112. Chapter 112 Oscar Night
Wang Jie and Shi Shi walked to the staff member. He was wearing headphones on his head. He obviously had heard what the director said. He knew what Wang Jie did, so he looked unstable. He didn't know what it was. However, Wang Jie was very calm. At least he didn't care about these ordinary people. He walked up, took out a business card, and said lightly: "Ah, Xiao Jinren seems to be too unsolid. I touched it lightly and broke it. If the program team needs compensation, please call me. Also, Xiao Jinren's production can be entrusted to China. It is guaranteed that they are all conscientious products."
The man was still standing in a daze. Wang Jie quickly walked around and walked back to his seat in a short while. He looked at An Qier and smiled silly. An Qier grabbed his hand and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Of course it doesn't hurt much. The power he used was a combination of physical strength and the force. Now, just like nothing happened, watching the performance on the stage.
The following award ceremony began in a strange atmosphere. When everyone picked up the Little Golden Man, they would look through it. It was solid or not, and they would take the opportunity to make fun of it. During this period, they kept talking about Chinese Kung Fu and Bruce Lee's topics. Everyone knew who they were talking about, and the director kept pointing the camera at Wang Jie. In the next two hours, they would occasionally interject Wang Jie's appearance in the seat. His short hair and sharp eyes left a deep impression on the 30 million American audiences who watched the Oscars.
This also laid the foundation for this kid's kung fu star. After all, before, the signs of Chinese kung fu declining were already very obvious. However, in front of the Oscar scene, the table was overturned and the little Jin Man was interrupted with a punch. In the entire Oscar, they thought that this was a funny plot designed by the director of the Oscar, but the more they went back, the more certain they were that this was not what the director thought of, but it was purely Wang Jie's personal performance.
After the Oscars, after the British patient won the best film, it was a complete success. After everyone applauded and cheered, Wang Jie and Angel began to walk out slowly according to the guidance of the guide. If they were not careful, a team of thousands of people would inevitably lead to a stampede. However, in this regard, they have decades of experience and can go out through multiple channels. The team is very organized. Moreover, those who can come to participate in the Oscars are basically insiders in Hollywood, and there is no need to fight for the early return. It is precisely this opportunity to contact more people. In the future, it may be possible to get a job with such a little connection, so many people stayed at the Oscars and started to talk nonsense.
However, their topic tonight is destined to be inseparable from Wang Jie's amazing punch: "Tim, I remember that your movie last year seemed to use that boy as a supporting role. I really didn't expect that he actually interrupted the little golden man with one punch. It would be a fake."
"Where is Lisue Gast, I want to see the little golden man, it is easy to separate. Is the little golden man interrupted by the boy or it was broken early and played with a gimmick."
"Will the college allow such a thing? I've never heard of it."
Fortunately, in order to prevent two people from winning the prize at the same time, Oscar has prepared many Little Golden Man. In fact, each Little Golden Man is exactly the same production. The winner can get a nameplate in the backstage afterwards, and the winning time, the awards, etc., just put their names, winning times, and other names on the Little Golden Man. So Lisue Gast was replaced in the backstage, and the broken Little Golden Man was replaced. The employees responsible for managing the Little Golden Man looked incredible. Several people who like to make fun said, "Hasn't they checked it before, how could it be broken."
The man held the little golden man and the base, gestured at the damage in the middle, and said, "Look, this trace is new, and there is no trace of tool damage, it is completely..." He smiled bitterly, "It's completely interrupted by someone with external force. I have been managing the little golden man for more than ten years, and I have never seen it that it can be broken with one punch."
"Can I take pictures of it? What I'm talking about is this bad little golden man, OK, thank you."
It is not news for people to get the little gold man, but this interrupted little gold man is news. There are countless smart reporters who not only come to take photos, but are also willing to buy it at a high price. At that time, a few people started to compete with each other, but unexpectedly, a man came from a distance, said a few words and took away the little gold man interrupted by Wang Jie.
Several reporters who were competing for each other were dissatisfied at the time and asked, "Who is that? How can I take away the things? I have money."
"That is a bodyguard from the management of the academy. It should be a big shot who wants to see what else can I say."
These reporters stopped talking at that time, offending the senior executives of the School of Film Arts and Sciences and wanting to be a reporter in the entertainment industry was simply a dream.
The Little Golden Man and the base were immediately sent to a car outside the Holy Auditorium. A slender hand took it over and said, "Thank you." Then, the half-opened window slowly closed. Under the soft light in the car, Robert's eyes were bright and he put the Little Golden Man and the base pair together, tightly fitting!
She tried the material of the Little Golden Man, and pried it apart for a while. At this time, her satellite phone suddenly rang. She quickly connected and said, "Is it Wang Jie? What a wonderful performance. Wait until the Oscar Night, just at the Sunset Tower Hotel. I have a good relationship with the organizer." She said, stroking her hands while looking at the Little Golden Man, rubbing her fingers on it.
"No need, Angel and I will go to class tomorrow." Wang Jie's voice came over there, and suddenly it was replaced by a female voice: "No, Oscar Night, what a great place. I never got the opportunity to go there before. Wang Jie, if you dare to refuse, be careful that I will not let Angel never see you."
In a nice voice, Robert smiled, and started to yell. Finally, Wang Jie said helplessly: "Okay, Robert, then thank you for your kindness. I will go to the Sunset Tower Hotel now. I have no invitation. What should I do..."
"There will be someone waiting for you." Robert put down the satellite phone, looked at the little golden man in his hand, and murmured: "So powerful."
Then, she said to the driver, "Drive, go to the Sunset Tower Hotel." Then, she opened the phone and ordered, "Do a comprehensive power analysis immediately. His data are ready-made. He is height and weight. He used the samples he had during his physical examination at school last month. I want to see how strong the strength it takes to interrupt such a small gold man with tin ammonium alloy at that distance."
Robert's shimmered, then turned off the phone, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the car to move, heading to the Sunset Tower Hotel.
Wang Jie returned the satellite phone to the bodyguard in front of him. He blocked himself for some reason, and took the phone and called Robert. Although he declined Robert's invitation, Paris started to make trouble, and Wang Jie had to agree. Fortunately, he did not go to the Middle East to eat guns, but went to a high-end hotel for a banquet.
He said helplessly: "Okay, Paris, let's go to the Sunset Tower Hotel." They got into Paris's car and ran over. Paris took out the makeup box very seriously and applied powder on her face.
Oscar Night is a celebration party held by the famous American fashion magazine "Vanity Fair". Every year after the Academy Awards Ceremony, it is held at the Sunset Tower Hotel. The event invites all Oscar nominees and invites many celebrities to participate according to the situation. Basically, people in the circle interact with each other, take the opportunity to win over, negotiate business, or show off their faces to highlight their reputation.
Before, Wang Jie did not enter the invitation range for "Vanity Fair", but now, everything is different. After his car parked at the hotel door and entered the front hall of the Sunset Tower hotel, celebrities who accompanied him came to shake hands and get to know each other. From Bruce Willis to Halle Berry, people fully understand that even if Wang Jie is young and has poor acting skills, it may be difficult for him to make any progress in the Oscars, but a first-line action superstar is definitely a good idea. At this time, there will definitely be no problem for him to burn and dry.
"Are you interested in joining my Die Hard? Fox has been lobbying me for urgent needing to start filming the fourth part. I think if you join, the fourth part will definitely be successful."
"Hello, Wang Jie, this is my friend, Gairich. He is preparing for a movie called Two Big Bulleys. We will hand over the initial version of the script to your economic company. You can check it out if you have time."
"Okay, Ms. Madonna."
For a moment, it was really called "there was no white dick when we interacted with each other. Of course, these famous superstars would not be like little people, and would be like little people. They would be good to circumnavigate around him and say hello politely. As the storm of Hollywood was rising and falling, they were instantly popular and countless people were not famous for their own stories. These people were used to watching it. Anyway, this is the core of interests. If you have a way to make the movie have box office appeal, then you have the power and everything else is false.
So those who really surrounded Wang Jie were all second-tier stars or middle-level managers of film companies. They asked him all the way to learn how he practiced kung fu. Of course, some of them were surrounded by Paris and Angel.
"My child, your long skirt is really novel. I have customized it with whom. I have never seen this style. Oh, it's in New York, is Wang Weiwei? I think you can go and have a look. As for you, are you willing to take a cover in my magazine? I haven't noticed it before. It turns out that you are so outstanding."
Angel declined, "Sorry, I think I have to discuss with my agent. Thank you for your attention."
Anna Wintour, the American version of "vogue" magazine, suddenly looked at Angel in confusion with her polite and thoughtful Angel. Compared with her excited expression, Angel's performance was too calm and calm. She couldn't help but think about the information. She had paid attention to Angel's information, but at the age of 17, how could she exercise so calmly? When she was 17 years old, she was still a girl who knew nothing.
Anna Wintour is worthy of being an old person who has worked hard in the fashion circle for decades. He immediately discovered that although Angel's expression and movements were smiling, she was still reserved and friendly, but she always maintained her demeanor, giving her the feeling that she felt was more noble than the girls from the European royal family she had come into contact with, as well as the girls from the "Old Money" family, such as the Paris Hilton in front of her. Yes, her expression seemed to be so generous and decent, superior, but she was not arrogant.
This is Anna Wintour's intuition. She is in the fashion industry and has been exposed to many upper-class families in the United States and Europe. She has ordinary families and cannot afford to play fashion. She knows confidently that there is no Johnson girl from this family in Los Angeles. In other words, this Angel Johnson must be from an ordinary family, at most, at the middle class level, and can raise such a daughter, but it is rare. In comparison, Paris Hilton is more like a child from an ordinary family.
By the way, she usually learns fencing. Perhaps this aristocratic movement does help cultivate girls' temperament?
Anna Wintour found another explanation for what she had seen, but she didn't know that she had passed by some truths. After a long time, the dust settled. When talking about this past, some people laughed, while others regretted it. This is a story later.
Just as Wang Jie was dealing with the people coming without a trace, Robert walked over in a evening dress, covering his legs with a wide skirt, revealing his symmetrical and powerful shoulders, and hung them on his shoulders with only a black strap. After walking in, he said through everyone: "Wang Jie, come on, I will introduce you to a few people, all of whom are close friends, and they are all talking about things together."
Chapter completed!