Disaster Artist

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A call awakened Guan Zhou. He subconsciously tensed up and took a defensive posture, but he reacted in the next second, realizing that the director was calling for him, and only then did he disarm.

"Why do you keep standing there without making a sound?"

While speaking, the director sat up straight, waved at Guan Zhou, and said hello in a relaxed tone.

"Come here and sit. Sorry, I was too focused just now to notice your presence."

Guan Zhou nodded cautiously, his mind was blank, and he had no way to think, so he walked forward obediently and sat down on the sofa opposite Lu Qian.

"How is it? What do you think of this video just now?"

"Um?"

"Hehe, I'm asking you, how did you feel after watching the performance just now?"

Since the first meeting, Lu Qian has always admired Guan Zhou very much.

Although Lu Qian didn't ask in depth, he knew that Guan Zhou was a person with a story, and he could still maintain a pure heart after going through ups and downs, not arrogant or impetuous, which was even more rare, especially in the Vanity Fair. In the big dye vat, maintaining yourself has never been an easy thing.

But Guan Zhou has always been respectful in front of Lu Qian, even if Lu Qian is much younger than him, he is still a little restrained, even if two consecutive films ushered in box office success, he is currently the hottest dream lover on social networks, Guan Zhou He still didn't relax, which made Lu Qian wonder whether to laugh or cry.

Just like this moment.

"Okay, very good." Guan Zhoumu nodded leniently, just like a ruthless praise machine.

Lu Qian couldn't hold back and laughed directly, "I'm not a teacher, and you're not a film student. This is not a class question and answer. I'm just asking you how you feel. Like it or not, everyone has their own opinions."

Guan Zhou scratched his head and showed an embarrassed smile, but he finally relaxed a little.

"Director, you also know me, I really have no concept of acting, and I don't think I have a position to comment on other people's performances."

Guan Zhou's words made Lu Qian's smile even brighter.

"Guan Zhou, I don't think only professionals can comment on performances."

"Film itself is a kind of popular art. Everyone has the right to like and dislike. After all, everyone is an independent individual and has his own preferences, even if he is a complete layman."

"Directors and actors do not have the right to accuse the audience of not knowing how to appreciate their own works, not understanding, not liking, and not approving are the rights of the audience."

"Of course, if the audience criticizes my work, I also have the right to be angry and angry, and have the right to be annoyed and depressed, because I am also an ordinary creator, and I also hope to get more recognition. There are indeed some audiences in real life. It's really annoying to pretend that you don't understand anything, but always pretend to understand and point the country, as if filming a movie is such an easy job."

"Trust me, sometimes, I really want them to shut up."

Lu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, and the speechless expression made Guan Zhou chuckle happily.

"But I insist that there should be a bridge of communication between creators and appreciators. This is the most interesting part of popular art."

"So, Guan Zhou, I want to ask, how do you feel? You don't need a professional, just consider it from the audience's standpoint."

Guan Zhou met Lu Qian's calm and clear eyes, hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to speak.

"I think she's cold-blooded, with a Scorpio cruelty."

Lu Qian pursed the corners of his mouth, and his expression showed a playful look, but he didn't say anything and let Guan Zhou continue.

"There is a turning point between the first and second performances, I don't know how she did it, but in the first half, I believe she is the victim; in the second half, I believe she is the abuser, I I think it's contradictory."

"Either she was a victim and became an avenger; or she was a perpetrator who used violence to make her point."

"But the key is that this change in contradictory temperament does not seem abrupt to her. On the contrary, I can be persuaded and willing to listen to her story."

As he was talking, Guan Zhou opened the chatterbox, but then he realized that his words were a little confusing, and there were some parts that were contradictory and couldn't be justified. , which made him a little nervous again—

Still unavoidable.

The words stopped without going up and down.

Lu Qian didn't speak, and seemed to be chewing the words of the boat, nodded slightly, and finally opened his mouth.

"I'm a Scorpio."

Guan Zhou:  …

"Director...Director..."

Because of nervousness, Guan Zhou stuttered, which made Lu Qian burst into laughter, but the hearty laughter did not make Guan Zhou relax, and he couldn't help scratching his head because of anxiety.

Lu Qian pressed down his gestures again and again and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I just had breakfast, and I have no plans to eat now."

Guan Zhou:  …

"Come on, let's watch another audition clip and compare it horizontally, we can feel more things."

Audition?

Guan Zhou's attention was attracted by Lu Qian, but he became more uneasy, "Director, audition? Is it the audition for your next work? It's not good for me to express my opinion here?"

Guan Zhou didn't think he was qualified to speak out against the Golden Book Award winners.

"You are the audience, the audience who may sit in the movie theater and watch this movie in the future, so you have the right to speak out your feelings directly."

"What's more, don't worry, I just need the opinions of some ordinary viewers. As for the professional judgment, leave it to me."

While talking, Lu Qian didn't stop. After a while, another figure appeared in the projector, which immediately made Guan Zhou even more uncomfortable:

Dong Ruixi.

It was actually Dong Ruixian's audition.

The internal audition of "Love" is naturally very different from the public audition. It is impossible for them to gather those top actors to audition in one room, not because they are worried about schedule conflicts, but because they are worried about a group of tigers gathering to kill each other, "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. ', not to mention so many tigers.

And ~www.novelmt.com~ these top actors are willing to audition to sell their face, but they are still reluctant to show up in front of other colleagues to prove that they participated in the audition.

So, the auditions were all video-recorded.

Lu Qian prepared a scene in advance. The script was about three pages long before and after. He gave the actors a framework of the ins and outs, and then asked them to perform one of the scenes. Through the performance of the same scene, he could observe the actors' understanding of the role and the scene.

The script is the script of the "lover", which is different from the on-site performance requirements of the "tourist" public audition. The actors are given enough time to prepare and think, find their best state, and then record the audition clips. Of course, the actors You can also record it repeatedly, pick out the clips you are most satisfied with, and send them to Lu Qian.

In addition, Dong Ruixian has read the entire script, and she obviously has a slight advantage; but other actors are not completely unable to prepare in advance, as long as they are willing, they can buy the complete reading of the original "Gone Lover", and then prepare for the audition.

It is precisely because of this that Lu Qian has higher expectations for the internal audition, hoping to see high-quality interpretations.