Chapter 97 Xiaoming's Bad Day
"Who is the heroine Andy looking for?" Bob asked.
"I like Eva." Anthony smiled.
"Who?" Cheng Yu'an asked.
"Eva Green," Anthony added.
"Andy is a freshly graduated college student, and Eva Green is not suitable for this role." Cheng Yu'an first rejected Eva Green.
"E on, g. Eva and I are good friends. I know her well and she can handle this role well," Anthony said.
"Bob, what do you think?" Cheng Yuan asked Bob instead.
"Boss, I really like Eva too. I think we can give her an audition opportunity."
"Ok, since you all like her, let's count her as the only one. Are there any others?" Cheng Yu'an wrote Eva Green's name as a backup.
"What about Jessica Alba?" Bob asked.
"Jessica's brown skin is too aggressive, and I wanted to find a white actress," Cheng Yu'an said.
Bob and Anthony looked at Cheng Yuan meaningfully with four eyes.
Cheng Yuan said anxiously: "E on, do you think I am color-discriminated? Orientals don't have this!
"OK OK, Jessica counts as one." Cheng Yu'an finally wrote Jessica Alba's name on the backup list.
"G, which actress do you want to recommend?" Anthony asked.
"Two come to mind, Britney Spears..."
"She's not even a professional actress!" Anthony and Bob collectively objected.
"Hey, Britney has a huge fan base, and we can use her fans to sell a good box office." Cheng Yu'an said.
"I like her songs, but her acting skills are really not good." Bob said.
"Andy's role is very simple and does not require professional acting skills. I have watched her "Crossing the Country Road" and her acting skills are not as bad as you said." Cheng Yu'an didn't care and still put Xiao Tiantian on the invitation list.
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"How about another one?"
"Anne Hathaway."
"NO!!!" the two yelled.
America's eternal sugar baby is not welcome in front of these two people.
"Annie is terrible." Anthony smiled and waved his hand.
"Totally." Bob lasts.
"Try it, I believe in the two actors I chose." Cheng Yuan said with a smile.
"I bet 100 yuan that Annie and Britney can't pass the audition." Anthony said playfully.
"I'll also bet 100 yuan." Bob followed.
"Have you forgotten that I am the boss of this drama?" Cheng Yu'an laughed, but then said, "I will give you 100 yuan, too."
The heroine was decided for the time being, and Anthony left after a short time.
Seeing that Anthony was gone, Bob grabbed Cheng Yu'an again: "Boss, I found a good project, but I need your support."
"Okay, let's talk about it."
"When I talked about Jessica Alba just now, I remembered that a comic I had read before was very suitable for her. If we can get the rights to adapt the comic, I think we will make a lot of money," Bob said.
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"Okay, there aren't many fans of American comics in the East, and I don't know much about them, but seeing how confident you are, I think it's better if I listen. What comics?"
"Frank Miller's Sin City."
"Although I don't know much about American comics, I have heard of Frank Miller's name. Does he intend to sell the adaptation rights of "Sin City"?" Cheng Yu'an said.
"On the contrary, he does not want Hollywood to adapt his comics. He believes that the industrialization of movies will distort his works. But, g, please believe me, "Sin City" is really a very good comic and a special one."
Suitable for adaptation." Bob was afraid that Cheng Yu'an wouldn't listen, so he brought the comic here specially.
Cheng Yuan simply sat in the office and started reading.
Half an hour later.
"The blood is boiling!" Cheng Yu'an said this sentence in Chinese. Realizing that Bob couldn't understand, he repeated it in English: "amazing!"
“Perfect cult piece!”
Cheng Yu'an is not the kind of passionate young man who shouts and kills, but he was still emotionally aroused by "Sin City".
"Talk to Frank Miller. I think we can impress him with our sincerity."
After receiving the boss's support, Bob smiled and said: "Don't worry, boss, I will do my best to convince Miller."
After a day's work, Bob invited Cheng Yu'an to his home for dinner.
Cheng Yu'an readily agreed. She had worked with Bob for more than two years and didn't know his family situation. He was indeed a bit incompetent as a boss.
Bob's home is in Santa Monica, a small garden house with a typical American style. Bob got married late and is now almost 50 years old. His eldest daughter is less than 10 years old, and he also has two younger sons.
Cheng Yu'an brought a bottle of wine as a guest. When going to an American family for dinner, you don't need to give an expensive gift, just a bouquet of flowers or a bottle of wine.
"Judy, this is my boss, I told you before." Bob introduced Cheng Yu'an to his wife.
"Welcome, g, Bob often mentions you." Judy welcomed Cheng Yu'an.
Bob had repeatedly encountered obstacles in Hollywood before, but Cheng Yu'an gave him a job. After two years of hard work, Bob became the CEO of the company and made a lot of money.
"What did Bob say about me? Did he say that I was the most incompetent boss in the world and that the company left him alone and didn't care?" Cheng Yu'an joked.
"On the contrary, Bob said you are the best boss in the world." Foreigners will also flatter you, "but Bob missed something."
"What?" Cheng Yu'an asked.
"He didn't say that you are such a charming oriental man. If I were 20 years younger, I would definitely date you." Judy smiled.
Cheng Yu'an also flattered her: "You are still beautiful, madam."
The guests and hosts had a great conversation, and the hostess's cooking skills were also very good. Cheng Yu'an ate very happily.
After the meal, everyone played the piano, sang and danced, and it wasn't until midnight that Bob sent Cheng Yu'an back to Beverly Hills.
Huang Xiaoming visited Los Angeles and stayed in a hotel in Beverly Hills at night.
"Sorry, I didn't receive your reservation here." said the hotel front desk lady.
The assistant argued: "It's impossible, we booked the suite two days ago."
"I'm really sorry, but the computer doesn't show that you have an appointment." The front desk still replied to the assistant very politely.
"If you take a closer look, there must be an appointment. Huang Xiaoming, there must be one."
"Sorry, I read it twice, but your name really doesn't exist."
Huang Xiaoming on the side was waiting a little impatiently: "If it's not available, then it's not available. Let's book a room now."
"OK, can we book a room now?"
"Sorry, the hotel is full today."
The assistant wanted to argue. Just as he was about to speak, the front desk thought he was going to take action and screamed: "Security! Someone is causing trouble."
Then two tall security guards came up to me: "Brother, what do you want to do? You are not welcome here, please leave."
"I……"
"I told you to leave, go quickly!" One of the security guards started pushing Huang Xiaoming and his assistant.
The two of them, no matter how they were their opponents, were pushed to the ground together.
When the security guard saw the two men falling to the ground with a "slight push" from them, he laughed contemptuously: "Faggots."
The little assistant was furious when he heard this. This word is extremely insulting and cannot be translated. Once translated, it cannot be broadcast.
Huang Xiaoming grabbed his assistant: "Let's go."
The two left in disgrace and rushed to the next hotel.
"Brother, those two security guards are still following us." The assistant whispered to Huang Xiaoming.
"What should we do now?" Huang Xiaoming was really panicked. He was unfamiliar with this place. If something unexpected happened, he would have no time to complain.
Chapter completed!