"I'm in West Berlin, now called Berlin, thanks to the care of Director Luo. This is the most friendly Hollywood boss to us Chinese. You all should be smart." Xiao Jiang said to several Chinese people of all shapes and sizes behind him.

He taught me a lesson proudly.

"Why do you have such long hair?" Ronald noticed that Xiao Jiang now had long hair, which was very different from the image of his friend who came down the mountain in his year of birth.

"Hey, I'm playing a cellist...artistic..." Xiao Jiang said proudly. This is our director Zheng, this is the artist Xiao Feng, this is our buddy in New York..."

"You have a movie face, why are you acting in a TV series?" Ronald frowned. Isn't this a downgrade?

"This is all Xiao Feng's fault. His scripts are very good. I was fascinated by the story about the editorial department with Director Zheng. I forgot that the kitchen was still cooking and the pots were burned out. Isn't that wrong?

Do you have the opportunity to act in a movie, so I agreed to them..."

"Okay, as long as you're happy with it..." When Ronald heard this, he knew that the film market over there had collapsed drastically. Apart from the fact that his goal was to go to the European Film Festival to win award-winning films, there might really be no projects suitable for him.

"Hey hey hey, what about that, Director Luo, we are looking for a house to film in New York this time, see if we can..." Xiao Jiang said while rubbing his hands.

"Which house of mine do you like? Tell me..." Ronald knew as soon as he saw him that he wanted to take advantage of the location.

"I heard that the house where the Godfather movie was filmed is now in your name?"

"What the hell, are you waiting for me here? Talk to Yang Yanzi. I'll give it to you for free, but the scenery can't be damaged in any way. What kind of tape and scenery are you using? Go and call Xiao Yan..." Luo

Nader slapped him hard on the back and agreed.

As long as these people can use Daydream's set tape and don't mess around, I can treat it as charity for the domestic film and television industry.

"Brother Jiang, you are still awesome. For such a big-name director, you can borrow money whenever you want without paying..." Everyone in the crew looked at Xiao Jiang, a little confused. Why is it that he has a relationship in New York and can afford it?

"You don't understand. Old Americans also care about face. They like all kinds of Chinese quintessences, Peking opera, and paper-cutting. Director Luo is a famous China hand. I call it what he likes. Let's go to Stanton.

Island, Godfather's house... I asked, how do we get there?"

The fat man who was called to the crew touched his messy beard and said, "Take the ferry...haven't you seen Director Luo's Working Girl?"

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"The nominees for Best Picture at this year's Oscars are..."

Ronald still went to his apartment on Fifth Avenue to enjoy the world of two people with Helen. It happened that the live broadcast of this year's Oscar nominations also started.

"Silence of the Lambs, produced by Ronald Lee, Prince of Waves, produced by Barbra Streisand...Beauty and the Beast..."

"Ouch!"
Chapter completed!