The male god in the interstellar entertainment circle is poisonous

The premiere of "Runaway Slave" was held in Naples, the capital of the Euro Kingdom.Oliver seems to be very superstitious about the time of midnight, so he let the movie premiere simultaneously across the stars at this time.

Carol smoothed her soft and snow-white hair with slightly trembling pale fingers, and stared at the screen unblinkingly with a pair of eyes that were a little cloudy and hardly reminiscent of her beautiful emerald green pupils when she was young .For her who is already two hundred years old, the holographic mode is too exciting, it is better to watch this kind of two-dimensional movie.

"...I hope it's really as good as that kid said."

The old woman grunted from her throat, her wrinkled face looked serious.

She was wearing a velvet ankle-length dress with a Scottish wool shawl over her shoulders—who knows what Scottish wool is!For God's sake, this ancient earth term is meaningless, making it impossible to judge the origin, but those unscrupulous merchants still like to use these terms, as if they can raise the style.She is very beautiful, it is a kind of elegance that has been precipitated by the years, even if her face is wrinkled now, people are still willing to kiss this old face with respect.

More than 100 years ago, this was one of the most beautiful faces in Interstellar.

And her greatness is that she is never willing to be a beauty.She cut her hair short and played a drug addict who was out of shape; she challenged to play a sly and mean old woman in her best years; she played a beggar, a prostitute, a psychopath and a fanatical Nazi. .After announcing her retirement from filming in her 150s, she went to a college of higher education and obtained three different professional degrees in film.

Now, she's one of Interstellar's most famous film critics.People love her.When the elderly mention her, they will think of the face full of collagen many, many years ago; when the middle-aged people mention her, they will think of the long list of awards; A scathing film review by a great-grandmother, with Internet jargon and one-liners you can't believe were written by a grandma.

And now, she is staring intently at the curtain of the movie theater, her eyes are piercing, thinking of the kid named Oliver (yes, in front of her, Oliver can only be a kid) visiting her with champagne and saying if.

"Although it may seem narcissistic to praise my own work like this, but dear Carol, please believe that this is a work worth seeing. - I think my shooting method and narrative ability are better than my previous ones. Going further, but more importantly, there will be a character in this movie that catches your eye. He is so good that I have to argue with the assistant director and them in post-editing. Every shot is a loss."

This made her look forward to it - but if this kid dared to lie to her!She's definitely going to slam him in the film review column named after herself!

There were screams and the sound of whips hitting his body.Carol moved her body and looked more attentively.

In a close-up, Yarman's blood-stained face looked hideous, but it was only distorted by fear and pain, without hatred and anger—because he was a slave, he didn't even know how to hate and anger.

Baker's acting skills are still good, at least this drama has a quality assurance.

Carol thought, watching Fan Sen dressed as a slave being whipped by a cowhide whip for raising his master's horse to death. The person who punished him was the master's hired worker, who was also a lower class, but at least he had the status of a free man. Therefore, Fan Sen can be ridiculed and abused wantonly.

Fan Sen became bruised, and the camera slowly zoomed out, cutting from close-up to macro-view.The slaves were whipped to work, feeding the horses, pouring slop, blacksmithing...the list goes on.There are brightly dressed men and women wrapped in high-quality pure white fur, laughing at each other and coming from a distance, talking about whose horse is better.Behind them, a man dressed like Fan Sen bent over and led the horse humbly.

The other audience around watched with bated breath, but as a professional, Carol kept watching this scene with sharp eyes, and her mind quickly flashed through the composition of the scene, the way the storyline was narrated, and even, she could Simultaneously sketching out those scene shots was a breeze.Although she is two hundred years old, she is confident that her mind is as sharp as a newly tempered sword.

Fan Sen was imprisoned in a small stable, but the man who guarded him got drunk from drinking too much.There was a glimmer of light in the night from the gap in the fence that was not closed, like a glimmer of tempting hope.Fan Sen quietly swallowed his saliva, the desire for freedom that had been suppressed in his bones, which he dared not touch as a slave, grew like crazy.

He finally chose to run away.

Carol stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. She was getting older, and her energy was a bit weak after all.She has to say that Oliver's kid's camera language has indeed improved, and his expressiveness seems to be stronger, and his use of light is better than that of the previous film... What is that?much better.But she looked a little impatient, or disappointed.

Baker, is this young man's poor little head overwhelmed by the honor of actor?This kid's last movie "Interstellar Explosion" made her feel a little premonition, and watching it now, it really does.

This actor's acting skills seem to have stagnated.

The way he expresses his emotions and his behavioral habits allow people to see Baker two or even three years ago.

Carol was disappointed.

In all fairness, Yarman's performance is not bad, and it can even be said that it is very good.If this acting skill was presented to him four or five years ago, she would even applaud.It's a pity... It has been four years since he won the most valuable award he has ever won, the Best Actor in the Qunying Award.And he is still the same him back then, even because of the passage of time and changes in the drama, he lost his original spirituality.

A low sigh slipped from Carol's pale lips.

that's it?It seems that in her column "Carol", there will be an extra article criticizing this movie heartily.That kid Oliver must be overconfident.

"Accommodation? Five copper coins, just this room, here."

Some lazy, youthful voice sounded, but it elongated an ambiguous obsession for no reason, and a clear and simple sentence made people seem to be able to catch a trace of copper smell on the tip of the nose.

Carol put down her hand rubbing between her brows.The sound was like a small hook, gently hooked in her ear.With a hint of interest, she stared intently at the screen again, and then saw an enlarged beautiful face with beautiful features and slightly raised eye tails.

This is a dark-haired young Oriental.

He sat behind the table with his chin resting on his face, his expression was a little impatient, and there was an amorous look in his brows—one felt that he must be familiar with love affairs.He only said one sentence, and his voice was pleasant, but it was far from the point where it would make people feel particularly pleasant, but you still wanted him to speak.Not because of the timbre, but because of the seemingly soft, ambiguous and long tone of the mouth, the ending is so light that it seems to pass by your heart.

There was a voice in Carol's heart—it was him.The character Oliver mentioned, who can make her eyes shine, must be him.

It was a handsome young man, but with a face she was not familiar with.With her familiarity with the film industry, if the other party is famous, she will not be unaware.So... a newcomer?

God, a newcomer!

She felt a little amazed because of the child's words and demeanor.It is necessary for a good actor to show his skills in every gesture, but an excellent actor is not only that.His facial expressions in the play, his habitual tone of voice when he speaks—no, not only such simple things as tone or accent, but also the position of accent, the rhythm of swallowing, continuous or long sounds when speaking Spanish, and breathing The incisions, these are all carefully considered.

Carol has a pair of sharp eyes. What she feels now is that this oriental boy named "Zhuo" is a person who has been "trained" for many years, is used to sex, is very poor and has a strong desire for money.The center of his brows seemed a little scattered, his eyes rolled unconsciously when he spoke, and there was a little bit of flattery in his tone—you can even guess that he was deliberately trained to make the bed.

And these are only felt in the time he said two or three sentences.

Unless, unless the actor is acting in his true colors, he himself has been subjected to this kind of illegal and inhumane training, otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such a demeanor and tone.For the same role, perhaps many actors need to convey information to the audience through clothing, narration or even self-introduction, because they are different from the characters in the play, have different living habits, and have different speaking habits.

However, this "Zhuo", he only said the price of the room, asked Fan Sen's name, looked at the other party's clothes and demeanor, and showed a little bit of disdain, which has already confirmed his identity and social status .

Looking at this kind of acting, Carol's eyes slowly lit up.

—Perhaps, that boy Oliver didn't lie to her?

The young man named Zhuo has a pair of beautiful peach-blossom eyes, and a trace of contempt flashed across his eyes - the boarding guy in front of him is a poor boy, and seeing him flustered and blood dripping on his clothes, it is not surprising There must be some trouble.Wait, blood?

Zhuo squinted his eyes to look at Fan Sen who entered the room, his eyes moved from his simple and honest face injury to his stooped figure.This man is a strong laborer, he is not so weak that he will be hunched when he walks, so... is there any injury on his body?What kind of person would have such serious injuries?Moreover, after being injured, the expression on his face was not resentment, but nervous?

The corners of his lips gradually parted in a meaningful way.

Carol looked at the young man's slightly changed expression, and smiled appreciatively.

As the plot progresses, when Fan Sen sees more and more darkness and inequality in society, he gradually awakens the spirit of resistance in his heart, and gradually raises the idea of ​​wanting to overthrow this decadent system.Nestled in the damp and small shabby room, he talked to Zhuo about his imagination and aspirations with high spirits. With his rough hands, he clumsily drew the painting called "Light of Liberty", which was later admired by countless people. The appearance of the logo held above the head.

He seemed to be glowing.

But Carol's eyes kept following the slender boy beside him.

He laughed at Fan Sen's innocence, he satirized him "You can't even earn a silver coin, and you still want to overthrow the nobleman?" He pretended to be bored and muttered that he was going to work and refused to listen, but But when gazing at the "Light of Liberty" pattern, the face of a poor child looks at the candy in the window.

Greedy and naive.

Not wanting, not wanting.It’s just that it’s okay if you just look at it from a distance like this. If you stretch out your hand, if someone holds the candy in front of you, filling your heart with hope and hope, and then watching the candy being taken away by someone else, that’s true. pain.

So he said, stop dreaming.

Because dreams are too warm, people who have been cold for a lifetime will feel as painful as being burned.