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"That's just a kid, Wayne."

Naomi Watts rolled his eyes in front of the man with a glass of champagne, and said helplessly: "Where is your upbringing? You shouldn't be so vicious about that child. Or..."

Halfway through the words, the Australian actress turned her head suddenly, stared at the tough face in front of her, widened her eyes, and asked incredible sense: "Shit, aren't you interested in the little girl just now? Damn, that's a minor girl, you'd better put away those perverted thoughts!"

"Hey, Nami."

Wayne, holding a cigarette finger, pointed in front of the woman's eyes, and retorted righteously: "I'm not that perverted yet. As for that boy, well, that kid doesn't look old, but I dare to swear, he is definitely a little bastard."

Just now in front of the elevator, his words "Didn't your mother tell you?" almost stunned everyone present, including the boy who said, "Do you know who my father is?". No one expected that Wayne would give such a vicious sarcasm to a child today, or in this very solemn occasion.

While the boy and others were stunned, Naomi Watts quickly pulled Wayne away. The guests who could enter today's occasion were basically all well-known figures in the circle. If others saw that Wayne Greenberg was embarrassed by a child, it would definitely become a joke that lasted the entire awards season.

The Australian girl doesn't believe the man's words at all, but she also knows very well that what this man hates the most is trouble, so he should not do anything to the underage girl.

"Dear Mr. Greenberg, someone has been watching you all the time, ha, more than one." Naomi Watts suddenly spoke again, with a hint of hostility in his tone.

He glanced at the woman beside him in surprise, and couldn't tell what she was going crazy suddenly. Wayne followed her gaze, and Nicole Kidman and Pat Kingsley were looking at them from time to time, as if they were still talking about something.

Not far from Mrs. Cruise, among the crew creators who had just arrived at the banquet hall, Cate Blanchett also stared in his direction with anticipation.

"What a good pair of "best friends" of mine, aren't they?"

The two women staring at them basically did not hide their gaze. Naomi Watts bumped into their eyes several times. While raising the champagne glass, he proudly raised his head to raise his glass, while whispering sarcastic sarcasm: "bi**h, son of the bi**h."

Shaking his head funny, Wayne also lowered his voice and returned what the other party had just taught him. "Ha, Nami, where is your upbringing."

Although that's the case, based on the information Nina investigated, he was sure that the information in the novel "Three Billboards" should be revealed from Naomi Watts.

And the person who can read this novel from Naomi Watts and remember that he can still find the publishing house afterwards is undoubtedly her good "best friend" Nicole Kidman.

As for why Naomi Watts didn't say it clearly, Wayne could probably guess something. In his eyes, they were exercising their acting skills. They knew that both sides were acting, but they were still exercising their acting skills, which was mixed with extremely complicated thoughts from women.

The atmosphere tonight was a little strange, especially since the main creators of the crew led by Harvey Weinstein entered the cocktail party together, the eyes of many guests frequently began to go back and forth on Cate Blanchett and Naomi Watts. Many people's eyes were obviously expecting to watch the show.

However, they were destined to disappoint them. The first person to move towards Wayne and others was not a woman, but a boy of a young age.

"Sorry, Mr. Greenberg, I'll apologize for what just happened."

Shia LaBeouf drooped his face, and could clearly see the reluctance on his face and the possible incomprehension. But he still came to Wayne, stammering like an adult, and said, "My performance just now is unreasonable, I hope you can forgive..."

"Boy, you're not wrong."

He looked at the boy in front of him with some surprise. In public, Wayne did not take this child seriously. He simply waved his hand and said casually: "That was just a small misunderstanding, now it has passed."

“Thank you, Mr. Greenberg.”

After saying that, the boy had no idea of ​​staying, and immediately turned around and walked towards his agent, as if he couldn't wait to escape from here.

Wayne and Naomi Watts looked at each other, and the two raised their glasses funny together. They really didn't take this child seriously.

"He is Mr. Steven Spielberg's godson." Nina, who had disappeared for a while inexplicably, stood quietly behind Wayne and explained in a low voice.

"Wait, do you mean he is Steven's godson?" Wayne turned his head unexpectedly and looked at Nina and asked.

"Yes, this kid is called Shia LaBeouf. He just starred in the movie "Lunch with Einstein" this year, and he has officially entered this industry..."

Listening to Nina's report, Wayne nodded slowly. When he saw the boy's first glance, he felt a little familiar, but as time got closer and closer to his memory, he thought it was another inexplicable illusion.

Unexpectedly, this child was Steven Spielberg's godson. In addition, Wayne immediately thought of the boy's name. If he remembered correctly, this boy was the protagonist in the movie.

Thinking of some gossip news I saw in my previous life, he is now very sure that his feelings are very accurate. Yes, this child is just a little slut. When he grows up, he is also an slut, and has not changed at all.

By the way, there seems to be none of Steven Spielberg's children and girls who are worry-free, and they are all kinds of weirdos. But they have another godfather who is amazingly powerful and very protective of their children, so they have never lacked the opportunity to star in a movie.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, wait." As if suddenly thinking of something, Wayne took a big sip of cigarette, looked at Nina with his eyes squinted, and asked, "Will you say, the little actor Steven recommended..."

"If there is no accident, Mr. Spielberg recommends the young actor who plays the young Clark Kent, and he should be him." Nina nodded directly and continued:

"With Mr. Spielberg's usual style and the relationship between you, I don't think it's anyone else. You know, Zach Schneider has released the news of the audition for "Superman" for a while, and naturally has attracted a lot of attention."

"f**k, remember to remind me to tell Zach again." Wayne stuck a cigarette into the wine glass on his other hand and said with great headache: "My crew must not be a little mixed ball that is dominated by the lower body before the hair grows. "

Hearing his words, Nina and Naomi Watts looked at each other habitually, and both of them showed expressions that they would have known they would have been like this.

The assistant lady whispered, "But Mr. Spielberg..."

"Let him enter the second round of audition and then brush him off. Damn, I said why he suddenly came over to apologize? It must be the agent who told him my identity."

"Okay, I get it."

That's right, this time when Wayne's main purpose is not the premiere of "Shapes' Love History", but the audition for the actors of the project "Superman".

Although he cannot take time to participate in it himself, whether from the perspective of Warner Bros. or from the perspective of Zach Schneider, the actors he is optimistic about need to be confirmed by him in person in order to let the producer discuss contract issues with the actor's agent. This is the rule.

The reason why I arrived tonight was because of this incident. Zach Schneider pulled him and talked to him about the relevant matters in the selection of actors.

"I'll go over and say hello, and then we'll go back and rest early." Wayne shrugged at Naomi Watts as he saw the crowd dispersing around the crew's main creators.

"Kate's temperament is really charming, right? Wayne."

Naomi Watts stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. The tone in her words was hard to figure out, but Wayne knew very well that this woman now looked at her two "best friends" and was filled with contempt from the bottom of her heart.

He didn't say anything, so he turned around and walked directly towards the crew. One thing he actually agreed with, just talking about his appearance, Cate Blanchett was not as top in the circle, and was even a distance from those qualified large vases.

But her special temperament is not as charming as the vase with delicate faces. In Wayne's eyes, this woman is the type of actor that the director likes the most. Note that she is an actor, not a star.

A decent black tight fishtail dress, unlike the common suspender naked back design, this dress on Cate Blanchett tonight was not obvious except for her delicate collarbone, which was completely different from the beautiful and sexy style of most actresses.

The tight fishtail dress just highlights her slender figure and enlarges her unique temperament.

"Hi, Kate."

He simply greeted Harvey Weinstein and made an appointment to sit down and talk. He turned around and turned his eyes to Cate Blanchett.

In front of everyone, Cate Blanchett gave him a warm hug, his eyes flashing with inexplicable emotions and asked: "How many days are you going to stay here this time? I will have to follow the crew to go to the promotional event early tomorrow morning. Should I be together tonight?"

Wayne shook his head directly. "Forget it, Kate, I'll call you next time I come back."

"It's probably going to be a long time later." Cate Blanchett nodded very obediently and said casually: "After running the promotional event of "Shapes' Love History", I can't even squeeze out the time to participate in the Oscar public relations event, so I have to rush back to New Zealand and face Peter Jackson's tyrant on the set."

Speaking of this, she blinked and stared straight into the man's eyes, as if she wanted to continue saying something, but then closed her mouth tightly.

"Don't worry about Oscars, Harvey will arrange everything." Of course, he understood the woman's meaning, but did not say he would leave her in Los Angeles to participate in the next public relations event of "Shapes' Love History".

An actress is an actor. A star who can become famous is a better actor. So, director Wayne, can tell at a glance that the other person is facing his own state and is carrying a drama.

No actress can withstand the temptation of this title as an Oscar winner. There is no doubt that this woman wants to postpone her work on the Lord of the Rings crew and stay in Los Angeles for the next PR activities in this extremely critical period.

"Kate."

Seeing the man pondering for a moment, Kate Bulachet thought the other party had changed his mind and immediately smiled, but the following words made her slowly put away all her thoughts.

"If you don't like working on The Lord of the Rings, I'd call Peter and ask him to re-choose an actor for the role of Kellandriel. OK?"

"No, you get it, Wayne, I didn't mean that." Cate Blanchett shook his head quickly.

Unexpectedly, after hearing her answer, Wayne suddenly showed a bright smile again, reached out to touch the woman's hair, and no one knew whether what he said just now was joking or serious.

"Of course, I understand. Your performance in Shakespeare's Love History is excellent. Go back early to rest. I'll call you if you have time."

After saying that, he hugged the woman again, turned around and walked towards Naomi Watts, looking as if he was about to leave the cocktail party in advance. Standing there, Cate Blanchett looked at the man's back, not knowing what he was thinking for a moment.

In the brief conversation between the two, Harvey Weinstein, not far away, was heard in his ears. John Madden, the director of "Shapes' Love History", shook his head and whispered to the fat man beside him: "I didn't expect Wayne Greenberg to turn against women so quickly, uh... he really wanted to turn against others just now, right?"

"John, you have to understand one thing." Harvey Weinstein smiled and shook his head, saying without caring: "Cate Blanchett can star in this film and "The Lord of the Rings", and even get the chance to touch the Oscar-winning actress Little Golden Man. Who gave her all this?

Do you think the Oscar nomination for the best actress who makes the entire Los Angeles female star crazy is something you can get by simply sleeping with him? Believe me, it is not as valuable as any woman. First of all, at least it must not affect his interests."

In Harvey Weinstein's eyes, Wayne and himself are the same type of people. What do people like these people value the most? It is definitely not the woman's open thighs, but the interests that they are about to obtain.

The other party doesn't mind letting Cate Blanchett and even other women sleeping with him star in the film projects he invested in, or even taking out some of the money to help women with public relations for Oscars. However, the order of the front and back must not be confused, and you must first complete your work.

Either don’t sign the actor contract. Since you have signed it, you must perform the work you should do. Everything you give you has a prerequisite, and you must ensure that it will not affect the project shooting and Wayne’s investment.

"Believe me, John." The fat man's hoarse voice sounded, and glanced at Cate Blanchett not far away, and said to John Madden without hesitation: "Don't think Wayne is joking. If he can say it, it means he can definitely do it.

This is not difficult for him at all. It is just a simple call. There is absolutely no possibility of a second kind."

Looking at Wayne and his group who had already walked towards the elevator, John Madden shook his head secretly. He understood that the big man who could climb to the peak of power in Hollywood, no matter his age, had the attribute of turning against each other at any time and refusing to recognize his relatives.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Harvey Weinstein without a trace, thinking in his heart that if this "Shapes' Love History" did not meet the guaranteed results of this fat man, would that young Hollywood master also turn against this fat man?