The Best Entertainment Era

It was unusually quiet in the office building, and the sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and Amanda Seyfried climbed up the stairs.

She had gone down to the first floor and was about to leave, but when she rushed to the toilet, she found that the sign of cleanliness was blocking the way, so she had to go back to the second floor. She was very fast, with her golden ponytail swaying behind her head.

Amanda was a little anxious and a little quick, and she was distracted by her urgency. When she turned out of the stairwell, she didn't notice a woman walking silently and almost bumped her head into the other side.

I'm sorry. Amanda's basic courtesy was still there.

The woman said unceremoniously, Don't you have eyes?

Amanda froze for a moment, looked up at the blond woman, rolled her eyes, and walked towards the bathroom.

The woman followed from behind, as if she was going to the bathroom as well.

After leaving the bathroom, Ronan had just washed his hands when a familiar figure came in from the corner of his eyes.

Hello, Mr. Anderson. Blonde Meatball greeted with chest out.

Ronan has a good memory and nodded in response, Hello, Miss Blake.

He didn't care that the woman went to the bathroom, but he didn't expect the blonde to take two steps forward and suddenly asked, Can I get that role?

The heroine with an open budget of $11 million is thrilling to think about.

Ronan pulled out a tissue from the side, wiped his hands, and said vaguely, I haven't decided on an actor yet.

This is the truth, the role of the eighteen-year-old daughter has not yet been determined.

Blonde Meatball suddenly smiled: I understand, I understand.

While speaking, she took another two steps forward.

Ronan frowned slightly, feeling inexplicable, what does this woman understand? I didn't tell her directly that I failed the audition, just to save her face.

The blonde meatball came three feet away from Ronan and suddenly leaned over.

She bent over very slowly, her upper body leaned forward, and her tight-fitting shirt, which had a very low opening, instantly dropped the neckline, revealing the surging waves inside.

Ronan is not a saint, he glanced at it subconsciously, should he have 36D? It seems to be natural.

Do you want to be here? The blond meatball looked very experienced, and reached out to grab the belt around Ronan's waist: I can be anywhere.

There are too many similar transactions among young actors, and with her inherently strong capital, she has succeeded in all of them in the past few times.

Ronan quickly took a step back and reminded: Miss Blake, please respect yourself.

The blonde meatball chuckled and pointed to the men's toilet behind Ronan: Let's go inside? Lock the door so no one can see it.

The woman took another step forward and continued to grab Ronan's belt.

When Julia Roberts could get a role like this, she could do it too.

In the corridor, Amanda Seyfried turned to the entrance of the bathroom. Seeing the situation inside, she couldn't help but froze for a while, covering her mouth unconsciously to avoid exclaiming.

The blonde woman in the back also turned around, glanced inward, stopped on the woman who was leaning down, and smiled meaningfully.

They're all from Hollywood, of course they understand what they're doing.

Ronan opened the hand of the blond meat bullet, his face tightened, and his tone was very serious: Enough! This is the end of the matter, you can go.

Blonde Meatball looked at Ronan in surprise, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Are there any producers in Hollywood who don't eat fishy? I can't believe how good I am, yet I was rejected? Is it... is it...

Blonde Meatball's look at Ronan changed, doesn't he like women?

Well, it is possible that there are not a few producers in Hollywood who like male style.

But she didn't give up, and wanted to try again: I...

Ronan stopped thinking about saving face for the other party, and interrupted directly: No need to say more, I can tell you now that you failed the audition,

So be it.

Blonde Meatball's face instantly turned ugly, as if he didn't see the two women, one big and one small, at the door, he hurriedly turned away.

Amanda Seyfried looked at the blond meatballs, then at Ronan, and her impression of the young producer increased greatly.

For an American girl, at the age of thirteen, she actually knows a lot. Besides, she is a model who has been shooting commercials for a long time. It is not that she has not seen the bad behavior of some male producers, and she has heard a lot about Hollywood. rumor.

This Ronan Anderson doesn't seem to be the same.

When Ronan came this way, Amanda Seyfried said hurriedly: Hello, Mr. Anderson.

Ronan nodded to Amanda Seyfried, stopped, and simply said, Amanda Seyfried, right?

Amanda nodded quickly: Yes.

Tell your mother that you passed the audition. Ronan said calmly, I won't call you again. Ask your mother to come over tomorrow to discuss the treatment.

Amanda Seyfried laughed happily: Really? She raised her head and took a deep breath: Great!

Feeling the curious eyes next to him, Ronan quickly looked over. It was a tall, blond woman who looked like she was in her twenties. She was not as tall as a blond, but she was bulging forward and backward, and the proportions were very harmonious. .

He just glanced and turned back to Amanda, who hurriedly expressed her thanks: Thank you, Mr. Anderson.

You're welcome. Ronan waved his hand.

He didn't stop, and walked straight to the office.

Oh!

Amanda seemed to have remembered something, clamped her two thin legs, and ran into the women's toilet.

The blond woman glanced at Amanda Seyfried in disgust, then turned to Ronan, the disgust disappeared instantly, and was replaced by exploration and thinking.

It's like a producer, there are such young producers in Hollywood? Could it be the producer of the horror film crew working on the same floor?

It is said to be a budget of tens of millions of dollars, and it is a medium-budget movie.

This kind of film project is incomparable to TV series such as Roswell.

It wasn't until Ronan turned out of the corridor that the blond woman entered the toilet unhurriedly, opened the empty compartment, and sat on the toilet still thinking about what happened before.

The door of a compartment next to it opened, Amanda walked out lightly, glanced at the compartment of the blonde woman, and snorted coldly.

Don't you have eyes? She was secretly angry: It's you who don't have eyes!

After Amanda arrived at the door of the women's toilet, she found the mop she had observed before, returned to the door of the compartment, picked up the mop handle, passed the stainless steel handles on the two compartment doors, and ran out of the toilet immediately.

Stay inside and smell the stench! She was in a very good mood: Climb out from below if you can.

As soon as she turned out of the bathroom, Amanda heard a slamming on the door from the women's toilet, followed by a woman's roar: Damn it! Don't let me catch you...

Amanda walked slowly towards the stairwell as if nothing happened.

She hadn't bumped into the woman before, and apologized, but the other party scolded her directly.

Why should you endure such anger?

Ronan returned to the office, thinking of the blond meat bomb, and felt that his style of doing things needs to be changed a little. This is not the Oriental that pays attention to subtlety, but it is sometimes better to be direct.

As for what Blonde Meatball did, he was not surprised, the entertainment circles all over the world are similar in this regard.

After drinking a glass of water, he took out a professional book and read it, taking all the time to recharge himself.

In the afternoon, Ronan continued to preside over the audition with James Huang. Up to now, only the eldest daughter is the actor who has not yet been determined.

In the end, Ronan chose an eighteen-year-old American actor named Michelle Williams.

After the audition was over, and some documents were processed, Ronan was about to leave work. The sky was completely dark, the office building was quiet, and most of the people had left.

Just as he turned into the stairwell, a blond woman happened to be coming down from the third floor and couldn't help but glance.

This woman is tall and beautiful. She has seen her once at noon, but she seems to have changed her clothes.

The two were considered to be on one side, and with the natural effect of beauty, seeing the blonde woman also looking at him, Ronan nodded slightly to her.

The blonde woman also nodded and smiled, and said hello, Good evening.

Ronan responded with a smile: Good evening.

The blonde woman took the initiative to introduce herself: I'm Katherine Heigl.