Chapter 65: Old Face Blushes



"The heroine's outfit and the special effects makeup on her face are too obvious and vulgar!"

Patrice curled her lips. As for the character played by Meryl, in Britain, anyone who saw her image would think of who she was alluding to.

Although the person being insinuated seemed to have a little bit of a feel for it, Patrice still found it rather vulgar!

It’s just looking for a black duck.

There is not even a single leak in the entire film?!

Is film expensive?

Reluctant to take the photo?

Do you understand what art is?

"There are so many details that I don't even know where to start. In short, this is a piece of rubbish! If Your Excellency the Count wants to invest in this film, my suggestion is that it's not worth it. Whose director is this? This is simply a scam of investors' money!"

In order to show his professionalism in the film field, Patrice disparaged the rough cut of the film.

Huth's eyes widened slightly.

Asking you to evaluate does not mean you should belittle me.

Looking at Huth's expression, Patrice was very satisfied. Being able to shock this knight in the professional field also made him feel very satisfied with himself.

But Hut, who was still in a daze just now, glanced behind Patrice and suddenly stood up, his face still a little unnatural.

Before Patrice had time to think about it, he heard a very low voice behind him.

The voice sounded very powerful, but the content of the voice made Patrice's hair stand on end and his skin covered with goose bumps.

“I took this photo!”

What are the most basic qualities required of a filmmaker?

Thick skinned!

You must be able to read people's expressions.

You have to be good at sweet talk!

You must recognize the situation!

And Patrice has all of these excellent qualities!

He slowly stood up, turned his head, and glanced at the tall young man who was very close to him.

Patrice didn't care about his appearance now, this man looked very unfriendly!

and……

Look at Butler Hut, who had always been calm, but now just stood there silently without saying a word.

The identity of the visitor is easy to guess!

The person who could make Sir Hut have such a reaction in this castle, or manor, should be the Earl of Carmarthen!

but……

Aren't all nobles old guys?

Why is this person so young today?

With his thumbs pinching his index fingers, Patrice forced himself to calm down. Facing Alan's somewhat cold gaze, he calmly touched his chest and saluted: "Your Excellency, the Earl of Carmarthen, it is my honor to meet you!"

"I didn't expect you to come to the screening room despite your busy schedule. The comments I just made have a premise, that is, for ordinary audiences who have no appreciation ability."

"It is not easy for them to have such an understanding due to their limited knowledge and experience. But for professional film critics, although this film is still a rough cut, the artistic level and artistic value contained in it are already to the point where they can no longer be hidden."

Alan's expression improved slightly as he looked at the boastful Patrice in front of him.

But... speaking of artistic level.

What's his artistic level?

Tell me, what artistic level can a plain-textured movie about a female scholar have?

"Tell me more specifically, where is the artistic level demonstrated?"

"Well……"

Patrice's forehead was covered with sweat and he was thinking quickly in his mind. He didn't have much time left.

"Ahem... Your Excellency, as you know, I studied in France before. The French once gave the Americans a Statue of Liberty. I think... from the subject matter alone, the artistic level of your film is no less than that of the Statue of Liberty. This is a struggle against the oppression of women! It is a pursuit of freedom, and it is..."

"Wait... this is a Chinese film, not a French one."

Alan interrupts Patrice, it's a British movie.

Talking about freedom is business for the French and Americans and has nothing to do with the British. You are talking about freedom in Britain. Do you want to learn from the French and rebel by beheading the king?

"Well……"

Patrice saw that his boasting didn't work and the gentleman didn't seem to be buying it, so he had to show all his strength and say something substantial or change the subject.

"Hey! In Britain, from the Queen to the Prime Minister, all positions are held by women. Your Excellency is also bathed in the glory of the Queen. I believe you were inspired to shoot this film with women as the theme. However... because this is a rough cut, many details need to be improved. I just watched it once, and there are still some small details that I don't understand. If you don't mind, I am very willing to assist you in making some subtle improvements to this film to make it even better."

Alan tilted his head and looked at Patrice in front of him. His white hair showed that he was not young anymore.

But in terms of dealing with people, he is pretty good and very smart!

"How old are you?"

"Ah? ...Sir, I was born in 1930 and I am 57 years old this year."

"Very good, the rest of your life will belong to me from now on!"

Patrice was stunned, not realizing what Alan meant by that.

Hut, who was standing next to him, gently kicked the knee of the old man in front of him with his toes.

After Huth's reminder, Patrice suddenly came to his senses and knelt in front of Allen. He learned some etiquette from American movies and was ready to grab Allen's shoes and kiss them.

Seeing Patrice's embarrassing performance, Hut didn't care about being rude. He squatted down and pulled his shoulders to stop him from moving further. He quickly pulled Patrice up and said, "Just kneel down. Kissing boots is for slaves and barbarians!"

Patrice's face turned red, and he secretly hated himself in his heart, "The Americans have misled me!"

He always used to see someone in American movies kneeling on the ground and kissing the boots of aristocrats to show their loyalty. Today he finally thought he could use his power, but he almost ended up in disgrace.

Alan looked at this little old man with a serious expression and rosy cheeks, which was quite interesting.

"Work hard, and you will have money, honor, and title in the future, Huth...you should teach him some rules!"

After saying that, Alan didn't want to stay here any longer. He just heard that Huth brought the person back, so he came to take a look out of curiosity. Who knew that as soon as he entered the door, he heard this guy criticizing his movie. He didn't even know what the movie was like?

This is just a large-scale buyer show and promotional film, and the target audience is quite special!

Huth and the other man waited until Alan left before sitting down again.

This time, Huth's attitude towards Patrice seemed more sincere.

"Patrice, I will take you to handle some formalities in a while. I will also assign you an office and a rest room in the manor. As for you...you can stay in the manor or go home at ordinary times, as long as you report it in advance."

Hu Te tapped his index finger on the armrest of the sofa, thought for a moment and then said, "As for your family, do you have any difficulties? For example, your child's work problem, you can tell me, and I can help you arrange it."


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