Chapter 20： The 6th Sense Premiere

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated, and darkness enveloped the entire sky unknowingly. The city of angels under the curtain of night, neon flickering and brightly lit.

The voice of outsiders at the Chinese Theater in Hollywood was full, and the long red carpet spread far and wide. As celebrities stepped onto the red carpet, the click of the camera shutter became a piece of information. At the same time, fans cheered and reporters asked questions. , The clamor of the paparazzi, also disturbed one after another.

Putting down the camera in his hand, Mick Taylor breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. He is a reporter for the entertainment edition of the Los Angeles Times. He is used to seeing all kinds of big scenes. If this is not the off-season of the movie schedule, if it is not Miramax's promotion The news released by the time, such a movie that only depends on Al Pacino to support the scene, it is difficult for him, the trump card, to be dispatched in person. ,

"Mick, is Miramax deliberately hyping?" his assistant asked at this time. "It is good for a ten-year-old child to read fluently. Writing movie scripts? Is this possible, unless he is a Martian. ."

"Didn't you see that there is only one name behind the screenwriter, which is exactly the same as the one in the cast list. Who is this Ryan Jenkins? Did he pop out of the stone?"

In Mick Taylor’s opinion, since Miramax dared to state clearly in the propaganda that the script was written by a child or adapted it from him and his guardian, then he must have absolute certainty, otherwise, it’s even haha. No matter how thick-skinned Wei Weinstein is, he dare not do anything to fool the public.

"Hey, Mick, here it should be them!"

A tall and glamorous **** girl walked onto the red carpet with a boy who was about ten years old. The assistant quickly reminded Mick Taylor.

Despite some nervousness in his heart, Ryan still managed to stabilize his mind. In any case, he had worked in a large movie theater for many years in his previous life and saw all kinds of red carpets, which helped him somewhat.

"Smile, Ryan, your face is almost as tight as a stone." Nicole Kidman reminded in a low voice.

Well, the people on both sides are all rocks, and the reporters and paparazzi are all rotten eggs. Ryan started self-hypnosis. Even though the flashing and turning off lights made him feel uncomfortable, he still squeezed a smile on his face.

"Miss Nicole Kidman, this should be your first Hollywood work. Are you planning to stay in Hollywood to develop?"

"Miss Kidman, it is said that this movie is based on the personal experience of you and... Ah, this little Mr. Ryan, is it true?"

When 　　 came to the reporter area, all kinds of questions came, but Nicole didn't mean to answer, ignored the clamor, took the boy's hand, and walked directly to the front of the theater.

Ryan glanced at this famous theater. To tell the truth, in his opinion, the name of the Chinese Theater is too untrue. Not only does it lack a little Chinese architectural style, but it is similar to a country rich in shemales. Maybe it should be changed to Thailand. theater?

"Hi, Al, and David, it's been a long time since I saw you." The boy greeted him actively.

"Ryan, you've grown a lot taller." Al Pacino walked over, habitually trying to pat the boy on the shoulder, and suddenly thought of what happened before, stopped quickly, but stopped in the air. It looks very funny.

"Al, don't worry, there are no pushpins under my dress."

Hearing the boy’s joking words, everyone in the crew gathered here laughed. They remembered very clearly that during the filming, the boy often patted Al Pacino on his shoulder in order to avenge Al Pacino, deliberately removing the sharp head. The thumbtacks are inserted upside down in the sweater under the clothes, waiting for him to snare.

After taking a photo with the main creators of the crew, he and Nicole went straight into the theater. The premiere was not big, and the number of celebrities invited was not many. Besides, the Hollywood celebrities of the early nineties, except for a limited number Most of the boys don’t know each other. Even if they have seen it in some movies, they have almost forgotten.

Besides, he is still a child and has no reputation. Few people will talk to him. In order not to disturb the long-sleeved dance Nicole in the crowd, the boy simply found a corner and planned to wait for the time to go directly into the theater. watch a movie.

Unexpectedly, he hadn’t walked far and saw a few people chatting together. One of them was standing there, as solid as a hill, and his iconic figure was somewhat paralyzed. Face, let him recognize who the other party is in an instant.

Ryan didn't leave at all, and he couldn't directly greet him, so he stood aside, planning to hear what they were saying, because he knew the beard who spoke.

"Carroco Films has integrated the copyright, and I have driven out the main line of the script. Although there are still many problems, the basic framework of the film is already in place. What is lacking now is funds. I can't do anything without sufficient funds. . "It was the bearded man who was talking.

"Jim thinks that the film will cost at least 80 million dollars in investment."

"80 million? How can 80 million dollars be enough, at least 100 million dollars!" The beard stretched out a finger.

"God, Jim, sooner or later you will scare all investors away."

"Will the T800 robot played by Arnold this time be a decent one?" another person asked.

"That's right." Beard sighed, and there seemed to be a lot of embarrassment. "Although I have a lot of ideas for the villain's robot, I have never thought about what kind of robot will meet the future Skynet killer. Identity."

"A liquid robot!" The voice of the slightly naive boy suddenly came from behind them, "This machine killer from the future should be composed of a liquid alloy, which can be simulated to be similar to the volume he has touched. Objects, including humans, and their bodies can be transformed into various cold weapons, killing people like numb, without emotion and reason!"

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Ryan was not ashamed, "Hello, Mr. Arnold Schwarzenegger, and Mr. Cameron, I think you are talking about the sequel to "Terminator." Huh? I just passed by here by accident and accidentally heard your conversation. I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay." The boy on the other side was polite, and he couldn't help but feel good when he saw him.

"Little guy, how did you think of this robot?" James Cameron asked curiously.

"I've watched "Terminator"." Ryan quickly stuck his tongue out, "Please don't tell others, okay? Actually, many plots in the first part can be extended, such as the future savior, I think this one The movie will definitely make a second part, and sometimes it’s crazy, if Mr. Schwarzenegger is allowed to play a robot that protects the savior, what should his opponent be like?"

"If the T800 is a heavy tank, then his opponent should have completely different characteristics. I like Transformers very much, so I thought of a robot that can change forms at will, a liquid that is as fast as a Porsche. Metal robot!"

These words the boy said are clearly organized and well-founded, as if these things were really thought of by him.

These words obviously touched James Cameron. He looked at the boy thoughtfully, and then asked after a long time, "Little guy, what is your name? How do I look familiar to you."

"Ryan Jenkins, you can call me Ryan."

"Ryan Jenkins?" Arnold Schwarzenegger was more sensitive in interpersonal relationships, and immediately remembered something, "Are you the little boy in "Sixth Sense"?"

"Yes. I played a role." The boy saw Nicole on the other side beckoning him, so he said, "I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

"It's ok."

Seeing the little boy walking into the theater holding a woman's hand, Arnold Schwarzenegger asked, "Jim, this setting sounds good."

"It's more than good." James Cameron sighed slightly, and the problem that had plagued him for a long time was solved in this way. "A very good idea."

James Cameron and Arnold Schwarzenegger also walked towards the screening hall, but before entering the door, Cameron subconsciously glanced at the "Sixth Sense" poster placed there. In a hurry, I saw only one line-screenwriter: Ryan Jenkins.

After the opening of Miramax, the movie kicked off. The actor of this movie is an out-and-out tragedy. He just hangs up at the beginning. Of course, these will not appear until the end of the movie.

Unlike other people, while watching the movie, Ryan subconsciously compares with another movie in his mind.

I have to say that David Fincher was called a geek director in his previous life. It is indeed not an illusion. Although this movie is at most 60 to 70% similar to the one in the previous life. There is a common problem with movies of this era—the rhythm is slow.

However, this has just entered the nineties, fast food culture has not yet risen, and, in terms of suspense and emotional conflict, David handled extremely meticulously and brilliantly. There are many plots to remind the audience what psychologists are like. exist.

Communication, communication and family are almost never outdated subjects in North America. What's more, the movie has played such a big trick. You must know that this kind of method that is almost rotten in the new century is not to say that it is unique in this era. It is also very rare.

When everyone was so touched by the emotional explosion of Cole and his mother, thinking that this was the end of the movie, the psychologist returned home and discovered the shocking fact that he was dead!

Many people unconsciously remembered what the little boy said-I can see ghosts, they don't know they are dead, they walk around like us, only seeing what they want to see-it suddenly dawned on me.