Chapter 504: Isabel tears Isabel apart

In Beverly Hills, Stuart Townsend sent off the woman who came to the door, considering that today was the last day of the Cannes Film Festival, quickly packed up the house carefully, packed all the garbage into a bag, and carried it out the side door.

Entering the roadway, two bins are placed opposite each other.

Stewart threw the garbage bag into his relatively new bin, and was about to go back when he suddenly heard a salute in the sky.

He followed the sound to see that it was put by the rotten neighbor next door.

The sound of swishing sounded one after another, and the salute resounded through the sky.

Because of Charlize Theron, Stewart has been following this year's Cannes Film Festival and guessing what's going on.

It must be Martin Davies, the bastard who won the Cannes Best Actor!

Stewart looked up at the sky at his neighbor's house.

Then, I remembered the media reports.

"Why do rotten people always succeed?" Stewart said to himself, "A good man like me, but he can't get ahead!" β€œ

Anyone who has a girlfriend will not feel comfortable when he meets a neighbor like Martin.

Especially when my girlfriend is still at the film festival, I can't get along with people.

The more Stewart thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and in the midst of the salute that exploded overhead, he decided to carry out the action.

So, he lifted his big foot and kicked it on the dustbin of Martin's house with a thud.

That wasn't enough, and Stewart kicked the dumpster a few more times in quick succession.

After a few breaths in a row, he raised his middle finger at Martin's side and said coldly, "Don't provoke me on horseback!" ”

No one responded, only a salute was blowing.

Stewart vented, turned around and returned home, the living room and bedroom of the villa had to be carefully examined again, in case Charlize found out, such a good life would be gone.

Next door, Lily and Elizabeth each lit a box of salutes and ran back to the front of the villa.

Martin won the Cannes Best Actor, and the two were very happy.

Lily suddenly had a burst of inspiration and said, "I'm going to carve a new piece, based on Martin's Cannes Best Actor award." ”

Elizabeth also came interested: "I'll go with you." ”

In the basement of the manor, Elizabeth specially asked people to pack up a large room and use it as Lily's special carving studio.

On the way downstairs, the two called Martin again to congratulate him on winning the Best Actor at Cannes.

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At the end of the awards, the organizing committee of the film festival also invited many winners and guests to attend the closing reception.

Martin, as the new actor, is naturally one of the focuses of the reception.

Several judges, including Isabelle Huppert, came over to chat with him and have a drink.

Among them, Hanif, a screenwriter from ****, also revealed a message to him, the jury's vote for the best actor, the ratio of support for him was eight to one, and the only person who opposed it was from India.

Martin didn't say anything.

As they left, Bruce stared at the Indian actor and whispered, "Do you want me to get a motorcycle for him?" ”

Thomas didn't understand what he meant: "He doesn't support Martin, why give him a motorcycle?" ”

Bruce said: "I think the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle suits him perfectly! ”

Thomas understood, not knowing how to answer.

The good guy Martin couldn't help but refute: "Lao Bu, we are civilized people, how can we do such a thing?" ”

"There was a pet shop on the Corniche, and I remember selling lizards," he reminded. ”

Bruce remembered: "Next to it is an adult store, which seems to sell Spanish fly powder." ”

Martin was not actively communicative, and most of the people present were relatively pure European filmmakers, and the chances of future cooperation were negligible.

But the new Cannes actor, a Hollywood star with considerable box office appeal around the world, is very attractive in the eyes of some European directors.

turned around in the name of art, with low salary and high appeal......

Russ von Trier approached, and before he could get to him, he said, "Martin, congratulations on winning Best Actor." ”

Martin recognized the Danish director and said: "I also want to congratulate you on winning Best Actress for your new film. ”

Russ von Trier clapped his hands: "You see, one of us won the best actor and the other won the best actress, and we have a special fate. ”

He took a glass of wine from the waiter's hand and clinked glasses with Martin: "Cheers to our artistic fate." ”

Martin had a drink with him.

Lars von Trier put down his glass: "Speaking of cinematic art, are you interested in joining a new artistic journey?" ”

Martin remembered that "The Female Hermit" was his work after 2010, and thought he was going to make this film, which was somewhat curious.

Lars von Trier continued: "I'm working on a new work here, an art film called Melancholia. ”

To add to the convincingness, he also mentions another Hollywood star: "Kirsten Dunst will play the lead actress." ”

Hearing that it was another film, Martin instantly lost interest and pointed at Thomas: "Russ, Hollywood has a rule, you have to talk to my agent about work first." ”

"Damn the Entertainment Act!" Russ von Trier cursed and said, "Martin, listen to me, this will be a crucial step in your artistic career, and it will usher in a transformation of both acting and spirituality." ”

If you can be like Dunster and turn Martin into the crew, it is not a problem for this film to attract investment, and it is not a problem for income.

He raised his voice abruptly: "Leave the damn entertainment bill alone, let's work together in Europe once and leave a real masterpiece of cinematic art to the world." ”

Martin didn't bother to answer, and his eyes turned to Thomas.

Thomas has worked with Martin for a few years, and immediately understood what he meant, and took the initiative to take over: "Cooperation can be discussed slowly, Director Till, let's talk about the preconditions first?" ”

Without waiting for Lars von Trier to speak, he said: "Martin's salary is $20 million, and we won't consider anything less than that." β€œ

Russ von Trier dissatisfied: "It's cinematic art, it shouldn't be measured in money. ”

Thomas said, "No matter how good the art of cinema is, it needs to be achieved through money. ”

As the two argued with each other, Martin and Bruce automatically walked away.

Bruce saw it clearly: "I want to borrow your business appeal, but I don't want to pay for it." ”

Martin shrugged: "I'm not crazy, the name of art doesn't work well with me." ”

This is Cannes, not Los Angeles, and he doesn't need to worry about his influence in the world of criticism.

If the European media dare to scold him, the North American media will dare to scold him back.

Bruce reached out and touched Martin, "Look over there." ”

Near the entrance of the ballroom, Isabelle Huppert was with Mene, chatting as she walked to the exit of the ballroom.

Bruce couldn't help but say, "It must be wonderful for Mene to write a memoir in the future." ”

"It's a good fit for the Sacred Valley. ”

On the other side, Huppert bumped into Monica Bellucci and said hello, pausing to speak.

Mene waited nearby.

It's still a long night tonight, and there is time for supper.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was something strange around him, and many people looked at the entrance of the banquet hall.

Huppert was talking to Monica Bellucci and didn't notice.

Mene turned his head and saw a woman walking briskly.

Isabelle Adjani spent a lot of effort at the drinking party tonight, relying on years of fame and seniority, and finally got in.

As soon as she entered the banquet hall, she saw Huppert.

Thinking of the difficulties at the entrance, thinking of the fact that this year she could have been a guest of honor for the Palme d'Or, but instead became a laughing stock, and thinking of the grievances of thirty years, Adjani's demonic temperament, which was completely opposite to her angelic face when she was young, exploded in an instant.

How beautiful Isabel Adjani was when she was young, how bad her temperament was.

She passed by a table, picked up two glasses of red Bordeaux wine, poured two and a half glasses into a full glass, and walked briskly towards Huppert.

Mene had discovered Adjani's intentions and could have taken Eupella aside.

But Uncle Mene, who has watched a lot of Hollywood movies and is an actor himself, turned his head very fast, and took a step to block Huppert.

A full glass of red wine was spilled on Mene's face and clothes.

The banquet hall erupted in exclamation.

Seeing that she had splashed the wrong person, Adjani did not apologize or be embarrassed, and went to snatch the wine from the person next to her.

Huppert, who had already heard the voice, turned his head, and saw Mene's face flushed, and immediately understood what had happened.

With a deep hatred, she endured it for thirty years!

Huppert picked up the decanter on Monica Bellucci's table, kicked off his heels and rushed out.

The small half bottle of red wine in the decanter was poured directly onto Adjani's head.

"Bichi!" Adjani is not a loser, and immediately wants to do it.

Huppert put up with her for too long, spotted a spot on Adjani's head, picked up the decanter and slammed it on it.

This is when filming "The BrontΓ« Sisters", Adjani faked the scene and deliberately pierced her position!

Adjani was smashed, her eyes rolled, and she slowly softened.

The whole audience was stunned, after all, these are the two Isabel who stand at the top of the French film industry!

"Drag this slut out!" Huppert, as president of the jury, shouted: "Throw it in the street and feed the dogs!" ”

Of course, no one answered her call.

Jacob, the chairman of the organizing committee, almost ran over.

The old man, who was almost eighty, almost ran out of his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Huppert ignored the men, and turned back to Mene with concern, "Are you alright?" ”

Mene said, "It's fine. ”

Huppert brought a tissue and wiped the wine off Mene's face in person: "You don't have to participate in my grievance with Adjani. ”

Mene scratched his head and said, "She came over menacingly, and I didn't think much about it, so I blocked her." ”

Huppert gently brushed Mene's cheek, was silent for a moment, and said: "If your development in Hollywood is not going well, you can come to Europe to develop, I can help you somewhat." ”

Mene smiled and said, "I will come to Europe often to see you." ”

Huppert smiled and nodded: "You go and change your clothes first, I'll deal with these things, and then go out for supper later." ”

(End of chapter)