Millennium director

In the early morning, Wu Yuan woke up from his 800-meter-long bed

Ahem, I got the wrong script.

Waking up in the master bedroom of his Beverly Hills mansion.

John acted quickly, Wu Yuan agreed to buy it, and he was able to move in the next day.

Seeing this, Wu Yuan immediately moved in with his suitcase and enjoyed the comfortable life of a mansion.

Not to mention, living in this mansion is more comfortable than a hotel, especially with the help of servants, it is simply a paradise life.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and a humble voice came from outside the master bedroom.

"Sir, breakfast is ready. Do you want me to bring it to you?"

Wu Yuan, who was staring at the ceiling in a daze, came to his senses and cleared his throat, "No, I'll go downstairs and eat by myself."

"By the way, is Daisy here?"

"Miss Daisy has arrived and is waiting for you in the reception room."

"Ask her if she has had breakfast. If not, let her go to the kitchen to eat first."

"Okay, sir."

Listening to the retreating footsteps of the servant outside the door, Wu Yuan lifted up the quilt, got up from the bed, and walked into the cloakroom.

More than ten minutes later, Wu Yuan, who finished washing and put on a Versace haute couture suit, walked downstairs and came to the kitchen.

Daisy, who was enjoying bacon with a Western knife, saw him, her eyes lingered on his clothes for a moment, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

“Boss, this outfit perfectly complements your temperament.

Raising his eyebrows, Wu Yuan spread his hands and turned around in front of Daisy: "You have a good taste, it is indeed suitable for me."

Daisy is the personal assistant that John recruited for Wu Yuan.

The clothes in the dressing room of his master bedroom were all carefully selected by Daisy for him in the past few days.

Of course, it was Wu Yuan’s bank card that was used.

Sitting down opposite Daisy, Wu Yuan took the breakfast from the servant, and while spreading jam on the toast, he asked casually: "Has everything been arranged at Disney?"

"It's all arranged." Putting down the knife and fork in her hand, Daisy wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth gracefully, stood up, took out a document from the briefcase at hand, and read it carefully.

"The premiere of 'Pirates of the Caribbean' will take place in the California Adventure area of ​​Disneyland in Los Angeles."

"Disney has been preparing for this premiere for a long time, and the entire Disneyland has been mobilized. At least two thousand guests from the industry and outside will attend the premiere."

"According to Disney's requirements, Boss, you must arrive at Disneyland at 10 a.m. on July 6th, and first be interviewed by on-site reporters together with several leading actors."

"At noon, Disney will hold a large luncheon, and important guests will attend."

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the premiere officially begins."

"After the premiere, you also need to cooperate with Disney and work with other starring actors for a week of promotional work."

"You will participate in two American talk shows, three interviews, and four morning news recordings."

"Then, "Pirates of the Caribbean" will be released first in North America on July 14th, and in South American countries on July 28th. From August to September, it will be released on a large scale in dozens of countries around the world.

"China Mainland will be released later, and will be released in November as a separate film."

Wu Yuan nodded frequently while enjoying his breakfast.

Due to the change of director, "Pirates of the Caribbean" was released half a month later than he dreamed, but the impact is not big, and the summer movie should still be full.

"You only need to cooperate with the publicity for a week, and then there will be nothing wrong with me, right?"

"Yes, you are the director after all."

"Great arrangement." Wu Yuan said with satisfaction: "Then, please book me a flight back to China as soon as possible."

"I still have a movie to shoot in China."

"Boss, are you going to win the prize again?" Daisy asked curiously.

"No." Wu Yuan smiled mysteriously: "It is a Chinese commercial film. I think after it is produced, a Hollywood company may buy the adaptation rights."

After a few days of leisurely rest in the mansion, July 6th came quickly.

Early in the morning, Wu Yuan was woken up by Daisy. Under the arrangements of the two makeup artists and stylists she brought, he was dressed up in various ways like a Barbie doll.

However, after many changes, the stylist finally chose the most classic black and white combination for Wu Yuan, a black suit with a white shirt.

The only eye-catching thing is that there is a golden pocket square in the handkerchief pocket of the suit, which adds a bit of color to its steady look.

"I'm not an actor, so I don't need to put on so much makeup. I just need to do some contouring." Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Wu Yuan said helplessly.

However, the makeup artist brought by Daisy was not moved at all and continued to greet his face with various powders, creams and so on.

"Boss, you are more handsome than most actors. You must pay attention to your image."

"I believe that today you will be the cover character of major newspapers in Hollywood, and you should present your most perfect side to reporters."

Daisy stood aside with her arms folded, persuading Wu Yuan.

As Wu Yuan's personal assistant, Daisy also needs to build and maintain Wu Yuan's external image, and it is also a very important part of the job.

"Okay, okay." Wu Yuan let the makeup artist mess with his face and shrugged helplessly.

After a few days of getting along, Wu Yuan was still very satisfied with Daisy as his assistant. Wu Yuan was willing to accept some of her suggestions as long as they made sense.

It's all for his own good anyway.

Half an hour later, Wu Yuan, who had done his makeup, went down to the basement with Daisy, got into a Maybach 62, and headed to Disneyland in California.

Disneyland California is more than twenty miles away from downtown Los Angeles, which is not very far.

Wu Yuan arrived at Disneyland in California before 9:30 in the morning.

"Come on, come on, another car is coming!"

"Quick, quick, raise the camera!"

"Who's here? Depp?"

Sitting in the Maybach, Wu Yuan saw the crowded and excited reporters through the one-way glass to prevent peeping, and sighed inwardly.

He originally thought that there wouldn't be many reporters present so early, but he didn't expect that the entire plaza outside California Disneyland had already been occupied by reporters.

It looked like there was no way to avoid a flash bombing.

Taking a pair of sunglasses from Daisy and putting them on, Wu Yuan adjusted his cuffs, opened the car door and walked out.

"It's Daniel Wu!"

"Director Daniel! Look here!"

"Daniel, do you have confidence in the movie "Pirates of the Caribbean"? Do you feel a lot of pressure because the investment in this movie is so high?"

"Director Wu, as a new director who has only made one film in Hollywood with an investment of less than 10 million, how do you feel about taking on such a huge project all of a sudden?"

"There are rumors that Keira Knightley, the heroine of this movie, is pursuing you on the set. Can you respond directly?"

"Director Daniel, what are your expectations for the box office of this movie?"

The overwhelming number of reporters' questions overwhelmed Wu Yuan in an instant like a tide.

Countless cameras were snapping at his face, and the high-intensity exposure of the flash made Wu Yuan feel a little dazzled even when he was wearing sunglasses.

Without answering any of the reporters' questions, Wu Yuan quickly walked into Disneyland with his head lowered and with the help of on-site security.

"Journalists, please stay calm. There will be an interview with the main creators and reporters in an hour, and everyone can interview as much as you like."

The staff on site worked hard to maintain order.

But before the reporters could calm down, another car also drove into the Disneyland Plaza, and Depp took Keira Knightley and got out of the car.

"OH!"

"Film, where's my film!"

"Damn it, who stepped on my leather shoes!"

"Depp! I love you!"

The scene was once again in chaos.