Chapter 902 Oscar Red Carpet

Some hotel rooms in the United States are only separated by two doors that are close together. If they are fully closed and locked, they will not interfere with the two rooms with their own house numbers. They can be sold as suites when they are opened. In addition to the sound insulation problem, there are also waiters. Often forgetting to lock the door is generally regarded as a relatively flexible commercial design, and it can also be used by residents to play tricks.

Song Ya's big suite has such two doors.

The vanity mirror reflected a head of long hair, which fluffed up like a golden parachute every time it fell, and then gathered in one place again, and lifted off again.

After going back and forth for a long time, the mirror suddenly became empty, and the parachute disappeared.

"Amy?"

Song Ya felt a little cold in his chest, he held up the girl's pretty face, his tears were red, "Why are you crying?"

"It's nothing..." Amy wiped away her tears pitifully.

"We can't make an official announcement, it will hurt your career a lot." Of course Song Ya knew why she was crying, "I don't care...really."

"I don't want a career, I love you." Amy said what she had confessed countless times, "I just want to be with you."

"It's not easy for you to have the fame and image of today's young actress. Do you want to be written by the media as messing around with hip-hop stars..."

"I am willing, this is the truth, and it's not that it hasn't been exposed... I was just a waiter before, your fans are sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo your fans."

"Do not be silly."

"I've always been like this, you know."

Song Ya sighed and hugged her tightly, "I, didn't I say that the last marriage just passed, let me breathe a sigh of relief and live a free single life for a while, okay?"

"..."

"Go to sleep, you are just tired, good boy, you have to get up early tomorrow, and you will appear on the Oscars red carpet in your best condition."

It was near noon the next day that Amy was escorted away by Hayden and the others. As their joint agent, Song Ya asked Hayden to concentrate on serving her side. The actresses and even the male stars who participated in the awards ceremony have to abuse themselves severely today. Dieting is the most basic. In order to compete with each other in front of the camera with the best appearance, it is not uncommon to have a small adjustment in advance. Hollywood medical cosmetic surgery It is developed and has a very high acceptance of new technologies and materials, which is nourished by strong demand.

Youth is the greatest capital,

Song Ya has no sense of urgency, and even cares less than before. When another agent, Donovan, brings the styling team over, briefly tries on the dresses and let them tidy up, then he and Donovan will concentrate on it. Preliminary assignment'.

"What happened to Jesse Jackson?"

At a glance, I saw the name of the black civil rights leader in the key points of the plan to answer reporters' questions.

"He and his Rainbow Alliance have been scolding Oscar for a long time, protesting the stereotypes of African Americans and other ethnic minorities in the film and television industry, employment discrimination, and the injustice of award selection to African Americans and other ethnic minorities." Donovan answer.

"Am I the only one nominated this year?" Song Ya asked.

"Two, you're nominated for Best Adapted Screenplay and Best Original Score, and Diana Huston is nominated for Best Live Action Short Film."

Donovan said: "But this year, the proportion of African-Americans and other ethnic groups among the performers and award-presenters is extremely high, and the producers also found Quincy Jones."

"oh."

Song Ya nodded slightly, kept her mouth shut and didn't complain in front of Donovan.

Jesse Jackson is often a bit vexatious, but this kind of 'trouble' is beneficial to the entire African-American group and even himself. If the Oscars were not to deal with his accusations, how could this year's awards ceremony be as Donovan said How about so many opportunities to show your face?

Maybe the Grammy asked him to help him to make more trouble before the Grammy, so that he won't win nine mentions with Mariah Carey...

"Where's Mr. Carson?"

He asked casually while memorizing the standard answers prepared by William Morris for himself.

"Do maintenance at the beauty bar downstairs. Let's not bother him in the afternoon. He needs to rest and save his energy until evening." Donovan said with a smile: "I didn't expect him to be so active at all. This year's best The Adapted Screenplay Award has a good chance."

"Hehe, I'm in a good state of mind. After all, I just went through the Grammys."

Johnny Carson is of course positive. Talk shows are a very important category in American TV programs. At present, various talk shows still occupy the nighttime slots of the three major wireless stations. He was undoubtedly the most popular among all the hosts back then. The 'King of Late Night Entertainment'.

Because he has offended too many people throughout his career, there are two main points that people have ridiculed since the end of his career, the speed with which the industry and the audience dislike him, and his genius-level investment vision that must fail every investment.

And being nominated for an Oscar this time completely solved his psychological needs, "First of all, the cultural circle still affirms me. I was terminated by NBC because I offended people too much. It's not my ability. Look, the script of the game of cat and mouse is I adapted it. '

‘I was the first to buy the film and television adaptation rights of Cat and Mouse Game from Abagnell. I didn’t make money because of other factors, not because of my poor vision. No, Cat and Mouse Game made a lot of money at the box office, right? This movie has my investment. '

If he could still win further prizes, the old man's brilliant life would really be a perfect end.

"Oh, by the way, the Razzies went to Miss Kelly for worst actress," Donovan said.

Unsurprisingly, "It's okay, no matter how hard you beat Madonna." Song Ya laughed.

"No, Madonna also won Worst Supporting Actress."

"Ha ha!"

In the afternoon, Song Ya also had a good night's sleep. When she woke up, there were already many people standing in the suite outside, including Taraji, Yeremov and others.

"The design of this year's Oscar awards stage is different from previous years. There are very few good seats in the front row. Only Mr. Carson, you, the composer, and John Malkovich can sit in that area. The nominated Kunes and others The two screenwriters are sitting in the row behind you."

Yeremov explained the latest information, "The host Whoopi Goldberg will introduce Mr. Carson at the beginning, and the guests will probably applaud collectively, expressing their gratitude and tribute to his past achievements and hosting the Oscars for many times, Don't steal the limelight, boss."

"Don't worry, who am I?"

After being notified by the organizing committee there, Song Ya and Johnny Carson drove to the Dorothy Chandler Theater not far away, where the Oscars were held. At this time, Amy and Jared Leto were already in Walk the red carpet.

"Is it your first time to participate in the Oscars? My child." asked the meticulously dressed old man.

"Yes, I had a good chance of being nominated when I danced the soundtrack of my life, but it fell short." Song Ya said.

"You are great." The old man likes him very much now, no matter how he looks at him, he is pleasing to the eye.

But according to what Yeremov said in the afternoon, both he and Linton planned to do a small amount of accounting for the upcoming cat-and-mouse game revenue split to lower the old man's due share.

"Thank you." That's for the future, of course Song Ya will not spoil the fun now.

As the red carpet approached, Johnny Carson put on reading glasses, took out a small note from his pocket, and focused on watching. His fourth wife and the car nurse both expressed protest, telling him not to use his eyes too much, he didn’t care move.

"Is it the acceptance speech?" Song Ya asked.

"Well, some short jokes, I thought of them this afternoon." He said.

"Don't say anything that will cause an uproar." His gray-haired manager was afraid of this big mouth, and quickly reached out to ask for it, "Can you show me first?"

"Don't mind your own business, or go back to Bamberke's nursing home!" Johnny Carson scolded him.

"Hey! Watch your blood pressure." His wife protested again.

"I'm fine, very fine. APLUS, come, here, here, I need your help to pick up, very short vocabulary, don't be distracted then."

Except for him in the extended concierge car, Song Ya didn't let his own people accompany him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sit down.

Amidst their bickering, Old Mike opened the car door. Song Ya was the first to get out of the car and stepped on the red carpet. on the other side.

Then Johnny Carson and his wife walked onto the red carpet arm in arm. Song Ya stopped and waited for a while, and greeted and hugged the soundtrack composer and other screenwriters who got out of the car.

The Oscar lineup is much bigger than the Grammys, and the red carpet performance is particularly obvious, but Song Ya has long been able to face all this freely. After doing enough respect for the elderly in front of the camera, he and the nervous screenwriters complained A few gossips about how the traffic is too slow, he paced slowly on the red carpet and signed autographs for the fans who were close to him.

"APLUS! APLUS!" The fans who were squeezed outside held signs and shouted slogans, and wept with joy when he responded with a smile and a wave.

It wasn't until Johnny Carson finished chatting with the acquainted reporter and turned back to find someone that he rushed a few steps and accepted the interview with the old man's arms around each other's shoulders.

"What do you think of Jesse Jackson's criticism of the unfair treatment of African Americans at the Oscars? APLUS." A reporter really asked this question.

"First of all, I would like to thank the jury for giving me this nomination this year, but I also agree with some of Jesse's views. The Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences should see more diverse voices from different ethnicities, and give them affirmation and opportunities..."

Song Yabalabala said a lot.

"Talk about your collaboration with Mr. Carson. You wrote the script for the game of cat and mouse, right?"

"It can be said that I like the first version of the script written by Mr. Carson for the game of cat and mouse. I fell in love with it the first time I read it..." Then the two boasted to each other.

"Can you say anything more to Mariah Carey?"

"Ugh, I miss the time we spent together...but please give us some privacy, thank you."

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