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Chapter 60 Harrison Ford without acting skills(2/2)

"Shoot a few more shots, and you'll have enough material to use." After much thought, Michael Ballhaus came up with the oldest method, which was to shoot more and put them together during editing.

"This time, Harrison, you can add a little bit of your own feelings, for example, ask Tess if she wants some coffee? I think this is a good time for you to show off your acting skills. The audience likes to see you show that to beautiful women."

gentleman."

Back outside, Ronald entered Harrison's lounge and made up some excuses to ask Harrison to take one more photo.

"Are you sure? I have no problem, I can act the way I usually speak." When Harrison Ford heard this, Ronald respected himself very much and decisively decided to meet the director's request.

"Tess, would you like some..." During the second shot, Harrison Ford added some actions. He took Melanie's hands away, placed them on her abdomen, and then helped her tidy them up.

He touched the hem of his skirt... "Well, I think now is not the time to drink coffee."

"Cut!"

Ronald changed his angle this time, stood behind the camera, adjusted the director's viewfinder to the same focal length as the camera, and watched Harrison's performance.

"It's still the same, Harrison Ford seems to have lost his soul, and he doesn't show any of his star qualities..."

Looking at Michael Ballhaus, the director of photography gently shook his head.

Ronald had no choice but to step forward and said, "Very good, very good. Your performance is unexpected. This improvised line is very good. Harrison, I didn't expect your improvisational skills to be so good..."

"Ha...this is nothing..." Harrison Ford was praised by Ronald, and the corners of his mouth began to smile with laughter.

"However, I think we can try some new things..." Ronald saw the corner of Harrison Ford's mouth starting to drop again, "You inspired me, Harrison, you inspired me, usually

When you see female friends, what would you give them to drink?”

"Drink some medicinal tea, my wife often makes it for me..." Harrison Ford felt that Ronald's statement made sense.

"Action!"

In the third article, Harrison Ford came forward and sat opposite Tess. He put his hands between his knees and rubbed them vigorously, as if he was a little unaware of this beautiful woman wearing a sexy custom-made skirt worth six thousand dollars.

At a loss.

"Would you like some herbal tea? But I don't have any here. If I drink too much and someone gives me a cup of herbal tea, I will feel very good..."

"Cut!" Ronald shouted, "Uh...Wonderful, you did a great job." Ronald took the lead in applauding, and all the technicians present were led by him to applaud as hard as they could.

"Thank you, thank you..." Harrison Ford also stood up and performed a ritual to thank everyone.

"You are amazing..." Melanie Griffiths stood up and sent a kiss to the other party.

"Um...thank you"

Ronald exchanged glances with the director of photography. This one was even more ordinary. Even a kid from the high school drama club could do it better than him.

Among the people present, only cousin Donna, who was close to Ronald, saw the clues and asked, "Is there something wrong? Ronald?"

"I have to let him do one more before he loses his celebrity temper." Luo whispered into Donna's ear.

"Harrison..." Ronald stepped forward.

"Don't tell me you want another one?" Harrison Ford said half-jokingly.

"Forehead……"

"Harrison, can I call you Harrison? When you were making movies, you were really charming. I bet all the female employees on Wall Street would be moved to tears if they were treated like this by you." Donna stepped forward.

He took over the conversation.

"Ha... I'm glad you said that... Before I came here, I hired an image consultant to imitate men on Wall Street." The corners of Harrison's mouth began to rise again.

"They are indeed very similar to Wall Street elites, no, they are very similar to you...just a little bit different..." Donna replied.

"oh?"

"They are not as gentlemen as you. Those male managers on Wall Street just want to buy me a drink..."

"Hey..." Harrison Ford was very happy when he heard that his image and dressing style were imitated by Wall Street managers. What celebrities care about most is their own image.

"What do you think? Would it be better to have a glass of brandy?" Ronald took the opportunity to put forward an idea.

"Uh... Okay... I'll do one more." Harrison Ford was in a good mood, and rarely agreed to shoot a fourth shot with the same shot.

"How about... some brandy? I'm afraid I need some brandy..." Harrison Ford sat on the chair again, looked at Melanie Griffith opposite, and said the new version of the lines. "Oh.

, you are really beautiful..." At the end, Harrison Ford added another improvisation.

"Cut!"

Ronald stepped forward and wanted to come, "Harrison, what do you think..."

"Oh, come on, Ronald, do you really want me to take that first shot multiple times? Remind me of George and us making Star Wars?" Harrison Ford was impatient, and he couldn't

He is no longer the young actor he was at the time of Lucas. He just filmed a few scenes like this, which is enough.

"Ah... I just think that everyone hasn't seen enough of your performance..." Ronald didn't want to get too stiff with the star on the first day, "What should I say, I have to get you something delicious to cheer you up.

.Your acting talent always inspires me and other actors..."

Harrison Ford looked at Ronald, and he no longer believed the young director's nonsense. He didn't know how to shoot, right?

Ronald went back and drank the lipstick tea. He also cursed Harrison Ford in his mind. Such a big star got such a high salary. What the hell was he acting? He couldn't even speak a monologue well. He was so dry.

No rhythm or charm.

I don’t know how to handle the next shooting? Ronald is already a little crazy.

"Where are you going to eat?" Donna came over, "I know there is a very delicious Chinese restaurant nearby. If you want to eat Chinese food, we have to call and make a reservation. The boss is my friend."

"That's it..." Ronald waved his hand and took the main actors such as Melanie Griffiths, Joan Cusack, and Harrison Ford to eat, regardless of the rest of the finishing work of the crew.

Very delicious.

"I have to say, this Chinese food is completely different from what I have tasted in Los Angeles. It is very delicious." Harrison Ford has no resistance to delicious food. After eating the two main dishes of roast chicken and roast suckling pig, his body and mind were greatly improved.

It was a huge relief, and the depression of being forced to take four photos by Ronald just now was relieved a lot.

"It's really delicious, comparable to what I ate in Xiangjiang." Ronald was also conquered by the food. For a star like Harrison Ford, who has such a glamorous appearance, we'll have to wait and see what he will do tomorrow.

"Is it really so delicious?" Melanie and Joan, two actresses who want to be on a diet, can only cut a small piece and put it in their mouths. The crispy skin of the roast chicken, coupled with the tender and juicy muscles, several kinds

The touch is mixed with the pleasant sound in the mouth, melting together, it is truly a top-notch delicious food.



When Ronald returned to the hotel, he first called the film delivery man to rush it at the lab. He would see Harrison Ford's film developed early tomorrow morning.

He himself also called Martin Scorsese, a teacher who had trained big-name stars, for advice: "Marty, what do you do when a star is out of shape?"

"Oh, Ronald, the best thing to do with this question is to make sure that the star's image and role are close to each other at the beginning. I only contact stars who can cooperate." Scorsese uses stars to find those who are willing to perform for the sake of performance.

An actor who abandons the prestige of stardom.

"Hey, I understand, thank you..."

Ronald, who didn't get any advice, took out his phone and called Polly Platt, the production's artistic director.

"Polly, I need you here tomorrow to support me and be on my side."

"Oh, my God, it's Harrison? I'll go..." Polly Platt knew it was a star issue as soon as she heard it. In a big production crew, if the director didn't suppress the star at the beginning, it would be endless after that.
Chapter completed!
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