Chapter 273: Sophia
"Mr. Wang, may I ask, is the news of the film and television adaptation of the autobiographical "I'm Too Rich" true?"
"Is it a coincidence that the budget of "Mr. Sweetheart", which was established at the same time as this work, is it a coincidence?"
"Do you think you're more well-known than legendary sports agent Leigh Steinberg?"
While selectively answering the reporters' questions, Wang gradually sighed that compared with Hollywood, the attention of TV dramas is simply a small fight.
"I have a lot of respect for Mr. Leigh Steinberg, but an autobiography should have nothing to do with popularity. β
"Everyone in the United States has the right to publish their own autobiography, right?"
When the reporter saw Wang gradually answering his question, he immediately asked another question.
"But 'I'm Too Rich' is a succession through inheritance, and you don't have this experience in your life, is this also autobiography?"
Well?
Wang gradually frowned, looked at the reporter's logo, and found that the other party was from the "Los Angeles Post", which was a little over the holiday with him.
Shit, I'm starting to get restless again, and it looks like I'm going to have to toss the newspaper again.
"As you know, I didn't go to school, and I was able to become a writer by talent, so I guess that's a kind of legacy, right?"
After getting rid of the reporters' pursuit and interception, after sitting in the car, Wang gradually breathed a long sigh of relief.
Since the announcement of the project of "I'm Too Rich", his mobile phone has been ringing constantly.
Among them, there are actors and agents who don't know where to get contact information and are not familiar with him.
There are also people who are somewhat related, including Miller and others.
Wang gradually thought about Naomi Watts's proposal, and she and Vera Farmiga would come to her villa in costumes.
"Although... It's a tempting offer," he shook his head and pressed the shutdown button, "but, somewhat out of place." β
With "Anomaly" dominating Saturday and NBC's coverage, Naomi Watts is second only to Jennifer Aniston and Courteney Cox on TV.
She and Miller have been called "website departments" by ABC insiders.
"You can't make writers think of the site as another Hollywood asset at a critical time like this. Then, it is still necessary to carry out a certain 'avoidance of suspicion'. β
It's just that the temptation of the uniforms of the two royal sisters can only become Vera Farmiga's "cat catching insects" that is not so popular.
Wang gradually licked his lips and admonished himself: "You can't play too crazy, I have to go to Los Angeles tomorrow." β
Unexpectedly, after returning to the villa on the Upper West Side, he received an invitation from the maid.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Woody Allen, the chairman of the community, sent out an invitation," the head maid looked at Wang gradually respectfully, "to hold a party for Miss Scarlett Johansson's return from filming." β
"His maid made a point of emphasizing that Scarlett Johansson is a fan of your books and would like you to attend. β
Community... Party?
Wang gradually looked at the invitation card in his hand and felt a little incredible.
Although most of the people living in the Upper West Side are literary and artistic figures, because of the existence of classical-pop, artistic-commercial contempt chains, the connection between everyone is actually not close.
Could it be that this Scarlett Johansson is really a genius, and he will definitely be able to break the curse of child stars and become a big star in the future, so the great director Woody Allen will start to promote it now?
He thought about it for a while, and felt that it was just a matter of signing and listening to a few compliments anyway, so he nodded and agreed.
"Woody Allen?" Vera Farmiga screamed, "the famous director?"
"Comeon!" Wang gradually tugged at her tail in the bedroom, "the main character of the party is Scarlett Johansson, and we are only the supporting characters. β
"That's something to be happy about!" Vera jumped on the bed, excited and uncontrollable, "Woody Allen and Eastwood are the top directors on a par with the four major Hollywood directors. β
"Wang, take me there," she said pretentiously, forgetting all the vinegar in her mind, "Naomi is still possible, you don't have enough coffee seats".
Well, thanks to the fact that the two of them haven't exercised yet, Wang gradually is still affected by hormones at this time.
He looked at this delicate royal sister and nodded indifferently.
Anyway, it's not a big deal.
"Yay!" Vera kissed him on the cheek, and immediately changed back into the normal clothes she had been wearing.
"This is the top literary circle in New York!" Vera sighed a little nervously as she took Wang Yan's arm on her shoulder.
"That old man just now, is he the conductor of the New York Philharmonic?"
"Hmm," Wang gradually replied in a low voice, and exchanged pleasantries with a well-known painter.
Thanks to his status as a writer, he is even more popular than the well-known singer Freddy Mercury.
However, due to the reason that the interlacing is like a mountain, Wang gradually still feels very awkward.
"These people are just too pretending. He loosened his bow tie and grumbled quietly.
Unexpectedly, Vera Farmiga just stared in one direction and said to herself, "She is only twelve years old, and she can get the attention that countless actors dream of?"
Wang gradually followed her gaze and saw the protagonist of the party, the well-known child star Scarlett Johansson.
But...
He looked at the other person's figure, and then at Vera.
"This TM is only twelve years old, what are you kidding!"
Scarlett Johansson also noticed Wang gradually and walked over with a smile.
"Mr. Wang, I'm your book lover, can you sign for me?"
"Of course. The king nodded gradually, and transformed into a ruthless signing machine.
It's just that...
This "Arcane Throne" is so new, it doesn't look like I've seen it, right?
Scarlett Johansson noticed this and turned to look at the crowd again.
After discovering that no one was paying attention to her, her little face immediately became gloomy.
"Don't doubt it, I've never seen it, it's just a faΓ§ade today. β
"It's so uncomfortable to even have to act in life!"
"You're the one who is the hero today. Scarlett said seriously, "And a lady over there." β
Myself?
Wang gradually looked up a little puzzled, and saw Madonna, the queen of the music world.
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It won't be this diva who wants to collect stamps herself!
Although I like the royal sister, it is only between 20-30 years old, and it does not include this "likevirgin" lady!
"No, it's the one next to her!" Scarlett Johansson sneered at Wang's expression.
It's just that Madonna, who was at the other end of the venue, also noticed the crowd here.
"Hello, Mr. Wang. Madonna held out her right hand.
In any case, everyone is a public figure, and there should still be decency.
Wang gradually stretched out his hand and shook it, ignoring the two strokes that the other party had scratched in his palm.
"You already know one of my sisters, Scarlett Johansson. Madonna patted the little girl on the shoulder, "Well, it's time to get to know my other sister." β
She pointed behind her, "Sofia Coppola." β
At this time, the host of the banquet, Woody Allen, finally appeared.
"Mr. Wang, I heard that you once bought a painting at an art exhibition, so you must be a painting lover. He pointed to Sofia Coppola.
"This niece of mine is also very good at painting, why don't you go and see my collection together?"
Painting lovers of GodTM!
However, out of politeness, he nodded and agreed.
Great director, Woody Allen!
Vera looked at the middle-aged man, her palms trembling slightly.
This time I can go back with Naomi Watts and brag about it!
She walked two steps with Wang Yan, and saw Madonna and Scarlett standing behind her.
Well?
Vera hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Wang, I'm not interested in painting, so I won't go with you." β
Wang gradually was a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything, and walked towards the collection room, accompanied by the host of the banquet.
"Hehe, it's smart. Madonna raised her glass and smiled at Vera, "Unless, like your companions, can decide the interests of many people, it will cause the big people to be disgusted." β
"Or," Scarlett pouted, and said angrily, "like Sophia, with a good father!"
also made this exclamation, as well as Wang Yan.
As soon as he entered the collection room, he saw the famous directors Eastwood, George Lucas, and Francis Coppola.
"Mr. Wang, my daughter Sophia has always had a dream of directing, but there is no suitable script. β
So, is this lady in love with "I'm Too Rich"?
"Ha, Wang, are you here too?" a familiar voice came.
"Princess Diana?" Wang gradually was a little surprised.
Later, he saw Diana take Sophia Spola's hand and ask, "Your autobiography is very good." β
"Are you interested in writing an autobiography for me?"