Chicago 1990

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"How can you be angry? Don't be angry, go."

Song Ya suddenly opened his scarlet eyes and lowered his head into the neck of Hallie, who was sitting in his arms. He was just a bite. The sharp fangs cut the blood vessels. The warm and fresh human blood made him twisted, fierce, and hideous. His face gradually calmed down, and then a hint of enjoyment appeared.

Hallie wailed with extreme fear and stern, she tried to struggle with her hands and feet a few times, but she soon lost the strength to resist, her whole body was limp, and her head dropped weakly.

Biting hard and sucking greedily, Song Ya didn’t care until he was “full” before pushing away the woman who had passed out, barring blood-red teeth and slowly getting up, letting the sticky blood drip from the corners of his mouth, one left and one right. Moved his neck, his eyes focused on fighting spirit.

"Very good, very good! This one is over!"

Zach Schneider happily shouted: "Preparation for the next game." Sparse applause came from behind him.

‘Cuckoo...hey! ’

Song Ya took the water from Taraji and tried to rinse his mouth. He recognized the applause David Goyer, the president of Marvel Studios Sals, and the original author Gene Kelan and Yeremov. As an escort, he beckoned to them.

"My scene is gone today, you keep busy."

Smiling and sitting up, Harry struck a fist, then walked to David Goyer and others shirtlessly, "Yo! How are you?" He noticed that there was a photographer who was tasked with documenting short films by the crew. Slightly converged, and hugged several people separately.

"You..." Sals pointed to his face and asked with a smile: "How does the plasma taste?"

"Oh."

Song Ya took the towel that Taraji handed over and wiped the blood at random, "This is specially made by the crew. It has a sweet smell of honey. Do you want to try it? Warning in advance, the taste is very ordinary."

"Hahaha, forget it."

Everyone pays attention to the conversation in front of the shoulder camera lens. They talked around the green screen in the upper half of the studio. Song Ya also explained the camera to them. This is because according to the plot design, this is the headquarters of the Vampire Presbyterian Church. , Industrial Light and Magic will fill the green screen with magnificent Gothic architectural CG.

Soon, Zach Schneider asked for silence, so everyone obediently shut up and watched the next scene.

According to the plot, the blade warrior played by Song Ya is dying by the villain. The heroine Hallie, who quietly came to rescue him, voluntarily devotes himself to let him **** his own blood to restore his super powers, and then go out to beat the villain.

Now we are shooting a close-up shot of Halle fainting in the sequence of the plot.

As an R-rated film, it’s impossible not to show off sexiness by the way. At the opening, the conservative and conservative scientist Halle will travel less and less. By the time of this plot, it is already a vacuum cropped vest and tights. Photography The teacher stood straddling her body in the'coma', and the camera slowly glided along the graceful undulating curve very close.

"Ka!" Zach Schneider seemed unsatisfied, and walked over to discuss with the photographer.

Make-up and styling took the opportunity to help Hallie modify the bite marks on her neck and replenish the blood flowing out. The entire crew runs in order.

"APLUS, go out and talk?" David Goyer asked.

"Ok."

A group of people threw off the short documentary footage and walked outside the studio. Sals began to ask questions frequently. What he cared most was when the film would be released.

"Two options, the 1997 Halloween file, or the summer file." Song Ya replied: "I personally prefer the summer file and I am trying my best to fight for the issuer Universal."

Dancing out of my life sold more than 130 million in the summer stall, and the cat and mouse game from Thanksgiving to the next year’s Oscars after the Oscars ceremony, but only more than 180 million in the global box office, "Yes, or Summer vacation is good." Sals agreed, "Is there great hope?" he asked.

Song Ya replied: "It's okay. Catherine told me that Universal might use Blade Warrior to take over Spielberg's Jurassic Park sequel: The Lost World."

"Isn't the Halloween schedule this year?" David Goyer asked.

"No, it takes a long time to produce the special effects of Industrial Light and Magic." Yeremov shook his head.

The people at Marvel have some knowledge about special effects production, "It's enough for us to draw ten comics, pure hand-painted." Gene Colan is not without jealousy.

"There are fewer people buying comics now, and they all go to watch special effects movies." Sals sighed.

The main purpose of their visit this time is still to sell the Panthers to Song Ya. Marvel has been rumored to be bankrupt until now. This year it is probably going to be bankrupt. Even if the Blade Warriors sells next year, the income from the share will not be able to quench their thirst. Don't mention that Yeremov and Catherine didn't plan to give them much income.

"I don't have this idea for the time being. At least I have to wait for the release of Blade Warrior to see the situation."

I don’t understand, I’m not interested, Song Ya refused again, even buying Blade Warrior, he was pushed to this point step by step by Yeremov and Catherine. The production cost is almost 40 million, and there is no Apocalypse teaching, I don’t know if I will earn or lose, trouble!

"Perhaps you will like our other vampire hero, Mobias?"

"So Iron Man, Captain America, Black Widow, Deadpool, Iron Fist, Ant-Man, Punisher, Humanoid?"

Marvel seems to be really overwhelmed, and has a tendency to jump off the building.

"Black Widow?" Song Ya shook his head like a rattle, and only asked when he heard the word.

"The black widow is white, boss." Yeremov knew he didn't read cartoons.

"Oh, by the way, isn't there still a Plant Ivy?" Song Ya remembered that Hallie had cosed a Plant Ivy when she attended a makeup party, maybe she would like it.

"The Plant Ivy is the hero of DC." Sals rolled his eyes.

"Sorry, Sals, maybe you've read the financial news not long ago, and I'm also experiencing financial crisis here." Song Yanan passed it on the excuse.

This excuse is easy to use, and Sals is no longer entangled, "Well, anyway, we are looking forward to the completion of Blade Warrior, I believe you will not let us down APLUS."

"Don't worry, we are shooting strictly according to David's script." Song Ya pointed to David Goyer and laughed.

"Well, then we won't bother you."

Who didn’t know that Marvel was looking for food everywhere, and Sals and others hurriedly went to find the next bully, "Hmph, when I was bullied, we still treat you as you!" Song Ya looked at their backs and sneered. "It's just right to go bankrupt. If you look back and smash your box office share, you are even less able to resist.

"Marvel stock is very cheap now." Yeremov laughed.

"It's not that simple."

Tycoon Perelman and the wolf of Wall Street Karl Icahn are frantically fighting Marvel control. The stocks are cheap but there are very few outstanding shares, and new players will be raised immediately when they enter the market.

This year is a big bull market. Carl Icahn is enjoying a bright future. Perelman, who is more inclined to industry, also took advantage of the general election year that Deputy Commander Gore ignored him and put the cosmetics giant Revlon under his control on the market. The market value soon broke through. The billion mark. With this money, he also survived the crisis. According to Fuji Bi’s calculations, his personal assets this year have been greatly improved compared to last year, and he will probably exceed 4 billion again, although compared to the nearly 6 billion net worth at his peak. There is a big gap.

It's not normal for Marvel's stock price to be so low. Those two old Wall Street villains with ample silver bullets are playing a capital game and want to privatize. It's just that the current situation is evenly matched. Who dares to play with them? By the time I get pitted, I don’t know how they got pitted.

Song Ya doesn't understand comics, but has always maintained a high level of attention to the capital market. "Has Oprah got the right to adapt the novel?" He is more concerned about this.

"Of course I got it, Ho! 80 million budget..."

Yeremov shook his head and exclaimed, "Is he convinced to lose? Boss."

"Hmph, it's not too late to be convinced when her movie is on sale."

After losing for a while, Song Ya confessed his heart to heart. Oprah, like himself, just made the list of the richest in the rice field last year. It is estimated to have swelled. Projects with a budget of 80 million, not to mention art films, and commercial blockbusters are hard to get back. Ok?

"I have patience and will watch a good show in 1998." He sneered.

"Hey, you and Judy Foster teamed up, not to mention Oprah, the seven major Hollywood players will panic. Both of your visions for picking films are proven by successful cases."

Yeremov flattered, "Look, boss, our team is all formed, isn't it a good idea to disperse without doing anything? Judy Foster still has the right to adapt a copy of'The Memoirs of Six Years of Bangkok Palace' ... She asked us if we would like to continue working~www.wuxiaspot.com~Bangkok...It sounds unlucky." Song Ya complained.

"auspicious?"

"Aren't all the financial media talking about Thailand's economic bubble? They say that their economy is about to collapse. Pay more attention to Yeremov in the world outside of Hollywood. Now let me take pictures of the Bangkok Palace..."

Song Ya sent him away, went back to the dressing room and picked up the LSAT exam exercise book, concentrated on doing the questions, and waited for Halle to leave work by the way.

"Boss, the 5 million loan of Northern Trust is almost burned out by 3DFX." Assistant teacher Jimmy came in and reported, "What should I do?"

"Shxt! One day from now on, I will burn paper money for those three guys!" Song Ya cursed.

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