Angela yawned loudly, walked to the window of the plane, and looked out. There was a bright moon above the clouds. The weather was fine, but where are you flying now
"Miss Angela, you can sleep for a while now, we still have 7 or 8 hours to go." The cockpit captain, Miss Aishalin, came over and said with a professional smile.
"Okay, maybe I should sleep for a while," Angie stretched out, "by the way, can I know where we're flying now?"
"I think it's probably near Greenland," Ashalyn replied.
"Near Greenland? Why?" Angela was a little surprised. "Are we flying along the coastline? We're just going to Krakow."
"That's right, miss, the plane doesn't fly in a straight line when flying across the ocean. The captain must ensure that there is a place to land if there is a situation. If necessary, I can give you the route map." Aishalin explained patiently. road.
"Oh, then there's no need, thank you, Miss Aishaline." Angela shook her head, "I think I'd better go to my bedroom and sleep for a while."
"Okay, I'll have the bedroom tidied up immediately, please call me if you need it." The cockpit captain nodded and left.
The girl pinched her chin, went back to her seat to pack up her belongings, and handed it over to Grace who has been standing by her side - after "Hide and Seek", if there is a need to move around during filming, she will be the one who will take care of her. —Then from the stairs to the upper deck of the plane.
Her bedroom is much smaller than her parents', and it doesn't have too many decorations. Angela has never cared about this. She took off her coat and turned off the bedside lamp, and went to bed to pull the quilt to sleep, but she didn't wait until she turned a few times on the bed. He rolled, counted thousands of sheep—counting with his eyes open—without falling asleep.
There were a lot of things going on in her head, like whether the plane would catch a draught after she fell asleep and tip herself off the bed—even though the plane was smooth, it was more of Natalie, though. It’s been almost two weeks since I returned from New York to Los Angeles, and I’m going to Poland to report to the “Schindler’s List” crew, but every time the events of that day come to my mind, it’s as clear as if it happened yesterday.
I should have gone to New York to unravel Nat, why do I have a pimple in my heart now? Angela sat up gloomily and leaned on the head of the bed. She didn't turn on the light. She stayed in the dark like this. After sighing, she continued to try hard to remember who did it first that night. If it was in the bathroom When I couldn't help it, I couldn't tell the difference, so what about in the bedroom? She's not trying to feel sorry for herself, she's already done it anyway, but honestly in the few experiences she's had, she's never felt as mellow and sweet as that night, feeling the same as masturbating and being hit by Jesse. Ka and Lindsay are completely different when they "bully".
Angela doesn't understand why, is it because Natalie's method is different? God, where can their methods be different, and why? Or... just because she's Natalie? The girl leaned her head back on the head of the bed. Maybe the answer was that simple. Although she was ashamed, she still had to admit that when she came back to Los Angeles that night and masturbated to orgasm in the bathroom, she whispered that it was Nata. Li's name.
She actually understands, but she doesn't plan to admit it, so she wants to argue some inexplicable things so boringly. This kind of emotion has threatened her creation. The "Runaway Bride" that gets stuck again is the best proof. , she couldn't remember some details, but now she can't concentrate, so she writes more and more slowly; and in addition to the two old songs that she has decided to cover, only one of the last two songs has been written. , the only good news is that "Forrest Gump" is progressing smoothly, and the two screenwriters have rarely reached an agreement on the revision of the Vietnam War, but there are still small-scale disputes.
"Please, don't think about this, I'm about to face one of the greatest movies in history, this kind of distraction is not what a professional actor should have!" Angela said to herself, and finally lay down and continued to count Get up the sheep.
When we arrived in Krakow, it was already the afternoon of the second day. Although this city close to northern Europe rarely had the sun out, and the blue sky was full of white clouds, it gave people a very comfortable feeling, but the air was still cold, making me feel very comfortable. Angela, who just got off the plane, couldn't help but want to rub her hands to keep warm.
The car that picks up her from the airport is ready - another brother of her mother, her uncle Byron has a branch here, so Angela declined the kindness of the crew to pick her up and arranged it directly at home.
Krakow is the old capital of Poland. Located on the banks of the Vistula River, it is the largest industrial city in southern Poland. It is also the capital and municipality of Krakow Province, with a population of about 740,000. It was built around 700 years ago and is one of the oldest cities in Central Europe. 's hometown. During World War II, the German army occupied Poland within two weeks. The Nazis ordered that all Jews in Poland must gather in designated cities for registration. Therefore, more than 10,000 Jews came to Krakow from the countryside every day, and the Kazimir district in the south of the city. It is the largest Jewish settlement in Poland. It was used by the Nazis to divide this place and drive all the Jews in to facilitate future massacres. Schindler's story also begins there.
The car watched at a constant speed on the streets of the ancient city. The driver was a young man of twenty-five or six years old. He was very talkative and could answer any questions, so Sparrow, who was sitting in the co-pilot, could have a good conversation with him, while Angie Although La looked very tired due to the jet lag, he still looked up at the ancient city through the car window.
She has been to many famous squares in Europe. The most expensive places are always crowded with boutiques and restaurants that attract tourists, but here, in the central square of Krakow, it is different. It took a few minutes, but what Angela found the most were bookstores and coffee shops. Even though it was winter now, under the sun, there were still many people sitting in the open air of the cafe, and there were also many street performers. They wandered from one café to another with their accordions.
The farther south you went, the older the building became. It wasn't until there were many dilapidated Jewish restaurants and synagogues on the street that Angela was surprised to find that her group had arrived in the Kazimir district.
Two streets later, they were stopped by the crew. A middle-aged man politely said that a movie is being filmed ahead, please take a detour. When Sparrow told him that Angela was also one of the actors in the film , the middle-aged man immediately apologized, and then pointed out the way to the studio.
After walking for a few more minutes, around the scene that was filmed in front of them, Angela and the others finally came to the set. In the middle of the large open space, a man with messy hair and unshaven beard and wearing small round glasses was holding a loudspeaker at a group of people wearing party clothes. The actors in the uniforms of the guards shouted something, their voices hoarse and dry.
Followed him back to the camera and waved his hand, and then started shooting, this person is naturally the film's producer and director Spielberg, this is the first time Angela has seen him in person, and in newspapers or magazines. There was a big difference, and the man in front of him looked anxious and haggard.
After a scene in which the SS entered the city, at the suggestion of the assistant director, Spielberg suspended the filming, explained some trivial matters, and found the long-awaited Angela and his party under the reminder of the assistant.
"Hello, Miss Mason, I'm glad you are here. I'm Steve Spielberg. I thank you for your act of kindness." The director walked up to Angela, stretched out his hand, and said between his eyebrows Exudes exhaustion that cannot be concealed.
"Thank you, Mr. Spielberg, I just did what I was supposed to do." Angela was a little surprised, she was just performing for free, is it a righteous act? Of course, if she was willing to tell her grandpa that she participated in the performance of this movie, she would understand what was going on, but she always wanted to surprise her grandpa, so she didn't understand that she found it by herself.
"Okay, let me explain first. Originally, I planned to shoot the Krakow massacre in January next year, but unfortunately there was a problem with the temporary building we built near the Auschwitz site for filming. , so I had to move this shoot forward, hoping it didn't disturb your life."
"Oh, it's nothing, Mr. Spielberg, it's my obligation and my honor to be able to participate in this great movie. I can enter the state anytime you want." Angela said with a smile, while secretly in her heart strangeness.
She remembered that when Spielberg came to Poland to shoot in her previous life, when she was planning to set up camp in a concentration camp, she received an urgent telegram from New York from the American Jewish Association not to disturb the souls of the dead. After reading the telegram, he immediately ordered the entire film crew to evacuate the concentration camp, move to dozens of kilometers away, and set up a set for shooting. He then left the film crew alone and flew directly to New York. Without sending representatives, without using the telephone, telegraph, telex and other fast and convenient modern communication tools to cross the Atlantic Ocean, I went to New York to apologize to the "Jewish Association".
But now she didn't hear any relevant reports before she came, what's going on? But if you think about the fact that "Schindler's List" can start filming ahead of schedule, is there anything else that won't happen? Who knows how her butterfly's wings are flapping.
"Thank you, Miss Mason," Spielberg also showed an expression that could barely be called a smile at this time, "the hotel where the crew is resting is nearby, I'll let the assistant take you there in a few days. You may need to add extras for the filming, so you can go to the drama management and choose a few suitable clothes from 50 years ago. We bought it from the locals. shooting."
Black and white? The fourth has not changed. Angela nodded: "No problem, sir, is there anything else to say?"
"It's not available for now, but the people who acted as the victims are descendants of Jews who were rescued by Mr. Schindler and survived in the Auschwitz concentration camp. If you have time, you may wish to communicate with them more."
"Okay, I see, thank you, Mr. Spielberg."