There are 3,000 seats at the award ceremony, and nearly 6,000 people participate in each meeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The information of the invitation letter, as early as our last promotion meeting, was submitted, according to the regulations at most 2-3 invitation letters, we discussed it, you and two and three on.

You have to thank Zhang Weining for his support, he is the biggest contributor to this opportunity for you.

Qin Guan was naturally grateful, but when he turned his head and thought about it, he was a red carpet person, and in so many days before the opening, other things at work couldn't help.

He might as well take this opportunity to go to the largest film and television base in the United States to take a look and experience the world's top movie atmosphere.

Because of the influence of the Oscars, the current Los Angeles is like a stimulant, a large number of companies and investors are pouring in as if they don't want money, and these film companies will naturally not give up such a perfect opportunity.

In the towns where film companies in Los Angeles are more densely populated, simple sheds have now begun to be erected, and some temporary group performance interviews are set up here like flowing water seats.

Qin Guan, who rented a car here, was like a shark smelling blood, and he was instantly excited.

Sister Xue, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the unconscious child opposite vigilantly and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll take a look, I'll go see it." Before the words fell, there was not even a corner of Qin Guan's clothes in the carriage.

The kid was already running fast in the parking lot, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared into the army of group performers, this is Qin Guan felt that it was too boring to mix in the drinking parties and meetings every day in the past few days, and he planned to earn some pocket money for himself.

This death costs money!

Sister Xue was chattering about parking the car in the parking lot, and found Qin Guan in the group performances waiting in line for interviews.

There are really not many Asian faces in it, plus his outstanding personal conditions.

In fact, the main thing is that he went directly to a shed with the fewest interviewers, stayed in it for only two minutes, and then took a thin piece of paper out.

Don't watch it, this must have given himself a chance to perform in a group, deducting the time for him to fill in his personal information, and the interviewer of the movie will definitely not talk to him for more than a minute. How bad does this have to be for such a perfunctory character?

When Sister Xue walked into the shed with a mist on her head, she knew what Qin Guan had done.

This is a D-level investment film, the kind of small-budget film of a small company, and its film evaluation can be known by the name of the screening, "Bloody Journey".

Definitely at the level of NR-17 (only adults are allowed to watch it), and the feeling of bloody violence comes to the face.

And the group performers recruited here, don't even think about it, it must be all kinds of deaths, maybe Qin Guan is a corpse on the cold iron bed.

Sister Xue here was holding the luck of reading the script, and Qin Guan over there came over happily.

"Alas, Sister Xue, I found it very easy to make a movie in Los Angeles."

"You see, in just ten minutes, I passed another movie interview."

Sister Xue looked at Qin Guan with an excited face, rolled her eyes at Chaotian, and said helplessly: "Say, what kind of group performance did you find this time?" Corpse? Monster? Or the living dead? ”

Qin Guan bared his teeth and shook the list in his hand proudly: "I want to try more American film shooting to see what is the difference between films made by different levels of investment." ”

"Don't say it, people are serious B-level films, with an investment of tens of millions, and I still have a supporting role in it..."

"Hey, hey."

Sister Xue was shocked, not to mention the films that specialize in art films and animation in Los Angeles, A-grade films Asians don't even think about it at the moment, Qin Guan found himself a B-grade film for himself as soon as he walked around, yes, lucky star.

"Well, this is the film, starring Dawn. What about Johnson! ”

Sister Xue took the other party's shooting notice, and it was written on it, the shooting time, location, things that need to be prepared, and the actor's remuneration standard...

Is this another walk of dog luck? It's not easy to come here and find a job while wandering around.

Sister Xue was still shocked by the news here, and Qin Guan over there planned to go up the mountain with the employees of the working group of "Bloody Journey" who were dismantling the plastic shed tent.

Their movie studio is in the middle of the mountain, and there are many large, warehouse-like small shooting bases that are working, and group performances like Qin Guan can go directly to the stage when they enter.

It's no wonder that the United States is the country with the largest number of films, and when Qin Guan and Sister Xue came to the film crew, they found that they were not even as good as the grass platform team on the mainland.

A lone camera, a few employees who look like lonely ghosts, look so withered in the huge base.

Before Sister Xue could regret it, a person who looked like a director howled: "Makeup, makeup, the new group performers go to the dressing room to prepare, follow the arrangements of the makeup team!" ”

Sister Xue didn't think about it, and followed the film crew's cart to the venue together. watched as Qin Guan was dragged into a workshop assembled entirely with plastic diaphragms.

When Qin Guan entered the dressing room, he found that it was completely different from the traditional movie dressing room, the dressing room of a horror movie was more like a mechanical designer's studio, full of all kinds of dyes and tools.

In the middle sat a big man with very developed body hair, except for the hair on his eyes, he was wearing cargo pants at this time, and he carefully applied a bucket of plasma-like liquid to the body of a group performer with a solemn face.

"Next!" Dahan patted the kid under his hand and signaled that he could leave, and Qin Guan walked in front of Dahan under the other party's greeting.

He picked up the small notebook on the edge of the table and glanced at it: "Act II: The Man and His Fingers, Got It." After speaking, he looked Qin up and down.

"Do you see the iron operating table over there?"

Qin looked at the big iron plate that flickered with cold light and nodded.

"Go and change into the white shorts over there, if you don't want to stain your expensive polo shirt, I suggest you take a plastic roll and wrap it up for someone else to keep."

At this time, Qin Guan was very well-behaved, it seemed that the role he played was still a major part of makeup, and when he cheekily took off his fine light in the dressing room, the big man opposite touched his chin with great interest. (To be continued.) )