Chapter 726? Amy Rushed

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After chatting with the Big Three of DreamWorks about business, Song Ya felt that his "How Do I Stop All of This" is expected to pay back. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. He was in a better mood. When he came out to find his wife, he just saw Xiao Li Get away from her.

"There is something else."

Mariah Carey leaned her neck to finish off the wine in the glass, and said deliberately: "He is so beautiful. When my Xingmeng Tears is sold, maybe I will ask him to cooperate with me in the next part."

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Song Ya went to scratch her itch, "I'm addicted to working with beautiful men, right?"

"Don't move, there are so many people beside you." She smiled and twisted her body to dodge. The couple flirted for a while, and Linton and Yeremov, the presidents of Hollywood Pictures, came.

"Spielberg is half-hearted, David Geffen likes to play with capital to make quick money, and Katzenberg's desire to control is as strong as Disney's boss Eisner. I am not optimistic about them."

Linton looked at the big three surrounded by people talking from afar and said.

"Drink less."

As a member of Disney, Linton is certainly not happy with the emergence of a new eighth largest film company, besides, he and Katzenberg still have festivals.

Song Ya didn't pick up the quarrel, and grabbed his wife's hand that stretched out to the waiter's tray. He knew that Linton was not optimistic about his mouth, but his mentality should be similar to his own envy and hatred. Don't look at the seven major film companies' acquisition prices. Tens of billions, but DreamWorks had an investment of nearly one billion as soon as it opened, and its instant explosive power could definitely leave the Big Seven behind.

In addition to acquiring the distribution network, animation projects with a long investment cycle have already been launched in the hands of Katzenberg, the industry's top expert. Spielberg will also make efforts in live-action movies next year, coupled with David Geffen's capital operation In terms of ability and music, many people are optimistic about this iron triangle.

"Our cat and mouse game project will definitely sell well." Linton continued to babble: "I have seen some of the clips shot by Ridley Scott, and I feel very good..."

"Didn't the red tide in May also make money?" Song Ya asked him.

Linton smiled wryly, "To tell you the truth, Hollywood Pictures is very weak in cooperation with the studios of Don Simpson and Jerry Bruckheimer, and the company doesn't make much money."

"That's it.

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Song Ya and Yeremov looked at each other, and he also knew that the two well-known Hollywood producers had left Paramount to "bring a gun" and seek refuge. They should have signed a contract with Hollywood Pictures, which has been on the street all the year round. According to the cooperation agreement, I heard that the two can directly communicate with Disney executives without Linton, and the degree of freedom is very large. They also produced Will Smith's best-selling Bad Boys in the first half of the year, and then handed it over to Columbia Pictures for distribution.

"Cough cough."

Mariah Carey made a noise on purpose, and the three men noticed Catherine and his wife from Amblin Entertainment walking over.

"Catherine, I heard that Amblin Entertainment will merge into DreamWorks soon?" Linton challenged with a smile.

"Perhaps? I don't know either."

Catherine also smiled back: "Look at Mr. Spielberg, I'm just a manager..."

"Oh, by the way, congratulations to you and Harvey's Pony Pokemon for the box office hit."

Linton continued to put pressure, "That movie cost more than 50 million yuan, and it is said that the global box office is nearly 300 million? The children like the little ghost made by computer CG. According to me, since Mr. Spielberg already has such a successful studio studio, he might as well put DreamWorks back under your management."

"Haha, to be honest, this is a good idea. At least the projects we manage are not likely to lose money."

Catherine's husband fights back.

Speaking of losing money, Linton was unhappy, "It seems to be true... let's talk." After a few more words, he and Yeremov left the battle group to socialize with other people.

"Mimi, your dress is so beautiful."

There were two couples left, and the women chatted about familiar fashion topics. Catherine's husband asked Song Ya: "Do you know Mr. Spielberg's latest decision?"

"What decision? DTS? Oh, he said he left the matter to professional investment managers."

Song Ya asked back: "What do you and Catherine think about DTS?"

"Well……"

His husband shook his head helplessly, "We only manage film companies. Mr. Spielberg is very unhappy with the recent setbacks of DTS. You know, he was the one who pushed Universal to use DTS's cinema stereo format. , and invested money, he paid a lot. But...he is too busy and has no time to follow up on the follow-up operation..."

Song Ya knew that the couple might have been criticized by Spielberg, "Yes, for the director, he is indeed very productive, and he must have devoted all his energy to maintaining the standard."

"What do you think?"

"I don't know either. Let Terry Beard and the people on Wall Street worry about it. To be honest, we have already made money on DTS. Now they are the ones who are worried. They are also more professional than us." Song Ya shrugged.

"That's right..." Catherine's husband was talking, when suddenly a few women's screams came from outside the villa.

"what happened again?"

The four of them were not far from the balcony on the second floor. They walked over and looked down. It turned out that they were all acquaintances, and Wesley Streep, the two hugged each other and wrestled again.

"Wesley Streep is getting mixed up with New Line in an alliance with Touchstone Pictures to get the Blade movie rights from Marvel."

Catherine and her husband are outsiders in the IT industry, but they know Hollywood's troubles very well, "APLUS, I heard Marvel would love to play that role for you? They think it is tailor-made for you. Mixed race, deadpan, Always acting cool, and then learning karate, or kung fu? It doesn't matter, anyway, the figure and skills are excellent..."

"Marvel is just pulling people to invest..."

More than one person has mentioned that he is suitable for that role, and Song Ya was a little moved by her compliment, "It's like the wallet they are eyeing, that guy's new album sales this year are good, and he also relies on a little bit of DefJam record shares he owns to make money." Made a small fortune."

"He has a pleasing face, and Wesley's acting skills are great, but his face is too fierce and not handsome enough." Catherine said, "I'm serious, APLUS, you can consider cooperating with Marvel, maybe we Amblin Entertainment can help, and you don’t have to worry about being scammed by them.”

"The one who can cheat our husband and wife in Hollywood hasn't been born yet." Her husband said with a smile: "You shouldn't be afraid of Marvel, they should be afraid of you."

"oh!"

At this time, the winner was decided downstairs. The short Wesley fell over his shoulder amidst the exclamation of all the men and women, and smashed it hard on the lawn. The friend Irv Gotti who was rumored to be involved in the gangster immediately left the battle. He rushed in from outside the circle, and hit Wesley in the abdomen with an extremely fast and concealed heavy punch, hitting him so painfully that he bent over on the spot.

Irv Gotti's emotions seemed to be a little out of control. He grabbed Wesley's shoulders again, raised his knees with a fierce look on his face, and wanted to hit the other side's head again, but was hugged from behind by a security guard who rushed over .

"Be careful, Wesley, Fxxk, if in New York..."

Then the two sides quickly calmed down, Irv Gotti helped him up, cursed and pushed away the crowd of onlookers.

"I'm fine."

Wesley Streep obviously suffered a bit more. With the help of his friends in the circle, he slowly straightened up, "I'm fine..." After trying to move a few times, he walked in the door silently with his friends.

Catherine and his wife didn't come out to drink today, and it's actually not a big deal. This kind of skirmishes are very common at parties. Everyone is pouring alcohol into their stomachs. Happened, it's no wonder.

"I'll think about it," he said to Catherine and his wife.

"Okay, but it can't be delayed for too long. Look at the reactions of the following two people today. They and Marvel should have already started substantive contact." Catherine reminded her, and she and her husband went to socialize with others.

"Can you shoot?" Mariah Carey asked, leaning on his shoulder.

"I don't know. A+ Films has started three projects this year. There is only one and a half in the plan for next year, a low-cost black theme, and the remaining half is the third part of Dancing My Life, but it depends on whether Universal is right. The sequel is doing well at the box office, so..."

It stands to reason that the plan for next year has not been filled, and Yeremov also mentioned this, but he still has doubts in his heart, and he really doesn't want to be ridiculed afterwards like 3DFX.

"It's early in the morning, right? I want to go home." She rubbed her forehead and yawned, shaking slightly, a little drunk.

"Me too, I thought of a new plot hehe..."

"Hateful, disgusting, I really can't do anything about you, those videotapes..."

Song Ya helped his wife into the car, and soon returned to his seaside villa. He was woken up by Linda when he was sleeping soundly at around five o'clock in the morning.

"What's wrong?"

Linda didn't answer, pointing to the phone in her hand.

Song Ya came out with her suspiciously, and sat on the sofa in the living room, sobbing came from the receiver of the mobile phone, "Amy? What's the matter?" He was familiar with it, it was Amy Adams.

Still crying over there, not speaking.

"The midnight premiere of her new play last night." Linda whispered, "She seems very sad, and she must listen to the phone."

"Oh, isn't the box office good?" Song Ya knew.

"Um."

"How bad is it?"

"I'm done, APLUS..." She seemed to have collapsed.

"Isn't it? A competitor is attacking you with a scandal?" Song Ya glanced at Linda. There are no screenings in Chicago. He is very busy recently and hasn't seen Amy's new movie yet.

"No, nothing, not even talking about it, just... the attendance rate is poor." Amy cried.

"Are the statistics out?" he asked.

"Not yet, but everyone, everyone in the crew has felt it. Hayden said that it can only rank tenth in the box office at most, or it may be worse..."

"Ha ha!"

Song Yale laughed, "That's really a bit miserable."

"Are you so mean to comfort me at a time like this?" Amy was annoyed by his reaction.

"It's okay, you are an actress who has earned a box office of more than 100 million yuan in a single film. You can still afford a commercial youth film with a production cost of less than 20 million yuan, and you won't lose your chance completely."

So he turned to comfort her, "Didn't you have an art film released at the end of the year? It's in the middle of filming? Then cheer up, perform better, and try to get back with the performance in that film."

As he was talking, his hands were empty, and he looked up to see Mariah Carey following her out without a sound. He pulled the phone to his ear, and when he heard Amy's voice inside, he immediately pressed the hang up button angrily.