"What?" Lan Li raised his eyebrows in surprise, showing a strange look that was rare at first sight. He was a little gaffe, but then he laughed happily, "Andre, Sisyphus is a tragedy. Character, why did you suddenly want to use this name? Even using Icarus seems a little more interesting."

"I know." How could Andre not know this? He shrugged indifferently, and then said meaningfully, "But so does Don Quixote."

Lan Li's smile paused at the corner of his mouth. Quietly, Lan Li and Andre exchanged glances.

For most people, Sisyphus was a tragedy. He was trapped in the same reincarnation forever, carrying that huge rock on his back, pushing it up constantly, but he couldn't reach the top of the mountain. This is a punishment. But why is it not like this for Don Quixote?

Only those who really know how to persevere can understand that sometimes, persevering in a dream that is destined to be unfulfilled is not for realizing it, but for the obsession. Perhaps, this obsession is a punishment from fate; but perhaps, this belief also comes from the energy of life, a bit stupid, but pure enough.

Andre once again recalled the private party held by the Earl of Oxford not long ago, the song "This is me". After that, many things have changed, he has changed, they have all changed, but from beginning to end, Lan Li has never changed. Even in the vicissitudes of life, the figure still persisted tirelessly, just like Sisyphus.

Sometimes, the weight of the soul that tragedy can carry far exceeds imagination.

Between eyes quietly communicated, at last, Lan Li gently chinked his head in agreement, raised the coffee cup in his hand, and gestured to Andre, "Salute Sisyphus."

Andre also showed a smile, and also raised the coffee cup, took a sip, and then he continued, "I have resolved the related copyright issues and officially completed the registration. Now Sisyphus Pictures has been officially established. Also, the official social network account of our company has also been registered and is directly linked to your account."

Lan Li frowned slightly, and looked over for unknown reasons.

Andre added, "You won't forget, your social network account is called Sisyphus?"

Lan Li stayed where he was, thought about it seriously, and said nothing.

Sure enough, I forgot.

Andre shook his head helplessly, "Please be sure to update the content of the social network? You know, many, many people are watching your every move."

Lan Li shrugged, noncommittal.

Andre was also helpless, so he simply let it go, and then he asked, "By the way, do you think it is more appropriate for me to stay in New York to open up the situation? Or should I fly to Los Angeles? Although both places are The production base camp, but the main workers in the film industry are still in Los Angeles, right?"

Lan Li did not speak in a hurry, but seriously thought about it, "Indeed, Los Angeles has relatively concentrated talents, far exceeding New York. In fact, most of New York is high-end talents, and there is no way to compare with Los Angeles in terms of quantity."

"But as far as I am concerned, if you want to move closer to independent art films, you can find more opportunities here in New York. It is always easier to find professionals in Los Angeles through them than to find a needle in a haystack; and you tend to When making commercial films, the professionals for assembly line production are all in Los Angeles. You only need to go to the union or find top producers, and things will soon be able to open up."

"So, you need a clearer thinking, at least the next three years of development planning. However, if you choose independent art films, college public relations must now start to build contacts. Although I personally hold a hesitating attitude towards college public relations, but This is how the Oscars and awards season work, just like London."

In the final analysis, Lan Li is still an actor. His understanding of production, publicity, distribution, etc. is still limited to the skin, and the professional advice he can give is really limited. More from the perspective of his own understanding, but Renly told Andre as much as possible of his thoughts.

Andre's jaw lightly, but his eyes calmed down again, apparently he had entered a deep thinking mode.

The air was quiet in this way, but there was no embarrassment. Everyone was caught in their own thinking world, and the three close friends would not feel uncomfortable.

After a while, Eaton finally reacted, as if he had made some major decision, his expression became firm, and he clenched his fists fiercely, "Lan Li, I'm willing to try and see. I'm not sure about this. How much impact can it have, but after all, I still need to try it, right?"

This step is already very rare for Eaton, and he can't be asked to do it in one step.

Eaton turned his head to look at Andre, "Are you currently working on a project with Renly? If possible, I hope to be able to enter the crew, watch the work of a costume stylist, understand the entire process and principles, and then make Further decide."

Andre was slightly stunned, and then he reacted, "The specific project is in Lan Li's hands. We just talked about it today. I don't know the details. You can ask him."

Turning his head, Eaton saw Lan Li gestured to the script on the coffee table, "This is it?"

Eaton picked up the script curiously and read it openly. "Which parts should I read? What should I pay attention to?"

"Eaton, this is actually the same as a drama script. Everyone gets different information. The difference between movies and dramas is very obvious, but they are not completely separated from the same artistic creation mode." Lan Li can perceive Eaton’s Be cautious, even a little tight, and couldn't help laughing out of nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Li added, "By the way, the actor of the script, the actor I highly recommend, should be here soon. You can talk directly face to face."

"What?" Both Andre and Eaton were really surprised, looking at Lan Li with bewildered faces.

"Hey, haven't I said it?" Lan Li had a relaxed look. After catching Andre's grumpy eyes, he explained, "Actually, this project was started by Andy for me. But after reading the script carefully, another actor emerged in my mind. I think he is the most suitable actor."

"So, I took the initiative to contact him, hoping that he can come and talk face to face. If you are satisfied, you can directly discuss cooperation matters; you can observe his image and temperament next to him, and then combine the role, think about the so-called modeling How should the design be?” The first half of the sentence is for Andre, and the second half is for Eaton. Obviously, Renly has already connected everything.

Today is an occasion for threading needles.

Eaton muttered gloomily, "I thought it was just afternoon tea today."

Andre frowned, "But, shouldn't the conversation project with the actors be handed over to the producers and agents? My knowledge of the film project is really limited, how can I talk to the actors?"

"Relax, this is a very professional and dedicated actor. He has no requirements for the pay. If you talk to him face to face, you can basically understand his thoughts and needs, and then tell your thoughts. This is also a way for you to participate in project production. Even if you don't know the situation well, it has no effect."

Lan Li looked like he was throwing his hand at the shopkeeper, and Andre was also dumbfounded.

"Andre, trust me, you can do a good job." Lan Li chuckled lightly. "It's really not good. I will meet you today as a social occasion. Let him read the script. You can test his personality and personality. The style is then declared over, and the rest of the matter will be handed over to the agent and the producer."

Andre knows the truth, but suddenly he was caught off guard by Lan Li. He was still helpless, "Lan Li, please don't have another time, it's really bad."

Lan Li nodded seriously in agreement.

But Andre stared at Lanly's smiling face, but he understood immediately, "You will still be like this next time, right? God, please tell me, why are we friends? I remember that I had already left you behind and enjoyed my life alone~lightnovelpub.net~How did we meet again?"

"Fate." Lan Li said solemnly.

Then, Eaton, who was sitting next to him, laughed heartily. Seeing Andre's face like the bottom of a pot, the laughter couldn't stop.

From the corner of the eye, you can see someone coming. I thought it was a waiter or a passing customer, but the other person stopped at the coffee table, standing in place, neither approaching nor leaving, not far away. Keep your distance close to the ground.

Lan Li thought he was a movie fan, but when he raised his head, he saw a familiar and handsome face, "Hey, Jack. You are here."

Jack Gyllenhaal took the initiative to step forward, took Renly’s right hand, and bumped into each other’s shoulders, “Sorry, I’m late, please don’t interrupt your conversation just because of my presence, otherwise I’ll I have to be even more sorry.” In fact, Lan Li deliberately staggered the appointment time today. Jack obviously understood this, but he took the initiative to apologize, especially for his reckless action to interrupt the conversation.

"If this is the case, does that mean that no matter what request I make today, you must agree to it?" Lan Li joked mischievously.

Jack was an honest man, nodding his head in agreement, "Of course, of course."

Lan Li showed a big smile, "Jack, you should be vigilant and don't trust others at will, otherwise you will be fooled."

"But you are not just anyone, are you?" Jack's retort made Lan Li stunned, and there was no way to refute it.

A smile flashed across Andre's and Eaton's eyes. Once they met each other, they could feel Jack's character and character.

Lan Li spread his hands, "I can't refute it."

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