Since it is a hurdle competition, it is destined that the results of this competition will not be reached in a day or two, but in any case, the fall of "Avatar" to Fox is almost a foregone conclusion, so the next thing to do is of course to select the actor and complete the first draft of the script, and Jenny did not sign the performance contract immediately, Cesare made it clear to Fox: Before the investment is negotiated, Jennifer will not sign a performance contract. -- This is also the role of the agent, with him as a transfer, Jenny and Fox can still maintain a false state of harmony, and there is no need to directly enter the stage where talking about money hurts feelings, and talking about feelings hurts money.

"It's certainly best to hold off on signing until the first draft of the script comes out." Mary pushed open the door and got out of the car first, and Jenny got out of the back seat, "Although you are confident in this project, you still have to read the script first, don't you?" Even Cameron has missed sometimes, even if the probability is close to zero. By the way, did you get the email? Just now when you were doing the spa, Chesa sent an email, he has found out the copyright of Monroe's two memoirs, and now they are still in the hands of the author's family, represented by a copyright agent in the United Kingdom, Chesa has given a preliminary offer, if everything goes well, we can take the copyright in half a month. ”

Since it is 2006, five years in advance, Weinstein has just been established, and it is not surprising that the copyright of the original book is still there, which also means that Da Meng may be able to try to run a film independently, at least in the division of interests. Jenny was in a good mood and pulled out her phone, "I haven't opened my mailbox yet - well, it would be nice if there was no event tonight, and I told Chesa that maybe I could go to the office today and read the weekly report." ”

"You can eat some cereal in a moment, honey, I suggest you have better eat some cereal, after all, you really almost fainted last time." Mary said sympathetically, and asked curiously, "It's been a long time since Chesa mentioned Michael. Clayton", has the project broken up with us? They don't want our investment? ”

Although Jenny got a short time after the release of "Pirates", but since she is in Los Angeles and is the legendary actress with the most attention this year, invitations to business drinks and private parties must be coming, Jenny has tried her best to push away most of the meaningless invitations, but tonight is Valentino's charity night, although it is also very boring, the food is extremely unpalatable, and the whole essence is all in the chicken rib activities of the dozens of minutes of photo shoot time before the party, but Jennifer, the spokesperson, must not be pushed away, not only can not be pushed away, She also had to go out of her way to get a beauty treatment, to get her complexion, and to have Claudia come over and give her a discreet look - tonight's charity night would also introduce her charity fund, although Jenny didn't make money from it, and the foundation has not opened outside donations so far, but it was really good for her style.

"They must still be considering my conditions." Jenny casually said that she has indeed not been very positive about the project "Michael", "I think if they still want Clooney, I'm afraid they won't want me, if they give me 20/20, it won't be less than that number, and the cost of the show will immediately soar to an unacceptable level." ”

"And what if they accept the 50% investment of Big Dream?" Mary pulled up to the garage door, ran over, walked up the stairs with Jenny, and pushed open the door, "Huh—is Claudia already here?" ”

"I don't know." Jenny was still reading the email, "Or did the cleaner leave without locking the door?" -- If they accept the 50% investment, then I'll be the largest shareholder, Warner is unlikely to take only 20%, 30%, Clooney and Warner always have to exit one, and the people in the project don't seem to have asked to see me so far, so I guess they're still talking internally. ”

She walked into her cloakroom while talking to Mary, Jenny was the first to push the door open, and she looked around, "Mary? ”

"Huh?" Mary quickly ran down the hallway, "What's going on—ohmygod!" ”

She couldn't help but let out a small scream, Jenny - although she tried to appear calm, she also clearly felt her heart beating faster, she stared at the eye-catching blood on the floor, and the messy clothes around her, closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, before she came back to her senses, "Call 911-god!" Claudia! Call Claudia, it won't be her blood! ”

Mary's breathing immediately became more rapid, she didn't take out the phone immediately, but held Jenny's shoulder, as if clinging to a pillar, and sat straight to the ground, Jenny was almost taken to the ground by her, she hurriedly helped Mary, let her find a chair in the corridor to sit down, and hurried downstairs to turn over a paper bag for her, let Mary inhale and exhale into the bag, to avoid excessive breathing and fainting. - When Mary came to this scene, she was not so alarmed, and quickly called the police, and called Claudia again, and when she learned that she was still stuck in traffic, she really relaxed with fear. - Thankfully, it's not Claudia's blood.

“god。” After this biggest worry was removed, Jenny began to panic a little, she looked around the second floor, which seemed to be a little less spacious, but now it suddenly seemed to be like a haunted house villa in a horror movie, eerie and scary - has the intruder gone? Do you have any weapons of lethality in your hands?

"Let's go down." She didn't dare to stay on the second floor, not even in the house—at this time she would rather be with the paparazzi outside the door, at least they were old acquaintances who had been filming her for a long time. It is better to be taken a few pictures by them than to stay in the room with all the glass coated, and you can't see the inside of the house from the outside - at that time, this was mainly to ensure*, but I didn't expect that there was another consequence of this, that is, it was likely that the two of them were killed in the room, and no one outside could see it.

After Mary regained a little strength, she was too frightened to stay in the house, and she and Jenny helped each other out of the door - of course, the paparazzi who came back with the car were clapping violently, and some of the paparazzi who were posing for Jenny under Judy's arrangement skillfully greeted Jenny, "Hey, Jennifer, nice day, isn't it?" ”

"Have you been here all day?" Jenny simply walked to the side of the street and stayed with the crowd, she felt more secure, "Did you see anyone breaking into the house?" ”

A few paparazzi who have been filming her for at least two years, and their relationship with each other can even be described as an alternative 'family', looked at each other a few times, some picked up the DV and started shooting Jenny's video, and some took out their cameras and started framing, but they still accosted each other very familiarly, "What happened, dear?" Do you have any intruders? ”

Mary had been holding Jenny's arm tightly, when she might have heard a voice, and her spirit suddenly broke down, and she cried, "Oh, this is terrible--Jane, this is terrible! ”

Since she is often responsible for going out to watch the wind and is more familiar with the paparazzi, several paparazzi have shown their human side (perhaps also because Jenny is wearing sunglasses and has no gaffe behavior), instead of anyone filming her, they all put down their filming equipment and came over to calm Mary's emotions, "Oh, something terrible must have happened - Jennifer, what happened inside, did anyone get hurt?" You need a man to come here, and you need to call the police. ”

At this time, the police car also approached the mansion, and Jenny hurriedly nodded to the paparazzi gratefully, "Thank you, please don't leave, maybe you can cooperate with the police officers in the investigation - police officer, I am the informant." ”

"What happened?" Claudia's car also stopped at the door, "God, Jenny, you're scared me to death, your tone just now - oh my god - are you all right?" Why is Mary crying? ”

"Our house was broken into," Jenny said to the officer and Claudia with some trembling eyes, "I don't know who it was, but he left a death threat in my cloakroom - this is a trace I found, and I don't know if he's still in the house, so I ran out with my assistant." ”

"You're doing a good job." The police officer was obviously a little nervous because of Jenny's identity, but he was still able to maintain a professional attitude, he rushed to the walkie-talkie and commanded a few words, several heavily armed policemen immediately rushed into the house, and the rest drew guns at several entrances and exits to wait, several paparazzi had fully entered the role, and began to shoot this dramatic scene, Claudia pulled Mary into her car, and came over to pull Jenny, "Are you okay?" Did you call Cesare? - No? Jenny! ”

With a reproachful 'Jenny', Claudia pulled out her phone and dialed it quickly, while Jenny stared at her house anxiously, her mind was a jumble of confusion and almost nothing to think about. It wasn't until she saw a few policemen retreat from the door and wave their heads at the officers that she relaxed and sighed in fear: the man was no longer in the house, and they were safe in the house just now—but it was clear that the fact that the man was not in the house meant that he was now wandering away, and no one knew if he would suddenly appear in front of her, and then, as she had just seen, take her head—

"There's a plastic mannequin in the cloakroom." One police officer reported as he walked and reported that "his head was cut off, and a screenshot of Jennifer's poster was pasted on his face, with some red letters written on his body, and symbols painted on the ground around it." ”

"That's all we've found so far, sir." He glanced at Jenny sympathetically, "Still, this is a perverted stalker, and we suspect this isn't the first time he's broken into the house." ”

As he recounted, the horrific sight reappeared, and Jenny suddenly felt a pang of nausea, and she rushed to the edge of a bush, bent down and vomited, but the pungent smell of blood seemed to linger in her nose, and a few lines written on the model: Next time, we will never be separated again.