Naturally, Daddario will not look for boring things anymore. As a guest role who never sees after an episode, she has no time to make friends in the crew. The Chicago TV circle and New York seem to be two worlds in this strange place. It's hard to find someone familiar.
"Hey! Mr. Yeremov!"
But she knows Yeremov, the Hollywood tycoon. The last time AP revealed that he asked him to personally send herself the audition arrangements for A+ Entertainment. The agent helped choose the opportunity in the intern Grey.
She rushed to say hello happily.
"Miss Daddario, why did you come to Chicago... Oh yes, you are already filming your scene, right?"
This girl was not among the boss’s friendly match goals. Yeremov knew this very well. After her father handed the word to Hollywood, the boss couldn’t mess with a Manhattan District Attorney and a capable cadre of the Wall Street Sheriff’s faction. So He Yanyue cared for a few words and snapped his fingers at his female partner, "I'll take her to visit here first."
"You are…"
Daddario was very familiar with the beautiful woman who came to hold him affectionately, "Have you played the leading role in Hawaiian, right?"
"Flopped."
The beautiful woman rolled her eyes, "Come with me."
As a girl in the Upper East Side, this multi-billionaire manor house did not exceed her imagination. After visiting inside and out, she was even a little disappointed, but at this moment, she once again saw the ten billionaire deity.
It was at the back of the manor, facing a pier on Lake Michigan. The childhood idol in beach shorts and loose T-shirt leaned against the tree trunk with one shoulder, and seemed to be lowering his head to study what was in his hand. The sun passed through the dense The leaves sprinkled mottled on him.
In front of him was a thin old man with silver hair, who was pacing with his hands.
More peripherally, there are some bodyguards of the top five and three thick, some bodyguards are still holding big wolf dogs in their hands.
"Hey! AP Lu S!"
She immediately waved and shouted, almost dragging the female companion she was visiting with the dragging general.
"fine."
Song Ya stopped the bodyguard blocking the people, and explained to the old man: "Dadario Prosecutor's daughter..." After observing the old man's suspicious look, he added, "Daddario in Manhattan."
The old man showed an expression of'it is so', and this sentence also spread to Daddario's ears along with the breeze by the lake. She felt a little lost. Everyone treats herself like this for the sake of her father. You Rong, can you also be included?
"Hi..."
She approached, put her hands behind her, and shook her upper body to say hello.
Song Ya was in a daze when she saw the shadow of Kasidi in her actions. Of course, Kasidi was not as beautiful as her. She was in the invincible years of youth and she was a little bit like Charis when she was a baby who was still fat. Bijani, but those husky-like light blue eyes always attract all the attention at first glance.
Unfortunately, his father used to be Giuliani's, Italian descent.
"Come here to film?"
"Tell me if you have any difficulties."
"Say hello to your father for me..."
It was also a greeting that cared for the younger generation but was slightly alienated, Song Ya greeted a few words and then lowered his head to continue to stare at the eight-digit number on the document in his hand.
Hollywood thinks that her father will give some extra care for the face of her father. Yes, but it will not lick a Manhattan district attorney to offer an important role's hands, the innocuous supporting role. Same.
Sadness is sadness...
Daddario saw the sadness between the opponent's frowning eyebrows. The 30-year-old man was really charming at this moment. The warm wind was blowing and sad. Only sadness can make an athlete with a strong figure and a sharp edge. His tens of billions worth of wealth is persuasive.
Other super-rich people he knows well, such as the current New York Mayor Bloomberg, are all at the grandfather level, and there is no such thing as an artistic talent side by side.
"Introduce yourself, Charlie."
The white-haired old man seemed to feel a bit rude to the boss's sudden ignorance, and smiled and stretched out his hand to take over the social task, "Miss D'Adanio, right? It's a great honor to see you."
"Hello, Charlie..."
Daddario asked the other party to give an old-fashioned kiss, guessing that he should be someone like an accountant.
"This contract...is one of the best talk show hosts can get?"
The old man was very kind and talkative, Daddario was responding with the demeanor of a lady in the Upper East Side, and Song Ya suddenly asked.
"There is no one, it's better than Larry King."
The old man turned to explain to him, "Joan is the future. We can't grab the Comedy Central Channel without this new contract. The stage on NBC is obviously bigger. Joan insists and is determined, and Ms. Sloan also agrees to us. This contract keeps people..."
"Yeah." Song Ya fell silent again.
New contract, talk show host, surpassing Larry King, competing with Comedy Central Channel...
Daddario seems to know who the two are talking about. Jones Stewart, the most popular talk show anchor, seems to have heard some rumors of job-hopping recently, and immediately squeezed his hands together and excitedly asked: "You are talking about Jones Stewart. Isn't it? Must keep him, okay AP Lu S! I like his hosting style very much!"
Seems a little bit big-headed? Song Ya raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Can't bargain anymore?"
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"All right, tell his agent." Song Ya handed back the document.
"Thank you! Great!" Daddario cheered, very happy, thinking that his request had worked.
Maybe it’s too good to be protected in the greenhouse, but the current age is too much and it’s not normal. "By the way, friends are all in the viewing room?" Song Ya winked at Yeremov's girlfriend.
"Let's go too." Yeremov's girlfriend knows.
"Are you going with AP Lu S?" Daddario asked.
"I'll be there later."
"Oh, then... Bye, AP Lu S."
Song Ya looked at the back of the girl who was disappointed to leave, she was really pretty, more than one meter seven, eh.
I want to talk too much with this talented artist, literature, performance, music... alas! Daddario asked Yeremov's girlfriend: "Who was the old man just now?"
"Don't you know him?"
"He said his name is Charlie."
"Charlie Skinner, director!"
"So it was him..."
There are already some people sitting in the viewing room of Highland Park, and they are showing the famous director Ridley Scott's Kingdom of Heaven. Hollywood people must have seen it early, so there are no "friends" in it. Most of them are raw faces. It is already here that Baldwin IV of the Kingdom of Jerusalem meets with the male lead.
Edward Norton, the king who is suffering from leprosy and wearing a mask, did not show his face at all. The performance has crushed the male protagonist'Legolas' who played against him: Orlando Bloom.
This epic blockbuster did not sell well at the box office. Afterwards, director Ridley Scott and Fox Pictures quarreled over the editing, and the popularity of the popular fried chicken Orlando Bloom also cast a thick shadow.
"I heard that there will be a director's cut version, as is Alexander the Great of Oliver Stone. I probably won't lose money through DVD income."
"Yes, just slow down."
"Fox Pictures and Paramount, which camp? Sony or Toshiba?"
"I don't know, Sony has just joined with Comcast to buy MGM and have an advantage."
"It seems that Comcast is determined to avenge the last Disney Seven-Day War and is fighting against Microsoft."
"Anyway, Microsoft's X-Wave X360 will soon be on sale, and it will be equipped with a Toshiba HD-DVD format drive. We can only follow..."
The few people in the front row whispered to unrelated things while watching the movie. It was quite annoying. Daddario had naturally watched it. What do those guys do?"