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261. Chapter 261 Coincidence

"A beautiful place, I wonder if I can still go in here every year at this time in the next few years." Shawn looked up at the gate of the bright yellow, square Kodak Theater.

I sighed so softly at this very lined door.

This newly built theater on Xinguang Avenue is not far from the Chinese Theater, but unlike the retro style, it has a full sense of lines and a more modern atmosphere. The sides of the gate are engraved with the years of previous Oscars. Obviously, the previous one was the one that was previously known as the one.

The rumors should be true, and the Film Academy plans to hold all award ceremony here in the future.

Unfortunately, Sean knew that in about ten years, the title Kodak would go bankrupt, and the award ceremony of the Film Academy would definitely be affected. By the way, what would the title be called afterwards? Doubby or Doub

K? But, what does this have to do with yourself? What if it doesn't matter.

"It's very imposing, isn't it?" A familiar voice sounded in my ears, accompanied by a shout from outside.

"Yes, a very chic door," Sean shrugged and looked at each other, "It's so glad to see you here, George."

"So too, Sean," George Clooney smiled and clenched, "How do you feel as the first to attend the awards ceremony at the Kodak Theater?"

"It's hard to describe," Sean sighed, "You know, I'm not here as a nominee, but I'm here again."

"Being worried, you will get nominated again, sooner or later," Clooney smiled and patted his shoulder, "and will come here every year."

It seems that he heard the muttering before, but Sean didn't take it seriously, just smiled: "Thank you, George."

The other party smiled and then walked inside first. Sean let out a long sigh, turned his head to look at the red carpet outside and the ones who were still walking on it, and accepted the cheers and the journalists to get the celebrities, and once again

He shrugged. When he walked on the red carpet just now, although there were a lot of flashes, the cheers were not so loud. Obviously, he was somewhat worse than Clooney and the others.

But what does this matter? It is not a far-reaching thing to catch up or even surpass them. Just look at Clooney's attitude just now. Even though he has not had any important works in the past year, he is super popular with the films he has produced.

The big sales and the songs released have been so popular that they have left a deep impression on many people and can almost be on par with the big names.

Continue to walk inside, on both sides of the short passage, the shops that are usually open are closed with their doors, giving up all the space to the award ceremony. At the end of the passage is a staircase. After going up, you can walk around the courtyard-like building, and the entrance of the theater is also

It's all right in front of you, of course you can also walk around the stairs and walk to the entrance below, which is almost the same.

Sean likes the layout here very much. There are people parked in the passage or stairs along the way and chatted next to the patio. He thought it was not suitable, and there was also a front hall after entering. Unlike in the Sacred Auditorium, I don’t want to sit in for the moment.

The guests were all concentrated in the front hall, giving people a feeling of crowding - although not really crowded.

This is different. The road from the gate to the entrance of the Kodak Theater gives people a very casual feeling. People stand in groups of three or three without stopping others. If necessary, people on the passage can join these small groups at any time.

Let me say a few words, just like Sean does now.

"I want to congratulate you anyway, David, this is your Oscar nomination in 15 years." Sean said to a man with slightly gray hair.

"Thank you, time flies so fast, it's 15 years later in the blink of an eye." David Lynch sighed a little, but he still disagreed with it more.

He also knew that even if he finally got the Oscar nomination for Best Director again, he was just running around. The film school would not award the Best Director to him for a movie like "Mulholland Road". In fact,

If "Mulholland Road" had not been praised by film critics and was unanimously praised by him, letting him sweep away the criticisms he received when he launched "Lost Highway" in 1997, he might not have come to attend the award ceremony. Anyway, he

Not belonging here.

Sean also understood this, so he immediately changed the subject: "No matter what, no one denies that this is a difficult but fascinating movie, whether it is a director or an actor..."

Speaking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Naomi beside him, his straightened blonde hair drooped softly, and a beige one-shoulder evening dress showing her a sexy and charming look.

"Everything has been surprisingly good." Sean said at last.

"This is exactly what I want to say. This is not my best work, but it is definitely the best work at the moment." Lynch nodded, then glanced at Naomi, "Okay, I'll start with it."

Go in."

He smiled, meaningful, then turned around and walked inside, Sean shrugged, and then looked at Naomi openly.

"Yeah..." He first coughed dryly, "It's great to see you here, Ms. Watts."

"Do you really want to talk to me in this tone, Sean?" Naomi looked at her angrily and amused.

"You know, this is a public place, so if someone thinks I'm harassing you and come and beat me up, it's not worth it." He said in a serious tone, making Naomi commit a crime very unlady.

Big rolling eyes.

"If someone really did this, I would definitely be very grateful to him." She said as she glared at him, and Sean spread his hands, looking like "I said it."

Naomi soon sighed again, her expression becoming a little complicated. She knew what Sean wanted to say, but she refused to appear in public with him at the beginning.

"Okay, Nami," Sean looked at this time, "You are really beautiful today, very beautiful."

He stared into her eyes: "Remember what I said? You will become famous, you will be sought after, you will stand at the Oscars."

This may be a bit early. Naomi can appear here now because Mulholland Road won the best director nomination, and this nomination has nothing to do with her. It's like Sean can appear here,

It was because "Dance of Death" won the nomination for Best Actress and Best Original Screenplay, and "My Grand Greek Wedding" won the nomination for Best Original Screenplay, and all of these have nothing to do with him.

Oh, of course, it is also a reason to sing "YouRaiseMeUp" at the awards ceremony, but it also has nothing to do with Sean's acting skills.

However, compared to a year ago, Naomi's situation has changed drastically. Even if Sean's development is more exaggerated, this change can still be called a miracle, especially with Naomi's previous experiences

In comparison.

"Thank you, Sean," Naomi was silent for a moment before speaking again. Although her smile was faint, her gray-green eyes had a strange color. "I like this dress very much."

This evening dress was bought by Sean for her.

"I like everything you do for me," she said again, her voice low but her tone firm.

"Let's go in." Sean smiled slightly and made an invitation.

Naomi nodded shyly, lifted her skirt slightly, and walked inside first. Sean followed half behind, without intimate physical contact, but with an indescribable ambiguousness.

, just walk together like this.

It’s not that no one noticed them, but most people didn’t care, but, just as the inner entrance was about to reach the sound, the sound came from behind.

"Hey, Nami, it turns out you've come in." It was a happy voice, with surprise, and it sounded like the owner of the voice seemed very happy to discover Naomie.

Turning around and looking, a touch of red came to me in front of me, and hugged Naomi without any barriers.

"I thought you've already entered, Nicole." Naomi said with surprise.

"How could it be, although I really want to go in earlier, you know, the earlier you come, the easier it is to get stuck, reporters, other directors and producers, and people you don't want to meet, etc. So just come later and give the awards

The ceremony is about to begin and it is a great thing to get rid of their excuses.” The woman said in a brisk tone.

She was at least one head taller than Naomi, and she also had blonde hair. She straightened and hung down like a waterfall. From a distance, she looked soft and silky, quite rumored. She wore a red backless evening dress with a very decent and graceful tailoring.

The curve is slender and reveals. Although the body language just now is a bit too large and looks very unladyish, it is full of tension and vitality, and is very attractive.

Just as Sean looked at the other party, the other party also noticed him and then showed a puzzled look: "Who is this?"

"Shaan, Sean Don," before Naomi could speak, Sean had already introduced himself first, "We have seen him, Ms. Kidman."

"See?" Nicole Kidman raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't recall it.

"Yes," Sean said calmly, "at Camilla Baylor's birthday party."

"Is that true..." Nicole still couldn't remember, but this problem obviously could not defeat her.

"It's okay, everyone knows now, Sean? Tang is more suitable to be a singer than an actor." She said with a smile.

"I knew that this news was already known to everyone." Sean immediately said to Naomi in a complaining tone, who covered his mouth and laughed.

"Nami, do you know each other?" Nicole was quite surprised when she saw it.

"Yes, you know, our experiences are somewhat similar..." Naomi explained simply, but before she finished speaking, Sean took it: "So before we became famous, we met by chance

After that, we had a very speculative conversation because of similar experiences and encouraged each other. Fortunately, God blessed us, our efforts were not in vain, and we all gained what we deserved."

Naomi glanced at him, didn't say anything, but nodded to Nicole, indicating that it was indeed the case.

Nicole's pretty blue eyes flashed a few times, then she laughed: "It's amazing."
Chapter completed!
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