Brilliant Life in the Entertainment Circle
Chapter 170
The thing that interrupted the "good show" between Song Ya and Zhao Yincheng was a science fiction movie "Don't Let Me Go".
"You need to go back to Los Angeles for the interview." Li Xinyan retracted her gaze from the email, and handed Song Ya a book by the way, "This is the original book, in English, written by Japanese-born British novelist Kazuo Ishiguro. The role of the specific interview The producers didn't say, but the director is Marc Romanek, do you know this guy?"
"I've heard that it seems that he directed the MVs. He directed several of Madonna's MVs." Song Ya said uncertainly.
MV director?Li Xinyan curled her mouth: "How can a MV shooter know how to make a movie? Otherwise, he wouldn't go there. The production cost is only 1500 US dollars, and it is probably an art film."
"Art films are pretty good." Song Ya said with a smile, flipping through a few pages of the book, uh...reading a book gives me a headache, especially if it's a sci-fi genre, "actors like us want to break into Hollywood's top line, oh No, it’s the second-tier, we have to start with art films, and when we become famous and win a few awards, we’re not far from making blockbuster films.”
Li Xinyan thought for a while and felt that Song Ya's words made sense, "Okay, then we'll go back on August 8 or 6. You ask Feng Junhao for leave first, and then I'll book the plane ticket."
Song Ya nodded.
Li Xinyan got up and walked out, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked in a flattering tone: "Yami, I'm not spying on your privacy, but as a manager, I need to know whether you are in a relationship with Zhao Yincheng or not?"
"You just want to ask this?" Song Ya narrowed her eyes.
Li Xinyan smiled: "Of course it's more than that, you know, I want to know if he contacted you later?" As a manager, Li Xinyan put all her attention on Song Ya's phone during this time, Song Ya When filming on the set, she was responsible for staring at the screen of the mobile phone. How she wished that the name "Zhao Yincheng" would suddenly flash on the screen, and then she answered the phone and told him in a stern voice, "Our Yamei is filming. Let’s go, Mr. Zhao.” But it’s been three days since “Che/Zhenmen”, and Zhao Yincheng didn’t say anything except that he issued a statement through his agency to clarify that he is not in love with Song Zhixiao.
"Didn't he call you? There should be a call to confirm your relationship." Li Xinyan pointed.
Song Ya glanced at Li Xinyan, then lowered her head.That's right, the phone call, to confirm the relationship, she thought so too.However, Zhao Yincheng did not call, so it is wrong to say that he would send text messages on time every night, only two short words "good night", what does it mean?Song Ya didn't understand.
Moving forward in time, when the phone calls with their managers were over, the second-hand Hyundai car was as quiet as a cemetery, and the breathing of the two of them was still a little unsteady. Zhao Yincheng took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to open it. The car window thought about what if there were paparazzi, and then squeezed the cigarette in his hand.Song Ya looked at him, neither moving nor not moving.
It's also a bit ironic, the weather is hot, and I went through such a strenuous exercise just now... The sweat on Song Ya's head flowed into her eyes, she raised her hand to touch the corners of her eyes, and at this moment, Zhao Yincheng suddenly turned sideways He held her tightly in his arms.His chin rubbed against her neck, his stubble rubbed against her smooth skin.Itches and hurts.
She thought he might have to continue.
Then continue chant.
Song Ya closed her eyes, however, after hugging her tightly for a few minutes, Zhao Yincheng suddenly let go of her, and then began to help her tidy up her clothes - underwear, chiffon shirt, buttons one by one, including jeans buttons.She took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, and he happened to cast his gaze, looking at her tenderly, neither of them spoke.After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Yincheng straightened Song Ya's messy hair, straightened his T-shirt, sighed, and left an inexplicable sentence: "I'm too selfish, go home and rest early." Then, just Push open the door and leave.
"Going away?" Li Xinyan was blindfolded.
"Yeah, let's go." Song Ya smiled self-deprecatingly, "So, I just had a one-night stand in a second-hand car with a good-looking man, right?"
"Does your family only care about the top but not the bottom?" Li Xinyan retorted violently.
"Miss Li, could you please be more civilized?" Song Ya couldn't help but growl.
Li Xinyan grinned: "Civilization? You are Wenming Miss Song, who ran downstairs in the middle of the night to play with cars/shocks, hum! Really civilized."
"Get out!" Song Ya pulled the pillow on the sofa over!
On August 8th, Song Ya dragged her luggage to the airport, and there were no works or sensational news recently (there was one, but the stupid media guessed the wrong person), so there were not many media waiting at the airport, fans A lot of them came, shouting at Song Ya across the cordon.
Song Ya waved to them enthusiastically, and told them to "be careful" and "go home early".
In the VIP room on the second floor, Song Ya started to sit on the sofa and watch Kazuo Ishiguro's "Don't Let Me Go" after putting away the boxes. The investment is large, and a good sci-fi work, such as "Transformers" and "Spiderman", requires at least an investment of over [-] million yuan. Unless there is a clear confidence that the cost can be recovered for such a large investment, if not, the investor will never waste it. A penny on sci-fi movies.
However, the novel "Never Let Me Go" is not a science fiction work that needs a big scene to set off the background.Anyway, Song Ya thinks so, "Don't Let Me Go" looks like a science fiction work, and puts forward a hypothesis of "replicants". However, when you read the last page, readers will understand that this is not a pure science fiction work. At its core is love, entanglement, and doubt.
—Where did these replicants come from?Do they have souls?They continue to act as repairs for other people's organs, so what is the meaning of their lives?
This is a question that is too profound, just like when the raccoon sheep had an accident, people were thinking that if a raccoon is created one day, then whether the ethics that have lasted for thousands of years should be reshuffled.
It's a very in-depth work, Song Ya is very glad that she didn't refuse to go to the audition.
"Yami, pack up your things. I'm going to board the plane in half an hour. I'll go change the boarding pass first."
"Ok."
After Li Xinyan left, Song Ya began to pack her things.Just as I was putting the book into my bag, my phone rang suddenly.
It's Zhao Yincheng.
Song Ya was quite nervous, she didn't know why Zhao Yincheng was looking for her.
Well, she lied, in fact, she had thought about it a long time ago, it must have something to do with that day, right?Calling at this time, presumably Zhao Yincheng didn't want to discuss damn stocks or boring football games with her.
What will he say?
——Oh, it was a misunderstanding that day, Masami, we are all mature men and women, you understand?
Or the tricks men usually use—
In fact, we are quite a good match. I like you very much, but I don't think now is the best time.
Damn, when is the best time?
Taking a deep breath, Song Ya told herself that Fan Er must be straightened no matter what, and then pressed the answer button.There was silence for a few seconds, and the breathing seemed to be a little short, and then Zhao Yincheng's hoarse voice slowly drifted into Song Ya's ears: "It took me so long to answer the phone, I thought you ignored me."
This tone... acting like a baby?
"I just heard." Song Ya made up a random reason.
He smiled and said lightly, "Hurry up and get on the plane."
"Well, there is still half an hour." After a pause, "How do you know that I am going back to the United States today?"
"Brother Yuanbin told me." He told the truth.
Song Ya took a deep breath, since the "car/shock door", she always felt that Yuan Bin looked at her strangely, as if he knew everything. "Senior Yuan Bin, he..."
"Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone, including my agent." Knowing her worry, he said immediately.
"Oh." She blushed, and her palms were sweating, so she had to switch hands to hold the phone.
"Yami, what do you think of me?" On the phone, he suddenly asked seriously.
"pretty good."
"Don't be so general, be more specific, what is good about me, or what is not good about me." He asked.
This question is so difficult, it's not because she is concerned about face, but because Song Ya really didn't see what is wrong with Zhao Yincheng. "You are really nice. Since we met many years ago until now, you always look like a modest gentleman in front of me. I don't see anything wrong with you."
"A modest gentleman?" He laughed dumbfounded, "Even if I did that to you without your consent that day, do you still think I am a modest gentleman?"
There are tourists around, Song Ya really doesn't know what to say, in fact, she doesn't hate him for doing that.Even if there is a more intimate move, she is not opposed to it.
"What happened that day is over, Ouba doesn't have to worry about it." She murmured.Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was about to refuse.
There was silence on the other side for a second, then he laughed and said with some helplessness: "God! Yami, I have lost sleep for several days because of that incident, and I dare not call you for fear that you will blame me, but I don't want to I lost contact with you, and every time I sent you the word good night, I trembled and dared not read your reply, for fear that you would say not to send me text messages again, but in the end, you actually said, let me not take it to heart superior?"
Song Ya was silent, she heard that Zhao Yincheng was angry, what a surprise, a man like him would sometimes lose control. "Are you angry?" she asked quietly.
"Yes! I'm angry!" Zhao Yincheng suddenly raised his voice, "Because you have no conscience!"
ungrateful?This accusation is really nonsensical. "Okay, I have no conscience, Ouba don't be angry." She suddenly laughed.
"Stop laughing, miss!" Although he said loudly, he could hear that he was in the stage of laughing and crying. "Don't laugh, please, my dear young lady."
"Yeah." Song Ya stopped smiling, glanced at her watch, and said with some reluctance: "Ouba, it's time for my boarding, and you don't have to blame yourself for that matter, I'm not angry with you. Really, No matter what you did that day, I wasn't angry. I..."
"Yami, I love you." He interrupted suddenly
"Ok?"
"I love you, Miss Song Yamei." He repeated heavily. "From a long, long time ago, even earlier than the one named Hyun Bin. Yami, after this movie is over, I will start preparing for my enlistment/army next year. I don't have that much time to spend with you, or to give you Calling and emailing you, the company wants me to fall in love after the age of 30, and this restriction is written into my contract. Of course, I don’t care about those, but I don’t want you to give up your career in the United States because of me, I don't know what to do, I have insomnia every day, I have been thinking of a way to get the best of both worlds these days, but I am too stupid to think of any way. Now, I just want to tell you, wait for me Come back, will you?"
After a long time, Zhao Yincheng heard Song Ya's warm voice like a spring breeze on the other end of the phone: "I'll wait for you to come back."
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After thirteen hours of flying, when Song Ya stepped off the plane, facing the incomparably bright sunshine of Los Angeles, she still felt that she was in a dream.
"Pinch me, Xinyan."
"Are you crazy?"
"Pinch me, quick!"
Li Xinyan obeyed and pinched Song Ya's arm hard.
"Ah! It hurts! You really pinched!" Song Ya was furious, rubbing the pinched place.
Li Xinyan curled her lips, and pinched Song Ya hard again amidst Song Ya's howling. "Crazy, let's go, we have to audition this afternoon!" After finishing speaking, he angrily pulled the suitcase and walked out of the airport.Behind her, Miss Song walked lightly.So, everything is true, Zhao Yincheng became her boyfriend.oh!She covered her mouth and laughed, and couldn't help jumping on the spot twice, until Li Xinyan in front of her yelled: "What are you thinking, hurry up and pull the box!"
"Coming!" Song Ya flicked her hair coquettishly.Looking at Li Xinyan's angry figure, she cursed: Hey, a woman without the nourishment of love is cruel.
After taking a shower and having lunch, Song Ya showed up on time at the audition scene of "Don't Let Me Go" at three o'clock in the afternoon.It was a small apartment building off Sunset Boulevard, and the audition was on the second floor.Around the corner, there is a very small room, which looks more like a storage room, but there is a white sign on the door panel, which reads in black letters accurately: Ian Rand
"This is it?" Li Xinyan frowned, "This is the simplest audition room I've ever seen."
"Yeah, it looks very simple, but my dear, don't forget that this is Beverly Hills, where every inch of land is precious, and it's pretty good to have a small house of a few square meters here."
After confirming that her makeup was correct, Song Ya gently knocked on the door.
"Come in," said a thick voice belonging to a middle-aged man.
"Hi, I'm yaa, Korean." Song Ya pushed open the door and introduced herself gracefully.
"Oh, of course, you must be yaa, and you are the only one interviewed this afternoon." The man stood up with a smile, showing his over-smoking big yellow teeth, "Hello, I'm Ion Rand, directed by Mark Personal Assistant, nice to meet you."
After a few simple greetings, Ai En started to ask questions as usual.
"Have you read the original book?"
"I've seen it four times." In fact, Song Ya only watched it twice.
Four times, Ian was obviously taken aback: "Do you understand? Few girls like to watch science fiction."
"It's okay." Song Ya pretended to understand. Fortunately, Li Xinyan was standing outside, otherwise she would have laughed out loud when she saw her pretending virtue. "My understanding is that 'Never Let Me Go' is not the kind of junk book you buy on street newsstands or supermarkets to pass the time. It has depth, serious content, and a thought-provoking ending. I like this work."
Ai En stared at Song Ya for a long time, and there was a meaningful light in his light blue eyes, which seemed to say "Oh, girl, you also have depth."
"Okay, next question, you are a bit famous in Hollywood, would you mind playing a supporting actress?"
"I don't mind. As long as the script is good."
When she walked out of Ayn Rand's office, Song Ya felt as if she had taken an exam.Ai En asked one question after another, from the author Kazuo Ishiguro all the way to why Song Ya didn't like doing nail art like other female stars.
"I'm afraid of depression." Song Ya explained patiently, "It was once written in a health magazine that excessive application of nail polish may cause depression. Besides, I don't like to make my nails colorful. The natural color is quite good. .”
Ai En didn't tell Song Ya whether she passed the audition, or the time of the next audition. Anyway, like other casting directors, she said a lot of useless nonsense, and checked the phone number and email of Song Ya's agent again. Then let Song Ya go.
"Is there a show?" Li Xinyan asked on the way back.
"I don't know, maybe there is, maybe not."
Li Xinyan was silent for a moment: "Yami, why don't we go back to China for development in 09. KBS and SBS have sent you invitation letters, why do you have to stay in the United States? You were single before, but you are not now. Zhao Yincheng is gone, he is going to be a soldier next year, it is convenient for you to stay in Korea and get in touch. When he is on vacation, you can also stay together more, if you stay in the United States, you will have a long-distance relationship, and your relationship will easily have problems. "
Who said no?While sitting on the plane, Song Ya kept thinking about this question.After the window paper was torn, she suddenly found that she was reluctant to leave him. He will enlist in the army in April next year and give up his working hours. She is in the United States and he is in Korea. It's been less than a month, and if she goes back to Korea, she should be able to spend more time together. Anyway, she doesn't have to worry about going back to Korea without filming, it's just...
"Okay, when I return to South Korea next month, I will go to these two TV stations to talk. I haven't acted in a TV series for a long time, and I really miss that feeling."
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After the audition for "Don't Let Me Go", Song Ya went to several crews in succession.Anyway, second- and third-tier actors are like this in Hollywood, holding a hamburger and Coke audition list, running on the streets of Los Angeles or New York in a car and subway.What's more, Song Ya felt that she was not even second or third tier.
One day at the end of August, Song Ya received an invitation from the American New Line Film Company.
"What type of movie?" Song Ya came out of the bathroom and asked, wiping her hair.
"Romantic comedies are the favorite of American audiences, but the storyline is also the most clichéd." Li Xinyan shrugged.
"Love is quite a vulgar thing." Song Ya walked over with a smile, and read emails with Li Xinyan.The email was very simple, and I just hope that Song Ya will go to the audition spot set up by New Line Film Company on Wilshere Avenue at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow.As for what to prepare, what kind of role to audition was not mentioned at all.However, Song Ya saw a familiar name in the producer column - Drew Barrymore.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Yaa from Korea."
Song Ya really didn't expect that the person who auditioned for her was Drew Barrymore.The most watched child star in Hollywood, when she was six years old, she took over the filming of Spielberg's "ET" and recognized him as her godfather. However, she was imprisoned in a reformatory for alcoholism and drug use in adolescence. She did not After finishing high school, he wrote an autobiography "Lost Girl" in a drug rehab center.Later, she took a nude/photo cover for a well-known magazine, which completely angered her godfather - Spielberg.
He sent her a big box with only one sentence written in it: Please put on your clothes.
In the last life, when Song Ya first made her mark in Hollywood, Drew Barrymore was writing her autobiographical novel in a rehab/drug center.Every time he mentions her, Spielberg has an expression of extreme disappointment. Seeing the seven-year-old Song Ya, he seemed to see the lovely Drew back then, and he said: "yaa, no matter how much the road ahead It's tough, and don't do drugs, understand?"
Of course Song Ya understands, in the days to come, she has never been contaminated with that thing, even though many people said: Hey, yaa, if you don’t touch that thing, it proves that you are not popular, but Song Ya still firmly fulfills the promise she made with Spielberg back then. agreement.She didn't want to join those scumbags, once, Lindsay Lohan laughed at her: Hey, yaa, are you going to live a long life?Song Ya glanced at her lightly and said: I don't want to live a long life, I just want to live healthy and with dignity.
dignity?Lindsay Lohan laughed out loud, her young girlish face was full of disdain, "Come on, yaa, who doesn't know that you were just dumped by Leonardo, and it's rumored all over Hollywood that he despises you for being old, although You are still beautiful, but you are not as young as me, he (referring to Leonardo) only likes women under the age of 23, even if you are as beautiful as you, this fact cannot be changed."
At that time, Song Ya didn't quite understand the meaning of Lindsay Lohan's words. What does it mean "you are not as young as me"?Will Leon take a fancy to you, a crazy girl?Come on, you will torture him to death, since his weight has increased rapidly, his heart has become worse and worse, Song Ya knows that Leon likes young beauties, but she also knows that not every young beauties he wants do.However, just a week later, Lindsay Lohan was photographed by paparazzi climbing into Leonardo's mansion in Beverly Hills in the middle of the night.
That's right!Climbed in through the window!
God, shameless!
But, who pays attention to that!The next day, the whole of America knew that Song Ya had been dumped by Leonardo. Like his effervescent predecessors, she had become a thing of the past, a resentful wife, and a piece of trophy.And his new love is "Little Wildcat" Lindsay Lohan.
Pooh!shameless!Seeing the news, Song Ya was so angry that she tore the newspaper to pieces, and then at the backstage of an awards ceremony, she stuffed the bundle of tape-bound newspaper into Lindsay Lohan's mouth. "Die, brat!"
"Are you nervous?" Seeing Song Ya's serious face, Drew Barrymore asked cautiously.People will grow old, and it is impossible to live forever in the madness of adolescence. In 2008, the 33-year-old Drew was no longer the sweetheart she used to be. She was fat, with big arms and round waist, double chins, eyes with heavy eye shadow, and false eyelashes that were terribly thick.However, Song Ya likes Drew in front of her, because she looks very down-to-earth—just like the fat American girls that can be seen everywhere on the streets of New York.
"I'm a little nervous because I'm your fan." Song Ya complimented politely.
"Oh, thank you." Drew said with a smile, and while gesturing for Song Ya to sit on a chair, he asked, "I read your resume, were you born in 1983?"
"Yes, October 1983, 10."
"Libra." Drew smiled to himself, "So, you weren't born when I starred in the first movie."
"I've seen the movie "ET" and I really like the little girl 'Goldie' you played in it. It's a very cute and likable character."
"Thank you." Drew smiled again. She is a person who is easy to get in touch with. Song Ya knows this very well. Drew seldom loses his temper, and she has always been hard on herself. "Who wasn't cute when he was young, but Mr. Spielberg owes the most to the movie fans all over the world."
Drew told Song Ya that she saw Song Ya's audition video in Wood Allen's studio.
"You did a great job of portraying two women with different personalities. Later, I watched your "Atonement" and "Blackjack", and your blonde hair is beautiful, and I thought, wow Woo, I want this girl to audition for my movie."
Drew first let Song Ya read a short line, and then said: "The character C is a girl who likes to be whimsical, a bit idiot, doesn't understand love, and often regards a man's politeness as a liking for her. She is eager to get married, but Don't know how to fall in love. Well, that's all, when you audition, I hope you can imagine this as a bar, OK! Get ready first, we will start in 10 minutes."
Creating a character like "Silly Girl" is really easy for Song Ya.Because for a long time she was a complete and complete stupid girl!
After 10 minutes, the audition begins.In the false bar, Song Ya appeared, a silly girl who had never seen the world, with an uneasy but excited expression on her face.Wow!It's great here, isn't it?There were men everywhere, and she was sure half of them were single.Oh, I'm single too, I'm getting married, but no one is looking for me for a relationship, what's the reason?Body, or appearance?Oh, to hell, whatever it is, I'm going to make a man fall in love with me today!
"You need to go back to Los Angeles for the interview." Li Xinyan retracted her gaze from the email, and handed Song Ya a book by the way, "This is the original book, in English, written by Japanese-born British novelist Kazuo Ishiguro. The role of the specific interview The producers didn't say, but the director is Marc Romanek, do you know this guy?"
"I've heard that it seems that he directed the MVs. He directed several of Madonna's MVs." Song Ya said uncertainly.
MV director?Li Xinyan curled her mouth: "How can a MV shooter know how to make a movie? Otherwise, he wouldn't go there. The production cost is only 1500 US dollars, and it is probably an art film."
"Art films are pretty good." Song Ya said with a smile, flipping through a few pages of the book, uh...reading a book gives me a headache, especially if it's a sci-fi genre, "actors like us want to break into Hollywood's top line, oh No, it’s the second-tier, we have to start with art films, and when we become famous and win a few awards, we’re not far from making blockbuster films.”
Li Xinyan thought for a while and felt that Song Ya's words made sense, "Okay, then we'll go back on August 8 or 6. You ask Feng Junhao for leave first, and then I'll book the plane ticket."
Song Ya nodded.
Li Xinyan got up and walked out, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked in a flattering tone: "Yami, I'm not spying on your privacy, but as a manager, I need to know whether you are in a relationship with Zhao Yincheng or not?"
"You just want to ask this?" Song Ya narrowed her eyes.
Li Xinyan smiled: "Of course it's more than that, you know, I want to know if he contacted you later?" As a manager, Li Xinyan put all her attention on Song Ya's phone during this time, Song Ya When filming on the set, she was responsible for staring at the screen of the mobile phone. How she wished that the name "Zhao Yincheng" would suddenly flash on the screen, and then she answered the phone and told him in a stern voice, "Our Yamei is filming. Let’s go, Mr. Zhao.” But it’s been three days since “Che/Zhenmen”, and Zhao Yincheng didn’t say anything except that he issued a statement through his agency to clarify that he is not in love with Song Zhixiao.
"Didn't he call you? There should be a call to confirm your relationship." Li Xinyan pointed.
Song Ya glanced at Li Xinyan, then lowered her head.That's right, the phone call, to confirm the relationship, she thought so too.However, Zhao Yincheng did not call, so it is wrong to say that he would send text messages on time every night, only two short words "good night", what does it mean?Song Ya didn't understand.
Moving forward in time, when the phone calls with their managers were over, the second-hand Hyundai car was as quiet as a cemetery, and the breathing of the two of them was still a little unsteady. Zhao Yincheng took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to open it. The car window thought about what if there were paparazzi, and then squeezed the cigarette in his hand.Song Ya looked at him, neither moving nor not moving.
It's also a bit ironic, the weather is hot, and I went through such a strenuous exercise just now... The sweat on Song Ya's head flowed into her eyes, she raised her hand to touch the corners of her eyes, and at this moment, Zhao Yincheng suddenly turned sideways He held her tightly in his arms.His chin rubbed against her neck, his stubble rubbed against her smooth skin.Itches and hurts.
She thought he might have to continue.
Then continue chant.
Song Ya closed her eyes, however, after hugging her tightly for a few minutes, Zhao Yincheng suddenly let go of her, and then began to help her tidy up her clothes - underwear, chiffon shirt, buttons one by one, including jeans buttons.She took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, and he happened to cast his gaze, looking at her tenderly, neither of them spoke.After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Yincheng straightened Song Ya's messy hair, straightened his T-shirt, sighed, and left an inexplicable sentence: "I'm too selfish, go home and rest early." Then, just Push open the door and leave.
"Going away?" Li Xinyan was blindfolded.
"Yeah, let's go." Song Ya smiled self-deprecatingly, "So, I just had a one-night stand in a second-hand car with a good-looking man, right?"
"Does your family only care about the top but not the bottom?" Li Xinyan retorted violently.
"Miss Li, could you please be more civilized?" Song Ya couldn't help but growl.
Li Xinyan grinned: "Civilization? You are Wenming Miss Song, who ran downstairs in the middle of the night to play with cars/shocks, hum! Really civilized."
"Get out!" Song Ya pulled the pillow on the sofa over!
On August 8th, Song Ya dragged her luggage to the airport, and there were no works or sensational news recently (there was one, but the stupid media guessed the wrong person), so there were not many media waiting at the airport, fans A lot of them came, shouting at Song Ya across the cordon.
Song Ya waved to them enthusiastically, and told them to "be careful" and "go home early".
In the VIP room on the second floor, Song Ya started to sit on the sofa and watch Kazuo Ishiguro's "Don't Let Me Go" after putting away the boxes. The investment is large, and a good sci-fi work, such as "Transformers" and "Spiderman", requires at least an investment of over [-] million yuan. Unless there is a clear confidence that the cost can be recovered for such a large investment, if not, the investor will never waste it. A penny on sci-fi movies.
However, the novel "Never Let Me Go" is not a science fiction work that needs a big scene to set off the background.Anyway, Song Ya thinks so, "Don't Let Me Go" looks like a science fiction work, and puts forward a hypothesis of "replicants". However, when you read the last page, readers will understand that this is not a pure science fiction work. At its core is love, entanglement, and doubt.
—Where did these replicants come from?Do they have souls?They continue to act as repairs for other people's organs, so what is the meaning of their lives?
This is a question that is too profound, just like when the raccoon sheep had an accident, people were thinking that if a raccoon is created one day, then whether the ethics that have lasted for thousands of years should be reshuffled.
It's a very in-depth work, Song Ya is very glad that she didn't refuse to go to the audition.
"Yami, pack up your things. I'm going to board the plane in half an hour. I'll go change the boarding pass first."
"Ok."
After Li Xinyan left, Song Ya began to pack her things.Just as I was putting the book into my bag, my phone rang suddenly.
It's Zhao Yincheng.
Song Ya was quite nervous, she didn't know why Zhao Yincheng was looking for her.
Well, she lied, in fact, she had thought about it a long time ago, it must have something to do with that day, right?Calling at this time, presumably Zhao Yincheng didn't want to discuss damn stocks or boring football games with her.
What will he say?
——Oh, it was a misunderstanding that day, Masami, we are all mature men and women, you understand?
Or the tricks men usually use—
In fact, we are quite a good match. I like you very much, but I don't think now is the best time.
Damn, when is the best time?
Taking a deep breath, Song Ya told herself that Fan Er must be straightened no matter what, and then pressed the answer button.There was silence for a few seconds, and the breathing seemed to be a little short, and then Zhao Yincheng's hoarse voice slowly drifted into Song Ya's ears: "It took me so long to answer the phone, I thought you ignored me."
This tone... acting like a baby?
"I just heard." Song Ya made up a random reason.
He smiled and said lightly, "Hurry up and get on the plane."
"Well, there is still half an hour." After a pause, "How do you know that I am going back to the United States today?"
"Brother Yuanbin told me." He told the truth.
Song Ya took a deep breath, since the "car/shock door", she always felt that Yuan Bin looked at her strangely, as if he knew everything. "Senior Yuan Bin, he..."
"Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone, including my agent." Knowing her worry, he said immediately.
"Oh." She blushed, and her palms were sweating, so she had to switch hands to hold the phone.
"Yami, what do you think of me?" On the phone, he suddenly asked seriously.
"pretty good."
"Don't be so general, be more specific, what is good about me, or what is not good about me." He asked.
This question is so difficult, it's not because she is concerned about face, but because Song Ya really didn't see what is wrong with Zhao Yincheng. "You are really nice. Since we met many years ago until now, you always look like a modest gentleman in front of me. I don't see anything wrong with you."
"A modest gentleman?" He laughed dumbfounded, "Even if I did that to you without your consent that day, do you still think I am a modest gentleman?"
There are tourists around, Song Ya really doesn't know what to say, in fact, she doesn't hate him for doing that.Even if there is a more intimate move, she is not opposed to it.
"What happened that day is over, Ouba doesn't have to worry about it." She murmured.Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was about to refuse.
There was silence on the other side for a second, then he laughed and said with some helplessness: "God! Yami, I have lost sleep for several days because of that incident, and I dare not call you for fear that you will blame me, but I don't want to I lost contact with you, and every time I sent you the word good night, I trembled and dared not read your reply, for fear that you would say not to send me text messages again, but in the end, you actually said, let me not take it to heart superior?"
Song Ya was silent, she heard that Zhao Yincheng was angry, what a surprise, a man like him would sometimes lose control. "Are you angry?" she asked quietly.
"Yes! I'm angry!" Zhao Yincheng suddenly raised his voice, "Because you have no conscience!"
ungrateful?This accusation is really nonsensical. "Okay, I have no conscience, Ouba don't be angry." She suddenly laughed.
"Stop laughing, miss!" Although he said loudly, he could hear that he was in the stage of laughing and crying. "Don't laugh, please, my dear young lady."
"Yeah." Song Ya stopped smiling, glanced at her watch, and said with some reluctance: "Ouba, it's time for my boarding, and you don't have to blame yourself for that matter, I'm not angry with you. Really, No matter what you did that day, I wasn't angry. I..."
"Yami, I love you." He interrupted suddenly
"Ok?"
"I love you, Miss Song Yamei." He repeated heavily. "From a long, long time ago, even earlier than the one named Hyun Bin. Yami, after this movie is over, I will start preparing for my enlistment/army next year. I don't have that much time to spend with you, or to give you Calling and emailing you, the company wants me to fall in love after the age of 30, and this restriction is written into my contract. Of course, I don’t care about those, but I don’t want you to give up your career in the United States because of me, I don't know what to do, I have insomnia every day, I have been thinking of a way to get the best of both worlds these days, but I am too stupid to think of any way. Now, I just want to tell you, wait for me Come back, will you?"
After a long time, Zhao Yincheng heard Song Ya's warm voice like a spring breeze on the other end of the phone: "I'll wait for you to come back."
**************
After thirteen hours of flying, when Song Ya stepped off the plane, facing the incomparably bright sunshine of Los Angeles, she still felt that she was in a dream.
"Pinch me, Xinyan."
"Are you crazy?"
"Pinch me, quick!"
Li Xinyan obeyed and pinched Song Ya's arm hard.
"Ah! It hurts! You really pinched!" Song Ya was furious, rubbing the pinched place.
Li Xinyan curled her lips, and pinched Song Ya hard again amidst Song Ya's howling. "Crazy, let's go, we have to audition this afternoon!" After finishing speaking, he angrily pulled the suitcase and walked out of the airport.Behind her, Miss Song walked lightly.So, everything is true, Zhao Yincheng became her boyfriend.oh!She covered her mouth and laughed, and couldn't help jumping on the spot twice, until Li Xinyan in front of her yelled: "What are you thinking, hurry up and pull the box!"
"Coming!" Song Ya flicked her hair coquettishly.Looking at Li Xinyan's angry figure, she cursed: Hey, a woman without the nourishment of love is cruel.
After taking a shower and having lunch, Song Ya showed up on time at the audition scene of "Don't Let Me Go" at three o'clock in the afternoon.It was a small apartment building off Sunset Boulevard, and the audition was on the second floor.Around the corner, there is a very small room, which looks more like a storage room, but there is a white sign on the door panel, which reads in black letters accurately: Ian Rand
"This is it?" Li Xinyan frowned, "This is the simplest audition room I've ever seen."
"Yeah, it looks very simple, but my dear, don't forget that this is Beverly Hills, where every inch of land is precious, and it's pretty good to have a small house of a few square meters here."
After confirming that her makeup was correct, Song Ya gently knocked on the door.
"Come in," said a thick voice belonging to a middle-aged man.
"Hi, I'm yaa, Korean." Song Ya pushed open the door and introduced herself gracefully.
"Oh, of course, you must be yaa, and you are the only one interviewed this afternoon." The man stood up with a smile, showing his over-smoking big yellow teeth, "Hello, I'm Ion Rand, directed by Mark Personal Assistant, nice to meet you."
After a few simple greetings, Ai En started to ask questions as usual.
"Have you read the original book?"
"I've seen it four times." In fact, Song Ya only watched it twice.
Four times, Ian was obviously taken aback: "Do you understand? Few girls like to watch science fiction."
"It's okay." Song Ya pretended to understand. Fortunately, Li Xinyan was standing outside, otherwise she would have laughed out loud when she saw her pretending virtue. "My understanding is that 'Never Let Me Go' is not the kind of junk book you buy on street newsstands or supermarkets to pass the time. It has depth, serious content, and a thought-provoking ending. I like this work."
Ai En stared at Song Ya for a long time, and there was a meaningful light in his light blue eyes, which seemed to say "Oh, girl, you also have depth."
"Okay, next question, you are a bit famous in Hollywood, would you mind playing a supporting actress?"
"I don't mind. As long as the script is good."
When she walked out of Ayn Rand's office, Song Ya felt as if she had taken an exam.Ai En asked one question after another, from the author Kazuo Ishiguro all the way to why Song Ya didn't like doing nail art like other female stars.
"I'm afraid of depression." Song Ya explained patiently, "It was once written in a health magazine that excessive application of nail polish may cause depression. Besides, I don't like to make my nails colorful. The natural color is quite good. .”
Ai En didn't tell Song Ya whether she passed the audition, or the time of the next audition. Anyway, like other casting directors, she said a lot of useless nonsense, and checked the phone number and email of Song Ya's agent again. Then let Song Ya go.
"Is there a show?" Li Xinyan asked on the way back.
"I don't know, maybe there is, maybe not."
Li Xinyan was silent for a moment: "Yami, why don't we go back to China for development in 09. KBS and SBS have sent you invitation letters, why do you have to stay in the United States? You were single before, but you are not now. Zhao Yincheng is gone, he is going to be a soldier next year, it is convenient for you to stay in Korea and get in touch. When he is on vacation, you can also stay together more, if you stay in the United States, you will have a long-distance relationship, and your relationship will easily have problems. "
Who said no?While sitting on the plane, Song Ya kept thinking about this question.After the window paper was torn, she suddenly found that she was reluctant to leave him. He will enlist in the army in April next year and give up his working hours. She is in the United States and he is in Korea. It's been less than a month, and if she goes back to Korea, she should be able to spend more time together. Anyway, she doesn't have to worry about going back to Korea without filming, it's just...
"Okay, when I return to South Korea next month, I will go to these two TV stations to talk. I haven't acted in a TV series for a long time, and I really miss that feeling."
*************
After the audition for "Don't Let Me Go", Song Ya went to several crews in succession.Anyway, second- and third-tier actors are like this in Hollywood, holding a hamburger and Coke audition list, running on the streets of Los Angeles or New York in a car and subway.What's more, Song Ya felt that she was not even second or third tier.
One day at the end of August, Song Ya received an invitation from the American New Line Film Company.
"What type of movie?" Song Ya came out of the bathroom and asked, wiping her hair.
"Romantic comedies are the favorite of American audiences, but the storyline is also the most clichéd." Li Xinyan shrugged.
"Love is quite a vulgar thing." Song Ya walked over with a smile, and read emails with Li Xinyan.The email was very simple, and I just hope that Song Ya will go to the audition spot set up by New Line Film Company on Wilshere Avenue at [-]:[-] pm tomorrow.As for what to prepare, what kind of role to audition was not mentioned at all.However, Song Ya saw a familiar name in the producer column - Drew Barrymore.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Yaa from Korea."
Song Ya really didn't expect that the person who auditioned for her was Drew Barrymore.The most watched child star in Hollywood, when she was six years old, she took over the filming of Spielberg's "ET" and recognized him as her godfather. However, she was imprisoned in a reformatory for alcoholism and drug use in adolescence. She did not After finishing high school, he wrote an autobiography "Lost Girl" in a drug rehab center.Later, she took a nude/photo cover for a well-known magazine, which completely angered her godfather - Spielberg.
He sent her a big box with only one sentence written in it: Please put on your clothes.
In the last life, when Song Ya first made her mark in Hollywood, Drew Barrymore was writing her autobiographical novel in a rehab/drug center.Every time he mentions her, Spielberg has an expression of extreme disappointment. Seeing the seven-year-old Song Ya, he seemed to see the lovely Drew back then, and he said: "yaa, no matter how much the road ahead It's tough, and don't do drugs, understand?"
Of course Song Ya understands, in the days to come, she has never been contaminated with that thing, even though many people said: Hey, yaa, if you don’t touch that thing, it proves that you are not popular, but Song Ya still firmly fulfills the promise she made with Spielberg back then. agreement.She didn't want to join those scumbags, once, Lindsay Lohan laughed at her: Hey, yaa, are you going to live a long life?Song Ya glanced at her lightly and said: I don't want to live a long life, I just want to live healthy and with dignity.
dignity?Lindsay Lohan laughed out loud, her young girlish face was full of disdain, "Come on, yaa, who doesn't know that you were just dumped by Leonardo, and it's rumored all over Hollywood that he despises you for being old, although You are still beautiful, but you are not as young as me, he (referring to Leonardo) only likes women under the age of 23, even if you are as beautiful as you, this fact cannot be changed."
At that time, Song Ya didn't quite understand the meaning of Lindsay Lohan's words. What does it mean "you are not as young as me"?Will Leon take a fancy to you, a crazy girl?Come on, you will torture him to death, since his weight has increased rapidly, his heart has become worse and worse, Song Ya knows that Leon likes young beauties, but she also knows that not every young beauties he wants do.However, just a week later, Lindsay Lohan was photographed by paparazzi climbing into Leonardo's mansion in Beverly Hills in the middle of the night.
That's right!Climbed in through the window!
God, shameless!
But, who pays attention to that!The next day, the whole of America knew that Song Ya had been dumped by Leonardo. Like his effervescent predecessors, she had become a thing of the past, a resentful wife, and a piece of trophy.And his new love is "Little Wildcat" Lindsay Lohan.
Pooh!shameless!Seeing the news, Song Ya was so angry that she tore the newspaper to pieces, and then at the backstage of an awards ceremony, she stuffed the bundle of tape-bound newspaper into Lindsay Lohan's mouth. "Die, brat!"
"Are you nervous?" Seeing Song Ya's serious face, Drew Barrymore asked cautiously.People will grow old, and it is impossible to live forever in the madness of adolescence. In 2008, the 33-year-old Drew was no longer the sweetheart she used to be. She was fat, with big arms and round waist, double chins, eyes with heavy eye shadow, and false eyelashes that were terribly thick.However, Song Ya likes Drew in front of her, because she looks very down-to-earth—just like the fat American girls that can be seen everywhere on the streets of New York.
"I'm a little nervous because I'm your fan." Song Ya complimented politely.
"Oh, thank you." Drew said with a smile, and while gesturing for Song Ya to sit on a chair, he asked, "I read your resume, were you born in 1983?"
"Yes, October 1983, 10."
"Libra." Drew smiled to himself, "So, you weren't born when I starred in the first movie."
"I've seen the movie "ET" and I really like the little girl 'Goldie' you played in it. It's a very cute and likable character."
"Thank you." Drew smiled again. She is a person who is easy to get in touch with. Song Ya knows this very well. Drew seldom loses his temper, and she has always been hard on herself. "Who wasn't cute when he was young, but Mr. Spielberg owes the most to the movie fans all over the world."
Drew told Song Ya that she saw Song Ya's audition video in Wood Allen's studio.
"You did a great job of portraying two women with different personalities. Later, I watched your "Atonement" and "Blackjack", and your blonde hair is beautiful, and I thought, wow Woo, I want this girl to audition for my movie."
Drew first let Song Ya read a short line, and then said: "The character C is a girl who likes to be whimsical, a bit idiot, doesn't understand love, and often regards a man's politeness as a liking for her. She is eager to get married, but Don't know how to fall in love. Well, that's all, when you audition, I hope you can imagine this as a bar, OK! Get ready first, we will start in 10 minutes."
Creating a character like "Silly Girl" is really easy for Song Ya.Because for a long time she was a complete and complete stupid girl!
After 10 minutes, the audition begins.In the false bar, Song Ya appeared, a silly girl who had never seen the world, with an uneasy but excited expression on her face.Wow!It's great here, isn't it?There were men everywhere, and she was sure half of them were single.Oh, I'm single too, I'm getting married, but no one is looking for me for a relationship, what's the reason?Body, or appearance?Oh, to hell, whatever it is, I'm going to make a man fall in love with me today!
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