Chapter 1967 Agent Heidi

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"Okay." After answering the questions for half an hour, Doherty wrote dense handwriting on the card.

"Your image is suitable for being a tough guy with extraordinary skills and special training...agent?"

Doherty was asking herself, Agent, and she felt like she was missing the point.

Looking at Bruce’s skin color again, I think of his origins!

"Chinese kung fu master." Doherty thought of those films transmitted from Hong Kong and Jiangsu.

There are always some weird kung fu moves in it.

Maybe he can make this his trademark.

American Chinese Kung Fu Master, “Do you know Kung Fu?”

"Some knowledge!" Li Zitao said modestly.

He has watched the movies of Big Brother, A Dan, Ajie, Suits and A Jing all the time.

Are they all for performances?

Yes, what he wants is acting skills.

Making a movie is not about joining a gang and working as a gangster, competing for double bonuses?

"Let's see the show." Doherty looked at him expectantly.

"here?"

"what do you need?"

"Do you want to see action, or effects?"

"Look at the movements first." Doherty didn't understand much, so she decided to watch them all.

Reminiscing about those performances to pass the time, thinking about the audience.

Li Zitao decided to do a few simple actions.

A set of flashy playing methods may only confuse Doherty.

It would also make it more difficult for her to typecast his characters, the ones that were dismissive and cultural.

At least you have to wait until Bruce is famous enough to join.

Nowadays, it is better to be simple, crude and direct.

"Drink, drink..." The sound of the fists and kicks made Doherty's eyes light up.

Have a clearer and deeper understanding of character creation.

Especially after Li Zitao smashed the chair with a kick.

‘What a pity for my $200 pants! ’

After walking out of the office, Li Zitao complained secretly as he looked at his trouser leg which was cut open by a chair.

"Sorry, I'm late!" A fat girl rushed over, holding a stack of information in her hand.

The panicked look reminded him of Jesse back then.

"Hello, Bruce, I'm Heidi, your agent."

"Heidi?"

"It's not the big star Heidi, my name is Heidi Ken." The other party held the information in one hand and stretched out his hand to say hello with some difficulty.

"Bruce Lee."

Li Zitao pointed to the information in her hand and said, "Want to help?"

"Thank you so much!" Heidi could classify him as a good person in her heart.

"So, what are we going to do next?" Holding the information as light as thin paper, the two of them walked forward together.

Tong Jiayao is a little behind. She doesn't like to receive too much attention.

"You've already met with Director Doherty, so the next step is to get dressed, but I think you're good for now...oh, and the body profile!"

"You need to measure your height and weight, meet the prop master and other people. Of course, it would be great if you can build a good relationship with them after entering the closet."

Hearing what she said, Li Zitao shrugged casually and said, "I think it's not difficult."

Heidi looked at him with strange and pitiful eyes, as if he, a novice, didn't understand the cruelty of Hollywood at all.

When she arrived at the office where the behind-the-scenes working group was located and opened the door, the first words Li Zitao said made her completely dumbfounded.

"Does anyone want to go have a drink? My treat..."

…

At night, a fan bar on Sunset Boulevard.

Li Zitao and a group of staff came here.

The lively nightlife has just begun.

"Why do you have to come here?"

After buying drinks for everyone, Li Zitao handed a martini to Heidi.

"Thank you." Heidi took a sip, took a long breath and relaxed: "This is for your own good, Bruce. The prices here are cheaper and suitable for newcomers like you and me."

Marginalized like Bruce and Heidi,

Just joined Hollywood not long ago.

Marginal people with no fame, no money, and no power.

Like the props and background workers he invited.

The workers behind the scenes at this time are really the most unknown and selfless hard workers.

Do the most tiring and dirty work, get the least money, and take the heaviest blame!

No matter what happens on the set, someone backstage and on props is going to get fired.

This is almost the default norm.

Colleagues looked at the atmosphere becoming increasingly tense.

Heidi said with some worry: "But there are so many people now, and it will cost you a lot of money."

"It doesn't matter, I still have some savings!"

Although this can't turn everyone into friends, it can at least make them familiar and get some reminders and trivial help.

He didn't think that just one drink could make everyone feel sorry for him.

He is not the Franklin painted on the sword.

"Now that you know, why do you do this? Do you have a lot of money?" Heidi looked at him speechlessly.

"Not a lot, just enough to live on."

"Then don't do this kind of thing again. They can only help so much. They just need to say more nice things when we meet every day. That's enough!"

Li Zitao's impression of this agent has greatly changed. At least she knows how to think for herself.

This is important.

Of course, this is related to the fact that she is not experienced in the world and has not yet been assimilated into the filthy dye vat of Hollywood.

But Li Zitao still hopes that she can continue to maintain this attitude.

"I'll take you to the stylist tomorrow and we'll figure out your training plan."

"By the way, when are you free every day?" Heidi seemed to have thought of something.

"Most of the time, during the day!" Before she finished speaking, Heidi's strange eyes returned to normal.

"A part-time job at night? That's right. I can make more money at night."

Almost everyone here has a part-time job, especially the newbies.

Heidi was working as a waitress in a restaurant, and it happened to be evening.

"I should go to work, thank you for the wine!"

Heidi drank the wine in the glass, threw the olive into her mouth, chewed it and walked out.

"If you don't mind, let's get together." Li Zitao first walked towards his drunken colleague.

After saying something in the ear of the prop master, the prop master immediately became happy and nodded.

After returning to the bar and putting down a Franklin card, Li Zitao and Heidi walked out of the bar together.

"You actually paid 100 US dollars?" Taking a deep breath of the cool night air, Heidi still couldn't calm down.

Is this guy rich, or does he simply not understand the value of ‘it’.

"I promise to treat them to a drink until they are satisfied." Li Zitao said with a smile.

In fact, it was because he didn't have any change with him.

This also reminded him that he still needed to exchange some change for 1 US dollars and 5 US dollars.

This is more in line with his current status and expenses.

"Well, you are really a strange person." Heidi shook her head and said a little heartbroken.

Maybe she should make a phone call to ask for leave and stay at the bar to have a good drink?

$100 is enough to make everyone spit in the toilet.