Chapter 133: Murder on the Orient Express

Jean Reno - Jean Reno, Walter finally understood why he was familiar with this taxi driver, it turned out that this young man was the young appearance of the killer uncle in his memory, and if he didn't look closely, he really couldn't think of it.

"If you're willing to go to Hollywood, come to me. Of course, I'll be in Paris for a few days or even a week, and if you're okay, you can go straight with me to the United States. Walter handed over his business card as he spoke, and said sincerely.

"I will! I will! Mr. Walter Volt, don't worry, I'll go with you when the time comes. Jean Renaud was obviously very excited, even yelling excitedly, he has been fond of acting since he was a child, but he has never had the opportunity to fulfill his dream, and now this dream of acting that he has always been unable to wave in his heart suddenly has the possibility of coming true, how can he not be excited?

Walter smiled and shook his head when he saw this, Jean Reno's appearance he had expected, just now in the car, after hearing his name, he immediately expressed his intention to take him to Hollywood, Jean Reno was too excited, almost because the accelerator pedal was too fast, crashed into a Mercedes-Benz sedan in front, which is really very different from the calm image in Walter's memory.

Just now, if it weren't for Walter's reminder, Jean Renault might have even forgotten to ask Walter for the fare. However, although Jean Reno almost reached the point of patting his chest and assuring him, Walter still wouldn't believe it easily, and for the sake of insurance, Walter also gave him an extra tip when paying the fare.

Of course, Walter deliberately gave the dollar for some reason, and Walter hoped that this would once again remind Jean Reno, after all, he himself did not dare to guarantee that this guy would decide to give up because he was too far away from home.

If that's the case, it would be a pity, and if you give dollars, at least you can remind the other party of yourself, so as to deepen your impression because of your mental effect, and finally decide to follow Walter. Of course, this probability is only a probability, and everything is ultimately decided by Jean Reno himself, and Walter does not dare to say that Jean Reno will go with him 100%.

Place Vendôme in the center of Paris, at the door of the luxurious Paris Ritz Hotel, there are many tourists, as the world's first Ritz hotel, the Ritz Paris Hotel, which opened in 1898, is also one of the most famous and luxurious hotels in the world.

The waiter who greeted the guests took a five-franc tip from Walter, and then warmly accepted the salute behind Jean Reno's car, and led Walter and Natasha to the hotel.

"You were very optimistic about that person just now?" On the way, Natasha suddenly interjected and asked, because Jean Reno was there just now, she was embarrassed to ask, after all, it was undoubtedly rude to talk about each other in front of others.

"Who?" asked Walter in surprise.

"Knowingly ask!"

"Jean Reno?"

"That's right!"

"I just thought this guy was funny, so I chose him. ”

"Funny? You're really good at laughing. Natasha was obviously very dissatisfied with Walter's answer, if the paralyzed face of Jean Reno, which she had just seen, could make people feel funny, then the aesthetics of this world were absolutely completely distorted.

"Maybe......" Walter then said a word, no more, he naturally understood what Natasha meant, it was not Jean Reno's indifferent face that seemed to have no expression, it definitely didn't seem to be interesting.

In this regard, Walter also doesn't want to argue, if Natasha knew about this face's future achievements, I'm afraid she wouldn't say so, some actors only play one role in their lives, acting and acting, and they themselves have become a certain product. Undoubtedly, Jean Reno is this kind of actor, and his methodological acting, no matter what type of movie he acts, uses the same set of techniques, which is to let himself fully enter the role, so that each role seems to be somewhat similar, but different.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Walter, everything is just waiting to see Jean Reno's specific choice, if the other party does not come, it is too late for Walter to fantasize about slowly training these top actors.

Afterwards, back in their reserved rooms, Walter and Natasha went to rest, and the roar of the train overnight obviously made them sleepy.

The next day, in the Opéra de Paris, in the lavish and splendid performance hall of the Paris Opera, on the stage, amid the high-pitched shouts of the heroine, the opera finally came to an end. With thunderous applause, the performers on the stage saluted and thanked the audience, reaching a climax, and it was clear that the opera that had just ended was a complete success.

Sitting in the first three rows, Walter was not familiar with the stage play he had just performed, but that did not prevent him from applauding those performing, like the rest of the audience. In Walter's thoughts, it doesn't matter if you understand these noble things or not, but at least you should give the performers the respect to listen to and praise, otherwise, coming to this theater is just a waste of time.

As the performers slowly retreated from the stage, the rest of the audience around them, except for some of them who stayed in the theater because they had other things to do, most of the other audience members also left their seats in an orderly manner, ready to leave the theater at this moment, knowing that Walter felt that no one would disturb him, and this was the beginning of his purpose in the theater today.

"Ms. Mallorwin, can you tell me the final decision now about the rights to adapt the novel?" was the first thing Walter said to an old man with obvious gray hair after the opera ended, and it was the purpose of his transfer to Paris.

"With all due respect, Walter, I don't think Disney has the ability to make my "Murder on the Orient Express" very well, in my opinion, this type of film, you are completely inferior to Paramount, who is like you, and also wants to buy the rights to the novel, after all, "The Godfather" is also very fond of it. The old man's reply was probably because he was over eighty years old, and he spoke very slowly, but he pronounced the words clearly, and there would be no problem of not hearing clearly.

However, at this moment, the old man's reply was obviously a lot of doubts about Disney's ability to shoot movies adapted from novels, which is why Walter came non-stop after being told by Mike that something happened to the British side to buy the rights to the novel adaptation.

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