n front of the mirror in the rehearsal room -
Josie glanced down at the watch in her hand, her two beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her pure and sweet face brought a little bit of anxiety and doubt.
She wore a baby blue shirt-style dress, and the short cardigan of tender yellow was draped there as a shawl, which matched her blonde hair and snow skin perfectly, especially when she turned around, she subconsciously smoothed out the folds of the skirt, making people feel the girl's sense of anticipation for dating.
The girl grabbed the strap of the small bag she carried, and her red and colorful little mouth couldn't help but pout slightly.
Obviously, this is a rich girl who is usually popular and invincible in the love field, because she seems to be very unaccustomed to waiting for people, let alone waiting for her boyfriend.
The date she was waiting for was already late.
That's why she showed a little aggrieved look, after all, her boyfriend loved her so much that she had hardly tasted waiting for someone on a date.
Edward ran over breathlessly and handed Josie a dewy rose.
"Sorry, sweetheart, I'm late." Edward raised a smiling face, his eyes looked wholeheartedly at the girl in front of him, hopelessly gentle, "Have you waited for a long time?" Don't be angry, this rose is very good for you. "
His appearance is not very standard handsome, like the ancient Greek art carved in marble, but a likable Sven handsome, like a gentle teenager who grew up together, or a likable and funny colleague in the office, at least middle-class, has read a lot of books, and has a clean temperament.
And in this movie, he is an affectionate unlucky bastard, his fiancée fell in love with the criminal for a while, and the ending, of course, is that she is lost and he forgives her.
Josie's expression was first surprised, and then quickly pursed her lips, but took the flower and sniffed down, awkwardly putting down the pretense that she didn't care, and then said: "You promised me, Holden, that you won't be late." "
Her tone is a little stubborn, or vexatious, it seems that such a sense of dating ritual is very important for her, and it is conceivable that this is a girl who pursues romantic love.
Edward had to hold Josie's shoulders and bowed his head and coaxed, "I'm really sorry, sweetheart, but the roses in that private garden really remind me of you, and it took me a long time to get the owner there to allow me to take one." Tell me, do you like it? "
The corners of Josie's mouth couldn't help but rise, but she was reluctantly suppressed by herself, but she couldn't hide her joy between her eyebrows, and glanced at her boyfriend lightly.
Edward looked at her, his eyes so gentle that they almost melted.
Josie then picked up the rose, looked at the rose in her hand, and then looked at her boyfriend.
"Not next." She said, the corners of her lips already upturned.
Woody. Alan's camera is directly in front of her face.
I saw her blink slightly, her charming eyes flashed with a smile and sweetness that was difficult to hide, like two shining sapphires, and her beauty was amazing.
And when her red lips turned up again, her signature sweet smile was revealed in the camera.
"I promise." Edward swore by it.
The two looked at each other and smiled quite tacitly, from the corners of their eyes to the eyebrows, they exuded the smell of love, and even the air was filled with a sweet smell.
He immediately took the hand of his beloved girl, his steps were like wings in flight, as brisk as stepping on a cloud, and even the unchanged street windows became alive and interesting.
"Honey, try this dress, I swear you'll be glamorous in it." Edward said in a slightly coquettish tone.
"Really?" Josie glanced back at Edward.
A palpable suspicion appeared on her face, mixed with the remaining look of lighthearted pleasure, like you who was highly recommended by facing her boyfriend while shopping and pointing to a dress with a completely straight male aesthetic.
Edward's expression was sincere and sincere.
Then he snorted and laughed: "Fake, discovered by you!" "
Josie was tricked by this childish trick, she stomped her foot coquettishly, and wrote a little cute little temper on her face, but was hugged into Edward's arms, and it was a gentle soothing.
"It's true that my baby girl is very charming, even if this dress is difficult to see, Aunt Sophie will not use it to wipe the floor, but you should know that even if you put on a rag, it is so beautiful, sweetheart." Edward's voice is soft and soothing, like a cello being accompanied, and every note is so beautiful.
Josie raised her face in his arms, and her sweet gaze fell on Edward, the clear attachment was not hidden, but it seemed to be a little less fiery, more addictive emotional tension.
But this flaw is exactly in line with the relationship between the characters.
Skyler, played by Josie, pursues the romance of his imagination, but it is difficult to obtain it in his fiancé Holden, which leads to a series of stories that follow.
Edward took Josie's hands, gave them a peck on them, looked into Josie's eyes, and began to sing:
"Only you—"
"It's just me—"
"We will be true lovers—"
"So you love me!"
His singing voice is beautiful, and for a non-professional like Josie, it is good enough.
And his eyes are very delicate and moving, and the straightforward and sincere fire love beats in his eyes, affectionate and undisguised, enough to make any woman intoxicated by this.
His forehead became lower and lower, his breathing gradually approached, and he almost lowered his head to kiss Josie's lips...
"CUT." Woody. Alan's voice interrupted the kiss.
The two actors still maintain the posture of the victory kiss, and Edward can kiss Josie with a slight movement, and only each other's figures remain in his eyes, seemingly deaf to the sounds of the outside world.
Just when people thought they should kiss homeopathically, the two men smiled almost at the same time and let go of each other at the same time.
They obviously did not continue to speak or make physical contact, but the scene of silently looking at each other like this was more ambiguous than the almost kiss when they performed just now.
Woody. Allen put down the handheld camera, picked up his thermos cup, and took a sip of coffee.
His movement was like a signal, and normal operations resumed in the rehearsal room.
"You played very well." Josie said sincerely, she still feels the sweet afterglow just now, like having completed a full-body SPA, and her state is very relaxed.
"Nice to work with." Edward's eyebrows stretched, and he said a pun, "Welcome to the join, Josie Woody, what do you think?" I guess that's fine. "
He turned around and seemed to be asking Woody. Allen's opinion.
Woody. Aiji didn't bother to pay attention to him and towards Helen, who had been quiet. Rubin as well as Martha. Miller nodded, and the two ladies went straight to the corner to talk about contracts and schedules.
Then he said, "Since we've been rehearsing for a week, your progress needs to be all in three days, can you, Josie?" "
"Yes." Josie's dictionary doesn't say a vacation, at least not before her career takes off, "What do I need to prepare?" "
"Just be ready to give yourself three days and seventy-two hours to this guy." Woody. Allen muttered a long sentence, his voice slurred, "Either he drives you crazy, or you drive him crazy, anyway, I have to go to the official shooting tomorrow morning, and I won't give him the opportunity to touch my script." "
He cleared his throat, his gaze saw Edward from Josie, and he asked, "Any more questions?" "
"Yes, I have." Edward said, but his eyes looked at Josie with a straightforward invitation in his eyes, "Hi, Josie." To celebrate today, why don't we have dinner together? "
Some kind of signal he sent was so obvious that Woody on the side. Eren smiled a little and hugged his arm to watch the play.
Josie certainly received the signal.
I have to say that she appreciates this directness and also likes this kind of strength.
So Josie readily replied, "Yes." And what? "
And also?
The smile on Edward's face gradually deepened, causing shallow smile lines to appear at the corners of his innocent and low-pitched eyes, and he continued to ask: "Also, can I send you home after that?" "
Josie smiled and said, "It's okay." "
Satisfied, Edward watched from the window as the blonde he fell in love at first sight and her agent got into a black Volvo parked there and left.
She even noticed his gaze upstairs as she got into the car, and looked up and crashed into his gaze as if she had sensed something, then smiled back.
What is this called?
The heart has a soul!
"You're cheating, Edward." Woody. Allen's complaint interrupted Edward's thoughts, "I know you'd love to fight her, but is this what you call 'Woody, acting is a serious art'?" "
With a smile on his face, Edward explained, "You're wrong, Woody, it's not a contest, it's a tacit understanding. Also, didn't you ask me to give me a good face? "
"I'll only let you give a little, not a hundred million." Woody. Allen complained with a wooden face.
"That's pretty much it." Edward spread his hands.
"It's a bit close." Woody. Eren mercilessly exposed Edward, "You are the color of the mind, the color of the soul, and the color of the wisdom!" "
"No, I'm just a double standard." Edward grinned, "I just wanted to play against her, and The Hollywood Reporter said she's the best newcomer this year, which makes me look forward to it, but I really can't see anything in that scene just now." But I found her sweeter than I saw in the movies, and I wondered how she acted out her hidden sociopathic personality in Perfect Victim. Oh, Woody, don't you think of the phrase she just asked during the improvisation, 'Really?' ', are the eyes and tone particularly in place? I think you should put this into the script. "
"Well, yes, that's not bad." Woody. Allen couldn't help but think back to it, and it can be said that it was one of the few highlights in this lack of dramatic conflict.
Edward continued to encourage: "Add it, add it, it's just a short line, only six letters." "
"Well, well, you have a point—" Woody. Alan suddenly reacted, Edward. Norton, this little bastard, wants to change his script again!
He immediately glared.
"Hey, hey." Edward laughed, changed the subject and asked, "What's the name of that bar where you play your clarinet?" "
"No comment!"
"Is the Italian restaurant you frequented really that great?"
"No comment!"
"Hey, Woody, don't do that, how about giving some advice?"
"Shut up! I don't want to see you near my fixed location for dinner every day, and with a word, I'll ask Helen to call the girl's agent and tell them that the movie contract is canceled! You damn little talk! "