After hearing her words, Eric didn't express anything, and lowered his head to make a note on the document. This reaction made Gwyneth a little uneasy, and she felt that her answer should be very appropriate. But the person opposite didn't give her time to think, and after asking a few more questions, she started the performance.
The staff moved a bench that could seat two people, and an assistant explained: "Miss Paltrow, the scene you want to perform is as follows: On the bus, a strange man suddenly sat next to you, and the other He is very handsome, and a woman will be moved by just looking at it. But you saw a pistol in the open collar of the other party. The man held you hostage and let you and him pretend to be a couple to evade the police interrogation. You dare not resist , I had no choice but to let him do what he did. Miss Paltrow, you have no lines and can only express your emotions by facial expressions and body language, and you have a minute to prepare."
Not a single line, this... too difficult, the thought came directly to Gwyneth. However, she knew she had no choice but to quickly adjust her mentality and prepare to perform.
A minute later, Gwyneth sat on the bench and said she was ready, and the assistant reminded her; after saying 'the music stops, the show is over', the clapperboard was laid.
At the same time, another staff member pressed the player, and a light piano piece played.
The song is exactly the piece of pure music that appeared repeatedly when the bus met in the original version. The original soundtrack, Eric copied this piece of music at this time, and it will definitely not involve copyright issues, and he can publish the original soundtrack with peace of mind in the future.
Gwyneth sat there in silence, and a moment later, a member of staff sat down beside her. Gwyneth frowned slightly, and turned her head to look at the man next to her. Her gaze fell into the man's open collar, where a gun was pinned. Gwyneth immediately showed a look of fear on her face. There was an obvious movement of the body to hide back.
Eric behind the audition table frowned slightly. Gwyneth's expression was too exaggerated, but he didn't bother.
The two people performing were still going on, and the staff who played the guest extras stretched out their arms to wrap around Gwyneth's shoulders as the music progressed, and said, "You'll be fine if you don't make any noise."
Gwyneth's body stiffened for a moment, her eyes stared straight ahead, and from Eric's vision, she could see the girl's hands on her knees trembling slightly. The staff took off their glasses and put them on for Gwyneth, but the girl still didn't respond, like a puppet.
There should have been an action of taking out the earphones here, but because it was a live performance, it was omitted.
"Come here," the staff member said again, and Gwyneth leaned on the man's shoulder with an aggrieved face.
After a while, Eric made a gesture, and someone immediately stopped the music.
Knowing that the performance was over, Gwyneth straightened up quickly, took off her sunglasses and returned them to the other party with a smile.
"Miss Paltrow, thank you very much for your audition, you can leave now, we will inform you of the audition results as soon as possible."
"Ah, that's it... over?" Gwyneth couldn't help asking.
Eric nodded and made a gesture of please. Gwyneth had no choice but to pick up her handbag and walk out of the audition room, closing the door of the audition room. The girl immediately restrained her facial expression and walked indifferently through the crowd waiting for the audition.
In the audition room, several people quickly discussed.
Alan Fishman, who was sitting next to Eric, asked, "Eric, what do you think?"
Eric put a cross behind Gwyneth's name. He didn't have feelings for Gwyneth's type of beauty, not to mention that the other party's acting skills are really not very good, so he explained casually: "No, emotional Single, superficial expression, very contrived. Curt, prepare to call the next one."
Nicole Frank next to him reached out and stopped Curt, who was about to call for someone, and said, "Eric, will you replace me next?"
"Hey, I'm obviously only three, okay? We agreed to rotate ten." The man who had just played a guest role as an extra immediately retorted.
Nicole showed a heartbroken expression and said: "Royce, I think you should stop acting, you look so thin, and the three girls just now were all influenced by you and didn't perform well at all. This is simply harmful to other people's careers. murder."
"If Audrey Hepburn auditioned, she could act with a gorilla sitting next to her."
"Royce, you finally admit that you are not as good as a gorilla."
The appearance is indeed a bit rough, but Royce, who is not ugly at all, said madly: "Nicole, if you continue to mock me like this, be careful that I tell you about your scandal at Brady's bar that night."
"you dare!"
Eric patted the table depressingly to stop the quarrel between the two. Nicole is Eric's photographer, and Royce's current position is an assistant director. The two originally belonged to Jeffrey's wife's team. Good friends. This kind of small quarrel will happen every three days, so Eric is not worried that the two will really conflict. But it's too disturbing to be noisy like this.
The cause of the quarrel was still this audition. The auditions today were all beauties. Eric did not find extras, but all the men present cameo to play the role of the robber Andy. It can be regarded as a little benefit for the crew who have accompanied me through so many days of boring audition work.
Unexpectedly, he underestimated the hormonal agitation of this group of animals. At the beginning of the audition, there was a particularly sexy Latin girl with a plump body and protruding back. When it turned out that it was Eric's assistant Alan Viesman's, but Nicole rushed up directly, because there were outsiders present, and Allen could only stare blankly.
"Stop arguing, my head is getting bigger, Royce continues, the rules remain the same. If you quarrel again, I will find extras, and no one will act."
Eric is still very authoritative, or maybe the last threat worked. Nicole and Royce immediately shut their mouths and just compared each other with their middle fingers. After receiving Eric's signal, Curt went out and called the next auditioner.
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It wasn't until she walked out of Firefly's office building that Gwyneth suddenly realized.
"Ah, I should have thought of it earlier!" Gwyneth waved her hands frantically, and kicked the trash can beside her bitterly, making a muffled bang.
She finally realized that Eric asked the reason for the question about love at first sight. Combined with the performance just now, it was obviously the scene of love at first sight after two strangers met.
It's really stupid for me to be so smart as to say that I don't believe in love at first sight. Moreover, when she was performing just now, she was only concerned with showing fear, and she didn't show any emotion of love at first sight.
By the way, the staff seemed to have reminded themselves that the strange man was very handsome, and a woman would have the feeling of action just by looking at him.
It's all the fault of the staff member who played the extra role. He is obviously not handsome, but he still insists on acting as a handsome guy. If Eric Williams was sitting next to me, I would definitely feel my heart flutter.
Gwyneth gritted her teeth and thought, and shifted the anger of disappointment to Drew again by mistake. She blamed that little bitch. She lived at Eric Williams' house and must have seen the script of "Dark Wars" , I had specifically asked her about the content of the script at the beginning, if that little Bichi could reveal a little bit of content, I would not be unprepared. Gwyneth vented her anger and happened to pass by a phone booth.
By the way, maybe I can contact Drew Barrymore again to see if the other party can help me get another audition opportunity, next time... I will definitely be fully prepared next time, and I won't perform as badly as this time .
Gwyneth didn't consider the current time at all. Under normal circumstances, Drew should be in class. She found the address book in her bag, stuffed a coin into the coin-operated phone, and dialed Drew's dormitory. Number.
After a few beeps, the phone was connected.
"Hello..." A confused girl's voice sounded from the opposite side, as if she hadn't woken up yet.
Gwyneth put on an affectionate tone: "Hi, Drew, it's me, Gwyneth... Hehe, it's ten o'clock now, and you're still sleeping, I really envy you... That's it, today I I did that audition, but I don't feel like I'm really up to it, can you tell Mr. Williams for me to give me another audition... ok... ok... I'll wait for your good news, Dinner on the weekends, I know there's a great Italian restaurant on Sunset Boulevard... that's ok... ok, that's it, bye."
Smiling until she heard the busy tone after the other party hung up, Gwyneth slapped the microphone back, with a touch of jealousy in her tone: "Sleeping in broad daylight, I must have gone out to fool around last night, I wish you one day being caught by Eric Williams was caught in bed and sold to an African mine to see if you can keep that white and tender baby face."