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"You'd better live in the city, stay here in Malibu, and those paparazzi won't stop." Walking side by side with Lance towards the gate, Edward teased, "And it's much easier to party in the city." ”

"How do you know I'm not here to avoid those parties?" Lance said seriously, which made Edward stunned, and cast a careful glance, and after a while, he was sure that Lance was joking, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, full of helplessness.

From a distance, you can see the bustling crowd under the street lamps at the gate, and at a casual glance, you can see at least twenty people, and possibly more. Edward was not surprised, "Look, I said, even if you drive back here every day, they won't let you go." Sighing, Edward didn't wait for Lance's response, raised his chin and looked, "It should be the end of the Golden Globes." You say, they rushed over so eagerly, and didn't even wait for the red carpet of the celebration banquet, is it good news or bad news? ”

Lance shrugged, "Looks like bad news. "Truth be told, Lance was waiting for bad news, because there was only bad news, and it was a good thing for the "berserk road", otherwise their previous college PR would not have worked. However, the wheel of history has changed its trajectory, and he doesn't know how much news from the previous life can be done accurately.

"Then I'll guess the good news, tomorrow's breakfast coffee?" Edward made the bet casually, and Lance pursed the corners of his lips, even if he acquiesced in the gamble. Edward took a half-step ahead of the crowd and walked to the reporters gathered at the door, and without waiting for them to ask questions, he raised his voice and asked, "What is the result?" ”

Edward was answered by silence, and the reporters looked at each other, unsure of how to answer Edward's question or how to express the weirdness of tonight's Golden Globes.

Edward turned his head helplessly, and then met Lance's glimmering eyes, as if to say, "I told you", Edward wordlessly put his hands in his pockets, patted Lance on the shoulder, and said mischiatoly, "Caramel Macchiato." "It's no secret that Lance likes to eat sweets, and on the set, he always has a bunch of sweets on hand, either chocolate or Skittles, and even drinking coffee is greasy, so Edward deliberately said "Caramel Macchiato" as a little girl's drink. After speaking, without waiting for Lance to protest, he took a step towards the group of reporters, "Let Jean, let Jean." ”

After stepping out of the crowd, Edward got into a taxi that had been hailed in advance, and without saying hello or goodbye, he walked straight away.

The reporters couldn't react, and their eyes fell on Lance's body again, still the same outfit in Burbank today, dark gray shirt with jet black suit pants, plus a dark green casual suit of pure wool, as if the time gap in the past few hours was completely non-existent, and instantly returned to the door of the Burbank photography base.

Lance raised an eyebrow, "So, no one is going to tell me what's going on?" ”

This sentence was thrown down, and the brief balance was immediately broken, and the questions came one after another, drowning Lance in an instant, but he was not in a hurry, he stood quietly in place, quietly waiting for the first wave to pass, and then repeated again, "So, what the hell is going on?" ”

Only then did the reporters come to their senses, exchange glances, and finally sent a representative to briefly summarize, "Lance, tonight's Golden Globe Awards, the 'Fury Road' returned empty-handed again, what do you think about this?" ”

"What about the 'Queen'?" Lance replied instead of asking.

The reporter was an unfamiliar face, and there were too many focal points tonight, and the main reporters of major newspapers and magazines probably still had to stay in the city to cover the celebration party of the Golden Globes, so almost all of the people who came to Malibu did not know each other. He was obviously not very familiar with Lance's style, so he actually got stuck for a moment, and then choked on saliva and coughed, and the reporter standing next to him had to answer in his place, "Best actress and best screenplay in the drama category." ”

"Not bad." Lance nodded in affirmation, as the first work independently produced by Chaos Pictures, it is indeed worth being happy to be able to achieve such results, which also proves that Lance's strategy is correct.

"However, 'Fury Road' once again failed to win a prize." This time it was a familiar face, Brian Barlow, who seemed to be late, squeezing up from the back of the crowd, his voice a little erratic in the sea breeze.

Lance lifted his chin and glanced at Brian, chuckling and said, "It takes a bit of luck to win, maybe my luck isn't enough." Lance's mood at this moment is indeed very relaxed, and the next college PR can be carried out according to the established strategy, "Why, I thought you would be happy to see such a result." ”

Lance's rhetorical question made the reporters' eyes fall on Brian, who was much more experienced in dealing with such a situation, and he directly ignored Lance's counterattack, "So, you are not absent from the Golden Globe Awards tonight, are you protesting?" ”

"I'm so busy with work that I can't find time." Lance's words were still high-sounding, at least maintaining a harmonious face, "I thought that tonight the Golden Globes were star-studded, and no one would notice my absence." He put on a top hat for the Golden Globes and calmed down the atmosphere.

"What do you think about someone who accurately predicted the outcome of the awards ceremony tonight, which seems to be an internal operation?" Brian's question was a bit fragmented, after all, the rumors in the circle were just rumors, not evidence published in the newspaper, and the source of the rumors was even more unverifiable, and it was not so easy to explain the ins and outs, which led to a strange problem.

"Wait, I didn't understand what you meant, you mean, the results of the prize were leaked in advance? Isn't that a mistake in secrecy? "Lance will not be easily fooled, such a sensitive issue, he can't respond positively in public, otherwise it will be an official war.

Brian watched Lance open his eyes and talk nonsense, holding his breath in his chest, but still explained, "Before tonight, someone predicted the winners, and the results were 100% in line with the winners, including some unexpected upsets, including the results of 'Fury Road'. Don't you think it's too much of a coincidence? ”

"Hah, isn't that a prediction happening every week?" Lance chuckled, "Gawain participates in ESPN's predictions every week, and if Gawain is 100% correct, I think it means that Gawain's analysis is in place enough and his vision is vicious and accurate enough." I didn't think it would mean anything else. This kind of interpretation made the reporter have no idea where to start, Brian looked at Lance with sharp eyes, and his intuition roared: Lance must know some inside story! However, Lance gritted his teeth and was unwilling to admit that there was nothing he could do.

"So, what do you expect from the Oscars?" Brian once again raised his voice to ask, with the Golden Globe Award as the boundary, the awards season has passed halfway and officially entered the sprint stage.

Lance raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers crossed, "This should be the only thing I can do." Then Lance shrugged, "Or rather, the ...... who accurately predicted the Ballon d'Or Pro, can you predict the Oscars and let me prepare mentally in advance? The reporters chuckled at the playful words, and Lance didn't stop long, turning and walking in the direction of the villa.

But apparently the reporters are unwilling to give up, "Lance, will you attend the Golden Globes next year", "So far, there is nothing to gain at the Golden Globes, do you have no special ideas", "'Fury Road' has not gained anything, do you think there is a shady scene in this"...... The questions came and went, but Lance didn't pause, and under the dim streetlights, he drifted away and finally disappeared.

The reporters stood still, slightly depressed, but quickly swept away, and although they hit a wall here in Reims, tonight's breaking point was not just "Fury Road". How would the "Departed" feel when they lost to the Tower of Babel? Doesn't it seem strange to Clint who lost to Martin? What's going on with the upset of "Sunshine Little Beauty"? The script department actually won the "queen"? There is also the acting department, and the acting department also broke out some upsets tonight, for example, Leonardo DiCaprio fell again? Why are the previous rumors in the industry so conclusive, and they actually accurately predicted the distribution of the main awards, is this an accidental leak of news, or is there an insider behind-the-box operation?

Focus, all focus. The controversy over the Golden Globes has just begun, and Lance can play Tai Chi, but the journalists are not going to give up easily - the Hollywood Foreign Press Club is an organization that has countless controversies, and they are obviously the Foreign Press Association, but their members are almost all Americans, and they only work for foreign media; With less than 80 members of the association, how did such a small organization select the winners? The association is nominally a public welfare organization, but they do not contribute to the American film industry, so how did the income from the awards ceremony disappear; The association is made up of journalists, not film critics, not professional film practitioners, so what about their professionalism and authority...... Now, the list of winners of the Golden Globe Awards has appeared again, and all the clues are pointing to one answer:

The Hollywood Foreign Press Association is a transit point of interest, and the results of the annual cake are undoubtedly the result of the comprehensive game of major film companies, academies, and major film critics associations. The only explanation is that Chaos Pictures has become a victim of power struggles and entanglements of interests, so all the rumors in the circle before can be justified.