Chapter 1087: Catherine's Choice
After the dinner, the invited media can sleep on the big boat and feel what kind of sophistication the luxury of a hundred years ago was, while the media without an invitation can only return to the hotel on Canneries Street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Catherine Blanchett and Cheng Xiaoyu both live on the big boat, and Catherine lives in the one that belongs to ROSE.
At this moment, Cheng Xiaoyu was reading the information given to him by Dutt Brown in his room, which was the largest suite on the whole ship, and the room belonged to the typical 19th century Baroque style decoration, with gilded bronze mirrors, rose clocks, mahogany furniture, gold-plated and leather sofas, brocade or velvet wallpaper, they have sinuous curves and walls, echoing the gorgeous ceiling and shining bronze crystal lamps, making the whole space particularly gorgeous, full of luxury and flashiness.
If you go to the living room, you can still see a fake of "The Swing", but it is a very high level of fake, "The Swing" is the work of Jean-HonorΓ© Fragonard, who is the last important representative of the Rococo style, with a fantastic painting style.
Cheng Xiaoyu sat at the desk and read the information of fifteen people, and he was a little dazzled, because he didn't particularly like it, so he didn't know how to choose, and he would start filming tomorrow, if he really couldn't find a suitable one, he could only call Justin Bieber.
After a little consideration, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he still had to refer to Catherine Blanchett's opinion, after all, the male protagonist was going to play against her, and it was best to try to suit her appetite, and it was also a good thing for her to play her acting skills.
After thinking about it for a while, without further ado, Cheng Xiaoyu held the notebook and walked out of his room to Catherine Blanchett's room, which was actually next door to him, and the luxury suites were very close.
Cheng Xiaoyu was a little cold from the salty and wet sea breeze, and the noisy waves and the deep blue starry sky were continuous, and he walked through the silent corridor and knocked on Catherine Blanchett's door, and it didn't take long to hear her asking, "Who?"
Cheng Xiaoyu coughed, and then said, "It's me, RAIN." β
A crack opened in the door, revealing her delicate face, and she asked vigilantly, "It's so late, what are you looking for me?"
In the middle of the night, the director of the third watch is generally looking for actors to "talk about the play", and it is not good for lonely men and widows to be in the same room in case they are photographed by the media, if she is a different person, she will not even show her face.
Cheng Xiaoyu raised the notebook and said with a smile: "I want to ask what you think of the actor..... This matter is more urgent, so it is a bit abrupt. β
Seeing Catherine's undisguised defense, Cheng Xiaoyu also thought that it didn't seem to be suitable, he hesitated for a moment and said, "If it's inconvenient, then tomorrow!"
After finishing speaking, Cheng Xiaoyu turned around and planned to go back, but the door opened, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve and said, "Come in! β
Cheng Xiaoyu let out an "oh", turned around again and saw Catherine wearing pale pink suspender pajamas and stepping on a pair of white cotton slippers, this lace satin pajamas had just reached the knees, and the ruffled hem revealed two smooth and delicate calves like lotus roots.
But it was clear that Catherine didn't know how to seduce men, and she stood straight by the door, her pale blonde hair in a bun behind her slender neck, and her white jade hand covering the high curves of her chest.
This kind of rejection of people thousands of miles away makes Cheng Xiaoyu feel that she is full of charm, he has never liked women who are too pleasant, this kind of desire to talk is still stopped, and the charm is written in his eyes, and the beauties who tease others with unintentional actions can move his heart even more.
This time, Cheng Xiaoyu was a little entangled, but he was already difficult to ride at the moment, so he could only walk into Catherine Blanchett's room with a notebook.
It was a little messy inside, clothes were spread all over the sofa, and twenty or thirty pairs of shoes were also placed at the door, Catherine cleaned up a little, put a coat on top of her pajamas, took a drink for Cheng Xiaoyu, and beckoned him to sit, because they wanted to watch the computer together, the two could only sit side by side on a bench.
When Catherine sat down, Cheng Xiaoyu could smell the milky scent on her body, which was the sweet taste left on her body after just taking a bath, and he could catch a glimpse of her chest rising and falling rhythmically, like ocean waves.
Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he really shouldn't come over in the middle of the night, he overestimated his concentration and underestimated Catherine Blanchett's charm, but at this time he could only try to restrain his mind and open the laptop, and then said to Catherine: "There are fifteen candidates here, you can see if there are any that you think are good, your opinion is very important to me." β
Catherine Blanchett took a look at the painting "Madame de Pompadour" hanging on the wall of the living room, and Justin Bieber and Catherine lived next door to her, and she immediately lowered her head and teased: "Isn't your big celebrity friend already here?
Justin Bieber brought Catherine to the set in the evening, and it was obvious that Catherine was not at ease with Catherine Blanche, the flower of America, so she insisted on following her.
There is no doubt that this will definitely interfere with the filming, hinder the filming schedule and the actors' performance.
If it was another woman, Cheng Xiaoyu would have ruthlessly asked Justin Bieber to drive her away, but this woman was Catherine, and even he couldn't offend him, so he could only smile bitterly and said: "You also see the situation, and I can't help it." β
Catherine Blanchett mercilessly ridiculed: "Your big star friends are really not professional enough...... she is extremely serious about movies, so she can't get used to people who are not dedicated enough.
Cheng Xiaoyu sighed slightly and said, "You must know that Catherine's father is Mr. Konstantin, and he can't help it,..... So I'd rather change actors. β
Catherine Blanchett nodded casually, noncommittal to Cheng Xiaoyu's explanation, she looked carefully at the resumes of the fifteen actors on her laptop, her expression was very serious.
Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to joke: Does it feel like choosing a boyfriend? But I still gave up when I remembered what happened in the afternoon.
Catherine Blanchett didn't just look at the photos, but meticulously skimmed through each resume, after all, she also studied film.
Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?" β
Catherine Blanchett was not in a hurry to express her thoughts, she said: "You can tell me what you think Jack is like, after all, you are both a director and a screenwriter, your ideas are the key, my opinion can only be used as a reference,"
Cheng Xiaoyu thought about the appearance of Leonardo DiCaprio in his memory, and said: "It should be a feminine and beautiful and clear young face, with a little cynicism, restrained and bewitching..... Justin Bieber is a bit alike, but a little tougher and less feminine. β
Catherine Blanchett's hand removed from the mouse, she turned her head up and down Cheng Xiaoyu a lot, her lips moved slightly, and she said with a hint of imperceptible smile: "Are you sure you didn't talk about yourself just now?
Cheng Xiaoyu also turned his head to look at Catherine Blanchett in some shock, his expression was still a little dumbfounded, and he quickly explained: "No, this is really no ......" Speaking of which, he does belong to this type of appearance.
Catherine Blanchett seemed to recognize Cheng Xiaoyu's thoughts, and she asked, "I'm curious about who Rose is based on?
Cheng Xiaoyu turned his head, was silent for a moment, no longer looking at Catherine Blanchett, he clenched his fists, and said in a low voice: "Of course not, the two protagonists in this story have no prototypes, if there is, every girl who is bound by the family, power, and money who looks happy and splendid, but actually expects freedom and wants to resist...... The film is both a celebration and an indictment. β
Catherine Blanchett moved closer to Cheng Xiaoyu in order to hear Cheng Xiaoyu's whispered murmur clearly, she felt that Cheng Xiaoyu's voice had a strange charm, so that people couldn't help but listen attentively, and he carefully organized the language, like a set of notes that would never be played again, extremely beautiful.
She vaguely heard Cheng Xiaoyu's faint anger and worry when she said this, she stared at Cheng Xiaoyu's handsome face, hid her jealousy, and said: "Such empathy, it's a story....."
Cheng Xiaoyu grabbed his knees with both hands, then turned to look at Catherine Blanchett and said, "The story is all in this story, and the focus of our discussion now is not this, but which of these fifteen people is the most suitable?"
Catherine Blanchett looked at Cheng Xiaoyu motionless and said, "I could name two just now, but after taking a closer look at you, I think no one is more suitable than you!"
Cheng Xiaoyu avoided Catherine's gaze, shook his head and said: "It's impossible, I'm not white, it's not logical for me to get on the boat, and besides, my acting skills are not professional......"
"You have such white skin, don't you just wear a little makeup, dye your hair, and bring blue contact lenses, and as for acting? Catherine Blanchett had a bright look on her face and a hint of excitement in her voice, clearly pleased with her discovery.
Cheng Xiaoyu said helplessly: "Don't be joking! I won't be so unrigorous." "He never wanted to star himself.
Catherine Blanchett got up and found a mirror, then stuffed it into Cheng Xiaoyu's hand and said, "I'm not kidding, you take a closer look in the mirror to see if you fit in!"
Her heart is beating fast, if Cheng Xiaoyu can star in this movie by herself, what a pleasant thing it would be, and her own problems seem to be solved.
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