Chapter 593 Sparks of Play
Anson, slightly dazed——
Thoughts, briefly entering the world of "Butterfly Effect" Evan, but inadvertently further settling into the world of his previous life, Falling into deep doubt.
Does he have the qualifications for happiness?
The mess left by his father has plunged countless families into the abyss of despair. His smile, his joy, and his happiness seem to be further harm to those families. He must carry those shackles and shackles and move forward, if he cannot To pay off the debt, at least he shouldn't be happy either.
Living is a kind of atonement.
For a very, very brief moment, he felt that he was burdened with sin, which made him question his qualifications for happiness.
Evan, is it the same? He couldn't find a way to make everyone happy, nor could he sacrifice the happiness of others to fulfill himself, so he went back to the past again and again, trying to correct some, but found that he was still the same after all. If you can't do it, those pains and tortures are like fate.
Happiness is also a sin.
Then.
"Now, are you qualified?"
A simple sentence, but it seems to have profound meaning, pulling Ansen back to reality from his thoughts, as if he came from the past life to this life.
Anson looked at Rachel and nodded gently with difficulty.
"Maybe."
Maybe, this time he can embrace happiness; maybe, this time he can squander his time wantonly; maybe, this time he can enjoy life.
Rachel noticed that even though she had no idea what Anson had gone through, she could feel too much weight in those blue eyes, which made her eyes suddenly feel warm.
This time, Rachel didn't hide it.
She took a deep breath and showed off her sweet sister style again. The corners of her mouth did not rise, but she could still feel the warmth in her eyes.
Then, Anson said, "What about you?"
Rachel's smile stayed at the corner of her mouth.
Anson explained again, "Are you ready to open your arms and welcome happiness?"
Rachel was stunned, and for a moment, she fell into a struggle——
She didn't know how she should respond.
It was a deep and complicated emotion. In Rachel's short life experience, she had never experienced and could not understand such a dilemma; what was even worse was that she had no role or script in her hands. There is no way to study or think about it. The performance that will be presented in a short while is like rootless duckweed, suspended in the air. She does not believe in her own performance.
So.
When Anson really showed off his tricks, Rachel got stuck.
Those panics, those dazes, those confusions completely occupy the brain.
After all, he still lacks experience——
At this time, Anson could see Rachel’s struggle and confusion at a glance. Although Anson himself did not have much acting experience, he was close to Rachel. The comparison was still different, and Anson had the upper hand from the start.
Realizing this, Anson stopped digging and smiled, "Do you still need to perform the audition scene you prepared in advance?"
The fourth wall, broken.
Quietly, return to reality.
But the point is, when to enter the play and when to return to reality; when to perform the role, when to reveal the true feelings, everything has no boundaries, which makes the atmosphere in the room extra special.
Rachel didn't notice it, but she felt like she was on a roller coaster. She involuntarily let out a breath and thought about it carefully.
Unfortunately, my brain cannot function, like a ball of mush. "No, no need. I'm fine. There's no problem with my audition."
Rachel was a little frustrated -
It turned out that she was not as good as she thought. Leaving aside those accidents, she still screwed up the audition in the end, even though Anson acted opposite her in person. She still failed to seize the opportunity.
The corner of her mouth could not help but show a little melancholy; but it only stayed for a moment. Rachel took a deep breath, showed her usual smile again, and looked at Anson again.
Anson noticed the brief flash of confusion in Rachel's smile, "You don't have to smile all the time. I guess your agent told you that you should do this so that you can show it to the casting director. Leave an impression.”
"But you are not a Barbie doll. Before you become an actor, you are first a person, a person with edges, colors and soul. You are allowed to show different faces."
A simple statement, but The smile on Rachel's lips froze.
Then Anson raised his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't point fingers, I'm too talkative."
This sentence made Rachel's smile bloom again, "Like auditioning "When it was smashed?" This was in response to Anson's previous sentence. Obviously, Rachel thought her audition was screwed up.
Anson laughed dumbly, but did not respond, "Thank you very much for coming to audition."
Rachel, "I am more eager than you think. Believe me, this should be my honor."
Finally, a small joke was thrown out, starting with Anson's joke and ending with Rachel's joke It was over, and then Rachel turned around and left without staying any longer.
Crack.
The room became quiet again.
Marcia and Nicholas were still immersed in the atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves.
Marcia admitted that she was mistaken.
Rachel has an artistic temperament, mixed with unique tenacity and brokenness, but you can't see it at ordinary times. Only driven by Anson's performance, a little bit of it can be revealed inadvertently, but it can shine. .
Of course, at the last moment, Rachel was not able to take the role, which was really disappointing. This also exposed Rachel's youth. Resumes don't lie. Lack of experience means lack of experience. Her acting skills are young. It can't be concealed either.
But Marcia doesn’t think this is a problem. Anson himself is not an Oscar winner, and what they are preparing now is not an artistic work with crazy acting skills. Those who are young and immature can be adjusted slowly.
What is really important is the temperament and the spark between actors.
Involuntarily, Marcia began to think carefully, putting Rachel and Anson in the same picture, trying to construct the image of Evan and Keller in her mind. It must be said that the scene of the two actors in the same frame made Marcia's chest feel tight. The little butterfly began to flap its wings crazily -
a little excited.
Nicholas didn't have time to observe Marcia, he couldn't look away from Anson, "Wait, Anson, where did these conversations you just made come from?"
"It's not in the script."
Anson turned around and said, "Even if it is in the script, she has not read the script; of course, I have not started memorizing the script."
Nicholas:? ? ?
Recalling carefully, Nicholas thought he had found a blind spot, but he fell into confusion again because of Anson's words. What happened just now?
Nicholas looked at Anson blankly, with questions almost overflowing.
Anson looked a little helpless. He was still thinking about the audition just now, but he had to pull away and return to reality. He spread his hands and said, "Inspiration, Nick, inspiration."
Nicholas was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, "Look, I'm stupid. Where are we now and what are we doing?" Then he deliberately showed an inscrutable expression and said, "Art , we are discussing art, right?”
Anson shrugged lightly, "This is Hollywood."
(End of Chapter)