Chapter 352： : Memories of Alice

The lobby of the hotel has been surrounded by reporters, especially the Montage Hotel Beverly Hills in Los Angeles, which is already crowded at this time, because the most watched "Titanic" crew is located here.

When Lu Ning and Alice appeared, the flashing lights flashed across the city for a while, and fans outside the hotel chanted the names of Lu Ning and Alice.

ABC's full-time photographer held the camera high and presented this shocking scene to all the audience in front of the TV.

"Lu Ning, Lu Ning, what are your thoughts on tonight's nomination? Do you think you can win the award?"

"Lu Ning, it is said that you made a fortune on the box office dividend of "Titanic" this time. Can you come up with specific figures?"

"Alice, what do you want to say to you who are now the highest voice of the actress?"

"Lu Ning, can you comment on the Roberto Bernini incident?"

"Alice, what do you think of your competitor Gwyneth Paltrow's group party incident?"

For a time, countless microphones leaned in front of Lu Ning and Alice, and all reporters wanted to get the best news in the first place.

As long as Lu Ning and Alice say anything they want, they can be the front page of tomorrow.

However, the reporters at the scene seemed to be disappointed. Lu Ning and Alice just showed their smiles and walked forward under the protection of the staff. They did not answer any questions, and ignored the reporter's questions.

After a long effort, Lu Ning and Alice finally got on the vehicle arranged by the organizer. This time, the Oscar organizing committee is cooperating with the American domestic brand Cadillac.

It uses a concept model recently launched by Cadillac. Although it has not yet been mass-produced, this time Cadillac has also changed its strategy. It did not produce those extended models, but was closer to today's D-class cars.

When I first came, I wanted to take advantage of this Oscar ceremony to fight a beautiful turnaround.

"Huh, these reporters are crazy." Alice, who got in the car, patted her chest and said with lingering fear.

"That's because your topic is too big. If you don't say a word tonight, it may become the front page of tomorrow's newspaper." Lu Ning said jokingly.

"Lu, I still remember the first time I participated in the Oscars. It was only 3 years ago. At that time, I was an unknown actor. The organizing committee arranged a standard room for me. I lived with my mother." , Alice's eyes were a little blurred, as if she was remembering something.

"You know? There is no makeup artist. My mother helped me take care of my makeup. The evening gown was bought by myself. It is not the high-end luxury brand. The organizing committee arranged a car for me, but When I appeared in Brown Sugar, no one noticed me."

Alice took a deep breath and continued: "My seat is arranged after row 10, which row is it? 11 or 12, anyway, I can’t remember. Throughout the journey, I was like a spectator. Generally, I clapped along with everyone mechanically. After I went home, I watched a replay specially. I have never appeared before, not even once."

Lu Ning knew that what Alice said was true, this is the real Hollywood, this is the real Oscar, the bright lights, the beautiful red carpet, cheers and flashing lights are all left to those who are already famous Actor, this is very realistic, of course, it is also cruel.

"My dear, isn't everything okay?" Lu Ning put his arms around Alice's shoulders and said softly.

"Yeah, everything is fine, thank you, Lu Ning, I am really happy to meet you in this life." Alice slowly put her head on Lu Ning's shoulder. At this moment, Alice closed There was a smile in his eyes.

If she hadn't met Lu Ning, Alice didn't know, what would happen to her? Perhaps, it is still the "American sweetheart" among the population, but no good script will find such a young self.

Perhaps there will be gains if you stick to it, but it will also be 10 years or more in the future.

Cadillac slowly drove out of the hotel, surrounded by enthusiastic fans, calling out the names of Lu Ning and Alice.

The hotel security formed a human wall, which allowed the car to move forward. At this moment, in the car, Alice was leaning on Lu Ning's shoulder. The two stopped talking, but felt the breath and heartbeat of each other.

At night, the Kodak Theater was brightly lit. At this time, both sides of the red carpet, as the media coverage area, were already full of guns and guns, and the designated areas for fans were already full of people.

A table of lights illuminates this place almost in daylight, and some models and 18-line actors, under the instructions of the agency company, began to consciously start the journey of rubbing the red carpet.

The vast majority of these models and eighteenth-line actors have not been invited by the Oscar Organizing Committee. Some brokerage companies will spend money to get a ticket for the last few rows, so that the artists under their own company will get some attention.

After all, it's a live broadcast on ABC TV. If you are lucky, you can get some attention and you won't be able to pay for it yourself.

It really doesn't work. I bought some tabloid reporters and took some close-up shots. This way, in the future propaganda, it can also increase its value, right?

In order to attract eyes, these models and 18-line actors are generally very exposed, so that maybe reporters can notice themselves and gain greater exposure.

Of course, there are some scheming **** who don't mind leaving it alone.

Anyway, these shots happen from time to time on the Oscar red carpet.

It's all unspoken rules, and no one can point out that the above is not. This is also the favorite content of some gossip tabloids. For example, when a certain celebrity was walking on the red carpet, he accidentally stepped on the skirt, causing the upper circumference to be exposed to everyone's eyes. Class topic.

They can definitely drive the sales of their own newspapers, and both parties are tacitly aware of it.

At this time, the Oscar's red carpet show didn't take long. It was basically the world of these red carpet models and 18-line actors.

Some even stopped walking on the red carpet, posing in various coquettish poses for reporters to shoot.

Of course, for these people, the general large-scale media simply look down on them, and a piece of film will not be wasted.

And the ABC shots will not show them. I would rather take a shot of the big-name celebrities leaving the hotel for the audience to see. It is better than taking pictures of these women who are scratching their heads.

If these people rubbing the red carpet are too much, there will be staff members who will come forward to remind them. If it is too much, the Oscar organizing committee will not mind forcing these people off the red carpet.