Watching them leave, Jiang Mo blinks his eyes and turns to Mo Jingtian.

"It doesn't matter how long you stay if you like."

Mo Jingtian said.

Holman has left. There is nothing left for him to do. On the contrary, there is a lot of mess waiting for him to deal with on the company side.

As long as Mo Jingtian agrees, she can do anything without any problem.

Jiang Mo took Mo Jingtian's arm and laughed happily, "director Bai, I think I still need to know more about the content of the film in order to create an episode more suitable for the film."

Bai Chi looks at the interaction between the two people, a little surprised, but also did not say anything, he just want a good work, the feelings of others is not his concern. The

film was as like as two peas, and the ink field did not know where to get a little horse and put it next to the monitor. She sat up and could see clearly the picture in the monitor, exactly like the one seen by Bai Chi.

Bai Chi originally wanted to drive people away, but when he saw the fluffy little head around him, he focused on the screen without blinking. When he got to his mouth, he turned a circle and swallowed directly.

Then ginger foam is like a mushroom, standing next to the monitor, motionless, did not know that thought the white guide students! Until the third day, Holman went to the hotel to learn about the situation and wanted to see the progress of Jiang Mo's creation. However, she was told that she was still in the production team. Knowing that Jiang Mo had been in the production team for the past two days, Holman felt a headache.

Watching after lunch, holding Maza to sit next to the monitor ginger foam again, Holman head big personally to catch people.

"Jiang, you are a writer, you are a singer, you come here to have a deep understanding of the plot and the script! Are you an actor? What do you say you squat in front of the monitor every day

Holman was speechless.

Jiang Mo Yang small face, "I am an actor, who said I am not?"

Holman: "and He really didn't know the news.

"But the most important thing for you now is to create."

Holman stressed.

"I write songs very quickly. You don't have to worry."

Jiang Mo comforts a way.

Is it a matter of speed?

Holman felt that his head hurt even more. "Makaran's side is almost finished. If she finishes the work before you, gives it to the director and satisfies him, then we will fail."

Holman's voice is a little urgent. He has been pressed by Carl step by step in the company these days. He is already upset. Seeing that Jiang Mo's side has not started yet, he feels that this competition is really hopeless.

Jiang Mo patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "relax, Mr. Holman. Music is something that makes people happy. It's always tight. Considering the outcome, he is too utilitarian to make good music."

Holman was stunned, and Jiang mor's words were just like a slap in the head. Once, he was also an excellent writer. However, I don't know when he could write any more touching songs.

Because of this, his position in the company has been repeatedly challenged. If a music director only helps the singer modify and edit the music, he is really not worthy of this position.

Holman was completely sober, and looking back on what he had done during this time, he found himself ridiculous.

"Jiang, my dear friend, I really thank you very much for making me realize what a terrible thing I have done!"

With that, Holman opened his arms excitedly, trying to give her a grateful hug.

But at the moment before meeting the ginger foam, the collar of the back collar was grasped by a big force and pulled back hard to stop him.

Mo Jing had a face in the dark. "Holman whispered and expressed thanks in many ways, such as cooperating with Mo Mo, introducing resources to Mo Mo Mo, and joining Mo Mo Mo's music production team."

Holman shrugged his shoulders helplessly. "Mo, you have to believe me. I just express my thanks simply. There is no other meaning."

Mo Jingtian's dark eyes cast a cold glance at him, "I know, otherwise, your arm is now useless."

Holman widened his eyes and touched his two arms. Is Chinese people so terrible?

"Card!"

"Card!"

"Card!"

"Card!"

"Chris, what I want is panic, struggle, resentment against God, and I have to choose between good and evil, the hand of your violinist or save another life! It's not just fear! "

Bai Chi roared angrily.

Five times in a row, kessley is also tired. He is just a male No. 4 in the "raging waves". His part is not heavy. He has been fighting for this role for a long time.

His acting skills are on the one hand, and his age and temperament are in line with the talented violinist in the script. In order to be able to play as a white director, he closed down for a month without receiving any notice and painstakingly studied and practiced his acting skills.

Of course, his hard work has paid off. His shooting in the crew was very smooth. Even some difficult scenes, he also bit by bit passed by, and now there is only the last scene left.In fact, this scene was ng five times yesterday. The director told him to go back to think about it and shoot other people's scenes first. He thought about it all night and practiced in front of the mirror. But today, he still can't make it, and he still keeps ng.

Chris was so depressed that he began to doubt whether he could make a scene that satisfied the director.

Jiang Mo looked at the depressed Chris and spread it on the chair. She went over and said, "can I help you?"

Chris saw the news of Jiang Mo on the oil pipe. During the two days in the production team, there was no communication between the two people. Now she has taken the initiative and Chris is a little surprised.

"Didn't you come to understand the story?

How can you help me? "

"Your character is a genius violinist. Do you want to try to play while listening to the violin?"

Jiang Mu asked.

"Is that useful?"

Chris has some doubts.

"Anyway, you are the experiential school. Try it. Otherwise, would you have a better way?"

Ginger foam has a casual tone.

Chris Weileng, "aren't you a creator?

How do you know how to act?

How do you know I'm an experiential? "

"It's hard to distinguish between slow entry and slow performance. It's an experiential school at first sight."

Jiang Mo didn't understand.

Chris pursed his lips. It's not difficult. The key is that you are the creator and the singer! Don't you think you know too much?

"So, would you like to have a try?

See if the violin can help you to act the way the director wants to look? "

Jiang Mo asked again.

Chris muses that he needs to be completely immersed in the role and perform through empathy. In order to play the role well, he has also studied the violin.

But I didn't play the violin at the same time.

"I'll go and ask the director for advice."

Chris got up and went to the director's lounge.

At this time, makaran and Carl also came to the crew. Holman looked at Jiang Mo nervously. They had finished the creation of the episode!