Four Hundred and Eighty-Eight-You Have Changed a Lot
In fact, Nina didn't need the answer to the question. Her ordinary-looking tight face also regained her composure after finishing speaking. As if she had finished a sentence of self-mockery, she stretched out her hand to push up the glasses that concealed her sharp eyes, turned around and opened the book. He walked out the door.
Wayne shook his head helplessly. He didn't take what the assistant lady said to heart at all. He knew almost everything he had written casually. Don't look at the messy notes. He seemed to have a lot of them. There is actually no trace of important information that does not belong to this era.
It's just that Nina is too careful. Sometimes smart people just think too much. There are indeed a lot of designs, predictions and ideas about movie projects in this pile, but the important thing is that most of them are tentative. There are so many ideas out there, some of which don’t even have commercial value.
It’s just that his previous achievements were so dazzling that Nina felt that every idea was worth thousands of dollars. This kind of thinking is normal, at least for today’s Hollywood. If these things are leaked, it will definitely cause many producers to The film company was shocked.
That night, the light in the study stayed on until nearly midnight. Wayne once again looked through some essays from the past few years. The most important thing is that these previous essays can serve as a primer to remind him of some intermittent fragments of his previous life. memory point.
Even if the weirdest thing happens to him, he is not an omniscient and omnipotent god. As a movie projectionist in his previous life, he was a member of the working class at the bottom. To receive a large amount of information, he still relies on the portability of the wireless Internet. , and the massive amount of fragmented information that has been constantly refreshed after the rise of short video platforms.
Therefore, for Wayne, if there is no anchor point that allows him to remember the scenes of his past life, it will be difficult to recall relevant information. His brain is no different from that of a normal person, not a computer database.
Just like that time a few months ago, Naomi Watts accidentally mentioned streaming media. This kind of information that was completely useless to others made him instantly think of the traditional Hollywood publicity channel, which shocked him seven times. Nephi, a giant streaming platform in pieces.
But even though he remembered that this giant company that started out as a video rental company would be established next year, he still didn't know the specific process. He only had a rough understanding of the general trend of this streaming media platform through impressions from his previous life.
However, this is obviously enough for Wayne. Now he is no longer the little director who needs to be opportunistic. With his current capital and status in the industry, it is only a matter of time to find the two founders sooner or later.
All that remains is to consider whether to enter the market, how to enter the market, and how to enter the market. Which is the most appropriate time and method to enter the market so that you can gain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.
The next morning, the entire manor was busy. Everyone was making some simple decorations to welcome the most important holiday in North America, Christmas.
"Dear, Hela said your custom-made Christmas gift for little Fendi has arrived."
Naomi Watts's shout came from downstairs. Wayne, who was sitting on the balcony on the third floor, his eyes lit up. He sorted out the information about "X-Men" on the table in front of him, got up and walked down the stairs. .
"What on earth is this thing that makes it so mysterious?"
As soon as they arrived at the living room on the first floor, they saw the Australian actress and the nanny Alina holding Fendi standing at the door, curiously staring at a truck parked in a small square.
"You'll know in a minute."
Wayne shrugged and took the lead toward the van. Sergey was communicating with the truck driver. This gift was obtained by Xiong, a Russian-American through connections.
"Mr. Greenberg, nice to meet you."
The truck driver was obviously a talkative person and took the initiative to extend a hand and say hello. "Both of my children are die-hard movie fans of yours. If possible, can you sign your autograph for me? Oh my god! Hello, Ms. Watts, can you sign your autograph for me?"
Facing this over-enthusiastic guy, Sergey spread his hands in embarrassment and explained: "Dick and I have been comrades for two years, boss, Nami, he is just a little over-enthusiastic, so..."
"Hey, man." Wayne didn't feel unhappy at all. He smiled and reached out to shake hands with the other person while looking at the closed truck. "Trust me, as long as your little guy is healthy, none of this is a problem."
"Of course I'm very confident in them."
As he spoke, the middle-aged white man named Dick raised his chin proudly, walked to the door of the truck, and opened the door a few times. "I swear they will make the best companions in the family."
As the car door was opened, three little meatballs huddled together appeared in front of everyone. The carriage was covered with a layer of hay. These three little guys were only two hands long and huddled together. The sudden appearance of light made them look curiously at the people outside.
Although the three little guys are not big, their appearance gives people the illusion of being cute and cute. The muscles like small meatballs make the body very compact. When you look at the three puppies from the outside, the first thing you notice is The small head, which is very close to an oval shape, is set off by a body of compact muscles, as if it has no neck.
"This is the latest breed, called a bully dog..."
"Oh, God!"
Before Dick could start his introduction, Naomi Watts immediately let out a cry of surprise. "Wayne, is this the Christmas gift you found for Fundy? Pitbull? Damn it, they will tear Fundy apart in just three or two months!"
It is well known that North American families like to keep dogs, and they especially like large companion dogs, especially in families with children. Sometimes, companion dogs with gentle personalities will help take care of children and accompany them to grow together. They are one of the most important friends and family members of children. However, this definitely does not include vicious dogs with extremely low IQs. The pit bulls mentioned by the Australian actress are serious and aggressive types. Almost no family will choose them as companions for their children.
"No, no, no." Dick looked at Naomi Watts's face, which looked particularly ugly for a moment, and immediately began to explain in a hurried tone. "Ms. Watts, these are not aggressive pit bulls, they are bullies. They were bred for the ultimate purpose of being family companion dogs with children.
Listen to me, these little guys are very smart, have loyal and stable personalities, are easy to get along with, and are harmonious and friendly. They are very mature dog breeds. It is worth mentioning that they are very patient with children and will not hurt them even if they are hurt. Will choose to attack his own family. It’s just that there are relatively few of them now, but I believe they will become the first choice of family companion dogs in the future. "
As Dick explained, the Australian actress's face slowly improved, and she looked at the father of the child next to her with doubtful eyes.
Wayne likes dogs. Almost everyone in the manor knows this, and almost no one is surprised to find several playmates for little Fundy to grow up with. What is surprising is that these three little guys have different looks. From the looks of it, he doesn't seem to be easy to get along with.
"Yes, Nami, I asked Sergey to get this specially. There are not many bully dogs now."
He nodded to the Australian actress, took the initiative to step forward, hugged the three little ones huddled together from the car, and came to his daughter. "Hey my little angel, do you like your new friend?"
This kind of dog only matured in the mid-1990s. As Dick said, the main purpose of breeding is to be a family companion dog. This is also the case in his memory. More than 20 years later, it has become almost synonymous with family companion dogs.
Things went much smoother than Wayne imagined. The three little guys quickly became Little Fendy's followers. They kept circling back and forth around Little Fendy amid giggling laughter, like three little guards.
"Look, they're going to be Fundy's best friends."
Dick got the autograph and left with satisfaction. As the crowd dispersed, Wayne put his arm around Naomi Watts' shoulders, and the two of them watched his daughter sitting on the carpet in the living room, looking at the three people surrounding him. A puppy giggled.
"I hope so, it's just..."
Glancing at the faces of the men next to her, she hesitated and asked again: "These three guys are too ugly. Are you sure they won't hurt Fendi?!"
"Certainly not!"
Wayne still remembers the scene when the elder Greenberg gave him two golden retrievers when he was a teenager. It has to be said that the two friends were almost inseparable friends as he spent his childhood and youth until he came to Los Angeles to attend college.
Having a few absolutely loyal friends who have grown up with you is definitely the most cherished gift for a child. He is just a new father, but fortunately the old Greenberg is a good role model for him to follow.
After a simple lunch, Wayne took the two-page manuscript he had compiled, got into the car with Nina, and drove towards Century City.
Standing on the first floor of the Fox Building again, it felt like it was yesterday for him. He still remembers that he, Jimmy and Luke, three young people, held "Happy Death Day" in a nervous mood. The scene where the film comes here.
"What are you thinking about?"
A curious greeting interrupted Wayne's trance. "Welcome to Forks again, Wayne, come on, Mr. Rothman has been waiting for you for a long time."
"Nice to meet you, Terry."
It was very rare that Wayne took the initiative and enthusiastically stretched out his hands, wanting to hug the other person. Just now, he actually happened to think that the first time he came here to promote "Happy Death Day", this guy was the one who received him. At least for a little person like me at that time, the other party's attitude was not condescending.
The two smiled, shook hands, hugged, and walked toward the elevator together. "I was still thinking just now. When I first came here, you were waiting for me on the first floor. Five or six years have passed, but I didn't expect that everything seems to have not changed."
"You have changed a lot, Wayne." After entering the elevator, Terry opened his arms with a smile and said in an exaggerated metaphor: "Not just Hollywood, not just North America, you have spread your name all over the world. "