my sister is a supermodel

'Michael' sat in front of the monitor, chewing gum, watching the performance on the screen.

In front of the camera, Haney, played by Jessica, is hotly dressed and shouts out beats from a megaphone.

"one two three four five six seven eight!"

Under her command, several black men and women danced Hip-Hop on a simple stage

Michael looked at it for a while, frowned slightly, and gestured to the person next to him.

"CUT!"

Hani scratched his neck with his hand, stopped the live performance, and looked at him.

Michael beckoned and took two steps towards Hani.

"How about it?"

Hani asked nervously.

Michael scratched his hair, "emm~, something is missing in the dance"

"What's missing?"

Hani asked suspiciously.

Michael tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I don't know, it's just... something is missing"

While speaking, his right hand grabbed twice in the air, as if he wanted to grab something, but he couldn't.

"Hmm, not bad!"

Behind another monitor, Billy the real director strokes his beard and smiles.

He didn't have high expectations for Roca before, because Roca is a newcomer and came in based on connections, so how much real material can he have?

But after watching his performance, Billy couldn't help being a little surprised.

Before the filming started, he did not direct the play, but only asked Roca to act according to his understanding of the script.

To his surprise, what Roca performed was very close to what he wanted. This kind of tacit understanding is so rare, it made him feel as if he had met someone close to him.

"CUT!"

Billy stopped the show with a megaphone.

"How's it going, Billy?"

Roca asked out of the venue.

Billy frowned and stared at him. How could he criticize him for being so good, and it would be unpleasant not to criticize him.

"Emm~, Roca, don't you have too many small movements, scratching your head for a while, grabbing the air for a while, are your two hands a bit stealing the show?"

"Hahaha~"

Many people at the scene laughed.

Roca spread his hands and walked to the monitor.

"Billy, you are right. My two hands are a bit redundant. I thought about holding them on my chest, or putting them in my trouser pockets, but they are not natural enough. I always feel that there is something missing in my hands?"

"Is it missing?"

Billy took another look at the shot he had just taken.

There are mainly two groups of Rocca's movements.

One is that he sits in front of the monitor, stares at the live performance, and points in front of the screen.

The other is that after he stood up, he called Jessica to talk about the dance just now.

Everything looks normal, much like a MV director who concentrates on his work.

"I don't see a problem"

Billy looked at the assistant again, and the assistant shook his head.

"Rocca, do you have any comments?"

Billy used to be a MV director, and this is his first time as a film director, so he doesn't have much airs.

Roca thought about the original movie. The character in the original version always held a game console in his hand. He didn't know why it wasn't there this time, so he could only think of a way to remind it.

"Billy, let's not talk about the acting, let's talk about the character design, my character is a damn white guy"

"Roca, watch your words!"

Billy touched his white face a little unhappy.

"Okay Billy, please forget what I just said, I mean he shouldn't be so serious about his work"

"Shouldn't it be?"

"Yes!"

Rocala took a shelf chair, sat down and said slowly, "Michael owned a production company at a young age, he must be a well-to-do white guy, someone who owns everything without trying hard, and this kind of person is easy to attract attention. The disgust of a black man, if he doesn't work hard and has this, it will be more disgusting"

Billy twirled his beard and pondered for a while, then looked at the executive screenwriter again, "Alonzo, what do you think?"

Screenwriter Alonzo is a dark-skinned middle-aged man, he smiled lightly, "Yes, Roca has a deep understanding of the character.

Now our black people often complain about the unfair distribution of social resources. Children from white families can have everything without hard work, while children from black families are on the contrary. No matter how hard they work, they will never get the opportunity.

Michael was in his early 20s and became a 'distributor of opportunities', a role that people didn't like very much."

Billy nodded knowingly, "So Roca, what do you think?"

Roca smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and started playing Tetris. In fact, he really wanted to play Star Wars, but his hand speed regressed, and it was very frustrating to play.

"Hey, Roca, we are waiting for you to talk."

Billy was dissatisfied.

Roca ignored it. While playing the game, he casually glanced at the monitor, chewing gum, and seemed careless.

"Roka~"

The director's assistant frowned and reminded.