Time gradually slipped to June 15, and the City of Angels gradually moved from early summer to midsummer. In contrast to the streets where pedestrians' clothes were getting shorter and fewer, the San Bernardino National Forest to the east was gradually seeing more visitors, and of course, in addition to tourists, there were quite a few others, such as movie crews.
"Listen, Hank, what I need is a girl, a girl! Understand! The summer camp in the script is a girls' summer camp! No boy will show up at the girls' summer camp! " In front of Arrow Lake Leisure Villa in the east of the forest park, a friendly-looking middle-aged man is growling at a young staff member.
The poor young man probably never thought that the always polite middle-aged man would lose his temper, so he kept apologizing: "I'm very sorry, sir. I'm so sorry."
"This is the first time I've seen Charles like this. Is something wrong?" George, who stood with Nancy in the distance, couldn't help asking that he had just arrived by car.
"Everything didn't go well today, first the car broke down on the road, then the photographer took the wrong lens, something went wrong with the communication between the venue management and the Park Service, and so on." this is not a good sign, "Nancy sighed." I just hope Angela will come on time. "
At this time, the sound of two car sirens came from behind, and the two men turned around and saw that a silver Chevrolet MPV was coming slowly along the road. After it stopped in the parking space, the co-driver got off a middle-aged man in his forties and reached out to pull the door.
Both of them have dealt with this man, and Mr. Jack Sparrow, the agent Mr. Jared Mason arranged for his daughter, George knows a little more, but it doesn't matter.
As the door opened, a careless voice first came out: "Oh, my God, I finally arrived on time. I thought we'd be late."
Then, the eye-catching little guy jumped down, she is still a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans running shoes, but it gives people the feeling of flying free and easy, especially the long blond hair with her jumping up and down, the whole person will look extremely cute. Then another little girl got out of the car, too. She was not as dazzling as Angela, but she was also cute and beautiful, with a little excitement and uneasiness on her apparently mixed-race face.
"Hey, Jesse, the view of Lake Arrow is really nice. I've never been in here before." Angela pulled Jessica around in high spirits.
"Angie, I think we should report it first." Jessica said at the same time.
"All right, I get it." Angela nodded again and again and said that now she is obedient to Jessica and she is so ashamed of her pettiness. A few days ago, when she finally decided to call Jessica to explain the whole story, Jessica was not as angry as she thought. Instead, she was pleasantly surprised to ask her if she had not complained about anything from beginning to end. This made Angela's excuse "the crew needs to keep it secret" failed to use, so it made her feel guilty.
Because she was reborn, she knew that Jessica had often been sick with her family since she was a child, so she had few friends, and if it hadn't been for her, this would have happened for a long time, so Jessica had unreserved love and trust in her sister.
I will let you realize your dream more thoroughly! Angela thought as she clasped Jessica's hand.
"Hello, Mr. Wells! Hi, Nancy! " When she came to Nancy, Angela said hello with a smile, then pointed to Sparrow, who had already talked to them early, and said, "I don't have to introduce this. I'm sure you already know each other."
Then she pointed to Jennifer who had just got out of the car. "Aunt Jennifer, you've all seen it, too." Then she playfully stuck out her tongue and said, "Dad insists on her coming."
Finally she pulled Jessica: "Although Nancy has already met, but I would like to make a grand introduction, this is my best friend, Miss Jessica Alba!"
Jessica's little face immediately turned red, but she bowed generously to Nancy and George and said, "Hello, Ms. Meyers, Hello, Mr. Wells, I'm Jessica Alba."
"Welcome to join the crew of" made for each other "." Nancy smiled and shook her hand. she had already been to Jessica's house once about the double, so Angela said she had met.
Then George shook her hand, but simply said hello, when the little guy looked at George and asked curiously, "Mr. Wells, why are you here? Aren't you the head of the editorial team?"
George smiled. "I was sent by the company to be the production manager of the crew."
"Isn't Nancy an independent producer?" Angela doesn't know much about filmmaking, but she still knows some of the specific categories.
"Of course, in fact, I was sent by the company to monitor the financial flow. It's only natural, isn't it?" George said with a smile.
At this time, Nancy's husband, this time director Charles, came over with a little smile on his face when he saw Angela and held out his hand: "Hello, Angela, I'm Nancy's husband Charles Shyer." you can call me Charles. I'm glad you came on time. "
Angela grabbed it back politely with a smile: "I'm glad to be in your movie." She was a little strange. She remembered that Charles was a very kind and nice person, and she seemed to be very unhappy now. Of course, she didn't know what had happened this morning, and Charles certainly wouldn't explain it. So after seeing Nancy and George, he immediately waved and said, "Then get the kids ready, and we're about to start."
"Just a moment, please, Mr. Charles. I think if I can." Although Charles looked unhappy, the little girl couldn't help asking.
Looking at her hesitant look, coupled with the look around and Jessica, who followed her with expectation, Nancy beside Charles understood and laughed: "Honey," Miss Ryan will not report to the crew until she goes to the Palleg Hotel, and you will not be the protagonist until then. "
Angela stuck out her tongue, and she was very fond of these stars in her previous life. although she has learned to treat some things with "indifference" and "calmness" since her rebirth, she can see her favorite stars with her own eyes. she is still very excited and like it, because although her parents have a villa in Beverly Hills, they have never been there once, which makes Angela very depressed.
Soon, the whole crew began to work, and the extras gathered together under the arrangement of the staff to start the play of entering the summer camp. Nancy had an idea to deal with the boys who took the wrong bus to the girls' summer camp, which made the staff named Hank breathe a sigh of relief.
Angela was taken to the makeup artist and began to dress up and put on makeup, and Jessica was happy to watch the film because it wasn't her turn.
"What do you think? Are you nervous? " Nancy specially came to see the little guy after her husband started filming.
"Not at all," Angela answered bluntly, then turned her eyes at the makeup artist who had done her hair, glanced at the smiling Nancy, and finally sighed. "Well, I admit, I'm very nervous right now."
"It's not surprising, after all, it's your first time, and you haven't learned how to act." Nancy said with a smile.
In fact, Angela's situation is even more serious than this, this is the first time in "decades", do not look at the single when the hard work, promise what to do, once in practice, the taste of timidity is like a mouse gnawing in the heart. Of course, the little guy couldn't say such a thing, so she just said, "Nancy, can you give me some advice?"
"I'm not an actor, so the advice I can give you is: never look at the camera and make yourself feel the same as usual." Nancy whispered.
"Can I treat you all like carrots? I always do this when I perform on the school anniversary. " Angela said suddenly.
"Well, you'd better think of us as potatoes. Carrots are too bright." Nancy replied with a smile.
Having said that, when she came to the set, her heart still beat several times, and the first noisy scene had been filmed, followed by Holly, who lived with her father in California, and her travel bag was pressed under a lot of things. she couldn't pull it out until she asked for help.
As a hand-written script, Angela was naturally familiar with it, and she had seen the film dozens of times, so Charles told her how to move and how to talk, and she only listened to it once. After making sure she knew what she was going to do, Charles left the shooting range and waved: "Pay attention, let's try it first."
Angela dared not make a big deal, took a few deep breaths, tried to keep her head from thinking about the people around her, and then snapped at the small plank in his hand. Charles shouted out Action and looked at the package pile like a hill quickly, looking up and down and saying to himself, "there are so many bags here, so where are my bags?"
She followed her eyes up until she saw the corner of the yellow bag, which was relieved, and then stretched out her hands and tugged hard. Just then, there was a sudden sound of "Cutter!"
Angela was surprised, then looked at the camera. Charles, who had not been sitting in the director's chair, shook his head slightly, and then said to her, "Don't worry, Angela, this is an audition. Relax. Let's do it again."
The little girl touched her cheek sheepishly. When she was pulling the bag just now, she accidentally glanced at the camera, which was really depressing. She went back to her original position, took a deep breath again, and started again in Action, but unfortunately when she went to pull the bag, Charles still called Cut.
Although the director's face is still stable, Angela can still see a trace of regret in his eyes. She has a fever on her face and bites her lip. Can't she just try and shoot herself?
Perhaps to see that the little girl was a little unwilling, Nancy came forward and patted her, comforting and saying, "Nothing, honey, this is your first time, never mind."
Angela smiled reluctantly, nodded silently, and looked at the crowd. Both Sparrow and Jennifer looked at her with encouragement. Jessica even opened her eyes and clenched her fists in an effort. Her heart warmed and a surge of pride welled up at the same time:I don't believe it, I can't do it so easily!
Time gradually slipped to June 15, and the City of Angels gradually moved from early summer to midsummer. In contrast to the streets where pedestrians' clothes were getting shorter and fewer, the San Bernardino National Forest to the east was gradually seeing more visitors, and of course, in addition to tourists, there were quite a few others, such as movie crews.
"Listen, Hank, what I need is a girl, a girl! Understand! The summer camp in the script is a girls' summer camp! No boy will show up at the girls' summer camp! " In front of Arrow Lake Leisure Villa in the east of the forest park, a friendly-looking middle-aged man is growling at a young staff member.
The poor young man probably never thought that the always polite middle-aged man would lose his temper, so he kept apologizing: "I'm very sorry, sir. I'm so sorry."
"This is the first time I've seen Charles like this. Is something wrong?" George, who stood with Nancy in the distance, couldn't help asking that he had just arrived by car.
"Everything didn't go well today, first the car broke down on the road, then the photographer took the wrong lens, something went wrong with the communication between the venue management and the Park Service, and so on." this is not a good sign, "Nancy sighed." I just hope Angela will come on time. "
At this time, the sound of two car sirens came from behind, and the two men turned around and saw that a silver Chevrolet MPV was coming slowly along the road. After it stopped in the parking space, the co-driver got off a middle-aged man in his forties and reached out to pull the door.
Both of them have dealt with this man, and Mr. Jack Sparrow, the agent Mr. Jared Mason arranged for his daughter, George knows a little more, but it doesn't matter.
As the door opened, a careless voice first came out: "Oh, my God, I finally arrived on time. I thought we'd be late."
Then, the eye-catching little guy jumped down, she is still a short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans running shoes, but it gives people the feeling of flying free and easy, especially the long blond hair with her jumping up and down, the whole person will look extremely cute. Then another little girl got out of the car, too. She was not as dazzling as Angela, but she was also cute and beautiful, with a little excitement and uneasiness on her apparently mixed-race face.
"Hey, Jesse, the view of Lake Arrow is really nice. I've never been in here before." Angela pulled Jessica around in high spirits.
"Angie, I think we should report it first." Jessica said at the same time.
"All right, I get it." Angela nodded again and again and said that now she is obedient to Jessica and she is so ashamed of her pettiness. A few days ago, when she finally decided to call Jessica to explain the whole story, Jessica was not as angry as she thought. Instead, she was pleasantly surprised to ask her if she had not complained about anything from beginning to end. This made Angela's excuse "the crew needs to keep it secret" failed to use, so it made her feel guilty.
Because she was reborn, she knew that Jessica had often been sick with her family since she was a child, so she had few friends, and if it hadn't been for her, this would have happened for a long time, so Jessica had unreserved love and trust in her sister.
I will let you realize your dream more thoroughly! Angela thought as she clasped Jessica's hand.
"Hello, Mr. Wells! Hi, Nancy! " When she came to Nancy, Angela said hello with a smile, then pointed to Sparrow, who had already talked to them early, and said, "I don't have to introduce this. I'm sure you already know each other."
Then she pointed to Jennifer who had just got out of the car. "Aunt Jennifer, you've all seen it, too." Then she playfully stuck out her tongue and said, "Dad insists on her coming."
Finally she pulled Jessica: "Although Nancy has already met, but I would like to make a grand introduction, this is my best friend, Miss Jessica Alba!"
Jessica's little face immediately turned red, but she bowed generously to Nancy and George and said, "Hello, Ms. Meyers, Hello, Mr. Wells, I'm Jessica Alba."
"Welcome to join the crew of" made for each other "." Nancy smiled and shook her hand. she had already been to Jessica's house once about the double, so Angela said she had met.
Then George shook her hand, but simply said hello, when the little guy looked at George and asked curiously, "Mr. Wells, why are you here? Aren't you the head of the editorial team?"
George smiled. "I was sent by the company to be the production manager of the crew."
"Isn't Nancy an independent producer?" Angela doesn't know much about filmmaking, but she still knows some of the specific categories.
"Of course, in fact, I was sent by the company to monitor the financial flow. It's only natural, isn't it?" George said with a smile.
At this time, Nancy's husband, this time director Charles, came over with a little smile on his face when he saw Angela and held out his hand: "Hello, Angela, I'm Nancy's husband Charles Shyer." you can call me Charles. I'm glad you came on time. "
Angela grabbed it back politely with a smile: "I'm glad to be in your movie." She was a little strange. She remembered that Charles was a very kind and nice person, and she seemed to be very unhappy now. Of course, she didn't know what had happened this morning, and Charles certainly wouldn't explain it. So after seeing Nancy and George, he immediately waved and said, "Then get the kids ready, and we're about to start."
"Just a moment, please, Mr. Charles. I think if I can." Although Charles looked unhappy, the little girl couldn't help asking.
Looking at her hesitant look, coupled with the look around and Jessica, who followed her with expectation, Nancy beside Charles understood and laughed: "Honey," Miss Ryan will not report to the crew until she goes to the Palleg Hotel, and you will not be the protagonist until then. "
Angela stuck out her tongue, and she was very fond of these stars in her previous life. although she has learned to treat some things with "indifference" and "calmness" since her rebirth, she can see her favorite stars with her own eyes. she is still very excited and like it, because although her parents have a villa in Beverly Hills, they have never been there once, which makes Angela very depressed.
Soon, the whole crew began to work, and the extras gathered together under the arrangement of the staff to start the play of entering the summer camp. Nancy had an idea to deal with the boys who took the wrong bus to the girls' summer camp, which made the staff named Hank breathe a sigh of relief.
Angela was taken to the makeup artist and began to dress up and put on makeup, and Jessica was happy to watch the film because it wasn't her turn.
"What do you think? Are you nervous? " Nancy specially came to see the little guy after her husband started filming.
"Not at all," Angela answered bluntly, then turned her eyes at the makeup artist who had done her hair, glanced at the smiling Nancy, and finally sighed. "Well, I admit, I'm very nervous right now."
"It's not surprising, after all, it's your first time, and you haven't learned how to act." Nancy said with a smile.
In fact, Angela's situation is even more serious than this, this is the first time in "decades", do not look at the single when the hard work, promise what to do, once in practice, the taste of timidity is like a mouse gnawing in the heart. Of course, the little guy couldn't say such a thing, so she just said, "Nancy, can you give me some advice?"
"I'm not an actor, so the advice I can give you is: never look at the camera and make yourself feel the same as usual." Nancy whispered.
"Can I treat you all like carrots? I always do this when I perform on the school anniversary. " Angela said suddenly.
"Well, you'd better think of us as potatoes. Carrots are too bright." Nancy replied with a smile.
Having said that, when she came to the set, her heart still beat several times, and the first noisy scene had been filmed, followed by Holly, who lived with her father in California, and her travel bag was pressed under a lot of things. she couldn't pull it out until she asked for help.
As a hand-written script, Angela was naturally familiar with it, and she had seen the film dozens of times, so Charles told her how to move and how to talk, and she only listened to it once. After making sure she knew what she was going to do, Charles left the shooting range and waved: "Pay attention, let's try it first."
Angela dared not make a big deal, took a few deep breaths, tried to keep her head from thinking about the people around her, and then snapped at the small plank in his hand. Charles shouted out Action and looked at the package pile like a hill quickly, looking up and down and saying to himself, "there are so many bags here, so where are my bags?"
She followed her eyes up until she saw the corner of the yellow bag, which was relieved, and then stretched out her hands and tugged hard. Just then, there was a sudden sound of "Cutter!"
Angela was surprised, then looked at the camera. Charles, who had not been sitting in the director's chair, shook his head slightly, and then said to her, "Don't worry, Angela, this is an audition. Relax. Let's do it again."
The little girl touched her cheek sheepishly. When she was pulling the bag just now, she accidentally glanced at the camera, which was really depressing. She went back to her original position, took a deep breath again, and started again in Action, but unfortunately when she went to pull the bag, Charles still called Cut.
Although the director's face is still stable, Angela can still see a trace of regret in his eyes. She has a fever on her face and bites her lip. Can't she just try and shoot herself?
Perhaps to see that the little girl was a little unwilling, Nancy came forward and patted her, comforting and saying, "Nothing, honey, this is your first time, never mind."
Angela smiled reluctantly, nodded silently, and looked at the crowd. Both Sparrow and Jennifer looked at her with encouragement. Jessica even opened her eyes and clenched her fists in an effort. Her heart warmed and a surge of pride welled up at the same time:I don't believe it, I can't do it so easily!
