Hollywood Road

"What?" Kerry Mulligan didn't expect Murphy to ask this kind of question. An expression of surprise flashed across his face, and then he showed excitement, as if he had won the jackpot, "I will be fine. Teasing him, torturing him..."

She completely ignored the others, just gave full play to the innocent and beautiful imagination of a girl of this age, touched her face, and said, "I want him to be fascinated for me, and then kick him..."

Kerry Mulligan suddenly covered her mouth and realized that this was not her reckless campus, but an audition for the crew. After putting down her hand, he playfully stuck out his tongue and showed an embarrassed smile.

"Sorry..." Her voice was a little low, she looked like a little English lady.

From her performance after entering the warehouse, Murphy roughly understood the girl named Kerry Mulligan. Under the exquisite and lovely appearance, she concealed a rebellious and lively heart. Due to her age, she was still a bit naive. .

Seeing Murphy's silence suddenly, Kerry Mulligan blinked and asked tentatively, "Did I do something wrong?"

She stood up unconsciously and came to the opposite of Murphy's simple desk again, begging in a crisp and clean voice, "I only joined the Screen Actors Guild this week. I really want to be a real actor and give me another chance. I think the story you told is really cool!"

Murphy looked at her, and the girl's bright eyes began to mist, as if she was about to cry.

He pushed his notebook and pen over, "Leave your contact information."

The girl immediately put away the crying expression, squeezed a lovely smile on her face, grabbed the pen and quickly wrote down her name and a series of numbers, and kept telling her, "You must call this number, don’t call it. On other calls, people knew that I had sneaked out to audition, and I was dead."

After chanting, she looked at Murphy again, with pleading all over her face, "Can you show me the script? I'm almost curious, how did the heroine kill the pedophilia?"

Obviously, she is very smart and has guessed some of the content of the script from Murphy's question.

"Sorry……"

Just as Murphy said this, the baby face of the girl opposite collapsed, but he didn't eat this set and said to himself, "The script can only be seen by actors who have signed a contract with me."

"What about the contract?" the girl said eagerly, "I can sign a contract with you."

"But we can't sign with you." Murphy pointed to the opposite chair again. "You are not an adult."

He could hear that this girl with very good talent and appearance was sneaked out of the audition by herself. Even if the other party signs the contract provided by the crew without the consent of the guardian, it will not have any legal effect.

Kerry Mulligan sat back in the chair, thinking of her age, her face was full of chagrin, as she said, her emotions were completely released, perhaps this is also the effect of the performance.

This girl was not accompanied by an agent or guardian, but sneaked over by herself. It was indeed a trouble. According to most people's guidelines, this girl would definitely be persuaded to go back and let her study hard every day.

But Murphy interviewed so many candidates, and finally came across such a suitable one. For time and money considerations, he would not let it go easily.

What's more, he could see that Kerry Mulligan was very interested in this kind of Lolita counter-killing game...no, it's a story.

How can such a naive, cute, and rebellious girl fool into the crew?

Now that he appeared in front of him, where could he easily let it go? Murphy's head turned quickly, and he said calmly, "Miss Mulligan..."

"Kerry!" the girl corrected. "Call me Kerry."

Murphy smiled at her, "Kerry, you are the most talented acting girl I have ever seen, and the actress with the best effect in this audition."

Kerry Mulligan's eyes curled up with a smile when she heard this.

But then her face broke again, because Murphy said, "But you are less than sixteen years old, I can not give you any promises, it is impossible to sign any contract with you without the guardian present."

"Damn it!" the girl murmured, "How could those two control freaks and old stubbornness let me join the crew?"

Murphy heard this clearly, and things were obviously more troublesome than he expected. He frowned and thought for a while, took out a sub-screen script from the drawer of the simple desk, and pushed it across the desk.

"I can't show you all the scripts, but your performance is really moving." He seemed to be shocked by the girl's talent, "This is a sub-scene script, you can take a look first."

The girl opened her eyes wide, her eyelashes kept stirring, "Is it really possible?"

She said so, but people flashed over unconsciously, grabbed the script, and read in a low voice, "Hailee poured a glass of wine for Jeff, and Jeff turned her back to Hailey and opened the refrigerator to find other drinks. Hailey touched it. The small plastic bag in my pocket sprinkled the white powder into the wine glass..."

Carrie Mulligan’s face was full of excitement, "Is this a drug? Is she going to fascinate the villain and then torture him?"

Murphy didn't say anything, just spread his hands.

"... Jeff was sober and found himself tied to a chair..."

The short one-page script ended. The girl raised her head and looked at Murphy, "Are there any more?"

How could this innocent and rebellious girl be the opponent of a sly fox like Murphy? An experienced person would only smile at this script, but Murphy caught the girl’s psychology and successfully evoked it. Her curiosity and interest.

"Sorry," Murphy shook his head, "I can only show you these. If you want to see more, you can only wait for the film to be completed."

"How do I torture that villain? How do I torture that villain later?" Kerry Mulligan subconsciously substituted herself into the role of Hailey. She patted her little head, "What the **** do I want to do?"

She raised her head and stared at Murphy. The delicate face of the baby was never serious, "How can I get this role?"

There was a bit of madness in this voice.

Murphy said flatly, "Your guardian must agree."

Kerry Mulligan stretched out a little hand in vain, "Your contact information."

Taking out a business card, Murphy stuffed it into her hand, Kerry Mulligan picked it up and took a look, solemnly put it away, "You must wait for me for a while, and I will contact you again."

She grabbed the sub-screen script, "Can I take this away?"

Seeing Murphy nodding, she walked back to the chair, grabbed her backpack, and hurried out of the warehouse.

The corner of Murphy's mouth evokes a curve. Girls of this age are always full of naive imaginations about the future, and they are often rebellious not to listen to any objections.

Old Lynch looked at all this and sighed that Murphy was more sinister and mean than he thought.

He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, but fortunately he didn't let his daughter participate in the audition, otherwise he would be sold and still count the money for him.

"I'm going back to the cafe first." Old Lynch left the warehouse first.

"Her parents would allow her to play such a role?"

Looking at the closed warehouse door, Jessica Chastain always felt that this was not very good, "Did you do this..."

"What is it?" Murphy turned his head and stared over there. Jessica Chastain swallowed the rest of the words back, looking at her boss's stern expression, and could only say against her will, "I'm worried about her parents or The guardian disagrees."

"It's man-made." Murphy said, and looked down at his watch. "Let's be here in the morning. What's the plan for the afternoon?"

Jessica Chastain opened the work record and took a look. "There is an audition for an actor in the afternoon."

Murphy nodded, stood up and prepared to go to the coffee shop. Under his clever words, it was almost turned into an office for the "Fruit Hard Candies" project.

"This is a very qualified actor." Jessica Chastain reminded Murphy, "I have already played major roles in some movies and TV shows before."

Without waiting for Murphy to ask questions, she said again, "His name is James Franco, a little younger."

"James Franco?" Murphy said to himself.

After lunch, this doubt was resolved. What appeared in this warehouse and audition room was indeed the famous Fulanlan later, but it was a young version.

Sitting on the chair opposite Murphy’s desk, James Franco has a fluffy natural curl, with a rumorous smile on his face, looks very handsome, and a bit bad, although he lacks future time. The charm brought by accumulation, but he is also a handsome guy.

He is not a newcomer in the film industry. His acting skills can handle such a role. The only problem of age can be adjusted with makeup. The most important thing is that Murphy knows that this is a geek, and there will be a lot of messy things. Ken takes over some roles that seem outrageous.

Putting down the sub-screen script in his hand, James Franco looked at Murphy, "A very interesting character, wouldn't it be written based on yourself?"

Hearing this, Murphy almost squirted out the coffee he drank in his mouth, and quickly put down the coffee cup, "Of course not."

James Franco's temperament is as weird as the rumors, he shrugged, took out a business card and put it on the table, "I am very interested in this role, let your people go to my agent."

Murphy didn't expect things to be so easy. Under the same conditions, he definitely hoped to find someone with security.

Those celebrities who were once famous will undoubtedly hint at Murphy psychologically that they are just such a person.

After taking the business card, Murphy handed it to Jessica Chastain next to him, and told him, "Contact him as soon as possible."

James Franco put one hand on the table and tapped the other hand gently on the table. He stared at Murphy's pen not far in front of him, and asked, "The little girl with short golden hair who was interviewed in the morning passed. ?"