King of Hollywood

Chapter 61 Candidates

“You know, Claude, that's good news, anyway, the big market for hundreds of millions of people is kind of open. Their movie market is still blank, and we can easily get enough share.” Adrian slowed down his car while on the phone, and he didn't want to be an example of driving while on the phone and then being in a car accident.

“It is inevitable, after all, that they are not like us, but there is still a long way to go, and if we have to be flexible enough to make them the same as Japan is unlikely. All right, that's it. Let Paraméng communicate, and we'll observe for a while before we finish what we have.” Adrian continued, putting the phone away when it was over there.

“The Chinese market…” he looked forward, thinking for a long time and laughing softly, then grew the oil mén.

Adrian had previously told Claude that he had taken the opportunity to open up the Chinese film market to set up overseas distribution channels, but at that time the company was not very large and did not have much time and resources to sit on this, and soon had new considerations, so it was put on hold. Later, because chā had sought a seat on the board of directors of Viakham when Viakham acquired Pylaméng, indirectly in association with Pylaméng, who had been developing overseas markets - in fact, all seven major film companies were doing so, although progress had been mixed - especially in Asia, where, immediately after the end of the Soviet Union, the markets in Eastern Europe were fully open, the potential of the 1.1 billion people in China was self-evident.

So Adrian and his friends took a ride, and a few films from last year's sale started landing on Chinese estates, and it was bound to set off a Hollywood madness, cháo. As for what will happen in the future, Adrian has nothing to worry about. Don't look at what he said to Claude earlier. It's basically impossible to occupy China like he did to occupy Eastern Europe or the Japanese film market. The difference between East and West is huge in some respects.

In his previous life, although he had made a cold mockery of a bureau when drinking and talking to his friends and colleagues, he calmed down and thought about it. Although they had done a lot of strange and annoying things - foreign leaders everywhere - they did serve to protect China's domestic market. If they were as fully open as Japan and Eastern Europe, China's local films would be doomed, and even Japan and South Korea were trying to limit it, not to mention how could a big country put all its propaganda tools in the hands of others? Even United States citizens are not permitted to acquire broadcasters.

But the shocks of these years are inevitable. Although the rhythm, shots, images and story xing of Chinese films are desirable, compared to Hollywood movie factories with a mature system, it is not enough to watch them. Combined with the successive Sè films from Hollywood in the 1990s, Chinese films must wait two years before they can come back.

Adrian doesn't mind doing some of this to help and reduce his time back, which is actually why he's involved in the Chinese market. In any case, his achievements are inextricably linked to those of his predecessors and should be returned.

However, there are only a few things that can help. In the end, Chinese cinematographers have to make their own efforts to remember Chinese films. Although many of the so-called fifth and sixth generation directors have learned a lot about máo disease in Europe. Not only do they not understand the most basic things, but they have also pushed their mistakes into a certain game. However, after all, several people have learned how commercial films work in a stumbling block. Otherwise, those who are incapable and arrogant will give way to the market.

Adrian stopped thinking when he saw his destination, and it was too early to do these things. After parking the car on the side of the road and observing the next four weeks to make sure there were no paparazzi or anything, he got out of the car and rang the mén bell at the mén side of Villa Independence xibyo.

“Jesus Christ, Ed!” Gwyneth, who drove mén, exclaimed, "Didn't you say to wait for two xibyos before coming? ”

“I want to apologize like you, Gwinnie, I lied to you," Adrian smiled and handed her a bunch of fresh yàn roses from behind, "for you, I hope you like it. ”

“This is beautiful.” Gwyneth marveled out again, then let go of the joy and take a deep breath under her nose.

“I love this bunch of huā, it's too bāng." nv Long eyebrows laughed, his eyes were almost done with his lunar teeth. The next second she shouted, as Adrian bent over and fought her and walked inside.

“Put me down, Ed! You can't do this.” Gwyneth said delicately, yet in order to prevent the huā beam in her hand from spreading away, she did nothing but kick the xing twice with the xibyotui symbol, which seems to have been calculated by Adrian.

“It's been a while since you've been pretty again.” After coming to the living room to put Gwyneth down from her shoulder, Adrian praised him for moving his hand smoothly onto her xibyo belly.

“Thank you, but don't you think that phrase could be used to annotate a word?” Gwyneth's eye bobbled.

“Oh? So, understanding?” Adrian deliberately asked, shook his head in NV Lang and said: “That's a clean mouth, or can you say yes? If not, that should be a wonderful phrase..."

Gwyneth whispered to him only after he saw the words speak less and less: "Huā words! ”

“It turns out it is,” Adrian installs what he can't hear, “can I take that as a compliment? ”

“Yes, yes, that's a compliment.” Gwyneth glanced at him again and turned to go elsewhere. After pouring Adrian a glass of water, she grabbed the huā bottle and began to xiāo her heart to make sense of the rose into the chā.

Adrian didn't have much to say, so she looked at Gwinnis chāhuā as she drank the water on the couch without delay, and under her white sè silk coat was a dressing clothed with xiong, so every time she leaned down she could see a little chun light in the mouth of xiong, plus that quiet temperament, don't have any youhuo. Gwyneth also noticed his gaze, and after glancing at him, the motion grew softer and softer, and the afternoon sun poured in through the window, making her look beautiful between her hands and feet.

After about a few decades of huā, Gwyneth finally put all the huā chā in the bottle and took a closer look before turning to Adrian: “What do you say? ”

“Although there are too many shortcomings compared to the professionals, the top one looks particularly beautiful and pretty through layered baking.” Adrian knows how to talk first and foremost, but Gwyneth still seems a little upset, looking at him with his mouth shut and drums: “How do you know I'm not professional? ”

“Unfortunately, dear Gwinnie, I have seen how professionals chāhuā.” Adrian laughed softly and said, "Gwyneth is an interesting way to do it,“ you've done a great job. ”

“I've been studying for weeks for a new movie.” Gwyneth said with some exasperation.

“Well, it looks like you've done a lot of prepping for the movie.” Adrian then turned the subject off.

“Of course.” Speaking of which, NV Langton became radiant again, and suddenly she sat upright, coughed up and brewed, and then she looked at Adrian with a hunch and a little pride: “Mr. Knightley, if you have any intention of talking to me, as your friend, I cannot refuse, and I am willing to listen to whatever you want to tell me. ”

The tone of Yanton's frustration had no American English feeling at all, and the slight changes in the expression on his face were just right. The confident yet somewhat stubborn and xibyo appearance of evil made Adrian clap his hands.

“Very wrong sè, Gwinnie, I told you I had to see it right, as long as it stayed that way, it would definitely be the most wrong sè version!” Adrian's tone was full of admiration and he sighed again after a pause: “I suddenly had the guts to take you right back to London to start shooting. ”

“Don't be in such a hurry, I can be more prepared in a few days anyway.” Gwyneth smiled lightly, but the smug, ji-moving and somewhat exciting god sè between the eyebrows did not escape Adrian's eyes.

“By the way, remember what I told you on the phone," Adrian said, handing over the file bags he'd been carrying around again, "let's take a closer look. ”

“Is this the script?” Gwyneth opened the file bag and lu was surprised by the god sè, who looked at Adrian and looked at the thick script in her hand, the god sè with all the confusion on her face.

Adrian didn't speak and smiled and made a "please” gesture. Gwyneth shrugged her shoulders and turned her head back to read. This script is thick and looks like almost a thousand pages. Estimated in standard format, the length of the film is estimated to be over 120 minutes, so Gwyneth quickly starts to jump and read it. She knows what parts she needs to read and can get Adrian to deliver it herself, only as an NV protagonist.

Once again, the room returned to the atmosphere of silence and faint ambiguity, except that the sound of scissors cutting off the leaves of the huā duo was replaced by the sound of turning pages to sand.

Another huā for about a few decades, Gwinnis finally finished reading the script, and after rethinking the film with her chin, she exhaled and looked at Adrian with the god of inquiry sè.

“Don't you like this corner sè?” Adrian asked first.

“Well... you can't say you like it, you can't say you hate it, it's just...” Gwyneth made a gesture, didn't know how to organize the words, and ended up joking: “Looks like you're going to let me stay British. ”

“Let me guess," Adrian sat next to her, "First of all, there's already a lot of movies about the Titanic, and it's hard to come up with new ideas, right? ”

Gwyneth didn't admit it or deny it, she just looked at him with a single hand.

“Second,” Adrian said, holding Gwyneth's shoulder, "second, James? Cameron has always been known for his commercial production, and while shooting a commercial production can help raise his profile, it can easily become a huā bottle. And James has the title of" Film Tyrant, "and I'm afraid working with him will be difficult, won't it? ”

“What else can I say when you've finished what I want to say?” Gwyneth sighed after a moment of silence.

“You have to believe me, Gwinnie,” Adrian haha grinned and grabbed her with her eyes lu out to take the gods seriously sè, “this is going to be a huge movie in film history! I can't think of any reason for you to refuse. ”

Gwyneth's expression, though unchanged, flashed a little hesitation and disbelief.

“You know, James has built a model with the Titanic in a Mexican port, and he even leased a Russian submarine for it, went several times deep into the Atlantic and looked at the wreckage of the Titanic, and asked many experts, not to mention Huā's kung fu on clothing and props," Adrian knew how to impress her, "and I invested 200 million to make him squander-si invest. ”

“You mean... you mean... you invested 200 million?!” Gwenniston was shocked, and the script in her hand almost fell to the ground, luckily she grabbed it responsively and promptly.

The dollar in this era is still quite valuable, such as General Hammer's intention to give one million dollars a soldier after the success of blackmailing Fu. If you put that in 15 years, it doesn't really matter, but a million dollars in 1995 is equivalent to seven to eight million dollars for two years!

Now that a typically big movie has a budget of at most about $100 million, and is basically invested by a few big movie companies, so si people like Adrian invest 200 million in a movie, almost unheard of, and Gwyneth will inevitably fail.

Whoever made that decision was either crazy or useless, or had great confidence in the film, and Adrian's achievements over the years were there, and everyone admitted that his vision was extremely accurate. It is therefore self-evident what choice Gwyneth should make.

“God, I had no idea... you made me... star in nv...” Gwyneth's face turned red with excitement, and there was some incessance when it came to speaking.

'Cause there's no one better suited than you. ”Adrian soothes mo with this smile on her face," he said.

Indeed, of the nv people close to him, only Gwyneth and Monica and Julia are now best suited, not only in terms of age; Sarah is too xibyo and not British nv; Blanchett's face is slightly stiff and doesn't exhibit that less nv style; Liv was, is, and will be, a huā bottle in peace; not to mention two Lolitas.

Rachel and Kate are fine, but the former have arrangements in place and the relationship is not yet in place, and Adrian has no reason to give her so many chances; as for the latter, unfortunately, she is now big and lacks the temperament of a little aristocratic or upper-class xibyo sister. So in the end, jiāo gave Gwyneth, and anyway, the male nv character of the Titanic was actually the huā bottle, but the unprecedented box office made people ignore it.

“Oh, Ed, I don't know what to say right now.” Gwyneth, finally calmed down, sighed, laughing bitterly but looking bright, “like... suddenly losing confidence. ”

“Don't think about it so much, Gwinnie, all you have to do is come to London with me and finish that movie, and then go to Mexico and make that movie.” Adrian cuorou gently cuorou with her hands, "of course, working with James will be hard, the title tyrant is not for nothing, but I hope you will endure that when this film is finished, everything you will do will be worth it, it will be a great film, and what it has accomplished is unimaginable - except for me! ”

He looked into her eyes, and the kind of strong flurry came out of me who didn't: “My eyes were never missed, not before, not now, not ever! ”

Gwyneth's breathing was hurried and her throat began to shrug slightly, seemingly difficult to hold on to, but she quickly took control of herself and nodded with a smile: "I believe you, Ed. ”

Just after that, Adrian blocked his mouth, and Gwyneth stretched out her tongue and tangled with him.

“Well, I'm leaving.” After tasting her red chun valve, Adrian said.

“Leave? Anything else?” Gwyneth lu surprised the god sè, “if it doesn't matter, will you stay for dinner? We haven't seen each other in a while. ”

Her tone came with a hint of delicacy, her attitude was firm, and she didn't have to say what she was thinking.

Surprisingly, Adrian shook his head and said in a gentle tone, "Sorry, Gwynnie, I do have something else to do, so why don't you do it some other time? ”

Gwyneth's eyes flashed a little strange, and she seemed to have something in mind, but it was hard to say. But Adrian grabbed her chin and lowered her head and lowered her mouth chun: "Don't worry, we have plenty of time to go to London. ”

“Yes,” a smile slipped through her mouth a few seconds later, "so I won't hold you back, Ed. ”

Adrian was satisfied with the harvest on Gwyneth's side, but it didn't go so well on the other side.

“Gwyneth has no problem, someone recommended it to me before, and I'm sure of that after seeing her work, if you're not saying that you already have an nv lead, I may have contacted her broker. But the hero, I don't think, Ralph? Phoenix fits.” In James? In Cameron's studio, the film tyrant said this to Adrian and took it seriously, apparently with his own decision on the male lead.

Adrian's eyebrows wrinkled, but then he rubbed them off: "So can we talk about your choice, James? ”

See if he looks like this...

“Leonardo? DiCaprio. ”

Sure!