"What?" Carey Mulligan didn't expect Murphy to ask such a question. His surprised expression flashed across his face, and then he showed an excitement, as if he had won the grand prize. "I will definitely tease him and torture him..."

She completely ignored the others, just used her innocent and beautiful imagination of girls of this age, touched her face, and said, "I want him to fascinate me, and then kicked him..."

Carey Mulligan suddenly covered her mouth and realized that this was not her reckless campus, but an audition for the crew. After putting down her hands, she stuck out her tongue playfully and showed an embarrassed smile.

"Sorry..." Her voice was a little low, looking like a little British lady.

From her performance after entering the warehouse, Murphy roughly understood the girl named Carrey Mulligan. Her delicate and cute appearance concealed a rebellious and lively heart, and due to her age, she was a bit naive.

Seeing Murphy suddenly remain silent, Carey Mulligan blinked and asked tentatively, "Has I done something wrong?"

She stood up unconsciously and came to Murphy's simple desk again, begging in a crisp and clean voice, "I just joined the Actors' Union this week and I really want to be a real actor. Can I give me another chance? I think the story you told is really cool!"

Murphy looked at her, and the girl's bright eyes began to mist, as if she was about to cry.

He pushed his notebook and pen over, "Leave your contact information."

The girl immediately put away the expression of crying, squeezed a cute smile on her face, grabbed the pen and quickly wrote down her name and a string of numbers, and kept reminding her, "You must call this number, don't make other calls. If someone knows that I secretly ran out for an audition, I will die."

After she finished talking, she looked at Murphy again, her face full of begging, "Can I let me read the script? I'm almost curious about how the heroine killed a love and a pedophile?"

It was obvious that she was very smart and had guessed some of the contents of the script from Murphy's questions.

"Feel sorry……"

Murphy just said this, and the girl's baby face collapsed, but he didn't like this and said to himself, "Only the actors who have signed a contract with me can see the script."

"Where is the contract?" the girl said anxiously, "I can sign a contract with you."

"But we can't sign with you." Murphy pointed to the chair opposite again, "You are not an adult yet."

He could hear that this girl with good talent and appearance was just sneaking out to audition herself. Even if the other party signed the contract provided by the crew and did not have any legal effect without the consent of the guardian.

Carrie Mulligan sat back on the chair, thinking of her age, and her face was filled with annoyance. Just as she said, her emotions were completely out of place, perhaps this was also the effect of the performance.

This girl was not accompanied by her agent or guardian, but came here by herself. It was indeed a trouble. According to the guidelines of most people, she would definitely persuade the girl to go back and let her study hard and improve every day.

But Murphy has interviewed so many candidates and finally met such a suitable one, and for the sake of time and money, he will not let it go easily.

Besides, he could see that Carey Mulligan was very interested in this game of Lolita's counter-killing monster uncle... no, it's a story.

How should such an innocent, cute and rebellious girl be fooled into the crew?

Since he appeared in front of me, how could he let it go easily? Murphy's head turned quickly and said calmly, "Miss Mulligan..."

"Carry!" the girl corrected, "Call me Carry."

Murphy smiled at her, "Carey, you are the most talented girl I have ever seen and the actress who has the best audition this time."

Hearing her words, Carey Mulligan's eyes bent up.

But then her face collapsed again, because Murphy said, "But you are less than sixteen years old, I cannot give you any promises, and it is impossible to sign any contract with you without the guardian being present."

"Damn it!" the girl muttered, "How could those two control freaks and old stubborn people let me join the crew?"

Murphy could hear this clearly. Things were obviously more troublesome than he expected. He frowned and thought for a while, took out a storyboard script from the drawer of the simple desk and pushed it across to the desk.

"I can't show you all the scripts, but your performance is really touching." He seemed to be shocked by the girl's talent, "This is a storyboard script, you can take a look first."

The girl opened her eyes wide and her eyelashes kept stirring up, "Is it really OK?"

She said this, but the person flashed over unconsciously, grabbed the script, and read in a low voice, "Hailey poured a glass of wine for Jeff. Jeff turned his back to Hailey to open the refrigerator to find other drinks. Hailey took out the small plastic bag in her pocket and sprinkled the white powder into the wine glass..."

Carrie Mulligan's face was full of excitement, "Is this a pill? Is she going to fascinate that bad guy and torture him?"

Murphy said nothing, but spread his hands out.

"…Jeff sobered up and found himself tied to a chair..."

The short page of the script ended, and the girl looked up at Murphy, "Is there any more? Is there any more?"

How could this innocent and rebellious girl be the opponent of a cunning fox like Murphy? If an experienced person would only smile at this script, but Murphy seized the girl's psychology and successfully aroused her curiosity and interest.

"Sorry," Murphy shook his head, "I can only show you all this. If you want to see more, you can only wait for the film to be completed."

"How do I torture that bad guy? How do I torture that bad guy later?" Carrey Mulligan subconsciously put herself into the role of Hayley, and she patted her little head, "What on earth should I do?"

She raised her head and stared at Murphy, who had never been serious about the delicate baby face, "How can I get this character?"

This sound was a little crazy.

Murphy said plainly, "Your guardian must agree."

Carey Mulligan reached out with a white little hand, "Your contact information."

Take out a business card, Murphy stuffed it into her hand, Carey Mulligan picked it up and took it away, solemnly put it away, "You must wait for me for a while, and I will contact you again."

She grabbed the storyboard script, "Can I take this away?"

Seeing Murphy nodding, she walked back to the chair, grabbed her backpack, and hurried out of the warehouse.

Murphy's mouth curled up a little. Girls of this age were always full of naive imagination about the future, and often rebelliously did not listen to any objections.

Old Lynch looked at all this and sighed inwardly that Murphy was even more sinister and despicable than he thought.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he didn't let his daughter attend the audition, otherwise he was still counting money for him after he was sold.

"I'll go back to the cafe first." Old Lynch left the warehouse first.

"Will her parents agree to her play such a role?"

After looking at the closed warehouse gate, Jessica Chastain always felt that this was not good, "Do you do this..."

"What is it?" Murphy turned around and stared at the other side. Jessica Chastain swallowed the remaining half of the words. Looking at his boss's stern expression, he could only say against his will, "I'm worried that her parents or guardians would disagree."

"It's up to man." Murphy said, looking down at his watch, "Let's just be here in the morning, what are the arrangements for the afternoon?"

Jessica Chastain opened the work record and looked at it, "There is an audition for a male actor in the afternoon."

Murphy nodded, stood up and prepared to go to the coffee shop. Under his clever words, it was almost turned into the office of the "Hard Fruit Candy" project.

"This is a very qualified actor." Jessica Chastain reminded Murphy, "had already played major roles in some movies and TV series before."

Before Murphy could ask, she said again, "His name is James Franco, he is a little younger."

"James Franko?" Murphy said to himself.

After lunch, this doubt was resolved. The one who appeared in this warehouse and audition room was indeed the famous Fu Lanlan, but it was just a young version.

Sitting on the chair opposite Murphy's desk, James Franco was wearing a fluffy natural curl and a faint smile on his face. He looked handsome and a little bad. Although he lacked the charm brought by time accumulation in the future, he was also an absolute handsome guy.

He is not a newbie in the film industry, and his acting skills can handle such a role. The only age problem can be adjusted with makeup. The most important thing is that Murphy knows that this is a genius, and he will have a lot of messy things, and he is willing to take on some outrageous characters.

Putting down the storyboard script in his hand, James Franko looked at Murphy, "Is it a very interesting character written based on you, right?"

Hearing this, Murphy almost squirted out the coffee he had drunk in his mouth and quickly put down the coffee cup, "Of course not."

James Franco's temperament was as weird as the rumor. He shrugged and took out a business card to put it on the table. "I'm very interested in this character, let your people go to my agent."

Murphy never expected things to be so easy. Under the same conditions, he would definitely want to find someone with confidence.

The once famous stars will undoubtedly psychologically imply that Murphy is such a person.

After taking the business card, Murphy handed it to Jessica Chastain next to him, and told him, "Contact him as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!