884, Paris line 2
To tell the truth, Yang Hao was a little surprised!
When the bus drove to the door of the Westin Vendôme in Paris, he got out of the car, and the person who came to greet him was actually Oscar-winning actor Tom. Hanks.
Speaking of Tom. Hanks, friends who like to watch European and American movies must know him, because almost all the movies starring this guy are masterpieces, and they are the kind of movies that can go down in film history, such as "Forrest Gump", like "The Philadelphia Story", and like "Saving Private Ryan".
As for how good his acting skills are...
At the beginning, when Yang Hao attended the Oscars in Hollywood, Thomas Toole commented on him like this, and there are only two people in the history of the Oscars who are fortunate to be crowned the title of best actor for two consecutive years, one is Spencer Cries, and the other is Tom Hanks.
"Hi Tom, hello."
Getting off the bus, Yang Hao smiled and hugged him.
"Hi Director, hello!"
Tom. Hanks smiled lovely, and when he hugged Yang Hao, he didn't forget to give him a face-to-face gift.
"Director, flying for more than ten hours, hard work all the way."
"It's okay!"
"Well, director, why don't you have a treat at noon today, and invite all the people in our crew to have a big meal in this hotel?
It's a little late, but I don't think you had lunch on the plane. ”
At first, Yang Hao didn't pay much attention to it, but now he follows Tom. Hanks looked in the direction of his finger and was a little surprised.
In the small square next to the hotel, at this time, there are already many white tables and chairs, six chairs and a round table as a set, from the entrance of the hotel, all the way to the side of the road.
"Thank you!"
Everyone met for the first time, and I was embarrassed to let Tom. Hanks invited a treat, and Yang Hao was a Chinese after all, and he knew the truth of "being courteous when you have nothing to do, and you are either a traitor or a thief", so he said thank you and politely declined.
"Well, we're tired, so Tom, why don't we get back together in a few days..."
But Yang Hao's words are not finished, Tom. Hanks raised his hands and clapped in the air, hearing his applause, the waiters in the Westin Vendôme seemed to be rehearsal, two people in a group, one holding a plate, one holding red wine, fish out...
"Hmm..."
Seeing this kind of battle, Nini's eyes smiled like a crooked crescent.
Otherwise, it's still French, Gallic rooster, and even the waiter serves the food so beautifully, with a straight body, walking with the wind, and a smile that seems to be glued to the corners of his mouth.
"Brother, come on, to be honest, the two of us haven't eaten this kind of authentic Western food?"
"Didn't I invite you to French foie gras in the capital?" Yang Hao was a little discouraged, this guy Nini seemed to have come out on purpose to make trouble, and he had already seen that I was ready to refuse Tom. Hanks, and she said, I haven't eaten authentic Western food.
And you can speak Chinese, but this guy speaks English.
"Brother, the Western food in the capital is not authentic at all, right? Have you ever seen someone who eats French foie gras and has handed chopsticks to guests? ”
"Well, okay.
Tom, on behalf of all the people on the set, thank you for your treat. ”
Since there was no way to refuse, Yang Hao also pushed the boat to accept this favor, and asked everyone who had just gotten off the car not to be busy picking up their luggage from the car, but to eat lunch first.
"Thank you, Director!"
"Thank you Tom. Hanks! ”
Most of the staff of the "Super Body" crew have been working with Yang Hao for two years, and they are also familiar with people and things in the entertainment industry, so they are very interested in the Oscar-winning actor Tom. Hanks is no stranger to it.
Seeing him entertaining, he immediately smiled and sat down.
"You're welcome!"
Tom. Hanks was a bit erudite, and when he heard everyone's thanks, he responded in Chinese, and arched his hand to everyone like the Chinese people during the Republic of China.
After giving his hand, he smiled at Yang Hao, Tom. Hanks turned and went back to the hotel.
Hey...
This made Yang Hao more curious.
Aren't all people in the United States rectum? According to their urine nature, they should immediately make their own requests or say their thoughts when they see everyone accepting their treats.
But now, Tom. Why did Hanks leave without saying a word?
Rao is Yang Hao is full of wisdom, and he can't understand what he means for a while.
……
And what Yang Hao couldn't understand was still to come.
For Tom. Hanks, Hollywood director Steven. Spielberg, there has been the most authentic evaluation. Tom is a very ordinary person, just the kind of ordinary person we often meet on weekdays, and he is very easy to get along with.
But when he treats his work, he is very serious, if you use one word to describe it, it is more serious. Sometimes I think it's okay to shoot a close-up, but Tom. Hanks, on the other hand, thought he could have performed better.
In his previous life, Yang Hao had watched this interview, so when he learned that Thomas Toole, the CEO of Legendary Pictures, helped him get Tom. When Hanks was in place, he was fully prepared.
Tom. Hanks has a point, buddy listens to him; Tom. Hanks had a disagreement with his buddy on the set, so if there was a scene about it, the buddy would shoot it twice and try not to conflict with him, and as for which one the buddy would use when the movie was edited..., the buddy himself would have the final say.
What Yang Hao never expected was that on the second day, when the crew was filming on the spot at the Westin Vendôme where the crew stayed, Tom. Hanks' degree of cooperation is so high.
“Action!”
Half-reclining in a chair, Tom. Hanks shook his wine glass.
His brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
At this moment, the phone in the room suddenly rang.
Tom. Hanks was slightly stunned, put down his wine glass, and was about to pick up the phone.
"Click..."
The movie was just filmed here, and director Yang Hao shouted to stop.
"Tom..."
"Hi, Director."
"You did a good job, but I think you overlooked a point."
"What?" Tom. Hanks asked.
The expression on his face.
You are thinking about things when the phone rings and you are suddenly interrupted, and you should feel the anger, not just an ordinary transition like now. ”
“OK!”
Hearing Yang Hao's play, Tom. Hanks just made an OK gesture and then half-reclined back on the recliner.
“Action!”
……
"Professor, my name is Lucy.
I've read your paper and I'm very interested in it, and I'd like to ask you now, how did you get the data from all your research on the human brain?
Is the data authentic?
Why don't we meet now? ”
Meet now..., to hear such eager words, Tom. Hanks was a little confused, but then burst out laughing.
"Hehe..., all my research data?
Miss Lucy, are you sure you're not kidding? ”
"Click!"
At this point in the filming, Yang Hao shouted to stop again.
"Tom, the ignorant expression on your face is not right, after all, you are playing the role of a very wise scholar, how can you be overjoyed?!"
"Well, good!"
Listen to Yang Hao's request, Tom. Hanks nodded slightly, sat down in the recliner again, and picked up the phone in his hand.
Looking at him, Yang Hao felt a little overwhelmed.
Is my current directing level so high? Even the Oscar-winning figures can't say anything against it?!
(End of chapter)