Rebirth In Hollywood

People who can come here to discuss business must be very familiar with the West. This Mr. Wang is not only fluent in English, but also speaks very directly, without those round-about politeness.

"Mr. Jenkins, the publisher wants to introduce your novels, the Ryan Tales and the Harry Potter series, and we will do our best to promote the distribution of these books."

Import? publishing? Ryan raised his spirits, although the experience of the previous life estimated that there should be pirated copies of these books in the opposite book market, but they can enter it with integrity...

Hmm... These two series seem to be fairy tales, so there shouldn't be any need to click, right?

He heard someone from Paramount Pictures say that after Jurassic Park was introduced there, he was smashed by some large scissors, and there was no scene of a dead person in the movie, even if it was a pg-13 level movie.

Paramount's executives have complained a lot, but Ryan didn't take it seriously. This movie didn't enter there in the past life, and it's enough to introduce it in this life.

There is also "Titanic". I remember that after it was released, many people called Leonardo Xiao Li, so what would he be called? Is it Xiao Rui?

Ryan felt a chill, gave up these wild thoughts, briefly considered it for a while, and said, "I agree in principle, and the specific conditions can be discussed with my agent."

He gestured to Pie Kingsley.

"Then...the cooperation is pleasant." The other party stretched out his hand.

"Happy cooperation." Ryan gave a firm grip.

It is unrealistic to expect these books to make money now. Ryan knew this and said nothing else. The sheer volume of piracy alone will shock the publishing industry here.

Not to mention. The audience for this kind of translated novels is not particularly broad. What kind of influence these books will bring depends on whether Sanlian Publishing House is willing to make great efforts to promote them.

Just when Ryan thought they were about to leave, Mr. Ye, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up. "Mr. Jenkins, I... also brought an invitation."

Having said that, he took out a very formal invitation letter from his handbag and put it on the table in front of Ryan.

Frowning his brows, Ryan looked at Jinsili, only to see the manager's lady shaking her head slightly, apparently not knowing it beforehand.

After taking the invitation, Ryan opened it slowly. There are corresponding Chinese and English instructions.

After a quick look at it, I get a general idea of ​​what's going on.

"That's right, a coastal city in our country will hold an International Fashion Festival next year and would like to invite Mr. Jenkins to attend the opening ceremony." The other party probably noticed Jinsili's dissatisfaction and explained it quickly.

"International Costume Festival?" Ryan's fingers slowly clasped the table, "Who else did you invite?"

"Miss Celine Dion. She has agreed in principle and will sing "My Heart Will Go On"." Mr. Ye looked extremely sincere, "After "The Cup of Life" and "Titanic". Mr. Jenkins can be said to be our The most famous Hollywood star over there."

Ryan raised his chin with one hand and slowly rubbed the invitation with the other, as if he was seriously considering the feasibility.

Mr. Ye exhaled slowly, but the other party did not immediately refuse, which can be regarded as good news.

The domestic information is not well-informed, and they only think that the other party is a well-known entertainment star. Whether he comes or not is nothing more than a question of price, but he is based in Los Angeles, so he naturally knows the actual situation.

"Well, let me... think about it."

Watching Jinsley accompany the two to other places, Ryan shook his head, and frankly, he was a little moved, not because of the number above, nor because of some people in his previous life - a mere half a million dollars Don't put it in his eyes - just want to simply go and take a look.

As early as a few years ago, in front of the bridge in Hong Kong, he completely understood where he belonged in this life.

The relationship between the two sides is not very good now, nor is it the worst. After next year, it will have to wait until after 2001.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

The childish girl's voice interrupted the commotion at the party, and everyone, including Ryan, couldn't help looking at the stage where the band was at the same time.

A little girl with curly blond hair, a big bow on her head, wearing a fan tutu, holding a trumpet acoustic guitar, is standing in front of the microphone, looking down with a smile.

Those big sapphire blue eyes wandered through the crowd, quickly found where Ryan was, and gave him a playful smile.

"When I was very young, uh...that's what my mom told me, I knew Ryan, and he always made me cry, but...when I grew up, it all came back. Okay. , I know that I was too naughty and naughty back then, and I would cry to you at every turn, and often deliberately mad at you... Now, I have grown up and know that Ryan Jenkins is actually a good person, and he also taught me how to play The guitar sang, gave me a lot of gifts, and helped me fulfill a lot of wishes. But! Never think I'll let you go in the future!"

Taylor Swift's nonsense caused everyone to burst into good-natured laughter, and those who knew who she was, clapped their hands and gave encouragement.

The little girl looked more serious, scratched the golden curly hair on her head, and said very seriously, "The last few words, Ryan, you are the best brother! The best friend! The most knowledgeable music teacher..."

It is undoubtedly very touching for an eight-year-old girl to say such a thing, but the next words again made Ryan smile bitterly, "It is also the most generous money pot, the most stupid swindler, and the number one idiot in the United States. Egg!"

"A song for my favorite Ryan and my favorite Ryan, "Eighteen"!"

The sound of the acoustic guitar is simple and scattered, but full of emotion. It is hard to say how wonderful the childish singing is, but it is fascinating.

"We are confused and lonely, but we have freedom and happiness. Although we are young and bitter, it is like magic. Now, you should break the shackles, no matter what you think, let the youth of 18 bloom to the fullest!"

The weight of the guitar made the little girl gasp for breath, but she tried her best to keep the accompaniment and singing stable, as if she wanted to use her singing voice to thank the person in the audience for her love for her over the years.

"This is our joy, the perplexity of freedom, just today, we will forget all our sorrows and loneliness, this is our eighteen, eighteen without bondage, eighteen dancing cheerfully, singing loudly Eighteen years old, belonging to Ryan's eighteen years old..."

"Wow, thank you, it's not easy to sing such a song!"

The girl on the stage took off the guitar, and the band next to him picked it up immediately. Tyler tilted his head and took the microphone from the stand. Even though he was only eight years old, he was not stage fright at all, but faintly excited.

"Hey, you always have to say thank you to me, the hero in my song, come here quickly, do you want me to sing another song?"

what is this? See you in the next song? Ryan is saddened to discover that he has not escaped the fate of being part of her lyrics.

Fortunately, the song is full of positive energy, not sarcasm. As he walked towards the stage, he sighed in his heart.

The tune of this song is very familiar to Ryan. It should be one of the scores that he doodled and was taken away by the little girl before, but who wrote the lyrics, then I don't know.

"Thank you, honey, you sang wonderfully."

On the temporary stage, Ryan picked up the little girl and kissed her hard on the forehead, "This is the best gift you gave me."

"Hey, you're still so annoying." Tyler wiped his forehead vigorously, "Ryan, who is eighteen years old, is still a child!"

"Ryan, you'll be an adult soon, so please say a few words!"

The guests at the party, either his and Nicole's friends or close partners, all gathered in front of the stage at this time, and it was naturally James Cameron who always wanted to trouble him.

"OK then."

After all, this is his second adulthood, and Ryan is somewhat emotional. After working hard for so many years, he is also a successful person with a successful career. "Thank you for coming to my last party before I turned eighteen, thank you!"

"The achievements I have achieved today are inseparable from the cooperation and help of everyone here, Nicole, Nate, Pat, Scott, Harvey, James, Stephen, Arnold..." A long list of names starts from He jumped out of his mouth, these are the people who have the closest relationship and the deepest cooperation, "You are all my mentors and friends, and you are all witnesses to my growth!"

"Everyone, there are still many movie and entertainment markets in this world waiting for us to explore, and our cooperation will continue."

Ryan beckoned to the waiter, who hurriedly brought a glass of soda.

"For our cooperation! For our film to sweep the world!" Ryan raised the glass first, then drank it down.

The people in the audience, especially those from several major film companies, all laughed.

Maybe Ryan doesn't understand too advanced business ideas, but he still understands the reason why everyone earns money. People who eat alone will not be welcomed anywhere.

He is about to become an adult, his wings are gradually full, and he does not need to be as low-key and careful as before.

Besides, judging from the information that he got overtly or covertly, it seems that the tyrant of Walt Disney has no plans to give up. Once he has integrated the TV station, he is bound to turn his attention to himself.

While Ryan isn't very afraid of him, some things have to be prepared in advance, don't they?

As the night got darker, more and more people began to leave. The noisy manor slowly returned to calm, and even most of the paparazzi guarding the door went after their respective goals.

Like all parties, there will always be single men and women who will meet the eyes of each other and don't know which hotel to go to. These people are the best targets of the paparazzi. After dawn, Hollywood is bound to increase some gossip and scandals.

1997 has just passed, and Ryan is about to usher in a glorious 1998. ()