[US Entertainment] Kise's Hollywood Diary
Chapter 42
"According to me, Vincent, you'd better not use any Burberry products in the future, even if it's a small handkerchief, it's too cheap for them!"
"Ha, you know, when I see someone wearing Burberry on the street now, I can't wait to give him a blank stare."
The agent has been dealing with work emails since early in the morning. He looked at the young man who was sweating on the treadmill, and then at the plate with two eggs, a large slice of bacon and a thick layer of cheese, which did not contain A sandwich with even a trace of vegetables, I finally know where the gap between myself and my eight-pack abs is.
"I still remember Cindy and I wrestling with that woman after Christmas and she almost said it would be nice to make you a graphic model. For a morning I felt like my face was being slobbered by her Sprayed so much that there is no clean place left! At the beginning, I thought you only had one pitiful youth movie with a box office of only 7800 million US dollars, haha, now, I’m afraid she regrets that she didn’t sign an endorsement contract before you made a fortune Bar!"
"Frank, you should really look in the mirror at the way you look. You're out of money."
Vincent has been running on the treadmill for an hour, and he still seems to be breathing steadily, because the summer dawns early, and the temperature starts to gradually heat up at 6 or 7 in the morning, and his neck and back are slightly sweaty.
"Then you have to know who I'm trying to do this for! You and Phillips are not even earning a penny! Now those film and television production companies can only pay you less than 800 million. Assuming you can get a nomination or two in this year's awards season, or go further and win a trophy, I think you can get an eight-figure salary starting next year."
Frank said coldly: "Young people, I didn't mean to dampen your self-confidence. Even though Facebook is in a mess now, it is an indisputable fact that it has not started to make profits. Although its prospects are beyond doubt, but so Huge upfront investment, and I think you're going to have to work a lot harder in Hollywood if you want to see another child of yours thrive."
"Of course, if you didn't choose to be an actor, nor did you choose to cooperate with Mark and Philips to develop this project, but to become an architect, you should also be busy at this time. In my junior year, I was busy thinking about the upcoming trainee career in the next academic year. Although you are an absolutely excellent student, no matter how good you are, you cannot get rid of the fact that you are a rookie after all. Then, everything is still starting from scratch. You have to accept that your seniors As an assistant designer but doing handyman's work..."
Mr. Manager's words successfully calmed down Vincent, who had been in a state of excitement these days, like running laps on a hot day, when suddenly a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, freezing deep in his heart. coolness.
"Thank you, Frank." Vincent turned off the treadmill and walked on it for a while before getting off.He walked to his changing room, and while looking for clothes, he replied to his manager, "You have successfully made me have a sense of crisis."
"Then, this is exactly what I need to achieve. Boy, you are still young, that's right, but there is a price to be paid for being young and reckless." Frank followed Vincent and packed him up all the way. Clothes, "For example, now, relying on your status as the boss, you let your agent pack your clothes for you-hey, I have packed your clothes for you many times, I really want to beat you!"
The sound of the shower falling on the floor came from the bathroom. Vincent smiled and said through the bathroom door: "After packing up the clothes, it's time for you to prepare breakfast for Finny, Mr. Frank Dawson!"
Flack's anger had just risen, but it was overwhelmed by the next thing to do - the kitten, which is now almost half a year old, is about to get up!
Since Vincent would get up around 5 o'clock every day to exercise, read books, and watch the news, as a milk cat who still needs a lot of sleep, Finny never gets up with his owner.After Vincent leaves the bed, Finny will occupy one of the pillows on Vincent's bed, and a cat can enjoy the wide space of the entire big bed alone!
Sure enough, Vincent's time estimation was not bad at all.When he took a shower, changed his clothes, and was about to come out of the bathroom, Finny walked firmly to the bathroom with the steps that he had just woken up and was not fully awake, doing one thing he did every day—watching for his father Take a shower and wait for him to come out (*/w╲*)
As soon as Vincent opened the door, he looked down and saw the delicate and lovely Finny like a doll squatting on the carpet at the door of the bathroom, tilting his head and looking up at himself.He lowered his head to hug Finny, and the little guy slid his paws onto Vincent's chest, firmly protecting his territory.
It just so happened that the breakfast that Frank prepared for Feeney was about the same at this time—it was still milk powder and a small amount of complementary food, but as Feeney grew up, the portion was more than before.
"You have been invited to some private half-empty parties, but I think you should be very clear about the content and purpose of these parties." Frank finished his breakfast quickly and continued to deal with emails.
"Of course, I have the skills, why don't I find a decent companion." Vincent casually touched Finny's little head with one hand, and propped his elbow on the table with the other hand, lazily Support your chin. "Of course, my current situation is not very suitable for finding a partner. I might as well read books. It's okay to fall in love. It's better to study than to fall in love. At least you have a diploma in studying. Will someone issue you a certificate when you fall in love?"
Mr. Economic Man's throat choked when he heard the words, and he almost couldn't answer, "I've said it many times, Vincent, I have no objection and I don't restrict you from finding a girlfriend, as long as you tell me in advance , or when you feel that things may be a little bad, it is enough to leave enough time for the public relations team to operate, and our public relations do not come in vain.”
"Okay, let's get on with the business." Vincent hugged Feeney who had finished eating into his arms, stroked his stomach and plucked his fur. The little pink meat pad still has to stick to Bara on Vincent's chest, the king's territory is inviolable!
"Do you remember that Paul Haggis movie? It's the book of "Crash". Now he has to postpone the shooting time of "Crash" because of another script."
Vincent nodded, "I've heard about "Million Dollar Baby". Paul mentioned such an idea at the beginning. Of course, there won't be any characters suitable for me in it."
Otherwise, Paul would not have expressed his apology in the email afterwards.
Whether Paul Haggis is a screenwriter or a director, his road is not particularly smooth. Let alone the film and television company behind him, although he is working hard to support Paul, the lack of funds is also a serious problem.
Only one of the two scripts can be selected to start work-in this way, the saddest one will not be the actor who auditioned, but Paul Haggis himself.
Both are his children, one is "Million Dollar Baby" which he wrote as a screenwriter, and the other is "Crash", an ambitious work which he tried to write and direct himself, neither side is willing to give up.But the fact is that he has to choose one of the two.
Who knows if there will be other changes next year?
If there is not enough budget to make a movie today, will a large sum of money be made out of thin air tomorrow?If you talk too much, you will be in tears. Without money, it is really difficult to move an inch.
"Then what are you going to do?" Frank raised his eyebrows, the pen in his hand was turning mechanically at his fingertips, and just after one turn, it fell to the table with a "slap".
The sound successfully scared Finny. The little guy turned his head, glanced at the black water-based pen on the table, and showed a look of "Why are you again?" Frank pursed his mouth exaggeratedly and waved his hand.
Feeney stepped into Vincent's arms again, obediently enjoying the intimate interaction with him.
""To Cover Up" has almost entered the end of production, and it will be launched in September."
What Vincent said made Frank's eyes widen in surprise, "I have to say, Martin Scorsese deserves to be Martin Scorsese. Others sharpen their swords in two years, but he has one in a year. Three ... the scariest thing is that his movies never shave their heads during awards season."
"Able people should do more work."
Mr. Economist strongly agrees with Vincent's succinct and incisive words: "Yes! Competent people can always create more value. Then, Vincent, stop playing with Finny , you should go to work."
"Excuse me? Can't I hold my little Finny and play happily all day during the Sunday holiday?"
Vincent asked word by word, and Finny in his arms seemed to feel his father's mood, stood up, and turned his head to look at Frank with a small furry face.
Mr. Dawson, who was watched by two pairs of blue eyes, one big and one small, one person and one cat, was defeated, "You won, but I need to remind you that you don't want to sneak to Florida, you know, There are countless reporters and paparazzi around here. They are all waiting for your first-hand information and photos, as long as you have a good pen, you can make a big news at any time."
Frank wasn't exaggerating at all.
Vincent does not have enough conditions now to live in Beverly Hills where the stars gather like those Hollywood superstars.Frank found him an apartment with convenient transportation and a relatively quiet environment. The security and real estate capabilities were within the acceptable range of the broker.
Despite this, there are still paparazzi and reporters who try their best to sneak in and wander around the buildings, fighting day and night for their salaries and bonuses.
With the box office and word-of-mouth of "The Pentium Era" booming, Vincent, the leading actor, went into hiding again after the promotion period of the cheat book.Those conscientious reporters also have to doubt their professional standards——
Today only Vincent was photographed walking the cat in a nearby park.
One afternoon, he went downstairs to take out the trash, and played with other dogs in the community for a while.
There are a lot of things like this that don't explode at all.Even so, they still sent out the news, and the sales were actually pretty good.
There are no other buildings that are close to this group of apartment buildings. It is a very expensive way to use a high-powered telescope to steal photos with little benefit.In contrast, reporters and paparazzi would rather feed mosquitoes beside the greenery.
Although it is of no use.
Hollywood Diary (42)
Summer vacation is coming to an end soon, but I want to go out and have fun once.
After all, I spent the whole summer vacation in a busy way, and I didn't enjoy my vacation at all.
Frank was horrified by this.Forgot to mention, he is now getting farther and farther away from the image of the cold elite before, and the whole person seems to have taken off a layer of shell.
Maybe this is the real him?
I miss Mark and Johnny and I miss our beach vacation in Santa Monica two years ago.
Phillips and Mark, the two homeboys, probably only like to watch football and games, rather than go to sports by themselves.
So I can only consume my excess energy in the gym.
"Ha, you know, when I see someone wearing Burberry on the street now, I can't wait to give him a blank stare."
The agent has been dealing with work emails since early in the morning. He looked at the young man who was sweating on the treadmill, and then at the plate with two eggs, a large slice of bacon and a thick layer of cheese, which did not contain A sandwich with even a trace of vegetables, I finally know where the gap between myself and my eight-pack abs is.
"I still remember Cindy and I wrestling with that woman after Christmas and she almost said it would be nice to make you a graphic model. For a morning I felt like my face was being slobbered by her Sprayed so much that there is no clean place left! At the beginning, I thought you only had one pitiful youth movie with a box office of only 7800 million US dollars, haha, now, I’m afraid she regrets that she didn’t sign an endorsement contract before you made a fortune Bar!"
"Frank, you should really look in the mirror at the way you look. You're out of money."
Vincent has been running on the treadmill for an hour, and he still seems to be breathing steadily, because the summer dawns early, and the temperature starts to gradually heat up at 6 or 7 in the morning, and his neck and back are slightly sweaty.
"Then you have to know who I'm trying to do this for! You and Phillips are not even earning a penny! Now those film and television production companies can only pay you less than 800 million. Assuming you can get a nomination or two in this year's awards season, or go further and win a trophy, I think you can get an eight-figure salary starting next year."
Frank said coldly: "Young people, I didn't mean to dampen your self-confidence. Even though Facebook is in a mess now, it is an indisputable fact that it has not started to make profits. Although its prospects are beyond doubt, but so Huge upfront investment, and I think you're going to have to work a lot harder in Hollywood if you want to see another child of yours thrive."
"Of course, if you didn't choose to be an actor, nor did you choose to cooperate with Mark and Philips to develop this project, but to become an architect, you should also be busy at this time. In my junior year, I was busy thinking about the upcoming trainee career in the next academic year. Although you are an absolutely excellent student, no matter how good you are, you cannot get rid of the fact that you are a rookie after all. Then, everything is still starting from scratch. You have to accept that your seniors As an assistant designer but doing handyman's work..."
Mr. Manager's words successfully calmed down Vincent, who had been in a state of excitement these days, like running laps on a hot day, when suddenly a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, freezing deep in his heart. coolness.
"Thank you, Frank." Vincent turned off the treadmill and walked on it for a while before getting off.He walked to his changing room, and while looking for clothes, he replied to his manager, "You have successfully made me have a sense of crisis."
"Then, this is exactly what I need to achieve. Boy, you are still young, that's right, but there is a price to be paid for being young and reckless." Frank followed Vincent and packed him up all the way. Clothes, "For example, now, relying on your status as the boss, you let your agent pack your clothes for you-hey, I have packed your clothes for you many times, I really want to beat you!"
The sound of the shower falling on the floor came from the bathroom. Vincent smiled and said through the bathroom door: "After packing up the clothes, it's time for you to prepare breakfast for Finny, Mr. Frank Dawson!"
Flack's anger had just risen, but it was overwhelmed by the next thing to do - the kitten, which is now almost half a year old, is about to get up!
Since Vincent would get up around 5 o'clock every day to exercise, read books, and watch the news, as a milk cat who still needs a lot of sleep, Finny never gets up with his owner.After Vincent leaves the bed, Finny will occupy one of the pillows on Vincent's bed, and a cat can enjoy the wide space of the entire big bed alone!
Sure enough, Vincent's time estimation was not bad at all.When he took a shower, changed his clothes, and was about to come out of the bathroom, Finny walked firmly to the bathroom with the steps that he had just woken up and was not fully awake, doing one thing he did every day—watching for his father Take a shower and wait for him to come out (*/w╲*)
As soon as Vincent opened the door, he looked down and saw the delicate and lovely Finny like a doll squatting on the carpet at the door of the bathroom, tilting his head and looking up at himself.He lowered his head to hug Finny, and the little guy slid his paws onto Vincent's chest, firmly protecting his territory.
It just so happened that the breakfast that Frank prepared for Feeney was about the same at this time—it was still milk powder and a small amount of complementary food, but as Feeney grew up, the portion was more than before.
"You have been invited to some private half-empty parties, but I think you should be very clear about the content and purpose of these parties." Frank finished his breakfast quickly and continued to deal with emails.
"Of course, I have the skills, why don't I find a decent companion." Vincent casually touched Finny's little head with one hand, and propped his elbow on the table with the other hand, lazily Support your chin. "Of course, my current situation is not very suitable for finding a partner. I might as well read books. It's okay to fall in love. It's better to study than to fall in love. At least you have a diploma in studying. Will someone issue you a certificate when you fall in love?"
Mr. Economic Man's throat choked when he heard the words, and he almost couldn't answer, "I've said it many times, Vincent, I have no objection and I don't restrict you from finding a girlfriend, as long as you tell me in advance , or when you feel that things may be a little bad, it is enough to leave enough time for the public relations team to operate, and our public relations do not come in vain.”
"Okay, let's get on with the business." Vincent hugged Feeney who had finished eating into his arms, stroked his stomach and plucked his fur. The little pink meat pad still has to stick to Bara on Vincent's chest, the king's territory is inviolable!
"Do you remember that Paul Haggis movie? It's the book of "Crash". Now he has to postpone the shooting time of "Crash" because of another script."
Vincent nodded, "I've heard about "Million Dollar Baby". Paul mentioned such an idea at the beginning. Of course, there won't be any characters suitable for me in it."
Otherwise, Paul would not have expressed his apology in the email afterwards.
Whether Paul Haggis is a screenwriter or a director, his road is not particularly smooth. Let alone the film and television company behind him, although he is working hard to support Paul, the lack of funds is also a serious problem.
Only one of the two scripts can be selected to start work-in this way, the saddest one will not be the actor who auditioned, but Paul Haggis himself.
Both are his children, one is "Million Dollar Baby" which he wrote as a screenwriter, and the other is "Crash", an ambitious work which he tried to write and direct himself, neither side is willing to give up.But the fact is that he has to choose one of the two.
Who knows if there will be other changes next year?
If there is not enough budget to make a movie today, will a large sum of money be made out of thin air tomorrow?If you talk too much, you will be in tears. Without money, it is really difficult to move an inch.
"Then what are you going to do?" Frank raised his eyebrows, the pen in his hand was turning mechanically at his fingertips, and just after one turn, it fell to the table with a "slap".
The sound successfully scared Finny. The little guy turned his head, glanced at the black water-based pen on the table, and showed a look of "Why are you again?" Frank pursed his mouth exaggeratedly and waved his hand.
Feeney stepped into Vincent's arms again, obediently enjoying the intimate interaction with him.
""To Cover Up" has almost entered the end of production, and it will be launched in September."
What Vincent said made Frank's eyes widen in surprise, "I have to say, Martin Scorsese deserves to be Martin Scorsese. Others sharpen their swords in two years, but he has one in a year. Three ... the scariest thing is that his movies never shave their heads during awards season."
"Able people should do more work."
Mr. Economist strongly agrees with Vincent's succinct and incisive words: "Yes! Competent people can always create more value. Then, Vincent, stop playing with Finny , you should go to work."
"Excuse me? Can't I hold my little Finny and play happily all day during the Sunday holiday?"
Vincent asked word by word, and Finny in his arms seemed to feel his father's mood, stood up, and turned his head to look at Frank with a small furry face.
Mr. Dawson, who was watched by two pairs of blue eyes, one big and one small, one person and one cat, was defeated, "You won, but I need to remind you that you don't want to sneak to Florida, you know, There are countless reporters and paparazzi around here. They are all waiting for your first-hand information and photos, as long as you have a good pen, you can make a big news at any time."
Frank wasn't exaggerating at all.
Vincent does not have enough conditions now to live in Beverly Hills where the stars gather like those Hollywood superstars.Frank found him an apartment with convenient transportation and a relatively quiet environment. The security and real estate capabilities were within the acceptable range of the broker.
Despite this, there are still paparazzi and reporters who try their best to sneak in and wander around the buildings, fighting day and night for their salaries and bonuses.
With the box office and word-of-mouth of "The Pentium Era" booming, Vincent, the leading actor, went into hiding again after the promotion period of the cheat book.Those conscientious reporters also have to doubt their professional standards——
Today only Vincent was photographed walking the cat in a nearby park.
One afternoon, he went downstairs to take out the trash, and played with other dogs in the community for a while.
There are a lot of things like this that don't explode at all.Even so, they still sent out the news, and the sales were actually pretty good.
There are no other buildings that are close to this group of apartment buildings. It is a very expensive way to use a high-powered telescope to steal photos with little benefit.In contrast, reporters and paparazzi would rather feed mosquitoes beside the greenery.
Although it is of no use.
Hollywood Diary (42)
Summer vacation is coming to an end soon, but I want to go out and have fun once.
After all, I spent the whole summer vacation in a busy way, and I didn't enjoy my vacation at all.
Frank was horrified by this.Forgot to mention, he is now getting farther and farther away from the image of the cold elite before, and the whole person seems to have taken off a layer of shell.
Maybe this is the real him?
I miss Mark and Johnny and I miss our beach vacation in Santa Monica two years ago.
Phillips and Mark, the two homeboys, probably only like to watch football and games, rather than go to sports by themselves.
So I can only consume my excess energy in the gym.
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