Disaster Artist

"...If you can't do it, just say it directly, there's no need to go around in circles here, I'll call Roger right away."

"You don't need to use the aggressive method. If you can't do it, you can't do it. The same method has been used once, twice, or three times, and it still doesn't change. Are you too stupid or do you think I'm too stupid? I'll leave it here, Roger. Not anymore."

"What kind of aggression? I'm despising you right now, don't you feel it? Is my sarcasm too subtle, or is your IQ degraded too seriously? If it's my problem, tell me, I'll be more straightforward now, ruthless humiliate you."

"Lu Qian! Don't deceive people too much, just give you a little color and open a dye shop!"

"Opening a dyeing workshop? I'm also planning to open an assembly line factory. Chen Mu, don't habitually oppose me for the sake of opposing me, but calm down and think about it..."

"I've already thought about it, no! You want me to say it several times!"

"No? Chen Mu, are you sure what you just said, no? If you admit that you can't do it now, I won't say anything else and find someone else immediately."

Chen Mushun said Lu Qian's words, lowered his eyes slightly and floated under him, and instantly frowned, "You! You!"

A breath was stuck in his throat, his face was flushed, and he almost couldn't swallow it. It looked like a fireworks can explode at any time.

In the studio, the staff came and went, everyone was busy with their own affairs, and seemed to not notice what was going on here. It's burning, making your heart beat faster.

Obviously, the crew members have long been accustomed to the scene in front of them. Even Bai Cheng and Su Ziyi are not surprised. They don't make any movement at all. ——

Otherwise, they might be next.

No one wants to face the furious Lu Qian, just like facing the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

I'm afraid, in the entire crew, only Chen Mugan talked to Lu Qian like this.

From a distance, Qu Yushi saw this scene, subconsciously turned around and wanted to run away, but immediately felt the gaze projected by Xiu Zhongjun, his footsteps stopped abruptly, smiled embarrassingly, and covered up his own feelings. Embarrassed, he kept winking at Xiu Zhongjun:

Are you sure we're not seeing things we shouldn't be seeing?

In the rumors, I have heard about the situation of the crew more than once, but hearing it and seeing it are two different things.

"Please help, I hit the Tyrannosaurus rex muzzle, what should I do?"

In that room, Chen Mu and Lu Qian didn't even notice the appearance of Qu Yushi and others.

Seeing that Chen Mu was about to explode, Lu Qian's tone also slowed down.

"Chen Mu, you were not like this before."

Chen Mu: ... rolled his eyes and even yawned, as if he didn't dare to be interested in what Lu Qian said next.

Lu Qian was unmoved.

"I still remember Ji Xu's previous movie project. His brain was wide open, and he had all kinds of wild ideas, which made people complain."

"All of us scoffed and thought his idea was impossible."

"But you didn't."

"You still think of various ways to evolve Ji Xu's idea into reality. Although the picture is a bit cheap, we have indeed made a lot of attempts."

"Blue Gourd Sword Fairy"

"Remember what you said then?"

Chen Mu still did not speak, and quietly looked at Lu Qian in front of him.

He no longer remembered his words, but, in Lu Qian, he could feel the enthusiasm for publicity, full of enthusiasm.

Subconsciously, Chen Mu wanted to escape, not to escape Lu Qian, but to escape the self that he used to be, such a sunny and passionate self—

Standing in front of his former self, he had no confidence.

"You don't need to give me chicken soup for the soul, it's vulgar." Chen Mu said stubbornly.

But Lu Qian was unmoved.

"You said that artistic creation requires a brave nod, not a blind rejection, otherwise, art will be a backwater and dreams will not come true."

boom.

Chen Mu's heart was hit hard, so he curled up like this, looking at Lu Qian, a little angry, some ashamed, some annoyed, but he didn't know how to respond.

At this time, Chen Mu felt his insignificance and humbleness like never before.

To make matters worse, he was so embarrassed, but he was exposed to Lu Qian again.

Chen Mu wanted to escape.

The smile at the corner of Lu Qian's mouth rose slightly.

"At that time, we were naive and romantic, and even a little silly."

"However, Chen Mu, I liked us at that time, because we still believed in something, even if we were blind, we were still passionate."

"You should look at those superhero movies from Streamer and Fantastic Pictures. The problem is never the story and the characters, but the way it's told."

"Conservative, old-school, stubborn, rigid, boring."

"It's not that it's bad, it's that if we're making films like this, why does it have to be us?"

"A movie like that, anyone can do it."

"Rather than wasting my time shooting a movie like that, I might as well study what I want to shoot. I haven't written the script for the third installment of the 'Marriage' series, and I'm also waiting for a project for 'Raid 3'. In addition, I would like to To shoot a biographical movie a fire alarm movie~www.readwn.com~I am not so free."

"We're standing here now, shooting the movie 'Deadpool', hoping to subvert the stereotype, just hoping to attack those traditional old stubbornness."

"We like movies, just like fools. We believe that movies can change the world and light up life like the light of dreams. We hope that movies can become a light in a child's youth, freeing them from the shackles of real life, Ushered in the moment of breaking the cocoon into a butterfly."

"Chen Mu, I still believe in you, I believe you can do it."

"Do you believe me?"

one sentence.

One more sentence.

Lightly written, but loud.

Plain and simple words don't seem to have much new ideas, and even some old-fashioned, but Lu Qian's eloquent words have such a magic power--

Carefully, quietly, warmly, nourishing the heart.

His eyes, his expression, and his words revealed a sincerity, as well as the purity and heat hidden behind it, which almost scalded the soul.

Simple words can easily create the power to destroy the world.

Chen Mu was slightly stunned, and his mouth murmured, but after all, he couldn't say anything, and finally he nodded his head unconsciously.

Quietly, the entire conversation atmosphere has changed, the tense atmosphere has completely calmed down, and there is a lightness in the air.

The smile at the corner of Lu Qian's mouth rose, and there was a narrow light in his eyes.

"Chen Mu, aren't you still brooding about what happened back then? So every time I say something, you deliberately target me? Are you trying to hide your inferiority in this way?"

"Go away! You're the only one who is inferior, and your whole family is inferior." Chen Mu immediately fried his hair, fried at the slightest, and fried if he said it.