Exploiting Hollywood 1980

"Wait a minute, where's Freddie?" Ronald swept from side to side. Demi Moore's husband, rocker Freddie Moore, was not nearby.

"Coward, Freddie and I have a falling out." Demi Moore took the initiative to stick to Ronald's arm.

"That's not what I meant." Ronald put his arms around Demi's shoulders, half-protected her in front of him, took a few steps forward, left the gate for a distance, and then lowered his head and whispered to her, "You came by yourself. Is it?"

Demi Moore turned to look at Ronald, very satisfied with her charm, Ronald really began to ask himself if he came alone. She turned around, faced Ronald and replied:

"The producer asked me to come, and I'm trying to get the heroine of 'Flash Dance'. But he's vague, and he has to refer to other people's opinions. Ronnie, can you already influence Paramount? Casting? I see you are familiar with Don and Jerry, you came with them?"

"Poor girl." Ronald gave Demi a hard blow, "Mr. Eisner, the president of Paramount, has chosen the heroine candidate this afternoon."

"What?" The smile on Demi Moore's face was visibly dull, and then she started to get angry. "Fuck Don Simpson, he knew that he didn't tell me on purpose, and let me accompany him..."

Saying that, Demi started rushing towards the door.

"Calm down!" Ronald quickly hugged Demi Moore.

Demi kept moving forward, trying to get rid of Ronald's control, but she didn't have enough strength, so she could only lift her feet and kick forward desperately.

"Let me go, let me go." Demi yelled, kicking.

"Hi Ronald, it's rude to be so anxious about a lady." British actor Michael Caine just came out of it.

"Huh? No," Ronald felt that Kane had misunderstood. "It's not what you think. Demi is my friend. She had a bit of a misunderstanding with one of the guests inside."

Demi Moore also restrained herself and stood firm from Ronald's embrace, "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Kane, Ronnie and I are just fooling around."

"You Americans are always very straight forward, your friend reminds me of Natalie Wood I dated when I was younger, may God rest her soul, she is just as passionate."

"Where is Michael Cain? (where is michael cain?)"

At this time, there was a shout from Don Simpson from the opened door.

"I think someone is looking for you, Mr. Kane." Ronald put one arm around Demi, preventing her from rushing in to settle accounts with Don Simpson, and pointed to the door with the other hand.

"No, I think he's looking for another friend."

"Huh?" Ronald was stunned. Is there another actor named Michael Caine?

"Pfft", but Demi Moore in her arms laughed, "He said it's mine... where is it? (where is my coca...?)"

"I'm leaving, goodbye Ronald, it's a pleasure to chat with you today, and I look forward to seeing you again in the future." Michael Caine saw that Demi no longer struggled, but instead behaved rather intimately with Ronald, like a couple 's little joke.

"Your girlfriend has a very strong jaw and she'll be a good actress."

"DiDi..." Broker Nisita's car had already arrived at the door.

Ronald hugged Demi Moore and invited her into the car.

"Rick, this is my friend Demi, can you take her to the house first?"

"No, just go to your house." Demi Moore interrupted Ronald's address.

"Miss Moore, I'm an agent and Ronald is my client." Nisita said in the front row, he was not Ronald's driver.

"You know me?" Demi Moore asked.

"I saw you playing Jackie in 'general hospital'."

Nisita knew that Demi Moore was a very popular soap opera actress, a girl who knew the rules and wouldn't cause too much trouble.

Since Ronald signed with caa for so long, his private life has been relatively prudent, but a successful man in the entertainment industry is still a young successful man, and it is not out of line to get a girl home at a party.

Ronald felt Demi slowly digging into his arms in the back seat, he decided to do something to change the atmosphere, "Rick, do you know what a high concept is?"

"It's a way of dividing the film industry from the seventies." Nisita looked at Ronald in the rearview mirror.

"High concept is relative to low concept. High concept movies can often summarize the plot in one sentence, with stars, peripheral products, distinctive drama characters, etc. Low concept pays attention to character development, subtle plot and Emotion, it is not easy to sum up the main plot in one sentence.

Demi Moore also stopped and began to listen to the senior agent's explanation. As an actress who has just entered the industry, her whole day is to perform acting training, audition, and more auditions. She does not know much about the overall development of the film.

"Lightning Dance (; Dance) is a typical high-concept movie, where workers and beauties dance in a bar, and know the boss to change their fate.

And Jane Fonda's previous award-winning film "Golden Pond" is a low-concept movie, with daughter and son-in-law and children and old couples vacationing by the pond. Such brief descriptions do nothing to reflect the deeply moving family sensibilities in the film. "

For fledgling actresses like Demi Moore, their opportunities are concentrated in high-concept movies, and only such movies will give a chance to beautiful but not famous beauties.

"Here it is. Here are your documents." Nisita handed over the "footloose" script. "I'll get back to you tomorrow."

"I'll take you back, Demi." Ronald didn't enter the apartment, but shook the car key in his hand. His car was still in the apartment's parking garage.

"What's wrong with you?" Demi couldn't take it anymore. Could it be that Ronald doesn't look down on his appearance and figure?

"I have no ill intentions, is Freddie at home?" Ronald remembered that he had the phone number of Demi's husband Freddie, opened the door, found the phone number, and wanted to call Freddie.

"You're all sanctimonious villains, Don Simpson, Freddy, and you." Demi followed, and seeing Ronald was about to make a call, she raised her hand and hit Ronald several times, then crouched down , weeping softly.

"What's wrong with you, Demi?" Ronald didn't expect his act of making a phone call, which made Demi cry. He was a little stunned, so he put down the phone, helped Demi, opened the door and helped Demi Moore into the room.

"Freddy didn't want me to be an actor, and every time I auditioned, he would come with me and then miss rehearsals for the band's new song.

It strained his relationship with the rest of the band, and when I went to see him rehearse, the band members were yelling at me and calling me Bitchi.

I want to be an actor, I can't stand this. I continued to audition and finally got the supporting role in General Hospital. He insisted on coming to see me every day for filming, to prevent me from getting too close to the actor and embarrassing me, and I was ready to file for divorce from Freddie. "

Ronald saw that Demi's mood was beginning to stabilize, and he brought her a glass of water.

"Give me some alcohol." Demi didn't drink water, and Ronald poured her a glass of whiskey.

"For the first time in my life, I can afford an apartment, clothes... and I love acting..."

Ronald listened to Demi tell about his experience in the last year, and it was not easy. This girl has long wanted to enter the entertainment industry, and it was not until the beginning of this year that she realized her dream and played a resident role in a well-known soap opera.

"It may be a bit too much for me to say that, but Demi, you are a very talented actor, and the general hospital has also recognized you. You don't need a man to get a role at all."

"Fuxk you! Ronnie." Demi drank a little wine, and said a little hesitantly, "You said don't rely on men, it's not that you arranged the heroine of Supergirl for your girlfriend, I was squeezed out by her. , you sanctimonious bastard."

"What did you say?" Ronald was bewildered by her scolding, "Helen played Supergirl, and you played Lucy Lane."

"I'm an actor who looks like Superman's girlfriend, with the same black hair and green eyes." Demi slapped Ronald on the arm again, "but they auditioned me for Supergirl. Supergirl also has Earthlings. The form Linda Lee, the same black hair."

"Oh, it's not up to me to decide." Ronald was a little helpless, he couldn't blame him, he just offered the idea of ​​auditioning in a uniform.

"What about Lightning Dance? Is that also you? Can you help me get the protagonist of Lightning Dance?"

Demi began to tap Ronald's arm lightly again, then stroked Ronald's arm back and forth.

"Demi, have you misunderstood the casting of the movie? I'm not the director or producer of Flash Dance. This movie was ordered by Mr. Eisner himself."

Ronald briefly recounted what happened in the afternoon.

"I didn't expect that I lost to a group of blue-collar workers." After hearing this, Demi remained motionless, and then tears began to flow on her face again.

"Listen to me, get a good night's sleep, tomorrow is a new day, Demi, an actor like you will not be buried." Ronald had only good words to persuade.

Demi wept silently, making Ronald a little softer, he gave her a gentle hug, and then took out a handkerchief to dry her tears.

"Wait a minute, why do you only have one eye to cry?" Ronald asked in surprise.

"This is my talent. When shooting close-ups, tears in one eye have the advantage, and the emotion is more abundant. I can take a few more shots." Demi Moore turned from crying to laughter, and began to touch Ronald's hand again.

"Go wash it first, the makeup is a little flowery." Ronald pointed to the tear-damaged eyeliner on one of Demi's eyes, and was almost deceived by her acting skills.

Demi smiled lightly, "Wait for me here." Then she walked into the bathroom and turned on the hot water to start washing her face.

"Oh, God. Oh, my God, here it is again."

"What's wrong?" Ronald rushed in when he heard Demi screaming in the bathroom.

"My face, my face is swollen again."

Demi covered her face from Ronald.

"What's wrong?"

"I had kidney problems since I was a child. When I was very tired and nervous, my whole body would swell up."

"I'll take you to the hospital to have a look."

"Oh, Ronnie, I'm scared. I'm scared that I'm not pretty, I'm scared that men won't be attracted to me anymore."

In the hospital's A\u0026E ward, Ronald sat with Demi for a while, and after she was diagnosed by a doctor, she was prescribed medication and given an infusion.

"You love your girlfriend a lot, don't you?" After the infusion, Demi Moore's swelling finally subsided, and there were still some puffy marks on her face.

"what do you know?"

"I see you smiling when you talk about her."

Both were silent after that.

"Send me to my agent, my car is still there." Demi recovered and said to Ronald.

Ronald drove her to the icm's agent's office, and Demi got out of the car and walked over to a green Kawasaki motorcycle.

"Thank you, Ronnie. I won't forget tonight."

Then Demi Moore threw her long hair, got on a Kawasaki motorcycle, and drove away without wearing a helmet.