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Chapter 336

Last weekend before Christmas.

From nine o'clock in the morning, Chris Evans was taken to the most famous modeling studio in Los Angeles by his agent Ali Emmanuel, where he was groomed impeccably from head to toe.

And when he finally stood in front of the huge full-length mirror in the changing room, even his TV editor-turned-assistant couldn't help but whistle loudly: "Whoa, hot, Superboy!"

I saw Chris wearing a custom-made pure black suit with a bow tie and white shirt of the same color. The proper tailoring perfectly set off his long-trained figure.

It's not the kind of wwe-style exaggeration, but the perfect CK advertising model inverted triangle. Even if it is wrapped in a suit that has not been unbuttoned, it can still make people feel the muscle lines under the clothes.

Paired with a sufficiently handsome face and the most important light blue pupils, it is perfect!

voila.Forever young, always sunny, always positive, plus a little bit of affinity and silly kindness, beautiful and non-aggressive blondes are always so pleasing to the eye, this is the classic charm of American Sweetheart.

Chris pulled the tie knot awkwardly, and asked subconsciously, "Speaking of which, where did Ali go?"

"Going out to make a phone call." The assistant said, stepping forward and smoothing Chris's collar, "Hey, look at this high-end product from tford, to be honest, I think you are already a big guy now You are a star, can you interview me and tell me what you think?"

Chris looked a little embarrassed and scratched his head habitually, "Don't mess with me, Lauren, I'm so nervous, did Ali say when he'll be back?"

"He'll be back before we get in the car anyway," Lauren replied.

"Oh, okay." Chris looked at the watch on his wrist.

The pure black chronograph is relatively low-key, with no extra diamond inlays, only golden hands dotted in it. It is the limited edition "Devil's Doom" launched by Audemars Piguet for Arnold Schwarzenegger, which is exactly the same as the high-end suit on Chris. Goods, from the private collection of Ali Emmanuel.

It can be said that in order for Chris to attend tonight's premiere glamorously, Ali also spent a lot of money.

At least James Franco, under the same agent, did not have such treatment.

The time pointed to a quarter past three in the afternoon, and there was still an hour before their scheduled departure time, but Chris couldn't help but began to tense up, constantly checking the time on the dial.

Until Lauren couldn't bear to complain: "I know this is the same model as t800, but you don't have to keep looking at it!"

"You don't understand, Lauren, I have to talk to Ali" Chris couldn't even sit down, so he had to walk around the room, "before the premiere starts."

Lauren crossed her arms, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you going to talk to him about, why don't you practice it in advance?"

Chris hesitated for a second, then said, "I want to know, what the hell is he trying to do. I mean, Ali went to great lengths to negotiate with the film company to have me appear on the red carpet at the premiere and pay for it out of his own pocket." Got the full styling and limo done. What the hell is it all for?"

"It's definitely not for me anyway." It was Ali Emmanuel who was standing in the doorway, wearing his signature Armani suit. "Well, I guess this is frustrating you, buddy?"

As he spoke, Ali leaned against the door and smiled, walked over and sat down on the couch in the center of the room, and patted the seat beside him, signaling Chris to follow suit.

Chris was a little embarrassed, but under the silent urging of Lauren beside him, he sat down obediently, his whole posture was upright, as if he was afraid of wrinkling his clothes.

Ali smiled slightly and said, "Relax, Chris, the money will be paid in installments in your future salary, and as long as I'm here, you don't have to worry about not being able to pay the bills, even if you look like this Ten to a hundred times."

Chris just smiled politely, looking more disturbed.

Ali's smile remained unchanged, as if he casually glanced at Lauren.

Lauren immediately found an excuse to leave here, leaving room for Ali and Chris to talk.

Then Ali looked at Chris beside him, and said, "Come on, tell me, what's your dissatisfaction but God, that's Josie Horton, the screen goddess that countless men dream of It's not you, right?"

To be honest, Ali does not think that he is the kind of bastard who forces his artists to follow unspoken rules, but the question is, didn’t the lucky guy in front of him write in the questionnaire that he regarded Josie Horton as the lover of his dreams, and even entered One of the goals of Hollywood is to want to date each other?

It is precisely because of this that Ali created opportunities for him without any trace.

However, the other party repeatedly rewarded him like this, which really made him feel a little unhappy.

Chris glanced cautiously at Ali, who had a formulaic smile on his face, and took a deep breath before saying, "Yes, I know. But I just have a little... I can only say that if it really happened, I might be disappointed by that."

The real Hollywood is not as glamorous as Chris imagined.

Those glamorous men and women on the screen did not bring him any surprises, but the almost uniform chaos under the skin.

It was like fairy tales being shattered in front of his eyes at close range, and some even staged a thrilling dark version.

And as time went by, he felt more and more an uncontrollable panic: could Josie, whom he had always admired, be like those bastards?

The fall of God is more regrettable than the fall of man.

Sometimes, he even wished that Josie never looked at him directly, even if he longed to be close to her, even if it was just a look or a smile.

This is very contradictory.

Hearing this, Ali smirked, and his tone remained unchanged: "Listen, you don't need to think so much at all, because obviously, we are not the only ones who want fame and fortune."

After speaking, he did not know where to take out a pocket square with a golden dark pattern, folded it into a shape in twos and threes, and stuffed it into Chris's chest pocket.

After finishing all this, Ali dusted off the non-existent dust on Chris's shoulders with satisfaction, and said: "It looks really good, boy, you just have to enjoy tonight, and leave the rest to me."

"...Thank you, Ali," Chris had to say.

"You're welcome."

From beginning to end, Ali did not even change the curvature of his mouth.

However, when Chris hesitantly followed Lauren and left for the premiere, Ali turned around and called one of his executive managers.

"All the drafts about Chris Evans were withdrawn, and the spot on the talk show was replaced by someone else." His face was expressionless, and his voice was extremely low, "Why? Because I only like obedient people Do you understand, dog?"

Six p.m. local time in Los Angeles.

A large section of Hollywood Boulevard was closed early in the morning, and a large number of movie fans lined up outside the fence in an orderly manner. Some people even came here from the early morning and occupied the best position, and they are still in good spirits until now. Yiyi, the fanaticism of chasing stars can be imagined.

Fortunately, Josie did not live up to the expectations of her fans. She always showed up at the event site half an hour in advance, signing autographs and taking photos for them with a smile on her face.

Today is no exception.

Just as she got out of the car and walked onto the red carpet, Josie's arrival made the fans extremely excited instantly. There were screams and expressions of love one after another. Many people were so excited that they clutched their chests as if they were about to faint.

"God, Sissy is as beautiful as a Valkyrie in Greek mythology in this golden dress!"

"I always feel that her aura has become stronger and stronger in recent years, and of course she is still beautiful enough to kill me at a glance!"

"I don't want to marry her anymore, I want her to marry me!"

"Paul Walker is also very hot today. I wonder if the two of them had sparks during the filming?"

"Wow, there are so many stars joining us tonight, Winona Ryder, Naomi Watts... who is that handsome guy with a cut hair? He's so cute!"

"Oh my god! I saw Ernest Dawson! He was standing at the entrance of the theater waiting for her. This is too romantic!"

"Speaking of which, Josie and Jim haven't been in the same frame for a long time..."

The short red carpet time was over, and the fans who came to the premiere were a little bit unsatisfied, and the photographers and TV reporters on the scene also felt the same way, looking at the end of the red carpet with sad and lingering eyes.

Come on, it's a good movie premiere, the hero and heroine don't even have much interaction, has the movie company already given up the headlines of the next major gossip magazines?

Negative Ratings!Negative Ratings!

Inside the Chinese Theater.

Josie, who was wearing a long golden dress, rolled up her long hair, put one arm in the bent arms of Ernest Dawson beside her, and asked in a low voice: "Have you finished reading the book of Totally Perverted?" ?”

"I'm more inclined to call it Perfect Blue." Ernest corrected Josie seriously, and then said: "Yes, I have finished reading the original novel by Takeuchi Yoshikazu, and the director's adaptation of the animated version is very bold and interesting. But I'm not sure if it's right for a Hollywood movie, and it's right for you."

"I would like to hear more about it." Josie turned to look at Ernest.

"Your current personality is more like a woman who takes the initiative to pick up the butcher's knife, rather than a woman who is coerced by others." Ernest thought for a few seconds and organized his words, "If you want to shoot a perfect blue, the heroine must Very sensitive, very vulnerable, and a kind of extreme madness."

Josie chuckled lightly and said, "Well, it seems that you already have a general framework for adapting the script. I really don't know if this is good news."

Ernest frowned and gave him a questioning look.

Qiao Qian shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "The bad news is that the producer is not willing to sell the adaptation rights at all, and this project may not be able to start."

"Fortunately, I think we have alternatives." Ernest didn't pay much attention.

Some time ago, Josie sent too many scripts, and he only had time to carefully read the Perfect Blue recommended by her, but the outlines of some of the stories were good, and there were still many choices.

While talking, the two entered the rest area inside the theater, where the main creators of the crew and celebrities who were invited to attend the premiere all gathered here to greet each other before tonight's event officially started.

Josie, who was the heroine of the movie, was surrounded by people all the time. Even her manager and partner Martha Miller waited for 10 minutes before finding a chance to talk to her alone.

"Everything is going well with the company, and we can move on to the next step," Martha said.

"Excellent." Josie nodded, her tone was very flat, "Start to use the name of Tianwu Films to acquire Universal's shares. It doesn't need to be too much, just keep it below 4, and if there is more, an announcement will be made. Elaine How's it going?"

"Blue Mountain Capital has entered the market in a low-key manner..."

After a while, the screening of the movie began.

Josie was sitting in the first row of the screening hall. On her right was her friend Ernest Dawson, on her left was Agent Belle actor Paul Walker, and beyond that was the director and producer of the movie.

The opening animation of the film company ended, and the childhood heroine played by Lily Collins appeared on the big screen with a pair of big eyes full of aura.

Immediately, the little girl with a high ponytail punched a certain little boy on the nose, and bared her teeth viciously: "If I find out that you touch Eric again, you and your servant will die!" deal!"

The author has something to say: Yoshikazu Takeuchi’s Perfect Blue: Complete Metamorphosis is the original work of Mima Konya’s room. This movie was originally intended to be shot with real people, but later the budget was not enough to make it into an animation. It won many awards at the time , but in reality the adaptation rights have not been sold, but were "tributed" by the black swan.

This actress can't lead, and won't produce.

If there is no accident, the next movie will be The Trap 2, and the heroine x Ernie's collaboration movie will be made later because the author hasn't figured it out yet! .

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