Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 259 Director Tang made a huge sacrifice!
Tang Wen filmed all the scenes for "Pirates of the Caribbean".

The box office of "Saw 2" has slowly surpassed 2.4 million US dollars.

The target of 3 million is a bit far-fetched and is unlikely to be achieved.

He secretly summarized his experience and decided that next time he would hold a roadshow, he should start earlier for better results.

The Saw 2 celebration party was held on time.

Robert is indeed a professional.

Each male guest was assigned a female model to guide them.

Each female guest was paired with a tall and handsome male model.

Since the guests were all celebrities in the industry, it was a rare opportunity for aspiring models who hadn't yet made it big.

Therefore, Robert only reimbursed them for their travel expenses.

As for remuneration, there was not a single penny.

Hollywood may not have much else, but it's never short of handsome men and beautiful women.

Something is going to happen between the guests and the models, or there might be some kind of story.

As the organizers of the party, Tang Wen and Robert bear no responsibility.

"Tom! I haven't congratulated you on the box office success of 'Minority' yet." Tang Wen greeted Tom Cruise in the brightly lit hall.

The two reached out and clasped hands tightly.

Tom looked at Tang Wen, slightly surprised. Why did this Director Tang seem so familiar after not seeing him for a while?

However, the other party is a rising star director.

This feeling isn't a bad thing.

Tang was someone he wanted to befriend.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Tom Cruise, led by a lucky female model, entered the inner room.

The party was held in a rented luxury villa.

It occupies several acres and is large enough to accommodate gatherings of several hundred people.

Tang Wen greeted the guests at the entrance.

Spielberg didn't show up until night had completely fallen.

Clearly, the other party is not coming.

This is expected.

The other party is the head of DreamWorks.

DreamWorks is a top-tier second-tier studio, and in the past two years it has been facing a coordinated attack from the other six major Hollywood studios.

This is a critical moment.

Spielberg has a lot on his plate, so it's perfectly normal that he wasn't interested in attending the party.

Tang Wen turned and went into the inner room, where he chatted for a while with executives from Disney, Warner Bros., and New Line Cinema.

Seeing that he remained calm and showed no arrogance after his success, the group was secretly alarmed.

If it were them, at the age of 20, they felt they didn't have Tang Wen's mindset.

Tang Wen first approached Roy Disney and tried to get on his good side.

He shares the same name as the founder of Disney.

The only difference is that the letter E was added to the middle of the name.

"Don, you want to meet Spielberg?"

Faced with the old man's question, Tang Wen dared not be careless: "I value his influence on Oscar even more."

Spielberg's DreamWorks is thriving in the animation business.

It is a direct competitor of Disney.

If it weren't for the fact that DreamWorks lacks overseas distribution channels...

In the end, he might actually become one of the Hollywood giants.

Roy nodded. If that's the case, then it doesn't matter.

He was worried that Tang Wen wanted to collaborate with DreamWorks.

Roy Disney: "In that case, I'll introduce you to two friends another day."

Tang Wen's eyes showed a questioning look.

He didn't keep us in suspense: "I'm not a judge, but I do know a few people. How about we go play golf together this weekend?"

"Always waiting."

Tang Wen lowered his stance and clinked glasses with him.

Old Roy was getting on in years, so he didn't stay long. Tang Wen treated him with great courtesy, personally seeing him off to his car.

The old man was so pleased that he immediately said his friend's name—Bruce Davis.

A black actor popped into Tang Wen's mind.

What can he possibly do for me?
But then I realized something was wrong; it was probably just a case of the same name.

Then, with masterful acting skills at his command, he revealed a look of sudden realization.

Back at the villa, Tang Wen pulled Aige aside and asked her a couple of questions.

I only found out then that this "Bruce Davis" is a member of the board of directors and executive director of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences.

The Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences is the organization responsible for judging the Oscars.

It is what people often refer to as "academy".

The executive director is the key figure.

This person has been the executive director since 1983.

It wields considerable influence within the college.

"If you can get his support, it won't be difficult for you to win an award next year."

At this point, Egg looked around.

Tang Wen understood, called Robert over, and went upstairs to an empty room. They turned on the signal jammer and started chatting: "This Bruce Davis, his acting career is just so-so. He's in the academy, and it's not just because he loves movies."

"Roy, how about we play golf? I'll bring US dollars directly."

"Yes, on the first meeting, you need to make him feel your sincerity. Then things will be easier."

Tang Wen understood Aiger's implication; it seemed this person had a big appetite.

"If I want to establish a connection with him and gain his long-term support?"

Could you provide a wholesale price?
Iger shook his head: "He's the kind of person who discusses things one deal at a time; he's a traditional person."

What a "traditional person"!

"I'm planning to push for a movie based on a true story, about a female road killer..." Tang Wen explained the elements of "Monster".

Iger nodded repeatedly: "She's the type Oscars like. Charlize Theron has a great reputation, and she's willing to make such a big sacrifice, so she has a good chance of winning. You need to contact a feminist organization in North America."

Upon hearing this name, Tang Wen's expression changed slightly.

But he knew it was necessary.

The Oscars are influenced by more than just the quality of the films.

Looks like I'll have to start boxing too.

what?
Is the fighting starting in America?
That’s okay!

Tang Wen looked at Robert: "We're donating to women's rights organizations."

Robert agreed, "It's a pity that filming for 'Monster' started too late; it won't make it to next year's Oscars."

This is also something Tang Wen regrets.

But there was nothing they could do; the real-life inspiration for "The Devil" had just been executed.

The internet is not yet developed, and smartphones are still a thing of the past, so it takes time for public opinion to ferment.

Feminist organizations didn't react as quickly as they did 20 years later.

They didn't realize there was something to be done here.

Tang Wen had no choice but to take the trouble and personally give them some pointers.

After the three finished talking, they came out of the room.

Just then, the door opposite opened.

An awkwardness flashed across Tom Cruise's eyes as the female model followed behind him.

However, judging from the fact that his suit was not disheveled, he had obviously just enjoyed some kneeling services.

"Tom, I was just about to have a chat with you," Tang Wen said, trying to defuse the situation.

Such trivial matters are not worth mentioning in Hollywood.

Iger and Robert lagged behind, with the former reminding Tang, "Remind Tang not to join any Scientology."

“He would never do that.” Robert knew that Tang Wen’s beliefs were flexible: “Once, when filming started, Tang worshipped an Eastern deity, and dark clouds appeared in the sky, and it rained.”

"So magical?"

"It's probably a coincidence, but I can't say for sure. Tang has created too many miracles."

Besides Tom Cruise, Leonardo DiCaprio also came. He exchanged a few polite words with Tang Wen before leaving in a hurry. It's true that he likes to have fun, but Tang Wen wasn't part of his core social circle.

He doesn't feel comfortable or at ease playing here.

As the banquet entered its second half, Tang Wen paid close attention to the every move of an actress.

She was surrounded by a Black actor.

The man buzzed around her like a fly, chattering incessantly.

It seemed as if no one could see the undisguised disgust on her face.

Drew Barrymore, a sexy blonde.

One of the three main actresses in Charlie's Angels.

At just 27 years old, she is still considered a beauty in her prime.

She didn't particularly fit Tang Wen's aesthetic preferences.

However, Director Tang is already prepared to go live.

Because Drew Barrymore's godfather was Spielberg.

Hey ~
I have sacrificed so much for my career!
Drew Barrymore's patience was pushed to its limit when a Black actor tried to touch her inappropriately.

Just then, Tang Wen appeared behind the black actor, gently pulled him, and the black actor spilled his wine on himself, staggering and almost falling.

"Let's go quickly, Miss Moore." With that, Tang Wen took her hand, and the two quickly disappeared into the hall.

When the Black actor came to his senses.

The two have disappeared.

The Black actor, grumbling and cursing, came to the back garden to find Robert's assistant.

“I pestered Drew Barrymore for over an hour, you can’t just deny it, can you?”

That's right.

This person was pre-arranged.

Robert had inquired about Drew Barrymore's preferences for men and specifically sought out a minor celebrity with the kind of looks she disliked most to harass her.

After a brief argument, Robert's assistant pulled out $1000, had him sign a confidentiality agreement, and then sent the other party away.

"You're Tang, the director of Miracles? You're younger than I imagined."

Spending too much time with unattractive men makes even waiters seem handsome.

Drew's eyes lit up when he saw Tang Wen, a super handsome guy with a score of 93.

"Really? I like your Charlie's Angels persona. I have to say, you're even more attractive than on screen." Tang Wen spread his tail feathers like a peacock, displaying his charm.

He spoke more bluntly than usual.

The two went to the cocktail bar.

Tang Wen ordered a "Manhattan": "I've been under too much pressure lately, I need to have a strong drink."

Drew Barrymore: "After being harassed by that ugly guy all night, I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea."

This is also a strong liquor, and it has a strong aftereffect.

With his deliberate encouragement, Drew drank very quickly, becoming slightly drunk in less than half an hour.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Finally, Tang Wen placed his hand on her leg.

Drew was more direct, and his hand accidentally landed on the muscle in Drew's chest.

"Wow~" Her powerful pectoral muscles made her exclaim in surprise.

"There are even stronger ones~"

Tang Wen's hand naturally moved to her waist.

The two got closer and closer.

Their lips met, their bodies pressed close together.

Drew sensed something and his eyes widened in surprise.

Tang Wen stopped being polite, pulled her out the back door, and headed straight for a nearby hotel.

Logically speaking, it's not just about food and sex.

But Tang's excellence made Drew Barrymore linger, reluctant to part ways, and it seemed he wanted a long-term relationship with him.

Director Tang is not the kind of person who is easily swayed by beauty.

He said tactfully, "We'll meet again someday."

Drew disagreed: "I can give you the lead role, I can invest in your movie."

Tang Wen: Good heavens, you're here eating and taking things?

No way!

This woman is no pushover.

She is not only an actress, but also owns her own film company, is a director, and is one of the few female producers in Hollywood.

Seeing that Tang Wen wasn't interested, Drew's rebellious spirit kicked in: "You may not know, but my godfather is Spielberg. Even if we're aiming for an award, I can help."

"Miss Drew, are you threatening me?" Tang Wen brandished his weapon.

"No, no, no, I'm just trying to persuade you to become my lover."

"Persuasion requires words..."

Drew smiled and began his persuasion efforts.

Seeing how hard she worked, Director Tang reluctantly agreed, and the two arranged to visit DreamWorks together a few days later.

Engaging in sexual intercourse is more tiring than making a movie.

But there's no way around it; the martial world isn't just about fighting and killing, it's about human relationships and social interactions.
Back in his office, Tang Wen picked up his phone and texted Theron: You have no idea how much I've sacrificed for your Oscar!
Well, at least a billion last night.

Charlize Theron called back to confirm that he was alright, and promised, "After I finish filming and lose weight, I'll continue playing games with you."

Have a conscience!
Tang Wen hung up the phone, satisfied.

Two days later, at the golf course in Beverly Hills.

Tang Wen accompanied Roy Disney and Bruce Davis as they walked on the football field.

Golf, an aristocratic sport, posed little challenge for someone with all attributes at 90.

It's nothing more than hitting a ball with a stick.

After observing the two players' skill levels, Tang Wen cleverly presented himself as being slightly weaker than them.

They are the kind of people who can play alongside others without stealing the spotlight, and can even make them stand out.

When you're having fun playing ball, you naturally chat more freely.

Tang Wen expressed his longing for the "Oscars": "It is the most prestigious award in the world!"

The shrewd and experienced Bruce Davis had been observing his expression as he spoke.

Seeing his calm gaze, devoid of any fervor, he immediately understood: this Director Tang could become his partner.

He then looked at Roy Disney, who nodded slightly.

Understood!
I'm happy to receive a gift today.

Moreover, he was introduced by an old friend, so there won't be any problems; I can trust him.

From the tee shot to the finish, Tang Wen never mentioned the gift.

Fortunately, Bruce was an expert at accepting gifts, and he remained calm, especially in situations like this.

When the event ended, Tang Wen's secretary, Lin Zhiling, came up to him carrying a brand-new golf bag: "Mr. Bruce, Director Tang asked me to give you his golf equipment."

“Beautiful lady, I have plenty of golf equipment.”

"You've misunderstood. This isn't a gift for you. It was originally yours; you just forgot it on Coach Tang's golf cart," Lin Zhiling said with a smile.

Bruce continued to speak in riddles: "Really? I don't recall having this type of equipment."

Lin Chih-ling gently unzipped the golf bag, revealing a dazzling gold interior. She continued, "Your name is on the clubs, so they must be yours."

Bruce's eyes were firmly drawn to the golden ball and golden cue: "Ah, look at my memory, that's right, it's mine, it's mine."

Tang Wen originally planned to give money, but after thinking about it again, he felt that he should give something more memorable.

If you give someone a pure gold golf club, they'll think of you every time they play.

Lin Chih-ling tucked her golf bag away and placed it next to his chair.

Bruce smiled sincerely: "Is Director Tang an Oscar judge?"

“Not yet.”

"This is a mistake on our part. Director Tang is such an outstanding film talent, he should be a member of our academy."

Lin Chih-ling didn't respond. "Oscar judges? There are only a few thousand of them in the world, they're practically worthless," she said instead.
"At the end of this year, Galaxy Entertainment wants to release a kung fu film to compete for the Best Foreign Language Film Oscar next year..."

Bruce's eyes lit up: It seems like a long-term deal.

"Tang is an excellent director, and I would very much like to welcome him to compete for the Oscars."

A nomination is one thing, winning comes at a different price!

(End of this chapter)