40 Chapter 40 (1/2)
In the spacious living room, the TV is on, and local programs in India are chattering with unintelligible sounds, but no one will pay attention here.
Lyman was lying on the sofa with a thick quilt. The air in the room was so cold that people didn't want to stretch out any body parts except the head.
The window was open, and the patter of rain came into my ears, from time to time, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.
It's always good to make a little noise in a quiet environment.
Just like a night without people, he always likes to fall asleep to the sound of TV.
It was 10:10 in the morning, and Lehmann was awakened by the sound of rain hitting the windows early in the morning. He watched as the entire sky and earth were shrouded in solemnity under the torrential rain.
As a matter of course, he informed the crew to take a day off. Under such heavy rain, in any case, the work of shooting will not be easy, so don't force it.
Today is December 16, 2001, and the shooting of ”Three Fools in Bollywood” went well. As early as three days ago, most of the indoor scenes were filmed, and the rest were the exterior scenes.
The actors perform well and have a complete sub-scene script. They basically don't encounter the ”how to shoot” situation, and they have the film in their minds for comparison, and often have experience in controlling the shooting.
Lyman rested his head on the back of the sofa and looked out the window, staring blankly at the rain scene.
The door shook, opened, and Ryan, who was holding a few boxes, and Thomas, who was holding a plastic bag, walked in.
There are still faint traces of water on their bodies and their hair is a little wet.
The rain is really heavy.
”Damn, what the hell? The heavy rain started early in the morning, making my shoes flooded when I went out.” Ryan said dissatisfiedly, putting the packing box in his hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
He sat down on the other sofa, looked at Lyman who was lying, suddenly laughed meaningfully.
Lehman didn't see it, he was still wandering in the heavy rain.
Thomas also noticed, he silently placed the plastic bag on his hand and sat beside Ryan.
Suddenly, the quilt covered by Lyman disappeared and was lifted away by Ryan.
Nima, it's cold.
He was only wearing pajamas, which were not too thick.
After India entered December, it was getting colder every day, not to mention that it was raining outside, and he opened the window.ventilation.
”Don't make a noise, return the quilt.” Lehman regained his senses and said quickly.
Ryan didn't really want to freeze Lyman to death. Seeing that his attention was taken back, Ryan covered him with the quilt.
”What are you looking at? So fascinated.”
”I didn't see anything? By the way, why are you two here?” Lyman answered Ryan perfunctorily, and asked rhetorically.He really didn't know what he was looking at. It was the rain scene, the building washed away under the rainstorm, or the street in front of the hotel.In short, his thoughts are empty.
”Do you want to eat? The stomach is not hungry yet.” Ryan said, opening the box, which contains all kinds of bread and desserts.
Speaking of it, he really didn't eat anything today. Early in the morning, seeing the situation outside, after informing George that he would cancel today's filming plan, he didn't even think about going to the hotel for breakfast.
”What's all there?” Lehman struggled to get up, surrounded himself with a quilt and sat on the sofa.
”Thomas and I bought a lot of food, and we went to a French restaurant to pack it, not silly.” Ryan said.
For more than a month, in order to save money and speed up the shooting, the food is naturally full of Indian local characteristics.
What silly, silly, silly...
He has discovered that here in India, everything can be mush, and the frequency of appearance of onions is also unusually high.
Even rice can be made into a paste.
In fact, although Indian food does not look very beautiful, the taste is good, but it is not a particularly good experience to eat like this.
After listening to Ryan, Lyman was interested.
From the plastic bag, he took out a packed steak, took the knife and fork that Thomas handed, and started to move.
Ryan and Thomas didn't eat either, and rushed over in the rain to get some hometown taste.
The three of them ate food, chatted from time to time, and enjoyed the rare rest time.
......
Early the next morning, the sky cleared.
Rushing to the studio on the campus, the producer George has already directed everyone to prepare before shooting.
”Good director.”
”Good morning, director.”
”director......”
Saying hello all the way, Lyman approached and said, ”George, it was okay yesterday.”
If the shooting plan is temporarily cancelled, then the previously built scene will naturally have to be dismantled, otherwise, what if a heavy rain falls and it breaks.
He wanted to go there to see it, but he didn't go.