[US Entertainment] Best Director

The premiere of Doctor Who: The Runaway Bride is scheduled for next month.

Prairis took time to go back to school.

After "Fingering Love Challenge" won the award, the professors of the college contacted Prairis and promised to give her a long-term leave of absence, as long as she submits a final thesis every semester, she can graduate smoothly.

After handing over the long-term leave slip to Ms. Fiona, Prairius walked out of the office building.

The campus is bustling with students taking final assignments everywhere.

Prairis leaned closer to a group with sudden interest.

It happened to take a shot of the empty mirror of the boulevard.

The director frowned in front of the camera.

They have been looking for a scene for half an hour, and they still haven't found a satisfactory seat.

The sound engineer on the side simply put down the long pole, and sat on the stone steps with the actors on the side to rest.

Prairis walked behind the cameraman.

The cameraman and the director on the side adjusted the lens repeatedly.

"No, go down."

The camera slightly adjusts the lens.

"……Or not."

The director hurriedly drove the camera aside.

What he wants to shoot is the slightly cloudy and rainy feeling during the day, and he can’t shoot it when the sun comes out later, but until now he hasn’t found the shot he wants to shoot, and he always feels that something is missing.

Unavoidably a little impatient.

He simply jumped onto the nearby stone with the machine on his back.

Prairis walked to the sound engineer sitting beside him, and looked at the director fiddling with the machine on the stone with great interest.

"What is he looking for?"

The sound engineer said slowly and disdainfully, "What gloomy and windy boulevard are you looking for? I think he is just looking for faults."

Prairis saw the actor next to the sound engineer with the script in his hand.

"Can you show me?"

"This..." The actor hesitated.

"Let's show her, it's not a good script anyway." The sound engineer said.

"Okay..." The actor hesitated and handed the script to Prairis.

"I didn't say, you don't want to team up with such a fluffy guy when you find someone to shoot your final homework in the future. Otherwise...heh" the sound engineer snorted.

"I think this kind of person is quite interesting." Praris blinked.

The sound engineer looked at Prairie like he had eaten a slug.

Prairius opened the script and probably glanced it over.

This story roughly tells the awakening of women's consciousness in today's society, but due to financial constraints and time constraints, this script is very thin and superficial, and it is indeed not excellent.

Preris probably understood the inner thoughts of the director bouncing up and down on the rocks.

Today's filming is the world that the heroine sees after the heroine was abused by the family, but everyone mocked the heroine.

From this point of view, the director is indeed not wrong. This scene really needs "gloomy" to highlight the turbulent emotions under the calm water.

It's just that his shooting method is not quite right.

Prairis took the light box to the front right of the plane.

Turned on the lights.

The lighting engineer who had rested for a long time suddenly realized that Prairis had moved his machine and stood up anxiously, while the director who was fiddling with the machine on the stone was stunned, staring blankly at the screen, and then turned his eyes away. To Prairis who manipulated the light.

"......what have you done?"

"Do what you want." Praris blinked.

After saying that, Prairis waved his hand and turned to leave.

The director was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted, and put the machine in his hand to the camera beside him.

"Hi, where are you going?"

The camera held up the machine and watched in bewilderment as the director who was supposed to be here chased a strange girl and disappeared from sight.

mmp's...

Prairis went down the steps only to find someone calling her name behind her.

Turning around, the director of the group just now was running towards her.

"You know me?" Prairis looked at the man in front of him.

"I've read your "Fingering Love"."

Prairis continued to stare motionlessly.

"..."

When the man was embarrassed, Prairis took out his phone and clicked on the selfie.

"I understand, you are my fan, I am satisfied."

"......No!!!" The man took Priris' hand away with a dark face.

Praris blinked, and reluctantly took back the phone.

"Then why are you chasing me?"

With a dark face, the man said, "...I just want to ask you how you did it."

"what?"

The man took a deep breath, "How did you guess my thoughts and make such a light?"

Prairie thought for a long time, and said slowly, "Talent."

......

It is indeed a talent, at least let him learn it for another 20 years, and it is impossible for him to come up with such a strange lighting like her.

Theo returned home in a daze.

He locked the door of the room and lay down on the bed without even eating dinner.

Early the next morning, Theo knocked on his father's study door with two panda eyes.

"I want to change my major." Theo said seriously.

The white-haired old man sitting at the desk raised his eyebrows in doubt, "Why?"

"I don't have this talent." Theo said calmly.

"This industry not only requires talent, but hard work can also succeed."

Theo smiled wryly, "Without talent, no matter how hard you try, you'll be a second-rate director at most, which is nothing. Instead of being stubborn, it's better to find your own direction."

"It's right to find your own direction." The white-haired old man looked at Theo, "but I'm curious who changed your mind."

"Pryris Clander. A proud, narcissistic fellow." Theo whispered. "But he's still talented."

"Pryris Klander?" The white-haired old man repeated, "It seems familiar."

After Theo left the study, the white-haired old man clicked on Google and entered the name.

It turned out to be a young female director.

The white-haired old man opened IMDB with great interest to search for the films made by this female director. He was surprised to find that this young female director has only made two films so far, and these two films won the Keswick Film Festival Award and BAFTA respectively. , and the comprehensive score on IMDB has exceeded 8.

It's kind of interesting.

Looking at his watch, there was still half an hour before breakfast, and the white-haired old man clicked on "Fingering Love", intending to spend some time.

However, it was not until three hours later that the white-haired old man took his eyes off the computer screen.

The white-haired old man opened the drawer tremblingly. Inside was the invitation to the premiere of the new BBC film "Doctor Who: The Runaway Bride". On the envelope was a gift to Mr. Spielberg.