Two Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety Furious
"I agree. Three pounds."
"I object. A pack of chewing gum."
"I agree. A cup of sea salt coffee."
"I object. Are pennies accepted here?"
The sound of ups and downs sounded in the lounge, but it did not become serious and sincere as expected, but inadvertently revealed a sense of joy, which made people laugh after the ups and downs. Although the bet has begun, it's more of a joking joke, and it's harmless.
Despite this, the influence of the awards season can still be felt from the side, which is penetrating into every corner of the industry.
Felicity's expression darkened slightly, and her calm face seemed to be caught in her own thoughts - she could now understand Alison's tension and anxiety a little bit, which made her fall into a dilemma, just like wheat. same as:
Should she be involved in academy PR for awards season for the sake of her career development? Should she follow Harvey Weinstein's plans for awards season in order to have more potential options in the future? Should she sacrifice her insistence on acting for a potential "blueprint for the future"?
What she is really worried about is that if she chooses to "give in" now, will she be able to come back later? Can she still find her original self?
Sensing the concerned look, Felicity raised her head, and then saw Renly's eyes, she subconsciously smiled to hide her thoughts, but then realized that the other party was Renly, he might I saw through my irritability long ago, "Is there really no solution?"
There was no foreword, but Renly understood.
"I don't know either." Renly told the truth, he was just an actor, he couldn't take the pulse of the industry, and he couldn't come up with effective solutions, "But I'm an idealist, and I always look forward to the evolution of ideals into Reality, at least, we should have a hope, if we don't believe in ourselves, then the dream will not come true."
"But... how?" Felicity's eyes were full of confusion.
"Sisyphus Pictures." It's no secret that Renly didn't hide Felicity, and he hopes to have the support of more friends, just like Paul Walker and Ryan Gosling." I'm looking forward to the fact that we'll be able to make works that are based on our own ideas and beliefs, and then those works will be loved and recognized by the audience - it's not about the number, it's about actually finding the group."
"It's like Don Quixote.
' said Felicity.
The smile on Renly's mouth rose, "Yes, it's like Don Quixote. We've made a good film, maybe we can go to Sundance, maybe we can go to the three major European film festivals, maybe not; maybe during awards season. Winning a place here, like winning a nomination, maybe not. But at least, the more people see these works, the more possibilities they have, and then more opportunities for actors and directors.”
The importance of the awards season lies in, first, the awards, that is, the recognition from peers; second, the exposure, the additional effects brought by the high exposure rate are beyond imagination. Of course, in the final analysis, it is still interest, which is why more and more works are starting to follow the aesthetics of the little golden people and put into production.
But if there is a platform now, different fans can find their favorite works and create benefits—perhaps not many; then actors and directors can gradually get rid of the influence of the golden figures and adapt to the needs of this new platform , to create more works. As long as the platform can maintain diversity, the creative inspiration can also maintain diversity, so that different styles and types of works can find living soil.
This is Renly's ideal blueprint for the Don Quixote Channel. But at the moment it's just an ideal blueprint, and he knows better than anyone how difficult it is.
Felicity's eyes brightened slightly, and even if Renly didn't say it, she could faintly perceive the grand blueprint behind it, "That might really create a more diverse and colorful creative environment. This, this is incredible. It's gone!"
"Idealists, always dreaming of the impossible," Renly said with a smile.
Felicity was stunned for a moment, then her mood brightened, "It's like Don Quixote."
Before the eyes exchanged, smiles flowed from the eyes of the two of them, and Felicity's depressed and depressed mood couldn't help but rain again.
Maybe they will face countless problems and challenges, but as long as they are willing to believe, dreams are still possible; as long as they are willing to struggle, there is still hope for ideals. This is the true meaning of life.
"So, what are you two talking about?" Wen-Jiang swayed over slowly, "Felicity, what do you think the chances of Renly's Golden Globe award are?"
"Oh, Renly told me just now that I'd better not make a choice." Felicity's tone also relaxed a little, jokingly.
Wen-Jiang didn't know why, and Renly had to explain, "Her work as the heroine is my competitor. A very strong competitor."
"Oh!" Wen-Jiang suddenly realized, and then sat down beside Renly and Felicity, "Then, Felicity should be very popular this year. When attending the Oscars, who should be chosen as the man on the red carpet? Where's your partner?"
Felicity pursed her lips and smiled, "I would choose to walk the red carpet myself. Don't you know that women around the world are on the rise right now?"
Wen-Jiang hurriedly raised his hands to express his surrender, "Sorry, sorry, I have absolutely no ill intentions." The flustered appearance was obviously deliberately faked, which made Felicity smile brightly.
Wen-Jiang stayed where he was again, chatting with Renly and Felicity for a while, then got up and left, Felicity smiled at Renly, "He's a funny guy, I think , he should be very popular with women."
Renly raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why didn't I know, your liking has started to change?"
"Renly!" Felicity didn't mean it that way at first, but when Renly interprets it in this way, her taste suddenly changed, and she couldn't help puffing out her mouth, like a puffer fish, expressing her dissatisfaction, which made Lanly dissatisfied. Li laughed outright.
Renly picked up the coffee on the dressing table, "It is estimated that the topic of awards season will be lively on the crew for a while." Then he took a sip of the coffee, and the pungent salty taste disappeared. Straight to the forehead, the unreasonable rich taste hits the bridge of the nose like a punch, and the taste is really difficult to describe in words.
"puff!"
Even if the etiquette has reached the level of Renly, at this time, he can't bear the irritating taste of Dead Sea water. Both his stomach and throat spasm. It was sprayed out—most of the coffee had been swallowed, and in the end, only the saliva secreted because of the salty taste was sprayed out.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wen-Jiang's laughter was finally uncontrollable. He stood in the center of the lounge and patted his thighs, laughing backwards and forwards, "You're finally getting hit!"
All eyes were cast in unison, and then they saw the embarrassed Ren Li, and then looked at Wen-Jiang, who was gloating at the misfortune. Pecking eyes." Renly's mischief finally came back to him.
Group laughs!
The pain and suffering that he had just experienced, now happening to Renly, what could be more exciting and interesting? Even Felicity couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed, both worried and funny, for a while she didn't know what to say, she just looked at Renly with concern.
Allen laughed even more recklessly, "Jiang, that's great!" He and Wen-Jiang gave a high-five to each other, "I'm still thinking about how to let Renly get caught! Dude, that's not bad! You actually got ahead of me! Amazing! Really amazing!" Allen also raised the mineral water in his hand and smacked Wen Jiang's shoulder. Obviously, he was also secretly thinking about how to let Renly suffer together.
Wen-Jiang laughed heartily, with smiles slowly forming between his brows and eyes, and then pretended to be modest and bowed his hands to Allen, "Don't dare."
Unexpectedly, the lounge actually detonated a second burst of laughter, and the staff who had not had time to completely disperse gathered again.
Today's "Rogue One" break time is really lively.
"Snapped!"
In the midst of the commotion, a cup of coffee smashed directly on the ground and exploded in all directions like a water bomb. The crisp and subtle sound caused a rush of confusion due to the bursting hot liquid, and then the chaos of laughter ended. In the direction of panic and panic.
what happened?
In the midst of the chaos, you can see Ren Li striding forward, Ruhong’s aura was burning, and the faint burst of anger rolled towards Wen-Jiang with a thunderous momentum, horrified. Alan's demeanor made Allen feel enormous pressure, and the first reaction in his mind was to flee; let alone Wen-Jiang, who was attacking with all his anger.
Wen-Jiang didn't understand what was going on at all, he just watched Ren Li rush towards him with imposing aura like a rainbow. Before he could react, the other party had already come to him, and the condescending and powerful aura was firmly suppressed. He seemed unable to move in a trance.
A wave of fear and panic grew from deep within.
"How dare you? Have you lost your mind? Do you know what you're doing? How dare you treat me like this? Are you out of your mind now? If you have something against me, you can confront me head-on, Instead of using this kind of boring trick! Stand upright in front of me and tell me that those are all wrong, let's roll up our sleeves and face off once and see who has the last laugh?"
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