Chicago 1990

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"Your study model is Escobe's performance in the block boys, right?" Anne Fletcher asked before leaving.

"Yes."

The original male protagonist is a dull person with a bit of speech and language barriers. This persona is indeed similar to Escobe’s male counterpart in the neighborhood boy. "Uh...what are you...what do you mean?" Song Ya With a straight face, his upper body leaned back slightly, he learned a line in the original male protagonist's black accent and stuttering tone.

"Not bad." Anne Fletcher laughed: "The male lead is indeed not difficult to act, but the female lead is different. I heard that Amy Adams and Taraji are practicing with Halle Berry's acting teacher? "

"Yes." Song Ya nodded: "She worked very hard."

"If the direction is wrong, no matter how hard you try, APLUS is useless." Anne Fletcher looked around and lowered her voice. "The crew didn't like her, but it was not for her personally, but for pure work considerations. There are a large part of this. From doubts about her performance, Charis Theron, who auditioned for WanttoWantMeMV last time, looked for an acting teacher who was more suitable for Amy than the current one. The improvement was obvious."

"Uh, what do you say?" Song Ya asked.

"Harry's acting skills are mature enough. What suits her may not be suitable for Amy, nor may it be suitable for this youth musical." Anne Fletcher said: "Charles Theron's acting teacher is also Brad Pitt. Yes, you can ask if you just ask in Hollywood."

"Thank you, Annie, this information may be very important to Amy." She said that these obviously betrayed the'anti-Amy' group created by the crew and were secretly showing good things to herself, "I wrote it down." Song Ya said. Under her love.

"No, let's talk." Taraji walked over, and Anne Fletcher flashed decisively.

"So, what are the next arrangements?" The universal assistant was able to take him with him again, and he immediately relaxed a lot.

"You are going to stay in the hotel tonight, the paparazzi is already watching you." Taraji looked nervous: "By the way, how is the meeting going today?"

"Uh...Generally, I excluded Tyra Banks and didn't encounter much resistance, but Common's competitors are very strong, and Amy's situation is even less optimistic..."

Song Ya briefly introduced the events at the meeting, "By the way, help me find out who is Brad Pitt's acting teacher?"

"Okay." When Taraji heard that his hidden danger was eliminated, he immediately smiled, recorded one by one in his notebook, and began to report on his schedule, "Es Cube invites you to go to his house for a party tomorrow night. The day after tomorrow, Donovan Will come and take you to a party at Lei Shidong's house, formal dress..."

"Is there nothing to be arranged during the day tomorrow? You make an appointment with Brad Pitt's acting teacher. I will take you and Amy to visit."

Most of the men and women who come to Hollywood are non-major students who come to Los Angeles with dreams, so there are a lot of performance teachers here. There are advertisements for the opening of short-term classes, evening classes, and weekend classes. Trick boys and girls to go to San Fernando Valley. Therefore, in Hollywood, where the division of labor is very meticulous, the profession of acting teachers is very mixed, with different qualities and confusing fees. Some have their own crew work and performance studios, some rent a small classroom and dare to post small advertisements to start classes, and some only focus on serving a few stars.

So except for Xue Linfen’s acting teacher Roy London, who has a long-established reputation or a background in universities such as USC, others can only rely on word of mouth from practitioners. The director introduces a certain teacher to a celebrity friend. Introduce people to their actor friends, and so on.

Brad Pitt's acting teacher is a white female, Ivana Chabock, who is in her thirties and has a good temperament. After Brad Pitt's performance in the hit movies End of the Road and Love in the River was recognized, she also rose to fame. She also has a brother, Linden Chabock, who is also an emerging director.

"Hello." Taraji is very efficient, Song Ya and others saw her the next day.

Ivana Chabbock is now in the most critical upswing period of her career. She rented a small studio in downtown Los Angeles. She has just transformed from a performance teacher who only serves stars to a performance studio that charges for classes. The place is not big. Song Ya and others almost filled her small office after they passed by.

"APLUS, it's nice to meet you." On her office wall, there are a lot of things that can explain the resume, the dialogue director of a certain crew, the script consultant, etc., Brad Pitt's River Love poster is placed At the most conspicuous place, "Hey, Halle." She hugged Halle Berry again.

"Is he filming Geffen Pictures' Night Interview with Vampires?" Song Ya chose to start the topic from Brad Pitt.

"Yes, Mr. Geffen and director Neil Jordan are very demanding, so Brad will come to study roles with me whenever he has time." Ivana Chabock replied, "So, I heard you are going to star Have you encountered any problems in the performance of the musicals that you invested in?"

"Yes, uh, mainly Amy, her performance is far from the heroine role. And Taraji, the second female..." Song Ya introduced the two women to her.

"So this is not a basic course from scratch, but a short-term assault training for a specific role, right?" Ivana Chabock is knowledgeable, and she immediately grasped the point.

"This is the script, part of it." Song Ya asked Taraji to give her the script. "There is not much time. Anne Fletcher introduced us."

"Don't you ask about the charge first?" Ivana Chabock took the script and looked through it.

"On, make a price, I can afford it." Song Ya spread his hands.

Ivana Chabock glanced at Amy and laughed, "I heard that you can earn APLUS, hey, Amy? You are Fergie's best friend, right?"

"Uh, yes." Amy was also smiling at first, and her expression dimmed when she heard this. Hollywood had known her identity a long time ago. This is no secret.

"It doesn't matter, this is your part, right? Try this paragraph first."

Under the silver bullet offensive, she quickly entered the working state, marked the first scene of the heroine on the script, and returned it to Amy.

Amy glanced at Song Ya timidly. After receiving a positive look of encouragement, she stood up and just grinned, "Wait." Ivana stopped, "Why are you laughing like this?"

"what?"

"So smile, this smile."

"Oh, it was suggested by the stylist. She said that I laughed like this is the most photogenic." Amy's smile is very characteristic. In order to make up for the small flaws in the face shape, she will open her lower lip a little bit to make the smile sweeter .

"But is this not in line with the heroine’s personal setting? Pursue your lips, raise your head, no, slightly, lower, lower, sad, happy, seeing your favorite food, and then finding your puppy is dead It's..."

Ivana tried a few casually. "It's not at all level. You can't even express simple emotions accurately. You are not good enough in soap operas." She said: "This role is a dancer, right? You are like dancing. , Break down facial movements, like dancing. Let’s do it again, you drive, look at the road, and find that there is a car accident in front of you, a man lying on the ground, you hesitate for three seconds, and then choose to get out of the car to save, only to find He just sleeps on the ground..."

"On the road?" Amy's facial expression changed as prompted, and the effect was a mess.

"Don't care about the rationality~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Just show it." Ivana continued to flip through the script, "Huh? I seem to have read these paragraphs in a certain student."

That was the passage given to the audition actress. Needless to say, Charis Theron must have shown it to her.

"Can you help in a short time?" Song Ya didn't answer the question.

"Yes, I can train her in a targeted manner. I am very good at this." Ivana replied, "Of course, it depends on personal talent."

"I believe you Amy, you and Taraji stay here..." Song Ya gestured to Taraji to count the money, "Get the bill back tonight."

"Uh, APLUS, how about you? Don't you need to learn?" Ivana asked strangely.

"I'm very busy, I'll talk about it in a few days." Song Ya stood up, "and my role performance is very low."

"Wait, let me try, you drive."

Song Ya sat down, raised both hands, held in the air, and made a motion to control the steering wheel.

"Turn left."

Song Ya ‘pressed’ the turn signal, his eyes moved, and the steering wheel turned to the left.

"A police sirens sounded behind, asking you to stop."

"Oh! Fxxk!" Song Ya glanced at the rearview mirror and cursed angrily, then stepped on the brakes, slowly slammed the steering wheel to ‘stop by the side’, and finally put on the handbrake.

"The one who came down was not a police officer, but a robber in disguise."

"Damn!" Song Ya roared, released the handbrake, stepped on the accelerator, and desperately turned the steering wheel, looking back from time to time in fear.

"You hit someone."

"..."

Song Ya calmly glanced in front of him, then his gaze imitated the vehicle moving forward and stared at the hit target ‘on the ground’ and moved backward, returning to normal driving operations after a few seconds.

"You hit someone and you chose to escape?" Amy questioned.

"I'm still being chased by robbers!" Song Ya shrugged and answered confidently.