King of Hollywood

Chapter 297: Don't Know and Know

That dance movie for Jessica was not a fascination, and Adrian had the idea of tailoring a movie for her long before she decided to star in The Dark Angel of the End. Generally, youth campus comedy is the best fit for her right now, young and beautiful, so long as the script is right, it's not hard to make her red.

However, the problem is here, as I said a long time ago, youth school comedy is easy to present young idols, but it will be very difficult to transform in the future, and many smart, far-sighted girls will deliberately avoid this type of movie. Jessica had the potential of a vase for a variety of reasons, making it even harder to transform if it really turned into a vase.

Adrian doesn't mind her being a vase, just like Liv, but Jessica wouldn't like it herself, so if he had any ideas now, he'd just have to let it go for a while. []

Besides, Jessica doesn't have much comedy experience. On her original trajectory, she should have a role in "Kissing the River Mountains," but this script was given to Drew a few years ago. Plus, "The Black Angel of the Late Ages" started a year earlier, and Jessica's physical fitness has begun to be accepted by the audience. It's more appropriate to think about it, or to dance.

Anyway, in a few years, she'll have a "Sweet Hot Dance," and it's good to get it out in advance, because she's done horror films in the past —— she's already had contact with several producers of horror films. Of course, you can't just use the Sweet Hot Dance script, although Jessica is the biggest highlight of the whole movie, but the quality of the movie is very average.

Simply put, inspiration and love are too plain, and the bridge is too old-fashioned to empathize emotionally. If you put it harshly, it is a failure. So when Adrian wrote an outline, he left it in the hands of the screenwriters, who didn't disappoint him, and quickly gave him a detailed script.

The new story is very good, and the actress was born in a middle-class family in Brooklyn, New York, and has loved ballet since she was a little girl - street dancing came out of fashion after the millennium, and is still the world of traditional dance - and is keen to get into the best dance schools in the United States. On an occasional occasion, she met a black boy from Queens who was equally attracted to her by her passion for music and dance and fully understood the beauty of the blues. Yet when love sprouts between them, they have to face countless impediments from their skin colour and status, and while they all love each other, it only shatters their dreams.

Conflicts, * *, turns, and strong emotional releases, coupled with the joy of everyone, the poor kid breaks through racial and identity discrimination, realizes his dreams and embraces the beauty of home, as long as it works well, it may not sell as hot as a commercial film, but it's definitely a lot better than the original "Sweet Spicy Dance", and it also gives Jessica a good popularity and appreciation, just... how does this script look so familiar?!

Yes, this script gives Adrian a very familiar feeling, and he always feels like he's seen it somewhere. I don't think he saw it in the company. After all, he has a lot of future scripts in his head. As I said a lot of times ago, with a little hint, he can recall a lot of things, and the familiarity with the script comes from here.

After spending a lot of time searching for memories, Adrian finally figured out why, then, he shrugged, why are scripts written by writers based on the concept of "Sweet Spicy Dance" so much like "Save the Last Dance"?!

Yes, the plot is at least 80% similar! Ballet and blues, black and white romance, all obstructed and broken through for dreams. There are only a few differences, such as the fact that the main scene is in Chicago, not New York, that the actress went to Chicago because her mother died, and that the main resistance is social status in addition to the color of her skin - which Adrian suggested, Jessica wanted to be classified as Latino because of her father, which is one of the reasons why she never got a good role in the future, so black-and-white love and racial discrimination are too intense to be convincing.

But this is good, because Adrian's memory suggests that the results of "Keep the Last Dance" are similar to his estimate of the script the writers wrote based on the concept of "Sweet Spicy Dance," so let's call it "Keep the Last Dance." Well, of course, keep the modification. When he returned to Los Angeles to participate in The Sky Trap, the script had been set up and would soon begin to identify directors and actors, and Adrian told Jessica about it in passing.

To be honest, Jessica was a little overreacting, and in that case Adrian wanted to go further, which was a very simple thing. However, in that warm kiss, he discovered some interesting things, which surprised him, even for a few seconds, to think that his judgment was in question, but Jessica's reaction dispelled his doubts.

It would seem that being from a Catholic family is not a bad thing, but he needs to be more serious, so he eventually has to leave, not just for the sake of capture.

“You have to be prepared.” After coming out of Jessica's room, Adrian said so to himself.

Over the next few days, both he and Jessica, were implicitly silent about the day, but became much closer to each other. Frequently walking in pairs on the streets of Queenstown, Adrian shook hands and taught little girls how to stay fit when she went to the ski resort again. The members of the "King of the Rings" crew in their eyes couldn't help but sigh and another good girl fell into the hands of the Great Demon King.

As for the late Black Angels crew, nobody cares, although they all know the name of Adrian Playboy, but what other people are doing is someone else's business, and the Ring King crew has basically not told them anything about New Zealand and the Wonder Director woman. Cameron, the only one who came here more clearly because he was a producer, ran away just two days after he got a call from his girlfriend —— he finally changed his girlfriend, not "Sarah? Connor," Mother of the leader of the Resistance, but survivor of the Titanic. "Dawson” s granddaughter.

And even if he wanted to say something, Adrian would argue: You're wrong, Jessica's old. Besides, these days seemed intimate, but there was no movement across the border. I thought that when I converged, the little girl might become more proactive. Unfortunately, every time she revealed the look of this idea, she would instinctively distract herself from the first moment.

It's not surprising, after all, that she was born into a Catholic family and had a stern father, and to this day... it also made her seem tempting, and Adrian was in no hurry. Not to mention, after the departure of the late Black Angels crew on vacation from New Zealand, Adrian's address book added another number that needed to be contacted regularly.

Of course, the new number needs to be connected while the iron is hot, and the old number cannot be forgotten.

“Are you sure you don't want to come? Isn't it wonderful that it's winter in the southern hemisphere, from summer to winter, and all you need to do is sleep?” With the phone handset, Adrian looked at the hidden snowflakes outside in the night sky and said in a sighing tone, he could almost hear the car horn coming from over there, and it was certain that the streets of New York would be bright at this time.

“Frankly, I'd love to come, Ed. I miss you, too. But, you know, I've got to get ready for school, and I've got a lot of activities to attend, and after the Ghost Threat, journalists have been surrounding my house for a long time.” Natalie came with a crisp, helpless voice.

“I can imagine.” Adrian smiled softly.

“Of course you can. You face this more often than I do.” Natalie's voice sounds delicate.

“I'm sure with your smart head, you can figure it out, right?” Adrian continues to laugh.

“There's no good way, I just rented a little villa outside, that's all, but I don't have to listen to Mom and Dad.” Natalie laughed, “Hey, Ed, I can't come to New Zealand, but you can at least come to New York, you've been at the premiere of two films lately, and you're still very relaxed, and this time I promise you'll have time to come out —— maybe you want to come see my new home? ”

“So it's settled, that's it, it's late on my side... oh, it's almost dawn, I have to take a nap and congratulate Harvard again on passing your application.” After speaking, Adrian turned off the phone, followed the long exit, frowned again, and later let loose.

On the other side of the planet, Natalie walked down the street with her sunglasses and took her breath away and turned into her own villa.

“Who were you on the phone with, Nada?” After picking up the big bag in her daughter's arms, Shelly asked casually.

“A friend, congratulations to me.” Natalie replied easily.

“Really?” Shelly smiled, proud and proud, "Maybe you should throw a party and invite them over, never mind your dad, this is your home. ”

“I'll think about it, Mom," Natalie grinned and pushed her into the kitchen, "you better make lunch, I'm starving, it's hard to get me here, I'll leave the lunch to you. ”

“All right, all right.” Shelly kissed her daughter's head lovingly, "but you have to help, otherwise, when I leave, you'll starve to death. ”

“No problem, I'll be right there.” Natalie gave her mother a white eye with a smile and walked upstairs with some books she bought on the street.

Coming to the bedroom, putting the book away, tidying it up again, Natalie took a deep breath with a lazy waist, and then glanced at the desk with neat clippings, all the stories about The Ghost Threat from the beginning of May to the present. She walked over and flipped, then put her phone next to her, and a smile appeared in the corner of her mouth.

Everything was going according to plan, and although there were some unforeseen circumstances, it was basically going well, but... Natalie walked to the door and turned around to take a look at the collection on the table. Let's wait a little longer, it's better to go to Harvard and see, all factors have to be taken into account.

While Natalie was planning for her upcoming college life, there was a fight on the other side of New York over the same thing with her own father.

“You always have to give me a reason, Eni, why choose something else when you have a better choice?” Trump holds his anger and asks his daughter, "Do you know what Ivy League means? Well, you don't like Brown, Columbia is good, or the University of Pennsylvania, and I graduated from the University of Pennsylvania at Wharton Business School. ”

“This has nothing to do with ivy, Dad!” Ivanka walked around in her room a little agitated, "I just wanted to choose the college I wanted to go to, not the one my dad wanted me to go to. ”

“But the University of California is on the West Coast, and it's still a public school —— although I admit they have a lot of influence —— too far away, Eni, why can't you choose a school closer to New York?” Trump sighed, "like Georgetown University, I remember you saying before that you loved it because the White House was nearby. ”

“No, Dad, I told you, I just want to go to school! I want to be more independent, not a place where I can go home just a few hours a day by car, and no one can change my decision!” Ivanka refused unnecessarily.

“I would never allow you to go to UC! I'm not paying a tuition fee for this!” Trump is finally angry.

“It's okay, I can earn it myself!” Ivanka doesn't give in.

“All right, you two! Fighting won't solve the problem!” Melania, who had been watching beside her, finally plugged in and drank furiously to calm down both the father and daughter.

She walked over and gave Ivanka a look, then pulled the angry Trump into the corner and whispered, not knowing what she had said. After a few minutes, Trump finally calmed down at the long exit, and then Melania walked back to Ivanka, who was watching with cold eyes.

“Eni... Ivanka, I know you don't like me, but now I want to talk to you as an equal friend, okay?” She asked very seriously.

“Okay.” Ivanka nodded, frankly, the woman was fine. For months, her brother and brother had recognized her, and if it weren't for being in the closet that night... she might have accepted.

Ivanka's anger couldn't help thinking about what happened that night.

“Ivanka?” Melania was perceived to reveal the divine colour of the inquiry.

“Nothing, go ahead.” Ivanka said this after controlling her emotions, hesitating and adding: “Call me Eni. ”

“Okay, Eni.” Melania smiled, but soon became more serious: “Your father loved you, Eni, and I'm sure you understand that, and he knows that you owe him something in some places, so he's always been very supportive of your independence in doing what you want to do, whether you're a model or a host, right? ”

She paused, and she said, "Your dad wants you to have a better education, he wants you to be better in the future, and a public school has limited help in that regard, you know that, right? You're going to the West Coast, you want to stay away from your home in New York for a while, I understand, but the University of California is definitely not a good choice. Why can't we consider another university? For example, Stanford, I've seen your grades, and you should have no problem applying for Stanford. ”

Ivanka was silent for a few minutes, then closed her eyes and took a deep breath before opening it again: "Well, then choose Stanford. ”

She took a deep look at Melania, looked at her father from afar, whispered, "Please... apologize to my father” and left the study in a hurry.

“Shit!” All the way to his bedroom, closing the door, Ivanka clamped her fist against the wall and bit her teeth, screaming. Forget it, although I can't go to LA, Pala Artu City is only a few hours away from LA... wait and see, Adrian? Corwell, you ruined my life. I'll make you regret it!

Adrian, who still directs the King of the Rings trilogy in New Zealand, has no idea because winter can't go too far into Forest Park, but if the weather is good enough, it can take some time. The staff and actors not only made good progress but also improved slightly due to the increased breaks, a number of shots passed, and Jackson's help.

No problem in this regard means that there are other problems, such as Adrian Hershey noticing that the three seem to be getting closer and closer after Liv, Gwyneth and Blanchett come again, and that Liv is either traveling with Gwyneth or Blanchett, or with them, with little or no time left. As for hugging and even kissing and caressing each other in front of Adrian - privately, of course - with Gwyneth or Blanchett is also a regular occurrence.

While this makes Adrian happy, it also creates doubt and admiration in his heart.

“How did you two get her into this?” He asked to hold his Blanchett.

“Oh, you don't know, Ed, how good a lubricant she is.” Blanchett replied with dismay.

Well, and Gwyneth and Blanchett's usual needle sharp opposition, it's perfect to be lubricant in it with Liv's personality.

“That's pretty good too.” Looking at Liv and Gwyneth crossing each other in bed with two “y” opposite each other, Adrian said in an amazing tone, then tightened his legs on his waist.