King of Hollywood

“I said Levitt, can you hurry up, we're going to be late.” Haggis sitting in the passenger cab? Pinet looked at the scenery moving backwards on both sides of the street and said somewhat depressingly.

“Relax, Haggis, we're almost there, I promise.” The assistant in the car said in a big grin.

“You've said that 700 times, but by now we haven't even seen anyone.” Pinter said in disgust, and then he turned his head and looked at his assistant with a suspicious look: “Are you lost? ”

“How is that possible? I've seen this map countless times before we left!” Levitt? Duvalton raised his voice as if he were very dissatisfied, but his eyes could not conceal his lack of heart.

“Then please find the place quickly, thank you!” Pinter was too lazy to tear him apart, just sighing over his forehead.

That's when Duval suddenly screamed, "Look, Haggis, there they are, there's the crew! ”

As he pointed out, there was a RV parked outside a music equipment store for shooting, a few people who looked like crew members wandered around the front door of the store, and further afield, a lot of people were in circles, many of them with cameras, and they knew it was entertainment journalists.

“Just park here and we'll walk over.” Pinet was busy pulling the assistant over to the side of the road, packing up and getting ready before the two of them got out and walked over to the music equipment store.

“Finally meeting the magical director," Duval suddenly got a little excited as he got closer to his destination, "Honestly, Haggis, I still can't believe there's such a pervert in the world. I've been an entertainment reporter for years. Haven't seen Adrian? People like Colwell, Venice, Berlin, now Oscar. God, how did he do that? ”

“Put away your chatter, Levitt, and if that happens again, you'll be in charge of the interview later.” Pinter didn't answer either.

“Are you serious, Haggis?!” Levitte was overjoyed, but raised his hand immediately when he saw the other man's disgrace, "Okay, I'm kidding. ”

They soon came to the musical equipment store, and Pintera grabbed a clerk and showed up his press card: "Hello, I'm Haggis, a reporter for The Washington Post? Pinet, I have a date with Mr. Adrian. ”

He nodded after looking at his ID: "Okay, hold on, Mr. Pinet. ”

The clerk went into the equipment store and walked out a few minutes later: "Come in, Mr. Pinter, the director is filming in the basement, and you can go straight down. ”

Pinet said thank you, pulled the assistant into the equipment store, bypassed the counter and quickly found the entrance to the basement. As they walked down the steps, the scene suddenly stunned the two of them. Right in the middle of the set, Bruce? Willis and Vin? Rimes sat in a chair with his hands tied back and a red mouthball in his mouth.

“Damn, this is the weirdest movie I've ever made! I actually promised to come down.” When the staff untied and untied Remus, the big black man said with depression.

“Whoa, whoa, now you're sorry? What are you gonna do with the footage later?” Willis, similarly loosened, said, hey, the smile looks a little flat.

“You'll be happy, Bruce, and sooner or later you'll be.” Rimes looked at him with hatred.

“Wen, your threat is really weak, think better.” Willis, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey ”

“Ha, you can't take it anymore?” Rhymes seized the opportunity to reverse lips.

“Well, gentlemen, don't argue about it. Take a break and let's get this footage done as soon as possible.” A simple young man in a long-sleeved t-shirt walked over and said with a smile.

“Okay, Ed, that's what you said.” Willis quickly said that Remus nodded his head, and it seemed that the two big guys were a little resistant to those shots.

“Well, let's take a break.” The young man laughed.

“What were you doing?” I couldn't help but whisper after a half-hour of this exhausting Duval, "wouldn't you be afraid to let Willis break his neck in the next second? ”

Pinter couldn't help but turn his eyes: "Okay, Levitt, this is not the Tiger Gale Dragon Way scene! ”

He said pulling his own assistant prompted him to follow.

“Hello, Adrian. Laugh. I'm Haggis? Pinet, nice to meet you personally.” Walk fast to the young man and Pinet reaches out.

“Nice to meet you too, Mr. Haggis. Call me Adrian.” The young man smiled and shook his hand.

Pinet was about to say something, and Duval next to him ran an arrow in front of Willis by Adrian, and some excitedly grabbed each other's hand: "Hello, Bruce. Remember me, I'm Levitt? Duval! We met at the Holiday Inn, and I wanted you to sign it, but unfortunately you're busy. - Maybe today? ”

“Well... thank you, Levitt. Nice to meet you.” Willis, dizzy by his big words, came back to God for half a day, "I think… I can accommodate your request. ”

“Really, thank you so much! I really enjoyed your performance in Tiger Gallstone, especially when you stood in front of that man and looked at him badly, ‘Nobody can talk to me like that, you pay that price’! Wow, that's so cool!” Duval's mouth foaming, speaking of that line, deliberately imitated the action and tone of the movie.

“That's the line in The Righteous Wind Cloud.” Willis turned a white eye and whispered.

“What?”

“No, nothing, I mean, thank you for your support. ”

“Enough, Willet, don't forget what you promised me?!” Pinter was very headached when he saw Duval wanting to go on.

“Um... okay, sorry.” At last, Duval remembers what he did, but even before he left, he repeatedly advised Willis to sign him at the end of the visit.

“Sorry, Adrian.” After coming up from the basement, Pinet apologized for his assistant.

“It's okay. It's normal. Anyone who sees an actor they like can't help it.” Adrian understood and laughed.

“Hey, you hear that, Haggis? Adrian doesn't care.” Duval couldn't help but whistle.

“Okay, shut up, Willet, or I'll let you out.” Pinet glanced at him and looked at Adrian when he became a regular: “Can we start our interview, Adrian? ”

“Of course, come this way. ”

Three men came to the equipment store and had to do it in the corner.

“Now everyone knows that you only came into contact with the movie in May of '90, what gave you an accurate grasp of the rhythm of the movie. ”

(Discussed with friends this afternoon, it seems that reality novels are not very popular, readers prefer pure * *, heh, can only shrug. Besides, have women pushed too much?