Chapter 369: My name is Yang Yang

Hollywood of both worlds, one of the most legendary places in the world.

At the heart of fashion, music, and cinema is the heart of the world, and at the foot of this scenic hill is a villa-lined neighborhood where the wealthy are distinguished from the rest, each of whom is a big star who has gone on to make a mark on Hollywood's history.

After arriving in Los Angeles, Yang made two phone calls, one to Lin Shuang, but she said that she was now in San Francisco and that her planned meeting had to be canceled, and the second was to the person on the piece of paper that Thomson handed him, Keith Walter.

Yang Yang checked Walter's information before he came, he was five years Chinese New Year's Eve old today, and he came to Hollywood when he was twenty years old, during which he worked in the crew, ran tricks, worked as an actor, and directed a tepid small-budget movie, and later, he changed his career to be a producer, mediating between investors and directors, with the contacts and experience he had accumulated in Hollywood for more than ten years, he was very popular in this industry, and he became famous.

Yang Yang just mentioned his name on the phone, and before he could say anything, the slightly cold voice said, "Okay, at three o'clock this afternoon, I will wait for you at the Mack Bar in Billy Buddha Village..." Remember, never be late. ”

Although Walter, who had never met before, spoke very politely, Yang Yang was not angry.

After all, this is someone introduced by Thomson, and a friend introduced by someone like Thomson who doesn't have a few friends himself is certainly not a friendly friend.

Friendship still needs to be built by yourself.

Yang Yang, who has just arrived in Hollywood, needs such a valuable friendship.

Americans rarely place a formal meeting between two people in a tavern because it's too casual and impolite.

Since Walter's attitude was not important, Yang Yang also brought Guoguo very casually.

Walter didn't say where Mack's Bar was, but Yang Yang found out when he arrived at Billy Buddha House that this bar was quite famous, on the famous Hollywood Avenue.

Also known as the Walk of Fame, Hollywood Boulevard is an entire street covered with the handprints of Hollywood stars. Everyone who is qualified to leave a handprint here is a very important international star, there are not many people in China, and Meng Chengyin, who presented the award for Yang Yang in Cannes last time, is counted as one.

The Avenue of Stars is full of tourists, and sometimes you can be lucky to meet big stars who come out for a walk.

Yang Yang walked on the road holding Guoguo's hand, wearing sunglasses, although he had an outstanding appearance, no one recognized him here.

The Mike Bar is not big, and there is a sign at the door that minors are not allowed to enter, and Yang Yang, who was carrying Guoguo, was stopped.

Yang Yang smiled and stuffed a hundred-dollar bill into the hand of the black man at the door, and explained innocently: "Do you think the little guy will like to drink beer?..

For the sake of money, the attendant generously chose to turn a blind eye.

When Yang Yang followed Walter's instructions to find the others, he was holding a wine glass and laughing wildly with a beautiful blonde.

Yang Yang walked up, sat down beside him, and then said to the bar waiter: "Bring me a glass of whiskey, well, add ice cubes... She needs a glass of milk. No, there should be juice, you'll use it for bartending."

Finally, he added, "Help me make a cup for this gentleman."

Walter finally noticed the identity of the beautiful oriental young man next to him, and he whispered to the blonde girl who had been talking for a long time for a phone number, and agreed on a restaurant to meet tonight, and then turned around.

"Wow puppet.." Walter squealed softly and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Trouble Guy with a drag bottle, is that Thomson bastard planning for me to help you find a babysitter?"

Yang Yang smiled and looked at the producer in front of him, he was not tall, he was wearing a playboy spring recent shirt, a few buttons on his chest were open, and his expression was frivolous and a little disdainful.

Yang Yang could almost guess that 70% of Walter's unfriendliness came from Thomson, and the remaining 30% should be due to his Oriental identity.

None of Hollywood's big-name directors are oriental.

"Dear Mr. Walter, it's a pleasure to see you..."Yang Yang stretched out his hand with a smile, "Especially in such a lively and... Special place. ”

Walter whistled, casually touched Yang Yang's hand, picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it hard, and then said, "I remember you should be called. Liu.. Yang is it?"

"It's Yang Yang. Yang Yang corrected seriously.

"It's pretty much the same anyway. Walter shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "It's hard to remember the names of your Huaxia people. ”

"Yes. Yang Yang smiled, and then said, "I think you will be able to remember it soon."

And the whole of Hollywood, they will soon remember this name, Yang Yang added in his heart.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" said Walter.

"The purpose of my visit. Yang Yang pondered for a moment and said: "I want to find an excellent producer to solve some trivial matters that are not troublesome during the time I am making movies in Hollywood..."

"You know, I'm not familiar with Hollywood.." Yang Yang spread his hands helplessly.

"So you found me. Walter laughed, his eyes wandering playfully on Yang Yang: "But, my dear Liu Yang, I'm not very interested in you... Piarct, Brad, Jameson.."

Walter pronounced name after name from his mouth, "They are all my friends, and I serve them... You're a little bit close."

Walter held his hand as long as a hug.

He looked forward to seeing shock, embarrassment, and shame on Yang Yang's face, but unfortunately, these names that are thunderous in Hollywood are not familiar to Yang Yang, and he doesn't care.

"I correct it again, my name is Yang Yang. Yang Yang said with a smile.

Walter pouted indifferently.

Yang Yang opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Walter, I accept your refusal... So can I hire you to find me a producer who is just as good as you?.."

A mocking smile appeared on Walter's face, Yang Yang seemed to be unconscious, and continued: "I'm not short of money. Well, also, here are a few of my previous works, you can take a look.."

Yang Yang handed over the materials that had been prepared a long time ago.

Walter glanced at it casually, thinking that it would be some Chinese films that he had never heard of, which was not a resume in Hollywood. However, his gaze quickly froze.

"Lover": Walter blinked, it was the film that set off the midnight spectacle in New York last year, the biggest winner of this year's Cannes Film Festival, the New York Times divided a whole page to evaluate this film, it seems that the director's name was mentioned on it, he is a Chinese, and he looks good...

Walter was stunned, as if he was a little like the one in front of him.

And then the next one, "The Little Prince"!

This time Walter couldn't be calmer, and he almost jumped off the table.

The film is now being released in theaters and is said to have the potential to be the world's top grossing film of the year, but the key is that it's still an animated film... Damn, a director who can make a top international animated film can also be regarded as a top international director...

Walter's face jumped and jumped, cloudy and uncertain, and finally turned into a brilliant face, and greeted warmly: "Dear Liu Yang, my Oriental friend... You've found the right person for me, and no one is better suited for the job than me. Hope we can have a good time working together..."

Yang Yang was still smiling, he nodded slightly and said, "I corrected it for the last time, my name is Yang Yang..." And, dear Mr. Walter, I'm not very interested in you right now."

Walter's face was extremely embarrassed, but he still had to squeeze out a smile again and said, "I apologize to you for your previous behavior, Liu... Mr. Yang Yang... I swear, you won't be able to find a better producer than me anytime soon... And Thomson, didn't he recommend me to you as well, and can you think about it again?"

Yang Yang took Guoguo's hand and said to Walter with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Walter.. I'll wait until you can pronounce my name well."

He blinked, "I'll be in Los Angeles for the next two days."