"Very good, rest for a few minutes." With Lucas's voice, the sound of relief sounded neatly on the set, but the dead old man took off his baseball cap and scratched his head and asked inexplicably: "So what? is it serious?"
"I sincerely suggest to you, George, that you might as well make a few more cameos in the movie when you have time." Sir Christopher Lee, who played Count Dooku, said to the director in a very serious tone.
"About this suggestion, I will definitely..." Lucas, who was lengthening his voice, looked equally serious, "I won't consider it!"
There was laughter all around, and Angela, who was drinking water after taking off her Jedi robe, almost spat out. The old urchin is really an old urchin, no matter how strict and serious he is when directing... he is still an old urchin!
Angela shook her head, glanced around and was suddenly attracted by something. It was a model, a short, small, wrinkled, green-skinned figure, yes, Master Yoda. The girl walked over curiously and looked at it carefully. The slightly outdated appearance should be a model used for shooting more than 20 years ago. Frankly, it's really hard to imagine Lucas making such a good movie with something like that. While the effect of the Star Wars trilogy may be outdated today, it was absolutely amazing at the time.
The girl stretched out her hand and gently stroked Master Yoda's model. To be honest, it felt pretty good. If it wasn't so old and wrinkled, there should be many girls who would buy it back as a doll, right? Angela laughed and shook her head, and suddenly remembered the scene of Karina, Windu and Master Yoda that had not been filmed, she immediately squeezed the model's chin with a smirk and said in an arrogant and sharp tone: " Shut me up, you little green monster!"
Unexpectedly, the model suddenly raised his head and asked strangely, "Do you really think so, ma'am?"
Angela screamed and jumped to the side, attracting a lot of attention, and there were a few mischievous laughter not far away.
"Damn, how can you do this." She waved to the staff angrily, and at the same time blushed a little. To be so rude in public... However, whoever encounters such a situation will be shocked, right
Just when she was comforting herself, Lucas's voice rang again: "Very good, it seems that Miss Angela is very energetic, then let's continue, and we will shoot Natalie and the others next. "
Angela, who had dressed up the whole costume, was about to return to the set when she was suddenly stunned when she heard his words. Still doing Natalie's scene? She quickly looked around. Sure enough, near the prop box over there, Natalie was talking to Clifford, who played Anakin, and the two assistants. The other party quickly noticed Angela's gaze and raised his head to look at her. His face tightened and his face fell again.
Angela's mouth was suddenly filled with a bitter taste, and although it had been a few weeks since that incident, Natalie finally agreed to answer her call, but her tone was never salty or indifferent.
Every time he said it very simply, most of the time, Angela was saying that she was listening, and as long as the girl mentioned what happened that night, it would never be a problem to hang up immediately.
I just want to apologize and explain, don't you even give me this chance? Angela thought a little sadly, and the picture of talking with Scarlett in Boston for a few days unconsciously appeared in her mind.
Although Scarlett agreed to hide it for herself, and then behaved as usual in front of everyone, Angela was always worried. She was always worried about what would happen, and even thought that Lindsay might know something, the human heart is the most difficult thing to figure out, so she cringed at this question to the extreme.
Filming continues with this scene about the Jedi Knights coming to the Colosseum to rescue Obi-Wan, Anakin, and Amidala from being trapped. It's just that the leader of the team is no longer Mace Windu, but Kelina Ashwarn, the former good friend of Count Dooku. The dialogue between them is really... very interesting.
"I didn't expect to see you here, Karina, you still look so… beautiful."
"I didn't expect to see you here, Du Ku, you still look so... boring."
"When did I become a boring being in your eyes, Karena?"
"I came to this conclusion when I was talking to Qui-Gang about you."
"After a few words with my little apprentice, you overturned your impression of me? It's not like you, Karena."
"Frankly, I think Qui-Gon is better than you, Dooku—well, I'm not here today to catch up."
God knows what's going on in Lucas's head, even if Kaelina and Du Ku and Qui-Gon had feelings for each other in the setting, there's no need to make up such... I don't know the so-called lines, right? Perhaps it is precisely because of this Angela that the NG is repeated again and again
"Cut!" Lucas frowned and called out loudly, "What the hell is going on, Angela? Didn't you do a good job before? Why can't you get into the state now?!"
"Don't worry, George, it's normal." Sir Christopher Lee in the opposite scene excused Angela, after a while he said jokingly: "Perhaps, His Royal Highness the Elf Prince didn't realize that he had traveled through time and space to the future. ."
There was a chuckle all around. Christopher Lee once played Saruman in The Lord of the Rings. Although he had nothing to do with Legolas, it was interesting to say that, so Angela also laughed.
"I think it may be because I have hardly been in a relationship, so I don't have a good grasp of this aspect of the relationship. Sorry, George, please give me some time." The girl said, brushing her long hair from her ears.
Although the excuse was a bit lame—you must know that when she played against Ivan and Clifford before, she did a good job—but Lucas accepted it, and after consulting with the assistant director, he made adjustments: "Well, Angela rests for a while, let's shoot Natalie and Ivan first."
The girl glanced at Natalie in the crowd. The other party didn't move away this time, but stared at her with indescribable eyes. Angela sighed with a wry smile in her heart, nodded and agreed to the other party's arrangement.
The footage that followed was fragmented. One minute Amidala was battling Jedi and droids, and the next was chained to a cylinder, awaiting execution. Angela's depression was somewhat relieved, especially when the staff held up cards to indicate that they were virtual characters and ran around on the set, or Saruman, who turned into a black robe wizard, spoke to the air in front of the green cloth. when. However, this is only a partial relief, and I want to let it go completely...
"Hi, Nat," Angela came over to watch the others on the set performing Natalie, who turned her head to look at her and then turned back: "Hi, Angie."
"Well... I'm sorry." The girl hesitated and finally spoke.
"I'm sorry for what?" Natalie asked indifferently.
"It's... what happened that night, I... I'm sorry." Angela said unspeakably.
"I thought you didn't care anymore." Natalie finally turned her head to look at her, although she tried her best to hide her feelings, there was still a trace of resentment and sadness in her brown eyes.
"No no no, Nat, listen to me," Angela pleaded in a low voice immediately, "it's not what you think, I just don't know... I just don't know how to face you... "
"So the first thing that comes to mind every time is escape." Natalie gritted her teeth and whispered.
It's a pity that the girl's attention is now on the apology, and she didn't hear the words clearly: "I'm really sorry, Nat, I just wanted to drink some wine, I didn't notice that the other party sold whisky, you know... I I told you..."
"When you drink whisky, you become another person?" Natalie snorted softly, "I never knew you had two personalities, and as long as you drink whisky, another personality will appear, maybe I should tell My mentor, and then let everyone study you well, I believe many people want to do this."
"Will you slice me?" Angela said with a bitter face. Her makeup is already very old, but she has to make such a little girl-like expression. The comparison between the two is quite funny, and people can't help but laugh.
Natalie couldn't hold back, and made a puff sound. Although she immediately raised her face, the atmosphere between the two became much more relaxed. Angela raised her eyebrows and smiled, then she restrained herself and said while the iron was hot, "Nat, although I never said it, you should know that I... I'm afraid of losing you, I hope... you can always be by my side."
Natalie opened her mouth, and what she wanted to say finally turned into a sigh: "Let's talk about it after the movie is closed. Besides, aren't you still doing your graduation thesis recently?"
Angela was stunned for a while, and then a smile spread. Although there were many people here, she still concealed her hand and held Natalie's. The other party struggled slightly, and then let her go.
Temporarily shelving these things will undoubtedly be of great help to Angela. Not only is the state back - of course, it is also related to the less demanding acting requirements - the graduation thesis that takes time to write is also progressing very quickly, as long as she is willing to ask, Na Tully always makes some valuable suggestions from her own point of view.
The role of Karina, the female Jedi Master, is
Although the second part is eye-catching, at least according to the script, but the actual scene is not too much. Therefore, although the filming schedule is from early May to early June, because of the rush to film a lot of scenes from the beginning, Angela can calmly write her graduation thesis and fly around Boston in the later time.
So after "Star Wars Episode II: Attack of the Clones" was closed, her graduation thesis was also passed.
"To sum up, the style of classical tragedy will inevitably change to the style of modern tragedy, that is, it is no longer strictly required that comedy is comedy and tragedy is tragedy. The tragedy of tragedies can resonate more,” Angela on the podium said eloquently in the face of several professors in the audience and countless onlookers around, “but this does not mean that classical tragedy will die out as an artistic expression. Form, it never goes out of style!"
Clap clap, warm applause rang out. The following professors exchanged opinions, and one of the judges said with a smile: "Thank you for your defense, Miss Angela, one last question: do you prefer classical tragedy or modern tragedy."
"It doesn't matter whether it is classical tragedy or modern tragedy, nor tragedy or comedy, as long as it can move people's hearts and resonate with most people, it is a good work!" Angela said with a smile and firmness.
Applause broke out again.
"I'm sorry, please let me go." Angela, who came out of the crowd, greeted several familiar faces, and then sat down in the long-awaited car.
"Go to the airport." After a short sentence, the girl took out the phone and dialed: "Hi, Annie, have you got the things at the airport? Great, thank you. Yes, no problem, the defense should be passed. Thank you, that's all, I'll be back the day after tomorrow at most."
Turning off the phone, Angela was completely relieved. Although a few professors were suspected of letting go of water, the questions asked throughout the defense process were somewhat innocuous, but in any case, he did pass, didn't he? Maybe some tabloids will catch her talking about Harvard's alumni endowment, but the students who come to audition should testify for her.
Forget it, don't think about it, in short, I successfully graduated with a bachelor's degree. In the future, I finally don't have to worry about that damn study, and I'm one step closer to my plan. Angela, who was sitting in the car, stretched her waist in excitement. The graduation ceremony is over in a few days, and I should seriously consider whether to go to the Caribbean or Hawaii, and… what to say at that time.
Soon after arriving at the airport, Angela, who had dressed up a little, quickly got on the plane. After confirming that the clothes Annie asked the bodyguard to send were correct, she set off and returned to Los Angeles. Because Lucas threw a party after filming, just tonight, and told her to attend no matter what, Angela, who couldn't refuse, had to fly around like this. But Nat will definitely participate, so I just took this opportunity to have a good chat with her.
After a short nap on the plane, I woke up in Los Angeles. After returning home, I said hello to my parents, and I had a lot of trouble with my younger siblings and Lulu, who had slipped over, before I took the time to come to the restaurant that was already packed.
"You're finally here, I thought you would let my pigeons go." Lucas in a plaid shirt laughed and hugged Angela, then looked her up and down again: "Frankly speaking, tonight You are so beautiful."
"Really?" Angela, who was wearing a black dress and high heels, glared at him angrily, "If I knew you were so casual, I wouldn't wear it so formal."
"But I didn't make any rules for everyone's dress, did I?" The old man spread his hands innocently.
Although she hated her teeth, Angela had to admit that Lucas was right. Hell, why would you think about wearing a skirt and high heels? Is it because...
"You're beautiful," Natalie said after looking her up and down.
"Thank you." Angela smiled and said that she wore a skirt in front of Natalie the least number of times. "If you like, I can wear it for you every day - of course, in private."
Having said that, she blinked slyly again: "Of course, in exchange, you can wear Amidala's white combat uniform."
"Don't even think about it, that collar is still there..." Natalie's face suddenly turned red when she said that, she coughed dryly and then changed the subject.
The atmosphere was simply opened, and the two talked about a lot of topics, and unknowingly, they talked about the guests.
"It seems that there are many non-cast members, how many people George invited to participate." Angela asked while looking at the surrounding crowd.
"A lot, his friends in Hollywood have invited them," Natalie said, suddenly showing a half-smile expression, "There are also many of your friends."
Before Angela could react, a familiar voice rang in her ears, making her shudder: "Hi, Angie, so you are here."
"Hey, Jesse, I didn't expect you to be here." Angela showed a "surprised" expression, "I remember that the live-action version of "Transformers" has already started."
"It's turned on, but James, who was invited, couldn't come because of a temporary business, so I and a few others came." Jessica said with a smile, she glanced at Natalie and said nothing.
"Me too, but when I was discussing with Ridley about the summer premiere of "The Matrix 2", he invited me to come with him." Another familiar voice came, and Angela's heart suddenly rose to her throat.
"It's surprising, Kate." The girl smiled calmly.
Compared with Jessica, Kate is more powerful. She raised her chin and glanced at Jessica and Natalie. Although she smiled, she showed a hint of high expression.
God, please don't play with me like that. She couldn't help but complain in her heart.
The three of them talked for only five minutes, but Angela's heart skipped a beat. Although their words are very subtle, the process from slow temptation to tit for tat is very obvious.
Jessica was better, but the smell of gunpowder between Kate and Natalie was so heavy that Angela's head was big.
Please, quickly think of a way to separate them. But the more anxious you are, the more sluggish you are and the more stupefied you are, so even when Jessica asked her a few questions, she answered inaccurately.
"That's how she is, she becomes absent-minded when she thinks about her own things." Jessica said, bringing a soft smile to Angela.
"Really?" Kate replied casually. She suddenly put her arm around Angela's shoulder, and said like a demonstration and a provocation: "I have been with Angie for seven years, and she often shows this appearance in front of me."
The atmosphere around him suddenly cooled down, and Angela's face turned pale. Damn it, what was going on in Kate's head!
"Seven... Seven years?" the stunned Jessica murmured blankly, with a look of disbelief on her face, and a look of pain flashed in her eyes, "But... but Angie and I... have... and six years."
Kate's face immediately became surprised and embarrassed, and the hand on Angela's shoulder couldn't help loosening. At this time, Natalie's voice sneered again: "So I'm the shortest? It's only a few days before six years."
She smiled coldly, biting her cheeks tightly.
The panicked Angela forced a smile and tried to speak several times, but she couldn't say it under the anger, sadness, and stern gazes of the three of them. The cold sweat on her back leaked out little by little, making her feel cold all over.
In addition to silence or silence, the surrounding lively atmosphere seems to be completely isolated. It was like a century had passed, and finally, Kate stepped out first, followed by Jessica, and finally Natalie, all the while they didn't look at Angela.
The girl who wants to catch up can't move no matter what, she doesn't even know which one she should chase. Watching their figures disappear from the party, Angela seemed to fall from the clouds, falling into the abyss and sinking endlessly.