Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

Jimo happily accepted the compliment, and dipped some "blood" into his mouth with his fingers, "KFC original Heinz tomato sauce, sour and sweet... Bah!" I spat out all the ketchup, "This is not a kfc ingredient, who changed it for me? Prop set! Prop set! What's going on?"

The little assistant next to him holding a reflector to light the light came out murmuringly, "I'm sorry, Brother Ji, I don't know who ate the ketchup from KFC with finger-licking chicken, so I had to go to the nearby supermarket I bought you another brand."

Jimo still persisted, and was forced to push his head by Wan Wan, "Okay! It's just a small internal audition, and you still want someone to light up for you, how big a deal are you? Put the camera there The lid hasn't been opened at all, so who can show it to anyone?"

"And..." Gu Wanwan shook the copy paper in his hand, "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this line being recited by you?"

Immediately, Jimo's eyes lit up, and he didn't pursue the question of the brand of ketchup anymore. He leaned over cheaply, "Did you see it?"

"Well, I see something." Wan Wan nodded, "There is nothing to say about emotional mobilization, and it will definitely bring the audience into the play, that's right, no matter how I look at it, your words are like, like... ..." She glanced at Eddie, and Eddie nodded, agreeing with what she was going to say next, so Gu Wanwan gritted her teeth and told the truth, "Did you speak harshly after being kicked by your old lover? Full of resentment!"

"That's right!" Jimo snapped his fingers, very proud, "I'm playing a person who is heartbroken by the loss of his lover. See you again in ten years. Of course, you will be heartbroken and say something angry. Well!" He put his arms around Sujianuo's neck, leaning his head on his shoulder, "ah, what a touching love! Strong! Sincere! Can't hide it! There is no reason! It's like, Dashu you Why is it so big, why is the Yangtze River so long..."

"Stop, stop!" Wan Wan interrupted his poetry chant, "I guess the director and screenwriter didn't mean that."

Eddie also nodded with a smile, "Comrade love is too pioneering."

"No!" Ji Mo didn't buy it, "You have to be a bit artistic, and you have to take a long-term view. Happy together, gay, it's a movie from 17 years ago, avant-garde, avant-garde, it won't be the same as winning Cannes and Gold Like? And Duras’ Lover, not to mention the novel, the film mentioned Oscar more than 20 years ago, what does our film with such subtle lines have to do with it.”

"Lover is a French film. The French are naturally romantic and open, which is very different from our market environment." He curled his lips, "The films directed by Jia Wei generally describe the life of low-level people in a realistic way, which is different from Wong Kar-wai's style. Even if he changes his style this time, directing commercial films must be mainly for box office considerations, and he will not touch the high-voltage line of a minority like homosexuality."

Jimo shrugged indifferently, and took out a bag of potato chips from the snack basket, "The audition is mainly to see the actor's performance ability and performance style, even if it doesn't match the original meaning of the script, it doesn't matter." He put the original flavor Potato chips were dipped in ketchup, "Maybe the screenwriter changed the whole script after seeing my amazing acting style?"

Wanwan gave him a blank look, "Yes, it's just for your 'stunning talent' performance style."