It took a long time for Thomas to come back, and by this time Shen Zhenghui had already received a stack of business cards in his hand. (23[x] Not only female celebrities, but even male celebrities are coming here, and there are even those who try to undress and show their muscles in front of Shen Zhenghui, at this time, Fujido Xiangcheng came up to stop the other party. This one also argues: I'm not gay, I just want to show my muscles.

The little Japanese girl said in weird English that she told the other party to go away and not to harass Shen Zhenghui. Then Thomas and his men came forward to help clear the field.

So when Thomas came back, he was very embarrassed, "A little bit of a trivial thing." He explained.

Shen Zhenghui handed over the stack of business cards he received to Fujitang Xiangcheng for safekeeping.

"Oh, that's okay," said Thomas, "we have the contact information of Hollywood stars, and we can contact agents even if we can't reach them." ”

Shen Zhenghui shrugged his shoulders, "I can't just dispose of these things. ”

Thomas laughed, "Hollywood is vanity fair." He put his arm around Shen Zhenghui's shoulders and whispered, "Wait until the evening and you'll see what the real Hollywood is like." ”

"I'm looking forward to it." Shen Zhenghui replied.

Thomas patted him, looked at him with a look that a man understands, and then asked a little lewdly, "Are you going to take this actress with you?" Not so convenient, right? ”

"She's my bodyguard." Shen Zhenghui said, "Of course you have to bring it." ”

"Your girlfriend invited you?" Thomas asked rhetorically.

Shen Zhenghui stared at Thomas for a long time before he realized that Thomas meant that this bodyguard was not specially invited by his girlfriend to come and see him. This one naturally has to shake his head.

"That's right." Thomas pouted, "If she's worried, she should come over herself." ”

"She's busy." Shen Zhenghui responded.

Thomas shrugged his shoulders, "So you should grab this opportunity to see a real Hollywood party." ”

……

A real Hollywood party will feel like a rarity for people who aren't attracted to their idols. It's such a great event for fans to get together with their idols, but it's actually boring to sit with a bunch of peers. At least that's what Shen Zhenghui thinks, he was a small civil servant in his last life, and the most painful thing when he got together with a group of colleagues who also belonged to civil servants when the hall leaders held a meeting to speak, so many times he couldn't appreciate the joy of his peers getting together to exchange their own work and drink. He himself studied physics, and he used to think about how exciting and great the Solvay Conference was, for example, but for the participants, they might not have felt the meaning attached to history at all. Opposite. It should be that the participants are all peers, and the so-called peers are enemies, and they may not know how to slander the opponents who also participate in the meeting! This is just like Shen Zhenghui, who is also a member of the keyboard political bureau, in his previous life, when he listened to the leader's speech, he also slandered how low the leadership level was.

But for the real practitioners. Only then do they truly understand the specific difficulties and realities of the industry they are engaged in. The unrealistic fantasies and criticisms of the members of the keyboard political bureau or the online fan group cannot stand the test of reality.

"Is it really possible to attend a star-studded Hollywood party? I'm so excited! Compared to Shen Zhenghui, who thinks more. Fujido is much more innocent and is happy to be able to attend Nicole Kidman's party, "I really like her performance in 'Moulin Rouge'. But it's a shame that she and Tom Cruise divorced. "This guy looks like a star chaser.

"I hope you stay calm, you can meet a lot of stars there." Shen Zhenghui said.

Thomas was standing at the door of the villa to greet Shen Zhenghui, logically speaking, a big man like him should have at least a few assistants by his side, but he simply stood there alone.

"Hey, you're here early." Thomas even opened the car door for Fujitang Xiangcheng, "Take a good look, Mr. Shen, there will be a lot of hot girls coming over later." ”

Shen Zhenghui could only pout.

It didn't seem to be Nicole Kidman's residence, but she seemed to entertain the guests as a host, greeting Mr. Thomas very warmly, and then looking at Shen Zhenghui and Fujido Xiangcheng. Thomas took the initiative to introduce Shen Zhenghui, "This is Mr. Shen, from ......"

"Oh, I know, Mr. Shen from Japan." Nicole Kidman said, "I love that island nation so much. ”

Shen Zhenghui didn't say anything Thomas was embarrassed first, he coughed, "I'm sorry Nicole, although Mr. Shen makes more films in Japan, he is actually Chinese." ”

"Oh!" Nicole Kidman covered her mouth in embarrassment, looking a little nervous, "True," she said apologetically, and at this time a waitress came over with a drink, and Nicole took a glass and drank it dry, "I apologize." ”

"Don't take it personally." Shen Zhenghui waved his hand. It's still early, there aren't many people, a few people who look like big stars are lying on beach chairs, a few girls in sexy bikinis are chatting by the pool, or drinking and eating, and some are swimming.

Nicole Kidman apologized again and walked away, greeting Mr. Thomas and his friend at will. Americans are party animals, but this kind of American party doesn't seem to be interesting.

Shen Zhenghui let the vine hall orange look around curiously, Thomas made an excuse to walk away, he himself was bored to find a chair to lie down, and the waiter brought a delicious cold drink.

Shen Zhenghui looked at it and felt that he didn't know many people, and the men and women here seemed to be second-rate and third-rate stars, even so, they at least looked beautiful, and the girls were even more sexy and hot. This made Shen Zhenghui feel that it was not too boring to sit here and watch all night.

There were more and more people, and soon some girls noticed Shen Zhenghui, and as an Asian, he was also very obvious. A tall golden girl generously walked up to Shen Zhenghui and sat on his beach chair. "Hey!"

"Hello!" Shen Zhenghui responded.

"My name is Jennifer," the other said, "I know you, you've played 'Black Fist.'" ”

"Have you seen that movie? What do you think? Shen Zhenghui asked with interest.

"Very good," the other party's spine is straight, and his chest looks magnificent, and at the same time, he has a bit of a model's temperament, "I especially like the fights in it," she emphasized, "especially the fights of the girls inside." ”

"Oh. They suffered a lot during the shooting. Shen Zhenghui shrugged his shoulders.

"I'd love to make a film like this." The other party raised his eyebrows and showed a very good-looking smile shen zhenghui almost thought that she was going to say next can you recommend me to the crew she said. "That's right. Can you tell me what I should call you? I don't have the habit of reading subtitles. ”

"Call me ......," Shen Zhenghui decided to temporarily choose an English name for himself. John: Okay. ”

"John," the other repeated, "the first time?" He didn't wait for Shen Zhenghui to answer. Jennifer continued, "Can you ask where you're from?" She was a little interested, "I remember that Black Fist was a Japanese movie. ”

It's actually a Hong Kong movie, but the Japanese also have investment, and you're not wrong to say that.

Then Shen Zhenghui became the focus of the whole party, one after another female stars came up, and most of them were wearing bikinis, they either **, or explicitly expressed their willingness to show some kind of relationship with Shen Zhenghui, some hoped to have some kind of relationship with him, because they saw him and Mr. Thomas coming together, and some didn't mind using this to show friendship.

When Fujido Xiangcheng tried to rescue Shen Zhenghui, she herself was also surrounded, and everyone was more enthusiastic about this exotic beauty.

Shen Zhenghui felt embarrassed, Thomas didn't know where to go, one by one the passionate beauties made him unbearable, and finally saw the owner Nicole Kidman passing by, Shen Zhenghui confessed to the girl next to him, and walked towards him, "Miss Kidman, have you seen Mr. Thomas?" ”

"Mr. Shen, he's probably upstairs."

"Okay, I'll go up to him, can you help me take care of the bodyguards I brought?" Shen Zhenghui asked,

Nicole Kidman looked at Fujido Xiangcheng, who was surrounded by English and was confused at the same time, "Okay, I'll take care of her." She nodded and walked over to that direction.

Shen Zhenghui breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs directly.

"Thomas!" He shouted, but no one responded, there were fewer people upstairs, and the men and women who occasionally hid in the corner with wine glasses and whispered saw Shen Zhenghui, some of them turned their faces away, and some showed friendly smiles at him.

Shen Zhenghui saw that there was a door ajar, so he tried to push the door open and walked in, but there was a gut battle going on inside, so he hurriedly withdrew and closed the door smoothly.

Thomas may not know where to vent his energy!

"I thought Hollywood parties were a little more premium, but it seems that I was too sweet." Shen Zhenghui pouted, and at this moment, a hand tapped his back.

When he turned around, it was an unusually familiar face, "Rachel!" Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but cry out.

The other seemed very happy, "Thank you," she said, "but the show is over." ”

"I hate the end of it, but I know you have a bigger stage." Shen Zhenghui said.

"It makes me so happy that you say that," Jennifer? Aniston crossed her arms and responded, "I see you're looking for someone?" ”

"Oh, did you see Mr. Thomas?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "He brought me here." ”

"You're looking for him?"

"I thought I was bored and wanted to leave, but seeing you, I think this party is still rewarding."

"Oh, thank you!" The other party tilted his head, "I thought you wouldn't want to leave when you saw your master." ”

"Just because I've seen it, I'm leaving, unless there's a surprise." Shen Zhenghui said.

"Ha," Aniston tugged at her finger, "yes, there's someone waiting for you in the room at the top of the stairs on the third floor." ”

"Is it Brad? Peter? Shen Zhenghui asked suspiciously.

Aniston laughed, "Of course not. ”

Shen Zhenghui shrugged his shoulders and walked upstairs.

"You really don't look like a Chinese." Aniston said behind him.

"I'm not going to complain about your racism." Shen Zhenghui raised his eyebrows.

At the top of the stairs on the third floor stood a young woman dressed as a maid. I saw Shen Zhenghui lifting his skirt at him, and then pointed to the door at the top of the stairs.

Shen Zhenghui felt his heart start to beat fast, and he walked to the door, the door was closed and unlocked. He had already expected who it would be inside, but what he didn't expect was actually in such a scene, not a stricter occasion.

Seeing that he didn't push open the door for a long time, the maid seemed to feel that she was too much of an eyesore, so she walked away in another direction, and for a while the third floor was quiet, and Shen Zhenghui seemed to be able to hear her heartbeat.

He was determined. I looked around. There is no one else, but there is still no certainty that it is safe. He took a deep breath and finally unscrewed the door open.

"You're here sooner than I thought." A young man's voice, clear. After pushing the door open, Shen Zhenghui only felt that his eyes lit up. The gentleman in formal attire was holding a glass of red wine. Stared at Shen Zhenghui with interest, his platinum-blond head and handsome face. The bridge of the nose is so erect that it seems to be a template for plastic surgery, and it exudes a golden smell from head to toe.

"Are you ......" Shen Zhenghui stepped into the room, the room was brightly lit, and it didn't look like the atmosphere of gangster negotiations.

"Nick? Anderson. The other party responded.

Matching the name on the information, Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips, "Do you have something to do with me?" Mr. Anderson. ”

It feels like The Matrix.

"I'd love to ask you," Mr. Anderson said as he took a few steps toward the bar next to him, placing his drink on the bar, "You should know me, Mr. Shen." As he spoke, he took an empty cup and poured Shen Zhenghui a glass of red wine, "Why don't you have a glass?" ”

"Thank you." Shen Zhenghui took the wine, but he didn't drink it immediately, but took it at hand.

"Rest assured, it's not poisonous. I'm not going to get her in trouble at Nicole's party. Mr. Anderson walked back to his place, then gestured to the other recliner beside him, "Sit down, we may be able to sit down and have a good talk." ”

Shen Zhenghui hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down.

"Your reaction is not right," said Mr. Anderson, "if you don't know what I'm saying, you shouldn't have reacted to me, and it confirms that you know me." ”

"Uh-huh." Shen Zhenghui responded.

"You know me, that's good, so let's keep it simple." Mr. Anderson seemed pleased, "I didn't do the shooting you were shot. ”

Shen Zhenghui's eyes sharpened.

"I don't do such tasteless things." The other party said.

"And who is it?" Shen Zhenghui asked.

"You can look into it," said Mr. Anderson, "and I am dealing with it, and perhaps by the time you find out, I will have taken care of it." ”

"Huh?" Shen Zhenghui would never fully believe Mr. Anderson, but at this moment, he couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.

"I think you have intentions in the entertainment industry, although this idea is a bit naïve, but it is still effective, and it makes people who want to deal with you have scruples." Anderson looked at Shen Zhenghui's expression and laughed, "For the United States, China is indeed a big trouble, and sometimes we have to consider their attitude. ”

"Are you saying this on behalf of the U.S. government?"

"I only represent myself." Mr. Anderson pursed his lips, looked Shen Zhenghui up and down with interest, and suddenly asked a thrilling question for Shen Zhenghui, "Mr. Shen, are you doing this?" As a shield for that Japanese woman? ”

Shen Zhenghui's body froze suddenly, but the cup in his hand did not fall, "What are you talking about, Mr. Anderson." Mr. Anderson stood up, put the cup in his hand on the small coffee table next to the chair, paced around the room, and said in a deep tone, "Mr. Shen, I am not an immortal, and it is impossible for me to know so clearly the history of your country, or even the history of East Asia, but from my own experience," he turned, "there are many people like me in the United States. ”

"Huh?"

"They were hostile at the beginning, or united, and then hated each other, stabbed in the back, etc., and our kind went through all kinds of brutal struggles, and in the end it was the strongest who survived." He looked at Shen Zhenghui's expression carefully, "It's the one standing in front of you now—me." ”

"I wonder if you have some kind of misunderstanding about me?" Shen Zhenghui said carefully, "I'm just an ordinary director, maybe it's luck, maybe it's because of ability, it's completely ...... to be able to achieve today's achievements."

"Without the help of history, we would not be able to get to where we are today." Mr. Anderson said.

"So what did you invite me to America for? To preach that you are more successful than me? Shen Zhenghui asked rhetorically.

"It's not something to be proud of, either." Anderson stood in front of Shen Zhenghui and looked at Shen Zhenghui condescendingly, "How old are you this year?" ”

"Twenty-eight years old." Shen Zhenghui replied succinctly.

"I'm forty-eight years old." The other party smiled, and Shen Zhenghui showed an incredible expression, "What?" ”

"I can't see it at all."

"The world is yours after all."

"Not if you die early."

"You have to believe that I personally have no ill will towards you." Anderson sat back down, his fingers tapping on the handle of the recliner, "After all, time is running out, and there is no point in infighting." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but ask.

"Don't you know?" The other party's eyes widened, "2o12 is coming, and the world is going to be ruined." ”

Shen Zhenghui resisted the urge to press the wine glass to the other party's face, "Are you talking about ...... What script or setting? ”

"No, what I'm saying is true, the sun has scorched the earth, the Antarctic and the North Pole have melted, the earth's axis has been deflected, there is a great flood, and the earth is going to be destroyed!"

"This is ......" Shen Zhenghui closed his eyes hard, and it took a long time to reopen them, "With all due respect, who are you?" I'm not familiar with Hollywood, which director or screenwriter are you? (To be continued!)

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