American Fortune Life

“As you requested, there are currently intensive trainings for several teachers who have little performance experience, and the teacher is also an experiencer, although I fear it will have some impact on the girls' future performances. ”

Carl voiced his concern, after all, that Hollywood's three major genres of performance, experiential, were the hardest, that actors without their own wake-up mechanisms could easily immerse themselves in the characters and become inseparable, depressed, depressed, and ultimately neurotic and even suicidal.

Instead, the teasing Jennifer Lawrence naturalist, any character can behave naturally and does not need to be deliberately molested.

“No way, this is the best way to do it quickly. The main thing is to make them understand what Experience Pie means and adjust their wake-up mechanism. This other person can't help them, or be honest as a vase.” Andy didn't say anything unexpected, he said faintly.

He was willing to nurture these female stars without being attracted to them, or often scarce, to help him earn a little money, but he didn't mean to babysit these women.

There are more opportunities in front of them than there are for many people, so do whatever you want!

And just like Jennifer Lawrence, who's a nervous wreck, maybe she's a little bit of a dick, but she didn't forget to thank the proletariat for winning the Oscars. Harvey Weinstein, the red couch that helped her with her PR so early in life, who passed on the rumors of two people, should be the so-called profit swap, silly? This is Hollywood. The only thing a woman can exchange is herself. What else?

Harvey actually doesn't just represent the red sofa in Andy's eyes, he represents a very individual exception to Hollywood, but also a mirror.

In Andy's view, an ambitious woman with yu ~ wang will give you the opportunity to get what she needs as long as you have what she needs here.

Just like Mr. Cao Yu said, "My love, I hate people too... I find it hard to understand how much people need to understand. ”

“Where's Lily Collins?” Andy put his sunglasses back on and lay in the loungers and continue to bathe in California's sunshine, making people jealous.

“The little girl is a little skinny, has very thick eyebrows, is a literary enthusiast, and is also a non-editorial journalist and writer of several magazines. She has been haunting me to let me take her to you, I hope you can give her some writing advice and guidance, huh?” Carl picked out his eyebrows, laughed very dirty and meant a lot.

“She's 18 this year, right?” Andy curled his mouth and smiled.

“Well, I'm just a little confused about your taste right now, all kinds of things, okay, just be happy, I'll show you what they are. By the way, the Peak wants to launch the Twilight City series.” Carl continued after being gazed at by the sunglasses.

“Well, I know, I let them do a nautical selection campaign to attract the continued attention of Twilight readers, and then I stuffed a couple of them into a dragon set or something, to show their faces.” Andy got the call and saw it in the briefing, but before he did, all he wanted to do was make a few small costs to make some money and make a big one, how could he really play the movie on his own blood transfusion?

“Well, after the press conference tomorrow morning, I asked Robert Fredman to go to the New Powers, and you remember to bring them all in, and I met them.” Andy came up with an idea and told Carl.

“OK! They'll be surprised and happy, especially Emma and Lily, who have worked very hard since signing the contract and who have never complained, although they've only found some dragon sets for her at the moment.” Carl didn't miss the opportunity to help Emerston's hard-working sister say good things.

Andy glanced at Carl on the side and said softly, “Let her grind the act first, let the top production department make her the lead actress in the second half of the year. ”

At dinner, Andy received an unexpected call from Stanley. This old man, Raleigh, complained about how Iron Man was getting ready. It was like Nima Andy hadn't read the briefing, but he could understand that this old man had been running for Marvel all his life. At last, when the call was almost over, the old man talked about the subject of this call.

“Oh? I didn't expect you to be so fond of him, I know, okay, okay, I'll think about it, that's it, you pay attention to your body, only good body can be a guest in every movie, maybe your guest list will be something Marvel fans will love in the future... ”

Hang up the phone, Andy has a smile on his face and shakes his head.

“What, today's dishes don't taste good?” Liu Yan, who just walked out of the kitchen with soup, saw Andy shake his head and asked.

“No... It's delicious, especially the mahogany tofu.” Andy shook his head with a smile.

“Well, that's good, this is walnut ice sugar stew pear, summer fire, this can nourish yin lungs, brainy, warm and fresh jin, drink it all... ”

“Thank you, Aunt Liu.” Andy smiled and thanked me, "I still ate your Chinese and summer dishes, and everything in New York was improved. Even if I asked for authenticity, the flavor couldn't be weird. ”

Listen to Andy's spit trough, Liu Yan smiled: “The problem with oil is that most people here in the United States eat olive oil, and that is corn oil, bean oil, what kind of grape seed oil is there? Oh, whether Chinese cabbage is going to taste or use peanut oil, and to accommodate the taste, they all add more or less sugar to the dish. If you eat so carefully, it will definitely taste strange. ”

After dinner, Andy and Ivana started a video chat, and I didn't know where they were coming from to say so much, until Ivana got tired of playing Ha 'aretz and turned it off for a while.

Entering Los Angeles in July, the average temperature stays about 24 degrees Celsius, and the normal conditions are not too hot, but sometimes it gets hot all of a sudden.

In the early morning, Andy ran out of the villa with two delightful Dubins in a cool breeze and started his morning run along the street, with Kenny behind him with another bodyguard.

The environment in Los Angeles is unspeakable, especially in the rich areas, surrounded by green, huge pieces of green, dark trees, light grass, and beautiful villas.

The puppies who know Andy Morning Running habits will naturally not let go of this opportunity, Andy is also used to it, this is the price to pay to be a celebrity, just arrived in the world, maybe there will be a little bit of qing correction, but now that you have chosen, you have to accept it, some followers will explain the news value, there is no value, and people will not take pictures.

Besides, a lot of times Andy used the paparazzi as a pretense to bring new people, but he also cooperated very well, which was everyone's implicit agreement, and of course, there were a lot of paparazzi who didn't follow the rules, but his bodyguard wasn't set up.

Just said bodyguard, there was a problem. The same morning runner in sweatpants, with a sleeveless hoodie, was stopped by Andy's bodyguard because he was running straight to Andy and wanted to join the team.

Andy looked back curious and saw the other person take off his hood and reveal his true face. He couldn't help but smile slightly, but felt a little admiration for the other person's obsession.

“Hey, Kenny, get this gentleman over here. He's not a threat, is he, little Mr. Robert Downey? ”

“Of course, hello, Mr. Smith. It's great to see you. Wow, it's a beautiful day... Mind if I join you?” Little Robert Downey, a middle-aged man who was only 1 meter, 7 or 4 tall, had a very natural, accidental look on his face, when he had started to have a moustache, but the beard on his chin was very clean and a little blue, but in previous life, he was used to his Iron Man, and his charm was still unstoppable.

“Oh, of course, by the way, Congratulations, The Twelve Palaces is a great movie, and it's the Cannes Film Festival, although it didn't end up with gold palms, but the box office is really nice.” Andy lets the two of them run around in front of him, jogging forward with little Robert.

“Thank you, it's a pity, but it's all over, Mr. Smith... ”

“Just call me Andy. That's what my friends call me.” Andy laughed so sunny that there was no refusal to be arrogant a thousand miles away that Donnie, who was already a little dazzled, felt a little relaxed.

“It's an honor for me, Andy, to say the least, I'm your faithful reader, and I love" Dreamscape Space "and" Dark Fairy Tales, "and everybody knows why Dark Fairy Tales is being created, you know, and I have all the experience, and the story is cruel and realistic, and it's fascinating.” Donnie spoke very sincerely and commented that his expression was not fake.

“Thank you, I'm glad you like it.” Andy looked at Donnie with a smile on his side, this charming uncle, just didn't ask him why he was apparently here purposefully, running forward with a smile.

Andy waited, waiting for a 42-year-old, after countless warm performers, little Robert Downey, to say what he was up to, even though Andy already knew he'd seen Stanley, recovered Los Angeles from New York, for an opportunity, an opportunity to recommend himself to Andy, and wanted to convince Andy to star in the high-profile Iron Man Tony Stark.

“Well, Andy, I actually waited there, I went to see Mr. Stanley in New York, recommended to him, I really wanted to be able to play Iron Man, I wanted to see you through Mr. Stanley, unfortunately one step late, you have left New York, I can only go back to Los Angeles to take a chance, this is my third day waiting on this road. ”

Robert Downey Jr., who hasn't been silent for long, knows perfectly well that, given his current level of poaching, the world's youngest billionaire is already giving him a lot of face to let his bodyguard come in, and this opportunity to talk so face-to-face with Andy, the young billionaire who now privately calls himself a copyright collector in Hollywood, is rare, and he has to seize it.

Andy still hasn't stopped jogging, turning his head towards his very nervous middle-aged uncle and revealing a charming smile, his white teeth shining brighter in the sun and his tone serious and sure.

“Yes, why not! ”