Chapter 123: The Führer Likes Your Movie

Grant also had a headache at the moment. Lenny? Riefenstahl is a hot potato for him.

"Well, ask them." Grant pointed to the people behind him and said, "I'm getting big now, and the office is full of people, saying everything, protesting and protesting, and approving." ”

Victor looked at Liu Beiqian and the others, and before he could open his mouth, Chaplin stood in front of him with his hands crossed: "Victor, you can't see that woman!" That's the devil incarnate! She was an advocate of Nazi Germany, and she was singing praises to the executioners! You can't see her, and besides, you're going to write an article in the newspaper bashing this ugly Nazi ghost! ”

Chaplin was furious and spittle.

Looking at him, Victor was very upset.

"Mr. Chaplin, whether I see her or not, it seems to be my personal freedom." Victor Road.

"Nope! Never! It's a matter of filmmakers' conscience! Victor, the bastard you did before, and the bastard again, is your own business, but if you go to see her, it's a shame for Hollywood. ”

"Charlie, don't wear a high hat like that!" Liu Beiqian was very disgusted with Chaplin: "We make movies, we don't care about those politics, in all fairness, Lenny? Riefenstahl's own film is still very good! ”

"Good!? Ha Luha, the devil's dim sum is very tempting! That's tempting garbage! Chaplin roared.

Next two, Frank? Capra and Kim? Victor also joins in the argument, causing Victor to get a big head.

"Alright. Guys, don't be so noisy. Victor glanced at Grant: "Gianni, tell me." Where does the woman live? ”

……

At night. Victor put on a neat suit. Got into the car.

"Are you really going to see her?" Nicholas? When Zink went with him, the old man wondered, "Didn't you persuade John not to go to the muddy water?" ”

"I really don't want to go, but I think about it, since people asked me to go, it's rude for me not to go, isn't it?"

"Die. There must be something the hell on your mind. Nicholas scolded.

Hehehehehe. Victor laughed evilly.

Hollywood Billy Manor. A luxurious mansion with bright lights.

A cocktail party is underway.

Walk into the garden. But everywhere you go, in addition to American officials and Hollywood celebrities, you can see some people in Nazi uniforms, and among these people, a blonde woman in a fire-red jacket is very eye-catching.

Tall, fair-skinned, convex and backward, he is really a stunner.

What is rare is that this woman is still a genius in movies.

"God is so unfair. How can you treat this woman so kindly? Victor laughed.

And at this time, is talking to Lenny? Grant, who was speaking to Riefenstahl, saw Victor. Beckoned to Victor.

Coming to the front, Victor and Lenny? Riefenstahl hugged warmly.

"Victor, I've finally met you, your movie really makes me so happy! You're a genius, a rare genius! I haven't seen a director in Hollywood who has more ideas than you! Other movies, it's just too bad! "Lenny? Riefenstahl was not tall, but his voice was very loud, and this voice spread for ten miles, causing all the Hollywood filmmakers around him to turn their faces.

Victor's head was full of black lines: "Dear Lenny, don't say that, it's rumored that I don't want to mix up in Hollywood." No one wants to come on stage to present me with an award at the awards ceremony, you ......."

"It's all a bunch of idiot rice bucket bastards!" Lenny? Riefenstahl didn't seem to have a good impression of Hollywood, and pulled Victor to sit down affectionately: "You are for geniuses, there is no need to meet them in general." Believe me, I never praise people lightly. ”

"This ......" Victor was a little frightened by this passionate woman.

Aren't the Germans very strict about being old-fashioned?

Nicholas laughed gloating beside him.

"Victor, you're Italian, aren't you?" Lenny? Riefenstahl's next sentence made Victor even more confused.

"Hmm. What's wrong? ”

"Or the Ferro family?" Lenny? Riefenstahl had a smug look on his face that was hard to capture.

It seems that this woman has a clear sense of herself.

"That's true. Madam, dare to ask...... "Victor wants to know what this woman wants to do."

"Actually, I came to the United States this time, two things." Lenny pointed to the group of Nazi officers next to him: "On the one hand, there is a political matter, I am not responsible for this, I am just cooperating, it is a cover." ”

"Oh."

"The second thing, although it has something to do with politics, is at least a movie." Lenny? Riefenstahl said: "My personality is like this, straight to the point. Cinema is very important to us, and Minister Goebbels attaches great importance to the power of this art, and all art must serve the cause of immortality. All the artists in Germany at present, especially the filmmakers, are engaged in the fiery revolution, and we are in great need of a talent like you, Victor, and it is true that our leader, after watching your films, loved Leon and Matilda, and fascinated him......"

That's because your leader is a lolicon himself. Victor was guilty in his heart, and quickly reacted: "Madam, I will not go to Germany. ”

"Okay." Lenny smiled: "I know you won't go to Germany." ”

Victor breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he was driven crazy by Lenny's next sentence: "But, are you interested in Italy?" ”

"Italy? What's wrong with Italy? Victor said.

"Italy and we are allies, and the leader is also very fond of movies, although he is a layman, he attaches great importance to the publicity power of films, and when he met with the leader, he talked about your film, and he also liked it, and when he goes back, he wants to revive the promotion of Italian films, so through my visit, I invite you to return to Italy. You are Italian, you should serve your motherland and people, and, promised me over there, as long as you are willing to go back, you will definitely be given a high position, and the Minister of Propaganda is okay, besides......" Lenny lowered his voice and said: "The business of your Ferro family, I mean, the related cause of the mafia, can be smooth......"

Victor was really in a cold sweat by the news that this woman had brought.

Hitler watched my movies and liked them, but Mussolini's son of a bitch actually asked me to go back to Italy and give me a propaganda minister? Do you want Lao Tzu to hang on the square with him in the future?! (To be continued......)