King of Hollywood

Donnie? After Jordan finished his speech on stage, the applause went off again, much purer than it had been before he took office. Even the three previously noisy crews on Adrian's side applaud.

However, after applause, Monica still complained in Adrian's ear: "I have no idea why they gave him the best original script, which is worse than The Cry Game? You know, a lot of people say that the structure of Low Fiction is amazing, isn't that one of the criteria for judgment? ”

This long string of sentences came out of her mouth and suddenly surprised Adrian a little.

“Before that, you didn't say much. What made you open the box, Monica?” Adrian looked at the sexy woman around him with interest and a hint of tone in her tone.

“'Cause I'm shouting at you," Monica glanced at him without anger.

“Okay, okay, thanks, but it's okay, it's just a screenwriter's award.” Adrian laughed, her hands went around the back and gently squeezed a handful on her waist, “Looks like you've learned a lot during this time, even the movie structure is good and bad can tell, should I congratulate you? ”

“I'm not a vase, Ed.” Monica looked away at the stage and sighed softly in a slightly invisible voice a few seconds later: “I don't want to make a vase either. ”

Adrian shrugged her shoulders and squeezed a few more hands from behind the chair over her waist limbs. He looked at her side face and said softly, "You're not going to be a vase, Monica, as long as I'm here. ”

Then, as Monica turned her head back, she took her hand back and looked at the stage and said in a voice that everyone around her could hear: "I'm tied to this again, but look forward to the next prize. ”

Seniority is important, Neil. Jordan, although nominated for the Oscar for the first time, has been a writer for 10 years and has achieved a good deal in some film festivals in addition to being a writer and director. By contrast, Adrian entered the film industry only two years ago, and despite surprising achievements in just two years, he did not reach the point where judges could ignore others, so the best original script fell into Neil? Jordan is understandable.

There is, of course, another factor here, and if Adrian hadn't nominated two of the best adapted scripts, I'm sure the best original scripts would have been his. After all, The Lowlife Novel has influenced future films in many places. Unfortunately, there were two nominations for the best adapted script, both of which were quite excellent, and if they were not issued to him, they would certainly be blamed, so the judges considered considering the past and defeated him on the side of the best original script.

Yes, that's balancing. Don't think Oscar won't, but most of the time they're very skilled, and many times they're not sure they're really balancing. Of course, this was deliberate tonight, and I'm sure the vast majority of people can see it, but there's no better way for the judges to do it.

If both awards were awarded to Adrian, how could Hollywood have done so many outstanding screenwriters with more than a decade of experience? If the best adapted script was not awarded to Adrian, it would appear even more unfair on the basis of the two nominations. The right to two harms was taken lightly, so we simply removed the best original script, something like this every year in Oscar. But I'm afraid there aren't many people in Hollywood who have to make choices with their scalps to get them this far.

Anyway, it's not just about losing to "Unforgivable," which makes the best director in both nominations even more certain. Adrian thought so. Though apparently he hasn't cared much, Eastwood's Unforgivable has been inadvertently regarded as the biggest opponent of the current Oscar.

Unfortunately, before waiting too long for him to be happy, guests on stage announced that Unforgivable had the best clip.

Adrian's eyebrows wrinkled and soothed, then clapped like a generous applause to congratulate him. However, even though it was only a matter of seconds, Monica around her noticed a change in his expression and immediately held his hand again.

“Fortunately, there is only one prize to be nominated next, or you will definitely crush my hand.” Adrian said with a sense of humor, but in exchange for Monica's white eyes.

“If the script fails, it's plausible, but the clip should never lose to another movie anyway.” She exclaimed, very uneven, and suddenly attracted the rapprochement of those around her.

“Sure," Unforgivable "is a good movie, but it's a lot worse on the clip anyway, isn't it? Isn't the most popular word for" vulgar novel "structure?” That's what an assistant said.

“It's not surprising that Oscar sometimes likes to spend time with most people.” Travolta said.

“I can expect that tomorrow someone will criticize this decision.” Willis also plugged in.

And then there were more and more people, and if it wasn't for Pacino and Hopkins, they might add up, and Adrian came out and stopped them: "Okay, guys, I've got a little golden man, and there's a more important nomination, and if I can get it, it doesn't matter if I give them the best clip. ”

Everyone was just ranting about Adrian, and since he was right and saying that, the best director weighs a lot more than the best clip in any case, so pause the conversation and focus on the stage again.

Adrian glanced at Monica again, and the disconcerting color between the sexy women's eyebrows remained undistorted. He laughed in his heart and whispered, “Look, Monica, it's not fair. It's everywhere, so you don't have to be too nervous. ”

Monica's eyes flashed a hint of unconscious embarrassment, but then she calmed down and smiled: “I believe. ”

Adrian hasn't spoken any more, and while it's obvious that the ingredients of the show - Monica's acting needs to be improved - what does that matter? The more she does, the more she won't leave herself.

Speaking of, it's not fair that the best clip fails. As the assistant said earlier, the most popular word for "vulgar novel" is structure, which is reflected in the computer access on the clip. If defeat in the best original script is barely justifiable, but on top of the best clip... is it because you are a nominee?

Seniority is really important. Adrian hummed softly in his heart. But in that way, you should be further away from the best director. After all, that's two nominations.

With that in mind, he was somewhat disturbed by the fact that the best directors and best edits, as well as the best original scripts, were, after all, different and that insufficient qualifications remained a major problem.

Shaking her head gently. Adrian focuses his attention on the song and dance shows that are being performed on the stage, and the two awards are the main ones anyway, as long as they are available and none of the others are a problem.

“What a beautiful song and throat that moved me so much that I almost thought of the front desk singing.” Christo started pretending to be on stage again, making the audience laugh.

“Unfortunately, this is not the time, because tonight's most important moment is coming. Wanna know what it is?” His expression became extremely serious, and suddenly two or three seconds later he smiled again: “I won't tell you. ”

Immediately, shouting four times.

“Okay, okay, can't you see for yourselves?” Christo rolled his white eyes and slipped his hands backstage, and a few seconds later, Judy, the best actress of last year? Foster has come to the front desk with an envelope and is wearing a white women's suit to make her look bright.

If you can't guess what prize you're going to award next, I'm afraid everyone here is a fool, and all sorts of voices are ringing, and Pacino, sitting not far from Adrian, switches several positions in seconds.

“For an actor, there is no more important than the best male and female protagonists, which is not only a recognition of his or her acting, but also a great honor. I'm glad the jury asked me to present this award, although it's bound to disappoint four people, but don't be discouraged, you're still great." Judy? Foster whispered with an envelope and suddenly drew a warm round of applause for Yale's talent.

“Well, let's take a look at the list," Judy said, turning to the big screen nearby, "Smell the Incense Woman, Al?" Pacino; Chaplin, Little Robert? Donnie; The Cry Game, Stephen? Ray; Low Novel, John? "Unforgivable," Clint? Eastwood. ”

While Pacino seemed to be sitting steadily in his seat at the moment, he stared closely at Judy on stage, his lips turned into a line, and his eyes were circled with a certain Lieutenant Colonel Frank. He has been nominated six times before and six times, and this time two times is eight, and he has lost his best male lead before, and now it would be sad to lose his best male lead as well.

Little Robert as an opponent? Donnie and Stephen? Ray's too far apart to see anything on the screen, but not far away from Clint? Eastwood squeezed his eyes and pressed his two eyebrows in the middle. Even in a suit, he couldn't hide his unwillingness to lose. He was an old cowboy.

John the Hangover? Travolta, looking like he didn't care at all, it would be good for him to have a nomination, and if he did, it would be a grand prize.

In this atmosphere, Adrian also had to be slightly nervous. Although he knew that Pacino had great advantages and he believed that he had shown the essence of "Smell the Fragrance Woman", he could not be completely at ease until the results were available. Will everything be the same? Will you?

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