"Will it cause a crisis of my personal image?" Song Ya asked.
"Autumn and winter coats are a bit more expensive and no one will say anything. Some of them are designed by you." Scout said: "I am going to make some gimmicks on the clothes you designed yourself and mark them specifically."
"Yes, I'm fine."
Song Ya was very satisfied. After coming out of A+ costumes, he flew directly back to Los Angeles and began to concentrate on learning acting with Amy and Taraji.
"Basically, the story of my life is that the male protagonist and friends secretly enter the art academy where no one is at night. Because the slapstick destroys the school property, he is sentenced to community service by the court, goes to the school as a cleaner, and meets the female protagonist. The story unfolds..."
Ivana Chabock started a small kitchen for the three, starting with the script.
"Thank you Ivana, I have benefited a lot."
After half a day of class, Song Ya chatted with the other party.
"Actually, this script is flawed, right?" Ivana was very serious professionally, she complained: "The kind of tall art academy is generally far from the place where the male lead lives, and it is not so easy to sneak in at night, even if There should also be security for sneaking in. The protagonist and his friends have been playing around in the school theater for too long. It doesn't make sense logically, and they will not accept punks entering the school as cleaners to deduct community services."
"Uh, this is a movie, isn't it? Reality can be sacrificed appropriately for dramatic conflict." Song Ya explained a few words. The original movie is just an incident in an art high school, but there is no logic at all. The heroine’s family conditions are unlikely to go to that kind of school~www.mtlnovel.com~ Forget it, let him, the script It’s what you write your biggest. "Ivana smiled: "But did you really write it?" "
"That's right, I provided the summary of the story. I asked the two screenwriters to help polish it. It only takes about 100 minutes to finish the plot. You have the old Larry supplemented and revised version, which has been expanded and deleted a lot." Song Ya replied.
"So there are real life experiences?" Ivana asked.
"There is a part, why are you asking this?" Song Ya felt that the other party wanted to say something.
"Charis, one of my students, she showed me a video, it belongs to you and her." Ivana Bibito smiled subtly with her gesture.
"Fxxk, that was just a video of the MV heroine audition. I knew I would not return it to her."
It seems that Charis Theron has shown that video to people in Hollywood. She remembers that Xue Linfen came to help her. Now that everyone is running away, Song Ya is even more upset, "Are you still teaching her? "
"Should not come, she didn't enter the fourth round of auditions, right? And she complained to me, saying that Amy had reduced the time to teach her." Ivana replied, "Are you suggesting something? Me? I don't really want to..."
"No, I'm not that bad."
Talking about who was there, the two chatted downstairs, and when they walked to the side of the roadside car, they saw a tall South African girl appearing across the street from a distance, turning their heads and looking at the car intently, preparing to cross the road.
"Wow, it seems that she really wants to make a breakthrough in performance, not just for your play...Huh? APLUS?"
Ivana said appreciatively. Halfway through the conversation, she found that the singer next to her had gotten into the car. Old Mike started the car and said, "Ivana, goodbye." Song Ya probed out from the back seat, said hello, and the car ran away.
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Song Ya ran away because he saw the girl's red and swollen eyeballs. She should have cried all night and didn't want to stimulate her anymore.
Life has entered a period of peace. I followed Ivana for script study and acting practice, followed by Anne Fletcher for dance practice, and occasionally asked about the crew and business matters, and I was even busier than college.
"Even if there is a sequel to my life, I don't plan to star in it anymore. This is too tired of M-Fxxk. I really can't figure out how the men and women in Hollywood are so eager, and even prefer to give everything for it."
During this period of time, I have heard and witnessed, heard a lot, and saw a lot, the casting director, the photographer, the few producers, the students of Larry, Zach Schneider, and Yeremov who has been married for many years. Gained, I heard that even a very low position in the crew also slept several times through the audition...
Hollywood is chaotic, but I didn’t expect it to be so chaotic. Almost everyone in a movie project is taking the opportunity to play the unspoken rules, including male lurking women, female lurking men, and male lurking men, because they have to divide the territory for "resources", except The main creator with real power, other people in the crew do not even avoid taboos, and gossip about who is sleeping and who is who is everywhere.
He was doing push-ups babbling, sweat dripping, petite Amy sitting on his back while studying the script and helping with the load.
"The so-called Hollywood has no secrets."
Yeremov smiled and said, "Isn't that the same in the music circle?"
"Huh?" Song Ya felt that he was taunting himself about Mira, and turned his head and glared at him.
"Uh, I'm talking about the bulletin board magazine." Yeremov explained quickly.
Not long ago, a male executive in Bulletin Board magazine sneaked a male singer and put his singles into the bottom of the TOP100 singles chart, ranking eight or ninety. The one-week tour, the other party felt that he was out of anger. Stabbing this matter to the media caused a lot of trouble to the credibility of bulletin board magazines and related statistical companies.
"This should be just the tip of their iceberg? I don't believe that person has not done it before, or there are similar operations in higher rankings." Song Ya asked.
"Sure, what happened to them is news. It's not a problem in Hollywood." Yeremov said: "Amy, are you ready for the fourth round of auditions?"
"I'm scared." Amy said, holding the script.
"What's so scary?" Halle Berry walked over from the outside, and learned her to sit on Song Ya's back, "APLUS will help you."
"Do you want to crush me to death?" Song Ya didn't hold her arms and lay on the floor, "Get up! I can't breathe!"
"Some people think I'm fat." Hallie stood up feintly.
Although she stopped talking about stocks with her, it goes without saying that Apple must have fallen again.
"Phone, old Larry." Linda came in with her mobile phone.
"Hey, Larry, how are things going on in New York?" Song Ya asked. Old Larry was shooting the MV for Mariah Carey over there.
"It's not going well, uh, a little situation happened here. Miss Kelly and Motula had a very fierce quarrel just now. For the ring, you gave her that big diamond ring, right?" Lao La Li said: "She wanted to put the ring on at the concert, but Motura found it during the rehearsal."
"That guy is so nosy!" Song Ya scolded and walked into the bedroom, closing the door.
"Nosy? Uh, forget it, I thought I should tell you about this, so I made this call."
"Thank you Larry, when will you return to Los Angeles? The fourth round of audition is waiting for you."
"There is one week left, don't worry, the progress will not be delayed."
After a few sentences, I was about to call Mariah Carey, and Motura's call rang first.
"APLUS! Mimi can't accept such an expensive gift from you, please take it back!" Motura's sullen voice sounded: "I will let her return it to you as soon as possible."
"The ring?"
Song Ya didn't know exactly how he and Mariah Carey had quarreled, so he wanted to try something first.