Chapter 557 558, A Master at Courting Death
I thought John Stankey would make a phone call to discuss it, but I didn't expect that when Sun Hao extended his hand, this guy refused without even considering it.
Before leaving, John Stankey kept muttering:
Sun, do you know that if Time Warner dares to invite a Chinese to play Batman, I will be shot to death by those crazy fans?
Well..., and, Lee is so short, where can I find a female star to play with him?
You know, Tom Cruise also approached us at the beginning, and was rejected because of his body shape!
Unlike the excited John Stankey, Steven Spielberg, who was sitting next to him and acting as a spectator, was still very calm at this time.
He picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, then stared at Sun Hao curiously, smiling: "Sun Hao, I have to say, your imagination is really wild."
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome, I look forward to the day when you succeed." The old man with a gray beard smiled and waved at Sun Hao, stood up, and staggered out of the street cafe, holding the copyright transfer contract of "Munich" in his hand.
Sun Hao also wanted to leave, but failed.
Because at this moment, Charles Theron, dressed as a waiter, had already sat opposite him.
"Director, was I right last time? The owner of this cafe is my friend, and I often come here to help."
"Yeah!"
"Director, I heard your conversation just now. My intuition is that you are bargaining?"
"Hehe..."
"Director, don't laugh, just look.
You have been making movies in the United States for a long time. It is impossible for you not to know that the operating efficiency of the eight major Hollywood film and television companies is "amazing". It is common for a movie to take three to five years from project establishment to completion...
Therefore, it is normal for you to put on a posture of long-term negotiation as soon as the two sides come into contact;
But if you agree to them readily, it will be terrible. The people on the board of directors of Time Warner will think that you are not prudent enough for the project. Of course, they will also think from the bottom of their hearts that you, Director Sun Hao, are not a big shot, even if your movie has a box office of more than one billion US dollars."
"Haha..." Sun Hao laughed and shook his head.
But Charles Theron continued to chat.
"Director, I haven't had enough yet. Otherwise, can you help me again?"
Puff...
Sun Hao wanted to vomit blood.
Looking around, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was paying attention to him. Beauty, can you think about it before you speak?
It's so brief, it's deadly!
"Director, do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Of course!"
"Then how about I follow you to star in "Batman"?"
"How do you know that Time Warner must find me?" Sun Hao asked back.
"I followed you to shoot "Fast and Furious". Although I haven't seen the complete film yet, just based on this pioneering shooting method and the extensive use of real shots, the box office of "Fast and Furious" will definitely exceed 1 billion US dollars.
And by then, the box office of your two movies will exceed 1 billion US dollars, even in Hollywood, it will be the first person in history. Unless the board members of Time Warner are collectively blind, they will never give up on you."
"Haha..., I hope so."
Sun Hao smiled modestly when someone told him what he was thinking, but at this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and he took it out and saw a text message.
[Haozi, I, Yu Dong.
The agents of Tom Cruise, Nicolas Cage, Angelina Jolie, Russell Crowe, and Gisele Bundchen are all here, and are sitting in the hotel waiting to sign the contract.
You are not here, so why am I the one who will sign the contract for them? ]
[Just sign it! ]
[Okay! ]
But they have a condition, that the specific salary and payment method of "The Hangover" must be kept absolutely confidential by our crew? ]
[Tell them that the original contract will never be leaked, this can be guaranteed! ]
But if there are any rumors about their salary in the Hollywood film and television industry, we cannot stop them. ]
[Well..., okay! ]
There is one more thing, where is the script of "The Hangover"? They have to take it back to their respective artists to prepare, after all, the film will start shooting in Las Vegas tomorrow afternoon. ]
[Tell them that there is no script! ]
As for what plot to shoot? ]
I will write a small note to them when we get to the shooting site. ]
[Pfft..., Sun Hao, you are awesome! 】
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"What are you looking at? You look so happy?"
Charles Theron, who was sitting opposite, asked when she saw Sun Hao put his phone in his pocket.
"Nothing, I'm just busy again?"
"Filming "The Hangover"?"
"Yes!"
"Do you really want to use four first-line stars at the same time?"
"What else?"
Sun Hao smiled, got up and walked out of the street cafe.
Looking at his back, Charles Theron's eyes turned quickly, and then she touched her red lips and smiled.
…………
At 1:30 in the afternoon, Sun Hao took Zeng Li to Los Angeles International Airport.
One was to see Ning Hao off. He finally started to direct movies independently. Unlike his previous life, his first directorial work in this life was "Crazy Stone".
The other was to welcome Gu Changwei. When shooting the Olympic bid promotional video, it was already agreed that this guy would follow the crew until Sun Hao found the next photographer who belonged to him.
The price Sun Hao paid was to devote all his efforts to cultivating the girl he liked, Zhang Jingchu.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, less than a quarter of an hour after the group arrived at the airport, Ning Hao was about to start boarding the plane.
At the last moment of seeing him off, Sun Hao stretched out his hand, and Zeng Li, who was smiling like a girl, immediately took out a box from his bag.
Sun Hao took the box and handed it to Ning Hao.
"what is this?"
Ning Hao took it in his hand and felt it was heavy, so he asked curiously.
"Your favorite thing."
Sun Hao smiled.
"My favorite..., I don't have a favorite, right?"
He originally wanted to blurt out that his best friend liked women, but when he saw Zeng Li standing nearby, Ning Hao immediately changed his mind.
You know, Zeng Li and Xing Aina are now good friends.
"Brother Hao, take a look!
Haozi knows that you like gold chains best, so he asked someone to help you build one with a lot of money. It weighs more than two kilograms! "
puff…
Two kilograms. Hearing this weight, Ning Hao almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Sun Hao, you want to repay kindness with revenge. You know, just by wearing this chain, I will really become a little expert in committing suicide.
Either he was robbed, or he was robbed on the way!
Besides, even if no one grabs it, I don’t dare to wear it because my cervical spine can’t bear it!
After giving the gifts, it was just a handshake, a bear hug, and then goodbye with tears...
After Ning Hao left, less than half an hour later, Gu Changwei pushed his luggage out of the gate.
Seeing him, Zeng Li curled his lips very obviously.
What a scumbag!
Others are secretive when looking for Xiaoqing, lest their wives and children know about it, but this old and healthy man doesn't care about anything. Whenever there is a gathering with people in the circle, he will always bring the man and Zhang Ziyi. A very similar beauty.
Look, just like now, a man in his 50s does not care about his own body at all, and will help Xiaoqing push this person's tall luggage no matter what.
how?
To show off that you are still strong?
However, just when Zeng Li was brazenly expressing his contempt for the photographer Sun Hao had found, a middle-aged woman appeared from behind the luggage cart.
"Haha... Zeng Li, my good sister, I finally see you again!"
Well…
Jiang Wenli!