Superstar

Chapter 961: Script Cast

\"&   Hugo raised his head and looked out the window. It was indeed a misty drizzle. The misty rain and mist flowed down from the mountainside, making the whole city shrouded in a hazy, faintly hazy atmosphere. The light radiated a shallow halo in the mist, and the field of vision seemed to have a rare poetry wherever it went.

Hugo will go to talk with his teammates about the band contract, but he will not be unfounded. After all, the overall situation is dominant for Glory to Death. He sits here and thinks wildly, even if nothing is wrong, he will fantasize something. Now, it's better to relax your mind and let the flow take its course.

Looking back, Hugo saw the one standing at the door, and Charlize walked in while shaking the raindrops in his hair.

Realizing that a guest came to visit, Hugo had to stand up from the sofa. This was the first time that Stewart sent Charlize to the second floor. Before, the two people were separated downstairs, so this is also Hugo. The first official meeting with Stewart, the first meeting.

"Hugo, Stu; Stu, Hugo." Standing at the door, Charlize looked back and forth at the two men casually, and introduced briefly.

Hugo walked up quickly and took Stewart's right hand. This was a shy and reserved man. "It's nice to meet you." Hugo said politely.

At this time Charlize and Stewart were both wet. They were covered with a faint layer of water. The thin shirts outline the curves of their figures. Fortunately, Charlize's shirt is dark and opaque, but Stewart was slightly embarrassed-his shirt was white.

"Sally often mentioned you to me, but never had the opportunity to meet. I am honored to be able to meet you formally." Stewart speaks modestly and politely, neither humble nor overbearing, neither too polite nor too polite, everything is just right, and it is easy for people to come out. Good impression.

Hugo glanced at Charlize, his eyes seemed to say, "It really is." In response, Charlize rolled his eyes in response, but Hugo just swept lightly, and then looked at Stewart again, "Please come in. Please come in, I see... you are also wet, come in and take care of it." Hugo stepped aside and invited Stewart in.

But Stewart didn’t move. He just stood at the door and politely explained, “It’s all to blame. Sally said I’m going to buy an umbrella, but I think it’s just today. Walking in the rain seems to be a good idea, so I insist on taking a walk together. When I came back, I got all the clothes wet."

Hearing this, Hugo and Charlize glanced at each other almost the first time, and their minds were slightly tilted, but they both suppressed it with restraint. After all, Stewart was in front of him. It would be too much to laugh. It's not polite anymore. But the smile in their eyes revealed the true emotions in their hearts.

Stewart was naturally aware of this detail, and he asked carefully, "What's the matter?"

Hugo shook his head quickly, and casually explained, "No, it's okay, but I was reading the script just now and didn't notice the rain, so it was a little unexpected." Hugo quickly said, and then changed the subject." Are you sure we are going to stand at the door and talk? You should come in and sit down."

"No, I'll officially visit again next time. I'll go back today." Stewart didn't think much about it, but he said politely. Then he took a step forward and gave Charlize a light hug, OK. After taking back his steps, he looked at Hugo again and said, "It's nice to meet you."

Then Stewart took a step back, then turned and walked downstairs quickly.

Charlize ran to the window quickly, and when Stewart arrived downstairs, she waved at him again, which was a formal farewell. Looking back, I saw Hugo, who had closed the door of the hall and stood still looking helpless.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and they were stunned, and then they laughed together, almost impossible to contain.

Hugo and Charlize had discussed this issue before, and they felt that such plots in romantic movies are too fake. For example, dating men and women take a walk in the rain and then laugh happily, running and chasing like a child in the rain; For example, if a woman does not bring an umbrella on a rainy day, the man sees it, hides his umbrella, then pulls up his coat and rushes up, protects the woman under the coat, and ran to hide from the rain together... This kind of plot looks very romantic. But it seems unrealistic to put it in life, but rather contrived and even stupid.

As a result, Stewart proposed to let Charlize do this today, and Charlize was too embarrassed to refuse, and it turned out that he really returned from a walk in the rain.

"You know, he was so serious when he suggested, I...I don't know what to say." Charlize explained intermittently, holding his stiff belly with a smile.

Hugo also felt that there were tears in his eyes, "God, he is really perfect!" Although he only had a face-to-face meeting with Stewart, he has to say that everything in Stewart's performance was in place, even if he was caught. The rain seemed a little embarrassed, and it didn't have much effect. "So, how do you feel?"

Charlize shrugged, "In fact, it's not that bad. Although it feels really stupid, but...you know, after starting a walk, it was indeed a...er, special experience." Charlize looked at it again. Hugo, who was about to burst into laughter, stared fiercely, "Maybe it can be a rare experience for me in acting in the future." But after finishing speaking, he still felt lack of confidence, sat down on the sofa discouragedly, and said arrogantly, "You Just laugh if you want, that's what I did... Oh, God, I actually did this."

Hugo laughed and returned to the sofa, "So, why did you think of coming upstairs today? This meeting was really unexpected."

"He thinks that we have been dating for more than half a year. It is very impolite not to meet my friends, because most of my topics cannot be separated from these friends around, but he doesn't know you." Charlize simply Explained, "We saw the lights on the third floor downstairs and guessed that you or Alex were at home, so he came up. In fact, he wanted to see you and Alex a few months ago. It’s just that you two have been very busy lately and haven't found the right opportunity."

Hugo suddenly realized that this is indeed a very logical thing, "Should he still propose, I hope we can officially meet for a meal?"

"How do you know?" Charlize looked over in surprise and choked Hugo on the spot.

This feeling is really strange, it's like... it's like Stewart is trying to please Charlize's good friend, but this behavior is usually done by women, and men don't really care, but all of Stewart's behavior is So perfect, looks like a perfect thoughtful boyfriend, can't pick out any thorns. This is weird.

After waiting for a long time, Hugo only suffocated one sentence, "", besides that, he couldn't find a suitable description.

Charlize thinks so too, so she is very considerate of Hugo's thoughts. She smiled and said, "Anyway, you are so busy at work and time is not easy to make appointments. Don't worry." Charlize saw Hugo on the coffee table. The script, "Is the creative work finished?"

Hugo hesitated and said, "Sure." He was not very confident about the screenwriting work. "You can also read it. This is also a script we created together."

"You're serious!" Charlize squinted at Hugo, and said to himself, "I just talked to you a few times and didn't do anything else." She picked up the script and expertly Flip through it.

Hugo shrugged, "The point is that this script is a chat, and the process of our chat is actually the process of creation."

Charlize looked at Hugo speechlessly, and then said with a smile, "Then maybe this is the simplest creation I have ever done. If I come here a few more times, maybe I'm a great writer." It made Hugo laugh. "Have you seen Ernst? What did he say?"

"He said it was very bold and experimental. If you find a suitable director, it will be very interesting to shoot. Of course, if the director chooses the wrong director, then this script will be a disaster. Even high school students’ stage plays are better than this. Good." Hugo recalled Ernst's strictness and harshness, and said helplessly, only to make Charlize giggle.

"Then do you have any thoughts about Cast?" Charlize is actually familiar with this script. She can feel the subtle changes Hugo made when she reads it. To be honest, in this month, Hugo has The script has spent countless hard work, although it is only a simple script, but it is definitely not easy to come by.

Hugo did not immediately answer ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but pondered for a while, "I have thought about it, I think there are some ideas, but I still need to ask the other person's opinion."

After creating the script "Before Sunrise", Hugo also made serious considerations. Although he is now the creator of this script, there are naturally many different changes in the content, but if you can still find Richard -Linklater came to give guidance, which is naturally a better thing. Because Richard was able to inject a fresh and literary atmosphere into this movie, the scenes of moving clouds and flowing water carried a touch of heart. This quality is something other directors do not possess.

It’s just that Hugo changed history. He didn’t know whether Richard also created a version of "Before Sunrise". He also didn’t know whether Richard was willing to direct the script he wrote. The charm of the butterfly effect lies in many things. Hugo couldn't be 100% sure, especially the events in which he was involved.

"You can go ask, at least meet and talk..." Charlize didn't think much, and naturally said, but only halfway through the conversation, she was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. She looked at Hugo. Tilting his head with a lazy look, "Go answer the phone."

Hugo rolled his eyes helplessly, "Yes, the romantic heroine who just returned from a walk in the rain should take a good rest." A sentence directly caused Charlize to fly a pillow and smash it over. .

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