After the premiere, Ryan and others who attended the premiere went to an Arnold Schwarzenegger villa. The future Governor prepared a grand party to celebrate his new movie and further promote the upcoming campaign.

Those who can attend the premiere are all Hollywood celebrities. If there are more people who support him publicly, their chances of winning will definitely increase a lot.

The spacious banquet hall was full of air conditioning, and even wearing gifts, she couldn't feel the heat. The waiter carrying a tray was shuttled back and forth among the crowd, delivering a cup of drinks to the guests. Several people kept bringing exquisite delicacies such as Alaska King Crab from the kitchen, which were placed on the long dining table in the center of the banquet hall.

Like all parties, most of the food on the dining table serves as a decorative effect. Few people who enter this occasion will really eat and drink. Even if someone is hungry, they will choose a few exquisite snacks and choose a resting place on the edge of the hall.

The melodious dance music reached its end, Ryan let go of his partner and gently patted his palms with the others.

"Don't you continue?" asked the girl opposite.

"No." Ryan heard the fourth waltz of Chopin and took the initiative to exit the dance floor. The girl followed him from behind, "Do you need something to drink?" Linda Hamilton who was passing by next to him greeted him. Ryan walked to the long dining table, found a tray, picked up a few French snacks, chose a reclining place, and sat at a small round table.

The female dance partner introduced by Schwarzenegger came over with two glasses of juice and sat opposite him.

This is a typical Jewish girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with long dark brown hair close to black, and a slender body that is five feet and nine inches tall. Unlike Nicole and Charlize's slenderness, her figure is more like an oriental, and her appearance is also close to the aesthetics of an oriental.

Or her appearance can find intersections in the aesthetic aspects of the East and the West.

"Miss Gado..." Ryan looked at the two thick eyebrows like Natalie, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the other party with a smile. "Please call me Gail."

"In fact, I know Natalie." She added, "I am an Israelite, and I met Nath at a party in Jerusalem last year."

"You came from Israel?" Ryan looked at her again, roughly a little familiar, but could not recall the relevant information.

"I'm doing some modeling work in Israel." She picked up the juice and took a sip, pursing her red lips. "I received an invitation from Meixin Company some time ago to come and take some cover pictures of Israeli female soldiers." "It's done." The other party nodded, hesitated for a while, and continued, "I was going to return to Israel, and I'm about to serve in the military. But the agent has won me an opportunity to audition for a movie."

"Yeah~"

Responding casually, Ryan's eyes turned to the back of the Jewish girl. A middle-aged man strode towards this side, and stretched out his hand while still some distance.

"Hi. Ryan, it's been a long time since we met."

"I haven't seen each other for a while. Roland, what are you busy with recently?" Ryan held it down on him, then signaled to sit there casually.

"Find the right movie subject." Roland Emmerich sat in the chair next to him, "and then look for the right investment."

"So you have found a suitable subject again?" Ryan pushed the porcelain plate aside and asked with a smile, "Roland, can you be..."

"That's right!"

Roland Emmerich admitted directly, "I wrote a new script, and the first thing I thought of you, Ryan, I think we can continue the glory of "** Day." ...

"There is a script or..." Ryan gestured to turn the page, "Can you tell me a general idea?"

Roland Emmerich is not the first-line commercial film director after "** Day". After experiencing two very ordinary works, "Godzilla" and "Patriot", its status in Hollywood producers plummeted. Especially "Patriot", Sony Columbia Pictures' production fee of up to $110 million was only exchanged for a global box office of just over $200 million, which directly led to the end of a four-year cooperative relationship between the two parties.

Hollywood producers are all very realistic people. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is for someone who has messed up two major productions in a row.

"I suddenly thought there was something to deal with."

Although the Jewish girl opposite was not old, she was a smart man. After hearing the words of the two, she quickly stood up and said goodbye, "Goodbye, Ryan, I will contact you and Nat again."

"Well, goodbye." Ryan nodded to her, then turned to Roland Emmerich and made a gesture of inviting her.

"Ryan, don't you know that you've seen "The Coming Global Superstorm" written by Whitley Streiber and Yat Bell?" Roland Emmeric asked seriously.

"You mean..." Ryan certainly knew about this book and had his ideas. Unfortunately, like "Brokeback Mountain", he was bought out early on.

"Yes, I plan to adapt it into a movie." Roland Emmerich briefly explained in Ryan's inquiring eyes. "There is a theory in the book that there will be a huge storm in the future. Although it is not very realistic, it is a very good way of expression."

Listening to his words, Ryan understood that it should be that movie.

Roland Emmeric continued, "I plan to use a video to shoot the story of the earth represented by North America suddenly dropping sharply within one day, entering the ice age. The flying star-striped flags instantly freeze, the goddess of liberty was frozen into ice, and Manhattan became an ice and snow like Antarctica, and humans had nowhere to hide..."

The other party said it for about a few minutes, and Ryan was sure that it must be that "The Day Afternoon" was not wrong.

"So, Roland."

When he stopped, Ryan immediately made a decision, "Send the complete script to Disney as soon as possible. I roughly understand what kind of movie you want to create. I am also interested in such a climate disaster film."

"Okay." Roland Emmeric nodded without hesitation. This was the key to his turnaround. "I will go to Burbank tomorrow."

Watching Roland Emmerich leave in a hurry, Ryan simply sat in this quiet place, preparing to say goodbye to the master when the time was almost over.

This location is excellent, and you can observe most of the places in the banquet hall. Ryan swept boredly through people, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and finally stopped at a table in front of him with interest.

A man of his age was sitting by the table, and what interested Ryan from the other person's outfit.

When attending such a formal social party, men are dressed in formal dresses with bow tie, and their behaviors try to follow the most basic etiquette of this society. This is both respect for others and respect for themselves.

But this person is different. His thick black hair is unkempt and covered his head in a mess. Although his dirty beard is not very long, it is extremely conspicuous. The blue jeans he is wearing are not only a little white, but there is a faint greasy on it. His raised legs are also wearing long brown horse boots...

This isn't a wild bonfire party for cowboys, is it? Ryan shook his head.

It would be fine if the other party just did this, as if he felt that he was not eye-catching enough and did not attract attention from others. This person started to eat wildly in the most bold way.

The largest Alaska king crab was placed on the table in front of him. This person probably didn't care about any method. He used the simplest, most direct and most violent means to dismantle the crabs, regardless of the crackling sound that caused the people around him to frown frequently, as if he was completely immersed in the food.

A crab and a lobster soon turned into broken shells piled up in front of him...

Joseph burped, looked at his oily hands, noticed the multiple pairs of eyes that he had seen. He secretly loved that his uniqueness was indeed effective, and in a more exaggerated way, he wiped the oily marks from his hands on the jeans.

He is a young actor, just like those young people who have dreams of becoming famous overnight and gain both fame and fortune, he has just arrived in Hollywood from his distant hometown.

Then...and then he found that things were completely different from what he thought. He believed that with his handsome appearance and excellent acting skills, he would soon become the protagonist in the big production. What famous producers like Ryan Jenkins, Catherine Kennedy, Julius Stewart, as well as great directors such as James Cameron and Stephen Spielberg will definitely come to the door and ask yourself to star in their movies.

However, after six months in Hollywood, although he successfully signed a contract with an agency and got several roles, he did not even have the chance to close up the front, let alone the lines.

How can this happen? They are completely burying talents! People like themselves are born to become big stars!

Something must be wrong!

Joseph thought he was very smart. He realized that some things were not right. After a period of thinking, he found that the people in Hollywood were too blind and could not see their talents at all. There was obviously something wrong with their eyes!

Also, the people who deal with him are too low-level, all of them are directors, actors and producers he has never heard of. It is very normal for them to have no vision, otherwise they would have been famous for a long time and would not have been as unknown as they are now.

So, after Joseph found out about "Terminator 3" through some methods, there was such a high-end party. He decided to enter the party and appear in front of the celebrities in the most amazing way.
Chapter completed!