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Acting is a high-risk profession.

It needs to be devoted to every moment, it needs to be self-emptied and dedicated, and it needs to be absurd and unpredictable.

The best actors seem to act effortlessly. Their performances are as natural and untraceable as breathing. It's improvisation.

However, in fact, most of the time only rigorous technology and complete details can create this level of seamless performance.

Another situation is that a very small number of actors with outstanding experiential talents can naturally become their own characters, and they can pinpoint the pulse of the character and penetrate into the heart of the character in every word and deed.

——Josie's performance is so amazingly simple and clean.

There are no dazzling emotional display skills, giving up emotional management that caters to social rules and expectations, and letting the body be dominated by emotions and feelings brought about by hormones, instead of using a more rational mind.

She let go of herself completely.

It's a very wonderful feeling.

Her soul is unfettered, and she has never been so intimate with her body. That forbidden kiss seemed to have completely opened up the confinement of a certain artistic field in her body. Deep in her heart, she was relaxed and free, and all the performances presented to the camera happened naturally. of.

"My God, these sets of shots are really great!" Woody Allen in the editing room couldn't help but admire, "She is really beautiful, incomparable, I really want to tear down all the scenes about her and reshoot —but no, oh no, Helen will kill me. What do you think, Edward? Ed?"

Sitting next to him while staring at the clip was Edward Norton.

As an actor in the crew, it is really strange for Edward to appear here, but he is very interested in participating in the creation and production of the film, and Woody Allen is just the kind of director who is quite conniving and unreserved.

Edward was so focused on watching the frames that hadn't been finished yet that Woody Allen wondered if he could hear him talking.

He had no choice but to wait patiently for Edward to pull himself out of that trance. After a full 10 minutes, the wonderful kiss scene was watched three times, and Edward suddenly exhaled.

"The two of them gave me an indescribable desire to win." Edward slowly turned his neck, "I really hope there is a script that allows the three of us to release ourselves without reservation, fighting each other like wild beasts, Biting each other. That's going to be amazing."

Woody Allen pursed his mouth with a subtle expression, "Why do you insist on describing this as such a violent and bloody thing? At least Josie is such a delightful beauty with such a fascinating nature." point."

"It's just a metaphor." Edward spread his hands, "Of course I know that she is extremely beautiful and talented, and this is the most important factor that attracts me to her. But her acting method is very different from mine. Her current Performing without defense can easily lead to a series of psychological problems in the long run."

"Your method requires actors to have a certain ability as a director, so that they can 'direct' their own performance from the self." Woody Allen shook his head, "But there is no need to worry too much, she has only made a few movies What? There’s still a lot of room and time to grow. Come on, look at this, isn’t it a great shot? Josie and Tim’s tug-of-war is fun, the chemistry is just hot, isn’t it?”

"They are very good." Edward shrugged at Woody Allen with a happy expression, "Oh Woody, you are not so naive, are you? We are all professional actors, and acting is a very serious art. Do you think Woolen cloth."

Woody Allen smirked, and while filling his cup with coffee, he replied, "You ask me? Oh, I'm with my Annie Hall, we've walked a long way, She was my muse for a while and a wonderful woman. Sadly, I didn't get to give her a wedding, maybe that's how the movie ends."

"This sounds a bit... embarrassing?" Edward frowned exaggeratedly, like two glances at the figure-eight mustache, and he patted Woody Allen on the shoulder, as if trying to give him some comfort.

However, Woody Allen shrugged his shoulders and easily shook off his mischievous hand, "Don't show such a disgusting expression, Diane and I are still very close friends so far, and will always be like this in the future. But What about you? I hear you're not even officially dating, lad."

Edward laughed but said nothing.

Woody Allen asked deliberately again: "Tomorrow, the two of them will go out on location alone, will you still come to the set to follow?"

"That's not called stalking." Edward replied with a natural expression, "I like their performance very much. What's wrong with watching them live?"

As a date, he doesn't seem to mind that Josie kisses other people in front of the camera, thinking that this is the basic quality of a professional actor.

Until Woody Allen announced that Josie had successfully completed her project——

He cornered Josie in the parking lot and kissed her wilder and hotter, just like what Tim Roth's character did to her in the movie.

"Ed, acting is a very serious art—" Josie was pressed against the wall by him, and still giggled in his arms, "What do you think?"

"Woody Allen is a good messenger!" Edward cursed viciously, but couldn't help himself from laughing.

Josie pushed his chest, but didn't push it away.

She had no choice but to push it again, and reminded: "Stop playing, I'm going to see an elder soon."

"I should be glad, didn't you let me go just now?" Edward said, holding her little hand, "It means you still like me a little bit, right?"

Josie didn't answer directly, but gave him a non-destructive look, found her mobile phone and called Kelly, who was on the lookout, and drove over.

Kelly was a little surprised by some things about the two of them, and buried her head in the driving position, giving full play to one of the excellent qualities of a professional assistant-seeing but not hearing.

Edward did not squeeze into the car, but put his arm on the car door, half joking and half serious, and said, "Josie, you know, we are very compatible, no matter what it is."

"Why do you ask that?" Josie leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the cheek, then naturally ignored the question, "I really should go, I'll call you when I get home at night, it might be a little late, Maybe just a good night."

Edward glanced at her silently, as if he wanted to see something from her delicate little face.

"Okay," he replied.

The black Volvo drove out of the parking lot, and Josie also rolled up the rear window. Kelly saw that she was in a good mood in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but want to gossip.

As if sensing her gaze, Josie raised her eyes to the mirror and asked, "What's wrong, Kelly?"

Kelly said hesitantly while driving: "To be honest, Josie, I can't imagine how this relationship would end if you weren't together."

After hearing this, Josie chuckled lightly, resting her chin with one hand, and cast her gaze at the speeding scenery outside the car window.

Just when Kylie thought she might not want to answer the somewhat abrupt question, she heard her calmly say, "Kylie, this is Hollywood. And I don't let love get too much of my energy, it's beautiful. Nothing wrong, but never a necessity. If it makes people uncomfortable, then it's over."

End?

Can the love between two people end casually?

Kelly didn't dare to ask again, but still felt that what Josie said was too light, and it didn't seem like a young girl in love might make a statement.

But there is no way, she is just a wage earner and is not qualified to make any decisions for the boss.

So Kelly kept her mouth shut and focused on driving the rest of the time.

Manhattan Island, New York, 57th Street, Chanel Flagship Store [-]rd Floor VIP Salon——

Mark Ronson was lazily sitting on a sofa, propping his chin to watch the fashion show in front of him about his sister Charlotte and mother Ms. Ann, nodding from time to time and giving a comment or two.

"Mark, do you really think this color bag can match this color skirt?" Charlotte asked.

"This kind of color contrast is quite interesting." Mark replied.

As soon as the words fell, his mother, Ms. An, also walked out of the fitting room, and walked around in front of the children gracefully.

"How do I look?" Ms. Ann asked.

Charlotte, Samantha and Mark applaud in a very dramatic seal style.

Ms. Ann glanced at them suspiciously, but still resisted the temptation to let the clerk take off the dress.

She looked down at her watch, and suddenly called her son by name and asked, "Mark, tell me the truth, did Josh go to Hollywood to hang out because of Josie?"

Mark first raised his eyes, exchanged glances with his mother, and then picked up a cup of black tea and replied, "I can't say who it is for. He just found that making movies is more interesting than he imagined."

"Come on, if it's just like this, why doesn't he go to school to learn this like his brother Duncan?" Ms. An felt a little sore in her legs, so she sat on the sofa and continued, "You and Sean are both Josh's good friends." Friends, why can't you persuade him? You know, the pranks he did to Josie before... No girl can ignore the past."

"I told you earlier, he was really too much at that time." Charlotte muttered from the side.

Mark touched his nose and spread his hands helplessly: "No one can change the heart of a virgin who is in love for the first time, especially he is Josh Jones, isn't he? I can only say that he still wants to work hard for it For once, at least plan to make yourself a man worthy of the 'Golden Girl', this is quite inspirational, isn't it—"

"What's so inspiring?"

Josie's smiling voice came from the door, and then she opened the door and walked in, blinking suspiciously.

Charlotte and Samantha glanced at each other, the former quickly put on a smile, waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Why don't we take a look at your red carpet uniform, dear? It is said that Chanel transferred from the Paris headquarters handmade products."

Josie also laughed, "Oh, I'm quite looking forward to it, after all, this is the first time I've seen its true face."

A pure black velvet dress was carefully taken out of the box by the clerk. Every decoration on it was almost the same as what Josie saw in comic books when she was very young, even the matching necklace and baroque pearl ears The decorations are equally beautiful.

Well, of course it is exactly the same, because Takeuchi Naoko's manga title page was originally based on this Chanel haute couture dress to draw the shape of Hades.

Josie picked up the dress with a full heart and compared it to herself.

"Could it be too gorgeous and mature?" Samantha asked with some uncertainty.

"It's a little bit." Josie said as she walked into the fitting room, "So I'm not going to wear the matching jewelry, and I need someone to modify the dress a little bit."

Ms. An suddenly said: "Oh, sweetheart, don't worry about this, I've already found someone for you, but he can only fly over to help on the day of the red carpet."

"Mom, did you find the designer himself for Joe?" Mark joked, "You look so mysterious."

Ms. An gave her son a blank look, then changed the subject and asked, "How is your date with Rashida? I heard that this year her father, Quincy Jones, was invited to announce this year's Oscar nominations for the academy."

"We only watched a movie once, but your tone seems to be asking when we will get married." Mark shrugged helplessly, and then he saw the door of the fitting room opened, and Josie gently lifted the hem of her skirt, Walking out from inside, he couldn't help but sit up straight.

Charlotte had let out an exaggerated exclamation: "Whoa, I mean, whoa—"

"Beautiful."

Half a month later, Los Angeles.

In the suite of the Intercontinental Hotel in Century City, Josie in an evening gown is making final adjustments to the pure black velvet gown by a designer assistant sent by Chanel.

There were two people sitting on the sofa in the room, one was Josie's mother's friend, Ms. Ann, a socialite from the Upper West Side, and the other was Karl Lagerfeld, who was in charge of Chanel at this time and hadn't been able to fit himself into Diorhomme.

"She is so beautiful." Ms. Ann looked at Josie and said, "Isn't it, Carl?"

Karl Lagerfeld just moved the corners of his mouth, and commented: "Her temperament is very contradictory, like a glass of absinthe worth sipping, with an effortless lightness and elegance, full of fragrance."

However, Ms. An's attention was attracted by the suspicious movement on Karl Lagerfeld's face, and she glanced at the corner of the other's stiff mouth indiscriminately. The newly injected botox was exerting its fresh effect.

Looks like it's... working well?

She kind of wanted to know the name of the doctor who gave Karl Lagerfeld the injection.

But now is not a good time to talk about it. After all, she put in a lot of effort to allow Karl Lagerfeld to personally control Josie's Golden Globes red carpet look.

You must know that this is a special treatment that many Hollywood female stars nominated for Oscars do not have, but who let Frank Horton set up a company overseas to spend a lot of money on a charitable foundation hosted by Karl Lagerfeld What about the money?

Then she moved a little bit more from it, and she had the world's top treatment for a little princess on the red carpet for the first time.

The author has something to say: Da Chuan’s audition has already been written, and there are two transitional chapters in the middle. If you really can’t wait, watch it the day after tomorrow~

I set up the wrong manuscript box yesterday, and all my manuscripts are dry qwq