my sister is a supermodel

After dinner, Kate was worried about gaining weight, so she took him to the beach for a walk, made sand sculptures, played football, and watched beauties together, and didn't go back until it was completely dark.

......

Played with Kate for most of the weekend.

The next day he walked into the crew full of energy.

I really hope that today will be a different day. I hope that the old bald man can comment, saying that he acted well, or that he acted poorly. How should he act?

But he was disappointed. What the crew was like on the first day is what it is today.

The hard-working but quiet lighting engineer, the non-existent recording, the rude makeup artist, the cameraman who often hides behind the machine and mutters, and the sick old man Babenke, who stares at After watching the monitor for half a month, he didn't say anything.

Looking at their performance, Roca suddenly felt that it was not easy for these guys. It was very boring to work in such an environment every day.

It's just not easy so what?

It's not easy for him either.

Every day he would lie in that small, closed, dull coffin, repeating those boring lines, controlling the muscles and expressions on his face, and performing those boring plots.

After a long time and many times, he became numb.

I can't remember how many times I performed.

It's just that today is another fruitless day, and he has absolutely no interest in watching the video tape from the day before yesterday.

Because the result is the same.

Even the tiniest expression is the same, and there is a feeling of being unable to move forward.

It's time to talk to the old man again.

"Director Babunc"

After get off work, he called out again to stop the old man.

Babank stopped in his tracks and looked over blankly, giving the impression that he had no desire to talk.

Roca shrugged his shoulders, "Director Babenke, after watching the videos these days, you should know that my performance has stagnated, and it is completely useless to continue acting. Are you still deciding not to speak at this time?

Don't you want to watch us go on and on, wasting time, wasting life? "

"My time is more precious than yours!"

Babenke said calmly.

It's true that Babunque was diagnosed with lymphoma at the age of 38, and has been dying for 19 years now.

Rocca sighed, "Director Babenc, you are right, your time is precious, so why can't you directly point out what's wrong with my performance?

As long as you point it out, I will definitely correct it, which can save a lot of time.”

Without waiting for Babank to speak, he added, "I need your advice, not because I am dissatisfied with my performance, but because I need someone to point out my problem from a professional perspective, from the perspective of a bystander."

"Are you satisfied with your performance?"

asked Babank.

"Yes!"

Rocca is sure.

"hundred percent?"

"...Yes!"

Rocca nodded.

"But I'm not satisfied!"

Babank glanced at him, turned and walked out.

"Director Babanke, can you tell me what you are not satisfied with? If you don't point it out, who knows what you want to make the movie like?"

Rocca chased him out and asked.

"..."

Babenke didn't speak, and just left in the car.

"Fuck!"

Roca is furious, this old man is too speechless.

Filming is something for a group of people, but the old man put all the pressure on him, how can he resist?

"Give!"

Just as he was about to leave, the assistant director Jose came out and handed him a piece of paper.

Rocca was stunned for a moment, what is this for?

Could it be the old man's opinion?

He excitedly unfolded the white paper, but there was nothing on it. He looked carefully, and there was indeed nothing.

"Jose, what do you mean?"

"..."

Jose looked around, "Your performance is only a piece of paper away from success, now you should think about how to pierce this piece of paper"

Rocca frowned, only a piece of paper separated him?Why does it sound a little mysterious?

"That's what the teacher said"

Jose got into the car and said.

"Then did you say how to pierce this piece of paper?"

Roca hurriedly asked.

"Enlighten yourself!"

Buzz~ The car is gone.

Roca is holding a blank sheet of paper in a mess in the wind, how can he realize this?Immortal?