《Hollywood King》Chapter 165 | Food is life!
Advertisement
Ian walked down the stairs, and to where the actors were getting their make-up on.
He saw Adam, who was the actor who was doing Kevin sitting in front of the mirror, which had LED bulbs all around it—and gave Adam a clear view of himself through the mirror.
“Hey,” Ian said and waved from the mirror.
Adam looked back at him and waved. The makeup artist walked away, leaving Ian and Adam to talk.
“We didn’t even get time to talk properly, how have you been little star?” Ian asked and sat in the closest makeup chair.
“I’ve been great, what about you?”
Adam turned around in the makeup chair itself to meet Ian’s face.
“I’m fine,” Ian said and sighed. “This time, everything is different. There are already fifty-something people waiting for you to come out and give them some attention,” he laughed.
Ian remembered something related to this. The airport scenes were exponentially more difficult to shoot than in the first movie. The airport had to stay operational during filming, and Macaulay Culkin's newfound celebrity status required extra security due to fans and paparazzi. The scenes at O'Hare International Airport were filmed in February 1992 and kept their Christmas decorations up for the occasion.
“Yeah, they love me,” Adam laughed along.
“I’m sure they’ll love the movie too,” Ian said and patted Adam’s head.
-
“Okay, so, when Kevin’s solo is coming up. Buzz…” Ian looked at the actor who was playing Buzz. “Theo?”
“Ah yes, gotcha!”
Theodore was the actor who played the role of Buzz ever since the first movie. When he first joined in to play the role, he was graded D as an actor.
But now, after Home Alone, he got plenty of requests to act in different movies, and by exactly after two years, he had played in three movies, one came out as a blockbuster. Which meant that his grade went up to a B-list actor.
“Can I use the restroom? I still feel anxious!” Theo said and shrugged earning approval from Ian.
“Let’s take five then!” Ian said and walked back to his director seat.
The breaks even before the filming started had become a tradition of Home Alone 2 shooting.
Ian didn’t complain knowing the actors were nervous considering how much weight the sequel of the first movie had on them. Because on the very first day Ian had said that this movie must be better in every aspect, from cinematography to the performance of actors.
Advertisement
Currently, they were in a theatre, where in the movie during Kevin’s solo singing, Buzz makes fun of his little brother, in front of the audience.
The audience cracks up heavily, and then the entire show of the orchestra ends with the kids who were singing the song falling into one another, leaving Kevin who was among the kids, standing straight up among everyone else who was on the ground.
………..
The shooting started, and the orchestra was trained by a local school in California, which made things much more convenient for Ian.
“... And, Action!”
🎵🎵🎵🎵
My Christmas tree
Lit up like a star
When I see
My Christmas tree
Can loved ones be far
Christmas tree, I'm certain
Wherever I roam
🎵🎵🎵🎵
The lyrics that were needed to train the kids were given by Ian, which made a lot of things easier for the trainer.
“CUT!” Ian said and walked down to the guy who was supposed to act like the musician.
“Micheal, I want you to sing along with the lyrics. Like, uh, can we get Mr. Yoshuba here?” Ian asked the crew.
In a while, the musician who was also the teacher in the orchestra walk toward the actor and showed what he was supposed to do.
“Like this… Christmas tree I’m certain! Wherever I roaaam!” the musician basically acted as if he was in front of the orchestra. “Or… you could go like this… My Christmas tree… Can loved one be far!”
His right hand raised into the air, and his upper body bent towards the same side. The keyboardist played a few notes, and the man kept doing his thing with his body and singing along.
“...You get me?” The music and the act came down to an end while Micheal nodded in understanding.
“Perfect, let’s get it one more time! Theo, can you look at Adam with a smirk. An evil smirk, while singing, and Raelynn catch it in camera 2, are we good?” Ian asked as everyone was ready to start the hilarious scene.
“This one is my personal favorite,” Ian said to Mason while he sat on his chair.
“We’ll get a straight shot till Kevin! You both should push the christmas trees at the right time. Oh, and please, don’t break your backbone!” Ian said looking at the old female keyboardist.
Advertisement
Ian had requested from her that they could use a supporting actor so that there’d be no harm to the real actress. But she had insisted that she’d do the role on her own.
“Let’s do it!” Ian said and got ready with everyone else.
“....ACTION!”
-
“Kevin's solo's coming up. Tell Leslie,” Kate, who was Kevin’s mom and seated in the audience, whispered to her husband.
“Kevin's solo's coming up. Tell Frank,” Leslie nodded and leaned to her left to tell the man that Kevin’s solo was coming up.
“Okay,” and when she turned Frank was dead asleep. Snoring. “ Frank… FRANK!” she shrugged him so that he would wake up.
It was the time of Kevin’s solo.
On the stage, Kevin was right below Buzz, and the entire singing team went silent.
“Christmastime means laughter, Toboggans in the snow, Caroling together, With faces aglow, Stockings on the mantel, A wreath on the door, And my merriest Christmas Needs just one thing more”
Kevin started singing. Adam; who was also Kevin couldn’t sing well. But somehow he ended up singing the lyrics as much as he was capable.
In behind, Buzz was nailing her performance.
“Christmas tree, My Christmas tree!”
Another girl started to sing.
Realizing that Buzz pranked him, Kevin punches him and everyone falls into a heap
“CUT! Gosh! WOW!” Ian said and stood up. “Guys, are y’all okay?” he asked seeing the kids who were on top of one another.
“The right side falling downs are not that great, to be honest, but the left side shot was… just perfect! Shall we do a retake?” Ian asked as everyone cheered to it.
To keep the set alive and active, the cheers and the performances from one another encouraged everyone a lot.
Thus.
Take 2. Scene 6.
-
The entire set was in front of a reception where the scene of Kevin talking to the receptionist was about to take.
The camera slid to meet with the hotel concierge.
“Yes, two at eight, Henri. Mr. Yamamoto. Hold on a second. I'll call you back.”
“CUT! No, I want to see the suspicious look in your eyes. And you need to like, you know… this kid… right. This kid… give me that look,” Ian said.
“... ACTION!” the shooting restarted.
“Roll the second camera…. To the right… Yes, perfect!”
“Hi. Can I help you?” the receptionist turned to look at Kevin suspiciously.
“Reservation for McCallister.” Kevin said while looking up from the desk.
“A reservation for yourself?” the receptionist asked.
The actress that Ian took as the receptionist was quite special. She was an A-grade actress who agreed to play the role because it was short and quite eventful. It wasn’t even Ian who requested her performance, it was herself who contacted Ian for the role.
Adam who looked up to the receptionist, changed his emotions.
“Keep going,” Ian commanded through the mic.
“My feet are hardly touching the ground. I can barely see over the counter. How can I make a reservation for a room? Think about it: A kid going into a hotel making a reservation? I don't think so.”
When Adam finished his sentence, the lady in the reception looked confused.
“Cut! One more time please, your emotions, can you take a breath before saying, I’m confused. And roll your eyes too, is it possible?... Okay, cool. One more… Quiet on set!”
“....And, Action!”
The lady this time acted just like how Ian had asked.
“Perfect!” Ian whispered to himself.
“I'm confused.”
“I'm traveling with my dad. He's on business. He's at a meeting. I hate meetings. I'm not allowed to go in, only to sit in the lobby. That's boring. So my dad dropped me off. Gave me his credit card and said to have check-in... ...let me in the room so I won't get into mischief. Ma’am, sometimes I do get into mischief. We all do. Merry Christmas.”
The scene was perfectly taken, and Ian felt proud for once after the shooting had started.
“CUT! Guys, it came out so natural. Perfect. Let’s take a lunch break! We’ve sandwiches for everyone from Valerine! Please enjoy!” Ian said through the mic while everyone else cheered.
“YASS!”
“THANK GOD, FOOD!”
“Food is life!” Adam said at last.
Advertisement
- In Serial345 Chapters
Dysfunctional – An Assassin’s Guide To Reincarnating In Another World
Following a brutal and tortured death, a former assassin, known only by his codename Kuro, is given the opportunity to reincarnate in another world, a world with magic and monsters. Armed with an unrivaled healing factor and an inhumane pain threshold, Kuro opts to go for a reckless direct approach in this world instead of a stealthy and cautious one, and as a result, slowly gains attention bit by bit.
8 1795 - In Serial77 Chapters
Decompose!
Dear diary. When you read stories about some people missing and returning after years of absence claiming they were living in another world, your first reaction is to scoff and dismiss a story as a tall tale, right? I know I did. All the time. Until it happened to me and I no longer did. That day was today. Some god of thunder smote me. If it were Chris Hemsworth, I wouldn't mind but it was some barbaric Hitite god that abaondned Earth some four millennia ago. Yes, what can I say? I love the seventh art. I have more hours watching movies than any other activity, including sleep. What? Do you think I'm exaggerating? Maybe I am. I'll really miss hollywood the most. And my biggest regret is that I never got to visit the holy city of cinema. I did not come to another world to be a hero even though there was hints that they hoped I'd save it. I did not come with overpowered abilities able to, dunno, leap tall castles in a single bound, faster than a speeding crossbow bolt, be more powerful than a eight-horse carriage, the bounds. No. After the asshole god that murdered me brought me to his world, he gave me some boons from his discount bin and "The Power of my Soul (tm)". Forgive my french, I hope you understand I am rather upset at dying. And he somehow decided that my power is to recycle stuff. How awesome is that? Not much at first, I must admit. At least I got all my camping stuff and equipment with me. There's no lycra in the other world. I'll make it someday, but that day is not today. So here I am. In another world, in the middle of nowhere. I'm no heroine. As the song goes, I'm your basic average girl. And I'm assumed to be here to save the world. But almost everything can stop me, because I'm not named Kim. Wish me luck, diary. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ This novel is going have the following features: slow-paced slice-of-life No GameLit / LitRPG elements. Movie references. Sandra likes the seventh art. Journal / diary style crafting (includes chemistry, engineering and metallurgy) low magic technological advancement (for Sandra, at least. She is not against sharing though) personal relations clash of perception between the modern and ancient customs. bits of tension, fighting, and plot here and there. I won't repeat myself though. Once she crafts a good batch of soap, for example, she'll just note, "I crafted soap again." Once it is estabilished how she obtains compound X, compound X2 that is obtainable from the same process will also just be mentioned. I'll try to be as realistic as I can with the crafting, chemistry, and technology. Cover: Public Domain Image by StockSnap from Pixabay. No attribution required but we do it anyway.
8 140 - In Serial11 Chapters
All These Tentacles
Krim had always hoped for a powerful boon from the gods. On his sixteenth birthday he got his wish but the slimy tentacles weren't what he had in mind. Blessed by the God of flesh and perverts, Krim will have to over come the worlds skewed view of him and his benefactor if he hopes to become an adventurer of legend. Let me know if there are any errors with grammar or spelling. This story is a rough draft and wont include any harems or sex scenes despite the tentacles.
8 206 - In Serial6 Chapters
Two Souls of Three Worlds
Hokuto Shimamoto is a 16 year old who has little left in his life. Jessica Gaines is a 26 year old with yet a whole lot of future ahead of her. A chance meeting by these two leads to an unfortunate happenstance- and where they find themselves at the end of it is anywhere but home. Now, they must come to understand the new world they find themselves in; a world where swords, superstition, and sorcery abound; where great evil is afoot, and a hero is needed...however, what this ailing land may get is something not quite as expected, and many decisions will have to be made for the good of both themselves and their new surroundings if they want to survive it all. However, some decisions are harder to make than others, and with two individuals that barely know each other, those problems can only abound... Hokuto and Jessica will have to learn each others' worlds before they can even begin to properly navigate this one. The question is...will they? Can they? And do they even really want to?
8 152 - In Serial6 Chapters
Weeds and Immortals
Two different characters. Two goals Both striding on one path in order to archieve their desire. How will the story of an Immortal and an reincarnated human in the form of weed play out in a wolrd where hate and despair, fear and desire rules over the hearths of humans? There will be at least three chapters a week for this. Any more chapters will depend on motivation and/or free time. This is an original novel by my person and it will contain a lot of philosophical ideas and thoughts I have and will get while writing this. Also be prepared for a lot of bad puns and humour as well completely messed up language. Also if anyone would want to proofread and fix my bad english please pn, I'm no native speaker so please have mercy at my tiny ego.
8 167 - In Serial125 Chapters
The Princess's Feathers
The Dragon captures the Princess. The brave knight appears to save her and slays the Dragon. Wooed by his gallantry, they both live happily ever after. I'm certain you've heard a variation of this tired fable countless times before. Real life isn't so idyllic, though. Far stranger, I've recently discovered! I'm a Princess too — at least, I used to be. While exploring the countryside a terrible event occurred and my life was plunged into danger. But instead of being captured by a Dragon, I turned into one! Acting on my draconic instincts I was able to defend myself and save my life. Wonderful! Now there's just one large, fire breathing problem: How do I turn back to normal? Um, I didn't ask for any of this, you know? I'm the Princess! I have a Kingdom to run, I can't be a Dragon! Why did this happen to me? And what am I going to do about it? A fantasy novel with dragons, anthropomorphic characters, and hand-drawn illustrations! Expect some slice of life before delving into adventure after Princess Asha transforms in this chapter. Updating Mondays for the month of August. Character Profiles: toyhou.se
8 157

