Disaster Artist

"Disaster Artist(

dong dong dong.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the wooden floor quickly approached, and the slightly solemn and serious expression made both Tomson and Lu Qian show a little awe, because they both knew:

If there are no special matters, the staff will not interrupt the recording process of the program casually. After all, there are so many audiences in the entire studio.

Lu Qian thought that the other party was looking for Tomson, and Tomson also thought that the other party was looking for him. As a result, Tomson raised his head, but watched helplessly as the staff passed him and walked towards Lu Qian.

Tomson was slightly puzzled:

Does the agent have something to say?

Tomson didn't think much about it. If it was an agent, it would be normal, but he didn't know what the agent was going to say to Lu Qian, and he even passed Tomson?

The staff squatted down on one knee in front of Lu Qian, because the action was so unexpected that Lu Qian widened his eyes to express his surprise.

"Director, are you okay?"

Lu Qian: ...

"We want to ask, how are you doing just now? Do you need to change a set of clothes? Or take a break and pause the recording?"

The staff explained it in detail, and Lu Qian finally came back to his senses.

"Ah, so it is."

"Fortunately, I thought you wanted to ask me that very serious and very serious question."

Puchi.

Tomson couldn't hold back, he knew what Lu Qian meant, especially looking at the staff's face full of question marks, the picture became even more funny:

Kneeling down on one knee with a sincere expression, what else could be the problem?

"Even that question is not surprising, you just refuse it."

"Wait, the question should be, why don't you worry about me?"

"I'm the producer of this show, and I've just experienced a water fight. You guys don't care about me at all?"

"Did you make a mistake?"

Tomson's series of questions rushed out incessantly, and he couldn't laugh when he smiled.

A smile appeared in Lu Qian's eyes, and those who knew Tomson knew that he was obviously joking.

So, Lu Qian turned to look at Tomson, "Shh, the whole studio is watching."

I joked about Tomson, the subtext is that playing big cards should also be done away from the audience, how can you lose your temper so openly?

Tomson glanced at Lu Qian, "It's just that you have a fast reaction time."

Lu Qian immediately assumed a posture of sitting upright, completely obedient.

After all, Tomson couldn't hold back, the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, and he looked at the overwhelmed staff member, "Don't worry, your director is fine, he's not so delicate, this guy is a ghost."

The staff didn't leave, because the instruction he got was to confirm with Lu Qian, and he couldn't leave easily if he didn't get the answer.

A faint smile appeared in Lu Qian's eyes, and he nodded solemnly to the staff, "I'm fine."

"Oh, oh oh." The staff nodded again and again, and was about to leave, but after thinking about it, they looked at Tomson again, "Mr. Tomson, how are you?"

Is this mercy or charity?

Tomson rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Don't worry, you can't die."

Tomson glanced at Lu Qian, who was laughing recklessly and happily beside him.

"You seem to be neither big nor small in front of me, are you sure I won't break out?"

"Mr. Tomson, are you sure you need another respectful answerer?"

Tomson looked at Lu Qian quietly, there was no sharp-edged publicity and unyielding arrogance in those calm eyes, only calm and frankness, and then the smile on the corner of Tomson's mouth rose slightly.

"There are too many answering worms in Vanity Fair. There are not many more than you, and one less than you, but Lu Qian has only one."

"thank you."

Lu Qian was also not polite, and nodded lightly with a smile on his face, and then gestured to the stunned staff member calmly.

The staff member was stunned for a while, then finally came back to his senses, made a sound of "oh oh oh", nodded, stood up quickly, and left in a hurry. what--

Why did Tomson get angry, but why didn't he get angry?

So, what the **** is going on? Who should he ask? Or did he just keep his mouth shut and pretend that nothing happened?

Recording, start over.

"Audience friends, welcome back, we have just watched the clip of the movie 'Love', so, director, tell us about the movie."

"Uh... which clip did we just watch?"

"Anyway, it's all without you."

Puchi.

Watching Tomson complain about Lu Qian, but it was another fun. Although the audience had no strength, the laughter could not stop.

"Obviously there are no clips of me, but there are clips of me everywhere."

Lu Qian also replied calmly, and launched a counterattack as a director. The laughter in the studio increased significantly, and the rustling surging spread cheerfully in the air.

Lu Qian and Tomson exchanged glances, and then Lu Qian continued to introduce—

There is no time for show recording.

"I think, I'd say 'Love' is a work that asks itself, 'How on earth did I murder my marriage.'"

"Huh? So profound and so philosophical?"

"No, it's actually a story of a husband murdering his wife. I'm just trying to wrap it up~www.readwn.com~ to show my style and hide the superficiality of the movie."

"Hahaha." Tomson couldn't hold back, he clapped his hands and laughed, obviously this old and strong legendary host is still in good spirits.

After the collision between you and me, Tomson took the initiative and prepared to study this issue in depth.

"If I remember correctly, 'The Tourist' is a work that explores marriage and raises the question of whether every marriage can be problematic."

"Then does 'Love' further explore the nature of marriage problems on this basis, and is there a core connection between the two works?"

Tomson stared at Lu Qian with burning eyes, showing his interest.

It can be felt in a few words that Tomson is wise and profound at the level of artistic interpretation. As a talk show host, he often needs to entertain the public as his main purpose, and he is rarely able to really discuss the essence of the problem, but it does not mean The lack and lack of artistic skills.

On the contrary, it is impossible for Tomson to be at the top of the pyramid in the industry for so many years without two brushes.

So, how would Lu Qian answer?

"Shh."

Lu Qian didn't answer, but put his index finger on his lips and made a secret gesture, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

Tomson immediately reacted, Lu Qian did it on purpose.

On the one hand, it is to prevent the talk show from deviating from the track, and it is more boring and hard to broadcast; on the other hand, because the recording time of the program is not enough, it can create unexpected effects without saying anything.

really--

clap clap.

Applause broke out, and the audience still responded to Lu Qian in the simplest and most sincere way, expressing their support, and their curiosity had been mobilized.