Hollywood Hunter

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After staying at the reception for two hours, just after 9:30, Simon took Janet to leave.

On Sunset Boulevard, Janet, blushing, leaned against the slightly open car window to blow the wind for a while, then looked at Simon beside her, and said, "Little boy, are you going to agree to come down?"

Simon nodded and said, "Yes, Orion's conditions are very sincere."

"But," Janet tilted her head and said, "They only give you a week of trial shooting, so aren't you afraid they will kick you out on purpose?"

Simon naturally has such concerns. He is not a naive person, and he is very aware that Hollywood is full of countless intrigues. However, if he wants to start "Lola Run" in the short term, he can't have other better choices. Moreover, at the reception just now, Brian de Palma gave Simon another layer of protection.

"Didn't you just hear that? Brian said that if Orion finally chooses me to direct, he can name the film as executive producer."

Although Brian De Palma's reputation is far less effective than Spielberg's, and he has been at a low point in the past two years, he is still a well-known director in Hollywood. Being able to name an executive producer on a completely new film can still add a lot of attention to the film.

In addition, Simon has enough confidence in his own strength. As long as Orion does not maliciously want to capture the film from the beginning, he believes that this matter will have a very good result.

It's just that, in this way, the debts owed will grow bigger and bigger.

Moreover, Orion gave a budget of 1 million US dollars, and naturally would not agree to Sandra, a newcomer with no qualifications, as the heroine, which is also a problem.

Janet, who was sitting in the co-pilot, noticed Simon's frowning brows as she thought, and she was silent for a moment, and said, "If you hadn't donated that money, you would definitely be able to make this movie now without any restraints. right?"

Simon heard Janet mention this again suddenly, and glanced sideways at the woman, seeing a touch of guilt in her expression, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, if I want to keep the money, you No one wants to take it from me."

Janet blinked, her expression a little more dissatisfied, and insisted: "How can it be okay, it must be something."

Simon smiled, stopped answering, and started to concentrate on driving.

Janet turned her head like a little girl, and seemed to be suddenly angry with Simon.

The Ford sedan drove along the winding Sunset Boulevard at the foot of the Santa Monica Mountains. After more than ten minutes, Janet noticed a neon billboard on the side of the road before turning her head again and saying, "Hey, let's go again. Passed by Palisades before, are you lost?"

Palisades belongs to a mid-level luxury residential area on the westernmost edge of downtown Los Angeles in the Santa Monica Mountains. Although it still belongs to the city of Santa Monica, it goes further to the end of Sunset Boulevard and turns to California One The highway is the Malibu area.

This side has clearly missed the Montana district where Simon lives.

Simon shook his head and said, "No, don't you live in Malibu? I'll take you back."

Janet pouted and said with contempt, "Coward, you're really afraid that I'll stay at your house."

Simon smiled and said, "You're drinking."

Janet was startled, but a little unconvinced, she said, "Are you drinking too?"

Simon only drank a very weak cocktail at the beginning of the reception, not even as strong as beer, but Janet asked the waiter to mix a glass of strong vodka after he and Mike Medova finished talking. Simon naturally worried about the woman. Drive back this way.

Seeing that Janet was still looking at herself, Simon shrugged and said, "So, I am a man. Even if I am caught by the police, I will go to jail."

Janet heard Simon's words, her long eyelashes flickered a few times, her whole body seemed to soften suddenly, she leaned sideways against the seat, and her eyes gleamed with a hint of water.

Simon felt that the woman beside him suddenly stopped moving, turned his head and glanced, and immediately pretended to be frightened and fought a cold war, saying: "Don't be like this, people are actually not delicious at all."

Janet blinked a few times again, suddenly reached out, pinched Simon's waist mercilessly, and said bitterly, "Asshole, you really are a little bastard."

With such a commotion, the Ford sedan unknowingly came to a mansion near Dumei Point Park in Malibu.

Simon stopped the car and looked at Janet who was still angrily huddled on the co-pilot like a little girl. She paused, then leaned over and kissed Janet gently on the cheek, saying, "Okay, good night, Go back to bed early. Also, let me borrow the car and return it to you tomorrow."

Janet found that when Simon came over, she raised her cheek and let him kiss it, and suddenly felt that she was too unsatisfactory. However, after hearing Simon's instructions, she still nodded and reluctantly pushed the door and got out of the car.

Watching the black panning iron door across the road open and then slowly close, Simon turned the car around and drove towards the road.

Inside the mansion, Janet felt that she might not wake up, or even stronger.

Turning on all the lights in the living room, the whole person flopped down on the sofa softly, feeling a little floating, so he rolled to the left, then rolled to the right, and then fell on the carpet.

I rubbed my head, it hurt a little, and I naturally vented my anger

on a certain guy.

Then I remembered what happened tonight.

After pondering for a moment, he quickly made up his mind.

I didn't want to get up, so I rubbed against the short side of the sofa like a lazy cat, reached out and pulled the phone down and held it in my arms, and dialed a series of numbers slowly.

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

"Hi, Bingshan, have you missed me recently?"

The quality of cross-ocean long-distance calls is very poor, not only with obvious waiting time, but also with current noise.

After a while, there was a reply from there, which was a little rude.

She was not angry, but smiled.

"Of course I have something to do with you. No one wants to talk to you, but I'm afraid I'll freeze... Okay, that's it, lend me 1 million, by the way, it's US dollars... I don't get along. The old man said, and tell him, if he dares to send some messy men over to have a blind date with me, I will openly find a woman to marry... Please, if you don't want to borrow it, I can only sell stocks ...Ugh, you cold-blooded woman, you even thought of hitting my stock, are we still relatives? Be careful that I cut off our relationship with you... Then how much can you lend me... 500,000? How can you only have 500,000? ……Okay alright, it should still be daytime over there in Melbourne, you call me now, I will use it tomorrow... That’s it, goodbye, oops, talk to you for a while, I’m going to freeze to death La."

Wake up the next day and have breakfast ready.

There is no dining table in the restaurant, so I can only eat slowly by the bar in the kitchen.

Some distressed how to tell Sandra Bullock about last night. During this time, Sandra also spent a lot of energy on this movie. The two originally agreed to revisit all the surveyed spots today.

Mike Medova said he could seriously think about it for a few days, but Simon didn't plan to delay it any longer.

It seems that there is only a chance to make amends later.

Thinking of this, after breakfast, Simon was about to call Sandra Bullock to chat when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Opening the door, Janet, who had changed into a casual outfit today, appeared outside the door again.

Simon looked around again and asked, "How did you get here?"

Janet raised her limited-edition Hermes satchel contemptuously: "You don't think I only have one car, do you?"

"Okay," Simon asked, letting Janet in. "So, what's the matter today?"

Janet didn't say much, took out a check from the satchel and handed it to Simon: "Hey, you can shoot "Lola Run" according to your own mind. If it's not enough, I can get it again next month. Some."

Simon glanced at the check. It was $680,000. If the budget was made by the production assistant he hired, it was almost enough.

only.

Simon hesitated for a moment before saying: "Jenny, I am still very confident in my movie. However, you must also know that a movie should be regarded as the riskiest investment in the world, and no one can predict a movie. whether it can be successful.”

Without waiting for Simon to finish, Janet rolled her eyes impatiently: "It's so long-winded, little boy, do you want it?"

"Yes," Simon nodded immediately, but said quickly: "But if you lose, don't cry, especially don't cry like you did in the hospital that day."

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