Chapter 199： Award selection

After a two-hour flight in London, Eric finally arrived at Marco Polo Airport in Venice.

Not only did Jonathan Demi and Virginia, but also a middle-aged man named Bill Garlott, and two assistants, after introduction, Eric knew Bill Gallo. Especially the manager of Disney Europe, because Disney got the distribution rights of "Little Island Cry", the other party was sent to assist Jonathan Demi to promote the film and public relations.

After chilling with each other, Eric and his group took a baggage on a yacht. Instead of going to the main island of Venice, they went directly to Lido Island and lived in a boutique hotel. This hotel is also very interesting. It is said that the reason for the Venice Film Festival was to solve the problem of the boutique source of the boutique hotel in the fall. Now, the boutique hotel has become a status symbol during the Venice Film Festival, and only the film crews and specially invited crews entering the main competition unit can enter this hotel.

As one of the heavyweights at the festival, Eric certainly has the right to stay, and his room is a luxurious suite with a view of the sea.

"Bed, bed!" After Jonathan and Bill and others left, Eric sighed and threw himself down on the big bed in the bedroom, rolling a few times.

Virginia, who is carefully sorting out Eric's luggage, chuckled: "Is it very tired to fly?"

"It's not tired, it feels too bad, and there is airflow in the Atlantic." Eric smashed his shoes and leaned comfortably on the big bed, turning to look at the girl who hung her clothes into the closet.

At this time, Virginia was wearing a sleeveless white shirt with lace silk, and the bottom was **** trousers, looking sideways, this clothes will bring out the perfect curve of the girl's bumps. I saw the Eric index finger move.

Eric couldn't help but jump out of bed and came to Virginia behind her, her hands wrapped around her delicate waist and stroking the exposed skin between her shirt and trousers. At the same time, the probe crossed the girl's crystal earlobe with ruby ​​earrings and kissed the white cheek on the right side of the girl.

The girl felt Erik's sudden intimacy. The delicate body trembled, and a coat in his hand fell directly to the ground. The little hand held Eric's arm in his waist, and the voice was a little hoarse in his voice: "Eric, don't, They... they are waiting for us at the restaurant below."

Eric caught the girl's red lips and sucked it, and whispered: "I come to my room at night."

"This...no," the girl felt Erik's top on her hips. I gasped and refused: "If you are seen, it will be bad, wait for Los Angeles, then... again... okay?"

"Well," Eric just suddenly rose up, and soon realized that the hotel was all from directly from the local crew, as well as the judges of the film festival, was hit by him and the Virginia private meeting would indeed Unpredictable impact, unwilling to raise his hand and sat down on the girl's chest, said: "You look really good in wearing this dress."

The girl turned and raised her face and kissed her on the cheek. She smiled and said: "Then I will wear it for you to see."

"Actually." Eric mysteriously joined the girl's ear and lowered the voice and said: "You don't wear clothes to look better."

Virginia also thought that Eric was going to say something important, but she didn't expect to tease herself. I rolled my eyes and knocked on Eric's shoulder: "Little bad guy."

Eric Haha smiled and took a slap in the girl's buttocks, picking up the coat that the girl had just dropped on the floor: "I will help you clean up together, don't let them wait."

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"Eric, this is John Landis's information. Before the evening meeting, you'd better take a look." In the hotel's restaurant, Eric and Jonathan and others gathered around a table. Bill Garlot from Disney handed him a copy of the information.

Eric had a general understanding of John Llandis's resume before, but he knew that the information given by Disney would definitely be more detailed. So when I took it, I opened it directly in front of everyone, and asked casually: "What is the general situation about "Small Island"?"

Jonathan Demi and Bill Garlot looked at each other. Finally, Bill Garlot said: "We have made sufficient preparations and have been in contact with several judges of this session. Although we have not received any promises, several judges have a good impression of "The Island". At the same time, I also contacted some local media. After the film festival begins, they will cooperate with public opinion."

“Well,” Eric nodded with satisfaction. In fact, for a film festival like Venice, it’s enough for PR to do this. After thinking about it, Eric immediately asked, “What about the award?”

Bill Garlott said: "The Golden Lion Award is definitely hopeless. "Sad City" is almost equal to the default. We are more promising is the Silver Lion Award and the best screenwriter."

After Bill finished, Jonathan Demi and several others looked at Eric in unison. He will meet with John Landis, one of the judges this evening, and will definitely talk about this. John Landis had already contacted Disney before, but he had already promised to fight for "The Island". After all, he is an American, and he is not the old stubborn artist. John Landis is always from beginning to end. A commercial film director. As for the meeting, Eric didn't know who was the first to come, maybe John Landis was interested in himself, or maybe Jonathan Demi or Bill Garlott. The fire came out. However, since it is good for "Small Island", Eric has not found the bottom, and readily agreed.

The choice of Eric in the meeting is equivalent to John Landis's direction for the "Small Island" in the awards, and the theme of the film "The Sound of the Island", even if the anti- In the gimmick of the war, the jury will definitely only give it a prize, so the two can only win one.

From the bottom of my heart, Eric hopes to get a best screenwriter of his own. However, for the sake of the box office of the film, it is sure to focus on the relatively large Silver Lion Award.

"Do not worry, I know what to do," Eric said, looking at the people who looked forward to the front floor. (To be continued)