King of Hollywood

“While the Schindler List is in the best position at the moment and the process of drawing votes cannot be too relaxed, there are a number of people who have fallen to the last moments as a result of relaxation in ancient times.” In LaVerne's office, Adrian said.

All this time, he came to his office personally and hardly called any other relevant staff, sort of proactively defending LaVerne's authority in the company. Faced with the trust of the boss, LaVerne naturally also throws in the Peach News Lee, and the things entrusted to him rarely come to ruin.

“Okay, I'll keep in touch with all sides.” LaVerne nodded and wrote it down in the memorandum.

“As for the rest..." Adrian shrugged for a few minutes, "Full PR, Tom? Hanks' best lead, if necessary, can give up Holly? Hunter's best actress."

LaVerne was somewhat surprised to learn that Adrian's decision would not change, but he cautioned out of duty: "Holly's support is higher than Tom's, Ed. ”

“I know," Adrian nodded, "but, you know, the new film I'm working on, the political irony novel adapted from Winston, I chose Tommy as the lead actor, and as long as it's not surprising, 80% of Oscar's best lead actors next year will probably be his. ”

Speaking of which, how could LaVerne not understand that, just two years ago, Adrian spoke to him the same way, and last year's Oscar proved that he did, so he had no hesitation or doubt: “I see. ”

Adrian grew out of breath before that, Tom? Hanks has not given him a clear answer, but this year he called immediately after the Oscar nomination list to indicate his willingness to take over the role. Adrian knew very well that it was none of Hanks's business, and equally well what role his agent played during that time.

It's normal that brokers, while serving actors, consider their interests first, and the more actors get, the more they get, so brokers are more willing to persuade actors to pick up some higher-paying movies and sometimes even try to privately reject some of the less invitations. Front-line actors, as well as well-known stars, have a lot of autonomy, but the second-, third-line and new-found actors are often hollowed up by brokers, and no wonder people say that these guys are vampires, but the difference is that these vampires suck blood and do things with all their heart.

Adrian originally invited Percy to get the Golden Man too, which depends on luck, and we can't put luck on one person. Yes, I know you promised him, but starring in The Philadelphia Story was enough, and that was promised at the party.

The last time he had a discussion with Hanks, he had some opinions about the script, and the broker persuaded him that Adrian had been too busy with his own business to contact him after 94 years, which was why he was late for a clear answer. Of course, it is harder to say anything as soon as a nominee is on the list, and, as just said, front-line actors have a great deal of autonomy on it, and brokers are fired for concealing invitations to certain roles from their employers.

Although not happy, Adrian doesn't intend to settle the bill now, anyway, Hanks has promised, at least he's a good guy, and sometimes turning the old bill over after a while may yield more benefits.

“Of course, if you can, or try to, do PR for Holly, the balance needs to be in your hands, Ralph.” Adrian thought about it and said it again.

“I'll be careful.” LaVerne nodded to make sense.

Although Adrian had noticed this before and had begun to lead Spielberg to set up his own film company in advance, the Bosworth film industry had gained some momentum. Even if they were nominated for two of the best films last year, they were nominated for two of the best films this year, and one of them could almost be defined, which is naturally not good news for other film companies.

Not to mention, in just three years, the Bosworth Film Industry, which was already on its way downhill, was reintegrated into the second-line movie company in Hollywood, and had a lot of influence in independent film production. The production and distribution of films, although not much but 70%, is profitable. No one can ignore this achievement, you know that even the seven largest companies cannot guarantee that more than 70% of the production and distribution of films will make money, let alone those that still make a lot of money.

Seniors in all major films know who created this situation for companies in Bosworth, and their parent company, AC Media, has risen like a comet, and is now negotiating acquisitions with TBS. Even if Bosworth Films has a good relationship with several film companies such as Universal, Fox, etc., but once certain interests are involved, several major companies may join forces to suppress it, as Adrian Memory Dream Factory has encountered.

But don't worry too much, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, besides, AC Media has entered Viacom's board of directors through Viacom's acquisition of Paramount, and has established a good relationship with the Jewish organization through the Schindler List, and there is still a lot of networking in itself, so long as Claude plays well on the contiguous side, even with repression, it can be minimized.

Adrian ordered LaVerne to go along with Claude, so long as he had the best movie, the best director, the best male lead, everything else was out of the way.

Anyway, Philadelphia Story didn't get the nomination for the best song this time because the theme song was produced by a record company under AC Media, and although the quality was good, it wasn't as good as the original. Although it was accidentally nominated for the best music, this nomination was almost John? What's in Williams' bag. "Piano lesson" also lacks a nomination for the best female character, some things still have a lot of randomness, Campion picked a Nancy? Wall's little New Zealand girl starred in the actress's daughter, who, while performing reasonably well, had not yet reached the nomination level.

Although it's a bit unfortunate to give up the actress, it doesn't matter, who doesn't know who the deer will die, and Holly herself will get a PR. Besides, it doesn't affect Adrian's current reputation. You know, the producers of all three films hung his name after him, even though everyone knows that Piano Class is just a dead name, Holly? Hunter was recommended by him, but it was an undisputed fact.

Plus Nissan and Hanks nominated the best male lead, and Finns nominated the best male lead, enough to maintain the miracle director's reputation - or rather the reputation in the circle.

After finalizing Oscar's strategy, Adrian threw it all to LaVerne, as he had done before, and started preparing new films. Last year, he made a film and dragged it out only this year. It was completely unproductive, and he should have worked hard for so long. Until then, however, there are some problems or interesting things to deal with as a result of an accident.

“Hello, Monica, nice to see you again.” Julia's chin slightly raised her hand to Monica, with a bit of arrogance. She was wearing a black women's suit jacket, but underneath was a pair of shorts of the same color as her thighs, with a pair of heeled sandals on her feet, two long and even legs completely displayed outside, and a big * wave of brown dripping from one side to the other, making the whole person look very elegant.

“Nice to see you again, too, Julia.” Monica smiled and shook her hand without any other expression, just holding Adrian's arm tight. She was dressed in a purple, thin, shoulder-low chest dress that was already full of abnormalities * * and more eye-catching in the bra lining, especially the deep trench, which was very tempting.

And now, this ditch, with her moves sticking to Adrian's arm and a few slight rubs, suddenly makes Julia look slightly different.

“You're in great shape, Monica, and I think you probably put a lot of work into it.” Julia smiled softly and looked at her without blinking her eyes. Monica, while smiling, had no mercy in her mouth: “Yeah, after all, for a woman, sometimes having a good figure is enough. ”

The two women stared at each other so weakly, as if there were sparks and lightning banging in their eyes.

“Well, ladies,” Adrian coughed softly at the moment, "let's put this argument aside for a while, for any beautiful sexy lady, body and temperament are indispensable, like you. ”

Although he was obviously muddy, Monica followed suit: "That's true - let's go over there, Ed. I saw Mandy directing them. ”

But at the same time, stick * * tighter, Adrian's arms are almost in the ditch, he's beside her now, dominated by her, so Monica doesn't care at all about Julia's provocation.

Julia was obviously a little uncomfortable, but it's not good to see Monica talking like that anymore. She just looked up and sat down with a gesture, and ignored Adrian's apologetic eyes as she passed by her.

Adrian laughed lightly and wasn't entirely on her mind. Today is Valentine's Day and the premiere of Delicious Valentine's Day. This is Monica's first film as the lead actress. Naturally, he wants to join her, but I didn't expect Julia to come too.

But this isn't the first time Monica and Julia have seen each other at a party before. Adrian was carrying Julia, and Monica was alone, just like today, when the two women met each other in a tongue-in-cheek fashion, and the spark of a bang broke out. Julia won the game that day, and Monica took it back to town today, and the key to winning and losing doesn't have to be said where.

“I'm sure the audience will be surprised, although I saw an incomplete screening version at the time, but I can totally make that judgement.” and director Mandy? That's what Adrian said when Gail and others talked about the upcoming film.

“Of course, you know, Monica's show was amazing.” Gail said confidently.

“Thank you.” Monica smiled beautifully. Although she no longer held Adrian's arm as she had just done, she stood close together, so that she didn't have to guess and know the relationship.

“Don't forget Lehman.” Adrian reminded me of Lehman, the man next to Gail? Eckinson.

“Oh, yeah, yeah, Lehman's great, too.” Gail patted Eckinson's shoulder with a big smile.

Adrian took the opportunity to whisper in Monica's ear: “I think I have to leave, Monica. ”

“It's only a few minutes before you want to go to her?” Monica's tone is disgusting, but her expression is a bit of a smile, “don't forget, you promised me, Ed. ”

“I know, but it's not a good idea not to see her, and I came to comfort you last time.” Adrian cautioned, while keeping his hands on Monica's buttocks, pinched them so hard that they stood against the wall and stuck together that they didn't have to worry about being seen.

Monica frowned slightly, but then glanced at Adrian again.

“Well, go and comfort her. She bites the word" comfort ”very hard.

Adrian laughed softly and squeezed again on Monica's round buttocks, then found a reason to leave.

Julia was drinking champagne one glass at a time at the bar, and although it seemed calm on the surface, if she looked closely, she would find herself secretly biting her teeth, and obviously she was in a very bad mood.

“Hi Julie, nice to meet you, remember me...” A man came over.

“Sorry, I don't remember anything, and I'm not interested in talking to you. If you want to talk to someone else," Julia said, leaving behind a hard bang that she didn't even look at, and regardless of the embarrassing look of a man, taking his cup and jumping off a tall stool and going somewhere else.

After dozens of steps, Julia stopped and covered her head with a low groan. This sobered her slightly, looking around the corner and turning away after a long exit. But I just turned around, and I hit someone with a huge crush, and the familiar voice sounded, "Ha, I think you must have had a lot of champagne. ”

“Ed” Julia flashed a little joy as she called out her name in a grumpy tone.

“What? Am I wrong?” Adrian said in surprise, "Is champagne free of alcohol? ”

Julia turned a white eye without anger: "Don't you have to be with your lover? ”

“Now? No, I'll stay with you.” Adrian smiled and held her arms around her waist.

“There are a lot of people here... Ed,” Julia glanced at him before she finished speaking.

“Ah, your buttocks feel pretty good too.” Adrian exclaimed in admiration.

“Really, which is better than your Monica?” Words that were meant to be reprimanded reached the corner of the mouth, but had to be turned into something else, and Julia could only show herself by lifting her arms.

“Well...” Adrian dragged on his voice, suddenly his hand increased a lot, more unscrupulous, with a little technique and rhythm, Julia's body suddenly tightened a lot.

“Stop it, Ed," she said, glancing quickly around, then biting her teeth, her face turning a little blushed and shy while feeling a slight irritation.

“Well, each has a thousand autumns.” Adrian stopped and said with a smile.

“You bastard.” Despite what I said in my mouth, I didn't mean to blame you at all.

“I'm sorry, Julie, I can't stay too long. After all, it's Monica's premiere.” Adrian suddenly changed his expression of apology, "so can I hang out with Orange County the day after tomorrow? We can put up an umbrella on the beach, drink champagne, listen to the ups and downs, talk about some interesting topics, throw a party, invite some people to join us, just think of it as compensation for not spending time with you today, okay? ”

“Here you go again, don't think you can do this..." Julia spoke half the time and shouted low. Adrian's hands on her hips began to move again. Unlike just now, she went further inwards at the same time as pushing harder and changing the rhythm. You know that Julia was wearing shorts, which in a sense was more convenient than a skirt.

“Stop it, Ed," said Julia, blushing and biting her teeth, but she was afraid to move because she was afraid of being seen, just clamping her hips so hard.

“Stop as long as you promise me.” Adrian said with a smile.

“You're blackmailing," Julia breathed a lot.

“No, no, no, honey, I'm just asking you.” Adrian raised his eyebrows and slipped his fingers down the groin a little bit.

“All right, all right, I promise you." Julia finally gave in.

“That's great. That's the deal.” Adrian Haha smiled and kissed her in the corner of her mouth, then turned around and left quickly.

“Bastard" Julia leaned back a few steps against the corner wall, her chest fluttering, whispering a whisper in her mouth, staring hatefully at Adrian's back, but always with a trance in her eyes.

Watching her struggle is an interesting thing. The corner of Adrian's mouth curled slightly as he walked and thought. But give yourself up as soon as you can, Julie.

At this point, the crisp-born voice rang in his ear: "Mr. Adrian, may I ask for personal guidance? ”

Followed by a beautiful young girl in front of him.

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