the launch date of ”Buried Alive” may not keep up with the scheduled time.

”Hey, buddy, how come you have such a frowning face again?” A laughing voice came over, disturbing Lyman's thoughts, raised his head, and realized that Ryan had come to his house sometime.

”Why, haven't I found a suitable actor? If I want to say, I can choose one from the previous audition candidates.”

Lehman sat up from the sofa with a wry smile, ”You think it's too simple, it's a one-man show, even the acting skills can't hold the scene, it's strange if it doesn't hit the street when it's shot.” It's better to run away with this investment, at least not to throw the money in the water.

”Then, is there any candidate for audition today?” Ryan also sat on the sofa and asked.

”Well, yes, after waiting for half an hour, let's start.”

”I hope I can find a suitable one today. I have done everything else.”

Lyman didn't speak, but he thought so in his heart.

The two took a break again, and went to Mann's studio. This was a bungalow rented. They were converted into an interview site.

The first person to come in was a handsome blond guy. He handed Lehman his resume and introduced himself nervously: ”Good two, my name is Darren Coster.”

”Let’s audition for a while.” Lehman scanned his resume for a while and was not interested. Anyway, he had to recognize his strength. ”You are trapped in a small space and panic. What will your expression look like?”

Darren frowned and thought about it, took a deep breath, ”Then I'll start.”

He slowly closed his eyes and then opened them. At this time, his facial expressions began to become distorted...

Spicy eyes, acting too bad.Lehman quickly made a cross in his heart and slowly shook his head: ”I'm sorry, you don't meet my requirements!”

”Oh, God!” Lunda's tone trembled, ”Can you give me another chance? Okay? I really want to be in a movie.”

”No, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.” Lehman handed him his resume, and said hard-heartedly: ”Your performance did not meet my expectations, I'm sorry.”

Lunda's eyes were a little red, and he took the resume in frustration, and left here with a lonely look...

In this case, Lehmann has seen too much during this time.But the opportunity to perform is there, what's the use of lack of strength?

He is responsible for his work, not sympathy?In other words, who would show sympathy for him?This world, after all, depends on itself.

The next one was a sturdy blond man, and Lehman asked: ”If you want to be desperate, try to control your facial expressions.”

”Fuck! What kind of weird question is this, who would despair? Show me a show.” The muscular blond yelled, but yelled fiercely at Lyman and Ryan: ”Just say Would you like to choose me.”

”Sorry, sir, you couldn't meet my requirements.” Lyman calmly told a fact.

The muscular blonde slapped the table suddenly and stared at the table and said, ”What, you said I was not up to the requirements, hey, are you kidding me?”

”Do you want to make trouble?” Ryan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up from his seat, staring likewise.