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Vietnam, Ho Chi Minh City, Chinatown, embankment.

Time flies.

The fireworks land in Saigon once was destroyed in the long river of history, as described in the novel "Lovers". Today's embankment is almost as noisy, messy, and slightly dilapidated as all the old towns in the world. It was once a bustling feeling like a dream.

This place is full of a rich Chinese-style lifestyle atmosphere, and it brings together many Chinese restaurants with north and south flavors. The restaurant's signatures are almost all in the form of Chinese and Vietnamese double standards, bookstores, pharmacies, barber shops, and grocery shops are no exception.

There is a mottled ancient arch bridge on the quiet river, with dilapidated shacks on both sides.

The lens has a filter, which turns yellow, which looks like the old photos placed on your grandmother's solid wood wardrobe. The rings of history always accidentally lift the corners of the skirt, which makes you amazed the beauty of the passing years that has not paid much attention to.

Leaves were floating on the dirty water, and a woman with a dark face in a short coat of coarse cloth was beating her clothes by the river.

The shade of the trees is lush, which gives this conservative picture a sense of vitality.

Between the shack and the treetops.

Wu Xiaozu was wearing a sleeveless coarse cloth jacket and was fanning with a palm-shaped fan in his hand. Next to him was Zhenmaqi, Liang Jiahui and four or five actors in the play. Chen Yingxiong was also sitting at the bottom, holding a pen and a notebook in his hand.

In the deep alley on the other side, the staff were actively placing props and decorating various stalls and streets of that era, which was in line with the scene in Duras' book "In the afternoon, everyone was taking a nap, I walked through the bustling streets of the embankment, and the smell of soup, roast pork, tea, dust and coal were floating in the air."

Some people are raising the pot and raising the stove, some are blowing mugwort with blowers next to it, and some are lit with incense candles to try Jingbie.

Some people were erecting high-legged ladders and constantly hung old curtains on bamboo poles on the shed as sunshade tools. When the wind blew, the curtains fluttered, and the stationary streets became vivid.

The artist is directing workers to paint a house, which is sky blue. This color stands out in the dust of the loess - that is the protagonist's house.

"What do you two think about their first date? You might as well tell me."

Wu Xiaozu kicked off the flip flops on his feet, moved his butt, changed his position and leaned on the bamboo chair, looked at the reserved people in front of him, and couldn't help but hold his head up at Liang Jiahui, "Toni Damu, tell me first."

Liang Jiahui's character in the play is called "Tony".

At this moment, Tony Damu's skin was dark and well-proportioned. He took a finger and flipped through the diary at hand.

"Tony was the eldest son of a wealthy Chinese family. He was in a foreign country and a French colony of that era. He received higher education, but he could not escape the ties of the family. The family gave him everything, and he felt a repressed twist in his heart.

I think he invited a white man to his house for the first time. He was nervous and nervous, but he couldn't hide his excitement and possessiveness that burst out from his bones.

He was not confident in front of the white girl, and at the same time he was afraid of his father in his bones, and resistance was limited to the safe distance he could bear. Otherwise, he would not have come into the house and saw the girl observing the room, and quickly explained that these homes were all selected by his father.

He told the allusion of "hiding the beauty in the golden house". I think he had the kind of pleasure and impulse in his heart..."

Liang Jiahui turned a page, "So I wanted to speed up my speech when I was dealing with it."

Liang Jiahui has put a lot of thought into the details of character creation.

Historically, the reason why he was able to successfully attract the love of many Western movie fans after this movie was not only because he had a sexy buttocks and body.

In terms of acting, he achieved the ultimate in oriental implicitness, making the unpleasant character in Duras' novel more three-dimensional and full.

He glanced at Liang Jiahui.

Wu Xiaozu took the big bowl of herbal tea handed over by his sisters and took a sip. The bitter Chinese medicine tasted a little sweet taste that belonged to wolfberry.

He looked up at the Vietnamese girl.

The latter quickly walked to the side with his eyebrows down and his eyes calmly, leaving only a round buttocks streamline.

Great Powerful Tianlong!

After being able to travel to Cannes and pour public grains on people, he was still on stilts as if he was ninety o'clock. Wu Xiaozu was enough to say "Talent and strong."

"Skills in performance are actually not unusable. Otherwise, how about the so-called tempering of acting skills? In their careers, actors will inevitably become numb from their initial enthusiasm, or even start to become routine. Because you have rich experience, you can find one from the expression library, whatever the director wants... and it fully meets the requirements.

But this kind of performance technique will appear greasy and patterned.

If it is a normal commercial film, OK.

But carefully crafted art films require you to be able to hone this technique until it is natural. Brother Hui, you can have some secondary processing of characters, but don’t be too craftsman. Think about your mood when you check in with Sister Jiahua for the first time...

Or it feels like secretly dating a parent on her back with her first love.

It’s the embarrassment and tension of a novice driver driving a new manual transmission car for the first time, stopping the car and then rushing to reignite the car... If the car behind the car honking at this time, you even have the urge to abandon the car and escape..."

Liang Jiahui's face turned dark. Your metaphor is really appropriate! But this reminder also made him quite rewarding.

"What about me?"

Seeing that Wu Xiaozu was so casual that he seemed like a priest, Liang Jiahui fell into deep thought for a short time, Zhenmaqi asked curiously.

In terms of flat breasts, she didn't have much experience with Wu Xiaozu, the well-known Asian director.

However, when she saw that Wu Xiaozu took the time to take leave to Cannes and won two grand prizes, she was so surprised that she couldn't close her legs... Who isn't a little tea artist yet!

"What do you think?" Wu Xiaozu asked back.

"Novelty? Desire?" Jenmachi tried, while holding her small breasts up, trying to use her career line to express her career aspirations.

pity.

Director Wu has never been a director who likes unspoken actresses.

"A down-and-out girl meets a rich Chinese master. I think Shakespeare has written enough. However, Jane, a minor girl, is precocious, and she even understands the difficulty of life better. She has a maturity that is inconsistent with her age. At the same time, from her words, it is not difficult to find that she is indeed curious about such things and indulges in her heart.

This itself is the character given to the characters by the author. I think you have read the original work and it should be clear. Ms. Duras said that if she did not become a writer, she would definitely become a female lead.

Jane's heart is actually stronger and more proactive than Tony." Wu Xiaozu tried to explain.

"In fact, you can try to do this scene really. Will it feel more picturesque?" Claudbery, the bald old baguette, came over and interrupted.

"?" Wu Xiaozu tilted his head.

(ΩДΩ)?!!!

Liang Jiahui looked up at this Frenchman with shocked expression. Damn it? I want to fight the real army?

He subconsciously looked at Wu Xiaozu.

"If that were the case, it would definitely attract more European audiences. And, I have to say, the lubricant your brother gave me is really good." Claudebery smiled.

Damn, lubricant and vibrator are not exclusive to Japanese people? Are Europeans and Americans used to spitting out and starting to sniffle?

Pooh!

Wu Xiaozu couldn't help but curse me again, "I don't have to think that this kind of thing must be given to me by me."

"No, these plots are all for the story, and the movie does not need it." Wu Xiaozu clearly refused.

He took on "Lovers" to adapt to the way Westerners do things, and it is also a good opportunity to connect with others.

I don't want to lose my reputation.

Of course, this scale may be really not worth mentioning for European directors.

"Well, you are the Palme d'Or, you have the final say." Claudebery shrugged with regret, not caring at all.

Liang Jiahui was trembling beside him. He almost thought Wu Xiaozu was going to sell him...

Fortunately, Wu Xiaozu's character is still OK at a critical moment.

Liang Jiahui looked at him gratefully.

Wu Xiaozu smiled slightly.

He was just afraid of trouble and did not want to destroy his personality.

Although it is common for European directors to make such films, he still prefers the implicit expression of Oriental style.

If you really want to watch that kind of movie, it is more suitable for your own wood-punching bird.

Maybe it can be a copycat of Woodpecker's copycat "Lovers"? Anyway, Zhumuniao has communicated with many Hollywood companies to remake some adult versions of classic movies.

"Lovers" has been filmed intermittently for more than a month, and the plan is to be completed in July, and at the current speed, it is basically no problem.

He was also secretly rushing to make progress, after all, he still had to go back to participate in the premiere of "Women's Volleyball Team".

That drama is obviously more important than this drama.

Although it is not good to be famous in the international market, it is definitely a film that improves the awareness of the domestic people and gilded.

...

Yilinger II Center Building.

"Okay, let's get here today."

"President Liヾ(￣▽￣)Bye~Bye~"

"Mr. Li┏(＾0＾)┛."

In the office of the Secretary of the Board of Directors of Yiling II, among the staff, men were wearing suits and ladies were wearing OL uniforms, they packed up and sorted out the information, got up and left, and turned out.

"Have you heard that? The company may have to restart a new department recently."

"Recently, Searchlight Media is preparing for Xincheng Radio, and it is expected to transfer a lot of content production personnel from the company. This time, a new department has been established... It is estimated that the company will not have few personnel transfers."

"A lot of people from these bays, Goryeo and Japan have recently joined the company?"

"Why do you want to do so much? You'd better do your job well. Anyway, Miss Le has been transferred. If Mr. Li goes there again, we will be considered a direct line..."

The clerks in the office area looked at the many people who walked out of the office with serious expressions and murmured in a low voice.
To be continued...