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Section 414: Male directors and actresses

The blue sky on Nanshu Island is beautiful and the stars are bright together.

Standing at the window and looking into the sky through the window, the vast starry sky is endless, with stars and clearly visible, unlike in big cities, it will be covered by the light pollution in the city, making people feel refreshed. The fishy sea breeze blows from the sea, enters the nose, and then reaches the lungs. This pure gas is like an air purifier to clean up the lungs that have been stained by the city people. Even the gas exhaled is so fresh and feels good.

Duane stood at the window, breathing quietly.

Today's shooting has ended. Because Song Zhen was not completed according to the plan, but it doesn't matter, because a new heroine will be included soon, and the shooting plan will eventually change.

This is Duane's room: the construction team that started construction in May this year not only built the roads and built a series of buildings needed for the film on the island, but also specially built some houses as dormitories for the crew. In this regard, Duane was still very willing to pay for it and did not use the prefabricated house to deal with it. After all, the people living in these houses are crew members, and their emotions directly affect the filming of the film. There is no need to make it unhappy for themselves to save this little money.

Among the series of houses in the crew, the house distributed to Duane is undoubtedly the best: the walls of the room are covered with wallpaper, there is an independent bathroom, a small living room separated from the bedroom, air conditioning, TV and computers and other equipment, and the furniture style is simple, which is exactly what Duane likes. Now he is standing in front of the bedroom window of this room, looking outside, and the view is a large sea view room, a veritable sea view room.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Someone knocked outside, and the knocks came clearly through the door open between the bedroom and the living room.

After hearing the knock on the door, Duane left by the window, walked to the living room and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Song Zhen.

"Come in."

Duane said to her, and turned around and walked in first, poured two glasses of water at the water dispenser beside him, and brought it over.

In the middle of this small living room is a coffee table, surrounded by a sofa group. Du An signaled Song Zhen to sit casually, then sat down opposite Song Zhen, pushed the water over a cup, and he held another cup of water and looked at Song Zhen opposite him.

Song Zhen's expression was calm, just like usual, with normal eyes and no sign of crying. I couldn't tell how much the blow to her today was.

She reached out and touched the water cup, as if she wanted to hold it up, but after touching the water cup with her fingers, she just pulled it along the wall of the cup twice, then took the hand back. Instead of taking the water cup, she looked at Duane sitting opposite her and said, "When I was in Paramount, a friend named Zhang Rong. She told me before I came to the crew that if a director asked me to go to his room alone at night, it means that the director wanted to unspoken rules for me, and I had to be careful."

Duane looked at her and suddenly burst into laughter.

Although her expression was calm, her eyes were a little provocative when she looked at her, which made him seem to see the once sharp-tongued little girl again. In fact, she didn't see her now describes herself as a despicable uncle who wants to have her unspoken rules?

"That's because she doesn't understand our relationship."

Du An said this, but then Song Zhen immediately asked again: "What is our relationship?" His eyes fixed Du An.

What's the relationship? Brother and sister relationship.

Duane blurted out that, but he swallowed it again when he reached his mouth.

He felt a little smearing and a little embarrassed. After all, they were not related by blood, and Song Zhen seemed to have always hated him. Will he make her even more unhappy just by just going up to catch up with relatives?

So he didn't say it out, but pointed at the door and changed the subject: "And I'm not closing the door, you don't have to worry."

I saw that the door of his room was still open, completely open, and the door was sucked by the door.

I have been in this industry for several years, and Duane also knows many unspoken rules in the circle. For example, a male director chats with an actress at night, which is easy to make people imagine. If the door is closed, it will be even more difficult to explain, so he simply keeps the door open, which is also a unspoken rule.

Song Zhen looked at him, blinked, but did not look after the door. After a while, he was silent, he said "oh", pulled down his eyes, and looked at the water cup in front of him.

Duane took a sip of water with a cup of water, adjusted his emotions, and then asked with a smile on his face, "How is your job at Paramount? Do you still like it?"

What I asked was a conversation in which an elder was chatting with younger generations was similar to “How is the job? Do you have a girlfriend?”

Song Zhen simply replied with two words, "It's okay."

OK, she is completely unhappy in her younger generations to take care of her elders.

But Duane didn't care and continued to ask: "What are your plans after going back this time? Do you still continue to work there?"

Du An knew that Song Zhen would go to Paramount to work at the beginning to supplement her family income. This job would not delay too much study and make a lot of money, so she went to Paramount to work, but now it's different.

Once Du An replaced her, he would have to pay her 500,000 yuan in liquidated damages. This was because Song Zhen, the heroine, had this money because she had very low pay. She would no longer have to worry about the source of tuition in her college life in the next few years. Paramount's job seemed dispensable to her, so Du An didn't know if she would continue to work there.

To be honest, if Song Zhen didn't work in this industry and didn't become an actor, Du An would think it would be a pity.

Although Song Zhen still cannot meet Duane's requirements for the heroine of "Trumen's World", her own level is still good and her talent is a bit good. If she goes on smoothly and then pulls her hands, it is not a problem to become a second-tier actor. If she is more diligent and helps to make two more movies to promote her, it is even possible for a first-tier actor, which is much more promising than being a doctor.

Of course, Duane thinks it is also good to be a doctor.

Song Zhen didn't say anything for a long time. Just when Du An thought she didn't want to answer her question, Song Zhen finally spoke... Uh, it wasn't actually "opening", she just said "um".

This answer surprised Du An: he thought that Song Zhen would immediately apply for resignation to Yuanfang after he went back this time, but he didn't expect that Song Zhen would continue to work in Paramount.

Could it be that she gradually fell in love with this profession through her long-term study and work?

Duane doesn't know.

However, Song Zhen was still happy to continue to walk in this industry, which made the smile on his face more sincere, and he began to talk about other aspects: "I think if you are not in a hurry to go back, it is better to stay here for a while. After all, the weather here is good, and Nan Yang is too cold now, so I really freeze to death. By the way, why would I arrange a role for you in the next drama? It's all here, and it's rare to have a chance..."

Although she can't play the heroine, Du An thinks that Song Zhen is more than enough to play a supporting role, and it's not a problem to play a supporting role. Anyway, she has come, let her experience it and experience the real crew operation model and the performance ecosystem of big movies, so that she will have a clearer direction when she learns in the future.

Du An was enthusiastically arranging Song Zhen’s next schedule, and Song Zhen interrupted his words.

"When will Zhu Xi come?"

Duane said a moment, glanced at her, and said, "I don't know, I haven't contacted her yet."

At the end of the day, he was just thinking about how to deal with Song Zhen's aftermath.

Song Zhen picked up the water cup and took a sip, put it down, moved his mouth, and said nothing, finally raised his head and looked straight at Du An, as if he had something to say to him.

Du An looked at her in confusion, waited for a while, and finally waited until she spoke.

"There is no other way?"

Song Zhen asked this.

Her expression was still calm, but there was a strong reluctance in her eyes.

Duan sighed, "You still don't want to give up..."

Song Zhen asked back, "Why give up?" She paused and said, "Do you still remember when you lived in my house?"

Duane blinked, not knowing when she was asking, after all, he had lived in her house for a long time.

"It was the night when your first movie "Saw" just passed the trial, Shu Yu called."

Duane remembered.

That night, Shu Yu called him to notify him that "Saw" had passed the review, but Rising did not intend to let it go to theaters, but only planned to put it on the family market. He told Song Zhen about the ins and outs of this matter in the previous teaching process.

"Movies cannot be screened in theaters, they can only be put on the family market, but did you give up at that time?"

Without waiting for Du An to answer, Song Zhen took it on himself, "You don't, you go to Shanghai next, and wanted to sell the movies with Shanghai Film Festival and sell them to the big screen, but it still failed, but you still didn't give up at this time."

"You went to the cinema door to show it. Finally, you encountered an opportunity and found someone who likes your movies. Then "Saw" can be launched in theaters, and you will be today."

"You have never been willing to give up. Why did you let me give up so easily? In your eyes, I really can't compare to you?"

As Song Zhen spoke, his emotions slowly rose and his voice became more and more excited.

Duan was speechless after hearing her words.

He told Song Zhen the whole story of this incident to encourage Song Zhen not to give up easily in his future career, but he did not expect that Song Zhen will use it to attack him.

She is really sharp-tongued and hasn't changed at all. How could he think she has changed? She just buried the real one...

After Song Zhen finished venting, the two of them were speechless for a moment and fell into silence.

Song Zhen's voice was a little loud just now, and the dormitories built by the construction team were very close to each other, so he could not hide the noise from the people nearby. After a while, Du An noticed someone coming over. When he turned around, he saw that Kang Jun'an was standing at the door of the room, holding a bowl of instant noodles in his hand. He knew what this guy was interested in. He ate junk food such as instant noodles at night and was not afraid of gaining weight.

Is it okay?

Kang Junan glanced at the two people sitting in the room, and finally asked Duan with his eyes.

After all, he was an old partner. With a tacit understanding, Duan understood it all at once, shook his head, and answered him with his eyes.

fine.

Kang Junan nodded, walked away with a pair of slippers hanging down, holding the instant noodles while sucking and sucking.

After Kang Junan walked away, Du An looked at Song Zhen helplessly and said, "Your spirit of never giving up is very good. I agree with it very much, so, are you going to find a way to come out?"

Song Zhen pursed her lips and turned her head, "I can't think of it."

Duane was speechless.

OK, it’s her who doesn’t want to give up, and it’s her who can’t think of a solution. So what exactly does she want? Fortunately, Du An and Su Jin have been together for a long time and have also understood a truth, that is, it’s useless not to reason with women.

So he simply stopped talking and planned to treat it with silence, but unexpectedly, Song Zhen turned his head and stared at him with his eyes.

"Aren't you very powerful? You can find a way to come out."

Du An was amused and crying: "Sister, you said just now that I looked down on you and said that I don't think you are as good as me. Why did you come to let me find a way again in a blink of an eye?"

Song Zhen pursed her lips and said, "I don't care", then picked up the water cup and drank water, ignoring Du An.

Du An's mood is no different from that of a Japanese dog. He has no idea what to do with the willful little girl in front of him. However, Song Zhen's sudden outbreak has made him regain a lot of his past feelings. This little girl is still lively after all. He had worried that she would suffer from depression if she kept suppressing like this. Now that she is still unreasonable, she is not worried.

It seems that she has become quieter and quieter in the past two years and is completely pretending, and her acting skills are pretty good, but why does she pretend?

Duane couldn't figure it out.

But he immediately put this problem aside again. Now it is not the time to think about this problem. What he should do now is how to solve the trouble in front of him.

"Actually, your acting skills are OK, but you are a experiencing student. If you can't enter the heart of that script, you won't be able to play her well. This is limited by your age..."

Duane spoke slowly.

He has already said these things, so now it is not for Song Zhen to listen to, but for himself, to organize his own ideas and see if he can really think of any solutions.

"Age and life experience are now the biggest shackles before us... It would be great if you were a performance school like me, but you are not. It is too late to change the school now, and you don't have the talent in this area, so learning is a waste of time..."

Duane continued to sort out his ideas.

"And if the method..."

Duane paused.

Methodist?

He seemed to be a little surprised, but would it be too late? Song Zhen is not a genius like him. (To be continued.)

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