Chapter 836 Natural Transition
“Director, aren’t you going to shout ‘start shooting’ today?”
Kristen is slightly nervous. She is used to the crew’s working mode, like Michelle After all, such an unconstrained and whimsical work style is still a minority, so even Christen, who has extensive shooting experience, is a little at a loss.
Looking at Michelle one after another.
Before Michelle could sit down behind the monitor, she looked back at Kristen and blinked, "Start shooting."
Audience:...
That’s it?
Without warning and suddenly, Michelle announced the start of filming, catching everyone off guard——
But this is the effect Michelle pursued, blurring the film and The boundary of reality captures the reality of certain parts of the actor and integrates this reality into the character and the movie, thereby giving the character a more real and special temperament.
Caught off guard?
That's right.
However, after this period of time, the crew members have gradually become familiar with Michelle's working mode, so they have been mentally prepared:
Always prepared.
Regardless of the actors, the crew members are technically prepared.
Kristen: Uh...
Anson: ...
The "shooting" started without advance notice. Obviously, neither Anson nor Kristen were in place -
Not in place means that the two actors did not even enter. The position of the character, so Michelle started filming in a daze?
Kristen was confused.
But compared to Kristen, Anson was used to it and his face was calm.
Anson gave Christen a look and pressed down with his right hand, indicating that Christen should calm down and get into position now and enter the role.
Then, Anson turned around and left the clinic slowly, opened the door, and stood outside.
Because of this scene, the first scene of Joel appearing in the Wangqing Clinic was filmed, and Anson had to push the door in from the outside. Although Michelle had already started filming in advance, the necessary procedures could not be omitted, so Anson had to go out first before he could start the scene.
Can you understand Kristen’s panic now?
Obviously the scene of Anson pushing the door in was supposed to be filmed, but the filming started while Anson was still indoors? Isn't this a gangster or a charlatan?
Kristen looked at Anson's unhurried and methodical movements, settled down a little, took a deep breath, sat down at the front desk, picked up the phone receiver, and got into the role.
Easy.
The clinic door opens.
Joel, show up.
He hesitated in his steps, stood at the door for a moment, and carefully looked at the clinic in front of him——
There is nothing special, just like private clinics that can be seen everywhere in New York; moreover, there are no special equipment and no special posters.
Everything is ordinary.
There is only the sound of the front desk being busy.
"Good morning, Wangqing Clinic."
Sweet, cheerful, and light. Even if you don't see the face and expression now, you can still feel the innocence and cuteness revealed in the voice.
Joel stepped forward and followed the sound.
"No, sorry, that promotion is only until New Year's Day."
"Of course, we can put you on...the fifth, okay? That's Wednesday."
Joel came in and could see people flipping through magazines in the waiting area, as well as a busy blonde sitting at the front desk.
The smile is sweet and the voice is soft, like a clear spring gurgling in a mountain stream.
But Joel didn't have the mind to pay attention to this now, and he didn't interrupt the other person's work. He looked at it secretly - there were a pile of kraft paper envelopes stacked on the blonde beauty's desk, and the printer was working hard next to it, printing out pages of deep-textured documents the size of a palm. Yellow card:
"Dear Ms./Sir...,
Linda Chen has sent Eric..."
A quick glance , could see the text on the card, although he didn't see it too clearly, just the font and the beginning, but Joel couldn't help but be stunned.
Those cards were exactly the same as the letter in the brown paper envelope in his hand. The material, text, and tone were all the same.
Joel was sure that he was not looking in the wrong place, but this discovery made him feel a little shaken.
People are always like this. They have always longed for the truth, but when they are close to the truth, they become timid and unsure whether they are ready to know the truth.
In a brief moment of confusion, the blonde beauty had stopped obeying, did not raise her head, and continued busy with what she was doing, just asking politely.
“How can I help?”
Joel glanced at the name tag on his desk: Mary Swiver.
Ahem.
Joel cleared his throat, "I'm Joel Berrish."
Mary still didn't look up, because the other person's voice was too low and vague, and she couldn't hear clearly at all, "Sorry? "
Joel took a deep breath, raised his voice slightly, and said word by word, "Joel Berrish. I have an appointment with the doctor..."
Joel couldn't remember the doctor's last name.
But Mary took the topic smoothly, "Mozvi."
Confident, calm, and determined, as soon as the words were spoken, a smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and then Mary finally looked up Look at the guest in front of you.
Handled over the information form, "Can you fill in this form?"
Joel:...
Joel was holding the envelope and card in his hand, and he was at a loss. He looked at his own card, and then at the cards that the printer continued to produce like an assembly line. His eyes looked panicked and helpless, "I, uh, I just want to talk to him. Talk.”
Mary was stunned for a moment, looking at Joel from bottom to top, and it was only then that she finally saw the face clearly.
He has a beard, which seems to have not been taken care of for a while. The whole person looks sloppy and downcast, but he still cannot hide the Qingjun of his eyebrows and facial features. There is a hint of sadness and sadness in the vicissitudes of life. Fragile.
Involuntarily, Mary's gaze paused slightly, showing some surprise.
Joel didn't notice that there was a hint of embarrassment and struggle in his expression.
Mary quickly collected her thoughts and temporarily put away the confusion, "...you still need to fill out the form."
Joel's tight shoulders slumped slightly, and he weakly took the form from Mary's hand. , his eyes moved back and forth between the cards and the form in his hand——
He hesitated to speak, hesitating.
For even a brief moment, Joel's eyes drifted towards the door, and he felt the urge to run away.
However, Joel swallowed all his words and thoughts in the end, held the form obediently, turned around and looked for a seat to sit down, but suddenly remembered something else.
"I, uh, don't have a pen."
Joel looked up to ask Mary for help, but accidentally bumped into Mary's eyes, and the two people's eyes met.
Mary was stunned.
At this moment, Mary realized that she had just been looking at Joel carefully, so that she was a little lost. At this moment, she suddenly bumped into Joel's eyes, with confusion and loss in his slightly dim eyes, and Mary's thoughts also spread.
But it was just a short moment.
Mary unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a bright smile, which even seemed overly friendly and bright. She pulled her thoughts back from the void and concealed her distraction, as if nothing happened just now. Beautiful dimples could be seen on her cheeks.
"There is one over there, yes, right there."
(End of this chapter)