Chapter 575 Innocence Comics
Eric was a little anxious. He watched Anson leave the coffee shop and walk towards his motorcycle. He was so anxious that his mouth began to bubble. He looked at his gloomy face but still struggled. Mikey felt angry.
“Damn!”
“McGee, that’s Anson, that’s Anson Wood.”
“He has countless choices now, he doesn’t need to accommodate us anymore It’s not that we have to do it, but he still appears.”
"He read the script, and he thought about the character."
"He even cooperated with us, entering into the discussion step by step to guide our thinking. Do you think any actor or producer has ever studied our script like this? ?”
“You used to complain that no one really appreciated the effort we put into the script. Now that someone has finally seen it, you are worried about the other party interfering with our creation?”
The more you talk, the more you say. Angry, the more he talks, the more excited he becomes.
Eric, who had been waiting quietly with a naive smile and giving up all the initiative in the conversation to Mikey, now showed his true face as his friend and fired without hesitation.
"God, what are you expecting? No, what are you struggling with?"
"Fuck, McGee."
"Fuck!"
Speaking of Here, Eric didn't care about McGee, stood up and rushed out.
Standing at the door of the coffee shop, Eric glanced around in panic, trying to find Anson; but before he had time to lock his target, a figure emerged from behind him and rushed out.
That's...McGee.
McGee rushed to the side of the road first, leaning out anxiously, completely ignoring the cars coming and going on the street. His long, silky hair broke free and drifted in the wind, just like the heroine in an innocent story. ——
“Anson!”
McGee shouted.
"Anson..."
The shouting, filled with all kinds of complicated thoughts, gave the scene in front of him a cinematic feel.
It’s just...McGee’s appearance really ruins the picture, and his long hair flying all over the sky makes people laugh.
Eric couldn't bear to look directly at him. He swallowed the call that was already on his lips. He looked around at the sights projected around the cafe. He was a little shy and quietly took a half step back to draw a clear line. Putting distance:
I don’t know him.
"...What happened to him?"
There was a question in his ear. Eric subconsciously covered his face to lower his voice and said vaguely, "I, I don't know very well."
"What is this standing at the center of the world?" Calling for love? "
A joke made Eric desperate for love and wanted to crawl into the cracks of the ground. He was an honest man with a stupid mouth and didn't know how to respond. He put down his hands and said with a smile on his face. He looked over in confusion.
Then, I was stunned.
"Anson..."
Eric was stunned, his brain stopped moving completely, and his voice was completely stuck in his throat. Looking at Anson in front of him, and then at the motorcycle that was still in place, Eric realized that they had made a mistake.
Anson's eyes fell on McGee's figure, "Does he need some help?"
Eric shook his head, then nodded, and finally regained some sense, " We are looking for you. I, he, uh, we hope to cooperate with you."
This time, Eric became anxious for fear of losing the opportunity.
“You are the one.”
"Indeed, we have not considered the edges and colors of this character. Any actor can do it. We have no qualifications to make demands at all. More importantly, we have not seriously thought about the color of this character itself." "But the conversation just now Gave me inspiration."
"I believe he was a sunny child, at least once, because of a series of accidents, he slowly closed himself up, despite appearances. He still looks sunny, but his eyes can see sadness."
"Just like you"
"To be precise, like Peter Parker, but better than Peter. Parker is more mature and broken. He is not a high school student, but a college student. He is between students and society. He begins to think about his life, and tries to clarify his thoughts and find a direction. "
"As you said, he is confused and confused about life, happiness, and his own existence, but it is not because of superpowers, but because of his review of his life."
"So."
After a burst of crazy output, Eric couldn't help but pause and take a deep breath, staring blankly at Anson in front of him——
Incredibly, the one they created in the past seven years In the script, the image of the male protagonist actually came to life in front of his eyes bit by bit, and finally overlapped perfectly with Anson.
Very, very unexpectedly, the story of "Butterfly Effect" is completely different in my mind.
"Blade Runner" had a poor reputation when it was released, but it was able to come back and win praises more than ten years later. The ultimate reason is that the characters in the story are full of vitality and give the audience room for interpretation.
Over the years, Eric and McGee have devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the script of "The Butterfly Effect", and have become more and more confident; but they have repeatedly encountered obstacles in reality, and have never found a suitable producer or movie. Company, they were puzzled, and even couldn't help but start complaining.
But now, suddenly, they open up their own small space, jump out of the limitations of their own thinking, open their eyes, and things suddenly become clearer——
A charming character, A flesh-and-blood protagonist, an opportunity to truly integrate the settings of science fiction stories into reality and into life.
Maybe the answer lies with Anson?
After adjusting his breathing, Eric became uncontrollably excited.
“We need you.”
“In fact, it’s you.”
“Anson, you... you can use your charm to give the character more possibilities , at the same time, we need you to be the key to this project, win investment, and win attention."
"Sorry, the whole meeting today was a mess, a complete mess, but it's not too late, let's go back. There is no problem on the right track.”
"We ask for your joining."
Generally speaking, Eric is used to handing over the initiative to McGee, who is responsible for speaking, while he himself is used to waiting quietly with a smile on his face.
But now, Eric himself did not expect that the words would just blurt out, and unknowingly, all the thoughts in his mind poured out.
Anson couldn't help but be stunned, unable to predict the turn of events.
Just as Anson was about to speak, McGee, who was calling for love in the center of the world, had also returned and was calling Eric's name, and then he saw Anson.
McGee was also overjoyed, "Anson, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
He came to Anson in three steps, performed some incoherent operations, and then took a deep breath, trying to recover from the accident and the Find your thoughts in surprise.
“You are right.”
“We don’t want anyone to interfere with the script. That’s because we believe no one knows the script better than us, but that doesn’t mean the script is perfect. "
"After the movie is released and watched by millions of viewers, they will definitely find the loopholes. In this case, why can't it be you?"
"You are also an audience. If you find flaws, we should not treat them differently. On the contrary, if you find flaws now, it is too late to correct them. It is better than being complained by the audience after it is released."
"We are too arrogant. "
"So, are you still interested in our project?"
After speaking, McGee looked at Anson anxiously, his heart beating fast, and he almost rushed out. Throat.
(End of this chapter)