The Greatest Showman

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With a "ding", Chris couldn't even wait for the elevator door to open automatically. He grabbed the edge of the door with both hands and pulled it out. When a passageway was opened in the middle to allow one person to pass through, he couldn't wait to walk out sideways. The wind was rampant, and the angry appearance was like a train that was out of control, making everyone shy away.

The quiet office was suddenly in a mess, and countless eyes were projected bustlingly. As soon as Chris's back disappeared, the gossip reverberated quietly.

"Chris, Chris, Fisher is in a meeting..." The voice stopped by the secretary, Jasranis, was like a weak and helpless reed pole, and it was pushed down without much resistance, not waiting for the words behind After speaking, Chris pushed open the door of the office directly, and a muffled "bang" echoed softly in the corridor.

Jia Siming has done her best, she grabbed Chris with both hands, but she was still dragged away, so that her high heels were crooked, her bun was a little messy, and she looked really embarrassed, but she couldn't care about herself, Turning to look at Fisher-Morgan behind the desk, "Mr. Morgan, I'm sorry."

Fisher held the telephone receiver in his hand and was talking, but was interrupted by such an accident. He temporarily took the receiver away, raised his eyelids, stared sharply and sharply, and slapped the table hard. , "He/Mom/Give me quiet! Otherwise I'll make your life worse than death!"

That fierce and brutal appearance, without the slightest reservation, was like a giant hammer, slammed down heavily, and slammed into Chris's chest. One second, Chris, who was furious and menacing one second ago, lost his arrogance the next second, shrank his hands and feet, and stood obediently on the spot, like a little milk cat.

Fisher gave Jia Siming a look, motioned her to go out, and then glared at Chris again. Chris's back immediately climbed into a layer of cold sweat, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have gained courage again, so he straightened his waist again and sat down on the sofa next to him.

Ignoring Chris, Fisher picked up the phone again, changed his face in the blink of an eye, and chatted with a smile, "Sorry, a kitten just broke in and made the whole office go crazy..."

The conversation didn't last long, about two minutes or so, and then Fisher hung up the phone, his smile disappeared again, and his eyes sternly said, "I told you! Don't be impulsive! That will make you look Like brainless idiots! No one wants to see a Thor with a /chest/big/no/brain."

Instead of pursuing the episode just now, it settled on Chris's attitude. Chris could only listen obediently, and didn't dare to let out the air. It wasn't until Fisher asked him that he straightened his chest again, "I was surrounded by two paparazzi." Recalling the suffocation just now, his anger rekindled. , he also has a little more confidence.

"It must be Renly! Besides him, who else could be on the moral high ground with malicious hype? The matter of borrowing the crew is excused, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is absolutely non-existent; this time, we must let the reporters know his true colors!"

Seeing Chris gnashing his teeth and full of righteous indignation, his face was full of resentment, and he was still immersed in his own emotions and couldn't get rid of it.

"So, what did the paparazzi ask?" Fisher's response was unexpected. He didn't complain or comfort him, but paid attention to the paparazzi's question, which made Chris stunned, and his emotions stopped for a while. In mid-air, not up or down, Fisher had to repeat his question again

Chris came back to his senses then and repeated it in a dazed way, but incoherently and disjointedly. Fisher was very patient, repeatedly asked various details, and after confirming the entire ins and outs, he fell silent, leaned in the boss chair behind the desk, and fell into thinking.

This abnormal behavior confused Chris, and he asked cautiously, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong? This is obviously a trap for Renly, for the sake of hype and to discredit me." Chris couldn't help but stand up a little. On his chest, he emphasized his firmness and confidence, "He didn't want that script back then. I was just using it. It was me who really passed the audition. I relied on absolute strength and even defeated Liam, didn't I?"

Liam Hemsworth hemsort), Chris's younger brother, also entered the final round of the "Thor" audition. In fact, Kenneth's favorite is Liam, who is infinitely close to signing a contract; but at the last moment, Chris kills him, robs the role from his brother, and becomes the first Thor.

Fisher raised his eyes, glanced at Chris, and said lightly, "It's me."

Like being struck by lightning, Chris froze in place, and the reaction speed of his head couldn't keep up with Fisher's rhythm: What did he say?

"I let out the wind, and I led the paparazzi through indirect means." Fisher's simple words were clear, but he ignored Chris's grief-stricken expression and continued, "You did a good job. , although it's a bit stiff and jerky, I guess those paparazzi have already smelled something wrong, but it doesn't matter, it's still in my expectation..."

"Why?" Fisher's words were interrupted by Chris, who was so excited that he stood up, "Why? I don't want to be involved with that guy! He's a kid in an independent film now. Actor, except for those fans of literary and artistic movies, who knows him? Who would want to know him? No one

, and no one at all!

The more Chris thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more anxious he became, the footsteps began to walk back and forth in the office, babbling, "But, I am Thor, I am the new Thor! Now after this time, everyone will know each other. He's gone, I'm going to be a stepping stone to his popularity. You don't know what a cunning guy he is, he will definitely take this opportunity to step on my shoulder to attract more attention, why? Why do you want to this way?"

In the face of Chris's sobbing and bloody questioning, Fisher remained calm and waited until Chris stopped before he said, "Because you need this kind of hype."

A simple and clear sentence, but nailed Chris in place, full of disbelief and inconceivable.

"In 'Thor', there's Natalie Portman, there's Anthony Hopkins, almost all the media focus is on them, and when Paramount is promoting it, all the focus is on them. On them." One is an old and strong Oscar winner, and the other is a hot new Oscar winner. It can be said that the time is right and the place is right. An old fox like Paramount Pictures can naturally and accurately grasp it. The public's psychology, carried out a violent propaganda.

"You're the protagonist, you're Thor, you're the heart of the whole movie." Fisher went on to explain that the public's attention needs to be focused on you. Paramount is definitely not willing to cooperate, so why don't we push it? "He is Chris's agent, and his focus is naturally different from that of Paramount. Paramount attaches great importance to the success of "Thor", while he focuses more on Chris's money.

"Renly is a jumping clown, but you can't deny that in the past few months, he has been the hottest topic. What's more, 'Fast and Furious 5' is about to be released. Just in time, through the media hype, you and The Renly matchup, of course, couldn't be more interesting." Fisher concluded that he needed everyone's attention to be on Chris, and in short, it was a personal feud, not a showdown between two movies.

Chris opened his mouth, but found that his brain had become a mess, and stammered, "You mean, you mean... I need to use his popularity?"

"Yes." Fisher didn't take Chris's plan into consideration at all, and answered simply and neatly without hesitation.

In an instant, Chris seemed to have been drained of his energy, lost his soul, his straight shoulders drooped, and the whole person became listless.

Fisher took it easy, and then continued, "But believe me, the final winner will be you. Even if you don't have confidence in me, don't you have confidence in 'Thor'? This will be a 300 million North American work. , I'm pretty sure, as for the world, I'm already expecting 800 million, what do you think?"

Sure enough, Fisher knew Chris. With just two words, Chris regained his confidence and his spine straightened again.

Indeed, the success of "Thor" is doomed, especially after the internal test screening, the response was very good, and they all reported great expectations for the box office of this work. 300 million in North America and 800 million in the world. If this goal can be achieved, it will be the second "Iron Man and the second "Pirates of the Caribbean". It is not difficult to become famous in one fell swoop. He even needs to worry about whether he is too hot. .

By then, let alone Renly, not even Robert Downey Jr. After all, he's fresh, he's fresh, and people love new things, don't they?

Fisher could see that Chris's face recovered a little bit, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said confidently, "Now, I need your attention, then Renly is bound to fight back, and the media is bound to fight back. There will be hype. Rest assured, everything is under my control.”

"You need to stand firm and show that this is a ' duel between men ', do you understand? No matter how the paparazzi asks, you insist that this is a contest between men and men, head to head, fist to fist." Fisher "And, most importantly, you and Renly are friends." Noticing Chris' rebellious expression, Fisher was quick to cut through the mess without giving him a chance, "This is the conclusion, You and Renly are friends. In front of the media, you have to stick to that. It's a man fight between friends!"

Chris hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and nodded, a heroic determination and decisiveness appeared on his face.

Just as Fisher had expected, the paparazzi, like hyenas smelling treasure, were excited and began to look for Renly. But Elliott couldn't help laughing: Renly again?

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