[Rebirth] King of Theater

Because Al's attitude was straightforward, tough, and without any room for change, director Costa Winchell clearly realized that he now faced two choices: either agree to his request; or give up this directing.

If it is the former choice, let alone whether the actor is suitable or not, I just feel very unwilling; but if it is the latter choice, to use Al's previous words, it is "Except for Alfred Sylvie, What playwright ever made you jump out of a bathtub, be honest with someone, and make up your mind to direct in less than an hour?"

So after thinking about it, no matter how you choose, it doesn't go well.

As a result, he could not help but be unhappy for days on end.

"If you want me to say, you might as well agree to his request..." Seeing this, his wife Serena said so.

The director's wife has a beautiful face, her every move has a unique charm, her voice is very pleasant, and she is not offensive at all: "You first agree to his request, and then try it on the stage. Drama The stage never allows actors to be a little fake. At that time, if the person is really not good enough, wouldn’t it be justified if you talk about changing actors?”

"Oh!" Director Costa Winchell made an expression of sudden realization.

Then, he thumped his head in frustration: "You're right, I was too impulsive. But what should we do now? We've already reached a deadlock, should I take the initiative to find him to admit my mistake? Damn, that smelly Why is the kid so hot-tempered? It’s just a little disagreement among the actors, so he threatened me and refused to direct me! Is the current atmosphere so bad? Young people have no patience at all..."

Mrs. Winchell showed a smile, as if she thought it was amused: "So, you still want to continue working with him?"

"Well, uh, dear..." Director Costa Winchell couldn't help but blush when asked by his wife, feeling very embarrassed: "Actually—well—yes, I think, a satisfactory script is still Hard to come by, at least for now."

"In that case, do you want to contact that Mr. Sylvie again?"

"Uh... no."

"Do not?"

"Honey, I also want to be decent! Am I just going to give in like this, admit defeat, and obediently send it to my door?"

Of course not.

In order to maintain her husband's poor self-esteem, Mrs. Winchell pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, but in fact she contacted Bernie, the editor-in-chief who was in charge of matchmaking, and said to her friend with a smile: "...Think about it. Way, give him a step down."

Editor-in-chief Bernie was very speechless for Director Costa Winchell's face-saving behavior.

But considering the other party's excellent director talent, he still agreed to talk to Al about it.

Coincidentally, Randy is also very hard to let go of this incident.

Firstly, he was amazingly gifted since he was a child, and it was the first time he was despised by others when he grew up so big, so he couldn't help being a little unconvinced; secondly, although being protected by his lover is a wonderful thing, he has always been the last thing he wants to hold back Al Yes, so, whether it was to prove himself or to help his lover, he was determined to find a way to deal with Director Winchell so that things could proceed smoothly.

But he didn't want to make a big fuss and let Al know, he just wanted to settle the matter quietly.

So, when Editor-in-Chief Bernie came to the door...

Taking advantage of Al's absence, he stopped the person in advance: "Sir, this matter happened because of me, so let me solve it."

"You will solve it?" Editor-in-Chief Bernie is not very familiar with Randy, and only vaguely knows that this is a person who has a very close relationship with Al, and it is because of him that Al fell out with Costa Winchell.So, after hearing this sentence, I couldn't help but look at him from head to toe with suspicion and curiosity: "But how can you solve it? Just to remind you, Winchell can't be easily persuaded by just a few words." people."

"Is such that."

Randy admitted: "But I didn't think about convincing him. I just wanted to follow the normal procedure and have an interview."

Editor-in-Chief Bernie was stunned: "Normal procedure? Interview?"

"Or audition, audition, whatever, in short, the process of choosing the male lead is fine. No matter what it is, I will follow it. In the final analysis, the conflict between the director and Al is that the male lead chose me, so , if I can now prove that I have the strength to match the hero, won't this matter be resolved?"

"Uh... That's the reason. But, this, this... Have you ever thought that if you fail, he will still be dissatisfied..."

"Even I'm not satisfied?"

Randy said categorically: "Then he will never be able to find a suitable actor in his life."

Editor-in-Chief Bernie: ... so confident?

The next day, without telling Al, Randy visited Mr. Director alone.

In order for this trip to go smoothly, he got up early in the morning and even tidied it up. It was so glamorous that when the maid who had only seen him once before came to open the door for him, his eyes lit up and he kindly reminded: "Mr. I'm not in a very good mood today, but... Madam is in a good mood."

Randy smiled at her before walking straight in.

When I saw the Winchells in the living room, I realized that, as the maid said, director Costa Winchell was full of reluctance, but Mrs. Winchell was very enthusiastic. He stood up and greeted: "Oh, sit down! Well, I seem to have seen you before."

Director Winchell immediately coughed several times beside him, and interrupted his wife: "Bernie told me, are you here for an interview this time?"

"Yes, I mean that." Randy replied calmly: "But to be precise, I just want to prove to you that there is nothing wrong with Al choosing me as the leading actor."

"Ha, so, are you accusing me of being wrong?" Director Costa Winchell was very angry when he heard this, and couldn't help but sarcastically.

Unexpectedly, Randy replied in a fair and honest manner: "Yes, it's your fault."

Director Winchell had never been bullied like this face to face, and he almost didn't react.

After finally reacting, he was speechless again, not knowing what to say.

Mrs. Winchell almost couldn't laugh out loud, but when she saw that her husband seemed to be in a hurry, she quickly suppressed her smile and came over to help out: "Don't discuss who is right and who is wrong, since If you are here for an interview, then get down to business first. This..."

Randy replied, "Randy, Randy Pavender."

Mrs. Winchell continued immediately: "Mr. Pavender, where are you going to start? Or..."

The lady is clearly more sedate than her moody husband, and much more humorous: "What are you going to show us? I mean, besides your beauty?"