"Cao Gong's 'Winging the White Begonia'?" How could a female writer like the director not know this poem?
"I don't remember the source, I suddenly remembered it when I saw you just now, I think it's quite appropriate to describe you under the moon." Mallory had a very serious expression on his face.
"The poem is a good poem, but it's a pity that the environment is not good, making people not poetic." The director sighed, but from the expression on her face, Mallory used the poem to describe her, and she must have been very happy.
Even if a woman knows that a man is deliberately flattering or even telling lies, she will be happy no matter what if she is complimented on her beauty or something like that.
What's more, the man who complimented her could recite poetry and was handsome.
"The environment is indeed a bit tougher." Mallory also has some regrets, this environment not only makes people have no poetry, but also no interest in that aspect.
In other circumstances, if he and the director were trapped in a hotel room at the right temperature ...
A few more lines of poetry, it is estimated that the next beauty will have to go to the bath.
Then the genes are going to start trading and balancing costs.
What a pity!
The creation of man.
"Do you want to sleep for a while? I'll sleep right next to you and will protect you from falling." The powerful gene inside Mallory still hasn't given up, manipulating Mallory's behavior and speech with various hormones.
"No." The director hesitated for a moment, but shook her head.
She also seemed to have sensed Mallory's genes were stirring.
"It's cruel of Film City to put you here as a weak woman to be punished!" Mallory couldn't get his way and let out a long sigh.
"Nothing, only stay for three days, also familiar with your living condition." The director took a look at Mallory.
"What's your name? After three days, we will go our separate ways, it may be difficult to see each other again, you do not need to hide these things from me. I also have no other purpose, just want to remember the name of a girl who is good to me." Mallory spoke a few more words to the director.
"Claudia." The director did not hesitate much this time and gave Mallory the name.
Now this one who took off her mask seemed a little different from the earlier one who wore it.
Maybe it's because she let go of the rules of the film city and turned back into an ordinary person.
The rules of the film city are too harsh and severe, turning many people into robots.
Like those bodyguards, security guards, staff, they are trained by the rules are not generally harsh, anyway, in Mallory's eyes, they are no different from robots.
The previous director was also like a robot in Mallory's eyes, and it was in the process of getting closer to her that he slowly felt her humanity.
Now at Stonehenge, her robotic attributes have faded some more and her humanity has returned.
"Well, the name goes quite well with the overall feel of your person." Mallory nodded.
"You sleep on this every day, is it true that you won't fall off?" Claudia boldly looked towards the side of the stone pillar and hastily withdrew her gaze again, she was indeed very sleepy now and could hardly hold on.
The space at the top of the stone pillar is too small, right? Turn over may fall ah!
How can a person fall asleep and not turn over?
Not to mention that there are two people on top of the stone pillar now.
"Several times almost fell down, grabbed the bed rail bed leg and climbed back, but unfortunately the bed is gone, next time it is not easy to say." Mallory now also does have some worries, before at least the bed end of the bed with a guardrail, now there is nothing.
"It's so unsafe!" Claudia frowned.
"I signed up for the promotion show, after the promotion to earn points will be much faster, try to fight to lower the stone pillar to a safe area, after a small house, should be much safer." Mallory can only comfort himself like this now.
"What you are experiencing now reminds me of the real world those who are living in distress in the horizontal drift of a family, they all start from less than two square meters of youth apartments a bed, each time only as a backdrop, group performance, take not enough to eat the salary. Once the director is provoked or the performance goes wrong, they die socially. In addition to fighting, you have to have your own personality to get ahead." Claudia was thoughtful.
"That's what you do in the real world, isn't it, with directors?" Mallory heard something in her words.
"My father was a director, a relatively successful one, I guess." Claudia confessed to Mallory this time.
Mallory pondered ... Real World City's director surnamed Yao ... as if ...
"No need to guess, his last name is not Yao, you can't guess." Claudia laughed.
"You're finally smiling." Mallory took another look at Claudia.
Life at the top of Stonehenge just didn't feel the same with a beautiful woman by your side.
"I used to snicker in my mask, and you couldn't see it." Claudia also looked at Mallory and averted her gaze again.
"Didn't you say that your father left you a long time ago? You weren't with him when he was directing, so how would you understand the life of a crossover? You yourself do work related to directing, right?" Mallory went back to the question he had asked earlier, wondering what exactly the criteria for choosing directors in Film City were.
"Although he was ruthless and abandoned betrayed our mother and daughter, although I hate him, but, I still miss him. I know he would often be there, so, I also engaged in that work ..." Claudia was touched again, tears flooded her eyes.
"I believe a father wouldn't just abandon his daughter, especially a father who used to love his daughter so much, I think ... he must have had his reasons." Mallory comforted Claudia for a few moments.
"What do you usually do when you're at Stonehenge?" Claudia changed the subject.
"Other than those accidents, it's sleep, sleep, coma, sleep, coma ...," Mallory answered Claudia.
"Coma?"
"Well, dehydrated by the sun, frozen by the blizzard, asleep and comatose are no longer distinguishable."
"Then ..." Claudia was about to say something, thought about it, and didn't know what to say.
A person staying on this stone pillar, nothing but sleep or coma, it is too pitiful.
"It's good to have you with me, it won't be so boring anymore." Mallory smiled at Claudia.
"I hope you can earn enough points to bring down the altitude soon, otherwise ... this condition is too tough." Claudia now more and more feel Mallory is a strong man inside, the hardship he experienced on the stone pillar, really not the average group of actors can endure.
"I'll try." Mallory nodded his head.
"I dozed off." Claudia hid her mouth and yawned several times, she really couldn't hold on at this moment.
"Then take a nap, I'll use my arm as a pillow for you." Mallory laid down and extended her arm.