Chapter 564

"Hahaha!"

The male protagonist I played was about to tease Amy, who had finished dancing practice. Unexpectedly, she and her boyish boyfriend had a kiss scene in front of her, so she immediately tilted her head back, with a face full of feces-fed expressions, which made the audience at midnight. heart laugh.

"One more trip to New York, I won't participate in the subsequent promotions!"

The only one who was upset was naturally Mariah Carey, she complained softly, "Those people are looking at me."

Indeed, every time the relationship between the hero and the heroine heats up, some nearby viewers will subconsciously observe her reaction. The people sitting around the two are all professionals in the industry, so they naturally know that Amy has had a relationship with him.

"It's just acting...well, it's up to you."

Song Ya knew that she was not feeling well. When she saw the intimate scene between herself and Amy in the second half of the screening that day, the friend next to her had the same reaction as today. The short and fat boy in BoyzIIman asked her if she would eat. taste.

The two didn't talk any more and just watched quietly.

There is not much difference between the officially released version and the fine-cut version, only a short section of Adam Sandra's complaints about racial issues that had been deleted was added back. Universal may want to catch the heat of the Simpson case.

Compared with the original movie, this version of mine is more refined in all aspects. The interaction between the protagonist and the sister is completely deleted, and the scenes of the couple played by Taraji as the second female and Terrence Howard are compressed, and some are slightly added. In the part that reflects the gap between the rich and the poor and racial estrangement, the behavioral logic of the characters is explained more clearly, and the inspirational line is enriched.

These are all good things compared to the original version. The bad thing is that the male lead is replaced by an African-American, and the female lead dances not as well as the original female lead. These two problems are not small. Song Ya has already got it from Universal. He also asked Yeremov to conduct a word-of-mouth survey of the audience at the airport. The evaluation of the film among white men is much lower than that of white women. Black people are just the opposite, and the potential main force of viewing movies is 13 to 17 years old. There is no unanimous praise among the groups, and the best word-of-mouth group comes from white women aged 18 to 28, followed by black men aged 13 to 20.

"Is the sequel in our hands?"

In Los Angeles, Universal President Sinberg was also watching, and he asked the producer around him who was in charge of following up the project.

"Yes, the box office exceeds 30 million, and A+ Film Studio automatically renews one sequel with us, and two more than 60 million." The producer replied: "Both goals seem to be achieved."

"APLUS knows how to make use of its own advantages. It turned the whole movie into a large-scale MV, which is full of youthful atmosphere, full of romantic plots, happy ending, and compact narrative structure. That's enough."

Catherine's husband, who was by the side, said: "As a singer movie, it must not be able to reach the height of the bodyguard, but there is no problem finishing Janet Jackson's poem-writing Justins. MJ's sister made a first-class soundtrack, but I want to Discussing big issues like the boys on the block is not a good thing."

"John Singleton does nothing but tell stories about the black neighborhood."

Simberg complained, "He has no other works to prove himself except the boy on the block, and the cooperation project we talked about with him is suspended."

"Okay." The producer wrote it down.

"APLUS is a pretty good guy. Janet Jackson's original soundtrack cost her a lot of contacts in the record industry. APLUS did it all by himself, and the quality is not bad."

Simberg gave a rare compliment, thought for a while and said, "It's a pity that he looks a little mature. The setting of male and female leading college students is not easy to resonate with the middle school crowd. Will he still star in the sequel? Has the script been produced yet?"

"I don't know. He has been complaining that acting is too tiring and consumes energy. I guess he doesn't want to act anymore, and he doesn't intend to write the sequel script himself." The producer replied.

"It's really embarrassing for this billionaire haha." Sinberg smiled, "The sequel is best made into a middle school background, emm... around eighth to tenth grade, white male and female leads, so that the audience will be much wider,

If the budget increases, we can also participate in the investment. "

"Okay, I will find a chance to chat with him." The producer agreed.

"Maybe it would be nice to switch to Valentine's Day," Catherine's husband suggested.

"Valentine's Day in 1996? Well, it can be considered that this type is indeed more suitable for Valentine's Day." Simberg nodded, "There are still too many strong enemies in the summer vacation."

At a movie theater near a middle-class neighborhood in Chicago, Cassidy is working a summer job at the popcorn counter, stuffing bags of popcorn into the microwave and turning a timer knob.

The audience during the summer vacation was full, and she was busy all the time, and the theaters were selling this and drinks to make money.

"Have you seen the movies he made?" My good friend Denise, who was already the foreman at the beverage and food counter, came over and asked, "Do you still have contact with him?"

"No."

She unsealed the bag of popcorn, poured it into a paper tube, handed it to the cashier, and then continued to get the next one, "What about you? I heard that you are no longer the director of the Chicago fan club?"

Denise rolled her eyes, "My brothers are not happy, you don't know, his gang recently went crazy and started a war with us, and my elder brother warned that if he does anything for him again, he will kick me out of the house gone."

"He never associates with gangsters." Kasiti subconsciously maintained.

"Not many outsiders believe it, especially the boys on the street."

Denise smiled and bumped her shoulder, "Are you still thinking about him? Maybe it's time for you to find a new boyfriend, stop wearing such old-fashioned glasses, do your hair and makeup, college Boys will definitely jump at you."

"I don't have time. I want to take the business school exam."

"Okay, alright, top student." Denise teased, and suddenly said loudly, "Hello, Mr. McKee."

"Daddy." Kasiti looked up and saw her parents leading her younger siblings over, "Take it." She took out the four internal tickets she had prepared from under the counter, which belonged to the Lion King.

"Hey hey."

Vic McGee cheerfully took the movie ticket from his eldest daughter, made a shooting gesture with his index finger and pointed at APLUS on the huge poster of my life, "Is anyone watching this scumbag's movie? "

"Yes, not a lot." Denise scolded him.

"A bunch of idiots."

Vic cursed, picked up his youngest son, "Come on, let's go see Simbal."

"This! Airplane!" the younger son yelled, pointing at the Harrier fighter jet on the True Lies poster.

"Stop making trouble, your sister has already bought the ticket."

"No! This! Ah!" The younger son suddenly yelled, and immediately let out a sharp cry when he was not satisfied, and the nearby customers all looked sideways.

"Uh... let me change it."

Cassidy noticed the embarrassment and bewilderment of the parents trying to comfort her younger brother, "I'm sorry, he has autism." She explained to Denise in a low voice.

"Let me go." Denise took the ticket from her and found someone to change it back, "Mr. McKee."

When handing the ticket to Vic, she happened to hear him and his wife mention a well-known private hospital, and Vic said, "I can get the money, so don't worry about not being able to use the medical insurance, OK? "

Looking at the four people who disappeared at the entrance of the auditorium, "Isn't it a heavy burden to treat your brother's illness? I said why do you come out to work as soon as you have the opportunity."

"Yes, it seems that he secretly helped." Kasiti pointed to APLUS on the poster.

"Then your dad still scolds him?" Denise asked.

Kasiti curled her lips, but did not continue the topic.

‘A doctor, an actor, a lawyer or a singer, why not the Grand Commander? Be a dreamer...'

At this time, the dance came out of the screening hall of my life, and the movie came to an end. The children's chorus of BeWhatYouWannaBe sounded with the subtitles. Michelle and her husband had already stood up and prepared to leave. The easter eggs in the subtitles attracted them, so they all stood still and continued watching.

"Oh, it turns out that Taylor also got a contract with the dance troupe, and the second male was also selected by the White Sox as a trial player. It's so good..." A young couple watched the easter egg screen through personal efforts, and each has a bright future. The leading actors were almost moved to tears.

Michelle put her arms around her thoughtful husband and teased: "APLUS said that this song was inspired by you? Did he take your bragging seriously?"

"You never mentioned this song to me..." Michelle's husband replied.

"Surprise."

"Um."

Michelle's husband walked out of the theater in silence, only to recover slightly after being blown by the cool wind outside, stopped in his tracks, looked directly into Michelle's eyes, "I've decided, dear, I want to choose."