Chapter 196: Hey



"Eric, fireflies, isn't there a movie that didn't find the issuer this year?" After talking a few other things, Robert Shea unconsciously moved the topic to the Firefly movie.

Eric looked around and saw that "Scented Woman" finally closed the mirror this month and has entered the post-production stage. He just saw Al Pacino because he was chatting with Robert Shea. Al just nodded to him from far away.

However, at first glance, although many people met his eyes and greeted him, but did not see Al and others for a while, they had to quickly turn their eyes back to Robert: "Yes, but "Scent "Make Women" is a movie of Olympiad.

If you can win the prize, the box office of the movie will definitely be good. If you can't take it, things will be hard to say. Although I have seen the donkey, Al's performance is amazing.

However, there are still a lot of games in Oscar after all, and it is not the film that is good enough to win the award."

Robert Shea knows that Eric is not trusting his public relations network: "Eric, I admit that in terms of contacts, I am definitely not as good as the six major film companies, but it does not mean that the other party will be awarded, six With the advantage of this aspect, I have to brush a few nominations on the Oscar to improve the sales performance of the box office and the follow-up videotape.

Just like last year, you should have seen the "Working Girl", which won a series of nominations. But in the end, nothing is achieved. This is the result of Fox's public relations. The real award must still be based on strength.

Although public relations is indispensable, it does not mean that public relations represents everything. Eric, you think about it.

If you will "Smell the woman" is handed over to the big company, they must have other films to operate, so they will not concentrate all their energy on this movie, but I can put all the resources into this movie. Come above."

Eric fell into a short hesitation.

Robert Shea knows that Eric has loosened and quickly said: "Eric, haven't you found out? This year is a typical Oscar."

"Well?" Eric showed a confused expression, and he vaguely remembered that there was such a saying. But it is just a kind of understanding.

Robert Schein patiently explained: "You think about it, last year had Dustin Hoffman's "Rain Man". There are Judy Foster's "The Defendant" and "The Unexpected Traveler", " Mississippi is burning, "Dangerous Relationships" is a series of Oscar hot movies.

The last Golden Globe Awards actress has produced a 'three yellow eggs', and three people have won the best women at the same time. The status of the protagonist. That is the standard Oscar year. But this year is different.

Now two-thirds of the year has passed. I don't even see the shadow of an Oscar hot movie. You might want to say those movies. I will definitely put it at the end of the year, but I still pay some attention to this aspect.

In my memory, there are no new directors or famous actors who will be released at the end of the year. So I am sure that this year is definitely an Oscar. You said, Mr. Al Pacino in "Scent of Women" is very amazing.

So, with the fact that he has already won several Oscar nominations for the best actor, the final result will be very Easy to imagine."

Al Pacino warmly embraced Eric: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Eric, you look mature and handsome, and even more fascinated the little girls, don't forget to give us these old angry people. The man is a little alive."

"Haha, can't you find a beautiful woman by your means," Eric said with a few laughs from Al, "Al, this is Robert Shea, Robert, this is Al."

"In fact, you don't need to introduce, we still know," Al said, still shaking his hand with Robert Shea: "Hello, Robert, I believe that working with Eric is a very correct choice."

Robert Shea smiled slightly: "I hope so too."

"So, we just talked about the "Scent of Women", you talk, I go to the bathroom first." Eric pointed to the corridor not far away, Al Pacino wants to follow Ereli Kedo talked a few words, but looked at the direction of the other side, but nodded.

Eric casually greeted the guests, walked slowly to the banquet hall door, passed through the crowd, just stepped into the corridor, a red petite body slammed into him, poked backwards, Ai Rick quickly stretched out and held the girl, hugged in his arms.

"It's you, you call... amount, Gabu..." Eric recognized the face at a glance, but thought about it, but didn't think of the other person's name for the first time. Although the memories of past lives have been copied magically, the body has not had the ability to remember.

"Gabriel Anwar."

The girl replied softly. I found out that I was holding Eric, and I still had some joy in my heart. But I saw that the other person didn't recognize myself, and lost it. The little hand was on Eric's chest and forgot to let the other party let go.

Yourself.

Eric remembered this. This was the girl who came to Los Angeles from the UK to participate in the audition when she was the hero of the Dark War. It was also the stunning tango dance in the memory of "Sweet Woman". Heroine.

A middle-aged man turned his head down from the ballroom into the hallway and looked strangely at the pair of men and women who were holding together. Eric heard the movement and turned his head. The man recognized Eric's identity at a glance, laughed and slammed back.

Eric recognizes that it is a firefly's staff. Although the reaction of the other party seems to be too radical, it is conceivable to find that the boss and the woman are 'intimate', and the woman is obviously not the boss's true girlfriend.

In this case, In order to prevent being worn, it is definitely necessary to avoid it.

"I was really sorry, I bumped into you, Miss Anwar," Eric was so stunned, and quickly let the petite girl out of his arms, and subconsciously married the girl's hair falling in front of her forehead.

"No, it doesn't matter," the girl shook her head, and with Eric's finger in front of her forehead, her cheeks were still a little red.

However, Gabriel soon found out angrily that the incomprehensible man said apologetically, and turned himself away.

Gently rubbing his feet, the girl had to take the initiative to call: "Hey!"