Exploiting Hollywood 1980 Chapter 400

   Chapter 400 Rollover

   "What's a stand-in for this? Isn't it just driving through the track and turning a corner?"

   Ronald couldn't stop it, Brooke Shields stepped on the accelerator in the distance, and the classic car with a high center of gravity began to drive towards the camera at full speed.

With a sound of    "woo", a gust of wind blew up the classic car, passed in front of the camera in front of Ronald, and drove towards the end of the runway, where there was a left turn.

The camera in the position in front of me panned to the buttocks of the car. At the end of the run, a camera was also taking pictures of her turning. The speed of the car was a bit fast, and it drove towards the buffering straw at the end of the turn. go.

   "Squeak..." Brooke Xiaosi stepped on the brakes, and hurriedly made a turn. However, she didn't seem to have received sufficient racing training, the brakes were a bit harsh, and the inertia of the body was too large, which meant that it tilted and rolled over to the outside.

   "Ah..." Bo Ji screamed and panicked, and slammed on the brakes harder. She was sitting in the driver's seat suddenly, her buttocks lightened, she felt the seat on her side lifted, as if the car was about to tilt to the outside.

   "Step on the accelerator!" Ronald felt that Brooke was going to have a problem with his handling, and hurriedly shouted with his hand to the Lord's mouth. At this time, you can't brake sharply, but you should counter-intuitively accelerate slowly through the corner, and use acceleration to counter the centrifugal force of rollover.

"Ah!" Brooke didn't hear Ronald's shout at all. She was afraid of hitting the buffered haystacks, so she hurriedly turned the steering wheel, the brakes were pressed to the bottom, the wheels slipped, and the car swayed left and right even more troublesome. .

  Classic cars are not like modern cars. The center of gravity of the body is very high. After Bo Ji Xiaosi swerved in the direction, the car finally ran to the end and turned over, with a bang.

   "Ah!&*#@..." Minahan's face was flushed by the sun, but his face turned pale with fright. He pointed to the place where the car rolled over and shouted. .

  Terry rolled his eyes when he saw all this, and passed out.

   Ronald ran very fast and rushed to the place where the car rolled over. The staff of the opposite film crew also climbed over the guardrail to check.

  The classic car turned to the right on the edge of the buffer haystack. The driver's seat of Bo Ji Xiaosi's classic car was on the left. Fortunately, it was not overwhelmed by the car. She huddled in the car, staring blankly at Ronald running over, for a moment she didn't seem to understand what was going on.

   "Do you feel any pain?" Ronald pulled to the side of the car and looked in at Brooke Shields' legs, as if there were no fractures or bleeding.

   "Borgy, Brooke? Do you feel any pain?" Ronald patted Brooke's face.

   "Ah, no, I'm fine, I'm fine." Brooke Xiaosi seemed to have reacted, struggling to get up.

   "Ah..." Brooke, who had both feet on the ground, let out a pained cry, as if her ankle was twisted when she stepped on the brakes.

  Ronald held it lightly with his hand and found that it was a little swollen. He quickly put Brooke's arm around his neck, grabbed her knee with one hand, and picked up the tall girl with a force.

   "Meinahan, the trailer. Go and call the doctor." Ronald said a few words to Meinahan, who was running behind, and raised his head to signal him to open the trailer door.

   Ronald hugged Brooke and walked towards the trailer.

   Brooke didn't seem to have recovered from the shock just now, and leaned her head in Ronald's arms, afraid to open her eyes.

  At the door of the trailer, Ronald turned Brooke across, carefully aimed her head at the door, and turned slowly over. A tall girl can easily bump her head if she is not careful.

Soon, the doctor called by Minahan also came up, and he checked on Brooke, "It's okay, a small sprain, apply ice now, apply heat at night, and you'll be fine tomorrow. Girl, if you feel your head hurts. If you're dizzy, have a headache, or have a swollen head, be sure to tell me that some concussions take a while to respond. I'll go see your mom first."

  "Thank you", Ronald thanked the doctor and put an ice pack on Brooke's ankle.

   "It's okay, I'm scared to death." Minahan sat on the side and kept touching his chest, he almost had a heart attack. If Bo Ji Xiaosi is unlucky and the car rolls to the left, it will be a big problem.

   "My mother?" Brooke just regained her senses, and gradually remembered the accident just now. She began to sweat, and sweatdrops hung on her red face, like crystal dewdrops in the morning. She took Ronald's hand and put the ice pack over her ankles.

   "I'll go see..." Ronald got up to get out of the car.

  Meinahan is very good now and jumped up immediately, "I'm going, I'm going, the doctor has already seen your mother, it's nothing serious, she just fainted in fright. I'll go see if she's awake.

  Ronald sat down again, and the sun came in from the trailer window, just right on Brooke's face and neck, and there was a lot of sweat on the tiny fluff. He took out his handkerchief and wiped it for Brooke, "Are you in pain? Why are you sweating so much?"

   "I'm fine, I was just taken aback." Brooke shyly blocked Ronald's hand, then took the handkerchief and wiped it twice, before returning it to Ronald.

   Ronald took it, and the smell of girly sweat came from the handkerchief. He looked down at Brooke, the girl's face was a very typical American beauty, her chin was a little wide, and there was a small pit in the middle of her chin, and her chin was separated vertically.

   The eyes are medium and slender, with long eyelashes. The most impressive thing is the pair of eyebrows, which are thick and wild. Without this wildness, Brooke is more like a delicate city beauty, with this wild eyebrows, there is a taste of a rural American girl holding a pitchfork.

  Ronald clears his mind of these nonsense. Brooke is a famous young model and is very good at dressing himself up. A thin layer of powder was also applied to the face to show off in the sun.

  Ronald thought inexplicably of Brooke, who had a fork in the haystack, and looked back at her face.

   Brooke seemed to sense Ronald's gaze, and looked up at him, looking at him, making Ronald seem lost for a moment.

   "Bokey, Bokey, are you okay?" After Terry smelled the doctor's smelling salts, he woke up and immediately came to see his daughter's condition. Terry, who got on the trailer, saw Brooke sitting on a chair, with bare feet and no socks on. He even put an ice pack on the ice pack. He hugged Brooke and cried.

  Ronald patted Minahan on the shoulder who followed, "Let's go and change your storyboard, don't do that."

  At night, Ronald drew a few storyboards in the hotel Minahan's room, "Isn't this the same way to present the effect of a racing car?"

   First, he drew the shot of Bo Ji sitting in the driving position of the car, "Here let the camera on the front pickup truck shoot at Bo Ji."

   Then there are a few distant shots, and a close-up shot of Bo Ji's back, "These shots use a male stuntman, wearing a wig to pretend."

  "Can't the montage cut together like this also show the level of Dale's racing car?" Ronald pushed the painting to the opposite Minahan.

   "Ronald, you're a genius. Fuck, I wish I had your storyboard design level." Minahan slapped his thigh. Today's accident made him terrified. It took a lot of energy and signed a lot of unequal terms to appease Bo Ji's mother and allow Bo Ji to continue shooting.

   But all the shots could not be shot by Boogie himself, so he found Ronald to redesign the sub-shots.

Minahan turned back to two glasses of spirits and handed Ronald a glass, "Why don't you stay and help me finish the rest of the script. Although the director's name cannot be given to you because of union regulations, I can let you name it. Producer.

How about it? If you win the Oscar for Best Picture, you can also take the stage to accept the award. You know director awards aren't usually given to someone as young as you. But the producer is different. Michael Douglas, the producer of "Flying Over the Cuckoo's Nest", was also very young and got his golden statue. "

"I have to go back to the distribution and marketing of 'Night of the Comet'. This vacation has consumed a lot of my energy and time. I have to go back and rest." Ronald declined the invitation. He finished the script and read it. The samples taken a little earlier were very stiff.

If it's just a simple adventure movie, a racing movie, it's fine, but it adds a lot of elements from other movies, and there are also a lot of scenes copying classics. Ronald just feels stiff, and he has no confidence to save the movie if he intervenes in the middle. return.

   "Is that so? You really don't want to participate? This is a very difficult opportunity."

   "No, you also invested in 'Night of the Comet', and I will make money for you when I go back to work on the issue."

   "Well, you really surprised me today. I didn't expect your level to be so high. You must make a movie for me in the future. I'll go back to America and sign a contract with you after I finish this."

   "Okay, if I have time, I will definitely help you shoot, but I have to decide the script, and the editing has to listen to me." Ronald felt scared when he thought of the strange taste of Minahan's editing.

   "It's a deal." Minahan stretched out his hand and shook Ronald's hand, "I'm a person who talks, and I'll come to you to determine the subject."

   "One word is set"

   Ronald returned to his room, picked up the phone and called Helen, who was far away on the London Pinewood studio. Here in Israel two hours ahead of London, it happened to be Helen's fitness program last night, when she was resting after dinner.

   "Helen, I'm Ronald." After the operator's efforts, Ronald shook the phone to Helen's room.

   "Ronnie, why are you calling me? Are you still in Israel?"

   "Yeah, I experienced a terrible thing today, so I called to chat with you." Ronald told Helen what happened on the set today.

   "Is it so scary? Is Brooke okay?"

"She's lucky, if the car rolls over you'll probably see it on the TV news. I feel uneasy, so I'm calling you, and I can get a stuntman to play it, don't do it yourself. Those dangers Shots, flying, chasing, driving, getting into the water, that sort of thing."

"If you say that, it's really dangerous to have a shot. I didn't think so." Helen was also a little emotional on the phone. She had a shot that quickly flew out of the water from the lake. Filmed by the lake on the Pinewood Studios, she was wearing a Supergirl uniform with steel wires on her body, pulled up by a crane from the lake, and jumped up.

   "That's right, what if this kind of lens gets tangled in your body, if it falls into the lake..."

   "Uh, don't say it, it's too scary. Ronnie, I'll let the agent and the director negotiate, and let the stand-in come for this scene. It's not like I'm injured because of methodical acting."

  The two talked for a while, Ronald hung up the phone and prepared to rest.

   After a while, there was a knock on the door. Ronald knew that the soundproofing of the hotel here was not very good. He didn't know who was at the door and whether he would listen to the love story between himself and Helen.

When    opened the door, it was Bo Ji Xiaosi, with a small ice pack tied to her feet, jumping up and down, standing at the door with a plate of snacks.

   "Borgy, are your feet better? Can you walk?" Ronald let Brooke in and let him sit on the sofa.

   "I, I... let me thank you." Brooke put down the plate and looked at Ronald.

   "It's alright, Minahan said to rest for two days, you have a good rest." Ronald smiled.

  "Ronnie", Brooke suddenly hugged Ronald's neck, "I'm so scared today, but luckily you are here."

   "It's alright, it's alright." Ronald patted Brooke's back with his hand, only to feel the smell of a girl like the morning again. The girl who was voted the most beautiful American girl by Vogue magazine is really irresistible.

   Brooke let go of Ronald and looked into Ronald's eyes again. This boy saved himself today, and it was very pleasant to work with him on several commercials and movies.

  Today, he looked like he was holding himself and ran to the trailer. He was really heroic. That look on the trailer was definitely not his illusion.

   Ronald only felt that Brooke's face was getting closer and closer to him, and the fragrance from his hair was getting stronger and stronger. Suddenly, he seemed to have some impulses and slowly kissed his lips.

   Brooke's lips were covered by the man's lips, a heat current made her whole body limp, and Ronald gently held her back. It was the first time that she could kiss a man without adjusting her height.

   No, this is not a kiss scene, but a real kiss. Brooke raised her head all of a sudden and felt dizzy while holding Ronald. Is this the real kiss on the screen?

  Suddenly, she remembered that she heard Ronald and his girlfriend on the phone just outside the door, and hurriedly pushed Ronald.

   "Borgy", Ronald looked at the other party, her face quickly turned red.

   Then Brooke pushed Ronald, turned around, took the plate, and scattered the snacks inside, "I'm leaving."

   Brooke Xiaosi felt as if she had done something embarrassing, limping quickly to the door regardless of the injury on her foot.

  Ronald was stunned for a moment, and touched his lips. It wasn't that he was eating secretly behind Helen's back.

   was stunned, Bo Ji had already opened the door and went out. Ronald caught up and took Brooke's hand.

   Brooke shook her off, "I feel so ashamed." Then he accelerated toward the elevator.

   "I..." Ronald was also a little embarrassed after hearing her last words. He watched Brooke get on the elevator and went back to his room absentmindedly.

   (end of this chapter)

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