Hollywood Secret Garden

Vol 3 Chapter 109: quarrel

Let! Kate shouted and asked Ben to push the stroller to look at Tengmu gently. Kate couldn't help closing her eyes and sighing. She turned to look at it, and sure enough, Angela stood up from behind the camera with a stretched face, "I want to tell you a few times, Kate! Pay attention to your emotions, where do you look like a mother now?"

With her cold voice on the set silent, everyone knew not to be here. Time to touch the mold of Miss Genius. Kate Bayer bit her lip lightly and held her hands tightly, then she lowered her head after a while, and said, "Sorry, Angie.

Angela pursed her lips and stared at Kate, who flew her head, and waved at the assistant half a moment later:

"Restart, when did I achieve the effect I wanted, and when did I stop?"

She squinted at a few dodge figures in the distance: "People drive those guys away, I don't want to see some inexplicable and unproven reports appearing in the newspaper tomorrow!"

The crew went back to work again, put away the helpless and irritable Kate and Russell and another important supporting role of Adam Goldberg, exchanged views, and after being comforted by them for a few words, they returned to their original position and waited to start.

However, the continuation of the fetus continued, Angela seemed to have a deep hatred with this lens, always screaming tirelessly, making the crew members endless. The deputy director proposed several times to let everyone rest before continuing. But Angela always answered coldly: "I said, I can't stop until I achieve the effect I want."

There were several elderly people in the crew who had followed her since she directed "Rola Run", but they also saw Angela so demanding for the first time. No one dared to say more, only to come again and again and again, until Alice, who did not take Angela's icy look at all, said to her, "Very well, you just keep repeating it like this, and later No need to direct a movie anymore

"Fifteen minutes of rest now may be the effect of Auntie's words or the fatigue between Kate's eyebrows or both, and Angela finally spoke the words of rest, which really relieved everyone on the set. .

However, when everyone was chatting in pairs, Angela sat in a director's high chair and froze. Her eyes were looking straight ahead without focus, not knowing what she was thinking

"Angie, shall we talk?" Kate appeared before her.

After raising her eyelids and glancing at her, Angela replied indifferently: "Is there anything to talk to the hotel?

There was a flash of anger in Kate's eyes. The dissatisfaction accumulated over the past few days is reaching a critical point. But she controlled herself in time: "Just a few minutes, it won't delay you too much time."

"If you have time to talk, you might as well think about it." Angela said politely.

"You, little. Kate's body trembled a little, and she still put up with it." Well, I know

Alicia pushed the stroller and some nervous husbands strolling on the streets, and finally passed in time after the next show, and the gradual darkness gradually became unsuitable for shooting. There were still a lot of shots that should be taken today, so they were not completed.

Kate poured herself a glass of ice water and sat down on the sofa. She squinted the newspaper beside her and threw it aside in disgust. Although the photo above is a bit vague, it can still be clearly seen. Angela, dressed as the director in the middle of the set, is calling Kate, and she seems to be very dissatisfied with her fist raised near her face. Kate frowned and looked like she was sharply refuting.

And the newspaper ’s headline was: Sisterhood is about to be ruined?

This report used an onlooker's tone to describe Angela's constant scolding of Kate because of the unsatisfactory shooting progress. Kate relented and refuted, and then the two had a quarrel that led to further conflict. In the end, it was concluded that the friendship of their sisters for several years may disappear as a result.

The standard of their snapping and story-making is really high. Kate frowned and drank the ice water. She sighed again after the cold feeling stretched from her throat to her stomach. Although she hated the tabloid's random manipulation of right and wrong, Kate irresistibly recalled the past few days.

Since returning to Princeton to start shooting, Angela has changed her personality, not only constantly picking and choosing Kate's performances, but today, the situation of repeated shooting up to dozens of times is more frequent. At the beginning of the net, Kate also cooperated to maximize her potential to find a way to apply her previous insights to the performance, but slowly she felt something was wrong.

To be honest, there are also many directors that Kate has worked with. Dozens of situations have not occurred when Ridley directed The Matrix, but it is worthwhile to repeat this for a few days. Kate doesn't want to dwell on Angela's directorial work, except that her almost paranoid repetition is more like,

Kate stopped her thoughts and brought herself to a glass of ice water, but lowered it when she raised it to her lips. A few seconds later she left the room and walked through the corridor straight to Angela's door and knocked.

"Who is it?" Angela's voice came quickly, although the tone of fatigue was more obvious. This softened Kate's heart, and immediately ridiculed, "Room service."

But Angela refused politely: "No need now."

Can't even hear my voice? Kate frowned while raising a hint of worry: "Angie, it's me. Little.

"Kate?" The door finally opened.

"Remember? I want to talk to you. You talked back to the hotel, so I came over now. Little. Kate stared at her eyes. Angela tilted her head away and looked away, hesitating again. It took him a while to get into the room.

Just when the two of them sat down, she lifted her legs and said in an official tone: "I don't think there is anything to talk about. Kate. I told you at the beginning that I would be very strict when directing. And you agreed too. Small.

Suddenly, a feeling of anger came to her mind, but Kate still pressed down and said softly, "Do you have any thoughts, Angie?"

"No, I'm fine, nothing. Little. Angela flatly denied.

"I think you always seem to worry about something." Kate took a deep breath and kept calm. "I don't want to guess anything, Angie, I'm just a little worried. You have been these days" seemingly impatient

"It's a little irritable, but it's all in the planning and mastery, little. Angara interrupted her words," No need to worry. "

"There will always be accidents. No plan will be perfect," Kate gently reminded. "If you have any troubles you can tell me, even if it can't help you, at least you can share it, right? "

"I've said it, nothing to worry about, nothing!" Angela suddenly raised her voice and became agitated. "Rather than worrying about what happened to me, think about what you are going to do! Look at your situation these days, I even I wonder if you have actually substituted yourself into the role! Little.

"I didn't substitute myself into the character?" Kate's fire finally came out, and she stood up. "I can't believe you would say such a thing. Is my effort my cooperation over and over again? Didn't you see the filming again! "

"Not good enough." Angela stood up recklessly, "You haven't done well enough. In my opinion, you can fully play further and take your interpretation to a higher level! But you always linger at the door and refuse to cross. Go in! "

"What do you want me to do further? I have tried my best to play at a super level, even if you can't see at least what you should hear, you can hear what everyone is saying!" Exasperated Kate said loudly, "Do you know how I feel these past few days, Anji, you're here to look for the grandma without going to the director!"

"This difficulty makes you flinch? Slightly more severe, you can't stand it?"

"It's not a harsh question at all, but you can't make a judgment at all."

"Don't forget, you promised me to show my strength, did you do it?"

"I thought you should be clear" Exaggerated, what does the word mean "

"In this case, how do you perform the heroine of the next movie! How do you attack the best actress in Oscar! If you don't want to do that, why do you want to take the role now?

".

"Let Oscar see the *** ghost!" Kate yelled abnormally, "I'll take this role because you are not the best heroine to shock what the hell!"

The room finally calmed down because of the roar, and both women leaned over their heads, panting slightly and refused to look at each other. After a few seconds of silence, neither side spoke again, so Kate turned and left Angela's room.

Lu returned to his room and closed the door violently. He took another two deep breaths, poured a glass of ice water on his forehead, and Kate finally calmed down. She regretted her roar slightly, and Angie was clearly troubled. But she couldn't help herself, let alone Anji was pouring oil on the fire.

You stupid, what are you thinking? If you ca n’t tell in front of outsiders, ca n’t you tell me in private? Even if you do n’t want to tell me your own secrets, how much chat can ease your irritability? Kate couldn't help sighing, and saw Angela's fretful look as well.

I'm also impatient.

She thought about it, and something also bothered her. When I was in Boston, "Hey, what do you think? Kate tapped his head with a cup and refocused his mind.

She would like to go to Angela's room again. The other party should calm down after such a quarrel. But after a few laps in the middle of the house, she rejected this idea. Kate still yelled at her for the first time since they became a couple. Although Angie was wrong, she still felt so guilty, maybe in the subconscious. Among them, Anji has always been regarded as the object that needs care.

Then let's talk tomorrow, anyway, it is the weekend, and one night to adjust the mood should not happen again. Kate made the decision.

However, the opposite is true. The next day was no shooting mission on the weekend so she got up half an hour later than usual. Kate learned after breakfast that Angela went to Boston early in the morning.

"Did she say anything had happened to Boston?" Kate frowned and asked an assistant on the crew.

"No, in fact Miss Angela was already on the highway when we were notified. She told us the news by phone. Little. The other said.

"That's saved" Then "Kate was a little bit dreamy for a while," "Have she explained anything? "

Help ideals think: "No special account, just telling you not to go crazy on the weekends or something

"Thank you, I see." Kate said with a wooden expression, and went straight back to his room.

She didn't go anywhere in the hotel all day, whether Russell invited her to go for a walk or a few clumsy women asked her to go out to paint the street. She was waned by the goddess. Emotions filled my heart for a long time.

Why did you go to Boston without a word? Why didn't I even leave a message? Can't I go with you? Are you so angry with me? Angie, you know how I feel

Sorry. Kate, I don't know how to face you. Angela stared blankly through the villa's window, falling before the rain fell in Boston, and now cracking on the glass.

"Would you like some snacks, Angie?" Annie's voice came from the door.

"No, give me a hot drink. Angela said, rubbing her arms and rubbing.

"Okay. But I think it's better to add a piece of clothing. The climate change in Boston is much more significant than that of Lost Alum." Anne reminded and said, then turned away.

Angela silently picked a coat from the closet and put it on herself. Sitting in a chair and watching the hazy field outside, how good it would be if the rain could wash away the tangle in my heart.

"Your skim milk Annie quickly served the hot drink.

"Why don't you make black tea, you know my taste." Angela reluctantly said something in a joke.

"Knowing your taste only heats the skim milk. What you need now is to keep your body warm instead of refreshing." Annie said, passing the cup to Angela, watching her drink and then whispered: "still is"

Although she finally made a gesture and didn't fully say it, Angela understood what she meant.

"I flinch. Annie." Angela said after sighing and placing the cup on the table, "I'm scared."

"But" Annie hesitated before taking it. "Doing nothing will only make things worse."

"What if I lose them completely?" Angela asked back.

As long as Annie doesn't speak.

"I know this will only make things worse." Angela bit her lip hesitantly and twisted her hands anxiously. "I also thought about solving these problems, but" I don't know what will happen. What, maybe they can forgive me, maybe they leave me from now on, I can't accept it, can't, "

She lowered her head to bury her head between her legs, and her voice began to mumble: "I thought I could tie them to myself by other means, and then slowly the showdown might be able to make a big mistake."

I will take on this role because you are not shocking what the best heroine!

Kate's words kept ringing in her ears, and those things that made Angela feel anxious to do so were ridiculous. Is it just possession? The thought came out like a ghost again, making her tremble with excitement.

"Angie. I said everything that should be said, after all, this is your personal matter. What to do, I believe you have your own judgment." Annie smiled helplessly, turned away with a cup, and at the same time the door of the room close.

Angela sighed again and looked up out of the window. I don't know when the rain has stopped. But the sky was still gloomy, as if she were at the moment.

Everyone instinctively fears the unknown, so even if they have the courage to end up, they still become ostriches. Angela laughed suddenly. Look at your feelings. Compared with your career, it is a world of difference. This is the biggest difference between known and unknown.

Suddenly she became discouraged at the thought of it, and a thought that she didn't want to do anything filled her heart.

No, at least I should check in the school. Suddenly, Angela stood up, found a coat from the closet that matched her clothes, and went straight downstairs.

"Are you going out now?" From the kitchen? Annie asked when she came out.

"Yes. Let Backett get the car ready. I'm going to Cambridge." Angela, who was finishing her clothes in front of the mirror, replied, "Let him be careful not to be caught by reporters. He did a good job when leaving Princeton, Do n’t fail. Besides, Annie, I do n’t eat at home at night

On Thursday night, Angela received a call from Natalie, who told her that she would leave Boston for New York in a few days, and then travel with her parents. She hadn't figured out what Natalie was thinking during this time. Plus, I haven't talked to Shi Fang before leaving Boston, so it is inevitable that some doubts are one of the incentives to choose on the set.

Back to Boston, of course, because of the shameless face of Kate, but also a bit want to meet Natalie

However, after Angela stepped into Cambridge, she fell into a state of impetuosity and anxiety. She was eager to know what Natalie was thinking. If Jessica's confession destroys the confidence she took for a long time to build up, Kate's anger has drowned her completely into conflict and contradiction, then Natalie's feeling to her is hanging on her head as if A knife that will cause trouble. She hated the feeling that she was out of control.

However, when she hurriedly walked into the dormitory building, she did not find that the back of the dormitory window that should have been turned on because it was close to night was dark. 2k novel reading network

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