Josie was standing beside a dark green velvet sofa, wearing a light silver floor-length dress, her waist was tight and thin, her fiery red curly hair was carefully coiled up, revealing her slender, white shoulders and neck and a pair of well-proportioned fleshy legs. arm.Her expression is calm and elegant, her figure is tall and straight, she looks neither domineering nor arrogant, but she has an innate elegance and calmness, which perfectly blends into the surrounding scenes full of the old-fashioned style of the Bourbon dynasty.

Leonardo stepped forward, naturally pulled Josie to sit down, and said the lines: "Okay, Rose, we've been on the deck for a long time, talking about today's weather and stories about me, but Obviously, you didn't come to me just to talk about this, did you?"

"Mr. Dawson, I..."

"Call me Jack."

"Jack——" Josie replied with a polite smile, and then said in a sincere tone, "I want to thank you in person for everything I have done for you. Not only because you saved me at that time, It's more because you kept a secret for me afterwards."

They performed the scene where the noble girl Rose jumped into the sea to commit suicide but was rescued by the poor boy Jack in the third class. Rose found Jack the next day and thanked him solemnly.

Leonardo followed with a smile, his tone very casual: "It's nothing."

He just twitched the corner of his mouth a little, showing that the smile was very chic, and the posture he sat there was not particular, and he didn't even deliberately straighten his body.

Josie, by contrast, sits like any old-school English aristocrat one could imagine.

Her shoulders and arms are naturally relaxed, her waist, back, and neck are stretched into a tight but not tense arc, her hands are folded on her legs, her knees and ankles are brought together at the same time, and her calves are slightly inclined.

Have to say, Josie looks stunningly elegant.

Gently pursing her red lips, a trace of self-mockery appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Oh, I know you must be thinking, how does this poor rich lady know the sufferings of the world."

"No." Leonardo shook his head with a faint smile, his voice tinged with pity, "That's not what I thought. What I thought was what happened so that she could only choose this dead end. "

His clear and bright blue eyes stared at Josie with frankness and concern, soft and sincere.

Under this kind of gaze, the little self-mockery quietly disappeared, but a brand-new emotion that Josie couldn't help but want to confide gradually rose in her originally hard and cold heart.

Josie glanced back at Leonardo, with a bit of stubbornness in her eyes, and replied: "That's because of the world I live in, all the people around me, and the so-called rules in my life. Let me go forward—" she stretched out her hand, showing the dazzlingly large diamond ring on her hand, with a very mocking tone, "but I am so powerless."

Leonardo grinned, looked at the ring and exaggeratedly said: "Oh my god, look at it, it's really heavy."

He didn't follow the lines in the script, but this sudden joke was extremely witty and interesting, and immediately made his bohemian temperament come alive.

Josie was not amused by his witty words, but still immersed in her inner world, she continued in front of a stranger almost venting: "Five hundred invitations have been sent out, and all the famous people in Philadelphia will be there —but at this time, I felt like an outsider, standing in a huge empty room screaming and resisting, but no one paid any attention to my feelings."

She said lowering her eyes.

The pair of fine and soft long eyelashes fluttered slightly with her movements, and two rows of obvious shadows fell on her pupils, making her pupils look melancholy and intense, like two silently weeping sapphires.

In the studio, infinitely gentle and warm lighting enveloped her whole body.

All of a sudden, that seemingly stubborn and pretty face revealed a rare inconspicuous fragility, matching the delicate atmosphere around her, making people feel a little irresistible affection.

Leonardo looked at her silently for three seconds, then suddenly asked: "Do you love him?"

Josie raised her head and asked subconsciously, "What?"

Leonardo asked again: "Do you love him?"

Josie's expression seemed to be in disbelief, she refused to answer the question, and accused, "This is too presumptuous, you shouldn't ask me that."

"This is a fairly simple question." Leonardo was also puzzled, and he repeated the third time strangely, "Do you love that guy or not."

Isn't this the most important and easiest question before entering into marriage?

But she kept it secret.

It can also be said that even she herself did not dare to find the answer.

Josie's tone was flat, and she looked away impolitely before she said, "Yes. But, this shouldn't be something the two of us can talk about."

Leonardo thought it was funny, so he asked: "Why can't you answer my question directly?"

"This is ridiculous." Josie thought he was too weird, and his repeated questioning made her unable to maintain the upbringing that a lady should have. Knowing each other, we have nothing to talk about!"

— especially on this rather intimate subject.

Because of the barely suppressed anger, her eyes were extraordinarily bright, and the offended anger was like two clusters of flames that could not be ignored, jumping vividly and vividly in her eyes.

At this moment, Leonardo couldn't help being attracted by the flames in her eyes——

It made the aristocratic girl in front of her suddenly have another wonderful thing, like sea foam and seagulls flying low, and also like dark currents and vigorous wind.

Vigorous and wanton.

And, some rebelliousness that is always difficult to control.

She took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and told him with a smirk at a very fast speed: "And, you are not only rude but also self-righteous-so, I'm leaving."

However, Leonardo, who was accused, was not at all annoyed. He only felt that her current appearance was much more beautiful and moving than the previous elegant and restrained appearance.

He sat idly on the sofa, and even adjusted a more comfortable sitting position. He watched Josie with interest, from her little blushing cheeks to the funny appearance of her stepping back and forth. .

As expected, Josie also turned around, but unexpectedly stretched out her hand like a gentleman, shook Leonardo's hand vigorously, and muttered a little angrily: "Jack, Mr. Jack Dawson , It’s such a pleasure to meet you. The reason why I asked you out today was to thank you—”

"But you scolded me." Leonardo smiled.

"Oh." Josie smirked at him, "You deserve it."

"Okay." Leonardo shrugged, very indifferent, even conniving.

"Okay." Josie imitated his tone, but added emphasis, and shrugged like him.

Leonardo felt that the rich lady in front of him suddenly had a real childishness-it was so cute-so he teased her and said, "Oh, aren't you leaving?"

"Oh, in fact I am." Josie turned around immediately, but couldn't help emphasizing, "But I have to say, you are really annoying, you are—wait, why? I go?"

She seemed to have just realized that the place where they met was the deck of the first-class cabin, so she shouldn't have left.

So this lady put on the deliberately adjusted aristocratic arrogance again, and she thought she was glaring at Leonardo in front of her viciously, her big blue eyes were so proud and bright.

"Huh?" Leonardo's tone became more gentle.

"Aha—" Josie smiled at him, and proudly reminded, "This is my territory, and you should be the one to leave."

"Aha, well, who is more rude now?" Leonardo imitated her tone and asked deliberately.

"Oh." Josie, who has temporarily forgotten the so-called ladylike temperament, gave a short laugh. Her strong competitive spirit made her put on a complacent expression, like a kitten with its teeth and claws. Cute or playful to describe.

Leonardo couldn't help hooking the corners of his lips, and only smiled at her.

But this time, Josie completely let go of her aristocratic restraint and arrogance, leaned close to him and almost snatched away the brochure in his hand, and said cheerfully as she looked down and said, "What are you holding?" ? Oh, a picture book—are you a painter Jack? It's not bad, well, it's really not bad, it's really quite fine work..."

Talking about the art of painting, the aristocratic girl who was bored for the first time became very talkative, especially when talking about the painter Claude Monet, who he liked but was not very famous, and Alphonse, who was often considered a commercial painter. Mucha, her already beautiful face is even more dazzling, and her eyes are even brighter and astonishing.

Leonardo was able to handle it at the beginning, but soon he could only look at Josie with a gentle and indulgent expression, until he heard a bunch of unfamiliar names of people and works and her occasional French words, and he became dizzy on the spot , eyes straight.

Therefore, he had to take the initiative to shout: "Ka! It's perfect! It's absolutely wonderful!"

"...somewhat like Thomas Moran's strokes." Josie, who was beaming with joy, suddenly froze, and then she blinked innocently in surprise, as if she was still immersed in the conversation just now.

James Cameron, who was in full control of the camera, felt that the last frame was so interesting, but on the surface he only said lightly: "CUT."

Auditions are over.

Martha accompanied Josie down to the parking lot. While waiting for the elevator, the two of them were very silent, especially Josie looked very tired.

With a soft ding, the elevator reached the floor.

After they entered the elevator, Martha asked, "Are you all right, Josie?"

"Yes, I'm fine." Josie rubbed her temples, "It's just that I suddenly feel relaxed and lost my goal, so I'm a little confused."

——It was as if an important exam had just ended, but the result of this exam did not know when it would come out.

Martha comforted with some concern: "Okay. But I have to say, your performance in the audition just now was very good. As an audience, I was also completely fascinated by you, especially in the middle where you and Leonardo imitated each other The other part, I think your improvisations are perfect and the sparks fly."

Of course, there would be no very specific descriptions in the script book, and the few pages that Josie got had only very simple lines.

But as soon as Leonardo started to read the dialogue, Josie faced his young and handsome face, and felt that the real "Jack Dawson" was standing in front of her, as if she had traveled through time and returned to the deck of the Titanic In the movie, she said those lines very naturally.

It's as natural as eating and drinking.

At the same time, James Cameron was also discussing Josie's performance with Leonardo DiCaprio.

"Leo, how do you feel about her?" James Cameron still stayed in the studio and asked Leonardo who was also sitting in front of the monitor.

"She made me feel—" Leonardo, who faced Josie most intuitively, thought back and replied, "I feel like I am Jack Dawson."

James Cameron raised his eyebrows and asked, "Give me some more specific descriptions."

He hasn't commented on the girl's performance to anyone yet, but he is very curious about what other people think of her. It is obvious that no matter what the result is, Josie Horton has already left an impression on James Cameron—that's why Has surpassed many actresses.

Leonardo took a sip of coffee and continued: "Okay, let me organize my words. Uh... how should I put it, I have seen a lot of beautiful girls, and I have also played against that kind of natural stunner, but I still had that 'bang' feeling when she just looked at me."

As he spoke, he clutched his chest and made an exaggerated gesture of being hit.

"Then I was sitting here watching the playback on the monitor, and I realized that when she lowered her eyes and said nothing, I saw infinite sympathy on my own face." Leonardo smiled slightly, which seemed to be a little novel, "Her performance is very tense at the beginning, it feels very restrained, but then it is very relaxed, and I personally like that improvisation."

James Cameron rewinds the screen and freezes on Josie's turn. The camera is facing her face at that time, she looks very energetic, and the youthful vitality seems to fly out of the screen .

Leonardo leaned over and took a look, "To be honest, I'm not the kind of person who likes to bring personal feelings into work, but she was really beautiful just now."

"I hope you maintain this professional ethics, at least in my crew." James Cameron suddenly turned his head and glared at Leonardo, "I can let you bring your 'Wildcat Gang' into the crew, up to six Personally, arrange some non-essential positions - that can be written into your contract - but, you can't hunt my heroine."

The Wildcat Gang is a small group centered on Leonardo and his good friends. They are child stars who have entered Hollywood very early, or young people whose parents are working in the industry. They usually get together to eat, drink and have fun. And Lie Yan.

Leonardo didn't answer, but first laughed slowly, and then said: "Hey, Jim, I'm not ready to sign your movie yet, you at least have to convince me to agree to act before you can think about other things." .”

"Okay, but I really don't understand your thinking, Leo, art and commerce are compatible, and you shouldn't reject commercial films in pursuit of artistry." James Cameron shook his head, pulled out the video tape in the monitor, Throw it into an iron bucket and ignite it, and said earnestly: "In any case, even if you only like those literary films, you should first become a hot star, so that you can make your work and life better. a little better."

After he finished speaking, he patted Leonardo on the shoulder, stood up and gave other people in the studio a wink, and told Leonardo: "Come here today, I will continue to work with Fox on your contract." Talk. Now we need a little meeting for the lead actress audition. Jon, Mary, and Grant, you come with me."

The main creative team of "Titanic" went to a meeting next door. Leonardo, a non-staff member of the crew, looked at the sky, went downstairs to drive, and called his little friends Tobey Maguire and Lucas Haas, save a game at night at Viper House or somewhere else.

However, to his surprise, the sideshow after today's audition seemed to be different from what he had originally imagined.

Josie Horton, she used a show to make him remember her name instead of her phone number.

This is to show that he has regarded him as an actor and no longer an object of sex hunting.

as well as--

To him, Jack Dawson was becoming more and more attractive.

The author has something to say: the dog’s eight-treasure porridge is not my eight-treasure porridge, I am thick and long, it is a good bowl of porridge~

感谢在2020-11-0722:23:59~2020-11-0820:55:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of sunflower;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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