King of Hollywood

How do I know why you chose a black actor, Michael? Bert and Jerry? After Brookheimer left, Adrian was so belly defamatory. But more at this point, it's still a pleasure to get into the bag.

In the future, famous for hot scenes, often criticized by film critics for only exploding Michael? Bay, or Jerry with the name of Gold Medal Maker? Brookheimer, it's just a new guy in the movie business.

Oh, Brookheimer doesn't count. He's already with Don? Simpson has made several films, basically all thanks to Simpson, but he does have a certain reputation and has learned a lot and has laid a solid foundation for future fame. But, Michael? Bei is truly new, and although MTV and advertising have a good reputation, he has never had a chance to direct a movie, even though his uncle is a top player in the world.

This gives Adrian an opportunity to do it. Think about how grateful and ecstatic he would be if a very well-known filmmaker in the circle told a young man who was tired of filming MTV and advertising, eager to prove himself with a commercial film, hoping that he would direct a film that was not a big investment, but that he could make the most of his talent.

Likewise, if this famous filmmaker tells a middle-aged man who wants to make a film independently of himself, now wants to invite him to become a producer of a film of modest investment, and gives him considerable authority, which is also recommended by a friend he has always trusted, then he will certainly not refuse to take a positive view of the paper at the same time.

Should I really thank Don? Simpson, it's so simple to send Brookheimer. Adrian leaned back on the chair and thought so. Brookheimer's best work of the '90s, or the most evocative work, or working with Simpson, Michael at the same time? Bei's best work.

But that's okay, leaving Simpson's Brookheimer did just as well, and as for Michael, as long as he doesn't try to add something deep to the movie, there's absolutely no shortage of audiences. Of course, if he could, he wouldn't mind a little longer, but how Simpson and Brookheimer were separated.

Shaking his head, Adrian took a piece of paper and started writing it, and besides Michael and Brookheimer, the two black actors had to sign it as soon as possible, Martin? Lawrence, too, Smith? Will will never let it go.

Yes, Adrian's script for Michael and Brookheimer today is the Jedi Warrior, and it's his specialty to give favors to each other with what's supposed to belong to him. In my memory, the film made almost 150 million boxes worldwide for less than 30 million dollars, not just for Michael? Bei's virgin wins the door red, and he brings Martin red? Lawrence and Smith? Will, at the same time, let Brookheimer further establish the status of producer, a film that attracts so many talent, and if Adrian let go, it would definitely be brain watering.

The caged talent, which is what Adrian is going to do next, has been completely famous for his directorship and production, and no one can erase the title of miracle director, just continue to consolidate it. Now all you have to do is hold as many actors, directors, producers as you can, like Michael and Brookheimer today, and Martin, who you haven't met? Lawrence and Smith? Will.

As for methods, in addition to investing in movies, inviting directors and performances, there is also one aspect that is important - brokers, whether actors or directors, need to take care of their work, and it is much easier for a broker to invite an actor or director if he is biased towards a movie company.

Brokers are like dense, numb networks in the lowest levels of Hollywood, and they may not be able to decide what matters, but they are absolutely essential, which is why Adrian will acquire and develop his own brokerage company.

In fact, the broker company had already surprised him when it was acquired, with several future stars in it, plus two years of running and financial support, and a lot of actors' brokers, and now there is a shortage of a more capable CEO, and thinking about that target Adrian chose seems to be fast.

The pleasure of taking these future stars into their own hands and letting them work for themselves is second only to embracing the woman he wants.

Adrian stood up and stretched his lazy waist comfortably. Think about it. What else needs to be dealt with? There's nothing wrong with Britney and Christina, and their parents know more about the importance of opportunity than they do, and if they weren't expecting their kids to make famous money, how could they send them to Los Angeles?

In terms of television drama, peace has been negotiated, episodes have begun to be produced overtime, and the original team has performed well. The air slot has not yet been scheduled, but it is planned to launch Old Friends during the summer vacation.

As for the most important film, Spielberg, back in Los Angeles, has begun to work on the late stage of "Schindler's List," he rested for two weeks after returning from Poland, much better now than he did in Europe, but he was still a little off at work, Adrian didn't talk to him much, he just told the person in charge, he gave whatever he wanted. The filming of The Philadelphia Story is almost complete, with only a few pieces of footage to work on, and Damy still has some work to do on the details, although he intends to start later production after a break. It's not busy. There's almost a year left. Adrian can go on for next year's film and Tom? Hanks, play nice.

And finally, "The True Lie," Adrian gave the truck driver a complete handshake, and with that promise he had made, Cameron would definitely make the best movie possible. The starring daughter Sarah also did well, and Cameron praised her for her pain more than once in front of Adrian, seeing that her scene was almost filmed, so she could arrange to go to the Academy of Performance for a while when she got back from Washington. However, Sarah seemed weak, but she was strong and assertive and wanted to...

The phone on the desk rang and Adrian retracted his mind and pressed the speakerphone.

“Mr. Adrian, Mr. Karkin called, and they're ready.” Charlize's voice came out of the phone, flat and unemotional.

“Very well, I'll be in New York in a few days, and let them publish news about the corner selection and gather information about New York's young actresses aged 12 to 16.” Adrian said, then pressed the speakerphone.

I'm finally going to make this movie, and I'm really looking forward to it. Looking out the window at the bright sunshine, Adrian said so in his heart. Follow him and shift his gaze to the phone, but before we do that, let's just finish what we're looking at. It should be okay now, just add more firewood.

“I'm not coming back tonight, Charlie. I'll leave the villa to you. Besides, could you help me pack, please?” Listening to the sound coming from the microphone, Charlize answered with a slight chill, "Yes," while after dropping the microphone, he kicked at the small table where the phone was placed.

“Good, I'm a babysitter now.” She raised her hands and said, "But it's hard to say what this annoyance is about, knowing that at some point the assistant will also have to play the role of a babysitter.

“Well, you're not coming back, I'll look after your home.” Charlize glanced at the living room, looked outside and it was completely dark, and a grin crossed the corner of his mouth.

She quickly turned on all the lights that the villa could turn on, then picked a rock and roll record into the player, turned it on to the max, and poured herself a glass of wine as she drank the spicy liquid as she sang aloud in the living room with the loud music and stepped on the rhythm.

“Let the drinking age limit go to hell," she said, waving her glass out loud.

Unfortunately, such excitement dissipated after a short while. After turning off the music, Charlize curled onto the couch. Neither the TV nor the books wanted to see it. She had red dizziness on her face after drinking, and watched the glass on the coffee table get silly.

“This is stupid. I'm so bored that I'm going to go crazy alone.” Charlize sighed and covered his forehead.

She didn't want to go back to the motel, but staying alone in such a large villa was so empty, although she used to want to live in such a villa. Normally, Adrian can talk to him about anything, listen to him say something funny, or seize the opportunity to sarcasm him. He won't get angry anyway. Speaking of which, bosses like him are rare...

Hey, Charlize suddenly stretched his hand in the air a few times. Why are you thinking about him again? I'm not... Shouldn't I keep my distance from him? And... isn't he also keeping his distance from me?

Charlize turned a white eye and finally stood up from the couch, but even walking back in the living room for a few laps would not quench her unnamed irritability.

Well, why don't we make a phone call and have some people throw a party? Charlize, who subconsciously avoided something, suddenly came up with this idea, and she knew a lot of people this time anyway. But the idea was cancelled after only two laps. Adrian wouldn't have said anything if she was alone, but he would have killed her if he had a party with a bunch of people.

“Oh, shit, could you give me a chance to get out of trouble for a second," Charlize waved her arm out loud.

At that moment, she suddenly moved into her mind, and after a few seconds of reflection, she quickly returned to her room and took a small bag out of the drawer, filled with plants of a very small, milled colour.

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