Best Movie Star - Chapter 954

The next day, Matthew walked into the set full of energy. Not only did yesterday’s long talk all night have no negative impact, but he was also in good shape, and multiple shots were taken in one shot.

Since talking all night is good for the body and mind, Matthew and Jessica Chastain certainly don’t come here just once, and then stay in the same room for the next few nights.

After several nights of in-depth and sincere exchanges, Matthew also fully felt the spirit of model workers from Jessica Chastain.

As a typical model worker, Matthew discovered three things from Jessica Chastain. First, he had a strong sense of professionalism and responsibility. Except for being slightly conservative on the first night, he was proactive in the following days. , and has a sense of responsibility that will never give up if Matthew is not satisfied.

The second is to be full of pioneering spirit, dare to study new game modes, and fully develop the functional characteristics of each part of the game.

Finally, she has the spirit of close cooperation. Whenever Matthew makes some demands, she can always give the greatest satisfaction.

Matthew comprehensively judged that the title of Jessica Chastain, a model worker, is absolutely well deserved.

Even, from Jessica Chastain, Matthew always felt the standard that would allow him to be judged as a Hollywood model lady.

A model worker must first have the spirit of research. Only by doing, loving, and nurturing, and carrying forward the spirit of perseverance and pursuit of pleasure, can she excel and be “quenched” into a model worker by him; secondly, a model worker must have a spirit of dedication , based on the role’s continuous dedication of time, energy and body, regardless of personal gains and losses, regardless of momentary gains and losses, to achieve model workers in dedication, great physical dedication is the true core of model workers.

There really aren’t many Hollywood models as dedicated and willing to serve as Jessica Chastain.

Jessica Chastain’s model worker spirit delighted Matthew’s body and mind, keeping him in good shape throughout his shoots.

In the studio, there was a sound of turning the cabin door of the base, and then someone pushed it open from the outside. Matthew was wearing a space suit, staggering, with obvious pain on his face, and got in through the crack of the open door.

Entering the base, he closed the hatch on his own, with one hand on his abdomen, a strip with metallic luster stuck there.

“Pressure…steady!”

Hearing the sound, Matthew turned and walked down the passage to the other door, looking a little weak.

The second door opened. This is the area where humans can move normally. Matthew closed the door, skillfully took off his helmet, took off his oxygen bag, took off his hood and gloves, and then looked down at his left abdomen. A metal round rod, and a trace of blood seeped out.

“Damn it!” Matthew muttered to himself. “This sucks. Someone stabbed me in the stomach.”

He looked at the metal round rod with some hesitation in his eyes, and his two hands circled back and forth around it, trying to grab it but not daring to.

“Hu-hu-hu-“

Finally, Matthew took a few deep breaths in succession, a bit of determination flashed on his face, and pulled out the metal round rod with a lightning speed. Before the blood came out, he covered the wound with one hand. .

Then, he came to the medical box, took out the scissors, cut open the clothes and took off, revealing a strong muscle and bleeding wounds on the abdominal muscles.

Matthew kept inhaling in pain, his face seemed to turn pale, he quickly took the gauze and pressed it on the wound, and carried the medicine box to the side of a medical bed, half lying on it.

“This is terrible.” Even though the pain was unbearable, Matthew muttered, “I will die here if I don’t take care of the wound.”

Pressing the wound with gauze, the fake skin covering the abdomen not only looks real, but also feels real to the touch.

He picked up the syringe and injected anesthesia near the wound, his hands and head were shaking all the time, “I can’t die here! If people from other galaxies explore Mars in the future, wouldn’t they treat me as a Martian? No, absolutely not. Give them this kind of misdirection! I’m an earthling!”

Trembling, he picked up the medical clips and pliers. He gritted his teeth and widened his eyes. He took out the broken metal piece from the wound. It seemed that he would faint at any time, but he was still optimistic.

“I must die in a warm room on Earth in the future,” Matthew is like a chatter, “not this **** Mars.”

Throwing away the metal piece, he glanced at the wound with blood flowing out, knowing that it had to be stitched up, then picked up the stapler on the side, snapped the fake skin on the wound, and pressed it hard.

“Wow–“

Matthew let out a scream, and after that, he complained, “NASA only buys some idiots, and the staples don’t have anesthesia effect!”

After ordering several staples in a row, in order to ease his mood, Matthew pressed a button next to it, and the melodious music began to drift.

He placed the last staple, his aching lips trembling, and he kept saying, “Commander Lewis’ poor musical aesthetics is more terrifying than dealing with this wound!”

Ridley-Scott is sitting behind the director’s monitor, nodding slightly. It’s been ten years since the last collaboration. Matthew Horner has grown not only in fame, but also in performance.

After so many days of filming, he is very sure of one thing, Matthew Horner’s acting skills and his great reputation are completely matched.

In single-round acting, Matthew is definitely no worse than Leonardo DiCaprio, who has worked with him.

Hearing Matthew’s last line, Ridley-Scott shouted, “Stop! This one’s over!”

He glanced at Matthew’s **** abdomen, knowing that it would take time to remove makeup, and said, “Take a break for forty minutes.”

Matthew threw away the gauze in his hand, took a towel to wipe off the prop blood on his abdomen, got up and went to the dressing room. It took 20 minutes to remove the fake skin attached to his abdomen and clean the contaminated fake skin. Blood, changed into a new blue bottoming shirt with the NASA logo, and returned to the set.

He found Ridley-Scott and looked at the footage just taken.

Although there was no post-processing technical modification, the picture was a bit rough. After seeing it, Matthew said, “The scale is too big, and the appearance of blood and flesh will frighten many children.”

This is no joke, a lens like this is definitely R-rated.

Ridley-Scott, who had already planned it, said, “This is a DVD-licensed shot, and when I make the theatrical version, I’ll re-edit this long shot to guarantee a PG-13 rating.”

Matthew nodded, “Let’s continue.”

Ridley-Scott added, “You’ve been in great shape for a while, keep it up.”

In this scene just now, the actor Mark Watney was miserable, but Mark Watney in the book was much miserable than the one Matthew was about to play.

Matthew has read the original book more than once, and the ordeal that Mark Watney went through on the long journey home from Mars is far more than what is shown in the script.

In the process of NASA teaching Mark Watney to transform the Mars rover, Mark Watney accidentally burned the Pathfinder with a drill. As a result, he lost contact with the Jet Propulsion Laboratory and completely cut off the communication with the earth. After being foolishly crying, he reluctantly used a stone to spell out the Morse code and told NASA that the Pioneer had been destroyed and that he would continue to execute the original escape plan.

So, before Mark Watney arrived at the “Mordi” space shuttle that left Mars, the experts on Earth could only watch his every move through satellite pictures: the village finally got on the phone and got on the train of civilization. The child split the telephone pole by himself, do you think it is hard or not?

In addition, Martian Storm abused Mark Watney twice in the book. The first time not only blew him away from his teammates, but also poked his waist with an antenna. The second time was at Mark Watney. On the way of the rover crossing Mars to the shuttle, NASA had already discovered that the storm was coming, and because the Pioneer had been scrapped and could not notify him, he watched Mark Watney drive into the storm area.

Because the sun was blocked by the storm, Mark Watney’s Mars rover could not be charged by solar energy, and the probability of his death on the way to the feeder increased sharply, when Mark Watney tried his best to escape the storm. , The author’s big money did not let him go, and Mark Watney also experienced a rollover incident before he passed the customs and came to the shuttle boat.

Compared with the original work, Ma Jiao’s role is much more relaxed, and in order to avoid the boredom of the audience that will inevitably be caused by a one-man show~www.mtlnovel.com~ During the script writing process, several screenwriters also wrote for Mark Watney. Added a lot of rants and self rants.

When Matthew puts on his bulky spacesuit, filming begins again.

Ridley-Scott gave an order, Matthew dragged the plastic sheet and carried a few long iron drills out of the hole in the base, first glued the plastic sheet to the edge of the hole, and then looked at it. He shook his head straight at the ruined potato in the hole.

“Most of the guys who study plants are hippies. They always think that they can return to some kind of pure natural world system, and they are always wondering how to feed 7 billion people with pure collection methods.”

Matthew couldn’t help but complain, “Okay, this time we’re going to be gathering food, but what’s on Mars to gather for food? Let me think, red rocks? Irregular sand? They’re bigger than mine. The teeth are still hard!”

After sticking the plastic sheet, Matthew picked up the iron drill and went outside, looking up into the distance, dazed and full of wasteland.

He exclaimed, “Does anyone believe it? I’m the king of Mars!”

After he finished speaking, he put down the iron drill, took off one of them, fastened a pull rope nail that was disconnected from the base to the iron drill, and smashed the iron drill into the thick ground with a hammer.

Matthew shook it vigorously, the iron brazing didn’t move, he couldn’t help but put up a **** at the spark under his feet and said loudly, “[email protected]!”

Over the years, MPAA’s review standards have been relaxed, and similar swear words and gestures have increasingly appeared in PG-13-rated movies.

At this moment, the male protagonist wanted to vent his frustration that the potatoes were destroyed, so Matthew shouted again, “Mars, aren’t you very hung up? You’re not going to be stuck in the wall!”

In an instant, the male protagonist’s middle 2 reached the point where he thought he had forced the planet by burying his little brother.

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