Reborn American Tyrant

Chapter 432: The Screenwriter's Strike

"You know what Natasha, technically speaking, distracting thinking can reduce sensitivity, so that disappointing things won't happen."

"My dear, you never disappoint, never, and now, take me seriously."

"Okay, okay, I apologize, I will work hard."

Abandoning his own girlish heart, William White began to work hard.In this world, there are no worries that can't be solved by sex. If there are, you can consider having it again.

Having a sip of coffee without a sip and watching boring news programs, William White was very depressed. He wanted to make a movie quietly. Why can't you stop for a while?

"My dear, go shopping with me. You can't stay in the villa forever. Or, I'll go and have some fun for you."

William White glanced at the beautiful woman with wet hair, and said angrily, "Don't, your girlfriend circle is really messed up."

"It's messy, you have nothing less, but you've been very good lately."

"Ahem"

When I saw this guy, I didn’t want to talk about this topic. The beauty sister said at a glance: "Your scripts are all ready-made. There is no need to stop filming, right?"

"You forgot, I'm still a member of the Screenwriters Guild, these guys don't know when to toss?"

The strike has completely lost its original meaning.Now this kind of action by the Screenwriter Guild is more like a ritual.

To put it bluntly, no matter how low the wages of screenwriters are, it is only relatively speaking.Since the birth of William White, Hollywood has been rushing for all kinds of excellent scripts. In this environment, how can it be possible to lack the benefits of screenwriters.

Human beings usually have a bad habit, which is comparison.From the perspective of the Screenwriters Guild, producers and bosses earn too much, and they need to share more benefits.

William White is neither disgusted nor supported by this idea.In his opinion, as long as you can continue to come up with a good script, those Hollywood bigwigs will do whatever it takes.

You say that you don't do your job well, and you always think that others will make more money for your gross.Then it's a pain for idle eggs.

This incident happened to coincide with an election year. Well, William White doesn't want this to burn White Pictures. Since you like to make noise, it's okay for your buddies to support it, right?

"My dear, do you say that Hollywood bigwigs will agree to their terms?"

"How is it possible? You can pay dividends if your script is good. If you hit the street? Can you claim for compensation?" William White looked disdainful.

"How is this possible? If I will make money, I might as well invest myself."

"Yes, you don’t know whether it will work or not. You have to review it by the film company. In the end, the film company spent a lot of money to shoot. It is a question of whether it can be released. Who will bear the risk? Well, since they have taken everything It’s a good buy-out price. Isn’t it cleared up?"

The beautiful sister obviously disagrees with William White's words. You are now the boss of White Pictures, and of course you will not help the screenwriter.

"But a good script is really helpful. This is also an indisputable fact!"

"Hehe, you can sell the script I wrote for ten million yuan."

The beauty mad rolls her eyes, what you said is bullshit, now who can ask you to write the script.

"You don't have to roll your eyes. It's not good for a beautiful woman to roll your eyes. Just say the Terminator, and I paid more than 10 million. I have to risk using a street director, why? Isn't his script new?"

Natasha stopped talking, and White Pictures' screenwriters' income was average. It was nothing more than a higher bonus and a chance to get some profit from the box office.

However, you really have a very good script. That is two different things. It is not that there are cases similar to the Terminator. In this world, you still have to rely on your ability to speak.

No matter how unhappy William White is, Hollywood has also fallen into a shutdown mode.The most joyous ones are undoubtedly those young people.

William White just wanted them to know what he did for him.

Hollywood has never lacked good scripts. It is not a very simple matter to turn a good script into a good movie.

Actors, directors, and company publicity are all indispensable.The most important thing is that you have to have a lot of beautiful knives, and you have to have a network, otherwise, you just wait for the street.

Well, you say that art is priceless, and the income of those excellent screenwriters must be increased, otherwise the art is too worthless.

If you want to say that, you can't talk about it. Talking about art in Hollywood, you will be regarded as a mentally disabled person.From the day it was born, Hollywood has been a film factory, and it has its own set of things that work well.

If you must play art, Europe is more suitable.

What Lao Mei is good at is marketing. They are not interested in whether your film has art or is it helpful to world peace.As long as there is no market potential, everything will be abandoned.

"William, I found that your movies are getting slower and slower. Is this influenced by Hollywood?"

Facing Lucas' ridicule, William White disagreed. Of course, he had his reasons for slowing down the pace. It might be a bit shocking to say it directly.

There are still some problems with the plot of Goldeneye, Mao Zi is always turned into a villain by you.It's better to wait for them to be weaker, if they become someone else's target, that's not enough to cause trouble.

"Lucas, I am too unconventional in Hollywood. This is not a good thing. As a beneficiary of the rules, I certainly hope to continue the tradition."

"Haha, it's amazing to say this from your mouth. To be honest, you are becoming more and more like those old guys."

William White was a little speechless. As a rule-breaker, he started to follow the steps. It was really a broken glasses.

"Is this bad? I just want to make money quietly. Look, there is no chance to make money quietly now."

"Oh, it's nice to be young."

"Haha, are you, crocodile tears?" William White looked jokingly. You are also the boss. Okay, what kind of pretense, those guys who are making noisy now will definitely be cleansed.

"Yes, no boss likes this, you are unexpected this time."

"Haha, Lucas, don't tell me you don't know, that group of donkey councillors, don't you just want to toss me?"

"Haha, yes, who asked you to support Busu with a clear-cut stand? The donkey may lose miserably this time, of course I want to toss it a bit."

"Huh, my newspaper and TV station don't have a stand. If it provokes me, it's impossible to support Busu. It's okay to black the donkey? I'm black 24 hours, what can they do?"

Lucas was speechless. California was the home of donkeys, but now that a barbarian came in, it was really a headache.