Huayu: I'm reborn, but you still force me to be a scumbag?

Chapter 107 Something is wrong with the hero and heroine

"Wang, you know what? You are a genius. It is a genius idea to choose this Chinese boy to play the role."

Darius Congee said with great joy, "I now understand your intention. Yes, in the European and American markets, Jude Law is definitely more popular than this boy, but..."

"but what."

"But Jude Law is so handsome. Although this Chinese boy is also handsome, he has an oriental face. So the audience won't think - oh, damn, Jude Law is pursuing you, kissing you, why don't you accept him, but miss your ex-boyfriend and so on. As the male lead, Chen's skin color will make every woman entangled."

Wang Jiawei didn't say anything.

"Oh, that's what you think, right?" Darius Conji looked at his face and said unhappily, "You didn't tell me before, so you wanted to make fun of me, right? This is not like what friends do."

Wang Jiawei said, “Darius, I can pretend I didn’t hear your racial remarks, but don’t expect me to agree with you.”

Darius Congee smiled nonchalantly: "There is one more thing, I think you may not have noticed it, I discovered it when we were filming."

Wang Jiawei was a little curious and asked, "What?"

Darius Congee said stealthily, "There's something very wrong with your hero and heroine. I bet they must have slept with each other. These two little guys acted really well and hid it from you. But I stare at them closely for eight hours every day, and they can't fool me."

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Emma Stone's fingers gently held a white lady's cigarette, and the smoke swirled around her face like a mysterious veil. Her eyes looked through the smoke with a hazy light and gestured to Chen Nuo.

Chen Nuo shook his head, "I don't smoke."

Emma Stone nodded slightly, as if she was not surprised by the answer. She sat on the bed with a cigarette between her hands, her posture natural.

"I learned to smoke when I was 15. I was auditioning every day, but no one wanted to give me a chance."

She flicked the ash lightly with her fingers, and her tone revealed a sense of self-mockery. "In fact, until today, I have only played minor roles in two dramas, worked as a part-time host in a children's program, and even dubbed a dog. Now I can be here, I feel like I am dreaming. Although Wang asked me to dye my blonde hair black, I didn't hesitate for a second. I really need someone to tell me that I made the right choice."

Chen Nuo sighed slightly. Wasn't he the same before?

There is often an unbridgeable gap between thinking you have talent and having others affirm your talent. Fortunately, he crossed it.

He stroked Emma Stone's hairless thighs with gentle and tender movements, and comforted her: "Emma, ​​I have a feeling that your life will be different after this movie. There will be many Hollywood directors pursuing you like bees pursuing flowers, and eventually, you will become an unparalleled actress. Really, believe me."

"Thank you." Emma Stone's eyes were also full of love, and her hands trembled as she put out the cigarette in the ashtray. Then she lowered her head, her voice low and full of emotion, "I know you haven't..."

"Hiss~" Chen Nuo rested his head on his hands and took a breath involuntarily. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was good to do this with Emma Stone every day, but the filming of their rival scenes was going more and more smoothly.

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In the restaurant, Chen Nuo was sweeping the floor with a broom. His movements were very skillful and his expression was very serious.

Not only because it was his job, but also because he didn't want to keep his attention on the girl in front of him.

Emma Stone said softly, "Do you think he will come to get the key?"

Chen Nuo said nonchalantly, "I have had guests leave their keys here for years. Sometimes they come to pick them up after a few days, and sometimes they take several weeks."

"Most of the time?"

“Most of the time, the key stays in the jar.”

The camera in Darius Conge's hand moved from Chen Nuo's back as he was getting something to Emma Stone's face at the bar. She was stunned for a long time, and asked with a hint of anger: "Why did you keep the key? You should have thrown it away!"

"Do not."

"why not?"

"Because I lost the key, these doors can never be opened. It's not for me to decide, is it?"

In the original script, he would hold a bottle of beer here, drinking as he talked.

But Chen Nuo didn't do that. He leaned sideways, staring at the sticker on the refrigerator door. No expression could be seen in his eyes, but Darius Congee's heart suddenly twitched when he saw him through the viewfinder.

Damn, did God kiss his eyes? Why did I see so much confusion and disappointment in his eyes when he did nothing?

What scares Darius Conger the most is that there is more than one monster in this movie.

Perhaps because body fluids are contagious, Emma Stone's condition, like Chen Nuo's, is getting better and better.

When Darius Congee's camera moved to Emma Stone's face, there was a glass of beer in front of her and a tissue on the table. After hearing Chen Nuo's words, she did not answer immediately. She also began to learn to speak with her eyes.

She looked sideways downwards, then left and right, her eyes were unfocused, just like her heart. She wanted to say something, but couldn't. She gave people the feeling of sitting on the crater of a volcano, with magma about to erupt beneath her, and she had to pretend to be safe.

She finally admitted: "I guess I just wanted to find a reason for him to betray me."

The camera slides from a vase to Chen Nuo's face. He exhorts with sincerity, "From my observation, sometimes, many things have no reason."

Emma Stone, her dark hair draped over her face, immediately responded: "Everything happens for a reason."

Chen Nuo's eyes moved upwards, as if he was thinking. Then he thought of something and gestured behind him with his thumb. "For example, it's like this cake and pie. Every night when we close, the cheesecake and apple pie will be sold out, and the peach cobbler and chocolate mousse will almost be sold out, but..."

He took a pie out of the window and said with a hint of helplessness: "…The blueberry pie is always left untouched."

Emma Stone was stunned. "What happened to blueberry pie?"

Chen Nuo smiled. "There's nothing wrong with the blueberry pie. It's just that everyone chose something else. You can't blame the blueberry pie. It's fine. It's just that no one wants to eat it."

He looked at the blueberry pie and finally spoke in a very gentle tone, "No one wants to eat blueberry pie, that's all."

He wasn't talking about blueberry pie, he was talking about himself.

Millions of people in New York make countless choices every day, but no one chooses to come to this store to eat blueberry pie, just as no one would choose him as a Chinese boy since he was a child.

He’s telling Emma Stone that, too.

Your boyfriend's cheating and betrayal are not because of your fault. It's just that some people choose A, and some choose B. A and B are innocent in themselves, and the choice is actually innocent. Then who is guilty? God knows.

Sometimes, there are questions that really have no answers.

Chen Nuo was about to put the unloved blueberry pie back when Emma Stone shouted, "Wait."

Chen Nuo stopped moving.

"I want to have a piece." Emma Stone said quietly.

Chen Nuo stared at her blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed, with a relaxed and playful tone, even a little excited, "Would you like to try adding some ice cream to the pie?"

(End of this chapter)