King of Hollywood

Chapter 178: Back to Oscar (1)

“Good afternoon, everybody. I'm Sally from NBC? Field, reporting live outside the Los Angeles Music Center. As you can see, the giant statue of the little golden man has risen outside the center, and although there are no guests on the red carpet, it is believed that they will occupy it completely in a few tens of minutes at the most.

But now, some of them are just my peers, and they're trying so hard to get a good spot, and they can't even do anything about it, like... Hey, Quincy, that's my spot. Don't say anything that doesn't say my name or anything. See the camera? Your dignity is being watched by tens of millions of viewers across the United States. Very well, thank you. ”

“An hour and a half after entry, two accountants from Price-Waterhouse have come to the scene and, as before, boxes containing the winning list have been handcuffed to their wrists, and even Mr. President's nuclear buttons cannot be more closely protected than they are. Frankly, I'd love to open it right now to see who wins, Marissa. Tommy is very confident in getting the best female partners, and of course I think so. But nobody, Al? Pacino was more confident that, although he had not been interviewed earlier, everyone thought he should get the best male lead.

Oh, my God. Look who's here. Hi, Clint. Yeah, it's me. It's good to see you. How does it feel that this Oscar is the third time you've been nominated for Best Leader, the first time you've been nominated for Best Director, and you've met two strong opponents, how likely do you think you are to win both awards? Wow, what a tough western man, very tough proclamation, hope you can make it happen.

This is the old cowboy we witnessed in the West, who seemed to be standing tall forever and ready to burst into great power. But when it comes to this, I suddenly think of old cowboy rivals, not to mention the best actor, Al's advantage is too great; the best director is also not easy, Adrian? Corwell was surrounded by two films at the same time, and both films were quite brilliant, making it difficult to say that the judges would not choose him.

If he were here now, I would certainly interview him, who is said to be known by many as a miracle director, and imagine that several important awards are directly or indirectly linked to him, and not many directors are able to do so. ”

“See, ladies and gentlemen, the miracle director finally showed up on the red carpet, and look at the time, I thought he wasn't coming to the Oscars. He seemed very popular, and many of his colleagues kept asking him questions. With him is Monica, the actress in The Lowlife Novel? Bellucci, the amazing dance of this Italian actress has fascinated a lot of people. She's in such good shape that I can't help but be jealous.

Hi, Mr. Adrian. I'm Sally from NBC? Feld, nice to see you on Oscar's red carpet. Can I ask you a few questions? Thank you. How likely do you think you are to get the best director at night? That's not a very candid answer, Mr. Adrian. Okay, so which movie do you think you'll get the best? Thank you. Do you think you can get all the nominated awards? Yes, I know this is the third question, but I still want you to answer it. Thank you very much, Mr. Adrian.

Well, the miracle director decided not to reveal any ideas until the award was over, but that's okay, we'll know the answer in a few hours at most. ”

After more than a year, Adrian felt like something else when he stepped into the Los Angeles Music Center again. While he was the youngest and best directorial nominee when he walked the red carpet last year, and although many reporters wanted to interview him, and many people in the entertainment industry talked to him, he was fundamentally a pediatrician compared to today's scene. The scene was no worse than the appearance of a big star, just a few minutes of red carpet walking for more than ten minutes, and the reporters, one by one, had to shove the microphone into his mouth, like Sally, the reporter at NBC? Fields. And at the same time, the male and female stars on the red carpet, as well as the director, the producer, greeted him with enthusiasm - and, of course, a lot of them came for Monica.

“Ed?” Monica, holding his arm, noticed his anomaly.

“Nothing, suddenly thinking about last year's Oscar.” Adrian smiled back at God.

“You'll get the best director.” Monica looked at him a few minutes later and said in a positive tone that his face was serious and that it was not very compatible with what had always been a little smoky, but Adrian's smile grew stronger.

“Thank you, let's go in.” Adrian patted her hand around her arm, saw no one around her, and slapped her gently on her buttocks. Monica wore a blue low-breasted, shoulderless fishtail evening dress with a patch of milk on it, and a thong underneath to reveal the almost perfect curve - which attracted a lot of attention when she walked through the red carpet before, and the reporter's clicking flash never stopped - so the buttocks felt pretty good.

“Ed.” Monica immediately whispered to him and then restored her previous charm.

Adrian Haha smiled and took her arm to the concert hall. Planning for more than two years, trying for more than a year, the battle for closure is tonight, I don't know who the deer will end up with.

But Adrian believed victory would be his job for over a month, and he saw it in his eyes, buying 50 pages of ads for Smell the Incense Woman and Howard Manor in the Hollywood Daily and Hollywood Reports alone in the two most influential media outlets.

For the Hollywood Report, a page of advertising was almost $3,500 during the Oscars, and 50 pages was as big as $750,000, and even those big companies couldn't afford it. And more importantly, The Journal of Comedy Performances and The Hollywood Report, because of their influence, have always been the venue of competition among several large companies, and this time they could be captured by LaVerne for 50 ad pages, and it has to be said that he is really powerful.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Adrian's full support and the excellent performance of the film company, not to mention the fact that Jurassic Park alone has already made the company a fortune - even with so many people to share. Not to mention the fact that the periphery of the movie was pinched in the hands early on and the company was constantly making profits.

Well, it's just a PR] one aspect of the new fastest w off, there are many other means besides these, such as meeting certain judges at parties, drinks parties, and then selling your own movies, which is more often the case. Of course, marketing depends on the means of public relations, and the Faculty of Cinematography, Arts and Sciences occasionally pops up a few years apart to reveal its impartiality and transparency by drawing votes by abnormal means.

The two finally arrived in the lobby of the music center, where thousands of seats were basically full, and people were whispering about the topic, waiting for the ceremony to officially begin. Adrian stepped to his place in the crew, the original talking crew stopped talking, Pacino stood up first, haha smiled and gave him a hug.

“More than ten minutes to go, I thought you weren't coming, Ed.” He patted him on the shoulder.

“Sorry for the delay, I was more than ten minutes late.” Adrian replied with a smile.

Follow John? Travolta stood up and gave him a hug as well, even warmer than Pacino. After all, it was Adrian who got him out of the valley and back to being a star. Although he knew Oscar was just a companion this time, it was pretty good for him to get a nomination.

Next, Samuel? Jackson, Bruce? Willis and Anthony? Hopkins, and then the other photographers, the editors, went up and hugged Adrian, even Emma? Thompson came over and had a good time.

“Are you coming too?” Adrian, who was embraced and embraced by everyone, asked her with some tears.

“They all did, and I can't fall behind, can I?” Thompson stretched his arms out with a smile, though she wasn't as enthusiastic as the others, but held Adrian gently and pasted his face.

This is normal in itself, but you have to know that Adrian has three films in the Oscar, and all three of the crews are sitting together, and this big move inevitably attracts the attention of other guests in the lobby. But when they see who it is, they reveal themselves. Just think of how many people have benefited from the three Adrian films, and he is fully qualified to receive such a warm welcome, and even the people around him have singled out their hands. If it weren't for the scene, maybe the whole scene would be attracted to sight.

“Thank you.” Adrian turned around and applauded a little after the hug, and then he saw Julia, who had just returned from London two days earlier, sitting a little further away.

Julia was dressed in a black dress with thin shoulders and a little decoration, and her brown hair drowned like a wave before, with a ladylike and sexy temperament. She was also attracted to the previous applause and turned around to see what was happening, so the eyes of the two of them matched.

Julia, who had a smile on her face, changed slightly, then saw Monica next to Adrian and became more obvious, turning her head immediately and ignoring it.

Seeing Adrian smile twice in his heart and then take Monica to her seat, Monica glanced slightly at Julia and sat next to Adrian without saying anything. At this point, the lights in the lobby dimmed, and the music that was playing in low voice became louder and louder, and the five Oscar Golden Statue Awards ceremonies with the wind began.