Chapter 138 Laugh

In a rest area in the studio, Anne Fletcher sat on the director's chair with his forehead on his back and sighed, what happened to her before, what was she angry for no reason? What was she dissatisfied with? She closed her eyes and pondered, and the crew was walking around not far away, and no one came to disturb her.

Dissatisfied with her own thoughts, always being changed by Wang Yang? She shook her head. Although the other party was 14 years younger than her, his ability was undoubtedly high, and her understanding and grasp of this movie was far above her. During this time she worked with him, she often sighed about it: "No wonder he is called Shenqiyang!" She was not dissatisfied, maybe her idea was a little worse, but she just wanted that...

Still dissatisfied with her not doing well enough? The more she thought about this, the more she felt a headache. She was not the kind of little girl who walked out of campus on the first day. Now, with such a fuss, Shenqiyang is likely to have a barrier to her. So what will happen next...

"Director, can I sit down?" Hearing this soft voice, she opened her eyes and saw Anne Darren standing in front of her with a smile. She smiled and said to the girl of the same name: "Of course, please sit down Anne." After learning street dance for the past few months, she discussed the script privately. They became very close friends and became very close friends.

Anne Darren sat down on the chair next to her. Naturally, she could see that Fletcher was very upset. She smiled and patted the female director on the shoulder and comforted her: "It's nothing, I know you will understand each other." Fletcher wiped her long golden hair and frowned and said, "I really don't know what happened just now. I just can't control myself. I'm too out of control..." Anne persuaded, "Director, I don't think Yang doesn't mind. You don't need to bother with this. Yang is a good person, right?"

Thinking about the help he has given him over the past few years, whether in his life or acting career, Annie felt very warm and smiled and said, "He can be said to be the best person I know, haha! I mean the boy's side." Although Fletcher was still a little depressed, he couldn't help blinking at her with a smile. Annie continued to smile, "Anyway, he is a very kind person, and he is very happy to help his friend. Annie, I think he actually wants to help you, and I think "Sweetheart" can be better."

"I know, I know." Anne Fletcher nodded silently, thinking about the scene just now, and said, "Actually, Young is right. That scene should be like that, especially Jessica's tone becomes thicker, which is much more interesting..."

Anne Darren smiled slightly, and she also felt that according to Young's request, she would perform better, but the problem is not here. She patted Fletcher on the shoulder and said, "Don't pay attention to that scene. You have to figure out why you were like that just now, and then face it and solve it."

"Well, I'm..." Anne Fletcher frowned and thought for a while. When she received a call from Shenqi Yang, she was incredible at first, and then she jumped up with joy. In the next few months, she spent all her time every day around "Sweetheart", making scenes, understanding of the characters, choreography dances, and re-learning some director's knowledge...

She cried out a long time, and determined something in her heart, and said softly: "I want to be a good director, I have always been." But on the set these days, Fanqi Yang can always make her camera and actor's performance better. This is a good thing, but is he directing or her? She is like a puppet, with confidence and motivation being lost bit by bit, and sometimes she even feels that she shouldn't appear on the set.

"Yes." Annie said, and also saw some reasons, saying, "You are under too much pressure. We all want to do it well, but don't put such pressure on yourself!" She smiled and said, "Remember how you told me during the audition? Annie girl, relax! You won't be as nervous as me. This is my first time playing a big supporting role. A very, very important role. You won't be as nervous as me..."

She raised her head slightly and recalled: "I came to Los Angeles at the age of 18. Now I am 23. I have hundreds of movie auditions, restaurant waiters, some small theater stage performances, and some shopping mall performances..." She smiled brightly, turned to look at Fletcher, and said: "I am really happy and satisfied now that I can be here, but the strange thing is that I am not nervous anymore. My friends all say 'You are going to become a big star', 'You are going to be developed this time', 'Play better!' No, I don't think about this all day long. I finally got this role. I just want to enjoy her and enjoy the process now."

Anne Fletcher nodded and vaguely figured out something. She should enjoy the opportunity to direct, rather than be like a middle-aged resentful woman... Looking at the 23-year-old girl next to her, she couldn't help laughing, pushed Anne, and smiled, "Thank you, Anne girl!" Anne Darren smiled, "You're welcome, I hope it can help you."

The two chatted for a while, and suddenly saw Wang Yang coming over with a smile. It was obviously for the previous incident. Anne Darren smiled at him, then stood up and walked away. Wang Yang moved a chair and sat down, smiled at Fletcher and said, "Anne, I think we need to talk about it."

"Yang, I'm sorry for what happened just now. The plan you said was right. I was a little unreasonable." Anne Fletcher said first with an apology, then smiled and spread his hands, saying, "This is my first time directing, I'm so nervous..."

"No, no!" Wang Yang interrupted her because he could see that she was a little polite now, but what he wanted was honest communication and said sincerely: "Annie, let's tell the truth. I don't want to make us conflict because of this. This is a very bad thing for everyone to "Sweetheart"." He smiled and snapped his fingers a few times, saying: "Please, we must be younger this time! Don't be the one who is so stupid. You are facing a 21-year-old child, do you know? OK, you are 21 years old now."

Anne Fletcher smiled and said, "21 years old? Wow, it's so happy!" Both of them laughed a few times. She felt a lot of relaxation and felt his enthusiasm and sincerity. Anne was right, he was a good person.

"I'll do it first." Wang Yang looked at her and said seriously: "This is my first time as a producer. You know I lack experience in this area. I think I have made some mistakes. I have pointed fingers a little too much and have caused interference to you. Sorry."

Anne Fletcher thought about it and confessed some of her own thoughts: "I am not as big as you think... It's just that sometimes, I want to stick to my own ideas, but often yours is better." She shrugged and said, "I'm really troubled if I'm suitable to hold that microphone and sit in this chair?" As she said that, she patted the director's chair under her.

It seems that his interference has affected her confidence and passion... Thinking of Jessica's words, Wang Yang quickly praised: "Annie, your ideas are very good. My opinions are based on them. In fact, it may not be that my opinions are better, they are just different ideas. Believe me, you are definitely suitable to sit in this chair!" Looking at Fletcher's smiling face, he also smiled: "But you have to relax, Annie, relax!"

"Ok! I will enjoy it." Anne Fletcher smiled and nodded, and Wang Yang asked in confusion: "Then there is no conflict now?" Anne Fletcher shook his head and smiled, "How could there be? Did it happen just now?"

Amid the laughter of the two, the small storm of the producer and director dispute was resolved, but Wang Yang knew that the matter was not over, but the next step was not solved by talking and communication, but by doing. He wanted to hand over the set back to director Anne Fletcher, cultivate her confidence and passion, let her build her own set, and direct "Sweetheart" to move forward.

He understood that the biggest mistake he made was to instill his own set in her all day long and force her to change and follow her. This was naturally a very depressing and annoying thing for the director; what he should have done was to tell her the general tone of style, and let her create freely, and then assist her in digging her own set and keep rising.

A bad producer only cares about himself; while a good producer stands behind the director and considers and develops in the director's camp, trying to make the director feel that "that's my idea, but it's better" rather than "that's a better idea for him."

"cut!" As Anne Fletcher shouted, the crew stopped immediately. Jessica, Anne, Joseph and others in the field stopped performing. Fletcher looked at them and frowned and thought, "Jesse, you can, you can..." She thought for a while, and suddenly raised her fist and smiled, "When you yell, you can be more crazy and fierce! The cute one will be more interesting..."

Wang Yang, who had his hands wrapped around his chest, did not say anything, but nodded in agreement. The filming has been getting better and better in the past few days. He rarely expressed his opinions on the set, and sometimes reminded her. Looking at the current confident and energetic Anne Fletcher, he couldn't help but smile, and listened to Jessica over there, saying, "Okay, I understand." Then the recorder called the venue number, and Fletcher shouted, "action!"

Jessica and others on the other side also began to perform again. Wang Yang looked at it for a while, gave Jessica a thumbs up at the eyes with a smile, and then walked to the bathroom. After walking for a while, he vaguely heard Anne Fletcher's voice: "cut, it's very good!"

When he came to the bathroom, he released the pressure of his bladder. He was washing his hands, but he saw Joshua walking in dejectedly. Wang Yang asked with a smile: "Brother, what's wrong?" As soon as he saw him, Joshua sighed "ah" long, with a look of frustration and sadness on his face, and said: "I was rejected just now."

"What? Do you mean you just confessed to someone?" Wang Yang walked over and hugged his shoulders, walked out of the bathroom, and asked, "Scarlett?" Joshua just sighed again, and Wang Yang smiled and said, "You won't really use Tom's proposal vow, right? Then I'm sorry, but you deserve it."

"How could I be that stupid?" Joshua still looked weak and sighed, "I just said to her, 'Are you interested in going out for a meal?' She said 'no'..." He gritted his teeth and said in a angrily manner: "One date! Just one date, she refused to try it with me! She said 'You are not the type I like,' Please, what type is that? Lord, merciful Virgin Mary, why do you treat me like this! Let me go to heaven for nothing!"

Wang Yang punched his chest and comforted him, "Yoshu, you know there is a large forest outside. At your speed, I found another confession partner in a few days, right? Let's go to the bar tonight to soak in the hot girl?" Joshua frowned and said, "But I'm serious this time! Man, I'm tired, I want to have a long, sweet love! Why didn't it?"

"It doesn't sound like your style?" Wang Yang looked at him curiously, and Joshua shrugged and said, "Actually, this is the real me, a pure, persistent, charming young man." Wang Yang laughed and patted his shoulder, without saying anything. After the two walked for a while, Joshua suddenly sighed resentfully: "Then which bar will we go to tonight? Wait..."

He blinked, stopped and thought, "Something is wrong. I obviously want to go to the bathroom to swear! Oh my God, no wonder it's so uncomfortable!" Seeing him turning around and walking quickly, Wang Yang whistled at him with a smile.

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In the dimly lit bar, pleasant country music was spiraling around. Next to a table, Joshua looked at Wang Yang and Jessica, who were laughing intimately, and wailed: "What the hell is going on? Man, what did you bring her too?" Wang Yang took a sip of beer and asked: "What's wrong? Don't worry about us." Joshua glared at him and shouted in surprise: "hello!"

He pointed to Jessica who was drinking the drink, pointed at himself again, and said angrily: "Don't you know that I'm a handsome guy; is your girlfriend a beautiful girl? She is sitting there, and what other hot girls will pick us up?"

"Haha!" Jessica suddenly laughed and said proudly: "You are half right. I am a hot girl, but you are not a handsome guy." Wang Yang smiled, took her hand and stood up, and said: "Then we'll go dance, it won't hinder your actions." After that, the two walked towards the dance floor.
Chapter completed!