"Yes, it is true. During filming, Anne interrupted me from time to time and asked me to follow her ideas"

Billy explained.

"You were wrong, not according to my idea, but according to the script, but you didn't"

Annie retorted.

Billy spread his hands, "No director will completely follow the script when shooting, so you should trust me, I know how to make a better movie"

"Really? Well, let's stop arguing and let Roca talk about how to shoot better."

Anne kicked the ball to Rocca again.

"All right!"

Rocca took the notebook, and picked out a few recognized segments according to the recorded time.

"I think these paragraphs are good!"

"Haha, Roca, you are amazing, these paragraphs are based on my ideas"

Ms. Anne smiled a little out of composure.

"Rocca, do you think it's better to shoot this way?"

Billy frowned.

"Yes, I think that would be more appropriate"

Roca insisted.

These clips are all based on his script, just like the pictures in memory.

After thinking about it, he still supported the original version.

Of course, if Billy could make a better shot, surpassing the original, he would support Billy, but Billy didn't.

"Roca, look at the previous shots again"

Annie took out the film and played it in the editing room.

The shooting took more than half a month, and there were a lot of materials for shooting.

He waited until it was dark, and then he glanced at it briefly, taking notes while reading, and wrote down all the lens numbers he recognized.

After reading it, Annie took his note and read it again, and couldn't help laughing.

"Roca, you are amazing. You and I have the same thoughts. The shots you approve are all the ones I want. Do we have a tacit understanding?"

Miss Anne kissed his forehead excitedly.

Roca couldn't help but blushed handsomely after being kissed by her elder sister in her 30s.

But Ms. Anne didn't care, she smiled lightly, "Billy, what do you say now?"

"..."

Billy looked at the note, his face became very bad, and he put the notebook on the table with trembling hands.

"Since you think it's better to shoot like this, then come and shoot, I won't shoot!"

He turned and walked out of the room.

"Billy!"

Roca yelled.

Boom!

Billy slammed the door shut.

"Hey, what a mess!"

Rocca pinched his brows a little helplessly.

I thought it was a very pleasant cooperation, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

......

305、How about we only drink and talk about pornography today?

Boom boom boom!

Everyone has their reasons for what they do and don't do, don't try to convince someone, especially an angry adult.

Roca sighed secretly, and knocked on Billy's door.

"Mr. Kelly!"

Billy's assistant opened the door, greeted and exited the guest room.

The living room was brightly lit, and Billy was curled up on the sofa, staring at the TV with unfocused eyes.

"Billy, are you fucking?"

Rocca picked up a bottle of whiskey and walked over.

"Humph!"

Billy took one look at him and closed his eyes.

He was leaning on the sofa with his arms folded, with a fat, greasy face, and two words all over his body - I'm very angry.

"Hehe~"

Roca smiled lightly, poured two glasses of wine, "Billy, do you want to drink?"

"..."

Billy was still dead.

"It's a pity, I know you like to drink, and I brought a bottle of Royal Portuguese whiskey from Brazil. It cost me 800 dollars, but my heart hurts to death."

Roca shook the wine glass, the golden liquid swirled in the glass, the air was filled with the aroma of wine, he picked up the glass and drank it down.

"Hiss~ It's so cool!"

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