~： One hundred and thirty-nine - your wife **** on the bed

Unlike the Academy Awards, the Golden Globes, or North American Film and Television Awards, are organized by the Hollywood Foreign Press Association and have virtually nothing to do with the Film Academy.

The Golden Globe Awards have been held annually since 1944. The results of each award are all produced by the votes of 96 journalists. Because it is held a few days before Oscar voting day, it is always mistaken for the outpost of the Oscars by the public.

In fact, the two awards are not the same thing at all. The North American Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences and the Hollywood Foreign Press Association are two completely different organizations.

If you are talking about a reliable Oscar vane, you can actually look at the awards selected by each trade union itself. As long as the film that wins the award in the trade union will basically not return empty-handed at the Oscars.

And the Golden Globe Award, an award voted for by dozens of journalists, has not been able to influence the Oscar trend at all.

On January 2, 1993, the 50th North American Film and Television Golden Globe Awards was held at the Hilton Hotel in Beverly as usual. This is the traditional venue for the Golden Globe Awards, and the awards ceremony still uses the form of a dinner party.

The silver elongated Rolls-Royce is moving slowly to the party. Cameron Diaz in the car has been looking in the mirror, wearing a black tight-fitting fishtail evening dress with a deep V design, which makes her more and more **** moving.

"What do you think of me now?" Cameron Diaz asked his male partner for the third time, putting down the small mirror and eyebrow pencil in his hand. "Will my makeup be too thin? This way the camera will definitely reflect it again."

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Wayne regretted bringing her here at this moment. This woman kept tossing her face along the way, and would deny the makeup artist's handwriting after a while.

"It's perfect, Cami!" He didn't know what to be excited about walking the red carpet, it wasn't the Oscars! "We won't stay for too long, don't think too complicated. The main purpose of this visit is for the "Escape from the Dead Town" platform. If you get what you want, you will leave soon."

Hearing the news that it won't be long, Cameron Diaz asked disappointedly: "Isn't the party after the awards ceremony also not participating? I heard that there will be many big-name stars and directors appearing!"

"No, we'll go back after the awards ceremony is over." He didn't care about the woman who looked regretful, this kind of party had little meaning to him now, and the social meaning was too strong. And it's too early for Wayne to think about the award, and no matter how much PR effort he puts in, he won't get a good result.

After the time entered January, the traditional awards ceremony in North America has already kicked off, not only Wayne and his "Get Out", but also the actors, directors, producers and actors who are expected to win the academy awards. The studios, as well as the lobbying companies and the agents, all seemed to suddenly be in a state of extreme busyness.

Just like now, even a director like Wayne who basically had no hope of winning an Oscar was pulled by the production company to warm up the stage of the Oscar ceremony in advance.

In the early 1990s, the Oscars added a lot to the film. Even the Golden Globes, which were mistaken for the Oscars by the public, had a great impact on fans.

"So many reporters! Wayne."

The car slowly approached the starting point of the red carpet. Cameron Diaz was lying on the window and saw a large number of media reporters and fans on both sides of the red carpet at a glance. Every time a star actor appeared on the red carpet, it would attract a large number of fans. screams, and flashes of countless cameras.

"Don't be nervous, Cami. You are very beautiful now, those reporters will go crazy for you!" Before getting out of the car, Wayne calmed down the girl's excitement before opening the car door and walking down, turning around and holding the girl's hand to support her down.

After getting out of the car, Cameron Diaz took the initiative to take his arm, and the sudden flash of the flash made her nervous face very stiff.

"Smile and relax!"

Wayne reminded her in a low voice, and then strode forward. He is not like the stars who entered the front, the frequency of walking is quite fast, dragging Cameron Diaz also had to speed up the pace.

In the face of the flashing lights, he did not cooperate with the reporter, and soon came to the interview area at the end of the red carpet. Moments before his arrival, Will Smith and "The Fresh Prince" are in front of him. The crew has just finished the interview.

The two nodded to each other and said hello, and the host came to the two of Wayne.

"Director Greenberg, "Get Out" has won multiple Golden Globe nominations this time. Which awards are you ready to take away?"

Faced with the host's question, before he could start to answer, Nina and Jimmy, who had entered the venue early, came behind the reporter, and together they gestured to him, indicating that he could not answer some questions.

"For the Golden Globe Awards, I'm still a rookie." Looking at the middle-aged reporter in front of him, he pondered his own words, at least he couldn't say anything over the line. "The Hollywood Foreign Press Association has multiple nominations for "Get Out", which is already a success for me!"

While answering the question and taking the pen handed over by etiquette, Wayne turned and signed his name behind him.

Looking at the beautiful woman who has been smiling by his side, the host asked: "Wayne, are you dating Cameron Diaz now?"

"No, we are just ordinary friends." He put the pen back in the hands of the hostess, and said "thank you" with a smile.

At this time, there was a burst of cheers on the red carpet, and Al Pacino and his girlfriend walked on the red carpet. This old handsome guy is very popular now.

The host obviously accelerated the pace of speech. "Wayne, one last question, does Get Out have the confidence to beat Clint Eastwood's Unforgiven?"

"To put me and Director Eastwood together is the biggest compliment to "Get Out"!"

After speaking, he nodded to the other party, turned around and walked into the main venue with a group of people. This sentence Wayne is saying sincerely, with the current situation and the environment of the Golden Globes, no one can kill the old cowboy's "Unforgivable".

The group had just entered the hall, and Will Smith, who was waiting here, gave him a hug. "Hey man. Too bad I can't sit with you and cheer for our movie!"

Under the leadership of the staff, several people walked forward and chatted. "Will, don't worry, we still have Oscar, and the whole group will come when the time comes."

After arriving at the location arranged by the organizer, Wayne understood that "Get Out" would not be very rewarding, and that Warner Bros. should have invested little PR resources for the Golden Globes, and they were placed in the third row. middle.

Just as Will Smith and he were chatting warmly, an acquaintance in a neat suit with messy hair patted him on the shoulder behind him.

"Wayne, how's the new movie going!"

Feeling the hand on his shoulder, he knew who it was just by hearing the voice, the Tim Burton who admired each other almost as soon as he met.

Standing up and hugging each other, Wayne's attention was immediately attracted by the weirdo following him. "Hi, Tim. It's still in post-production, and it's expected to take a month or so to complete. Is this the hero of your new film? I've seen that Edward!"

Tim Burton introduced them with a smile. "Yes, Johnny Depp, the hero of my next film! Johnny, this is the Wayne Greenberg I mentioned to you."

"Hello!"

"Nice to meet you, Wayne!"

The two shook hands lightly, but this weirdo left him with a bad impression. The first time they shook hands, they felt the other's hands were wet and cool, as if they were sweating a lot.

"When the film is finished, come to my premiere, Tim." Wayne turned his gaze back to the personality director, squeezing his throat strangely. "I can imagine the media coverage now, a gothic Batman, oh, another dark clown, this is definitely a major attraction of Gotham, Warner Bros. is simply dizzy!"

Several people around were also amused by his self-joking, Tim Burton was obviously in a good mood, and didn't mind Wayne teasing him with the Batman.

"Be careful, Wayne." He regained his seriousness. "The gothic Batman made me fall into a big trouble, which proves that the public fans are by no means unconditionally accepting alternative styles. UU Reading must be cautious when using alternative production styles!"

"Of course I will!"

Tim Burton and Johnny Depp nodded to them, ready to return to their seats, the party was about to start. "Remember to ask Warner Bros. to send me an invitation to the premiere!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and waved his hand.

In fact, no one understands him better than Wayne in this era, regardless of the seriousness of the director, but as soon as he enters the shooting scene, he will still insist on his own production style, and it has not changed for decades.

And Johnny Depp, a geek, and this geek director are just like Jin Feng Yulu, and the two have collaborated on more than a dozen works one after another.

Looking at the backs of the two, Wayne muttered in his heart. "It's a pity, I found a wife who **** on the bed. What's the use of being pretty?"

Thinking about it makes me sick. No matter how beautiful she is in Aquaman, when Wayne thinks that she likes to **** on the bed, he instantly thinks that this woman is not beautiful.