Disaster Artist - Chapter 845

Paparazzi, silence—

It is difficult to tell for a while, whether it is more surprising or more absurd. Who would have thought that Lu Qian and the paparazzi had supper together to interview the paparazzi, and then use the paparazzi as a prototype to create a story, even even Have you thought about the title of the movie?

Who can open Lu Qian’s head and explore the director’s brain circuit?

The party concerned was a little flustered when he saw the silence of his colleagues.

“real.”

“Everything I said is the truth. That’s all. The director and I didn’t talk about other special topics. Basically, we were talking about each other’s work.”

“The director is really kind and friendly, without any pretence at all, not arrogant or arrogant at all.”

“I don’t know why everyone says he is a devil. I don’t think the rumors are reliable, and they are twisted when they are passed on.”

“Anyway, tonight, the director has always been very approachable, like my next-door neighbor, and I like to chat with him.”

“Moreover, the director is genuinely interested in our work. He also knows our hard work and our dedication to gimmicks and explosions.”

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“I think the director is a good person.”

Other paparazzi:…

This person, who is not sure why, is at a loss, why is everyone looking at themselves with an expression of caring for the disadvantaged?

Until the end, a colleague gave him a friendly pat on the shoulder.

“Son, be careful, the director turns around and sells you, and you may still be helping to count the money as a result.”

joke!

In the midst of chatting and laughing, he dug a lot of holes at his fingertips, and all the elders of Xiongshi Films, Liuguang Films and so on stepped in, and some people actually called him a “good guy”?

Really?

Later, the paparazzi finally understood:

Lu Qian is an alternative.

From Lu Qian’s point of view, there is nothing to hide at all. Naturally, there is no need to speak ill of the paparazzi. On the contrary, he can understand their hard work.

Moreover, in Lu Qian’s eyes, they are a walking activity material library, and they should be thinking about collecting stories from them all the time to complete the creation.

So, paparazzi are not paparazzi, but cows? “What is eaten is grass, and what is squeezed is milk”?

Then, the paparazzi dispersed one after another.

Of course, paparazzi are not that easy to deceive.

Some of the paparazzi still suspected that it was Lu Qian who set a trap on purpose, then unexpectedly killed a carbine, and when Lu Qian relaxed his vigilance, he secretly ambush and followed again.

And, more than one wave.

Before and after, there should be three waves and four waves of paparazzi turning around and continuing to follow, and the result…

Nothing at all.

Still found nothing.

Slowly, the paparazzi finally realized an objective fact:

Lu Qian, completely focused and wholeheartedly devoted to the preliminary preparations for “Dead Servant”, after entering the work mode, turned into a workaholic.

That’s all.

Lanchuan’s ups and downs, dark tides, all stood aside. When other film companies took action, Lu Qian had returned to his own work.

Facts, too.

For Lu Qian, the Golden Book Award has become a thing of the past; the open and secret struggle of the Lanchuan film industry is meaningless—

It’s not that he doesn’t care about the development of Blue Whale Pictures. Those swords and swords will inevitably affect Blue Whale Pictures directly or indirectly, but these things are Xiu Zhongjun’s work, and his job is to shoot movies.

He still hasn’t forgotten that he is a director.

Works, this is always the starting point for all plans, all plans, and all blueprints. For Blue Whale Films, the most important key at this stage is to shoot good works, and streaming media platforms are advancing step by step. Piece by piece.

As long as these two things are done well, then everything will be fine, Xiu Zhongjun and Ji Xu know how they should deal with those invisible attacks.

So, Lu Qian returned to his own job.

“Deadpool”, this is the only focus that Lu Qian needs to pay attention to at present. As for what other people think, this is not something Lu Qian needs to worry about.

Of course, for Lu Qian, this is a simple matter, but in the eyes of others, it takes a lot of courage and perseverance to resist the temptation/temptation from Vanity Fair.

Li Jianan is like that.

Although this was not the first time she visited Lu Qian, every time they met, Li Jianan realized that Lu Qian was unfathomable and unpredictable.

Even she herself didn’t realize it, and unknowingly became respectful.

Reno could also clearly feel his wife’s confusion. He thought for a while, “Otherwise, it’s too late for you to go back now. Anyway, the director didn’t know that you would come to visit the class.”

Li Jianan took a deep breath and shook his head, “I’m not afraid of the director, as you said, the director has always been very kind to people, I think respect should be a more accurate adjective than fear, in his In front of me, I always want to behave properly.”

To be honest, Li Jianan is also looking forward to seeing Lu Qian again, because every conversation can always yield different results, which is also a rare experience.

Reno shook his head gently, showing a bitter face, “What should I do, I’m going to be jealous.”

Li Jianan rolled his eyes speechlessly, “I haven’t complained yet. You talk about the director all day long. I don’t know if I should be jealous.”

Renault: …

Can this be done?

While they were talking, the two of them stopped in an open space, the sun was falling lazily, and there was a refreshing sweetness floating in the air. It should be the shade of a nearby tree, but I didn’t know whether it was a fruit tree or what. Filled the corners of the field of vision.

There is no one in the open space, but you can see the two-story building in front of you at a glance. The wall on the first floor facing the open space is a transparent glass wall.

Inside, there is an unobstructed view.

Inside is an indoor playground. People coming and going are barefoot or wearing socks. It looks like the ground should be remodeled. At the same time, people wear loose training clothes or simple T-shirts and sweatpants, sweating profusely and facial expressions. Flushing, with a hormonal scent.

In the bustling crowd, you can see Lu Qian’s existence at a glance.

Li Jianan also heard about the event on the red carpet of this year’s Golden Book Awards. She always felt a little unreal. How could someone trigger such a discussion?

But now, Li Jianan seems to understand a little.

A white T-shirt with dark blue shorts, dressed in a light outfit, without makeup or styling, just standing aside casually.

The crowds coming and going were engaged in all kinds of sparring, somersaults, tricks, and tricks, and they were too dazzled to see.

However, at a glance, it is easy to find Lu Qian’s presence in the crowd. The dazzling sunlight outlines the profile of the face, the shadow of the eyelashes hides the eyes, and the whole body reveals a quiet and tenacious light. Pulling the line of sight, all the noise has also settled down.

Time also slowed down.