Rebirth In Hollywood

The roar of the motor is from far to near, and the yellow Chevrolet Camaro winds through the street and stops near the Autobot studio with the crisp brake sound.

Ryan unbuckled his seat belt and glared at Tyler who was driving, "Alison, don't tell me you usually drive like this!"

"No more." Taylor slowly put the car into the parking space and said playfully, "I just got the Hornet, so I'm a little excited."

She opened the door and followed Ryan to the studio, saying, "Why isn't the Hornet Roadster unique?"

"Enough." Ryan ignored Tyler's complaints. "There are only six Camaros in the world with the same configuration, and there are only two with the Bumblebee and Autobot markings at the same time."

"Where's the other one?" Tyler hurried a few steps, caught up with Ryan, and took his arm. "Did you collect it? No, you don't seem to have much interest in cars."

"In Nat's garage."

When he approached the Autobot studio, Ryan immediately slowed down. There were obviously paparazzi in front of him. After the bodyguards isolated those guys, he walked in with Taylor in a flash of lights.

The front hall of the studio was set up as an exhibition room, and there were many models of Autobots and Decepticons, large and small, scattered everywhere, and the cameras of the TV station were still shooting some pictures, which should be for the purpose of A promotional video for the future release of the film.

"Wow~"

Those royal blue eyes swept across the model, and Taylor couldn't help but slow down, "Can I remove them all?"

"Dear, don't be too greedy." Ryan pulled her, and the two continued to walk forward, "You already have a Hornet sports car."

"On the way from Beverly Hills to here." Tyler stretched out five fingers and turned over in front of Ryan, "I saw five Camaros of the same model."

"This shows that our publicity is very successful." Ryan didn't answer her words at all. "Chevrolet's marketing is also very successful."

"The movie is still more than two months away from being released."

Under the reception of a staff member, Taylor followed Ryan into a corridor, "Is it a little early to start a large-scale publicity?"

"It's just the cooperating manufacturers doing their best." Ryan shook his head,

"Our publicity won't sprint until the last month."

Since the summer, major manufacturers who have signed advertising and licensing agreements with the Autobot studio have successively launched products related to the Transformers series. Even if it is considerable, when the movie is released, it is bound to trigger a sales peak.

Many related products. It did not wait for the movie to be released before it was launched. Although the exposed Optimus Prime and Bumblebee models have been subject to countless online complaints, but with the promotion of sponsors, the movie has attracted the attention of many people.

As for Optimus Prime and Bumblebee who were complained about, there is no way out. After all, it is inevitable to destroy some people's childhood memories.

After the staff who led the way knocked gently on the door, the door of the recording studio opened from the inside, and Ryan and Taylor walked in. Greeted softly with the people inside and prepared for the next work.

"Hi, Michael."

Seeing the long-faced director approaching, Ryan shook hands with him gently. "You look a lot thinner."

"Ryan..."

Michael Bay pointed to the long face that was obviously sunken, "If you don't prepare for two years of production time, I would rather pay the liquidated damages than take over the second part."

"Stop complaining, Michael." Ryan also knew from the end of the shoot. The entire production team is working overtime. "After the film is released, you can take a long vacation. The second film will not start preparations until the middle of next year."

"Then let's prepare for the dubbing."

I came here this time to dub the male protagonist, because when shooting the battle scene, there were explosions everywhere, and many live recordings could not be used, and could only be solved by dubbing later.

A few clips that need dubbing have already been completed by the others, leaving Sam as Ryan.

"Wow, that's cool."

Seeing the picture on the screen, Taylor couldn't help but muttered.

In the picture is the final battle between the Autobots and the Decepticons. Different from the air during the shooting, the two generated robots have joined it. These big guys are lifelike, if not mechanical appearance, then flexible. The faces with rich movements and expressions are simply a replica of the higher life of human beings.

The bodies of these mechanical beings from the planet of Cybertron, like humans, are full of streamlined beauty. If it is really as suggested by some people during the preparation, it is replaced by a square, sturdy and bulky robot shape. For a film with visual effects as its main selling point, it will definitely be a commercial bloodbath that fails from the box office to the surrounding area.

Walking into the recording studio, Ryan put on his headphones, picked up a few pages of the script full of lines, watched the rewind after playing it once, and started today's work.

"Is it fear or courage controlling you..."

Hearing the familiar voice of Megatron, even if he didn't look at the list of voice actors, Ryan could tell that it was the voice of King Elrond Hugo Weaving, "Give me the source of fire!"

Facing Mike, Ryan took a few quick breaths, showing Sam's nervousness at the moment, and then shouted, "!"

"Give me the source of fire, human reptile, I will spare you from dying, and let you be my pet..."

"!" After another shout, it turned into a self-talking voice, "What should I do? What should I do now?"

"Poor reptile!"

"I will never give you this source of fire!" Seemingly stimulated by Megatron's mocking voice, he shouted, "Humans are not reptiles!"

"..."

Screaming, tight breathing, panting when running, and shouting mixed between Optimus Prime and Megatron, these relatively chaotic lines have become the focus of Ryan's expression.

"Without giving, there is no victory!"

After this sentence, the dubbing work for a day is not over, and some parts are inevitably repeated many times.

"Michael..."

Out of the dubbing studio, Ryan and Michael Bay walked all the way out of the studio, "How long will it take to complete the film?"

"The part of the full imax lens still needs to be retouched, and some cg shots have not been added."

Sending Ryan to the exhibition room in the front hall, Michael Bay said, "I promise, no later than early November."

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

Ryan left the Autobot studio with Tyler after shaking hands with Bombshell.

In fact, he doesn't need to push too hard on the film. After the failure of "Escape from the Clone Island", those film critics who had been unhappy with Michael Bay for a long time kept laughing, saying that the audience was tired of his movie style of explosion except for collision. Hollywood There is no place for him.

Michael Bay must have taken a sigh of relief and wanted to use this film to turn around, especially to let professional film critics who can already enter the pile of old papers to see who the vast majority of movie audiences are tired of!

"Oh, God!"

As soon as he got into the Hornet sports car, Taylor covered his forehead and pointed to a yellow sports car driving past, "It's another Camaro!"

"Honey, you should think so." Ryan fastened his seatbelt. "Their sports car can't be turned into a Hornet."

"But mine can't be deformed either."

Having said that, Tyler's hand brushed lightly over the Autobot logo on the steering wheel, "Where are we going."

"Back to Beverly Hills."

Just finished speaking, before Taylor could start the car, there was a sound of knocking on the car window, Ryan opened the car door, and there was John with a mobile phone outside, who could make him rush over, the caller must be very important .

"Mr. Ellison's phone." He handed over the mobile phone.

"Larry Ellison?" Ryan asked.

"Yeah." John responded and stepped aside. "He should call again soon."

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, the mobile phone rang again. After Ryan connected, he briefly said a few words to the Silicon Valley madman Larry Ellison on the other end of the phone, hung up the phone, and then said to Taylor. a driving gesture.

The roar of the motor sounded, and the yellow Camaro pulled out of the parking space and drove towards Beverly Hills.

"What did Larry Ellison do with you?" Tyler looked very curious. "Could it be to invite you to visit his new house, new plane, or new yacht, and want to fight rich with you?"

"If it's such a boring thing." Ryan reminded Tyler to pay attention to the situation on the road, and then said again, "Do you think I will accept his invitation?"

"What is it?" Taylor was completely aroused by curiosity.

"His son's new movie is about to be released." Ryan didn't mean to sell his words, he said directly, "Larry Ellison invited many rich and famous people, including me, to the premiere of the movie. .”

"David Ellison?" Tyler couldn't help rolling his eyes. "The air combat movie he invested in? "Air Combat Heroes"?"

"Have you heard of it?" Ryan asked.

"Who doesn't know in Hollywood now." Taylor's news has always been well-informed. "As long as there are planes in the movie, the rich young master who has money and nowhere to spend will be eager to sign out the check."

"By the way, Ryan," she added. "Take me with you. I'd love to see what he's going to do with his $60 million production and $40 million marketing campaign."

"no problem."

It's just a little thing, Ryan didn't mean to refuse, "As long as you have time."

"Oh, and...I heard that Meghan Ellison dropped out of USC Film School, and she wants to go to Hollywood..."

The rest of the trip was Taylor's gossip talk show. (To be continued..) ()