Chapter 1613
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After work, Martin immediately went to find the scriptwriter. "Charles, please come to my hotel room after you're done! Bring the script with you! "
Charles, who had a cigarette in his mouth, looked as if he had expected this. He then made an 'OK' gesture.
…
Inside the hotel room.
Martin was pacing back and forth. When Charles came in, he did not have time to say much. He could not wait to get straight to the point. "Buddy, I want to add more scenes for Dusk. What do you think?"
Charles gave Martin a high five and said in Chinese, "Gentlemen think alike."
Martin immediately expressed his thoughts excitedly, "There's only one fight scene, that's too little. Dusk's skills are great, the effects are very exciting …"
Charles pondered for a moment and then interrupted him. "But … buddy, you have to understand that if we add too many scenes, it means that we have to cut out other parts of the plot!"
One had to know that movies had a very precise time requirement. Sometimes, a frame of special effects would cost a lot of money. It was not easy to get an extra second of footage.
The reason why Martin was so conflicted was naturally because of this. He said with a firm gaze, "Charles, don't you think that this wonder of uncanny craftsmanship and the strong oriental cultural heritage displayed by the sunset are more touching than the cold special effects? I know there are risks, but I believe in my judgment! "
Charles shrugged. "Okay, if you insist. In fact, I think so too! Okay, let's discuss the additional scenes. How long do you want to add? "
"Ten minutes! No … fifteen minutes! "Martin said excitedly.
Appearing for fifteen minutes in a blockbuster full of special effects … That was almost as long as the second female lead's scenes. Even Benny, who was one of the main leads, only had ten minutes.
Charles said, "If that's the case, then I suggest that we add another emotional line. Her and Orlando's emotional line …"
Before the scriptwriter Charles could finish his words, there was a loud bang. A tall figure rushed in like a whirlwind and hugged Charles. "Oh, baby, I love you! You're my angel!!! "
Charles pushed Charles away helplessly. "Orlando, you don't have to thank me. I think Martin thinks so too. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left you the wrong line just now …"
Orlando was about to hug Martin again, but Martin dodged him with disdain. "Orlando, I know she's your type …"
Orlando immediately interrupted him and said with a serious expression, "Oh no! Darling, she's not just my type! She is my queen! "
Martin was speechless. "But, I have to warn you. You know me. Flirting with girls is strictly forbidden on set. Gossip is strictly forbidden! You'd better be careful! "
Orlando pointed to the sky and swore, "I swear to God! I will definitely endure until the filming is over before I pursue her! "
Martin knew that although Orlando was a playboy, he still had professional ethics, so his expression softened a little.
Orlando saw that the director was no longer angry, so he quickly stuck to the more easy-going scriptwriter and smiled obsequiously, "Hey, dear Charles, what do you think about arranging a bed scene? It will definitely be very exciting! "
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