Global Movie Emperor

The crew’s finale banquet did not last long, and it ended hastily after about an hour. The reason is simple. Most of the actors have a hard time getting along with Lu Ze. They have their own ideas, and their work attitude is comparable to Lu Ze. Be more casual. Even if Lu Ze didn't ask them to take performances as seriously as he did, they would naturally not be accepted by most people as a maverick in a group.

This has also been demonstrated in other crews, but because there were actors in other crews that Lu Ze stayed with who had worked hard to learn from Lu Ze, and proactively expressed closeness, which drove the atmosphere of the whole group, and did not allow this group of actors to interact with The problem of barriers between the male number one was exposed.

This is a cultural difference. Although a person who has worked hard and has reached a level of excellence is naturally worthy of respect in the eyes of outsiders, it is naturally difficult to be happy with the negative textbooks compared with him, similar to the overtime dog in the eyes of colleagues?

But it’s not hostile. After all, Lu Ze’s professional standards are much higher than theirs. Ask yourself, actors like Lu Ze also sincerely admire them. As long as you don’t get your own words, the atmosphere of the banquet under such psychological activities Although it won't fall to the freezing point, it can't get active anyhow.

"I'm leaving first, and I have to catch the morning flight tomorrow. Have fun with you."

Lu Ze knew very well that he would delay their nightclub party. Maybe after he left, they would show up in a high-end bar within half an hour, toast and drink under the noisy music. No more staying. After eating the last dessert, they put on their coats and got up to say goodbye to everyone. Everyone also stood up and politely retained Lu Ze, hoping that he would join everyone again without affecting the itinerary.

As a Chinese, how could he not understand politeness, after repeated rejections, everyone did not insist anymore, and only showed regretful expressions, but it is very interesting that their regrets contained false intentions, but they also vaguely revealed A touch of real feeling, this is a bit intriguing.

"I'll go with you, too. The driver is waiting downstairs. I'll take you back."

Another "nail in the eye" that could prevent them from letting go of their wreckage was naturally self-aware. He picked up his coat and stood side by side with Lu Ze before Lu Ze responded, bid farewell to everyone, and got on the car after everyone's farewell.

In the beginning, the two of them did not speak, and each leaned against the car door to look out. It was already eight o'clock in the evening. The nightlife in Turin had not yet begun, but it was ready. In the dark, neon lights renewed this somewhat old one. The city has put on a beautiful coat.

The old people packed their things and went back home to rest. The young people wore fashionable clothes and took their partners to the streets. Even the music changed from graceful to dynamic. All changes were quickly completed without any sound. , It's like everyone keeps tacit understanding.

The shiny, shiny, explosive car was carrying **** girls. The Banzis used the public facilities of the whole street as their own barriers. The boys with masks carried a large bag of spray paint and painted on the building until the policemen. Lu Ze ran wildly during the arrest. Lu Ze hadn't done all of this. This was a bit novel, but soon he was attracted by a soft snort around him.

He adjusted the seat to the most comfortable angle, twisted his body a few times, the fabric of the clothing rubbed against the leather on the seat, and made a slight noise. He folded his hands on his belly, and spread out on the seat as if waiting for the soil. , Lu Ze looked sideways and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Regret to be a director?"

"Some, let's not hide it from you, in fact, I couldn't hold on to it halfway through the filming, but the money was thrown in, so I had to grit my teeth and insist."

"Don't you stick to it."

"Yeah, so I'm very tired. I'm tired every day."

Fatini’s tired Luze can understand that film directors are originally very painstaking work, in addition to several companies that need to be managed, and there are still many contracts that need to be flown to various places to negotiate. If this is not tired, it is estimated that the doping There will be no drop of urine.

What's more, as a direct descendant of the family, he has many competitors. Too many people hope that he can make some decisions that affect the company's income. In this way, the pressure behind him is more obvious than the surface. Too much more.

Thinking about it now, the so-called Italians he once said are more focused on life and live in peace forever, it looks more like Fatini's wish, or pretending to be chic in order to force some time out.

"Then you can rest for a while, wait until the special effects company finishes the post-processing, and then you can slowly finish the film. There is no need to put so much pressure on yourself."

"That's not good. Since I entered this business, I feel that making a movie is like waiting for a baby outside the delivery room. I just want it to come out early, for fear that it will come out later, and even more afraid that it will be suffocated in the belly and won't come out. I'm quite looking forward to what everyone thinks of my "children" when "Atonement" is being screened. I hope they will like it. If I don't like it, I will easily get mad and kill them all."

The strange metaphor that is not appropriate is a bit funny to say, but what he said may be the most in line with the director's actual thoughts, and it is difficult for Lu Ze to disagree.

While chatting, the car suddenly stopped and glanced outwards. It was already at Lu Ze's address. The communication paused for a while, and then Lu Ze bid farewell to Fatini.

"Go, see you before the show?"

"Okay, tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, I will let the driver wait for you at the door, okay?"

"Row."

Lu Ze got out of the car, closed the door lightly, and just walked towards the room, but after a few steps, he was stopped by Fatini. He turned his head and saw Fatini sticking out the window, seeming to organize language. What to say.

"Lu Ze, you said if I gave up being a director, would you despise me?"

The problem is not beyond Lu Ze’s expectation. From the shooting to the second half, Fatini’s subtle body language and words in his mouth have already revealed his intentions in this regard. Just now in the car, Lu Ze asked the question actually. Asking about Fatini's thoughts on the sidelines, this may be why Fatini is now confessing.

After all, love and work are two different things. Anything you like will change after it becomes your job, and it will no longer be so pure. Often you are willing to invest in your passion, but after it becomes your source of input, On the contrary, you are accounting for whether it can create the income you are satisfied with, and the movie...It is estimated that Fatini has made the least money and the slowest return.

"Probably not, maybe... I'll be happy for you, maybe."

This answer stunned Fatini. He had imagined that Lu Ze's answer was simply yes or no, but now, Lu Ze's answer was more important than he thought.

Lu Ze is one of his few friends, and he is the only friend he met because of the movie. This is very important, at least in Fatini's heart. During this period of time, he unknowingly, Lu Ze It is already tied to the movie he wants in his heart. Only with Lu Ze will there be a movie that belongs to him. Without Lu Ze, his movie would naturally cease to exist.

For him, talking about ideals is as shameful as giving up ideals. When all the choices will make him miserable, his answer can only be answered by Lu Ze, who is **** with his ideals. Perhaps so, after knowing this After the destined result, it can make him feel better.

"Okay, I get it, then I'm leaving."

The answer he got was at least better than what he thought. He smiled reluctantly, retracted his head into the car, no longer sitting lazily, tapped his fingers lightly on the central armrest box, and finally, slowly closed the window. Tell the driver to leave.

Lu Ze was silent, watching the white phantom drive down the mountain, and then turned and left when he could no longer see the lights.

The living room light of the villa is still on. It is reasonable to say that Wang Zixuan usually has returned to the bedroom to rest at this time unless he is on ~www.readwn.com~, and opened the door. As expected, Lucas was sitting at the dining table. With his back to Lu Ze, he didn't know what he was doing.

"I thought you wouldn't be back tonight."

After opening the door, I joked about Lucas, who didn’t attend the finale banquet tonight, but hurriedly ran to propose. But as Lucas turned around, Lu Ze looked at the oily corners of his mouth and placed them on the table. For the beer, a bad feeling came to mind.

"what?"

"Ah what, didn't you go to propose? Why did you come back so early? What did you eat? You, your mouth is full of oil, what is the result of the proposal?"

"She agreed."

"Oh, that's good, good thing..."

"But it seems...I'm not that happy either."

"..."

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