[US Entertainment] Best Director
Chapter 105
Prairis looked seriously at the auditorium.
All the reporters present picked up their cameras, and the spotlights were connected together to almost submerge Prairis in the sea of lights.
Prairie knew, at least for now, that her speech had attracted the attention of the media.
The storm has risen, and the next thing she has to do is to spread out Weinstein's actions one by one in the public eye.
She opened another folder on the computer.
Unlike the previous piles of materials, this folder is very clean, almost only having three photos, one video, and one recording.
Prairie opened three photos first.
The three photographs are of Weinstein on the phone, of Weinstein dealing with a sneaky man in black, and of Weinstein with the National Enquirer's editor-in-chief, who discredited Pryreth. Court had a good chat in the cafe.
The last photo was released. Combined with the black history of the National Enquirer, more than half of the reporters present have actually believed that some people have deliberately planned the black news about Prairie these days. The "National Enquirer" reporter in the corner seemed to be laughing at his limitlessness.
The purpose and mission of reporters is to bring the facts to the audience. Although they are only reporters in the entertainment section, they also have the pride and pride of being a reporter.
The reporter of the "National Enquirer" was red-faced by the colleagues around him.
At this moment, Prairis opened the video, which was the actual video of her and Eddie at the end of the Oscar dinner.
In the video, she and Eddie don’t have the intimate photos that the National Enquirer published in the newspaper, and the Ennio that the National Enquirer focuses on watching Prairius and Eddie all the time is even more absent. In fact, Ennio only makes a very small figure in the video, and he is gone very quickly.
Prairis looked at the reporters present.
"The above video is a real scene of that day. Scott, the editor-in-chief of the National Enquirer, sent it to Weinstein, who was in charge of public relations at the time, but Weinstein did not tell me about it. Together, Court took screenshots of me and Eddie appearing to be 'intimate' to maliciously smear my reputation. For this, I will reserve my right to sue Weinstein and the National Enquirer."
The reporter of the "National Enquirer" blushed and asked, "In fact, we are only a little magnified based on the facts. If I remember correctly, you have lived with Mr. Redmayne for two months, haven't you? "
The reporters present whispered again.Indeed, there was nothing wrong with Prairith cohabiting with Eddie Redmayne, and the Enquirer was not wrong on that point.
Seeing that everyone was shaken by his rhetorical question, the reporter of the "National Enquirer" raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Prairis provocatively as if he was watching the excitement.
He thought she would be left speechless by his question, but as time passed by, the woman standing on the stage did not show the slightest fear on her pale face, but instead curled up the corners of her lips and smiled. up.
The "National Enquirer" reporter suddenly had a strange guess-maybe the woman really had reasons to prove that they were talking nonsense.
And the next words of Prairis really proved his seemingly unrealistic guess.
"About why I lived in Mr. Redmayne's house....... I didn't want to say it at first, but now." Preris paused, her long eyelashes fluttering like water Fog's smoky eyes seemed to take a lot of courage, she straightened her back slightly, and continued, "Actually, I was on the verge of bankruptcy in the first few months."
The reporters present all looked skeptical. After all, they have been in Hollywood for so many years. They all know that Oscar's public relations need money, and a popular award can even be fired for more than 800 million at certain times.
How could Pryris, with [-] nominations and seven statuettes, be on the brink of bankruptcy?
Prairis did not refute the doubts of the reporters present, and directly put the address of the apartment where she lived before.
In fact, the address of her apartment in Hollywood was no longer a secret. After all, the rescue of Shailene Woodquay was a hot topic a few days ago.
"If you know anything about housing prices in Hollywood, I think you all know what this area is."
The reporters present were silent, this is the cheapest area in Hollywood, and most of the people who live here are new actors who have just come to Hollywood.
With Prairie Klander's worth, even if her "Approaching Iraq" did not win an Oscar, she should not live in such a house as a top European director.
Was she really on the verge of bankruptcy at the time?What about her money?Where have they all gone?
Soon, their doubts were answered, Prairis continued.
"I invested all my wealth in Mr. James Cameron's "Avatar" half a year ago, including all my salary so far, and the share of "Dolby Audio Studio" for nearly half a year. And I donated all the box office of "Approaching Iraq" to the suffering refugees, and I had no income and no savings, so I was indeed on the verge of bankruptcy."
After saying that, Prairis glanced at the reporter of the National Enquirer and said sarcastically, "When I just rescued the lady in my neighbor's house from domestic violence, my agent was out of my safety considerations. Asking me to move to a new place with no savings, is there any problem with Mr. Redmayne kindly taking me in for a few months? As a reporter, you may be too unprofessional to ask such a question.”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone turned their eyes back to the reporter of the "National Enquirer" in the corner.
This is the fourth time that the eyes of this press conference have focused on this place. The reporter's ears turned red from being watched, and he was annoyed.
The reporters beside him also began to look at him and whisper.
He simply broke the can and broke it.
"What about public relations expenses? Since you have no money, how can you still afford Weinstein? You said earlier that Weinstein wanted to hide/rule you, I'm afraid it's just a normal transaction, Hollywood is not so cheap, you are being paid by him It's not a loss to exchange for seven statuettes last time."
After saying this, before Prairis could speak in person, the journalists around him with a sense of justice couldn't hold back.
Rose George stood up first.
"Here is the press conference. You should stay away from paparazzi who talk nonsense without a bottom line."
After saying that, a large group of people catered to him.
A muscular black reporter who seemed to have practiced boxing directly picked him up connected to the machine and threw him out the door.
The "National Enquirer" reporter was shaking his legs and hands in the air like a joke. He viciously threatened the black reporter to put him down or he would make him look good. In the end, he knocked his head on the wall. There was a "bang".
"Oh, I'm really sorry." The black reporter said pretending to be sorry, but his tone and smile were full of sarcasm.
The Enquirer reporter who had been thrown out the door was jumping up and down, cursing Prairice and the reporter who had thrown him out.
"Bitch, you're a piece of shit."
But no one paid attention to him, and soon the police came and took him away.
"Sir, you are disturbing public safety, please come with us."
The reporter cursed louder angrily, but quickly disappeared in place as he was taken into the police car.
"I think it's time for us to continue the topic just now." Prairis said, "About the gentleman talking about whether I voluntarily exchanged something for Weinstein's public relations, you have also listened to the recording just now, yes Regarding all of Weinstein’s remarks on the day I went to Weinstein, and this next one, all of Weinstein’s private remarks, I think it should prove my innocence.”
Pryris opened the last recording in the folder.
Soon, a voice belonging to Weinstein resounded in the room.
The roar of the room.
"That Preris really thinks she's someone! She's just a high priced bitch, how dare she bring her little boyfriend to threaten me? I'll let her kneel down and lick my dick one day* , bitch! Damn bitch!"
With the end of this sentence, there was another gentle female voice.
As for the reporters present, their eyes widened when they heard this voice!
"Harvey, I think you should calm down."
familiar!So familiar!
An almost impossible name almost burst out!
Could the woman in the recording be the one they imagined!
If it is true, it would be too scary that even a famous actress like her cannot escape Weinstein's clutches!
The hearts of the reporters hung in their throats in an instant. On the one hand, they extremely hoped that their guesses in their hearts were right, so that they would not have to worry about choosing topics for this month's report. On the other hand, they hoped that their guesses were wrong , because if it was as they guessed, then Hollywood would be too sad.
Following Harvey's next roar, everyone stopped moving and their ears stood up, desperately trying to get usable information from the blurry recording.
And the facts did not disappoint them—then Weinstein said.
"How should I calm down, you and your damn weak/intelligent ex-husband Tom Cruise know how to be a man of current affairs, and that damn bitch dares to bring someone to threaten me. Brad Pitt even Now, Eddie Redmayne, that filthy brat who is nothing but his father, dares to threaten me? Who does he think he is? I want to make him look good! Damn it! Young fool like a cow!"
After saying that, some messy voices came from the recording again, Weinstein seemed to sweep all the things on the table to the ground, and before calming down, he threw out a large list of names.
It even includes Hollywood's new A-list actress Kristen Stewart.
"And those damn innocent girls, Gwyneth Paltrow, Kristen Stewart..." As if realizing something, Weinstein stopped Cursing "Nicole, what are you holding in your hand?"
"It's just a mobile phone, I just bought it a few days ago."
Weinstein didn't seem to believe it, and stepped forward to snatch it away.
It took him a long time to lazily return the phone to Nicole, explaining, "Don't blame me, there have always been some little guys who don't know what's important to get me these two days. Just like Ronan Ferro of the damn New York Daily, he Got a list of whores I've been on, somewhere."
The recording stops here.
All the journalists who were present and listened to this recording were caught in a strange situation.
Crazy, crazy.
What did they just hear?
In the recording, it was Nicole Kidman who was promoted by the famous Weinstein?
Weinstein on Nicole Kidman, Tom Hanks knows?And without saying a word?
Weinstein admits that he wants to make unspoken rules, no, he has already made unspoken rules for a stack of Hollywood actresses?
Crazy... all crazy...
What happened in Hollywood?Why can Weinstein do whatever he wants?Didn’t any newspaper expose him before today—no, it seems that there were, Lisa of the "Hollywood Times" a few years ago, Dewar, the editor-in-chief of the "Phoenix City News"...and recently The "New York Times" reporter who is still reporting, Woody Allen's adopted son Ronan Ferro, but all but the last one in front of them were suppressed by Weinstein.
They had discovered this sign a long time ago, but they ignored it.
This is their failure as journalists.
The reporters present seemed to have fallen into a strange circle, partly excited and partly guilty, until Prairis turned off the computer and invited a few guests.
They are respectively——
Nicole Kidman,
Aisha Argento,
Ambera Battilana Gutierrez,
Mira Sorvino.
Nicole Kidman spoke first.
"He is a boar, a beast who only knows how to use his power to oppress women into sex trafficking for him."
"I was silent, but I will no longer be silent."
"I, Nicole Kidman, swear on all my reputation in my life, Weinstein used his power to force no less than 300 Hollywood actresses to do pornography for him during these years in Hollywood, some of them succeeded, and some No. In the eyes of their group, we will always be high-priced whores! A prostitute who can be harassed without shame with money!"
"If we don't fight back, those Hollywood maggots will forever see us as playthings!"
"It's time to stand up, girls who were molested by Weinstein!"
"This is going to be the biggest women's revolution of this century!"
All the reporters present picked up their cameras, and the spotlights were connected together to almost submerge Prairis in the sea of lights.
Prairie knew, at least for now, that her speech had attracted the attention of the media.
The storm has risen, and the next thing she has to do is to spread out Weinstein's actions one by one in the public eye.
She opened another folder on the computer.
Unlike the previous piles of materials, this folder is very clean, almost only having three photos, one video, and one recording.
Prairie opened three photos first.
The three photographs are of Weinstein on the phone, of Weinstein dealing with a sneaky man in black, and of Weinstein with the National Enquirer's editor-in-chief, who discredited Pryreth. Court had a good chat in the cafe.
The last photo was released. Combined with the black history of the National Enquirer, more than half of the reporters present have actually believed that some people have deliberately planned the black news about Prairie these days. The "National Enquirer" reporter in the corner seemed to be laughing at his limitlessness.
The purpose and mission of reporters is to bring the facts to the audience. Although they are only reporters in the entertainment section, they also have the pride and pride of being a reporter.
The reporter of the "National Enquirer" was red-faced by the colleagues around him.
At this moment, Prairis opened the video, which was the actual video of her and Eddie at the end of the Oscar dinner.
In the video, she and Eddie don’t have the intimate photos that the National Enquirer published in the newspaper, and the Ennio that the National Enquirer focuses on watching Prairius and Eddie all the time is even more absent. In fact, Ennio only makes a very small figure in the video, and he is gone very quickly.
Prairis looked at the reporters present.
"The above video is a real scene of that day. Scott, the editor-in-chief of the National Enquirer, sent it to Weinstein, who was in charge of public relations at the time, but Weinstein did not tell me about it. Together, Court took screenshots of me and Eddie appearing to be 'intimate' to maliciously smear my reputation. For this, I will reserve my right to sue Weinstein and the National Enquirer."
The reporter of the "National Enquirer" blushed and asked, "In fact, we are only a little magnified based on the facts. If I remember correctly, you have lived with Mr. Redmayne for two months, haven't you? "
The reporters present whispered again.Indeed, there was nothing wrong with Prairith cohabiting with Eddie Redmayne, and the Enquirer was not wrong on that point.
Seeing that everyone was shaken by his rhetorical question, the reporter of the "National Enquirer" raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Prairis provocatively as if he was watching the excitement.
He thought she would be left speechless by his question, but as time passed by, the woman standing on the stage did not show the slightest fear on her pale face, but instead curled up the corners of her lips and smiled. up.
The "National Enquirer" reporter suddenly had a strange guess-maybe the woman really had reasons to prove that they were talking nonsense.
And the next words of Prairis really proved his seemingly unrealistic guess.
"About why I lived in Mr. Redmayne's house....... I didn't want to say it at first, but now." Preris paused, her long eyelashes fluttering like water Fog's smoky eyes seemed to take a lot of courage, she straightened her back slightly, and continued, "Actually, I was on the verge of bankruptcy in the first few months."
The reporters present all looked skeptical. After all, they have been in Hollywood for so many years. They all know that Oscar's public relations need money, and a popular award can even be fired for more than 800 million at certain times.
How could Pryris, with [-] nominations and seven statuettes, be on the brink of bankruptcy?
Prairis did not refute the doubts of the reporters present, and directly put the address of the apartment where she lived before.
In fact, the address of her apartment in Hollywood was no longer a secret. After all, the rescue of Shailene Woodquay was a hot topic a few days ago.
"If you know anything about housing prices in Hollywood, I think you all know what this area is."
The reporters present were silent, this is the cheapest area in Hollywood, and most of the people who live here are new actors who have just come to Hollywood.
With Prairie Klander's worth, even if her "Approaching Iraq" did not win an Oscar, she should not live in such a house as a top European director.
Was she really on the verge of bankruptcy at the time?What about her money?Where have they all gone?
Soon, their doubts were answered, Prairis continued.
"I invested all my wealth in Mr. James Cameron's "Avatar" half a year ago, including all my salary so far, and the share of "Dolby Audio Studio" for nearly half a year. And I donated all the box office of "Approaching Iraq" to the suffering refugees, and I had no income and no savings, so I was indeed on the verge of bankruptcy."
After saying that, Prairis glanced at the reporter of the National Enquirer and said sarcastically, "When I just rescued the lady in my neighbor's house from domestic violence, my agent was out of my safety considerations. Asking me to move to a new place with no savings, is there any problem with Mr. Redmayne kindly taking me in for a few months? As a reporter, you may be too unprofessional to ask such a question.”
As soon as this remark came out, everyone turned their eyes back to the reporter of the "National Enquirer" in the corner.
This is the fourth time that the eyes of this press conference have focused on this place. The reporter's ears turned red from being watched, and he was annoyed.
The reporters beside him also began to look at him and whisper.
He simply broke the can and broke it.
"What about public relations expenses? Since you have no money, how can you still afford Weinstein? You said earlier that Weinstein wanted to hide/rule you, I'm afraid it's just a normal transaction, Hollywood is not so cheap, you are being paid by him It's not a loss to exchange for seven statuettes last time."
After saying this, before Prairis could speak in person, the journalists around him with a sense of justice couldn't hold back.
Rose George stood up first.
"Here is the press conference. You should stay away from paparazzi who talk nonsense without a bottom line."
After saying that, a large group of people catered to him.
A muscular black reporter who seemed to have practiced boxing directly picked him up connected to the machine and threw him out the door.
The "National Enquirer" reporter was shaking his legs and hands in the air like a joke. He viciously threatened the black reporter to put him down or he would make him look good. In the end, he knocked his head on the wall. There was a "bang".
"Oh, I'm really sorry." The black reporter said pretending to be sorry, but his tone and smile were full of sarcasm.
The Enquirer reporter who had been thrown out the door was jumping up and down, cursing Prairice and the reporter who had thrown him out.
"Bitch, you're a piece of shit."
But no one paid attention to him, and soon the police came and took him away.
"Sir, you are disturbing public safety, please come with us."
The reporter cursed louder angrily, but quickly disappeared in place as he was taken into the police car.
"I think it's time for us to continue the topic just now." Prairis said, "About the gentleman talking about whether I voluntarily exchanged something for Weinstein's public relations, you have also listened to the recording just now, yes Regarding all of Weinstein’s remarks on the day I went to Weinstein, and this next one, all of Weinstein’s private remarks, I think it should prove my innocence.”
Pryris opened the last recording in the folder.
Soon, a voice belonging to Weinstein resounded in the room.
The roar of the room.
"That Preris really thinks she's someone! She's just a high priced bitch, how dare she bring her little boyfriend to threaten me? I'll let her kneel down and lick my dick one day* , bitch! Damn bitch!"
With the end of this sentence, there was another gentle female voice.
As for the reporters present, their eyes widened when they heard this voice!
"Harvey, I think you should calm down."
familiar!So familiar!
An almost impossible name almost burst out!
Could the woman in the recording be the one they imagined!
If it is true, it would be too scary that even a famous actress like her cannot escape Weinstein's clutches!
The hearts of the reporters hung in their throats in an instant. On the one hand, they extremely hoped that their guesses in their hearts were right, so that they would not have to worry about choosing topics for this month's report. On the other hand, they hoped that their guesses were wrong , because if it was as they guessed, then Hollywood would be too sad.
Following Harvey's next roar, everyone stopped moving and their ears stood up, desperately trying to get usable information from the blurry recording.
And the facts did not disappoint them—then Weinstein said.
"How should I calm down, you and your damn weak/intelligent ex-husband Tom Cruise know how to be a man of current affairs, and that damn bitch dares to bring someone to threaten me. Brad Pitt even Now, Eddie Redmayne, that filthy brat who is nothing but his father, dares to threaten me? Who does he think he is? I want to make him look good! Damn it! Young fool like a cow!"
After saying that, some messy voices came from the recording again, Weinstein seemed to sweep all the things on the table to the ground, and before calming down, he threw out a large list of names.
It even includes Hollywood's new A-list actress Kristen Stewart.
"And those damn innocent girls, Gwyneth Paltrow, Kristen Stewart..." As if realizing something, Weinstein stopped Cursing "Nicole, what are you holding in your hand?"
"It's just a mobile phone, I just bought it a few days ago."
Weinstein didn't seem to believe it, and stepped forward to snatch it away.
It took him a long time to lazily return the phone to Nicole, explaining, "Don't blame me, there have always been some little guys who don't know what's important to get me these two days. Just like Ronan Ferro of the damn New York Daily, he Got a list of whores I've been on, somewhere."
The recording stops here.
All the journalists who were present and listened to this recording were caught in a strange situation.
Crazy, crazy.
What did they just hear?
In the recording, it was Nicole Kidman who was promoted by the famous Weinstein?
Weinstein on Nicole Kidman, Tom Hanks knows?And without saying a word?
Weinstein admits that he wants to make unspoken rules, no, he has already made unspoken rules for a stack of Hollywood actresses?
Crazy... all crazy...
What happened in Hollywood?Why can Weinstein do whatever he wants?Didn’t any newspaper expose him before today—no, it seems that there were, Lisa of the "Hollywood Times" a few years ago, Dewar, the editor-in-chief of the "Phoenix City News"...and recently The "New York Times" reporter who is still reporting, Woody Allen's adopted son Ronan Ferro, but all but the last one in front of them were suppressed by Weinstein.
They had discovered this sign a long time ago, but they ignored it.
This is their failure as journalists.
The reporters present seemed to have fallen into a strange circle, partly excited and partly guilty, until Prairis turned off the computer and invited a few guests.
They are respectively——
Nicole Kidman,
Aisha Argento,
Ambera Battilana Gutierrez,
Mira Sorvino.
Nicole Kidman spoke first.
"He is a boar, a beast who only knows how to use his power to oppress women into sex trafficking for him."
"I was silent, but I will no longer be silent."
"I, Nicole Kidman, swear on all my reputation in my life, Weinstein used his power to force no less than 300 Hollywood actresses to do pornography for him during these years in Hollywood, some of them succeeded, and some No. In the eyes of their group, we will always be high-priced whores! A prostitute who can be harassed without shame with money!"
"If we don't fight back, those Hollywood maggots will forever see us as playthings!"
"It's time to stand up, girls who were molested by Weinstein!"
"This is going to be the biggest women's revolution of this century!"
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