[US Entertainment] Best Director

The filming of "Fingering Love" went smoothly.

In mid-May, the crew successfully finished filming the last scene. After Pryris handed over all the materials to the editing team and explained his desired effect, he went home and lay down on the bed for a week, successfully turning into a salted fish girl.

One day, when the salted fish girl Preris opened the refrigerator to look for snacks, she suddenly found that the original full refrigerator had been eaten by her, leaving only half of the sausage with moldy spots.

Staring at the moldy half sausage in the refrigerator for a long time, Prairis slowly put on his clothes and decided to go to the supermarket to stock up.

The Wal-Mart near the school was recently closed for renovation, so I had to go to the supermarket on Baker Street next to it.

When he came to the supermarket, he went straight to the snack area and cleared out a shelf. Only then did Prairis check out with satisfaction.

It was already night when we went out, and the stars were shining.

Carrying two packs of snacks, Prairis walked slowly on the road with his head lowered and stepping on the projection of the street lamp.

Suddenly a hazelnut fell from the sky.

Then two, three.

One of them even hit Prairis's new white shoes, leaving a colored groove.

Are falling objects so arrogant now? ? ? ?

Prairie looked up angrily.

Eddie's hauntingly handsome face appeared on the balcony.

Seeing the glare after Prairis raised his head, Eddie glanced at the fourth hazelnut he was about to throw, and put it back in his pocket after hesitation.

? ? ? ?Who knows why Prairis can see the pity on the face of this dear man in front of him!

Is it too late to put down the snacks and throw them back at him?

Prairis could only feel his blood, and when he was about to die together, Eddie, who knew nothing about women's anger, waved his phone at Prairis ignorantly and fearlessly.

After watching it for a long time, I could barely distinguish what was waving in the hand that blended with the night in the black light.

Resisting the desire to smash it back, he steadily put down the snack bag in his right hand, and Prairis took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

There are four unread messages.

All four messages are from the hazelnut-throwing brat over the head.

Article [-].

"I saw you."

Article [-].

"I know you saw me too."

Article [-].

"?"

The fourth article is quite special, it is MMS.

"If you don't speak again, I will smash you. (Picture: a handful of hazelnuts)"

......

Neuropathy.

Can't you call directly? ?Do not send text messages.

Just as I was about to close my phone, I found another text message.

The same comes from this little brat on the head.

"Come up, the door is unlocked."

"By the way, help me pick up my hazelnuts, it's not good to litter."

......

Preris picked up Hazel with a dark face.

He went upstairs with snacks.

As soon as he entered the door, he found two eyes staring at her in the dark.

Prairius turned on the light with a swipe.

Mr. Eddie Redmayne looked much better, but his eyes were still fixed on her.

"...why don't you turn on the lights?"

"Scared." Eddie remained expressionless, as if stating an ordinary fact.

"???? I'm afraid if I don't turn on the light."

Eddie silently turned his gaze to the TV.

The movie "The Secret of the Entrance" from the island country is playing on the screen.

The heroine in white stands in front of the switch next to the door...

"Okay, I understand." Praris sat on the sofa with snacks.

Eddie's face was still a little pale, obviously frozen.

"How long have you been on the balcony..." Prairis asked without holding back.

"About... an hour?" Eddie hesitated for a moment, and said uncertainly.

"Why don't you call and get a friend to turn on the light for you?"

"You're afraid of watching ghost movies and calling friends." Eddie looked at Prairis with an unpredictable look, as if the word "retarded" was written on Prairis' face.

Exhale, inhale.

Preris resisted the urge to throw the hazelnut in his face, and continued to smile, mmp in his heart.

"What are you going to do if I don't happen to pass by?"

"Maybe... hit passers-by" After thinking for a long time, Eddie answered seriously.

very good, very powerful.

Prairis picked up his snacks and was about to leave.

Eddie stood up too, "I'll see you off."

Prairis raised his eyebrows, "Are you not afraid?"

"...slow down." Eddie sat down again.

Seemingly uneasy, he added, "Remember to close the door and don't turn off the lights."

......

Prairie slammed the door shut.

***

It has been a week since the editing was completed.

Prairie washed up early in the morning and took a taxi to the BBC headquarters in downtown London.

The post-production team of "Fingering Love" is on the sixth floor.

Prairis went to the elevator and pressed the up button.

A woman in a formal suit skirt came to her side.

"Director Klander?" The woman raised her glasses, although the tone of the interrogative sentence was very flat, as if she had already made up her mind.

"Huh? You know me?" Prairis looked at the woman beside him suspiciously.

In his 40s, well dressed.

Seeing Prairis' scrutinizing eyes, the woman raised the corners of her lips and pulled out a business card from her bag.

"It's not considered acquaintance, I'm Georgina, the producer of "Fingering Love"."

Prairis was a little surprised, and took the business card, "So it's you."

Pryris had heard of Georgina, the gold medal producer of the BBC, and rarely made mistakes, but she never thought that Georgina would produce the work of such a fledgling director as her.

Reminiscent of the BBC's documentaries that were reduced to a product of capital struggles in the past few years, Prairis couldn't help frowning.

As if seeing Prairis' doubts, Georgina said again, "I chose to make it. Of course, this work has something worth investing in. You don't have to worry too much."

Although Prairis still had doubts, he was relieved.

The elevator reached the first floor, and Prairie and Georgina walked in one after another.

Georgina pressed the ninth floor.

Prairis pressed the sixth floor.

Georgina raised her eyebrows, "Is the film coming out?"

Prairis nodded, "The news was notified yesterday."

The elevator went to the sixth floor.

Just as Prairis took a step, Georgina said, "I hope you can surprise me."

Prairis turned his head and answered seriously, "Definitely."

The elevator closed the door and continued to go up.

Prairis also turned to the editing room.

After Georgina returned to the office, she called her assistant and asked for the finished film of "Fingering Love".

Insert the CD into the player and hit play.

Compared with the original work, Prairis cut out a large number of character dialogues, and put more shots on the details.

The swaying skirt, the trembling lips, and the paint dripping from the pen tip...

Under the creation of Prairis, everything seems to be vivid and delicate.

The accumulation of a large number of close-up shots, coupled with the aimless and scattered lighting, inexplicably gave this movie a unique "temperament".

Blurred, ambiguous, chaotic, but so touching...

This is a "slender" temperament, extremely delicate close-ups, almost cut out frame by frame, with a hazy but deep impression like an oil painting. The cornerstone of the tower.

Georgina's eyes were moist.

When Maude finally dropped everything and sincerely said "I want you, I love you."

This was the first time in the past few years that she felt something called "moving".

Georgina stood up, picked up her phone, and walked to the window.

Without opening the address book, he pressed the number that had been hidden in his heart for a long time one by one.

The moment the phone call was made, Georgina's mood was extremely peaceful and stable.

Almost without hesitation, he said:

"Hi, I miss you."

"I love you."

The wind blows past the ears, rustling.