Chapter 264
Chapter 264
The dream I had last night affected Josie a little.
Mainly, the experience brought about by that dream was so good that she couldn't help but began to doubt her own sexual orientation.
An Italian beauty with honey-colored skin?It seems that it is not impossible at all.
So Qiao Qian woke up early in the morning and turned on the computer, searching the Internet for pictures of various pictorial girls.
Ah, this breast is too big, it's still fake;
This lip is filled with hyaluronic acid, and there is filling on the face;
This is good, but it doesn't seem to be as beautiful as I dreamed of;
She just picked and picked through the browsing pages, but she didn't know that far away Hollywood had already been restless all night because of the failure of the premiere of "Fight Club" last night.
It wasn't until midnight in Los Angeles, when TT pushed the real-time hotspot on time, that she realized that something was wrong.
"Josie Horton's new film Venice Film Festival is cold, is the Hollywood box office actress' golden body broken?" "
The online version of the Los Angeles Times immediately published the headline article, with a picture of Josie stepping on the red carpet alone, with almost no response from the press area—God knows she was walking towards the viewing stand for movie fans.
Josie couldn't help frowning.
It's clear that someone is playing tricks behind the scenes on the Internet... Is it a competing film of the same period as "Fight Club"?Or some star team with whom she has a conflict of interest?
She had just started brainstorming when Eve called.
"Baby, your little doctor is bombing." The professional public relations expert dropped the bomb as soon as he opened his mouth, "Someone took a photo of him and his ex-girlfriend rekindling their relationship, and "inTouch" who bought this photo gave We have 48 hours to prepare a crisis public relations plan."
It is conceivable that since the other party dared to release the news, they must have enough evidence to prove that Josie and her little doctor were together. After all, their limited dates were not very low-key.
What's interesting is that the general public can accept that the world's most famous men and women are flirtatious, but they can't understand that big stars lose to ordinary people.
And the objectification of women in Hollywood is inherently serious.
From a certain point of view, when a popular actress is cheated by an amateur boyfriend, this is undoubtedly a fatal blow to the former's public image.
Especially when a female star encounters this kind of thing, whether it is true or not, people will only question her charm and even her character. Otherwise, why would a young and beautiful movie star lose to an ordinary woman?
Bad personality?
Too bad character?
Or indulge in the lavish Vanity Fair so that it is unbearable?
With a stab, the aura of mystery and perfection that belonged to a movie star seemed to be cracked, and he was just a loser who would be cheated and eliminated.
"That's right. It's really regrettable." Saying this, Josie wasn't surprised, she was a little relaxed, and asked calmly, "What do I need to do?"
The scenery of Italy was so charming that she almost forgot that Keith hadn't called to greet her these days.
And since he is a revival of old love, then there is nothing surprising.
She didn't ask for proof and didn't worry about it. She seemed to have expected such a situation, and she even meant to push the boat along.
The announcement of the airport ground staff came from Eve's phone, and then the woman suggested with a chuckle, "Do you want to hype up a relationship by yourself?"
Josie's tone was flat: "Like I said, I'm not interested in selling my feelings as commodities or jobs. At least I'm qualified to say 'no' now."
"Okay, I understand." Eve was not surprised, "I will keep an eye on Fox's announcement, but we can't let them not make a fuss about your private life at all, you know? "
This said.
Is her desire to control that strong?
Josie looked at the mail.
After thinking about it, instead of calling Keith, who knew nothing about it at this time, he sent a message to Jim Ross Stewart who had made an appointment to meet in the morning, and pushed back the meeting time of the two today by half an hour .
Then, she called a makeup artist to style herself from head to toe, and even her hair was done to make it shine, so she could step on the red carpet in seconds.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Josie suddenly felt better.
Seriously, she is so rich and so beautiful, 90.00% of the problems in the world are not problems for her, are they?
So just enjoy life and don't get anxious about anything.
Yes, she suspects that her recent headaches should be caused by anxiety attacks, perhaps due to her current status and busy work, this situation is a little out of control.
But it doesn't matter, she can adjust herself.
...
It is conceivable that it is difficult for anyone with normal aesthetics not to be amazed by the Josie they saw today.
Jim Rose Stewart who had an appointment with her was also one of them.
When we met yesterday, she was dressed casually in a white T-shirt and jeans, like a young and beautiful female college student on vacation; but today, she changed into a very eye-catching red dress, showing her beautiful lines The collarbone and shoulders are the glamorous star on the red carpet.
So Jim took a deep look at her with those sea-blue eyes, and admired: "I have to say, you are lucky to be beautiful, ma'am."
"Ahem——" Jim's agent had to clear his throat, and introduced himself: "Hello, Ms. Horton, I'm Jim's agent Saro Rota."
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Rota." Josie stepped forward and shook hands with the other party, looking at Jim who was looking at herself: "And thank you, Mr. Stewart, I am really surprised that you finished watching last night's episode." Movies still say that."
"No, the movie is great, novel, cool, amazing acting and shots, it's just that a lot of people can't adapt to the subtitles." Jim said bluntly, "So apart from your part, many people think that 137 minutes is almost nothing. Suffering is left."
To be honest, some of the dialogues in "Fight Club" are not friendly to Italians like him who can speak English. style.
So for European audiences, this is undoubtedly a disaster.
Because most of them cannot read subtitles and watch movies at the same time.
Back to the topic.
Kelly came over and called Josie away, asking her to confirm the terms of the contract that she had prepared before, so Josie left for a few minutes.
Only Jim and his agent were left in the living room.
Saro Rota rubbed his face vigorously, lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter with you, Jim?"
"What?" His client turned his handsome face away, he was not in the state visible to the naked eye.
Salo Rota spoke Italian and spoke extremely fast, "We clearly agreed that we will do a stage play in the next two years, but now you have changed your mind."
"It's simple, because the script is good and the main creator is good." Jim chuckled, "I don't like Hollywood because it treats us outsiders as cheap commodities, and ignores that we are still part of the film art. creator."
"I admit this." Salo Rota paused, and tentatively said, "There should be no reason related to the heroine, right?"
After hearing this, Jim looked at his manager with a half-smile, until the other party touched his nose uncomfortably.
Then he replied slowly: "What you are worried about will not happen for the time being. At most, I am just a little curious, is there really a woman in this world who perfectly continues her most vivid appearance in the movie. "
"Look, that's the problem." Saro Rota shook his head in disapproval, and said, "Jim, you'd better marry a wax figure that doesn't need metabolism, rather than messing with any woman in this world."
His client is gentle and romantic enough to treat most women, but stubborn obsessive-compulsive disorder and perfectionism always pop up inadvertently.
One second the love is strong, the next second the love becomes weaker.
This makes many women can't help but love and hate it, but it is still unforgettable.
Jim raised his eyebrows, but said, "Marriage? No, I don't think about it. I feel sincerely happy for my freedom now, and I can't give it up too hastily."
"So, even if you grow up like this, every woman will still leave you." Salo Rota spread his hands, took a sip from the water glass on the table, "it's business. Since you decided to take this movie, I will try my best to get you the treatment you deserve, is there anything else you want to add?"
"Arrange an accent teacher for me, no women."
They were talking when Josie and Art Linsen, the producer of "Like Heaven", came over.
Art Linsen greeted the two of them, exchanged a few greetings according to American habits as an opening remark, and after reaching a consensus on Jim Ross Stewart joining the crew as the leading actor, he then took out the share The contract is down to business.
I have to say that the lead actor in "Like Paradise" is very sincere, and the remuneration and treatment are completely in line with Hollywood's second- and third-tier actors. For Italian actors who have never been involved in American movies, this is completely surprising. superior conditions.
You must know that Hollywood rarely recognizes the popularity of foreign actors in the local area. When they get there, it is equivalent to starting the game again with a new map, but they have more game skills and game props than pure newcomers.
If you don't do well, you will return to Europe in disgrace after a few years; if you do well, you will be a national treasure-level actor and a world movie star who has returned with a high reputation.
Since World War II, Hollywood has always been the film center of the world --- so how can any actor really not yearn for Hollywood at all?
The only difference is that the successful ones are eligible to leave their names.
Art Linsen negotiated with Salo Rota on behalf of the film crew, and the male and female protagonists who had been settled tacitly avoided temporarily, chatting about things that had nothing to do with the movie.
Jim leaned against the railing of the balcony, with a slight smile on his lips, and asked, "Do you need a tour guide today?"
Although he was tall, his stature was slender between a young man and a teenager, so when he looked down at people, he saw a touch of melancholy, without any sense of oppression.
And that face, under the golden sunshine in the morning of Venice, presented an impeccable beauty and charm, especially a face with a hint of divinity exuding a deceptive aura.
Josie was convinced that she should have been bewitched, "Maybe not."
Jim asked, "Maybe?"
While speaking, his deep and slightly melancholy blue eyes slowly blinked, and his voice was as soft as an elf whispering at the bottom of a tree.
Qiao Qian was caught off guard for a moment, and then laughed dumbfoundedly: "Yes. This will be an interview schedule."
"It's a pity." Jim sighed softly, "It's a good thing I can see you today, which has made my whole day beautiful...By the way, this sentence is my What my five-year-old nephew taught me seems to have made you feel better."
Josie didn't poke him, but responded with a smile: "No, it's mainly your overly beautiful face that makes me feel better. When I see it, it's like drinking a glass of ice soda in summer."
Jim paused, and did not take the liberty of inviting the girl in front of him to touch his face with his own hands, but changed to a more cautious way, "Really? I believe my dear mother will definitely give it to her when she hears this sentence." A passionate kiss from you."
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