Chapter 149 The Spring of the Cattle Herding Class 4/4
() After having breakfast with Alijie, Wang Zixuan took the script of "Cowherding Days" and mailed it to the mailbox. The recipient was written as Galati Film Company, and his own name, address and phone number were also written.
He went in and made two copies of the script at the same time. One was sent to Christophe Barati, the director of "Cowherd Days" in his previous life, and the other was sent to the famous French movie star Gerard Junod, who was in the previous life.
He played the leading role of Clement Mathieu in the original work.,
No matter which one of them receives his script, Wang Zixuan believes that they will definitely take action. He believes that after this touching film is released, his image will change quickly, and the image of the savior in "Harry Potter" will also change.
As a result, his transformation was successful. After the release of "The Sky", his perfect transformation will greatly change people's impression of him. He is not an actor who relies on luck, but an actor who relies on his brain. Next, he will have to
Performing various different roles...
Wang Zixuan is trying hard to make himself perfect, but he doesn't know that he has already done it perfectly. The three scripts of "The Terminal", "Mean Girls" and "Cinderella" have made him a well-known new generation screenwriter in Hollywood.
The publication of the novel "City of Light: Twilight" allowed him to establish his status as a novelist in the new world.
Alijie looked at the letter delivered by Wang Zixuan and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing? Who are you sending the letter to? Do you know anyone else in France?"
Wang Zixuan shook his head and said, "Don't ask so many questions at once, okay? I'm just submitting the script."
"Script?" Alijie frowned and said, "Aren't you working in Hollywood? Why did you go to France to submit the script? It should be in the United States. And speaking of English, it seems that most French people don't understand it very well. Although they are very good at English,
I have a little bit of proficiency, but I still understand French well.”
Wang Zixuan said mysteriously: "I submitted a French script. This is a French film script."
Alijie couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said: "Come on, you really think you are all-powerful. Although you said your court is good, you wrote a French script in an instant. You lied to me, and even the French romance
You don’t even understand, why are you returning the script??”
Wang Zixuan fiercely held Alijie in his arms, picked up her chin with his right index finger, pressed his lips against hers, kissed her lips gently, and said: "Who said I can't be romantic?
Ordinary girls make me unable to be romantic..."
Alijie blushed and pouted and said: "Then you are saying that I am ordinary and annoying. Let me go and find your Emma..."
"No, no, no, the reason why I can't be romantic with you is because I am restraining myself from hurting you. But seeing through your determination to sacrifice yourself, I reluctantly accept you..." Wang Zixuan pinched Ellie.
Jie's little hand said.
"Hmph, what do you mean by someone willing to sacrifice themselves? Am I that cheap? If you weren't tempted, who would chase you and refuse to let go? It's annoying. I don't understand how others feel at all..." Alijie muttered.
Wang Zixuan pinched Alijie's chest teasingly and said, "Then how can I show that I understand your feelings?"
"Uh-huh..." Alijie's face turned red with embarrassment, and she knocked off Wang Zixuan's evil hand and said, "Don't do it, it hurts. He is obviously a child, but how can he be so mentally mature? In front of you, he acts as if he has become a child.
…”
"Haha, this is natural. Men have always been 'great'. Didn't you see it this morning..." Wang Zixuan said with a smile.
"Ah... stop talking, it's so embarrassing. Now let's go eat ice cream and then go to the amusement park..." Alijie said, holding Wang Zixuan's arm.
Wang Zixuan looked at Alijie, who was half a head taller than him, and said helplessly: "When we go out like this, people think we are siblings. Why am I still so short? Please grow up..."
"Hehe..." Alijie gestured on her head and said: "Just right, I feel this distance is better, um, it looks comfortable, so I can only bully you, but you can't bully me..."
Wang Zixuan rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, do you really like someone younger than you? Are you happy that I will stay like this for the rest of my life..."
Alijie looked complacent and said: "Hehe, no matter what happens in the future, I am taller now and I have the advantage in terms of size. Be obedient, otherwise I will bully you..."
"Come on, it doesn't matter who bullies whom. If you want to bully me, come on, let me see how you bully me?" Wang Zixuan said with disdain.
"???"
Alijie felt a little stuffy, and stretched her hands under Wang Zixuan's armpits to scratch them. Hey, let's see if you still want to slut...
"Haha... what are you... doing..." Wang Zixuan felt a numb and itchy feeling, and couldn't help but laugh. "Hun Dan, are you planning a surprise attack? I can do it too, hum..."
Immediately, Wang Zixuan's evil hands stretched out to Alijie's waist and began to scratch it gently...
"Hehe... It's so itchy. I won't come anymore. I surrender..."
"You said surrender, just surrender. It's not a good thing. Hehe, this time you asked to fall into my hands, quack..."
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After having fun with Alijie for a day, Wang Zixuan got on the plane and returned to the UK. For some reason, he could always forget a lot of troubles when he stayed with Alijie. Her innocence, liveliness and romantic feelings were combined together.
, made Wang Zixuan feel carefree by her side, as if he had returned to his childhood. Well, he was still a child now, but mentally he was indeed a youth.
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Gerald returned home as usual in the evening, made a cup of coffee and watched the news in the living room. However, he soon felt uninterested. The daily reports were nothing more than the remarks of those suing the people of the country, with slight changes.
The only thing is that a little oriental boy has been appearing on TV these past two days.
Robert Wang, Gerard is no stranger to this little guy, and the whole of France is also familiar with it. Not to mention that his children's rock music has conquered the hearts of all French people from all walks of life. His "Harry Potter" alone
Many people like him, and his recent performance in Hollywood is gaining momentum. Three consecutive scripts have quickly increased his influence a lot.
Without exception, Jellal became interested in Wang Zixuan. He wanted to know what kind of charm this fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy had and how he could do sensational things. Everything seemed to indicate that there was nothing he couldn't do.
"The Twilight Saga: Twilight" is an excellent novel. If it is made into a movie, it will definitely achieve good box office.
What surprised Gerald was that Wang Zixuan unexpectedly crossed paths with the new generation of famous French female singer Alijie. France's largest airport riot of tens of thousands of people in recent times made everyone aware of the relationship between Wangzixuan and Alijie.
I don’t know, and there are photos of the two kissing in the newspaper. The seemingly sweet kiss between the two gave the French people a lot of thoughts.
But these are not what Gerard needs to consider now. What he needs to consider now is to find an excellent script or idea, and then shoot a classic movie. This is what he needs to consider, but where is the classic script?
It can happen casually, and how can great ideas be thought of in a short time?
Sometimes making a movie may require some luck. To be able to reach this point, in addition to the tremendous efforts he has put in, some remarkable luck is also inevitable. He is now waiting for that opportunity to come.
Turning off the TV, Jellal thought of the mailbox that had not been taken care of for many days, so he walked out of the room, opened the small door of the mailbox, and took out the letters inside. In addition to some letters of greetings, there were also a few
The submitted scripts, haha, were probably submitted by some guys who wanted to try their luck. Maybe their cost would really attract the attention of some producers and directors, and then they would become famous in one fell swoop...
According to the past situation, Jellal would put these things aside, and then take the time to briefly read them. If there is nothing new, he would throw them into the fire pot and burn these scripts that seemed to have been made with great effort but without any new ideas.
But Jellal, who was bored today, suddenly wanted to read these scripts. Maybe he would gain something different. Although the hope was slim, it was better than nothing.
In this way, Gerald began to read by himself. Gradually, he threw one script after another on the table. Although these scripts told good stories, they were really unattractive when made into movies.
Some scripts have good plots, but the subject matter is really not liked by the public, so they have to be abandoned. Unfortunately...
In some scripts, character descriptions are lacking, and the character traits of the protagonist are not reflected, but the characters of the supporting characters are vividly described. I have no choice but to abandon it again...
Some scripts were very good at the beginning, with well-described plots, characters, and environments, but when they reached the critical and climactic parts, they suddenly stopped. It was such a pity to abandon them again...
Just like that, the scripts were thrown out of Jellal's hands. Their existence value was obviously gone. By the time Jellal really didn't want to read the last few scripts, he threw them all on the table. Among them was Wang Zixuan.
That script.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously with both hands, Jellal stared at the ceiling with blank eyes. Haha, it is so difficult to foresee an excellent script. It seems that I can only imagine it carefully. After being in the acting circle for so long, I want to
It should be possible to produce an excellent script, but it also depends on inspiration and luck...
But when Jellal stood up again, he suddenly saw a familiar font from the corner of his eye, "Robert*wang", hmm, is this him? (To be continued.)
