Rebirth Capital Entertainment

On the extended Cadillac sedan, the back seat is unusually spacious. The interior is all handmade and full of luxury. A wine cabinet and refrigerator are installed inside, making it a small living room.

Kaos sat among them, looking at Monica in front of him, wearing a black top, a white knee-length skirt, black silk on her legs and eight-centimeter high heels.

These are very ordinary clothes, but when worn on Monica, they still have such charm.

"Can I have a drink?"

Monica admired the interior of the car, her eyes flashed with surprise, but then she looked at the wine cabinet in the car, turned to Kaos with a smile and asked.

"Oh, of course, of course."

Originally, the two of them were in the restaurant, and they were quite comfortable chatting with each other, but now they were suddenly alone, which made Kaos feel a little overwhelmed.

After answering, he took the initiative to open the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of bollinger, opened it, and took out two glasses.

"haha, thank you."

Reaching out to take the champagne, Monica put it under her nose and sniffed it, with a satisfied smile on her face. Then she spoke again: "Mr. Kaos, I want to enter Hollywood next year. I don't know what's right."

Do you have any suggestions for this?"

"Proposal? I don't dare to accept this. After all, I am not very familiar with Hollywood. I just heard that it is relatively closed and does not accept outsiders to join."

Under Monica's words, Kaos relaxed and somewhat understood what the other party wanted to discuss with him.

While drinking champagne, Kaos thought for a moment and explained to Monica.

Without understanding the United States, many people think that Hollywood excludes Chinese actors, just as America is hostile to the mainland. But in fact, if you look carefully, you will find that it is not just a rejection of Chinese people, but a rejection of Chinese actors.

All foreigners.

Just as the mainland entertainment industry will impose various restrictions on foreign nationality a few decades later, there is not much difference between the two.

No sovereign country would want its cultural industry to be occupied by foreign countries. After all, cultural confrontation is also a battlefield for national competition.

This kind of restriction does not mean that the other party cannot come in to take over the job, but simply wanting to achieve great development is a very difficult thing.

For example, Monica and the French goddess Sophie are both famous all over the world, but they have not left any impressive works in Hollywood.

In addition to their acclimatization in terms of acting skills, there is also some internal disapproval of the two of them, which makes many works simply not choose the two.

"Yes, so I hope that I can get some care from you in Hollywood in the future."

After drinking the champagne in her hand, Monica sat closer to Kaos and rested her head directly on his shoulder.

"this...."

Because he had never had any contact with Monica before, Kaos always regarded her as the unattainable Italian national treasure goddess in his previous life.

But he never thought about it. The other party has just switched from a model to the entertainment industry. He has even been in Italy for ten years. Now he is just starting to become a young actor, and he does not have the same status as in his previous life.

Now that the other party was taking such initiative, Kaos was completely flustered, a little at a loss, and even stumbling over his words.

"We're at the hotel, Kaos, do you want to go up and explain to me how to survive in Hollywood in the future?"

Before Kaos could express his position, Monica once again made a proposal that made Kaos feel passionate.

Kaos could no longer refuse.

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Late at night, at the elevator entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel, Giuseppe Tornatore stood there, followed by several staff members, preparing to go downstairs for a drink.

As the director of "Beautiful Legend of Sicily", with the completion of the filming of this film and the good results it achieved after it was released, he can be said to be in a good mood and a little proud, and he often has a drink with others like this.

The staff accompanying us are naturally used to this kind of thing.

It's just that things are obviously a little different tonight.

"Are you sure Monica brought a man into the room with her?"

Giuseppe listened to the words of the staff behind him and confirmed repeatedly with some surprise and a smirk.

Romantic scandals, whether Chinese or Western, are interesting things in life, not to mention involving beautiful women around you, so naturally some discussion is inevitable.

"Yes, although the other party is a bit evasive and does not let us see her appearance clearly, but just by looking at her body shape and clothing, everyone can be sure that she is definitely not someone from the crew, let alone her French husband."

The staff behind him also had a bad smile, but as he spoke, he became a little angry and frustrated, and continued: "It's a pity that nice Italian women have taken advantage of these Americans."

"Hey, it seems like she is in Italy and can marry you."

Giuseppe frowned. He didn't like the staff behind him. In his macho eyes, he was completely objectifying women. If word spread outside, it would definitely arouse criticism, so he warned: "There will be such a thing in the future."

Don't say any more words, it's not good for outsiders to hear."

"Yes, Director Giuseppe, don't worry, we will discuss this in private."

The staff member who had been warned realized the problem as soon as he finished speaking. At this time, he quickly apologized and reassured.

Watching the elevator door slowly open, Giuseppe nodded to indicate that he knew, and then walked inside.

But just as Giuseppe raised his legs, he looked inside the elevator and lowered his legs hesitantly.

"Director Giuseppe, are you going out?"

Vincent Cassel walked out of the elevator with a dusty face, looked at Giuseppe standing outside the elevator, and said with some unexpected surprise.

At the same time, Vincent took a step forward, gave the other party a hug, and said hello to Giuseppe.

"Uh...Vinson, why are you here in Los Angeles?"

Giuseppe looked at the sudden appearance of Vincent and was a little surprised and speechless. After a while, he asked intermittently.

"Haha, it's not something. By the way, I also want to give Monica a surprise."

Vincent was not aware of Giuseppe's question at all, and was still explaining happily.

Although one of them belongs to France and the other to Italy, as the European film market has shrunk, there has long been no such clear distinction. Instead, under the pressure of Hollywood, they have a common hatred.

"Surprise... surprise... haha..."

Giuseppe didn't know how to answer, so he muttered to himself with a grimace, and finally responded with a wry smile.

This is indeed a surprise, but it seems a bit too much.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to see Monica first."

Vincent patted Giuseppe on the shoulder, smiled and walked towards the corridor room.

"We'll show you the way."

Thinking of the presence of other men in Monica's room, Giuseppe's previous desire to drink immediately disappeared without a trace.

I was deeply afraid that something might go wrong under such circumstances, so I hurriedly followed him, winking at the people behind me as I walked.

The staff who had been chatting away were now looking at each other, their expressions full of weirdness and confusion.