Ronald figured it out, maybe it was the investor Warren Buffy, right?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I fell asleep on the plane and didn’t dream of anything. There was no assistant this time, and Ronald had to help Helen with her luggage.

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"What is all this? Do you have so much luggage?"

"There aren't many female stars..." Helen Slater rolled her eyes at him. Don't Hollywood actresses have to take them with them when they go out?

"And this, what is this?" There is a soft cloth bag in the middle of the luggage.

"This is my stuffed toy... I'm used to sleeping with my arms around me." Helen took the bag and inside was a stuffed bear toy. It looked very big. It was used when Ronald was not around.

"Um..." Ronald was speechless and looked at the big bear... "I'll accompany you tonight. I'll call Richard and tell him I won't be back until tomorrow."

At night, in the suite of the Beverly Hilton, Helen held Ronald in her arms and slept very soundly. Her gentle breath blew on Ronald's body, and it was obviously more comfortable to hold a real person.

Ronald fell asleep in this peaceful atmosphere.

Who knows, when you don’t think about it, dreams will come quietly by themselves.

A fluffy black and white panda was punching vividly in his dream. There was a turtle next to him, talking to him.

"Eh? Is this a computer-generated special effect?" Ronald looked at the naive panda and found that the hair on his body was very real.

Including his movements and expressions when speaking, they are all very similar to real people's interpretations. What kind of technology is this? So similar?

"Oops, I'm going to be late. Honey, I won't have breakfast. You can make your own arrangements."

The next day, both of them rarely overslept.

"Is it okay, let me call Billy?" Ronald smiled as he watched Helen getting dressed in a hurry.

"No, I don't want them to say I'm special." Helen stopped with a smile. "It's all your fault, I slept too much last night..."

"I must be better than that teddy bear?" Ronald also laughed.

Helen called a car to go to Billy Crystal's meeting, and Ronald was alone in bed thinking about something. The panda he dreamed about last night was obviously very real. I wonder when did technology develop to this point?

If the cost of this technology is not high, wouldn’t live-action stars have to lose a large part of their market to animated characters in the future?

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ronald thought of something. He got up and dug out the phone number of his special effects supervisor Van Fleet from his notebook.
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