hollywood draw

At Los Angeles International Airport, a plane flying from Mexico landed, and saw a Mexican man hurriedly walking down from above.

He has a chubby figure, a circle of beards on his round face, and his eyes are through the small glasses on his nose, and he is curiously observing the busy waiting hall.

While walking out according to the sign, he took out a note from his pocket of his shirt and looked down at the address recorded on it carefully.

After walking out of the airport lobby, I bought a newspaper at the newspaper booth, carrying a small travel bag, opened a taxi door, and sat in the back seat.

The black driver in the taxi driver saw that there was a business coming, turned his head and greeted him enthusiastically in a unique rap tone. "Hey, brother, where are you going to watch the movie and come to one of the biggest hells in the American world?"

Just after just looking back, the black driver saw that this Mexican must have been in Los Angeles for the first time, and he should have been in a hurry, and the other person's clothes were full of wrinkles of the journey.

With a small amount of carry-on luggage, it can be seen that this person should be a short stay on business trips. This kind of fat sheep, who I don’t know anywhere, is the favorite passenger of all taxis.

"Uh, hey, I'm going here, do you know me?"

The Mexican man was obviously not very adaptable to the enthusiasm of the black guy. After saying hello in English, he handed over the note he had been holding in his hand.

The black guy took the note casually, glanced at the address and took the car directly. "Okay, no problem, I fastened my seat belt, it seems that you are a big shot when you want to go, and ordinary people don't live here, why..."

Facing the talkative black driver, he nodded softly, without answering the other person's words, nor with the desire to continue chatting with the other person in depth.

Although it was the first time he came here across the US-Mexico border, he had heard of the great reputation of the group of Conigo many times. This group was more dangerous than the ones they sold contraband.

Those who sell contraband, at least murdered and set fires, and for the purpose of profit, have heard more than once that the reasons for killing Nicos may be just for twenty dollars, and most of them are not brain-strapped goods.

Moreover, before coming, he had learned about it with his friends. His friend's advice was that it would be better not to contact these people if he had nothing to do. He always had dozens of dollars on his body, and someone wanted to "borrow some money" and spend it. This could avoid very big trouble. After all, he himself didn't know how long he would stay this time.

Not to mention anything else, who doesn’t know the famous Los Angeles explosion in the past two years? The destructive power of this group is simply endless. Zero-yuan shopping activities are definitely a traditional art. Whenever social conflicts arise, they will spontaneously cause turmoil.

Such a zero-yuan purchase activity is very popular among everyone. The Nico group got the things for free and left satisfied.

**After the past, those in power shifted social conflicts, gained votes from this group, and continued to rule with satisfaction.

Even the shop owner who was beaten and robbed would watch happily. The store had cleared the backlog of goods, and all the damaged old shelves and environments could be renovated. Anyway, the insurance company paid for everything, right?

The only thing that is unhappy is probably the only insurance company left. Every time this happens, it means that a large amount of expenses are required.

Looking at the monotonous scenery of Los Angeles through the car window along the way, the Mexican man was full of anxiety about the purpose of coming here, and he didn't know if he could stay smoothly.

Although I have achieved good achievements in Mexico, these brilliant achievements are completely useless from Los Angeles, which are separated by a wall. At most, there is more work experience than a newcomer, making the resume more beautiful.

The black guy saw that he was silent from the rearview mirror. He opened the newspaper in his hand, shrugged and stopped his talkative words. The car slowly fell into peace.

"The Legend of the Wind" produced by Disney Animation Studio on Friday reached the weekend box office championship as soon as it was released, and the box office in the first weekend closed at $65.7 million, becoming another winner in the summer season.

This film not only performed well in the box office, but also successfully overwhelmed the previously strong dark horse "The Elf" and "Batman: The Moment of War" with steady box office performance. The performance around the movie is also extremely strong. The glory of Disney Animation Studios is still continuing, and the animated feature films are still Disney's strong revenue point.

The second place is Universal Pictures' "The Elf", which unexpectedly achieved a high box office of more than 60 million US dollars without large-scale promotion.

The third place in the box office this weekend is undoubtedly Warner Bros.'s "Batman: The War Moment", which once again achieved a strong trend this weekend, achieving $20.79 million, and the total box office in North America has accumulated $251.3 million.

Although the screening scale of this film is shrinking, the screening time will continue for a long time. The box office in North America exceeds $300 million should not be a problem.

It is worth mentioning that this dark masterpiece Wayne Greenberg returns to the summer season, temporarily ranked first in the 1995 North American annual box office list with a total box office of $251.3 million. So far, no work that threatens the status of this film has appeared..."

Looking through the Los Angeles Daily Entertainment News in his hand, his eyes were hot in the back seat of a taxi. Only the world's largest film industry base can achieve such amazing results after a movie is released.

Every film practitioner hopes to come to Hollywood and integrate into this circle. As long as you succeed here, not only will the name be constantly circulated by developed media to the whole world, but you can also gain a lot of money and all kinds of fame and fortune are unmatched in Mexico.

"Wayne Greenberg, Wayne Green..."

He muttered this name gently, and he also prayed in his heart that he could successfully join the other party's team this time. This is the closest shortcut to integrating into Hollywood and achieving success.

"Wow, yes, Greenberg Manor, you're really a big man, we're here to brothers." The black driver parked his car at the door of the manor and turned his head to remind the absent-minded Mexicans.

"Oh, OK, thank you."

After paying the fare, he opened the door with his bag and walked out, looking up at the retro and grand manor gate. Facing the guard man with a vigilance, he politely explained his purpose.

At this time, there was also news in the manor that Nina ran from the main building of the villa to the lawn and came to Wayne with sunglasses.

"Boss, the Mexican man Jimmy said is here." Seeing the boss take off his sunglasses and open his eyes to look at him, she pointed to the direction of the door. "Hera has already picked him up. Do you want to go back to the living room? It seems more formal?"

Wave waved his hand and sat cross-legged from the recliner, stretched his waist and said, "Just right here, there is no need to toss."

Not long after, the housekeeper Hela came over with a man. It could be seen that when the man saw them, his expression immediately became nervous, and the flesh on both sides of his face collapsed very tightly.

"Hello, it's great to see you, Mr. Greenberg, I made an appointment with Jimmy before and just flew over from Mexico."

"Hello, I'm glad to meet you. Don't be polite, sit down." Wayne looked at the familiar young man and pointed to the beach chair beside him. "What do you want to drink? Ice juice or ice beer, the damn weather in Los Angeles has always been so hot."

"Thank you, juice bar."

After taking the juice handed over by Nina, he immediately opened his backpack, took out the prepared resume from it, and placed it on the white plastic table in the middle.

Wayne brought the dog's head lying on his lap. With the golden retriever's unhappy gaze, he picked up the resume on the table, but he was not in a hurry to read it. Instead, he stared at the nervous young man with interest.

"Jimmy had briefly told me about your situation before. Why don't you introduce yourself first?"

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous. This opportunity is so important to me." The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his hand and touched his beard habitually, looked at the two people opposite him, and said:

"I'm Guilmo del Toro, I've shot several videos independently before, and this is a videotape."

As he said that, he took out three video tapes from his backpack and put them on the table and continued, "I was calling a friend here and learned that you were going to recruit an associate director, and then submitted my resume to your agent..."

Looking at the young Mexican in front of him, even though he had seen too many familiar faces over the years, he still sighed in his heart.

Who would have thought that the youngest among the three Mexican masters would appear in front of him like this?

No matter whether he came to Hollywood in advance because of his butterfly wings, he was not going to let this person go. This director who is destined to prove his abilities will be of great help to his future work even if he is still very young.

As soon as he saw the little glasses on the other person's face, several sets of images flashed through Wayne's mind, from "Blade Warrior", "Hellboy", "Pan's Labyrinth", to "Pacific Rim" and the Oscar-winning "The Story of the Water"!

The most important thing is that this young man who is not a few years older than him not only showed outstanding talents in directors, but later became uncontrollable in Hollywood, participating in movies, screenwriters, producers, etc., and did very well.

It’s just that his outstanding directorial reputation has concealed other achievements. Whether it is his starring in "007: The Great Quantum Crisis" or the cartoon "Monster Hunter" directed, his performance was a mess.

After the other party briefly introduced himself, Wayne silently looked at his resume. This person was absolutely fine. At worst, he could collaborate on a film first. If the shooting style really doesn't match, he could also recommend it to Warner Bros. to shoot other movies.