On the day of wrapping, Logan Hunter finished the last few high-profile shots of standing in the blue-screen studio facing the wind and looking into the distance at the clouds. Xiaohu ran over to ask him about the wrap-up party in the evening. Logan Hunter thought for a moment and said:
"Brother Yang has an appointment tonight."
Although there are some differences between the "Brother Yang" and "Brother Yang" in Xiaohu's mind, it does not prevent him from accurately grasping the key points. He turned around and smiled and politely declined the wrap-up party from the producer, saying that it happened to clash with a certain event, so Brother Mai would not go. Then he took out various gifts that he had prepared long ago and distributed them to everyone, saying that everyone had worked hard and this was a little thought from Brother Mai BLABLA.
When it comes to dealing with people, Logan Hunter has never worried about Xiaohu. This guy is a smart guy among smart guys. He arranges everything perfectly. He is worthy of being a talent discovered by Ethan Collins. With this potential, he should have a lot of room for development in the future, whether he becomes a gold medal agent or a producer.
When Logan Hunter thought of Xiao Wang, his first assistant in this world, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.
Jiang Zhenxin came over at this time, threw a small USB to him, looked at him meaningfully, and whispered:
"Take the demo of "Half Acre of Heaven and Earth" and listen to it."
"Thank you, Director Jiang."
He took the things.
After returning, Fang Yuan said that this was a rare opportunity and his voice was also good, so they might as well record a theme song as a souvenir. Logan Hunter was eager to do it, and Jiang Zhenxin was a little surprised, but he didn't object. He just said in advance that he would just record a trial version and it might not be used in the official version. Logan Hunter agreed.
After all, "Xian Ni Cheng Yao" still needs some time in post-production, and there are also troubles such as review, version number, and satellite broadcasting. I'm afraid it won't be released until he leaves this world, so the feedback from this demo may be faster.
At least he could listen.
"After Immortal Rebellion, you can be considered to have graduated." Jiang Zhenxin said, "I heard that Mr. Yang has given you two more films?"
"Director Jiang is well-informed." Logan Hunter laughed, "It's two micro-films, and he asked me to test the waters."
"I'm here to support you." He paused, then said, "Xiaomi, you are very talented and serious. If you have a role in the future..."
"Director Jiang will definitely look for me. You are my mentor. No matter what the play is, as long as you ask, I will come despite all difficulties."
With a hearty smile, Logan Hunter thought, no matter what play you are in, I don't have time to shoot it, but it might as well go with the flow, so that everyone won't have an unhappy argument before leaving.
Jiang Zhenxin really became happy, saying "that's exaggerated", and then he muttered a few words to encourage the young people, and finally left with satisfaction.
He pressed the USB bag, touched his face after removing makeup, and made sure it was clean. Then he stood up and said to Xiaohu who was chatting with the makeup artist:
"Let's go."
...
Ethan Collins did indeed assign him two short films, one of which was a concept advertisement for a diamond brand, which required shooting a series of short stories for about two quarters, broken down into three parts, and the workload would take about half a month.
The other one is a real micro-film, telling the love story between a domineering president and an ordinary white-collar worker. It is a mixture of sweetness and cruelty. It is a gay movie that specifically caters to female audiences. The role he plays is... the domineering president.
If nothing unexpected happens, his scenes should be finished within ten days.
There are still several days before the shooting, and Ethan Collins didn't plan his schedule so tightly, so it can be considered a short vacation, so Logan Hunter still has the leisurely mood to take a bubble bath.
He actually didn't know why Ethan Collins suddenly wanted him to enter the entertainment industry and actually find someone to hone his acting skills. He had asked about it, but the other party said that this matter was restricted by authority and he couldn't tell him. He just needed to study hard, and it wouldn't do any harm anyway.
He always had a blind trust in Ethan Collins; just as Ethan Collins always had a blind expectation of him.
look forward to...
Logan Hunter dipped his chin in the water, reached out to put on his headphones, and in the empty bathroom, opened the demo of "Half an Acre of Heaven and Earth" that he had copied out, recalling the past of the character "Wei Li" he played.
I swear to be an immortal
I also wanted to establish a career
Young man travels in the world with fresh clothes and swords
Killing demons and monsters is my duty
Hate evil as if it is the way
But the unpredictable human heart hangs on a thread
The peak of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon change, neither human, nor demon, nor immortal
The old things are resolved, the inner demons wield swords, and the black and white are hard to distinguish
There are many good and evil things in ancient and modern times, but few things, all of them are left to the candlelight
If the human heart is a demon, how should we deal with the world?
The lotus pond is still full of summer flowers
Yesterday I dreamt of fireworks, but my old friend did not return
...
The world is the same, no one is the same
Hearing the last words "The sky and the earth are the same, but no one shares it with us", Logan Hunter's eyes became moist and tears flowed down, pouring into the water flow covered by bubbles, creating shallow ripples.
He thought about how Wei Li went from being a favored child of heaven to being abandoned and useless, and then he survived through numerous hardships and was about to become an immortal, but was kicked off the altar by the woman he loved the most, and was forced to become a being that was neither human nor ghost, neither immortal nor demon. Oh, God, he couldn't help but empathize with her - in fact, he really empathized with her throughout the whole process. Now thinking back, he sincerely felt that it was so Fcuking sad...
However, he kept playing the demo song he sang on repeat like a self-addict, and repeatedly savored the various details in the script that impressed him at the time. He cried silently and fell asleep in the bathtub.
Finally, it was Xiaodan who found him sleeping.
...It was the egg that was born from an accidental pregnancy after being bound to the so-called "partner" system. In fact, if he hadn't mentioned it, Logan Hunter would have almost forgotten about it. The main reason was that Ethan Collins acted too calm, and the function of the egg was not clear. In addition, he was busy with "work" and left all the chores to Xiaohu. He has not remembered anything for a long time.
When this translucent, golden egg floated in through the wall, Logan Hunter was still sleeping. He had no idea that the egg was rubbing and squeezing his face like a cotton ball, as if it liked him very much. But seeing that he would not wake up, the egg had to float out and call "Mamayang" to come in for help.
When Ethan Collins reached out and carried the person out, the water was cold enough for washing vegetables.
It is the transition season between autumn and winter. Although the room has central air-conditioning and the temperature is not noticeable, taking a cold shower like this... is simply risking your life. You will definitely catch a cold.
Ethan Collins quickly wiped the dazed man clean with a bath towel. When he returned to the bed with a hair dryer, the man had woken up. He looked up at him without wearing anything, with a confused expression, as if he didn't understand how he had moved after waking up.
"Why is this thing happening again?"
After rubbing the ends of his wet hair, Logan Hunter fell down and curled up under the quilt:
"Stop blowing, stop blowing. I'm so sleepy and want to sleep."
Since Ethan Collins didn't make any sound, he took it as a consent and without much struggle, he was dragged into sleepiness and fell asleep.
The hair dryer fell silently onto the thick fluffy carpet, leaving only the cord still hanging in the man's hand. He rarely showed a mixture of dazed and dull expression, and unconsciously took a step forward towards the ball of object.
Ethan Collins didn’t know what had happened in the bathroom. The moment Logan Hunter opened his eyes and looked at him, he clearly realized that the other person had cried.
But those eyes, which seemed to be soaked by water, looked at him normally, just like countless days and nights before. Against the blurred cinnabar red, they looked as pitiful as a rabbit with a bright peony painted on the corners of its eyes, revealing a completely defenseless weakness and confusion.
It is a charm that is rarely seen in daily life, and it also carries a bit of laziness after shouting at the top of one's lungs.
The water droplets fell from the tail, sliding down the neck and sinking into the V-shaped depression of the clavicle. Mia Thompson's description of Logan Hunter's body as a domineering president in the article was not without reason. His shoulders and back were broad, and although there were no obvious abdominal muscle lines on his abdomen, it was very hard after training. He had witnessed the brutality and strength of this man a long time ago, and it seemed that he did not have the body of a mortal, but a piece of iron plate.
Although he had not drunk any alcohol, he uncontrollably pulled down the blanket covering the man's back.
The symmetrical butterfly bones trembled slightly due to the cold air, and the brown scars were revealed.
The warm fingertips slowly slid across the raised and hideous marks, and Ethan Collins caressed them lovingly, his eyes settling into the unknowable deep ravines.
With his sharp teeth slightly open, he leaned over and took a light bite devoutly, then licked the bite mark as if profanely as he was about to withdraw.
Burying his head in the man's warm shoulder, he pulled the quilt together and sighed helplessly to himself.
---Ethan Collins, you are really...
So despicable.
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