Seeing Lance standing up and leaving the position, the flashlights on the scene were lit up again. It was clearly seen that the reporters were all tilting towards Lance. The camera lens was unanimously aimed at the back that turned and left without any nostalgia. The others who were still sitting on the stage were left alone.

Although Lance is the only focus today, the difference in treatment is still too big, which makes people unable to react for a while.

Jeff stood up, patted Jon and Rachel on the shoulder with a smile, "Let's go, the focus today is not us." Then he took a step and left the stage.

At this time, Robert reacted, stood up suddenly, trotted all the way, and walked through the side door of the banquet hall. He saw Lance's back not far away, two middle-aged men in suits and ties standing next to him, talking to Lance with a smile, but this only slowed down Lance's pace a little, and did not stop completely. Robert quickly chased after him, and a respectful and polite voice came to his ears, "... Of course, we welcome at any time, this is the honor of our hotel."

It seemed that the two men should be senior managers of the Hilton Hotel. They seemed to have come to greet Lance. Robert put his hands in front of him and followed politely. The two men seemed to notice his figure, turned around and nodded politely and greeted him. Robert also gave a polite greeting, "Then, Mr. Strello, I hope that all the related work today can make you feel warm and welcome." The other party still showed etiquette again, and then stopped and looked at Lance's back respectfully.

Robert chased after him in a few small steps and considered his tone. "Lance, hey." Lance's footsteps still did not stop. Robert found that the height difference caused the speed of the two people to be very different. He was already a little breathless. "Ha, I finally know why people always envy people with long legs." After saying that, Robert laughed dryly twice without forgetting to complain, but Lance did not respond, which made Robert a little embarrassed, "Lance..."

Just as Robert was about to speak again, Lance suddenly stopped, which scared him. He raised his head and saw Lance's blue eyes. Robert couldn't help but tighten his heart, and his hair stood up all over his body. The kind of person who smelled the danger shivered, but Lance didn't say much, and turned to his left and walked in. Robert then noticed that a black suit staff member was standing next to him, and opened the door of the room - Lance's exclusive lounge arrived.

Robert's steps paused in place, and he wasn't sure whether he should follow him, but looking back, Jon's figure had appeared, followed by Jeff... He didn't care about so much, and followed him with a stingy bullet. The black suit staff hesitated for a moment. Considering that Lance did not stop him, he let Robert in.

"Lance, about the last little accident..." Robert gave up his polite plan and got to the point straight.

Lance walked to the bar next to him, poured a glass of juice, turned around with the cup, "Accident? Are you sure it was an accident?"

Robert's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help swallowing. The dull suffocation was really unbearable. "Yes, accident, I'm sure it was an accident." Robert clenched his hands into fists, but the wet sweat in his palms could not exert any force. He only felt a vague pain in his muscles, "Really, I'm clean, completely clean, and, I promise..." The words behind were cut off because Lance waved his left hand and interrupted his words. The slightly frown brow obviously did not intend to continue listening to his explanation.

Never believe in the promise of an addiction/gentleman, no matter which kind of addiction, because when the addiction occurs, they cannot control it themselves. What's more, Lance is not Robert's agent or public relations person, and he has no intention of interfering in the private life of the crew actors unless it affects the work. "You only need to know that there is no second time during the filming and promotional period of the movie." As for other times, it is not the agent's business, "I don't accept the law of 'nothing but three'."

With his clean words, Robert felt the biting cold. He believed that if a similar situation happened for the second time, Lance would definitely make him regret it without hesitation. Imagine the fate of George Clooney, Robert could not help but shivered several times in a row and nodded repeatedly, "Of course, of course! It must be no problem."

"Go out, Jon should have some things to explain." The main work next is fully handed over to Jon, just like "Queen" and "Juno". As a producer, Lance has learned to let go. Jon's pre-shooting preparations for the filming are completely different from Lance's style, and Lance has no intention of interfering.

Robert couldn't move his footsteps. He looked at Lance's expression carefully, and caught Na Yingting's eyebrows slowly stretching. He felt a little relieved and hesitated for a moment, "Lance, believe me, I will definitely not let you down. I will do my best to cooperate. Thank you, thank you for being willing to give me a chance." After saying that, Robert turned around and left the room.

Standing outside the door, a gust of wind blew, Robert realized that his entire back was already soaked in sweat.

Robert and George Clooney had a very good personal relationship. Last year he also made a guest appearance in "Good Night, Good Luck", so he also knows more about George's current situation than others.

Since the end of the Oscars, George has almost disappeared - what we are talking about here is not that George hides on a deserted island without any news. In fact, George is still in Los Angeles, but he seems to have evaporated from the world. Not to mention the attention of industry insiders, even the news media has not given any concern. For seven months, George did not find any job opportunities, just like Mel Gibson last year. Even the innovative artist agency temporarily refrigerated George, as if "George Clooney" has been completely forgotten by people.

Robert didn't know how long this situation would last. Maybe George would find a job soon, maybe not, but Robert knew clearly that Lance was not a kind angel, never.

For a long time, Robert thought he could not get the "Iron Man" opportunity, just because of "good night, good luck", so that when he learned that he had successfully won the role, he cried with joy. So, he knew clearly what Lance said just now, and he had only one chance and had squandered it. If he didn't grasp it, he had no doubt that Lance could easily fulfill his promise.

"Robert." Jon walked over with a smile and patted Robert on the shoulder. Obviously, he knew nothing about the previous "big/ma accident". "You go back to the lounge first. We need to accept several interviews later, and then we will exchange views of the characters in the afternoon. How about it?"

Robert took a deep breath and nodded at Jon, but found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't say a word. However, Jon did not wait for his answer, knocked on the door of the room that was closed again. After obtaining permission, he pushed the door and walked in, leaving Robert standing in the corridor. He smiled and gestured to the black suit staff, and then quickly walked towards their lounge.

Perhaps, "Iron Man" can really be the turning point in his career. He will never let it go.

"After a while, our crew members accepted an exclusive interview with the media. Are you sure you won't join?" Jon asked, with a cheerful smile on his face, and he was not frustrated by the repeated disregards at the press conference. "You are the real core of this work from the preparations to now, and your understanding of the project is far more than me."

Lance squinted his lips, "There are enough focus gathered on me." This slightly arrogant and arrogant words made Jon laugh because it was the fact, "I will leave immediately, you will continue to work." The interview was a physical job and could not be finished in a few hours.

"Don't worry, leave the work to me." Jon said confidently, looking at Lance, hesitatingly asked, "Are you really not going to participate in the Golden Globes? Another time this year?" After all, Jon and Lance have been together for a short time and have limited understanding of Lance, so they still couldn't help but gossip. Seeing Lance's gently raised eyebrows, Jon did not interpret the profound meaning and continued, "I mean, I really like the work of "Rampage Road". If I have the qualification to vote for the Oscars, I will definitely vote for this work! If I miss the Golden Globes, what a pity..."

"I will write down this vote." Lance said with a smile and politeness.

Jon was still unwilling to give up easily, "I'm serious. I think the Golden Globes owed you a proof, and they should give you the award. If you attend this year, believe me, countless loyal fans will cheer for you, and I am one of them."

Lance couldn't help but smile and gently closed his jaw, "Your most important task should be to shoot "Iron Man". As for the awards season, leave it to those who have the right to vote for worry." A joke made Jon feel embarrassed and laughed, "That's right, after today's press conference, it's probably going to be a sensation in Hollywood. I have to prepare in advance." As he said, Jon left the room.

As Jon said, although Lance was sure to not direct "Iron Man", after the press conference ended, the entire North America fell into a fever. The trembling reaction of mountains and tsunamis spread continuously, allowing people to witness Lance's powerful influence again. Qiqi D cat said that today's first update, please recommend, please vote for monthly tickets!
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