MyGO? The string value monster craves the band girl!

"Isn't this the one I've worn before?"

"Yes, so I'm acting myself to increase your sense of immersion."

“Ah… really…”

Aine sighed, and wearing her high-necked black sweater and white button-down coat, [Chihaya Aine Heathrow Airport Original Skin] sat back in her seat, picked up the script and began to review her lines.

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However, the others looked at Aine, who was using her academic genius to quickly review the memory drama and was completely immersed in it, with different expressions on their faces.

Why does it feel like Chihaya-san just changed her clothes and started working seriously, but she looks completely different?

Why did last night's campus comedian suddenly seem to have turned into an elite international student with a perfect GPA?

Genmaki Yuiya couldn't help but look up from time to time at Aine, who was quickly running through a script in her mind.

Although the London limited edition Aine's outfit is very handsome and cool, and it doesn't look like any random screenshot will make you an emoticon...but who can fill in the gap of the pink milk dragon that I'm missing?

A moment later, the flight attendant announced in the cabin that the plane was descending in preparation for landing, and everyone except Aine took out their scripts, hoping to reduce the time for reshoots.

Even including Xianjuan Wei.

When the plane slowly slowed down after a slight vibration and landed steadily, the makeup artist who had brought her equipment aboard to put on Aine's makeup was busy when a man in black came to report:

"Master, the airport filming crew has confirmed that the relevant arrangements have been completed and filming can begin."

Genmaki Yui nodded, and after Aine finished her makeup, she unbuckled her seat belts and led the girls down the stairs to get off the plane.

I looked up and carefully observed the current weather. It was similar to when I left Tokyo. The sky above Sydney International Airport was also covered with dark clouds blocking the sunlight. However, according to the weather forecast, it was only cloudy, not rainy.

Coincidentally, this weather is perfect for shooting the next scene.

After briefly observing the scene with the other girls, Aine immediately took her place at the designated spot.

"action!"

Following the director's command, the blower on the scene made Aine's coat flutter. She raised her head, raised her right hand to push a lock of hair away from her ear, looked at the sky covered with dark clouds over the airport, and took slow steps forward thoughtfully.

With her long, well-groomed pink hair fluttering in the wind, she looks more like a person who has experienced the hardships of society than a well-behaved student.

Aine put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, which, under the cloudy light, was a light grey, as if hiding a story beneath its pure exterior.

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"install!"

A male voice speaking English sounded behind Aine. Aine slowed down her pace a bit. Without turning around, she just tilted her head slightly and looked at the camera with a complicated and mysterious look.

"The British Empire awaits your opinion!"

Aine nodded, and with a voice completely different from her mature appearance, she replied in English as well:

"A series of disappearances of outstanding young women with remarkable achievements..."

"I will find out the truth myself!"

Chapter 141 What Wind Compares to Pillow Wind

Not far from Aine, a black car was waiting for her. As Aine got into the car, the camera turned from her profile to the prop phone she took out of her pocket.

The pre-installed APP on the phone immediately received the news push, and the camera recorded everything on the phone screen.

Girls' fashion brand Ann-Tokyo and designer Chihaya announced their participation in this year's Sydney Fashion Week

In the camera, Aiyin clicked on the pushed news, and the full text of the news was displayed.

"Chihaya, the sole heir to a century-old high-end kimono brand in London, has gone to Tokyo to establish the girls' fashion brand Ann-Tokyo, which has now been valued at $10 billion."

"As one of the most anticipated rising stars in the fashion industry, Chihaya has announced that she will be participating in Sydney Fashion Week with her latest designs."

The camera moved to Aine's pupils, but the image reflected in her pupils was no longer the news interface of the mobile phone, but a row of call records marked "MI6 contact".

Aine put away her phone, closed her eyes silently, and leaned back against the pillow.

This concludes the first act.

"Director, how is it?"

After the car carrying Aine returned and they looked at the finished product, Genmaki Yui asked the director.

"Ms. Chihaya's performance was beyond my expectations, but it's best to take some more photos while the weather is good. The expressions here can be improved..."

After listening to the director's opinion, Genmaki Yui nodded and looked at Aine and asked:

"How about it, can we take another photo, Aine-san?"

Aine raised her hand and made a scissors hand gesture beside her eyes: "No Problem!"

This scene was shot only three times before the director announced that he had a satisfactory product and could move on to the next scene.

Besides the fact that Aine, as an amateur, exceeded the director's expectations for a "pure newcomer" in her debut performance, more importantly...

Having dealt with so many bigwigs from conglomerates involved in the entertainment industry, how could this director not see, without Xianjuan Wei saying it, that this movie was purely for the sons of the Xianjuan consortium to coax girls?

It would be fine if the final film could almost reach the level of an "excellent newcomer's work". Even if the actors themselves lack quality, they can make up for it in other aspects with his supervision.

This isn't a masterpiece; if we really have to shoot a shot dozens or hundreds of times, less than two days a week simply won't be enough!

Repeated reshoots will easily make the actors tired and dissatisfied. It is obvious that Genjumaki Wei is closer to those girls than he is the director, and he will waste too much time as a director.

Can style and evil wind be compared to pillow talk?

Especially after asking Xianjuan Wei about her idea of ​​a "road movie", the director became more certain that the investor was more concerned about taking the girls out to play during the filming than the movie itself.

Of course I have artistic pursuits and persistence in my work, but having reached my current position, I certainly know where to make flexible compromises.

He's made plenty of bad movies in the past, but as a director, his standards are clearly based on the upper limit. Just lower your expectations, and since he doesn't need to sell hooks, what can't be done?

Therefore, let go of others and don't torture yourself. Choose the most "cooperative" way and finish shooting this film as soon as possible, which the investors have other intentions for. Then you can get investment sooner to start the real masterpiece in which he is ready to burn his life for the last time.

Sydney Opera House in the morning.

"The next scene is about Su Shi-san."

Standing in front of this uniquely shaped world cultural heritage, Xian Juanwei leaned against the car door and stretched lazily and said.

Compared to Aiyin, who was more concerned about its value as a tourist attraction, Hara and Sumi were obviously more excited when they saw the Sydney Opera House in front of them, and they were more yearning for it as people working in the music industry.

This is the Sydney Opera House...

Although the combined capacity of the Grand Concert Hall and the Opera House is only about 4,000 people, its popularity is no less than that of the Tokyo Dome, which has a capacity more than ten times that of the Grand Concert Hall.

The Budokan, with a capacity of over 10,000 people, is already a milestone for a girl band to "gain mainstream recognition," while the Tokyo Dome, with a capacity of 50,000 people and an order of magnitude higher demand for the popularity of the bands it hosts, is even more of a super goal for "destroying Bandoli's worldview."

Kids, the story of the girl band should only be filmed up to the Budokan. You should stop there and not go beyond that.

Shoko Toyokawa looked at the opera house where she had visited with her family on vacation, and a hint of nostalgia appeared in her eyes.

"The Grand Concert Hall has been booked for the next two days. The extras who will be filming with Su Shi-san arrived here yesterday. We'll start the next scene later."

After the others took out their phones and started taking pictures, Xian Juanwei walked towards the entrance of the opera house in front of him.

Nagasaki Suyo followed closely behind, preparing to take on her role, but she couldn't help but feel nervous at such a historical and culturally significant occasion.

When she first appeared in "Nine", she was a talented musical girl who had been selected for the world's top symphony orchestra at a young age. Her first act was playing with the orchestra at the Sydney Opera House.

With her double bass skills limited to the Tsuki no Mori Orchestra, would her performance be so different from her character design that she would have to retake the film repeatedly...

When Xianjuan, the only person traveling, arrived at the opera house's most famous concert hall, the stage was already filled with orchestra members who were communicating with each other while waiting.

When the tall band conductor saw the people coming from the entrance, he quickly let go of the hand that was holding the corner of the music score and walked forward to shake hands with Xianjuan Wei.

After Xianjuan Wei exchanged pleasantries with the man, asking him not to take it too seriously and to give Su Shi, the actor, some time to adjust, Toyokawa Shoko behind him opened her eyes wide and said in surprise:

"Genjumaki-kun, this is what you call... the extras?"

"Yes."

"But I recognize them. They're the Berlin Philharmonic, right?"

"That's right."

Sushi, already nervous because of the solemn and dignified décor of the concert hall and the professional atmosphere that far surpassed that of the Tsuki no Mori Orchestra, froze even more when he heard Toyokawa Shoko's question.

"Eh?"

Although her interest in music was fickle and she viewed the band more as a social occasion, as a member of the orchestra, she was still aware of the reputation of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra.

"The Philharmonic Orchestra? The real Philharmonic Orchestra?"

Even Aine knew the name of the band, and she even asked questions that were shocking and doubtful to others.

"There should be videos of their recent performances online, Aine-san, why don't you search for them and take a look?"

Genmaki Yui winked at Aine and teased her, then tilted her head and smiled at Nagasaki Suyo:

"Mr. Sushi, don't be nervous. Just follow the music and learn a few passages. The movie only needs a few dozen seconds of footage."

"They're just extras accompanying you to complete the symphony orchestra roster. They're not your real bandmates, so there's no need to be nervous."

Nagasaki Suyo reached out to hold the seat next to her. On the edge of the Jiuling VII Jiu 5 group chat, she looked at Xianjuan Wei with a look of helplessness and a hint of pleading.

Aiyin looked at the band members who were checking their instruments and preparing under the lights, with a nervous look on her face.

Mr. Xianjuan... asked me about the type of movies I like, and ended up finding that legendary director.

Sushi is supposed to be a talented girl in an orchestra, but the "extras" turned out to be a world-class symphony orchestra?!

Wait, so could it be that my identity as a designer for a girls’ fashion brand also has something waiting for me?

Chapter 142 Matcha Parfait

Miss Chang Qisuyo, a talented double bassist and trainee member of a world-renowned symphony orchestra, made her Sydney debut a great success.

The double bass skills that the character Nagasaki Suyo in the film developed in the Tsuki no Mori Orchestra finally allowed Nagasaki Suyo in the movie to fill in the symphony orchestra's ensemble without any sense of incongruity.

Unless you are looking for faults with a professional eye, anyone who looks at Chang Qi Su Shi's performance in front of the camera deserves a "not bad" compliment.

As the symphony orchestra came to an end, Chang Qisushi, dressed in formal attire, left the stage through the backstage passage with other orchestra members behind the red curtain.

"Little Changqi."

A middle-aged woman who looked like she had "professional" and "experience" written all over her face gave Chang Qi Su Shi an encouraging look as she passed by her slowed-down pace.

Chang Qi Su Shi looked at her with caution and doubt.

"You did well in your debut today. You will become a very good double bass player."

"Thank you very much for your recognition." Chang Qi Su Shi bowed politely to express his gratitude.

The scene in the camera came to the backstage. Chang Qi Su Shi unbuttoned his tightly buttoned collar and breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a baseball cap from the closet and put it on his head.

The camera angle switched to Chang Qi Su Shi's main perspective, and as the hat was put on, it quickly fell into darkness.

"cut!"

"Xiangzi, Chuhua, Aiyin, change your costumes and prepare for the next scene!" In the audience, Xianjuan Wei, who had just watched a symphony, said to the girls beside her.

The next scene was set in the opera house next door, which saved us the time of continuing our journey.

As Toyokawa Shoko stood up from her seat, she shook her head slightly and said:

"Genjumi-kun, I still think the band names you pronounce in the show sound weird."

"It's okay to be weird. Weird band names are the underlying logic of girl bands these days."

Genjumaki Yui looked at Toyokawa Shoko's expression of "I have an opinion" and continued:

"Just like I still don't know what crychic means, I only know the word cry."

Mygo can sometimes be called out according to its original meaning of "lost child", but crychic can only be transliterated as "bitter and bitter".

Xian Juanwei looked up at the ceiling and said thoughtfully:

“It doesn’t feel as easy to understand as GirlsBandCry.”

Toyokawa Shoko walked towards the exit. "Genmaki-kun, please understand this in the context of Latin."

"Forget it. These days, even those who know eight languages ​​may not know Latin, and those who study English may not know as much Latin as those who study medicine."

"My former Latin teacher was a world-renowned scholar, and I can introduce him to you. The best time to start learning is when you are a child, and the second best time is now."

"Oh, okay, got it. When you hire your teacher again, Xiangzi, call me."