Chapter 432 Screenwriter Strike
"Do you know Natasha, from a technical point of view, only by distracting thinking can we reduce sensitivity, so that some disappointing things will not happen."
"Honey, you never disappoint, never, now, give me serious."
"Okay, okay, I apologize, I'll try."
Abandoning his girlish heart, William White began to work hard. In this world, there is no problem that sex can't solve. If there is, you can consider doing it again.
Drinking coffee one after another, watching boring news programs, William White was very depressed, buddies just want to make a movie quietly, why can't you stop for a while?
"Honey, go shopping with me, you can't stay in the villa all the time. Otherwise, I'll go and find some fun for you. "
William White glanced at the beauty with wet hair, and said angrily, "Don't do it, your circle of girlfriends is really messed up."
"It's so messy, you have nothing less, but you have been very good recently."
"cough cough"
Seeing this guy didn't want to talk about this topic, the beautiful sister gave him a blank look and said: "Your scripts are ready-made, there is no need to stop filming, right?"
"You forgot, I'm still a member of the Screenwriters Guild. I don't know how long this group of guys will have to deal with?"
The strike has completely lost its original meaning. The current action of the Screenwriters Guild is more like a ceremony.
To put it bluntly, no matter how low the salary of a screenwriter is, it is only in relative terms. Since the birth of William White, Hollywood has been flocking to all kinds of excellent scripts. In this environment, how could it be possible to lose the benefits of screenwriting.
Human beings usually have a bad habit of comparing. From the perspective of the Screenwriters Guild, producers and bosses earn too much, and they need to share more benefits.
For this idea, William White could not say that he hated or supported it. In his view, as long as you can continue to come up with good scripts, those Hollywood bigwigs will do whatever it takes.
You say that you don't do your job well, and you always think that others will make more money for you. That's a pain in the ass.
This incident happens to happen in an election year, well, William White doesn't want this fire to be set on White Pictures, since you guys like to make trouble, it's okay for buddies to support it, right?
"My dear, do you think the bigwigs in Hollywood will agree to their terms?"
"How is it possible? If your script is good, you can get dividends. What if it hits the market? Can you claim compensation?" William White looked disdainful, wanting to dig profits from the pockets of Hollywood giants, stop dreaming.
"How is this possible? If it will definitely make money, I might as well invest in it myself."
"Still, you don't know if it's okay or not, and the film company has to review it. In the end, the film company spent a lot of money to shoot it. Whether it can be released is a problem. Who will bear the risk? Well, since they have taken all the responsibility risk, and gave you a good buyout price, isn't this a clearing of money and goods?"
The beautiful sister obviously didn't take William White's words seriously. You are now the boss of White Films, so of course you won't speak for the screenwriter.
"However, it is an indisputable fact that a good script is really helpful!"
"Hehe, if you sell the script I wrote, you can ask for a price of 10 million."
The beauty rolled her eyes wildly, what you said is bullshit, who can ask you to write the script now.
"You don't have to roll your eyes. It's not good for a beautiful woman to roll her eyes. Just call it the Terminator. The price I paid is more than 10 million. I have to risk using a street director. Why? Isn't his script innovative?"
Natasha stopped talking. The income of screenwriters at White Films is just average. It's just that the bonus is higher and there is a chance to get some profit from the box office.
However, if you really have a very good script, that's two different things. There are not no cases similar to the Terminator. In this world, you still have to rely on your ability to speak.
No matter how upset William White is, Hollywood is in shutdown mode. The happiest people jumping are undoubtedly those young people.
William White just wanted them to know what their actions would bring them.
Hollywood has never been short of excellent scripts, and it is not very easy to turn an excellent script into a good movie.
Actors, directors, company publicity, these are all indispensable. The most important thing is that you must have a lot of money and connections, otherwise, you will just wait for the street.
Well, you said that art is priceless, and the income of those good screenwriters must increase, otherwise this art is too worthless.
If you want to say that, you won’t be able to continue the conversation. If you talk about art in Hollywood, you will be regarded as a mentally handicapped person. From the day it was born, Hollywood has been a movie factory, and it has its own set of effective things.
If you must play art, in fact, Europe is more suitable.
Laomei is good at marketing, whether your film is artistic or not, whether it is helpful to world peace, they have no interest at all. As long as there is no market potential, all will be abandoned.
"William, I found that your movies are getting slower and slower. Is this influenced by Hollywood?"
Faced with Lucas' ridicule, William White did not take it seriously. Of course, there are his reasons for slowing down the pace. It may be shocking to say it directly.
There are still some problems with the plot of Golden Eye, Maozi is always made a villain by you. It's better to wait for them to be weaker. If they become the targets of others, it won't be troublesome enough.
"Lucas, I am too unconventional in Hollywood. This is not a good thing. As a beneficiary of the rules, I certainly hope to continue the tradition."
"Haha, it's really surprising that such words came from your mouth. To be honest, you are becoming more and more like those old guys."
William White was a little speechless. As a former rule breaker, he actually started to follow the rules step by step.
"Isn't that good? I just want to make money quietly. Look, there is no chance to make money quietly now."
"Oh, it's nice to be young."
"Haha, are you, crocodile tears?" William White joked, "You're the boss, well, what are you pretending, those guys who are making trouble now will definitely be purged.
"That's right. No boss likes this. You are unexpected this time."
"Haha, Lucas, don't tell me you don't know, don't those donkey congressmen just hold back their bad intentions and plan to torment me?"
"Hehe, yes, who told you to support Bushu clearly, the donkey may lose badly this time, so of course he wants to make a fuss."
"Hmph, my newspaper and TV station have no position. If I get pissed off, it's impossible to support Bushu. It's okay to hack the donkey, right? I'll hack the donkey for 24 hours, so what can they do?"
Lucas was speechless. California was originally the stronghold of donkeys, but now a barbarian broke in, which is really a headache.