[US Entertainment] Best Director

Dismissal.

Mike Newell stopped Prairice who was about to leave.

He led Prairis to the podium.

Open the script on the computer and put it in front of Priris.

Prairis looked at Mike Newell suspiciously.

"Cough." Mike Newell coughed awkwardly.

Then he solemnly looked into Prairis' eyes.

"Classmate, you look very good-looking."

"..."

Prairie was a little confused.

She thought that the famous director of the British Empire in front of her had some important orders.

I didn't expect that I just wanted to... tease myself? ? ? ?

Reminiscent of the unspoken unspoken rules he saw in Hollywood in his previous life, Prairis couldn't help but frowned, feeling somewhat convinced.

I didn't expect...

Taking a complicated look at the well-known director of the British Empire with a baby face in front of him, Prairis turned around decisively.

Mike Newell was in a hurry.

After finally leaving the No. [-] vase in my mind, I showed my heart.

As a result, Vase No. [-] just took a deep look at him with weird eyes, and was about to leave.

Those eyes are clearly looking at an... old pervert? ? ? ?

He is obviously a rare stream, the last gentleman of the British Empire, okay?

Mike Newell, who had been identified as an old pervert in Prairis's heart, expressed his aggrievedness.

Seeing that Vase One in his mind was about to leave, old pervert Mike Newell was in a hurry.

Throwing down the notebook in his hand, he stepped forward and shouted: "My new movie is missing a vase!!!!"

Prairie stopped.

Old pervert Mike Newell was smug, look, this girl still has to stop me.

Praris turned his head indifferently.

Under the fiery gaze of old pervert Mike Newell, he said "Oh."

Oh.

Oh.

Oh? ? ? ? ?

A smile froze on Mike Newell's face.

The word "oh" has many meanings, which can express doubts and shyness, but combined with the context, Mike Newell feels that this "oh" expresses rejection...and ridicule.

Old freak Mike Newell froze in place.

A painful fact seems to be brought to the fore——

He sent out a role offer for the first time in nearly ten years, and just like that, he was dismissed by a girl with an "oh".

........

Prairie returned to the apartment.

turn on computer.

Deleted several edited self-recommendation letters.

What happened in the past two days made Prairis think clearly. It is useless to send letters like this one after another. Instead of waiting for others to give her a chance, it is better to create it by herself.

What's more, she doesn't have nothing now, and the 100 million pounds in her hand is enough to create a small short film.

Prairis turned his attention to the advertisements that popped up on the webpage.

Keswick Film Festival (KeswickFilmFestival)

Session: 2

Date: February 2-13

Location: Keswick, UK

Spotlight: Directors, Independent Short Films

Subject: unlimited

Address: 50StJohnSt.

Keswick, CA125AG

United Kingdom

Phone: 441777777775

Fax: 441766676666

You can try it.

After establishing a good goal, Prairis began to get busy.

On the one hand, choose the genre, and on the other hand, choose the script.

Pryris didn't know many people in screenwriting, so he had to ask George for help with a shy face.

George recommended his good friend David Tennant to Prairie, the man in the trench coat who was by his side at the time.

Prairith took the contact information George had given to David Tennant on the phone.

According to the time agreed on the phone, Prairis came to the agreed coffee shop.

David Tennant sits in the corner in a black trench coat, sunglasses and a gray beret.

"Hi," Prairie said.

"Hi."

"Look at it." David Tennant moved the document in front of Prairith.

Prairie turned to the script.

frowned.

The script called "Alone" tells the story of the end.

The protagonist wakes up to find that the world is ending.I am the only one left on the earth, there are no superheroes, and no zombies, only myself. After three years like this, the protagonist has gradually become numb to the life of a person.However, one day, the protagonist goes out to collect food and energy, but on the way home, he finds a light on the road that should be calm...

And then it's gone... end of story.

It's just...nothing, nothing...

"Is this the recommended script?" Prairis didn't know what to say.

"Yes." David Tennant raised his sunglasses calmly.

Prairie was speechless.

Put the script back on the table and look at David Tennant "Are you serious?"

David Tennant took a sip of his coffee and didn't answer.

The dark sunglasses are particularly eye-catching in the coffee shop.

Pryreth had a teased exasperation.

Stand up "Thank you for taking the time to give me the script, but I'm sorry, I have my own bottom line, I don't shoot everything."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"Don't you find it interesting to make a 4-point work into an 8-point score or even higher?" David Tennant said slowly.

Prairis turned halfway and stopped suddenly.

He turned to look at David Tennant, who was drinking coffee with sunglasses on.

Prairice admitted that she was moved.

"I thought that you would not be willing to be a director who followed the script. But now it seems that I was wrong." David Tennant said arrogantly.

David Tennant was right when she said she didn't want to be a scripted director.

She longs for a breakthrough, longing for something different.

Such a seemingly unqualified script is actually a good opportunity for her to show her strength.

Moreover, changing a trashy to trashy script into a masterpiece or something, when you think about it, it's just... so tm touching...

She couldn't resist such a temptation.

Put away your anger.

Looking at David Tennant with a smile.

"You read that right. I'd love to," Prairis said.

David Tennant curled his lips.

Bought the script, Prairis spent a week thoroughly improving it.

Delete all the memories of the hero at the beginning, and replace it with the scene where the hero commits suicide.

As for the illuminated street lights in the script alluding to the "second person", Prairis also mercilessly deleted it.

Different from the screenwriter’s desire to create a suspense drama, Prairis focused on rendering the hero’s mental journey, adding shots to describe how the hero became increasingly depressed, and finally chose to end his life to reflect the incompatibility of people and the community. split relationship.

It can be said that from this point of view, the core of this movie is quite different from the script.

Prairius printed the script into a book.

There was only one month left until the deadline for the Keswick Film Festival.

Prairis immediately went to the photography studio next to the school to rent the machine.

Perhaps because of the end of the semester, all the students in the school went out to follow the group, and there was only one staff member left in the huge studio.

Prairie knocked on the door and walked in.

Seeing that he was a student, the staff lazily pointed to the price list on the wall, and began to close their eyes and meditate again.

Prairis didn't look at the price list, and walked directly to the counter in front of the lazy staff with their eyes closed.

"Sorry, I need to rent two photographers, one v2512 and one EOS1D. Half a month. How much is it?"

The staff raised their eyebrows and looked at Prairis with disdain, "v2512, Eos1D?"

He snorted softly, "Do you know how much it is?"

The tone was full of ridicule towards Prairis's overreaching.

Prairis ignored the staff's taunts.

With a blank expression, he took out the card in his bag and patted it on the counter.

"Two photographers, one v2512, one EOS1D. Thank you."