Chapter 1024： this is life

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Looking at Travie Nunn, who couldn't wait to start thinking about who should be hired to help with the choreography, Evan Bell was very glad that he came to find a teacher today. For Travie-Nun, it is only in his work that he can see his value and his charisma.

With the job at hand, and a brand new challenge, Travie-Nan was refreshed and even walked a lot lighter. Evan Bell gave Travie Nunn his phone number for Sean Mayer so he wouldn't interfere too much with "High School Musical".

Although Evan Bell's name will still be listed in the producer column of "High School Musical", this time Evan Bell is destined to have no way to be too energetic because of "Little Sunshine". . So, in a sense, this is the first time that Eleven Studios has "**" made a movie without Evan Bell - Christopher Nolan's "Batman Prequel: Mystery" "It is the work of Warner Bros., not the work of Eleven Studios - how well it works is also related to the future development of the studio.

After all, Evan Bell is only one person and has no clone technique, so it is impossible to hold all the works in his own hands. Eleven Studio must learn to produce outstanding works without Evan Bell, and the future development path will gradually widen.

Leaving the Broadway Theater, Evan Bell did not rush back, but walked along the avenue. Evan Bell has been reading the script of "Little Miss Sunshine" in recent months, and Evan Bell has a lot of feelings. The story of "Little Miss Sunshine" is very simple, and the core revolves around the family, and recently happened to encounter William Bell and Edward Schmidt, which also gave him a deeper understanding of the script. He needed a little time to clear his mind before the movie officially started.

Looking at the people coming and going on the street, Evan Bell would always keep thinking that every figure passed by. It means nothing to myself, but the truth is that everyone standing on the street has their own story, everyone has their own life. Every story and every life has its own joys and sorrows. Standing at the crossroads of the world, there are countless stories from all over the world passing by.

Evan Bell feels that if he can become an excellent director, he can bring the simplest and most ordinary stories in life to the big screen and bring people something - maybe laughter, pain, reflection, or maybe Wake up, then it is his success. Directing is indeed a job full of miracles.

Evan Bell's footsteps stopped at the door of a * cafe. The beautiful floor-to-ceiling glass allows people on the street to see the scene of the store clearly, and customers sitting in the store can also watch the busy world leisurely. Evan Bell involuntarily stepped forward and walked inside.

*There are not many customers in the cafe, but the seats by the window are full. Evan Bell went to the counter and ordered a latte, hesitated, walked to a table for four by the window, and asked the only customer at the table, "Sorry. Is there anyone here?"

A young girl was occupying the table for four by herself. She was writing something with her head down when she heard a voice. He raised his head, and saw a man in a baseball cap pointing opposite him. The girl couldn't help but look back at the entire *coffee shop. There were still a lot of vacancies left. She frowned, "Isn't there still a seat there?"

got rejected. Evan Bell couldn't help but smile, "But this is the only place left by the window."

The girl turned her head and looked unwillingly. She probably knew that occupying a table of four by herself was a bit too much, so she nodded. Then he ignored Evan Bell and kept his head down.

Evan Bell didn't say anything. Putting the *coffee on the table, he sat down directly on the rattan chair. The table in front of it is woven with rattan, matched with an emerald green coffee shop, as well as marble-patterned sugar jars and milk jars. The leisurely pastoral style makes people relax involuntarily.

At this time, a pile of postcards were stacked on the table. There are the Statue of Liberty, the Empire State Building, and the Grand Central Station... It seems that this girl should be a tourist. After arriving in New York, she was writing a postcard to a friend. However, in front of the girl was a stack of manuscript papers with some forms and the like on it. It didn't look like a letter, and she couldn't figure out what it was.

A few were placed in front of Evan Bell. Although the postcards were not sealed, they were also personal letters. Evan Bell was not interested in spying on other people's private lives, so he tapped on the table "Yours." postcard."

The girl raised her head and glared at Evan Bell impatiently, then swept the postcards on the table and piled them on her side. Evan Bell couldn't help laughing bitterly. It seems that this girl is not in a good mood today, or she has a princess disease and thinks that any man wants to chat with her? The former is more likely.

Evan Bell turned his head to look at the busy street scene outside, drinking coffee leisurely. I have to admit, it was a treat. Enjoy the pleasant time in the morning, let your mind spread its wings and soar, savor the aroma, bitterness and sweetness in the coffee, time is like being imprisoned in the amber composed of sunlight at this moment, crystal clear and translucent, people can't help but sigh it beautiful.

When she was a child, because of the oppression of life, Katherine Bell had almost no entertainment. Her only pastime was to move a small stool, sit at the door of the dry cleaner, drink the instant * coffee bought at a discount in the supermarket, and enjoy it quietly. That brief leisure time was just a cup of *coffee, less than five minutes. Then, Catherine Bell will put away all the nostalgia and put it back to work again.

At this time, Evan Bell would think, how wonderful it would be if the mother could sit quietly and comfortably for an afternoon without worrying about her livelihood.

At this moment, the cell phone of the girl opposite her on the table rang. She glanced at the phone number and picked it up. The other party said a few words first. With a tired expression, she said, "I just came back from the end, and there is no hope. I just queued up for a morning." After a while of silence, she held her forehead and said helplessly, "So, what should we do? What about this month's rent, we've run out of money."

After speaking, the girl also found that her voice was a little louder, and looked up at Evan Bell, but Evan Bell didn't look over, and the girl immediately lowered her head and said, "Okay, I know, I will have lunch. ."

Hearing this, Evan Bell glanced at the corner of the pizza that had been cold on the table, and then looked out of the street again. This is life.

Although Evan Bell didn't know what the girl opposite was going through, or what he experienced, he knew what the situation was like. I can’t afford the rent at all. In fact, let’s not talk about the rent. I don’t even know where the money for tomorrow’s lunch is. I rummaged through my pockets, and I could only find a pile of fifty or twenty-five cents coins, empty dry cleaning. Don't talk about customers in the store, even the clothes that have been dry cleaned and hung are only a few solitary pieces.

Those were the years when their family of three had just arrived in New York. In this world-class metropolis that could devour people at any time, in the fastest-renewed city, making a living was much more difficult than expected. Catherine Bell took out all her savings, so she could barely open a storefront. Those days were all about tightening her belt, and there was no last meal.

Thinking of this, Evan Bell couldn't help but feel a little sad. As long as he recalled the days when Katherine Bell worked hard to bring him and Teddy up by himself, he would feel uncomfortable for a while.

Life has never been so simple. Looking at the girl opposite, Evan Bell can easily understand why she is in such a bad mood today. A simple story can be imagined. A girl came to New York to work hard, but the result was unsatisfactory, she couldn't find a job, and her life was at a dead end. The city can eat people. Beneath the bright and bright clothes, there are countless dark corners. If you can't find a way to persevere, you will either be swallowed up by the city, or you will retreat and leave helplessly. The girl is now standing on the edge of the cliff, and may be swallowed up by New York at any time, how can she feel better? It seems that the manuscript papers in front of her should be her resume...

Catherine Bell, who came from London to New York, chose to be strong. With the help of the Hathaway family, she started Eleven dry cleaners little by little. After the first two years, life finally got better. Get up Just, I don't know if this girl who has never met before will be able to persevere.

Evan Bell took out the sketch paper in his bag and was about to record what was in his mind, but accidentally saw the words on the postcard in front of him: "Dear Mom and Dad, wow, where should I start? .There's so much happening here and every day feels like an adventure. Although it's full of opportunities, I have to admit, I almost died just trying to fill my stomach. Missing everyone in Dublin, please don't be too much miss me."

Evan Bell just inadvertently caught sight of the sentence "I almost died just to fill my stomach" and could not help but read all the words on the postcard, although he knew it was wrong.

In Dublin, the girl in front of her is from Ireland. It seems that she is not here for tourism.

In a trance, Evan Bell's memory returned to the summer of the year when he was six years old. Catherine Bell held Teddy and his hand, stood in the harbor of Port Elizabeth, New York, and stared blankly at the Statue of Liberty standing in the wind and rain. picture.

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