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

Chapter 267 Unspeakable Public Relations Tactics, Sister Lin's Indoor Acting Skills
Hong Kong media are keen to uncover the income of celebrities.

However, they previously only focused on celebrities from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

They look down on the mainland.

But now, Tang Wen is so famous in Hong Kong and overseas.

She is also a singer.

If we don't include him, the authority of the ranking might be questioned by viewers and readers.

Furthermore.

That year, Tang Wen caused quite a stir in Hollywood.

They were very curious.

How much money did Tang Wen actually earn this year...?

"Welcome back~"

A sweet, childlike voice rang out.

"Well"

The next second, President Tang was pinned against the door and kissed passionately by his long-legged female secretary.

Go against Tiangang.

If it weren't for my upcoming appointment and important business...

They had to drag her into the lounge and give her a good beating!
The reason why "Hero" achieved such high box office returns in the original timeline is...

Harvey's shameless propaganda policy had a significant effect.

"Hero" is a traditional martial arts film.

It has little market presence in North America.

Harvey did two things: first, he controlled the scale of the release before the Oscars.

Arrange for a limited screening of "Hero" at cinemas near Chinese communities.

Secondly, they hired the famous foot fetish director, Quentin Tarantino, as a producer and heavily promoted his works.

It doesn't matter that Zhang Yimou isn't famous in North America.

Quentin Tarantino has a following in the fields of art films and martial arts films, thanks to films like "Pulp Fiction" and "Kill Bill".

He was nominally the producer and publicly endorsed the production.

It's directly and strongly tied to "Hero".

Many fans thought this was a work by Quentin Tarantino.

As a result, they all contributed to the box office.

Due to the limited number of cinemas, "Hero" achieved high box office revenue per cinema before its widespread release.

After being nominated for Best Foreign Language Film, it began to be shown on a large scale.

It created a box office miracle.

Tang Wen naturally had to copy such an effective method.

2002 is coming to an end, and New Year's Day is just around the corner.

We need to hurry up and get this rogue director, Quentin Tarantino, on board.

But the problem is...

Quentin and Harvey are best friends.

Quentin must know that Harvey and he don't get along, so how can he get him to endorse "Hero"?

With this question in mind, Tang Wen went to Disney to oversee the post-production of "Pirates of the Caribbean".

I also visited Iger and Roy E. Disney on the way.

They were invited to come to Galaxy Entertainment next week to preview "Hero," and the two agreed.

Robert invited the top executives of New Line.

Tang Wen visited DreamWorks again and invited Spielberg to a preview screening of Hero.

evening.

He, Robert, and Lin Chih-ling were having a meeting at the company.

The meeting had only one theme.

How did they "fool"—cough cough—they managed to get Quentin Tarantino to be credited as a producer?

"Don, do we really have to invite Quentin?" Robert frowned. "That guy is very close to Harvey."

Tang Wen smiled and said, "We should make use of our friends, but we should also make use of our enemies."

Quentin Tarantino's movies usually don't perform that well at the box office.

However, in private sales channels, such as DVD and videotape, the products sold quite well.

So this person is not short of money.

Simply throwing money at the problem won't work; it's too expensive.

Quentin Tarantino doesn't produce many films, yet he's always profitable.

With Harvey's backing, there's no shortage of investment for filmmaking.

After thinking it over and over, I couldn't come up with a good solution.

Robert was at a loss.

Lin Chih-ling couldn't help.

Tang Wen had no choice but to come up with a less-than-honorable idea—to use his feet!

Cater to their preferences!

Quentin Tarantino is a scoundrel, and he has a foot fetish.

Then let's give him an irresistible temptation.

Seeing that there was no other way, Robert suggested, "Find a PR girl and get him sorted out?"

Tang Wen shook his head slightly. It's too rough.

Quentin Tarantino's foot fetish is no secret; someone has definitely put effort into targeting him in this area.

He himself has eaten and licked quite a few.

Well, literally.

Even if a typical PR woman has nice feet, she still can't win him over.

Tang Wendao said, "Let's do a screening. Let's find two suitable minor celebrities first. We can establish long-term cooperative relationships with them and add them to our talent pool. If there are any suitable roles in the future, we can think of them and give them some money regularly."

"Talent pool, that's a good idea." Lin Zhiling, having read a lot of Chinese history, was able to follow Tang Wen's line of thought.

After spending more than half a year in Hollywood, she had lost some of her fascination with the city.

I know this place is similar to the entertainment industry in Taiwan.

It's even dirtier than Taiwan.

Therefore, after hearing Tang Wen's methods, they did not feel ashamed, but rather proud.

He really has a way!
It is not too late.

Robert got busy that very night.

He explained the situation to several familiar agents.

Not at all embarrassed.

The agents who received the notification were from the lower-level group.

I don't have many big clients, and my income is not high.

When I received Robert's call, I didn't criticize him. I just thought this big shot was really good at it, so I immediately dropped what I was doing and got to work.

He went back to his office and went through the actors' information one by one.

There are plenty of female celebrities with beautiful feet; they plan to select the best and send them to Galaxy Entertainment the next day.

After all, opportunities don't wait for anyone!
Tang Wen and Lin Zhiling returned to the villa.

After dinner, Sister Lin took a shower and started her skincare routine.

Tang Wen kindly helped by applying skin cream to her.

"Darling, your technique is so skillful."

"What Sister Zuxian? I never let her touch me." Tang Wen was focused on touching his thigh and didn't hear what she said.

Lin Chih-ling was both annoyed and amused: "I didn't mention Sister Tsu-Hsien."

"Ahem, let's not talk about this nonsense. Just put some on your feet yourself, I'm going to take a shower."

"You think my feet are ugly."

"Nonsense, I love your legs to death," Tang Wen replied, ignoring the question.

Lin Chih-ling: "..."

To be honest, her legs are perfect, but her feet are just average.

A dozen minutes later, Tang Wen came out of the bathroom.

The sensible Lin Chi-ling changed into a short skirt, put on black stockings, and knelt down by the bed.

Her mature, hourglass figure exudes a captivating allure, devoid of any girlish naiveté.

But Director Tang has high standards. Even with such a sensible older sister, he was still not satisfied and said in feigned anger, "Tie your hair up."

Lin Chi-ling blinked and said with a wronged expression, "Yes, darling."

She deftly removed the hair tie from her wrist, tied her hair up, and said in her signature baby voice, "Darling, do you think this looks good?"

"The form of address is incorrect."

"Uh, my husband?"

Tang Wen shook his head: "Today I'm just your CEO. My water's off at home, so I came to your place to take a shower."

Lin Chih-ling: Ah, is that the kind of plot? Sister Lin gave him a shy, glaring look.

Having been an actress before, she immediately got into character, lowered her head, and first looked at Tang Wen with an embarrassed look, her gaze falling on his broad chest and eight-pack abs. Her pretty face flushed slightly as she timidly said, "Mr. President, now that you've finished washing up, you can leave my house, right?"

hiss--

The feeling is coming!

A dangerous hairstyle, a miniskirt, black stockings, and a coy expression...

And that baby voice too.

Absolutely.

The immersion is really strong.

It turns out that Sister Zhiling's acting talent is off the charts in this area!
"As my secretary, why are you looking down when you speak to me? Isn't that disrespectful?"

Tang Wen, who is 185 cm tall, took a step forward and stood close to the edge of the bed, creating a strong sense of pressure.

The bath towel is deformed.

Lin Chih-ling blushed deeply, her heart pounding.

There was no way around it; Director Tang was just too charismatic. If it weren't for cooperating with him...

She quickly pulled his bath towel off.

Lin Chih-ling tilted her head back, her eyes hazy, perfectly expressing the repression and longing of a mature woman.

Tang Wen thought to himself, "Wow!"

If you can deliver a performance like that in a movie, I can make you an international Best Actress next year!

Unfortunately, when Sister Lin is serious—well, when she's filming a serious movie—her acting skills just don't work.

Moreover, he's too old to be easily trained anymore.

She should just stay by my side and be my secretary!

The position of the company secretary is also very high.

"Mr. Tang, it's getting late, you should go back and rest." She raised her beautiful neck.

Their gazes couldn't help but fall on Tang Wen's chest and abdominal muscles, unable to look away.

"..."

Tang Wen had no choice but to give her a serious and profound lesson!

Studying all night.

Sister Lin learned a lot of new knowledge: she realized that her calves could touch her ears.

It's just a bit too much for me.

My voice is hoarse.

It seems we'll have to arrange for some Hollywood actresses to fill in for us in the future.

Lin Chih-ling thought to herself with a mixture of happiness and helplessness.

She had considered the idea of ​​monopolizing it.

However, objective circumstances do not allow it.

Let's inform Naomi. This Australian woman doesn't have much of a foothold in Hollywood, but she's sensible.

On the other side, there are several agents at the bottom of Hollywood.

I stayed up all night going through the actor profiles with photos.

The following day, seven professionals were sent to Blue Star Entertainment.

When Tang Wen and Lin Zhiling arrived at the company at 7 a.m., seven exquisitely made-up beauties had already been waiting in the meeting room for half an hour.

A quick glance down revealed that everyone was wearing dresses and high-heeled sandals.

Her small feet were on full display.

Some people painted their nails red, and some painted them purple.

Everything is within the normal range; no one is doing anything unnecessarily messy.

"Would you like to audition yourself?" Looking at the rows of white, delicate feet, Sister Lin suppressed her jealousy and asked with the professionalism of an assistant.

“Let Robert choose. Let him try whatever he wants.” Tang Wen shook his head.

Some of these women had tattoos, while others had obvious signs of surgery.

To Americans, she might be considered a great beauty.

But his only advantage was his feet, which didn't catch his eye.

"Really, there's no need to worry about me. Their feet are prettier than mine." Sister Lin's voice was gentle, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

Tang Wen frowned and scolded, "How can they compare to you? Send them all to Robert."

"Mmm." After being scolded a few times, Lin Zhiling's smile became even sweeter.

She knocked on Robert's office door with a swift, powerful sound.

"Oh, you want me to inspect them? Well, that's a tough job! But for the company's development, I'm willing."

Robert spoke with righteous indignation; anyone who didn't know better would think Tang Wen was going to put him through "mountains of knives and seas of fire."

As a fellow executive, Lin Chih-ling didn't tolerate him either, rolling her eyes to the heavens.

Once you hand the task over to him, you don't have to worry about it anymore.

Robert made his way to the meeting room with practiced ease and had them sign a confidentiality agreement first.

Another person slipped them some US dollars so that their trip wouldn't be in vain.

Then we begin a more in-depth screening.

After a flurry of activity, three young actresses were cast.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Robert, clutching his lower back and dragging his weak legs, arrived at Tang Wen's office.

Seeing the washed fruit on the table, I picked it up and ate it.

"Tang, I have paid a huge price for the company, and the company should reward me."

Even Tang Wen was speechless upon hearing such shameless words.

“They had too many tricks up their sleeves, I almost couldn’t handle it! This is a workplace injury, even if I take it to the guild, the American Guild will support me.”

Tang Wen shook his head helplessly and called over the head of the purchasing department, instructing him to go to Chinatown or Hong Kong to purchase tiger bone wine.

We should make regular purchases from now on as a perk for the company president and chairman.

That is, the benefits for Robert and Tang Wen.

This matter should have been handled by Lin Chih-ling.

But Sister Lin felt touched because she thought Tang Wen had rejected these "foot models" for her sake, so she gave him a treat during her lunch break and is now catching up on her nap.

Robert was well aware of the effects of tiger bone wine and was very satisfied with Tang Wen's arrangements.

They put away their repulsive attitude and got down to business.

There's a banquet at Warner Music tomorrow night, and quite a few people in the industry are going.

Robert plans to take one of the foot models to bump into Quentin.

"The plan is too passive. Don't you know anyone who can talk to this scoundrel?" Tang Wen didn't want to wait.

Waiting and waiting can easily lead to unforeseen changes.

"Then I'll go find a high-ranking executive at Warner."

Actually, Robert himself could have handled this.

But it's not appropriate for him to show his face at this time.

Robert made the phone call.

Someone at Warner Music contacted Quentin under some pretext.

Even the scoundrel who hadn't planned to go out showed up at the banquet.

Robert seized the opportunity and sent one of his foot models to flaunt his presence in front of Quentin.

Shiny red high heels and red nail polish accentuated her long, slender, fair feet.

Quentin, who had auto-aimed, caught a glimpse of it and his gaze was fixed on it, unable to look away.

I had originally planned to say hello and leave, but now I completely forgot about it.

The foot model attracted Quentin, who led him around to Robert's side. The two chatted and laughed, appearing very close.

When Quentin saw him, he hesitated. He knew Robert and was aware of his power, but he still didn't want to give up.

After all, good feet are hard to come by!

After waiting for a while, he finally got his chance.

Robert went elsewhere to socialize.

Quentin approached the foot model and identified himself.

The foot model feigned surprise, and the two chatted amiably.

Quentin suggested, "Let's find a quiet place to have a good talk!"

The foot model understood the hint and hesitated.

Quentin continued to add fuel to the fire, saying he was preparing for a new movie and there was a female role that hadn't been cast yet.

This kind of empty promise is used by almost every director in Hollywood, except for Tang Wen.

Director Tang doesn't need to make empty promises; he can attract many actresses just by his looks.

The two went up to the second floor, and Robert realized that the scoundrel had taken the bait.

Immediately take men up there and block the door.

Fifteen minutes passed, and the door opened.
Quentin, beaming with pride, froze when he saw Robert at the door with several tall, burly bodyguards...

(End of this chapter)