Chapter 420

The atmosphere in the room is a little wonderful.

Everyone was quietly exchanging their views. The tacit understanding that "after the gossip was just discussed behind the back, the parties knew nothing, and the people on the scene knew clearly" was flowing slowly in the air, making the corners of the mouth rise. However, they kept glancing at Lan Li with the remaining light of their eyes, and then they exchanged with their eyes again.

The tacit knowledge and schadenfreude between the eyebrows and eyes are surging.

In recent months, there have been many rumors about lanli, but the rumors are rumors after all. People are willing to believe them only when they have seen and experienced them with their own eyes. Today, Lan Li has put on a posture of being hard to get close to, conceited and arrogant, which makes people feel like watching a good play: just see what medicine you sell in gourd!

Not only in Hollywood, but also in real life, people enjoy watching good plays. If you succeed, you will naturally stop everything; But if it fails, everyone will be eager to go down the well.

Unconsciously, everyone's eyes were focused on lanli. Even Anna and Bryce were no exception. They inevitably brought some pickiness, examination and trouble in their eyes. Obscure but sharp.

Seth could feel those eyes, but he didn't stop everyone. He put his hands across his chest, and his mood was a little fickle. Originally, he was overjoyed by lanli's joining in. The performance just now also confirmed this. But now lanli's cooperative attitude makes it difficult for him to do it. This is just the third day of the cast, What should we do after that?

Deep down in his heart, Seth was a bit of a bystander.

Everyone else was watching, but Jonathan couldn't.

As a director, Jonathan hasn't had time to communicate with Langley. Why can't the scene just now work? No, where is it? Does the shooting method need to be changed? Is the performance rhythm and shooting position appropriate? What's the change after the adjustment? What should be the arrangement of the actors in the opposite play?

Jonathan had to confirm all these details one by one. His eyes followed Langley and fell on his profile.

The tight back relaxed a little. He was turning his head to move his shoulders. At the same time, he was doing some strange stretching movements. His eyes fell on the script in front of him, reading word by word, as if nothing had happened just now. He was immersed in the preparation for the performance again.

Adjusting his breath, Jonathan stepped forward and said politely, "sorry to interrupt you, Langley."

Lanli stopped for a moment and turned his head. Jonathan could see the dark brown eyes clearly. It was calm again. It was like a clear lake. The light of melting ice and snow was flowing slowly by the lake. This is far from the rage, repression and anger just now. It looks like two very different people.

Jonathan cleared his throat to hide his gaffe. "What's wrong with the performance? Does the shooting method need to be adjusted? Or performance? "

Instead of answering immediately, Langley pondered for a moment, "there are some questions about the whole performance." This sentence made Jonathan obviously stunned, "well, let's shoot it again. Let's see how it works. Let's discuss it slowly. What do you think?"

Langley could dissect the whole character and explain it to Jonathan. But this is not an easy thing, and Jonathan is not the kind of performance excellence style, the communication between the two sides is bound to be less simple. So, instead of spending words here, it's better to show one side directly. With the contrast, everything becomes clear.

Different directors have different styles. Some directors like to hold the front of control firmly in their hands, while others like to give actors more freedom and space.

Looking at Lan Li who took the initiative to arrange, Jonathan didn't feel offended. Although he still had a lot of doubts, he didn't mention it after all. He nodded his head and said, "then do it again!"

Turning around, Jonathan saw everyone's expectant eyes - it was not a joyful expectation, but a faint expectation of schadenfreude. Jonathan suddenly felt a little pity for him. He looked back and saw that he was not moved at all. He began to read the script again, which made him breathe out and step forward.

Jonathan called Andrew aside, whispered, and then clapped his hands to remind the crew that they were ready to go back to filming.

In fact, Andrew was a little confused, because he was always in the room just now, and he heard everyone's comments clearly. Now shooting again, his body movements and facial expressions are inevitably a little stiff, I don't know how to face blue Li.

As he sat down opposite Langley, Andrew raised his head carefully and looked at the young man in front of him. From the actor's point of view, the performance just now was a very special experience. His rhythm of performance was completely involved in the atmosphere of lanli. The shock and despair of heartbreak made him unable to look directly into each other's eyes.

In fact, after looking back, Andrew realized that his performance was not up to standard, because his action of avoiding eyes was too obvious and very astringent, which was not consistent with the doctor's setting. Andrew could not be happier with the chance to come back. However, he began to wonder why Langley called the performance "bad"?

Andrew opened his mouth, hesitated, and wanted to ask lanli if there was anything wrong with his performance just now, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a moment. Between hesitation, the voice of the recording came from his ear. The shooting work was about to start, and lanli began to pick up the script in his sight. Andrew could only take his mind back temporarily and straighten his back, Get ready for the show.

Lanli adjusted the sitting posture, let all emotions precipitate down, the whole person is in a calm state, and then the corners of his mouth gently, gently up.

This is just a normal day. He went to the hospital to ask about the results of the previous examination. He just had some back pain and insomnia. Maybe he can ask the doctor to prescribe some drugs to help him sleep. But then he thought of Kyle. He knew that if he got the prescription, Kyle would be very happy, because he could get the prescription medicine openly.

He was very relaxed. He even thought that after checking, he should go to the park to relax in the afternoon, or go to Rachel's company, his girlfriend, to give her a surprise.

The brochure in his hand is really interesting. For the first time, he knows that there are so many words that he can't understand. It seems that he has never learned English before, and he still lives on words. From this point of view, are medical students more powerful than literature students? This is a bold assumption.

"Shoot!" Jonathan's voice echoed through the room.

His eyes were still on the brochure in his hand. Then the doctor came in. He stood up politely and said hello, but the doctor didn't plan to respond. He looked at his examination report all the time. Then he sat down, took out the tape recorder and began to say a lot of strange words. Don't understand, still don't understand.

His eyes tilted to the upper left corner, as if a dialog box could appear on his head, "do doctors speak so deeply? What do doctors do when they date ordinary people? "

Then he took his eyes back, looked at the doctor again, tried to listen for a while, but he was still full of question marks, so his eyes turned to the upper right corner, and the cartoon character dialog box came out again, "he said that blood and urine tests are normal, so why is there so much talk behind?"

The sight of the light fell on the doctor's chatter without stop. The words began to disappear, leaving only a single mouth. It seemed that some spittle sprayed in the air, and suddenly it was a little embarrassed. Because he didn't know what happened and what the doctor was doing. Did he remember the wrong time? Is the doctor in a private office now?

"Er..." there was a low voice in his throat. He tentatively raised his right hand to attract the doctor's attention, but it was a pity that he failed. He could not help sipping the corners of his mouth, leaning forward slightly, shaking his right hand, carefully bowed his head and aimed at the doctor's line of sight. Finally! The doctor noticed him.

The doctor suspended the recording, and the question in his mind blurted out, "I want to ask, what brand is the recorder?" But as soon as the words came out, he realized that he had made a mistake. He could not help braking, and his expression became a little embarrassed. His eyes quietly left the doctor, and he walked around slowly, waiting for the embarrassing air to dissipate. Then he lowered his head and cleared his throat, just as the result of the topic just now.

"Sorry, I didn't quite understand." He asked curiously, with a polite smile on his face, apologizing for his recklessness. "Is there anything wrong with my health?"

Andrew raised his eyes, glanced at them, and then saw a smile of greeting, polite and sincere, with a touch of curiosity, just like a new person exploring the new world. Andrew couldn't help but look down, let out a little breath, and then raised his head again, moved the computer screen over and explained it again.

After seeing the light, Andrew saw the smile on the corner of his mouth rising again. His eyebrows moved slightly towards the middle, with a little doubt and exploration, "I'm really sorry." He himself felt a little ridiculous and laughed at himself, "I still didn't understand..."

Andrew felt a little impatient and cruel. He lowered his head and said, "it's a malignant tumor." This is the conclusion. There is not too much modification of medical terms, and there is no complicated explanation of medical principles. In short, it's a malignant tumor.

Then Andrew saw the smile in his dark brown eyes. He thought it was absurd, funny and speechless, and his whole face became gentle, as if he heard a joke, "tumor?"