Chapter 91: Burn Your Dreams!
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After a long time, Isabella finally couldn't stand this oppressive silence, stammered, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Smith Zhou, I think, I think I've also helped you finish that scene, can I get out of the car?" ”
"Get off? Where do you want to go? Zhou Shaoming didn't turn his head to look at her, just stared at the outside of the car and asked casually.
Zhou Shaoming's attitude made Isabella's guess somewhat confirmed, her lips trembled helplessly, her eyes were suddenly full of tears, she lowered her head, and let the big tears fall down her face.
"I know you just needed someone to put on a show for you, so that was just a counterattack against Mr. Sean, right? There are thousands of actors like me in Hollywood. I also know that my acting skills are very poor, and it is a great reward for me to be able to run a trick, I know, I understand. Isabella twisted her cleaner's clothes vigorously and said sadly: "To be honest, being a cleaner is more than the salary you get." Star? Hehe, it was just a dream, a colorful dream, a seductive dream, but really, just a dream! When you wake up from a dream, you still have to go back to reality. I've been having the same dream for twenty years, and it's long overdue to wake up from it. I think I'd better go back and continue to be a cleaner. Mr. Smith Chow, if this is just a joke, then let this joke stop here. ”
"Jokes? You think I'm just joking with you? Zhou Shaoming smiled, but did not speak again, just avoided the crowded traffic and drove to San Pedro Bay, which is beautiful in Los Angeles and borders the vast Pacific Ocean on the east side.
There are large golden sand beaches, and the sea gently laps against the shore in the bright sun, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Looking at the ocean that could not be seen at a glance, Zhou Shaoming's mood was much better, he smiled and motioned Isabella to get out of the car, and then jumped on the railing, quietly blowing the sea breeze with deep eyes.
Isabella hesitated, but the glimmer of hope in her heart kept her alive, and she put her hair up, put her hands on the railing, smelled the slightly salty sea breeze, and looked out to sea.
"Has anyone ever said that although your appearance is ordinary, it is also attractive?" Zhou Shaoming suddenly turned his head and smiled.
"Women in their forties, what is there to look good or not, to be able to live, it is enough." Isabella smiled too.
"On the other side of the sea is my hometown! China! Zhou Shaoming took a deep breath and opened his big hand to welcome the whistling sea breeze.
"I've also read Time magazine, you're a celebrity now, and I'm sure there are a lot of people in your hometown who like your movies!" Isabella tucked a trace of her hair that was blown by the sea breeze to her ears, and she also knew something about Zhou Shaoming, whose surname was gentle.
"But I was afraid to go back, to see my childhood. Do you still have any dreams? Isabella? The first half of Zhou Shaoming's sentence was said in his heart, but in the second half of the sentence, he turned his head to ask Isabella, and his eyes showed the color of inquiry.
"I ...... There used to be, but now I'm just a woman who has lost hope, overwhelmed by life, dreams or something, long ago soaked in a bucket full of soap bubbles, or trampled under my feet like a mop by a passing guest. Isabella lowered her head and said with an inferiority complex.
"Don't think I'm joking with you, everything I say to you today is true. I hope you can pick up your dreams, dry them, and then ignite the fire inside you and help me perform "Spring in the Cattle Herding Class"! Zhou Shaoming smiled, and his serious appearance made Isabella panic.
"Are you sure you didn't make me my heroine because of impulse, sir?"
"No, absolutely not."
"You can invite other Hollywood actors, other actors who are much better than me, instead of ...... like me"
"No, I don't need them anymore. If I have a purpose, I do. Zhou Shaoming lit a cigarette, blew the smoke in the sea breeze, and said indifferently: "I want to prove to all Americans that any actor who has a dream and takes action, works hard and persists in every possible way, she can become a super dazzling star on the Oscar red carpet!" All they lack is an opportunity, a chance to show their talents! I hope that through your success, all directors will pay attention to newcomers and cultivate newcomers with kindness. Dream and perseverance will make everyone get the success they deserve! Like, just like you! Facts will prove every word I say! ”
Isabella looked at Zhou Shaoming at this time, that strong confidence and firm heart touched her, perhaps, this is really an opportunity!
"If you really want to ask me to play a supporting role, I'm grateful, really, Mr. Director, I'm really grateful!" There were big tears in Isabella's eyes, she didn't dare to look up at the boy who was much younger than herself, she didn't have the confidence to do what he wanted to do, the intense excitement and annoying inferiority complex were competing for her heart.
You might think it's just me pitying you, but I'm telling you that's not the case. No matter how vague the dream is, it always lurks in the bottom of our hearts, so that our state of mind will never be at peace. When you are holding a rag full of foam, when you are sweating with a mop, tell me, do you have a trace of unstoppable throbbing in your heart, a trace of rushing **, a trace of unwilling mediocrity, and the anger that has persisted for twenty years but has achieved nothing? Tell me, do you still have any dreams! Zhou Shaoming's voice, like a desert thunder, woke up a lost person.
Yes, I still have dreams. At one point I thought I wouldn't succeed, I thought my efforts were just wishful thinking. However, that's not what I really think. For 20 years, I have fought for it and persevered for it. Success, I want to succeed! The fire in her heart was scorching and boiling under Zhou Shaoming's words, and Isabella raised her head, extremely excited.
"Okay, let's not talk about it. If you still have that dream in your heart, keep doing it, burn, burn your dream, and work with me to make the best movie in the world! Zhou Shaoming patted Isabella on the shoulder encouragingly.
"Thank you, thank you!" Isabella, who couldn't cry, didn't know what to say at all, just covered her face and cried bitterly, tears of joy and dreams coming true, scattered one after another.
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Northwest Herald film critic Peter Lawrence wrote in the article:
The father of chainsaws put down the horror film he used to become famous, and to everyone's surprise, he chose an unpopular theme. Before we could get out of the blood and the killing machine, Smith Chow wanted to please the audience's desire to kill with beautiful girls and music? I'm afraid that at just 22 years old, Smith Zhou will be difficult to navigate, and IMHO, I think it's a very bad decision, one that he will regret very much next year now.
The Chicago Sun, as always, stood on the side of "Zhou Hei", and that naked run stabbed every editor in the heart, so they gloated: it was predictable! Predictable facts! Smith Chow will take off the mask of a supernova director and fall off the throne of fame in one fell swoop. We really can't imagine what gave Smith Zhou such confidence! He's ...... Hahaha!
Yahoo Entertainment, while clamoring to believe Smith Chow, wrote that even they were not too optimistic:
Smith Chow's talent can be seen by everyone, except for those who choose to have a blind surname. But perhaps he needs to seriously consider whether he should rush into another film with a very different subject matter within a few months of the success of "Saw."
The news that Smith Chow was going to make a new film spread wildly on the Internet, but as the newspaper editor imagined, these netizens, who are mostly die-hard SAW fans, also cried out, hoping that Smith Chow would take over the directorship of "Saw II II" instead of playing any music.