American Fortune Life
Chapter 878: The New Goalkeeper of Hollywood Dreams
With Marion of Rose Life winning the Golden Globe Award for Best Actress, she was nominated for Best Actress by the Oscars, and Fatty Carl's public abilities and accomplishments were spread throughout the Hollywood circle.
Once cursed by movie companies as vampires, evil guns, fat bastards Carl, perfectly replicated another Hollywood evil gun, Harvey Weinstein's little golden PR road, in a well-known way.
Of course, everyone knows that this is inseparable from all kinds of newspaper cover ads, all kinds of soft language bragging, all kinds of photo shows, parties inviting the college elders, gifts, and so on, all of which are inseparable from green oil knives.
Everyone knew who was standing behind Fatty Carl, so no one would question his public ability to say that Rose Life and Marion Goldia were lucky enough to be seen by the Mockingjay Copyright Company.
In fact, a lot of people are happy to see this little golden public newcomer, Fatty Carl, especially the college elders, who need the presence of a public bull like Harvey to demonstrate their authority.
However, with one success, Harvey became a little uninspired and very difficult to deal with, often using some rogue means to make some of the big lords very vulgar. Although he hated Harvey very much, he could not leave this person. After all, it was their own bad dog, even if he had been bitten a few times before there was no substitute, he could only bear to let him keep an eye on the home.
With the advent of Fatty Carl across the sky, the big lords couldn't help but surprise a little, the public means are familiar to them, also make them very comfortable, satisfy their revered and respected vanity, show their authority, nature, will very much admire Fatty Carl, once and for all, Carl also became the new joy of these big lords.
Hollywood's secrets become public news as long as two people know them, and Carl goes from being an asshole to a very popular bullshit character.
Now that she sees such harmony with her employer, she has to be surprised. No way. Does this fat bastard still want to stain Monica?
If Carl knew what the woman agent next to him was thinking, he would definitely spray her with a bite of coffee, and Nima, Andy's woman, too, could not even think about it. He knew better than anyone that his Kinda tui kind of changed the tui's possession of YU and conquered YU.
Italian Goddess, xing sensation youwu, Monica Bellucci, well, it's true that YAN is irresistible, mature and irresistible, but its big BOSS taste is too cold.
Of course, he can only defame Andy in his heart and tell him to talk to Andy now and with increasing dignity. To be honest, he doesn't dare to take the risk of being kicked out and talk nonsense.
It's different. Everything's changed. He's not the little character agent anymore, Andy, and he's not the depraved poet writer anymore.
“Monica, not to mention the script, the film" Little brother LIAN "is going to be directed by Bart Friedrich, how to put it, the level is not bad, mainly his experience is a bit interesting, he is Julian Moore's husband, he is 9 years apart from Julian, may be able to make some special feelings... ”
Karl picked up the coffee from the waiter, introducing Monica with a smile and an elegant smile on her face.
Monica nodded her head and had no problem with it. After all, Andy wrote the film for her alone. Although the plot was a bit old-fashioned, it ultimately meant something special to Monica and Andy.
She also knew it would be a small cost romantic comedy she picked out of the beam, she didn't ask the box office to sell, as long as the rules were right, which would be enough to get her out of the vase reviews of the years and get her back on her feet in Hollywood, the little bastard was right, the European movie was dead, and going back to shooting trash supported by her body and fame would only slow her out of the mainstream movie world.
“Here are some of the male actors' profiles, and if you look at which one you think fits, choose which one as the male lead...” Carl took a folder out of his bag and handed it to Monica, who was a little stunned, and Carl went on to cry, “You know, I was just following orders... ”
“Giggle, okay, I get it.” Monica naturally knows she's a little bastard again. To please her, she's really good enough to xing.
The female agent on the side is already staring, her own heart is beating, Shet, when can Monica enjoy the Hollywood star treatment and pick her own actor?
Wait, do as you're told? Jesus, Andy Smith...
Hannah pressed down her inner gossip heart, her eyes burning, looking at an elegant and courteous Monica, emotion in her heart, it's really a xing sensation youwu, even the genius millionaire fell under your skirt!
That's right, the Xing-inspired champagne ad Monica shot in Europe that made all the men howl, wasn't it champagne from Andy Smith's winery, and the reports of the two of them shopping, it didn't seem that simple.
Monica looked quickly at the material in her hand, and it was all some young actor, “Huh?” She looked at the photograph and resume on the actor's profile and couldn't help but whisper, pulling it out and smiling it over to some curious Carl.
“Just him, the right age, really looking for someone too young... ”
“Justin Bassa? Well, very deceitful of Xing's face, then he is, Monica, so tomorrow you will go to the summit to sign the contract and the director, and the man number one meets, and the crew should be set up soon... ”
Carl told Monica about the arrangement once more, and in the face of the infinite wind and qing, the ripe rhyme, and the cold reversal of the queen's temperament, Carl always felt a little zao hot.
After finally dealing with it, he was blown away by the cold outside wind, so he looked back unconsciously at Monica, who had already been asked something by the agent, and shook his head and sat in his car.
After getting in the car, Carl took out his phone and texted Andy, "Things have been arranged. ”
He knew that Andy had flew to London, and to be honest, he was a little envious of Andy this guy, although he was a little cold, but with a goddess of this level, he was a youhuo that no man could refuse!
Shaking his head, he threw away some messy ideas, and Carl flipped out of his bag the DVD he'd seen last night in the corner because he was bored, Spirit Shadow Record, and took out his phone and dialed the phone number on the disc written in a marker pen.
After watching it last night, he was enthralled by the real horror experience presented in the form of a documentary that was suspicious and frightening and undoubtedly very successful in rendering, generally a sophisticated horror film.
Ever since he sat in the position of manager of the Mockingjay Copyright Company, he had a near paranoid preference for copyright. After all, the turning point in his and Andy's lives began with copyright, so he enjoyed digging around to acquire copyrights to some of his favorite novels and old films. The film, which made him feel horrible, was undoubtedly a dusty pearl. Although he didn't know why nobody could see it, he had decided to buy the copyright to the film.
After the call, Carl told the other party's address that the copyright owner of the film was also the director taking the broker and the lawyer to Mockingjay Copyright, which he agreed to with Olimpelli after watching the film last night.
Though I don't know how happy or excited Olimpelli will be when he answers the phone, Karl knows that he must be happy and crazy.
Carl was right, Olimpelli was really happy and crazy, and someone finally responded, and he had been selling it for so long, ridiculed at all the movie companies, saying that the film was a joke and nobody was interested.
I had no idea, but he thought the most unlikely person had called him, or just wanted to sign off the contract. He had a mustache and had lost confidence. Oramperi was happy not to sleep all night, bathed and tidied the meter, watched the time constantly, and waited for dawn...
In the conference room of Mocking Bird Copyright, Carl looked at the blood in Olimpelli's eyes and guessed that he might not have slept after answering his phone call. He looked at the equally excited CAA agent and understood their mood very well. Since when, when he and Andy first arrived in Los Angeles, things were much better, but why didn't they feel that way?