Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 208 1 Misstep...

"It sucks? How bad is it?" The voice came from Leonardo's side. It was James. After he finished talking with the assistant director, he happened to see Leonardo asking the prop master for a picture album, so he came over to read it. See, but he doesn't look very happy the way he is now.

"Very-very-rotten!" Angela said as if she couldn't tell at all, spreading her hands in a dragging voice.

"Angie, I don't think this painting will get a very bad review, right?" Rachel looked at James and came out to smooth things over, "You know, this painting is..."

"James drew it, am I right?" The girl accepted it with a smile.

The three people around were taken aback, and James' unhappiness turned into surprise: "Why do you say this painting sucks? Angie?"

The girl did not answer directly, but held up the sketch, and commented: "I said that the drawing is very detailed and accurate, and it is at least 8 points similar to Rachel, and I have grasped it from three aspects and five tones. Looking at it from above, you can see that the author's basic skills are very solid, but..."

She looked at the great director: "Tell me, James, in the decades since you started learning to paint with your mother, do you spend more time drawing characters, or more time drawing mechanical engineering drawings?"

"Well... I think most of them should be engineering drawings..." James thought for a while, and suddenly came back to his senses: "Hey, you are invading other people's privacy!"

"Come on, James, if what's written on your resume counts as protected privacy, then at least half of the people in this world will be put in prison and the other half will go to watch them!" Angela rolled her eyes and continued holding up her sketch. Said: "Now do you understand what I'm talking about? The adjective after meticulous and accurate is-rigid!"

She said that she exchanged the picture album to James: "This picture is not like a painting, but an engraving, understand? Engraving. Engraving Rachel's appearance, and then printing it on drawing paper, it gives me This is what it feels like, lifeless!"

James frowned slightly, looked carefully at the sketch in his hand, and then sighed: "Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to say that your view is correct." He smiled wryly, "It seems that I haven't I have painted portraits, and I really miss the time when I held art exhibitions."

However, Mr. Director quickly recovered, and looked at Angela with piercing eyes: "Then, how about helping to solve this problem, Angie?"

"Huh?" Angela was taken aback, "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly. You mean..."

"Whoever finds the problem will solve it, right?" James raised his eyebrows.

"But I just..."

"Don't say you're not responsible for the nonsense, if you have nothing to do with "Titanic", but the problem is that you are the screenwriter of the movie, and you are also the soundtrack, so I think you need to help solve some problems !" James raised his index finger and shook, "And don't tell me you don't have that ability, don't forget that the costumes you designed are still in my place. And you have drawn animations, movies and music videos Shots. Even an elementary school entry for an all-California art competition is a sketch of David's head—something that goes on a resume isn't a protected privacy, is it?"

Angela opened her mouth wide and didn't know what to say. She never thought of drawing this painting by herself. The reason why she criticized this sketch was that when she watched this movie repeatedly in her previous life, she felt the most Unfortunately, this is the sketch.

As a movie fan, although she also likes to find loopholes and troubles, but when she really starts to watch again, instead of watching with a picky mentality, she will automatically devote herself fully and selectively forget those things that will affect the viewing. place.Except for that painting!Although she was only a graduate of a second-rate art academy at that time, her attainments in art were quite good.So every time I see that blunt sketch, I feel very sad. Later, I found out that James Cameron drew it himself, but I complained a lot, and it is still drawn by this guy. Of course, I must seize the opportunity to make complaints about it. But what I didn't expect was that the old guy actually put this question into her hands.

"Actually... this painting is very good, there is no need to redraw it." Angela hesitated and evaded, but James looked at her without saying a word, crossing his arms.

"Okay, if you want to change it, you can change it. Can't you just ask an art professor to help you draw a picture? Why do you have to—let me do it?" The girl spread her hands.

"If I needed an art professor, I would have looked for it a long time ago, instead of painting by myself! This is my movie! I will not allow others to intervene!" James said word by word, "It is my biggest concession for you to repaint !"

Following him, he took a breather: "If your drawing doesn't meet the requirements, then forget it."

Angela took a deep breath in her heart. It is said that James Cameron almost took care of everything in pursuit of perfection when filming "Titanic". It's not easy for such a self-centered guy to say such a thing. It's really hard for him to refuse, and his last sentence also aroused the girl's competitive psychology.

"Okay, so be it." Angela nodded, and agreed, "Do you want me to start now?"

"Of course, if you want."

"But, aren't you going to start shooting the third-class footage soon?"

James looked at the extras chatting nearby, then at the girl, and was a little puzzled: "Is there any necessary connection between these?"

"God, if Rachel is going to make a movie, what should I draw? Air?" Angela rolled her eyes.

"Well, does this have anything to do with me?" Rachel, who had been watching the show for a long time, interjected and asked.

The girl frowned and looked at her: "Please, Rachel, the heroine in the painting is you, you have to take off your clothes and lie down in front of me, and then I can start drawing."

"I think you may have made a mistake, Angela." Leonardo also interjected, "Actually, James drew this sketch looking at Rachel's photo?"

"Looking at the picture?" The girl raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, swimsuit photos," he added.

"I see, I think I understand!" Angela shook her head, and looked at the director helplessly and amusedly: "Do you think that mannequins are no longer needed in art colleges, and students only need to draw wieners with broken arms all day long?" It’s ok? Draw according to the photo, no wonder it’s so blunt, and with your habits, it’s a miracle that you didn’t draw Rachel as a steel-framed Terminator!”

"Okay, Angie, okay," James quickly raised his hand, "stop here, I think I have understood your request. There are still several shots in the third class without Rachel that need to be filmed, I can Finish them first, and I can also ask someone to prepare a first-class room for you to use, but... Rachel, what do you mean?"

Rachel pinched her chin. She had been thinking about it since Angela started speaking, and now she raised her head and nodded: "I don't think I have any objections."

Under Matthew's arrangement, Angela and Rachel came to a complete first-class cabin, which was the original filming scene where Jack painted Rose, very thoughtful, isn't it?

After speaking to Sparrow a few words, the girl closed the door of the room and locked it to prevent anyone from breaking in.Then he turned around and walked in front of Rachel: "Shall we... start?"

"You have the final say on this issue." Rachel fell down on the sofa and sighed in a relaxed manner, "Finally, I don't have to be so nervous."

"how?"

"It's not easy to film in front of James. He never tells you about the scene, he just repeats the filming over and over again. If his mental quality is a little weak, he will be overwhelmed. You know, the scene in Tiaohai Play..." Once Rachel opened the chatter box, she couldn't close it, she talked to herself, she didn't even care if Angela was listening, it was more like venting.

The girl wanted to interrupt her, but it was very interesting to see the changing expressions on her face, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, and sometimes resentful, so she let her continue.And from time to time, he added a few humorous sentences, and then both of them laughed.

"Oops, I think we have to start." After laughing once, Angela looked at the time and shouted.

"Oh, yes, that's right." Rachel also stood up hurriedly, and took off her clothes carelessly in front of the girl, looking bold and unrestrained.

Who will be T when she is with Kate?Angela, who was preparing the drawing paper and drawing board, looked at Rachel and suddenly had such an idea. You must know that when she was with Kate, she was almost always killed, and the only time was a trick.

Etc., etc!Why do you think about this?The girl came back to her senses, her face was a little red, because... Kate has been refusing to answer her question?

At this time, Rachel has already taken off her bra and panties. Her buttocks are considered plump, and her breasts are not bad. They are very plump and beautiful. She is also a plump beauty. It will be more attractive to women who are desperately trying to lose weight.

Anyway, there was no one else in the room at this time, Rachel looked carefully at her naked body in the full-length mirror, nodded in satisfaction before turning around: "Do you want me to lie on the sofa now?"

"Ah, yes." Angela nodded quickly, "Please lie on the bed, oh no, on the sofa, thank you."

"Why are you blushing?" Rachel asked strangely at this time, a little thoughtful, "It's so strange, Angie, even if you haven't seen a female body, you shouldn't be blushing, right? Besides, I I remember when we met on Gotland Avenue, it seemed to be the same, hehe, you are so cute."

"Okay, Rachel!" The girl put down the drawing board and stared at the other party, "Lie down for me, it's now! Otherwise, I'll open the door and let people outside see what you look like now!"

"Wow, it's really majestic, okay, okay, I'll lie down, now." Rachel shrugged with a smile, and lay on the sofa, posing in the pose in the movie, not taking the threat of the other party at all superior.

Angela sighed helplessly, and began to outline the general shape.