Hollywood Lover

"Hey! Smith, that chick just now seems really nice!" Adaman, who had been paying attention to Zhang Dongcheng, saw Charlize Theron leave, and immediately came over with a wretched expression, squinting his eyes at Charlie who was going away. Looking at Zsseron's back, he said with a bit of teasing in his tone:

"I think some people just can't do some outrageous things, because our British hot girls will soon come to the United States to develop. If some people's sneaky actions are discovered by then, there must be very exciting plots. Right? Haha..."

Seeing Adaman's wretched smile, Zhang Dongcheng rolled his eyes and ignored this guy.

"Hey! Isn't this our great director Smith? I didn't expect our director Smith to be nominated for an Oscar! Oh, what the hell, is everyone in the academy blind?" a sarcasm The tone came from not far away.

Zhang Dongcheng stared intently, and saw a white man with a big hooked nose walking towards him like a proud rooster with a mocking expression on his face.

Ender!

The lingering guy reappeared.

"Hey! What did you damn guy say? Do you want to be beaten?" As Zhang Dongcheng's loyal friend, Adaman was suddenly overwhelmed with anger, stood up all of a sudden, and looked at Ander fiercely.

"Oh! God! Are you going to beat me up here?" Ander made a big fuss, with a deep complacency on his face, and lowered his voice: "Don't forget what this place is. If you are here If you do it, will you have a chance to shoot a movie in the future? Hahaha..."

Ander laughed triumphantly. He saw that Zhang Dongcheng would not dare to make a move in today's situation, so he dared to walk in front of him to show off his might. You know, when he graduated, Zhang Dongcheng beat him up, which was really unforgettable for Ander, and he also had a subconscious fear of Zhang Dongcheng's amazing fighting power.

Zhang Dongcheng's face was somber, he waved his hand to stop the excited Adaman, and said to Ander with a sneer: "Yes, I really won't beat you here. But Ander, what right do you have to show off in front of me? We are no longer I'm a student, and I've made two films now, but what about you?"

This is Ender's eternal pain! Since graduating, he has seen this yellow-skinned monkey, whom he has never looked down upon, achieve success one after another, but he has followed George Lucas as an assistant director who no one cares about. How could this embarrass Ander?

Especially on the matter of the mummy, Ander hated Zhang Dongcheng even more. In his opinion, such an achievement should obviously belong to him. But now it was taken away by Zhang Dongcheng. The more brilliant the mummy was, the more angry he was in his heart.

"You..." Ander's face was livid, the muscles on his face were slightly twitching, and he said through gritted teeth: "Don't be complacent, I'm going to shoot my own movie soon. I hope you don't lose too badly by then Humph! You took away my first time, my first chance, but there will be no second time!"

On an occasion like Oscar, Ander would at most just sarcastically say a few words about Zhang Dongcheng. He didn't even have the guts to actually create a conflict. In this case, it would certainly not be good for Zhang Dongcheng, and he would also cause a lot of trouble.

Zhang Dongcheng was confused by what An De said, why did I take away your first time? baffling!

Until now, Zhang Dongcheng didn't know that when it came to the mummy matter, Ander had tripped him up.

After all, the Oscars are a grand event that everyone is looking forward to. Even if there is a deep hatred between the two parties that cannot be solved, it will not be shown at this time.

After watching An De go away, Zhang Dongcheng soon saw a person who interested him. "Adaman, you sit here for a while. I'll be back soon!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Dongcheng walked straight towards his goal without waiting for Adaman's answer.

It was a fat Chinese man with a pair of rimless glasses on his face. He was talking to an old white man with a big beard and white hair and beard.

These two people, Zhang Dongcheng, both know each other. Of course, at present, he knows others, but others don't know him.

This Chinese man will direct his first movie after next year, and he will become famous in one fell swoop, and this movie will be shot in succession, becoming a world-renowned horror movie. This movie is the famous Grim Reaper.

And this man is called Huang Yiyu, who was born in Hong Kong in 1959. When he was ten years old, his family immigrated to San Diego, California, USA. He has been living in the United States since then, and currently he should be working as a screenwriter and production assistant. Anyway, I haven't officially entered the director's industry yet.

The man he was talking to was well-known in Hollywood. He was a famous American director, screenwriter and film producer. Pierberg.

After walking between the two, Zhang Dongcheng first said to Steven: "Mr. Steven, hello. I am..."

"Oh! I know you! Young man!" Before Zhang Dongcheng introduced himself, Steven Spielberg said first: "You are the Chinese director who caused a lot of trouble last year, Smith Zhang. Am I right? "

Zhang Dongcheng nodded, and said with some great honor: "It's an honor that Mr. Steven knows me."

"Well, Smith, then, what's the matter for you to come to me? I don't think you need my help anywhere now!" Steven smiled wittily.

A director like him naturally wouldn't pay attention to certain unspoken rules. You can even take it out as a joke at will. But Zhang Dongcheng can't do it. If he does the same, he will definitely become the target of public criticism.

"Oh, no!" Zhang Dongcheng shook his head seriously. Looking at Steven with a bit of admiration, he said: "Mr. Steven, you are a senior in the director world, and even communicating with you is a kind of improvement for me! How can you say Does it help me?"

"Hehe!" Although he knew that Zhang Dongcheng was flattering himself, Steven was still very happy, after all, no one doesn't like others to praise him. "Well, Smith, I have to admit, you are a very talkative young man!"

"Mr. Steven is too flattering!" Zhang Dongcheng remained calm, and exchanged a few words with Steven in a neither humble nor overbearing way. Then his eyes were on Huang Yiyu.

Half of the reason why Zhang Dongcheng came to Steven this time was because of Huang Yiyu.

Now in Dongcheng Pictures, Zhang Dongcheng is the only one who can independently shoot movies. However, if a film company wants to develop, it cannot rely on Zhang Dongcheng alone. It must constantly recruit talents, and Huang Yiyu is undoubtedly such a talent.

This guy is definitely a very thoughtful screenwriter. All he lacks is an opportunity. Unfortunately, perhaps because of bad luck, Huang Yiyu has not gotten the opportunity he wanted until now.

But although he is not a director yet, Zhang Dongcheng knows that this guy will skyrocket in two years because of the movie Reaper.

"Hello, sir!" Zhang Dongcheng smiled and held out his hand to Huang Yiyu.

Huang Yiyu froze for a moment, then his expression became a little flattered. He is just a penniless screenwriter now. Although he has already started to set foot in the film industry, he is far behind a director like Zhang Dongcheng who is well-known in Hollywood and even in the world.

The fundamental reason why Huang Yiyu appeared at the Oscar event this time was because he wanted to seek a nobleman who would give him a chance to change careers.

Moreover, Huang Yiyu chatted with Steven Spielberg, and he took the initiative to find him.

"Hello! Mr. Smith, nice to meet you! My name is Huang Yiyu, James Huang, and now..." Speaking of his recent situation, Huang Yiyu's expression was a bit impressive, and his experience was really a bit overwhelming!

"Mr. James, hello!" Zhang Dongcheng shook hands with Huang Yiyu without waiting for Huang Yiyu to say anything.

At this time, Steven suddenly saw a friend in his circle not far away chatting with others, and immediately said goodbye to Zhang Dongcheng and the two: "I'm sorry, two young men, you two should chat first. I see an old friend, go over and say hello! Goodbye!"

Zhang Dongcheng and Huang Yiyu bid farewell to Steven immediately, and watched him walk towards a crowd.

After Steven left, Zhang Dongcheng's eyes fell on Huang Yiyu, looking him up and down. Said: "Mr. James, you seem to have just entered the film industry, right?"

Huang Yiyu nodded embarrassingly. Just when he was about to say something, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, wondering if Zhang Dongcheng would be interested in his script? You know, he has kept this script in his hands for a long time!

The normal operation time of a script in Hollywood is at least five years, unless it is an imminent commercial blockbuster, such as Zhang Dongcheng's previous The Mummy and the current Matrix fall into this category.

Therefore, the general scripts have to be put on the production company for a long time, and the purpose of the producers is to try their best to keep down the remuneration of the screenwriters, which is why the Hollywood editors' strike broke out in 2007.

It is precisely because of this that Huang Yiyu will choose to write scripts for the TV station, which can only be said to be a mess.

To be honest, Huang Yiyu is not really penniless now, at least his screenwriting ability has been recognized by many people.

Now he holds a script in his hands that has been written for a long time, and he was excited to find many companies, but unfortunately none of those companies were interested, which forced him to come to the Oscars to try his luck.

"Mr. Smith, if you have time, I'd like to hold you back for a while, how about reading my script?" Of course Huang Yiyu knew that Zhang Dongcheng immediately opened his own film company after the success of The Mummy, and Come up with a short-term film investment fund plan.