Chicago 1990

Chapter 564

"Hahaha!"

Amy, the male protagonist, who is about to end her dance practice, did not expect that she and her boyfriend would have a kiss scene in front of her, so she immediately tilted her head back, her face full of shit-like expressions made the audience at midnight meeting Heart laughed.

"One more trip to New York, I won't participate in the subsequent promotion!"

The only unhappy nature is Mariah Carey, she whispered, "Those people are watching me."

Indeed, every time when the relationship between the male and female heroes heats up, some nearby audiences will subconsciously observe her reaction. The people sitting around the two of them are people in the industry, and they naturally know that Amy has had a period with herself.

"It's just acting... well, it's up to you."

Song Ya knows she feels uncomfortable. When she saw the second half of the intimate scene between herself and Amy on the day of Ying Ying, the reaction of her friend next to him was exactly the same as today. The short fat guy in Boyz IIman also asked if she would eat it. taste.

The two did not talk any more, and watched quietly.

There is not much difference between the officially released version and the refined version, except that a short paragraph of Adam Sandra’s complaints about race issues that have been deleted have been added back. Universal may want to catch the heat of the Simpson case.

Compared with the original movie, my own version is more refined in every aspect, completely deleted the interactive passages between the protagonist and the sister, compressed the scenes of the couple played by Taraji and Terrence Howard, and slightly added some Reflecting the part of the gap between the rich and the poor and the racial estrangement, the character's behavior logic is explained more clearly, and the inspirational line is full.

These are the better aspects compared to the original version. The downside is that the male lead is changed to African American, and the female lead dances as well as the original female lead. These two problems are not small. Song Ya has already gotten it from Universal. According to the feedback, he himself asked Yeremov to do an airport audience survey. The evaluation of the film among white men is much lower than that of white women. The blacks are just the other way round, and then the main potential movie viewer is 13 to 17 years old. There is no unanimous enthusiasm in the group. The best word-of-mouth group comes from white women aged 18 to 28, followed by black men aged 13 to 20.

"Is the sequel in our hands?"

In Los Angeles, Universal President Simberg was also watching. He asked the producer who was in charge of the follow-up project.

"Yes, the box office exceeded 30 million, and A+ Film Studio automatically renewed a sequel with us, more than 60 million two." The producer replied: "These two goals seem to be achieved."

"APLUS knows how to make use of its own advantages. It turned the whole movie into a large MV, full of youth, no lack of romantic links, happy ending, and a very compact narrative structure. That's enough."

Catherine’s husband, who was by the side, said: “As a singer movie, it’s definitely not a bodyguard, but it’s no problem to finish Jenny Jackson’s poem, Justin. MJ’s sister produced a first-class soundtrack, but I think The boys in the school district discuss grand issues like that, and they are not pleased."

"John Singleton would do nothing but tell stories about the African-American neighborhood."

Simberg complained, "He has no other work to prove himself except for the boy in the neighborhood. The cooperation project we talked about with him is suspended."

"Okay." The producer noted it down.

"The kid APLUS is very good. The original soundtrack of Jenny Jackson cost her many contacts in the recording industry. APLUS handled it all by herself, and the quality was not bad."

Simberg gave a rare compliment, and after thinking about it, he said, "Unfortunately, he is a bit mature. The setting of male and female college students is not easy to resonate with the middle school crowd. Is he still starring in the sequel? Has the script come out?"

"I don't know, he has been complaining that acting is too exhausting and exhausting. I guess he doesn't want to act anymore, and he has no intention of making the sequel script himself." The producer replied.

"It's really hard for this billionaire, haha." Simberg laughed, "The sequel is best made into a middle school background, emm... Around eighth to tenth grade, white men and women, so the audience will be much wider.

"Okay, I will find a chance to talk to him." The producer agreed.

"Maybe it's a good time to switch to Valentine's Day." Catherine's husband suggested.

"Valentine's Day in 1996? Well, it can be considered that this type is indeed more suitable for Valentine's Day." Simberg nodded, "Summer files are still too many powerful enemies."

In a theater near a middle-class neighborhood in Chicago, Cassidy is doing summer work at the popcorn counter. Her main job is to stuff the popcorn bag into the microwave and turn the timing knob.

The summer stall was full of audiences. She was busy all the time, and the theaters pointed to selling this and drinks to make money.

"Have you seen the movie he made?" My friend Denise, who is already the foreman of the beverage and food counter, walked over and asked: "Are you still in contact with him?"

"No."

She unpacked the popcorn bag, poured it into a paper tube, handed it to the cashier, and then went on to get a copy, "What about you? I heard you no longer serve as the director of the Chicago Fan Club?"

Denise rolled her eyes, "My brothers are not happy, you don't know, his gang has gone crazy recently and is fighting with us P Rock. My elder brother warned that if I help him again, he will kick me out of the house. Up."

"He never interacts with gang members." Cassidy subconsciously defended.

"Not many people outside believe, especially the boys on the street."

Denise smiled, and hit her with her shoulder, "Still thinking about him? Maybe you should find a new boyfriend. Don't always wear such old-fashioned glasses, do a good hair and makeup, college Boys will definitely jump at you."

"I don't have time, I want to take the business school."

"Okay, okay, top student." Denise teased, and suddenly said loudly, "Hello, Mr. McGee."

"Daddy." Cassidy looked up and saw her parents leading her younger brother and sister over, "Take it." She took out the four prepared internal tickets from under the counter, which belonged to the Lion King.

"Hehehe."

Vic McGee happily took the movie ticket from the eldest daughter, his index finger and thumb compared to a shooting gesture and pointed to the APLUS on the huge poster of my life, "Is this scumbag movie too? "

"Yes, not a lot." Denise snapped at him.

"A bunch of idiots."

Vic scolded and picked up his little son, "Go, let's go see Simba."

"This! Airplane!" the younger son shouted, pointing to the Harrier fighter on the poster of the true lie.

"Stop it, your sister has already bought the tickets."

"No! This! Ah!" The younger son suddenly made a fuss, and immediately made a sharp scream when he was not satisfied, and the nearby customers looked at him.

"Uh... I'll change it."

Cassidy felt embarrassed and overwhelmed by her parents trying to comfort her brother. "I'm sorry, he has autism." He explained to Denise in a low voice.

"I'll go." Denise took the ticket from her and found someone to exchange it back. "Mr. McGee."

When handing the ticket to Vic, she happened to hear him and his wife mention a well-known private hospital. Vic said: "I can get the money. Don't worry about the medical insurance, OK? "

Looking at the four people who disappeared at the entrance of the projection hall, "The burden of treating your brother is very heavy, right? I said, why do you come out to work whenever you have a chance."

"Yes, it seems that he secretly helped." Cassidy pointed to APLUS on the poster.

"Then your dad keeps scolding him?" Denise asked.

Cassidy pouted her lips and did not continue the topic.

'Doctor, actor, lawyer or singer, why not the chief?Be a person with dreams...'

At this time, the dance is out of my life in the theater. The movie comes to an end. BeWhatYouWannaBe’s children’s chorus accompanied by subtitles sounded. Michelle and her husband had already stood up and were about to leave. Like other audiences, they were mixed in by this song. The easter eggs in the subtitles were attracted, so they all stood still and kept watching.

"Oh, it turns out that Taylor was also awarded a contract with the dance company, and the second man was also selected by the White Sox as a trial player. It's great..." A young couple looked at the Easter Egg screen through personal hard work and each had a bright future. The protagonists were moved to tears.

Michelle put his arms around her thoughtful husband and joked: "APLUS said this song was inspired by you? Did he take the bulls you blown seriously?"

"You never mentioned this song to me..." Michelle's husband replied.

"Surprise."

"Ok."

Michelle’s husband walked out of the theater in silence, only to come back slightly when the cool breeze outside, stopped, and looked directly into Michel’s eyes, "I have decided, honey, I want to choose."