Duane sipped silently with a cup of tea. Part of the silver needles in the water floated on the water surface, part of which sank at the bottom of the water, with a blank in the middle, looking very beautiful.??

The hot steam steeps, and the moist water swells on the face. This is a warm feeling different from the humid sea breeze. If it is in the cold north, it may be very comfortable, but it seems a little hot on this warm island.

Moving the quilt away from his mouth, Du An raised his eyelids, looked at Song Zhen, who was sitting opposite him and kept looking at him, and asked, "What are you asking for me?"

He had just returned from the edge of the East Cliff tonight, but Song Zhen came to the door, but ended up sitting opposite him and looking at him without saying a word.

When he broke the silence, Song Zhen finally spoke.

"Why did the work stop suddenly?"

Duane silently put down the cup, and his eyelids drooped, "My aunt is here, I don't want to take a picture."

Song Zhen's muscles twitched, and she felt the urge to rush up and give him a big ear. However, because Duan is now a mental patient, she forced herself to hold it back. She did not follow Duan's words, but said: "When will the work start?"

Duane didn't even raise his eyelids this time and simply replied: "A week."

OK, this guy really thinks he is my aunt!

Song Zhen originally heard that Du An was crazy, but maybe he had depression, so he was afraid he would be unable to think about it, so he came to see what was going on.

The incidence of depression in the entertainment industry is relatively high compared to other industries, and the higher the artistic achievement, the easier it is. According to Duane's current achievements, it is really unreasonable to not get sick for three or five times, so this statement is easily accepted by everyone. So Song Zhen came here to take a look today. Now when he saw that this guy is still joking, there are no signs of depression? So he felt relieved.

"OK."

Song Zhen stood up, "Then I'll leave first." After that, he turned around and left.

After Song Zhen left, Du An silently picked up the cup of tea in front of him and held it in front of him and looked carefully, watching the silver needles floating soothingly on the water surface, curling up...

Dongdongdongdongdong

Someone knocked on the door again.

Du An turned his head and saw that it was Li Dawei standing at the door.

The door doesn't close no matter how you leave?

Duane walked to the door with the water cup in his hand.

Li Dawei, who was outside the door, looked at Du An and was about to speak, but Du An had already spoken first: "If you have something to say, I'm going to sleep tomorrow." After saying that, before Li Dawei could react, he directly slammed the door and closed it directly, leaving Li Dawei with a shocked face standing at the door, staring at the door panel that was only five or six centimeters in front of his nose. The fluff on his face could feel the cool breath on the door panel.

Whether it was Du An who saw at the Huabiao Awards, at some public events, or in the crew, he always gave Li Dawei an impression of being a person with a very high emotional intelligence. When someone came to the door or even an extra to find an autograph, he was very patient and gentle to receive it. Why did he, an assistant director, come to the door today and obviously ask for words to follow him, but he didn't even rudely close the door and refuse to see guests?

It seemed that he was really crazy. When Li Dawei thought of this, he took a step back and moved his face away from the door panel that was close to him. After staring at the door panel in front of him for a long time, he finally shook his head.

Forget it, let him go. Anyway, Duan is the chief director and producer of the crew. If something happens to the crew, he will be responsible. As the deputy director, he will do his own job well.

After closing the door, Duan took the cup back to the sand and sat down, held the cup in front of him, staring at the water inside without saying a word and looked back again, and it took most of the day.

Although he looks calm on the outside now, he is feeling unprecedentedly irritable, and his thoughts are surging in his heart, turbulently.

Before taking up the role of Luva, Duan was concerned about it and thought that this role might be a weak link for him, but he was still sure that even if there were minor twists and turns, he would eventually be competent for the role, but the facts were different from what he expected. Especially after Duan tried several tricks he had come up with for three consecutive days but had no effect at all, he realized that it was probably not feasible for him to be strong. In this material world, objective facts do exist and are not diverted by human will. He cannot play that feeling now, but he just can't play that feeling, and it is not possible to solve the problem by cramming for a moment.

This may be one of the reasons why Duane is so abnormal now.

Since entering this circle, Du An has been very happy: he seems to be born to be a good deal. Whether he is a director or an actor, he can get started, and he is very good at it. He has been walking down so smoothly. He also encountered some difficulties along the way, but they are all obstacles to external hardware and organizational capabilities. At the professional and technical level, he has never encountered any difficulties in this industry.

The journey was so smooth that Du An had such an illusion that he should be omnipotent in terms of directorship and acting skills.

He even regarded this illusion as a fact, but the facts now show that it is really just an illusion. He is not an omnipotent god, he is still an individual, and he also has his own shortcomings.

After all kinds of strange thoughts flashed through my mind, Duane's thoughts gradually dissipated, and in the end there was only one idea: the material library was insufficient...

The results of the experiment in the past two days have already told him with facts that the tricks he came up with are useless. If the root cause is not solved, the problem cannot be solved.

His acting skills seem to be born and a genius, but in fact they are not rootless trees. Most of them are actually built on the support of a huge material library. If the material is weak, then those with strong acting skills will be weakened accordingly. The collection of materials is not something that can be caught in a moment, and this is a flaw.

"well……"

Du An sighed a long time, letting the cup in his hand be held, letting it fall to the ground with a "bang" sound and fall into pieces. Then he stood up and walked into the bedroom without cleaning it. He came to the window and opened the window and looked outside.

It seems that he only has two ways now: one is that he will immediately start expanding his material library tomorrow and increase the thickness of the material library for the elderly to a sufficient level. Two, he will immediately find a new actor to take on the role. Three, he will just do it. Anyway, everyone thinks it is pretty good.

Among them, the first method is unrealistic. Duan's current thick material library has been accumulated over more than ten years. If he collects materials for the elderly in a targeted manner, it will probably take at least a few years to increase to a similar thickness, and there is not so much time for him at all. Duan himself has tried to collect materials in an assault manner, but the facts have proved that it will not work at all. The accumulation of material thickness is a clumping over time.

And the second method is not very realistic.

The filming time of "Trumen's World" was already tight, but a month has passed now. If you find someone to take over now, then it would be too late to go to time. Moreover, in such a hurry, it is not certain whether you can play Duane or not.

The third method is, the most feasible of the three methods is that Du An himself is a little unable to overcome the level, after all, he hopes to get a satisfactory effect.

I'm still too arrogant. If I believed earlier, I might not be able to perform well. If I find someone earlier instead of being blindly arrogant, the situation may not have reached this level...

Duane shook his head, then stood still, and stood for an hour or two.

Fortunately, he was standing in his bedroom, otherwise if his assistant Lin Wei saw it, he would probably think his condition would be worse.

The final solution that was not a solution was in Duane's mind, and in the end there was only one left: make do with it.

In this way, the viewing effect of this film will be greatly reduced.

If the overall indicators of the original "Trumen's World" are 8 points in Duane's opinion, then according to his method of using it, the viewing level of the movie is probably only 5 points. Sometimes a certain character is so bad. Without such a finishing touch, the level of the whole film will be completely different. This is also why the actors and actresses are so expensive, because they often have such a finishing touch that makes the film completely different.

"Fuck you..."

Duan muttered this sentence, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness, and his whole body became deflated.

Just like that, I love you whatever you want, anyway, this is a job of communicating...

Although he tried hard to think so, Duan was still very unwilling to accept it, as if a fire dragon was running around in his body, about to break through his body and fly out at any time.

And as if responding to his words, the phone on him suddenly rang.

"Dingdengdengdengdengdengdeng..." (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!