Eric immediately understood why the little loli appeared here. It must have been brought by Donald Trump. However, the surrounding staff are really negligent. Even if the little guy stays here, it will not She should be allowed to touch the film equipment here at will.
Just about to reprimand a few nonchalant staff members, the walkie-talkie rustled: "Eric, everything is ready, can we start?"
"Oh, of course," Eric replied, putting the matter aside for a moment, and hastily put on his headphones and walked behind the monitor.
The camera starts, Kevin walks into the lobby of the hotel, looks around, and begins to walk towards the lobby along the corridor, the camera also follows the boy's movements, stepping back slowly.
"Cut, Nicole, what's going on with you, don't you notice that the camera is a little bit up? Do it again!" After walking a few steps, Eric immediately yelled into the walkie-talkie.
Nicole's apology came from the intercom, and it took two minutes for everyone, including the extras, to re-bury themselves before filming started again.
"Cut, Royce, the part you were in charge of, the guy in the blue knit jacket, let him concentrate, it's unimaginable that someone would look at the camera lens, if this happens again, let ≈◆, Get out of here and start over!"
"cut,..."
"cut,..."
I don't know how many times I ng, Eric pointed out some mistakes again, and was about to continue, but Nicole's voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Eric, I can't do it, I'm about to lose my strength."
Eric was taken aback. Then realized there was no photography track this time. Instead, Nicole followed up with a heavy camera in his hand.
Reluctantly, he took off the headphones on his head. Eric said to a field manager next to him: "Go ahead and let everyone rest for ten minutes."
"You're so stupid, you can't shoot a shot so many times," Eric just sat down on the director's chair and took the water glass handed over by his assistant. Ivanka, who had been poking around behind him, said so .
The sip of water that Eric just drank in his mouth was sprayed out, and the sudden situation frightened the little girl next to him to yelp.
"Cough cough cough..." Eric patted his chest vigorously a few times before saying, "Ivanka. Didn't you see it? It has nothing to do with me."
Little Loli put her hands in her pockets, proudly raised her chin and said dissatisfiedly, "Mr., please call me Miss Trump."
Eric felt a black thread appearing on his head, and he instantly remembered the famous phrase 'Please call me Your Lady Queen'. Just as he was about to say something, Nicole, Stewart, and some other important members of the crew came up together.
"Dad," Ivanka saw her father appear, walked towards Donald, and took Donald's hand.
"Ivanka, what were you talking about with Eric just now?" Donald had just seen Eric talking to his daughter. So asked curiously.
"It's nothing, you said he's very powerful and so on. But I've watched it for so long, and I can't even take a simple walking shot. It's far worse than those directors you took me to meet before. .”
Eric hadn't reacted yet, but Nicole couldn't hold back anymore, because most of the mistakes in the scene just now were made by him, the photographer, but now Eric was killed by a dog in front of so many people. The little loli taunted.
"Eric, I'm so sorry," Nicole said apologetically to Eric.
"It's okay, everyone knows that this shot is not too easy." Eric patted Nicole's shoulder reassuringly: "Go and rest for a while, find someone to massage your arm for you, and try again in ten minutes." Once, if that doesn't work, we'll shoot other shots first."
Nicole nodded and turned to leave.
"You are Kevin?" Eric soon heard Little Lolita's voice again.
"Actually, my name is Stuart Ronker." Could it be that when he saw a man of the same age in the crew, Stu took the initiative to introduce himself.
"I heard that you are also eight years old. Why are you so much shorter than me?" Little Lori leaned closer to Stu, her small hand brushed over the top of the boy's head, and directly touched the tip of her nose.
Because of his precocious maturity, the boy's sexual consciousness was already a little bit awakened, so he was mocked by a pretty little loli who looked like a doll for being short, and he suddenly refused, retorting: "I will definitely grow taller than you .”
"You are not as tall as me now, so what are you talking about in the future?"
A group of people couldn't help laughing. Although Donald Trump was also laughing, he grabbed his daughter and said, "Ivanka, don't be so rude. In fact, Stu is also very good. He filmed it last year. It's a movie."
"What's so great about it, just walking around like that, I can also act." Ivanka retorted angrily.
"Then come and let's see." Stu immediately seized this opportunity. Although the little guy is only eight years old, he also knows that acting is not that easy.
"I..." Ivanka looked around, and then fixed her eyes directly on Eric: "Mr. Williams, can you let me try the shot just now?" Use the honorific again.
Eric shrugged: "I'm so sorry, Miss Trump, our photographer is resting."
"What about you, aren't you the director, why don't you come?"
"Me?" Eric asked suspiciously.
"Yeah, you don't want to tell me that you can't do anything but direct?" Ivanka said again in a standard mocking tone.
Can't do anything but direct...
Little Lolita's words are too lethal.
Although the staff who have been with Eric for a long time, he is definitely the kind of generalist director, but when he heard what Xiao Loli said, he laughed and couldn't help but booed.
"Eric, show her a hand."
"Mr. Williams, don't let this little lady look down on you."
"Director, if you go up, I'll drag the cable for you."
"..."
Amidst the humming and booing, Eric clapped his hands in distress: "Be quiet, be quiet, don't forget what this place is!"
After everyone gradually quieted down, Eric turned around and said to Little Lolita, "Miss Trump, do you really want to try?"
Ivanka raised his chin: "Of course."
"Okay then," Eric said, "You must have seen Stu's performance on the monitor just now, so I don't need to tell you how to perform, right?"
"Well," Little Lolita nodded, and then repeated: "I came in through the gate, asked my father for directions in the second corridor, and then walked all the way here."
"Very well, then let's do it once," Eric nodded.
Since it's a play ticket during the break, of course the group performers don't have to move, but Donald Trump is obviously very satisfied with his daughter's performance, so he offered to cooperate with this shooting, and also asked Eric to keep this film, he Plan to engrave it into a video tape as a souvenir.
In the entrance hall, Ivanka saw a large group of people behind Eric holding a camera watching her. Although she tried her best to keep calm, the flickering eyes still betrayed the panic in the little girl's heart.
""Miss Trump", first act, first scene, action!" The scene recorder slapped the slate in a funny way, and quickly flashed aside.
Little Loli blinked a few times quickly, looked at the camera lens that had been looking at her and everyone who was looking at her, she felt a slight numbness in her hands and feet for some reason, but she still stubbornly raised her steps and walked forward, While walking, she looked around like Stu just now, but after only doing these movements a few times, Ivanka felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, and her pace quickened.
In this way, I walked all the way to the second corridor and saw my father walking towards me with encouraging eyes outside the camera. Ivanka seemed to see a great savior. Perhaps only her father would give her a sense of security at this time. Without the slightest hesitation, the little Lolita ran away from the camera in a panic, and ran to her father with tears in her eyes, with a faint cry in her voice: "Dad, I won't act anymore."
…
"Nicole, how about we shoot the scenes of the first corridor and the second corridor separately, so that the chances of success will be higher and there will be less fuss."
Although the little loli Ivanka ran away halfway, Eric took the camera and went through the empty shots. If you have to edit it, you might as well shoot it in two parts. Therefore, after Nicole had a good rest, Eric did not start shooting immediately, but re-discussed with the photographer.
At this time, a simple floor plan of the Plaza Hotel was placed in front of the two of them.
Eric pointed with a pencil and said: "From here to here, as the first part of the shot, the next shot will start from here to the lobby."
Nicole thought about it according to Eric's words, and said, "Then, the extras will be buried in two parts?"
"Well, it's not a problem. It can be arranged in ten minutes, and Stu is not a problem. The main thing is you. How do you feel now?"
"I'm fine too," Nicole shook his hand, "If you divide it into two parts, then it's fine."
"Well, that's it," Eric raised his head after finishing speaking, and said to the people around him: "You heard it too, everyone, go get ready, ten minutes."
After the crowd dispersed, Eric returned to his director's seat. At this time, the little loli Ivanka was holding a box of unprocessed film in her arms, like a little phoenix in the rain, with a stern look on her face. Dejected, she no longer looked like the domineering, poisonous little lolita she had just seen. Donald Trump was also sitting beside his daughter, comforting something in a low voice. (To be continued..)