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Chapter 250

As the person who controls the overall situation in the crew, the director needs to spend more time and energy on the whole project. In addition to designing the lens language, from the production meeting to the costumes of the actors, the shadow of the director is indispensable in every link of the crew. .

Making a film is not just about sitting there and yelling a few words, but more importantly, reflecting one's own artistic creation in the film, scheduling and planning the daily work of the entire crew.

So it is impossible for Josie to throw the script to Amy Heckerling according to the schedule, and then tell the other party that the filming will start in a few days. It would be a complete disaster.

Amy Heckling spread her hands, "Then there is no other way, you can only find someone else."

There are quite a few of her alumni, but few of them meet Josie's requirements, and the schedule is also a big problem.

Qiao Qian had no choice but to give up, and asked about the work of the crew of "Dancing Out of My Life".

Amy Heckerling disliked the true performance of the leading actor Channing Tatum, but praised the chemistry and dance talent between him and Jessica Alba, and emphasized on the sub Director Anne Fletcher.

"Annie is very thoughtful, but she is a bit weak in scene management." Amy Heckerling commented, "Let her practice a few more times, and you will get a good chick film director."

"Annie?" Josie cast her eyes on Anne Fletcher, who was talking to Amy Heckerling. She did not avoid people.

"Ah, I'm here!" Anne Fletcher looked very nervous, and quickly stood up to take a deep breath.

For this former choreographer, being able to join the crew of "Dancing Out of My Life" as an assistant director is already a step up to the sky. You have to know how many top students who graduated from USC are stuck on their first work in the industry.

Besides, Amy Heckling is not an unknown person, but a well-known comedy professional in the circle.

Amy Heckling waved to the beautiful blonde former dancer, motioned for Anne Fletcher to come over, and told her directly: "Josie will be starring in a project next spring, and I am interested in continuing to work on it." Is the assistant director's job?"

Anne Fletcher inevitably showed a look of surprise and eagerness, but she still observed the expressions of Amy Heckerling and Josie before saying: "Of course I am interested, and I have the confidence to do things well. But The thing is, Dance of My Life is my most important work right now."

Having said this, Anne Fletcher's tone was a little regretful, and her face finally became firm.

Without "Dancing Out of My Life", she would have no chance to cross careers, so she is very clear about what she should seize the most.

Amy Hecklen then smiled, and raised an eyebrow at Josie quietly, she thought she had seen the right person.

Josie ignored the look in the eyes from Amy Heckerling, and said, "Small problem. During this period of time, you are only in charge of choreography, and the other things are handed over to the almighty Amy. You can spare time to write "Agent I read the script of "Beauty" and wait until I finish work on "Dancing Out of My Life" before joining the team."

What are you waiting for?

Anne Fletcher didn't hesitate any longer, and directly agreed, and secretly made up her mind that she would do her best to prove her ability.

At the same time, I also remembered Amy Heklin who helped me connect today, and Josie Horton who gave me an important opportunity.

Josie didn't stay with the crew for long, and got in the car after talking about things and left.

The manager of the Endeavor Elite, who was in a hurry and only saw the exhaust of the car, failed to meet the popular actress, and couldn't help nagging his client Channing Tatum: "Dude, why don't you go Talk to her? Oh, my God, it will only hurt you to be cool at this time, don't you see that even Alba's little bitch with eyes on the top of her head can't wait to catch up with Josie Horton ?"

Channing Tatum looked like he was not good at words. In fact, he was born good at trying to figure out a woman's mind, so he said lightly: "I know what you are thinking, but I don't have the talent to charm Joe. Sissy Horton, she doesn't like my type at all. And she has very high moral standards, your actions will only have the opposite effect."

"How did this happen, you are so hot and sexy..." The agent couldn't help but sneered when he received the gaze from Channing Tatum, "Well, I won't go over you and do unnecessary things, it's always Is it okay?"

Channing Tatum stopped talking and turned to look at his own face in the mirror.

Indeed, he has a face that most women can't resist, but this happens to be Josie Horton's aesthetic blind spot, and I don't know whether to say it is luck or misfortune.

Fortunately, he didn't have to pay anything extra, and he got the chance to star in "Dancing Out of My Life" with just a few photos secretly taken from the party.

This is a fair deal, he does not need to have any psychological burden;

Unfortunately, he may only be able to seize this opportunity to become famous this time, because after Martha Miller gave up on herself, it is difficult for him to interact with big stars like Josie Horton again.

If "Dancing Out of My Life" fails, he will be beaten back to his original form, and once again he will face the fate of climbing from the bottom of the pyramid. I don't know if he will have such good luck next time...

But he still won't give up.

At least he won't leave here until he's broken and left with nothing.

Because this is Hollywood.

He loves this painfully mesmerizing Vanity Fair.

After leaving the film crew, Josie went to a club in the suburbs for recovery training. The Lord of the Rings scene was very important. PJ hoped that she would be able to act in person, and promised that he would make a beautiful film of her, making it a classic scene in film history. .

Hey, these directors can say anything nice when they're bluffing their actors - the actual shooting is another story.

Poor Dr. Keith just waited for a few days, and finally couldn't resist calling and asking her if she was free today. He happened to have two tickets for the art exhibition.

There is no time to watch art exhibitions.

On the one hand, she really didn't have time, on the other hand, she didn't want to be surrounded by people watching the whole date.

But it's no problem to meet each other, who doesn't like a kind-hearted little doctor?

The meeting place was at the members-only equestrian club.

Keith carefully shaved his beard early in the morning, carefully selected aftershave, blow-dried his hair, and dressed himself up handsomely. Even when he got on the little train to New York, many people accosted him— — Both men and women.

But this confidence disappeared the moment he saw Josie.

She was only wearing a very simple white T-shirt and jeans, her long hair in the shawl was braided casually, hanging on her right shoulder, and her world-renowned beautiful face had almost no makeup, just the blush embellishment after exercise was enough to make her People can't move their eyes.

Not to mention that she herself is sitting high on the horseback, that kind of unrestrained and unrestrained style, casually looks like a club's advertising video.

Keith clearly heard the guests in the surrounding clubs whispering, everyone's eyes were attracted by the big star, until she jumped off the horse neatly and came directly to Keith.

All of a sudden, those envious, jealous, and critical eyes all fell on Keith.

He couldn't help but straighten his back, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth. His whole mood went up and down like a roller coaster, and finally it was frozen in the clouds.

"Wow, doctor, today is so beautiful." Josie said as she took off her gloves, not sure whether she was referring to Keith's beautiful hair or his pretty face.

"I took it as a compliment." Keith didn't remind Josie that a man shouldn't describe it as "beautiful", but noticed her hands, "What's wrong with your hands? It looks like an allergy."

"The answer is correct." Josie raised her right hand so that he could see the side of her little finger clearly.

The delicate and fair skin on the hands, which has been spent a lot of money to maintain, should have been flawless like a work of art, but now the fly in the ointment is that there is a small red bump the size of a sesame seed, which looks a little shocking.

"When did it start?" Keith asked seriously.

"Yesterday, anyway, it's like this every time the season changes or I touch unclean things." Josie thought for a while, and added: "Generally, I wash my hands with disinfectant hand sanitizer after horseback riding and painting, but this Two days may have been wearing gloves for a long time, so that's it."

Keith frowned and said habitually: "I'll buy a symptomatic ointment later, but you'd better have a comprehensive examination. It sounds like your body may lack some necessary elements."

Josie glanced at him and said, "Wait until I come back from New Zealand—by the way, are you going to examine me yourself?"

The young doctor who was still serious just now had a thin red face, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he whispered: "Okay."

Josie smiled in satisfaction, but said nothing.

She went to wash her hands first, and then took Keith to visit the lounge area of ​​the club, where there is a sauna and a small bar, and they can also play billiards, poker and various games.

This kind of club is not so much a practice ground, but more like a social place. Many people in the Upper East Side have members here, and many of them are the kind of friends they have known since childhood, even if they were once withdrawn like "Josie Horton". ", and occasionally run into a few acquaintances.

But now Josie is no longer the little girl who can be ridiculed as "upstarts", "bumps", and "weirds" at will. No matter what those people think in their hearts, most of them will only behave very friendly on the surface .

Of course, only most of them.

"Hey, Abby, I heard that Bronson is going to marry Holden?" A newly promoted socialite who watched the excitement called out Abby Bronson's name, and laughed ironically with her companion .

After a short period of dormancy, the faction headed by Frank Horton officially began to compete with the old Bronson and others for the control of Tianmu Capital, as well as the support of the private equity fund from the capital group and the establishment.

Before that, Frank Horton's showing of weakness made many people on Old Bronson's side relax their vigilance, and even uttered wild words to make the other party "confess" the superstar's daughter in order to seek peace.

But in just two weeks, the whole world has changed.

The idiot who uttered wild words lost his job, and accidentally got involved in the struggle of local gangsters in New York during his job search. It was said that he suffered irreversible damage to the most critical body position of a man, and he had no face to show up in Manhattan.

When Abby Bronson saw the couple getting along well not far away, she couldn't help but recall the cold reception and frustration she received in Las Vegas.

On the one hand, he despises and hates Josie Horton, not only because of her status as a movie star, but also because of her gender.

Ladies, wouldn't it be enough to obediently be a sweet wife who walks around the wife's circle with a platinum bag?

Must charge like a man;

On the other hand, he had to admit that he was very envious of everyone's attention, even the blond country boy who was lucky enough to win her favor.

"It's none of your business, Liliana Keizer." Abby Bronson glanced coldly at the Italian-American girl in front of her, "Why don't you take care of your servants? I'm really worried about you going out Will be hit by stray bullets."

Liliana Keizer smiled instead of anger, and said, "You still worry about yourself, Abby, who knows how long you can live as a young master? Haha!"