As soon as Adrian finished speaking, Simpson did not answer, but Harvey Weinstein's eyes first lit up.
"I have no doubt about that, so don must get better as soon as possible. There are more excellent films waiting for you." He said quickly, with a faint look of excitement.
Although the film failed to catch up with the Thanksgiving to Christmas schedule due to post production, it has been scheduled to be released in the new year's schedule. Both the internal and public trials have been well received in business. Although the Weinstein brothers started as independent films, and they have a good reputation. If Adrian hadn't appeared, Miramax would have enjoyed a higher reputation.
But their ambition is not limited to this. Their goal is to become a big company with Hollywood and the seven major film companies. Otherwise, they would not want to invest in big production all the time. Now Adrian has given them this opportunity, and at the internal audition, they are also very optimistic about the business prospects of the movie -- the Weinstein brothers have worked hard in Hollywood for more than ten years, and this vision is sure to exist. In addition, after the audition, they are constantly cheering, and naturally they want to continue their efforts.
"Don't worry, Harvey. There will be opportunities in the future, right, don?" Adrian smiles in his heart and says helpfully.
It is also a good thing to continue to cooperate with Simpson and Bruckheimer. As mentioned above, although Bruckheimer has a brilliant vision in the business rhythm, otherwise he will not have the title of gold medal producer, but he is not as good as Simpson in pursuing commercial value and catering to the taste of the mainstream society. Adrian would like to know what some films will look like with Simpson's participation. It would be nice to teach Michael Bay by the way.
Michael Bay is not bad as a director, but once he is a producer, he will be a bit forgetful and carry forward his style completely without considering other situations. But with his success step by step, demanding the power of the producer is something every well-known director will do, so only expect him to learn something from Simpson, whose status is higher than brookheimer.
Of course, some films are still as good as they are, and Simpson has his own weaknesses, which should be carefully considered and grasped.
"Of course, there will be opportunities." Simpson said with a smile that he knew that Adrian had reminded him more than once about the drug problem, and that his near death also made him realize the value of life, and he was more or less grateful. What's more, Adrian's reputation is at its zenith in terms of director, production and other aspects. How can he refuse.
Even if it was vague, the matter was settled. Several people said a few more words, and Adrian began to look around in an absent-minded way.
Weinstein was aware of his situation and immediately joked, "well, it looks like Ed's attention has shifted to something else. We'd better not delay him."
With a squeeze on Adrian's eyes, and with a little envious look, the other people immediately smile. Simpson, probably because of his self-cultivation during this period of time, didn't know what happened. After brookheimer whispered a few words, he immediately responded and showed the same smile as them.
"Harvey's right. We can't delay you, ed. come on." He said.
Adrian walked straight to the other side of the hall. Today's reception is not held for the release of "brave and deadly island". Today's reception
"Hi, gwyne. It looks beautiful today." He came to a tall girl dressed in a white Long Sleeve evening dress.
"Here you are, ed Gwyneth turned her head and looked at him with a charming and charming smile.
Next to the two men with her talk originally want to say a few words, see this scene immediately understand their own no play. But that doesn't stop them from turning to Adrian, the man who makes beautiful women like Gwyneth Paltrow so intimate, needless to say, who they are.
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Adrian, I'm Paul Hansen"
"Hello, Mr. Adrian, I'm Carl Dreyfus"
the two men began to introduce themselves. Adrian nodded politely, shook hands with them and exchanged greetings. One of the two is a manager and the other is the actor he is in charge of. Although he has never heard of his name, Adrian doesn't show any signs of impatience or contempt, which is one of the most basic social etiquette. A man of good breeding, even if he looks down upon the other side in his heart, will not show it on his face.
Hansen and Dreyfus were also very smart. Knowing that Adrian and Gwyneth had something to say, they chatted for a while and left soon after they left.
"What number is this?" After calling the waiter with the plate and two glasses of champagne, Adrian quipped.
"You've been paying attention to my side all the time. You should know that." Gwyneth shrugged, her mouth curved, and her golden hair curled from both sides to make her look more elegant."Congratulations, gwyne." Adrian raised his glass and then put on a pretentious sigh: "you're better than me now. Those critics now say that my recent film is insincere."
"Oh, come on, ED, that's just a few people who know they're nitpicking," she said
"But I still feel bad luck." Adrian opens his hands innocently.
It's a bit of bad luck to get up. When he directed brave heart, he had carefully filled in a lot of loopholes in the original version, except for some necessary things, such as the Scottish skirt. As the British film critic, Mr. Johnny Stanley said, it was to distinguish two real characters; or Isabel's age, which was for Sophie ma And further enrich the image of William Wallace.
But after all, it was the first time that he directed the cold weapon war scene, and mistakes were inevitable. The helmet mentioned by the other party appeared and was put on again and again. After reading the film review, he also looked it out and studied it. The total time was only 20 seconds, which was much better than the original lens with sword in hand and empty hand at that time. And the whole movie basically has a problem in such a place, but it is caught by the other party and then publicizes it as if there are loopholes everywhere.
But, admittedly, this Mr. Stanley does know Hollywood better. At least the satirical description of Isabel is the original plot. Adrian laughs when he reads here.
"In that case, should I be with you and sigh?" Gwyneth blinked her eyes.
"Oh, of course not, honey. You should be happy today, you know, this is your first best actress nomination." Adrian immediately laughed.
Yes, the first best actress nomination, but not o'sca, but the golden globe. Every year, the Golden Globe nominees are announced in mid December, and Gwyneth is on the list for Emma. But this is not Adrian's intention. He originally wanted to fight for the best actress nomination of o'ska directly from the big ship, but Miramax, who was in charge of the distribution, reported to the Golden Globe and won the best actress nomination after some public relations.
Gwyneth was overjoyed when she got the news. Adrian pushed the boat and prepared a reception to celebrate. Although this was the act of Harvey Weinstein, it was not a bad thing to get a nomination. Although the Golden Globe Award is not as important as o'ska, it is more reliable and a kind of qualification than this association award.
Of course, it's not necessary to take it. Gwyneth is a little younger. Although Adrian believes that if the explanation goes on, with the public relations ability of Weinstein brothers and the assistance of Lafayette, plus the support of resources, the possibility of getting it is more than 90, but some things are too rash, which is not good. Besides, the Golden Globe Award has been criticized a lot in this respect. If Gwyneth is involved in it rashly, it will have an impact on her future.
Adrian certainly would not have said it now, and then he took Gwyneth with her glass in his hand and went into the corner to have a sweet chat.
"Mom and dad called me to congratulate me for the first time. At that time, I didn't respond to it. I just responded on the phone. In retrospect, I'm stupid Gwyneth said excitedly, because she had drunk too much champagne, her face was red and her eyes seemed slightly drunk.
"It's normal that when I learned from my subordinates that I was nominated for best director of oscca, I didn't feel anything. It took me a long time to find out where o'ska was named." Adrian shrugged.
"Of course, you've won a lot of honors before o'ska, and o'ska is just a matter of hand to you." Gwyneth looked at him with a smile, and then her voice became very light and her eyes became a little hazy: "I love you, ED, you are really charming, you are so talented, but I hate you occasionally."
"Why?" Adrian picked his eyebrows knowingly. Before Gwyneth could answer, a familiar voice came into his ear: "is it still necessary to ask?"
Kate Blanchett appeared in front of them in a pink dress. Her golden hair was a little shorter and straight, which made her more heroic. Compared with this dress, there was a unique charm in the obvious contrast. In particular, the long skirt is still open high fork, almost to the root of the thigh, long legs half hidden exposed outside, people can't help but want to imagine what kind of scenery there is in the skirt. She also carried a glass with a smile of unknown meaning, her face was also flushed, and she seemed to have drunk a lot. It was quite attractive.
"Hi, Kate. I'm glad you're here for the party." Gwyneth leaned over to Adrian for the first time and bit the word "celebration party" very heavily.
"Oh, of course, after all, you did a great job in Emma, gwyne," Blanchett said with a smile. "If ed didn't pick you as the heroine, it would have been very bad."Gwyneth's face changed slightly, but it was not obvious. She still kept a smile on her face: "maybe, but I still envy you. ED has spent a lot of time inviting you to play the female role in speed."
Blanchett nibbled his lower lip with subtle movements that no one but Adrian noticed, including Gwyneth.
"Well, I can still recall Ed's sincerity now." Her eyes flow to look at Adrian, gray blue eyes and Gwyneth's gray green have a different style.
"Yeah, so we all got good roles, didn't we?" Gwyneth had a sly smile and a trace of disdain at the same time.
Adrian grinned bitterly at the two women who were fighting each other. He had also observed Blanchett's figure when he talked with Weinstein and others before. But most of his attention was on Weinstein and Gwyneth. Blanchett was very good at covering himself up. He could only see his back, so he was not sure. He didn't expect her to come.
"Well, two beautiful ladies, let's change the subject." Adrian interrupted the two women who wanted to fight further. They couldn't go on like this.
"I'm a little tired, ed. why don't we find a place to rest." Gwyneth snorted to Blanchett and said softly, taking Adrian's arm.
"I have something important to talk to you about, ed. maybe we can go out for a walk?" Blanchett swept her hair in her ears, and she looked so casual and charming.
It's forcing Adrian to make a choice, but is he so easy to deal with? "I have a long-term private room on the top floor of this hotel. I can go straight up by elevator. Maybe we can go there and talk about it together."
After this sentence came out, the two women could not help but show their astonishment. The invitation can be very ordinary and normal, or it can be very special and extraordinary.
The sullen look flashed from Blanchett's eyes. Just as she was about to say no, she saw Gwyneth, and then another anger rose from her mind. The other side took Adrian's arm, and the whole person was attached to him, and he did not hide the proud and provocative look.
Looking back on the comparisons cited by the media, the long-term accumulated dissatisfaction and anger completely shifted the target. With the effect of alcohol, Blanchett's words changed immediately.
"I'll be with you." she straightened her chest, raised her chin high, and was as proud as a queen --
Blanchett's eyelashes moved, as if she were wandering between waking and not waking. She slightly moved her naked body under the quilt, then moved her arm again. A murmur rings in the ear, very low but with a kind of unspeakable temptation, the hand at the same time also spread a smooth and tender feeling.
Blanton's mouth was still closed and her eyes were closed. The sucking sound of kissing started to sound, and she was guiding at the beginning, but the other side immediately began to fight. You came and I went, and immediately stimulated her nerves, and then both hands hugged each other and stroked each other's body upstream.
But as she became more and more conscious, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. How could the body of the other party be so soft? Especially when she half turned over to crush each other, how could the touch from her chest be so strange? At the thought of this, Blanchett opened his eyes, and the other party seemed to have found something. He also opened his eyes.
Although the room was a little dark, it was day outside. With the light coming in, they finally saw each other's faces. They both screamed and pushed each other back. Then Blanchett hit his back on a stout chest, followed by a familiar voice with a banter: "Hey, honey, don't get excited, OK?"
"Ed?" Blanchett asked suspiciously. It was a Shua. Gwyneth got up from the ground and opened the curtain of the window.
Blanchett narrowed his eyes in the glare of the sun, blocked it with his hand, and then sat up with the quilt in his arms. He looked at Gwyneth, who was sitting on the ground with the quilt on her chest, and Adrian, who was up and half lying, smiling. He was also naked and something It never seems to go down as soft as holding high.
"This is What's the matter? " Blanchett asked after a while, but when she looked around she knew the answer.
The room was in a mess, not to mention the clothes and furniture that had been moved in disorder. Just look at the big bed in a mess next to it to know what happened last night.
"Ed, what's going on here?" Blanchett glared at Adrian angrily.
"As you can see, that's it," Adrian spread out his hands. "I don't think you'll forget, do you?"
He reached out his finger and turned around the head. "Remember, Kate, you should remember."Blanchett took a deep breath and forced herself to hold back her anger and search for it in her memory. She remembered that Adrian invited her and Gwyneth to go to the room on the roof of the hotel to have a chat. She also knew the possible meaning. She wanted to refuse, but Gwyneth provoked first, and she agreed as soon as she was hot headed.
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