Hollywood Domination Chapter 125: Fuckitoutofthesystem？

"Can you trust the productivity of Canadians?" David complained over breakfast at the hotel. Grilled chicken! It ruined my favorite slippers, of course I called the room right away, but can you believe that this 4 star hotel didn't change the carpet, and when I got up in the morning, I stepped on it again Went into the carpet and ruined my shoes for the second time, the shoe print on the carpet was disgusting.”

——David has mild cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and anyone who has been with him for a long time can probably see it.

Jenny and Chris looked at each other, turned their heads calmly, "Then what do you do with your shoes in the end? Give them to room service?"

"That's the only way to go, but I doubt when I will see my shoes with their efficiency." David puffed, "Thanks to Amazon, I doubt whether Hamilton can buy new shoes he likes .”

Generally speaking, directors don’t usually have personal assistants. Although Christopher is an A-lister, he didn’t bring an assistant by his side to join the team. Jenny let Mary come and go in order not to be so conspicuous. Now, of course she sold it quickly, "Maybe I can ask Mary to help you deal with the oil pollution, it should be better than the hotel's service."

"Can you?" David was obviously surprised.

"Of course." Jenny shrugged, "It's just a small thing."

"It helped me a lot, that's what I am," David chuckled, "I can't do anything without a pair of comfortable shoes."

Jenny and Chris exchanged glances again. Chris had a teasing expression on his face, while Jenny snorted triumphantly, and took a sip from the water glass.

If you think that directors and actors spend most of the year enjoying food and drink, lying on piles of money to enjoy themselves, then you are completely wrong. Those who can do this are usually rich Arabs. It’s like everyone was filming in Los Angeles in the past. In recent years, due to the attraction of tax incentives and cheap labor, many films have moved to overseas towns. The living conditions are actually relatively difficult. For example, Hamilton, the best is Hilton Homewood Suites No, there are not even five-star hotels, and it is conceivable that all the conveniences of Los Angeles do not exist. In addition, the daily filming work is actually very boring and tiring. In the middle of the filming, the director's mood will not be very good. Many small things will make their accumulated pressure burst out, and even get angry because of it. It's nothing for David to complain about a pair of shoes. It is said that James Cameron once fired several crew members on the spot because the coffee was not hot enough.

Of course, this incident turned out to be an opportunity for Jenny. This is how the favorability is accumulated. If she can become David's close friend and be brought into his circle of friends with directors, then the contacts she cultivated will also be of high gold content. A little, so that she can have a little more right to speak in front of Cesare, so that she won't be so weak all the time.

"What do you think of today's bed scene?" After solving the shoe problem, David felt much better. He asked jokingly, "Did you rehearse this scene last night?"

Of course he knows about the rehearsal of Jenny and Chris. For this kind of film that is difficult to shoot, if you want it to become a classic Olympic film in the end instead of a mediocre film that is weak, then you need to do a good job in advance. Too much preparation is not too much, David even participated in several discussions, and sometimes knocked on the door to ask about the progress.

Jenny and Christopher exchanged glances for the third time, and Christopher coughed, "Actually, I was so stressed about the Roger and Dai Rui part, I was still discussing it with *last night, I just —You know, David, I've almost never been ashamed of myself around any woman."

He and David exchanged a manly smile: As a famous director, David can of course pick and choose as much as he likes. In this regard, the two must have a lot in common. ——It is convenient for a man to establish friendship with a man.

"Maybe what you need is some edification of the atmosphere," David pondered and said, "I will add some music to this section-this is my secret, if you don't need live radio, some music is good for mobilizing emotions It was very helpful."

He looked at his watch, "Shall we go to the studio together?"

"Of course." Both of them said, Jenny jokingly took a garlic bagel and shook it in front of Chris, "Wait for me to pack this piece of bread."

Both David and Christopher laughed, and Christopher's smile was unavoidably nervous. After all, Jenny couldn't bear to punish him—of course, the main reason was eating this bagel bread, and her breakfast intake exceeded the standard ...

Before in "The Notebook", Jenny had filmed a bed scene with Ryan. In fact, if you take protective measures, there is nothing embarrassing about it. At that time, she and Ryan NGed a few times and it went smoothly. After all, the most important thing about this kind of thing is not to be self-aware—the more relaxed you are, the easier it is to get out of shape, especially for actresses. If you are embarrassed and nervous, it is easy for male actors to be brought out of state. Compared with "The Notebook", the bed scenes in "The Fifth Sally" are relatively less shameful, because in the dream, Belle and Dai Rui are both wearing clothes, giving Christopher a good job in the crotch. If she is protected, she may not feel anything at all during the shooting.

In addition, Christopher was already a little nervous, but Jenny was even more relaxed. She reviewed the sequence of movements with David with a sense of superiority, "Kiss first, then grope—push it down, Roger is rough, Bell Lei eagerly catered - OK, remember."

"Christopher?" David asked with some uncertainty.

Christopher rubbed his hands and exhaled, "No problem, come on."

"Okay—don't be nervous." David said considerately, because the scene was cleared, so he also played the board, "Act 46, first Take, music—lighting, Go!"

Jenny has already calculated the time, and when the sound of Go started, she entered the state, accompanied by deafening rock music, photographers, lights... the dozen or so staff who had to stay in the studio, Even David was completely removed from her world, and she only had the ecstatic worship of primitive instincts in her heart. When she felt Roger's eagerness to take, she gave it twice in return without any doubt, and twisted anxiously. Moving her body, guiding Roger to touch her...

"Cut!" David shouted, "Nogood!"

Jenny and Christopher separated. Christopher stood with his legs crossed (because of the crotch protector), and seemed a little at a loss. It was obvious that his performance just now did not satisfy David.

"You have to be more eager," David said to Christopher, pointing at the monitor, "Roger is very violent here, because this is his dream, and what he wants to vent is his own emotions. Too polite, Christopher, act with the determination to hurt Jenny—Jenny, if you feel pain, you can bear it, this scene needs a sense of strength.”

Jenny shrugged indifferently, "Try again?"

The second pass failed miserably, Christopher was too rough at the beginning, Jenny tripped over the ground wire, and the third pass Christopher was too cautious, David rubbed his forehead and shouted, "Chris, you Are you out of shape this morning, do you want to rest for a while and come back?"

"I...not—" Christopher swallowed, "it's just—I find it hard to cross the line of self-awareness, David, the second time I seem to have found the feeling, but she again I fell hard—I feel so sorry—"

"Oh, I'm fine." Jenny reassured, "Actually, I basically didn't care about the outside world when I entered the play. Will pay attention not to trip."

This time Christopher was obviously a backward student again, and he was unwilling to admit defeat professionally again. He rubbed his hands together, obviously becoming more serious, "Let me adjust, let's try again."

"Wait—" David frowned slightly, his expression a little excited, he thought for a while, "Well, this time there is no movement restriction, Gary, you come to find the angle, Chris, you brew your emotions, Just developing randomly, let's take a few shots like this first."

"No problem." Chris glanced at Jenny. His expression was obviously different from before. He was no longer quiet and patient. There seemed to be some tension in his eyes. Jenny grinned at him and did It's a simple gesture—sometimes men are really easy to manipulate, just a few switches, just press them.

"Third take, music—Go!" David slapped the board.

After less than a second of silence, Christopher bumped into him. He bit Jenny's lips hungrily and anxiously, chewing and biting with such force that he almost wanted to bite her. The possessive kiss seemed to condense all of Kerry—Roger’s desire. Desires into one kiss. This kiss was like a match that fell on Baile—Eva—Jenny’s oil pile. On the ground, with a bang, she completely burned up, Eva's lust, the wildness of Belle in her imagination, her own pressure, burden and passion that were being suppressed...

Wherever Chris moved his hand, the sparks ignited, and Jenny felt like she was being entangled and pushed all the way to the side of the bed, and she was pushed **** the down mattress, and the edge of the bed hurt her arm, but it didn't matter, It was like the lightning that struck her in midsummer night, the numbness was accompanied by pain, and her reason went away with the current. She began to tear Christopher's clothes, and her nails dug into his thick shoulders. She could hear his loud panting, Like the roar of a beast in the dense forest, his eagerness, his greed—satisfaction—dissatisfaction—what is he waiting for?

"Cut!" The music stopped, David's voice was so far away that it seemed to be covered by clouds, Jenny bit her lip, and forced herself back to reality with pain, Christopher rolled over from her and stared at the roof, his His chest was also heaving violently.

"Is it okay this time?" Once there is no music, the return of self-awareness is certain. Jenny quickly sorted her clothes, turned up and walked towards David, watching the replay in a professional manner. Christopher also walked over like a normal person, "The effect looks pretty good."

"Nah..." David frowned, "It's a bit too... I don't know what to say, it was good at first, but it wasn't animalistic enough after that."

He frowned and searched for the right words, "Some of you... are too eager, too willing, too sweet. What we need is conquering, ****, a bit like animals, babe Lei is ruled by her own hormones, Roger is ruled by feelings of conquest and anxiety, we need intense and morbid images, we need Roger's frailty in contrast to Bai Lei's vitality, I need the audience to feel even slightly Disgusting, I feel like Roger is using Belle."

He compared the monitor, "And the current picture, I will even ignore Roger's belly, you know, in such a picture, you seem to be too congenial, too hungry, thirsty, the atmosphere is too beautiful, I need to feel more psychedelic."

This is the director, no matter how hard you tried before, if he says it’s not OK, it’s not OK, Jenny is glad that she has a golden finger, she can choose some other characters to simulate, anyway, this is a dream, don’t need to worry about the characters The problem of character continuity, now the pressure is still more on Christopher, she squeezed the shoulder that was hurt by the bump - after coming out of the scene, it was really painful - suppressed the uncomfortable evaluation of David Feeling, "Okay, but can we take a break, I find this kind of scene very exhausting."

"Of course, you should also touch up your makeup." David had no objection, "Christopher, I want you to try to imagine that you have been hungry for a few days..."

Jenny couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw the neatly dressed David and naked*, wearing only a crotch protector and special effects makeup, so Christopher with a small silicone belly was having a serious conversation there. When I went out to find someone to touch up my makeup, I had a vague premonition: today's scene might not go so smoothly.

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"Are you sure this Boundary Ointment works?" Mary looked at the bottle in her hand suspiciously, "RedFlowerOil, what kind of safflower is this, is there a label?"

"Don't worry, it's not only the Chinese who can make it work," Jenny said, lying on the bed, mumbled, "Is that bruise big? Damn, I didn't know it when I was filming "Pirates of the Caribbean" No injuries."

"It's not very big," Mary said with determination, "I'll just use it as essential oil—"

Since the shooting of "Sally" started, they didn't finish the work on the first day as scheduled. They didn't even finish filming a scene for a whole day. In the afternoon, Jenny was really out of energy. After bruising many places in many rough actions, David simply announced an early break, skipped these two **** scenes, and re-shot after a period of time.

"Do you still want to eat salad tonight?" After giving her a brief massage, Jenny felt that the pain was better, and Mary packed up the bottles and jars, "I can drive to the fruit and vegetable store to buy some fresh fruit later, It is a treat for you."

"I want to eat some meat." Jenny closed her eyes and said, "I want to treat myself, Fuck, my back still hurts. Christopher has held me up for too long, Mary, can you beat me again Shall we take a moment?"

While Mary was waiting on her, Christopher knocked on the open door and came in with two plastic bags.

"Good evening." He smiled guiltily and guiltily, and held up the plastic bag, "I brought you dinner as an apology—vegetable and fruit salad?"

"...Okay." Jenny's tone was very reluctant. To be honest, she did have some emotions for him. This kind of drama might have been a little distracted the first few times, but she was really tired after the next few times. It hurts all over her body, and she has to show empathy again and again. To say that she didn't complain to Christopher would be an overestimation of her heart.

The two ate in silence amidst the strong aroma of safflower oil. Christopher finished a beef taco and picked up a rib. Didn't find Roger's feeling - not only because I had a hard time sinking into Roger's character, but also because... I'll just say it, your Bailey kind of scares me."

"Huh?" Jenny was a little surprised, "You mean—I acted too fanatical?"

"A little bit," Christopher put his ribs down, stretched out his finger and scratched his nose, "first of all, if you promise not to be angry, I have to admit-ever since I saw your "Pirates of the Caribbean", I I've just fancied you, I've imagined your behavior in bed... I don't know, of course you are also very passionate in my imagination, but it is definitely not the kind of passion that Bai Lei has, the kind that is so strong that it is almost obsessive The performance, makes me feel, seems a bit... Creepy?"

"So you scared away?" Jenny said funny, "and snatched one of my pillows by the way?"

"There are many kinds of Creepy," Chris scratched his nose again, "I'm not saying it's not attractive, but—I don't know what to say, it's like I can't build Roger's mental environment, I think Roger is a very weak person, and even subconsciously he can't conquer a strong and vital female image like Belle—this may be one of the reasons why I can't devote myself to the role today."

Maybe because Jenny didn't show anger, he relaxed and started eating again. The way Christopher ate was indeed very attractive. He picked up the rib and took a bite, then wiped the oil from his lips with his thumb.

"There's a second, then?" said Jenny, forcing herself to look Christopher's eyes intently.

"Of course, frankly, the second reason bothers me a lot," Christopher shrugged, pointing at Jenny with his ribs, "I don't think even you can deny it—it does exist."

"Yes." Jenny said in agreement. She changed her sitting position and vaguely felt various signals from her body, not just soreness--the dozens of times of empathy today are undoubtedly aroused. And reminded her body what she was lacking, "It does affect our performance - mainly you, but..."

"Comeon," Christopher said, "tell me how many times David called Cut because you were too willing?"

"That's not because—" Jenny bit her tongue, "Forget it."

She cleared her throat, thoughtfully forked a piece of yellow peach into her mouth, "So..."

"So..." Christopher said.

"Are you thinking about what I'm thinking?" Jenny held a fork in her mouth, licking the sweet juice: this piece of yellow peach definitely has too much sugar added.

Christopher swallowed for a moment, and asked back unchanged. "Are you thinking what I think?"

"So you suddenly became so timid again that you don't even have the courage to speak out?" Jenny asked amusedly, and she kicked Christopher's calf with ill intentions, "Where is your courage? Did you kick it?"

Christopher was quick, and he grabbed Jenny's bare feet. "Fuck it out of the system?"

"Areyouclean?" Jenny didn't stop him, but asked, "Areyou——"

She had been dragged to the ground by Christopher, and he quickly pressed down, and replied between kisses, "Yes, I am clean, Yes, I brought—"

He pulled out a foot-foot-one-unit insurance from his breast pocket, straddled Jenny, raised his eyebrows, and smiled triumphantly, "Don't you know? I But National Boy Scout Advocate - Be Prepared will always be mine -"

Jenny interrupted him, she stretched out her hand and pulled him to the ground, turning over and over Christopher, "—You talk too much nonsense..."

The author has something to say: Note: 1 Boy Scouts is a very popular culture in the United States (I think it is similar to our Young Pioneers), you can find out on Baidu, their motto is always ready.

2 Fuck it out of the system, everyone understands this, right?

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