"There is a movie in Hollywood that comes to me, directed by An Lee."

After meeting everyone, in the suite that belongs to Ling Jingyun downstairs, she stood behind the chair and massaged Zhang Shidong's shoulders. Outside the room was a small reception room, and inside the room was half a dressing room, with all kinds of cosmetics placed in front of the dressing table. One of the biggest advantages of Zuiyiren's filming is that Ling Jingyun can have absolutely private space during the filming intervals.

"A good director, but the film is popular, but the actors are not popular."

"It's not popular yet, look at Zhang Ziyi before."

"Of course I went there to win the awards, otherwise why would I go there? It would be great to be comfortable and film at home."

"I don't know, I haven't agreed yet, but I like the script very much, why don't you help me see it."

In front of Zhang Shidong, there is no secret in Ling Jingyun. The script she got was incomplete. It was mostly the heroine. You can feel that it would be a powerful drama. The whole drama relies on the support of male and female actors. If they exploded, the drama would basically explode. The male actors were better, and the explosion would be less. It can be said that if the film succeeded, it would be nominated. As long as the actresses succeeded, they would definitely be aimed at the actress’s queen.

Without a special and innovative cultural background, the heroine may not necessarily be a Chinese. As long as the identity and background are slightly changed, it will not affect the plot. It can be seen that Ling Jingyun is definitely not the only candidate. Once such a film is successful, it is destined to become the leading female lead. I guess there will be no fewer competitors.

Mother, losing her husband, killing, running away, misunderstanding, betrayal...

Zhang Shidong hugged Ling Jingyun. He was not worried that the drama would require subversion by the actress, nor was he worried about his emotions, nor was he worried about Ling Jingyun's professionalism. He was just worried that it would cause Ling Jingyun's sadness.

In terms of experience, she has lost a lot of pain for years after living with her mother for a long time. Now she has finally completely separated from her past life. Once she enters the role of such a drama, she will definitely find the numb feeling of pain in the past. Zhang Shidong doesn't want her to be so painful. Ling Jingyun, who was squatting next to the stove pit, was still deeply imprinted in his mind. When the actress must ignite all emotions and devote herself to it, it is a bad movie if she is not good. It needs to be said that it is the most appropriate thing to do in the director's words: ordinary men and women who are filmed may be nominated. If the film is well, the male actor will be blocked by the light of the female actor. The male actor in this film is destined to be a tragedy. Even if he acts well, he is destined to be unable to surpass the actress. Unless the actress is not strong enough, the film will be over.

"You don't have to work so hard."

Ling Jingyun pressed his cheek against Zhang Shidong's chest and murmured: "At least, I have always owned a home, even though it is broken; I have always owned a mother, even though she is ruthless."

Zhang Shidong held up her face: "Go and act, this opportunity is very good."

Ling Jingyun put away his faint sadness and pouted: "It's not necessarily me. If the actors in the play were not there, there were so many top veteran actors in Hollywood, I'm afraid it wouldn't be my turn. This drama has a very large span. The director requires that he can dress up as twenty or twenty, and he can dress up as old as forty. I'm afraid that my appearance will not be that young."

Zhang Shidong smiled and pinched her cheek: "If this tender little lady is not good, there is nothing to do. Find out the Hollywood actresses, and how many of them dare to challenge 70% of the movies without makeup." The old and young people are not scared to death. The female lead in this script is a beautiful ballerina. Although conflicts and life changes make her haggard, her foundation is still there. The several times of makeup in the play are perfect and amazing.

Ling Jingyun's face is recognized internationally and is of moderate age. The scenes of appearing without makeup have been observed by Director An Li several times. Some of the scenes she has filmed are also good and the director has recognized them. Then she sent an invitation to audition. As a new drama of the two-time Oscar Best Director, it received great attention before it was filmed. Who can become the leading female lead is a thing worthy of attention from the media. If the media has read the script, it will be even more crazy.

"Can't you shoot in China?" Zhang Shidong didn't want Ling Jingyun to go abroad to film, worried that some accidents would happen.

"The investment is all abroad. The United States now has a tax refund policy, so the investment will be much smaller. Moreover, this drama is aimed at a double harvest of box office and awards, so it must be filmed in the United States."

"Damn, Murong Kai doesn't know what's going on. Can you come up with a good script? Isn't it just an investment? If he dares to ask for it, he will give it to me. He has to create a super blockbuster that really belongs to us to influence the world."

Zhang Shidong's indignation looked very childish, which made Jingyun laugh and took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss to express his feedback for his support.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Shidong was driven out, and Jingyun's unscrupulous attitude almost made him think that he was going to lose her. In the end, Jingyun said shyly: "The drama still needs to be filmed, and it will take a long time to come. Recently, it is not very convenient."

Zhang Shidong could only use one joke to relieve his mood at this moment: "I'll go and have a drink with my uncle."

Ling Jingyun pulled him back to the shooting scene and deliberately threw him to Xiong San and Liangliang to take the shot below by himself.

Xiong San is also an old fried dough stick who has been struggling in society for many years. She knows more than anyone else what to fight for and what not to fight for. After chatting a few simple words, she leaves, leaving Liang Liang and Xia Hanyu who came over carefully from afar. Only when there is no one, he dares to shout: "Brother-in-law."

Zhang Shidong didn't object, but instead smiled at him: "Do you like this place?"

Xia Hanyu nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, I like it."

Zhang Shidong: "I'll ask someone to get you a card and come and play if you have nothing to do."

Xia Hanyu smiled and his mouth was almost at the center of his ears. After thanking him, he quickly left and left the space for his sister.

Liang Liang let out a long sigh: "You shouldn't have spoiled him so much. Now I can't control him anymore, and I'm crazy all day long."

Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "If you don't have enough money, go home and pull your arm and call me on the other hand, right?"

Liang Liang nodded: "I really don't know what the meaning of going up and down in college is that my parents are still waiting for him to shine their ancestors. They have always claimed to raise a good son and be successful. If they let them know that Xiaoyu looks like this, they wouldn't be angry to death."

Zhang Shidong asked, "You won't be angry, your parents gave all their love to your younger brother."

Liangliang has become accustomed to it and has long been used to it: "In our family, girls are from others sooner or later, and parents don't care about them. It's up to their son to shine on their family."

Someone called Liangliang in the distance, and Zhang Shidong finally said: "Let him go. As long as he doesn't make principled mistakes, he will give him a way out for food and clothing in the future."

Looking at Zhang Shidong's back as he strides away, Liang Liang felt a little sad but more moved. How many women came today, and how many of them were related to him were roughly understood. Each of these women's identities can make her feel ashamed of herself. In terms of appearance, she has no advantages, and her family background is even more 100,000 miles away. In terms of ability, she is also a world of difference. Why should she stay by his side? I thought that if anyone was a supporting role today, I would be destined to ignore it, and I would balance myself as much as possible in my heart, but I didn't expect that he would still come, without any favoritism. The touching that women need sometimes really makes people feel a little incomprehensible. Just treating everyone equally has actually left a deep mark in Liang Liang's heart. She told herself that as long as he wants you, you will only belong to him for the rest of your life.

"Liangliang, what are you thinking about? It's time to come to your show."

"Hey, I understand."

Originally, Zhang Shidong wanted to talk to Xiao Rong specifically about giving away some daily medicines to remote mountainous areas. The ringtone of the mobile phone rang, and Mi Nuo Nuo's voice came from it: "Guo Ziyu is here."

Yo!

A glimmer flashed in Zhang Shidong's eyes, which was interesting. This person was really brave. He ran here as soon as he let him go.

"You brought the stupid guy back from the army and blocked him outside the gate."

Zhang Shidong smiled, OK, people who know how to make choices are often truly smart people. Wan Meng, a stupid man, is smart enough while being simple.

Originally, Wan Meng was sitting in the lounge area of ​​the first floor lobby to read comic books. He didn't know what the chief did and he was not interested in knowing what he did. He had been raising pigs for more than half a year. It was mainly because he was too boring to keep close to him. It was the chief who gave him the opportunity to stay in the army and promote him. It was the chief who made his life no longer as boring as the past. It was the chief who drew a future for himself. He knew the discipline of the army, but those disciplines did not give him the opportunity to stay in the army.

He called his home, and in the village, he kept every word from his mother in mind. He should be grateful, know who is sincerely good to us, and listen to the leader.

In fact, Wan Meng's worldview has not been fully established, and he has not read a few days ago, but he cannot distinguish the specific meanings of the collective and the individual. He only knows that if the leader is good to him, then listen to the leader and do things for the leader.

Zhang Shidong did not carry Wan Meng on his back when he was reading the information about Guo Ziyu, so he knew Guo Ziyu. When he saw him entering the club, he strode over and stopped Guo Ziyu: "You, you can't go in. I'll ask my brother if he will let you in first. Now you can stand outside."

Guo Ziyu came with anger, with some kind of resolute tyranny. It was obviously impossible for Wan Meng to stop him. He pointed at Wan Meng's chest: "Get out, what are you? The watchdog is not qualified to talk to me. I want to see Zhang Shidong."

Wan Meng smiled silly, took Guo Ziyu's collar and threw him out the door, and did not forget to kick him in the back of his butt.

"Come in again, I will beat you up." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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