Chapter 138 Jessica Alba
The next morning, Han Xuan went downstairs and didn't see his parents.
After asking Adolf, he found out that they went to Los Angeles International Airport to catch the first flight to Billings before dawn.
One morning was spent in the boy's grandfather's villa. Mr. Han had to go to work. He didn't have time to accompany them today. After lunch at Rodeo Avenue, Guo Muzhou took them to Santa Monica Beach for a walk.
Anya built a beautiful castle with sand. She seemed to be quite interested in it. Until she went to the premiere in the evening, she still pestered Mrs. Cecilia to learn sculpture.
Cecilia couldn't resist her and nodded in agreement.
It's easy to talk about art, if it's music or something...
"A fool would hold a piece of wood all day long and use animal maws to pull it all the time!"
This is what she said.
Han Xuan remained silent about this and observed silently for the musicians and enthusiasts who were shot in the world.
It was seven o'clock in the evening and it was just getting dark in Los Angeles.
Through the gap between the tall buildings, you can see an orange arc in the sky, gradually becoming darker.
The car parked on the side of the road, without the imagination of the crowd of reporters, the red carpet flowers, and the sparse crowds were scattered on both sides.
The cinema is named arena-cinema (stage cinema). Han Xuan had never heard of this cinema. He looked at his grandfather and asked silently.
Guo Muzhou touched his nose and his old face turned red.
"Even if I paid for these reporters, I invited them here. Our first work in Dimen Pictures is not famous for its starring role, and the director is not famous."
"I want to book a Kodak Theater, but there are no stars and no reporters coming to support you, which is even more embarrassing."
Suddenly remembering that the unlucky child who caused this situation was by his side, Guo Muzhou angrily knocked Han Xuan's head: "Why did you believe you at that time? The money was enough for me to eat every year with interest. Morgan Stanley will give me a 7.3% return every year. When I die, I will leave this broken company to you!"
"You can live fifty years, and it's not too late to leave it to me then. Maybe this company will be more valuable than the money in the fund at that time." Han Xuan smiled after he started.
Cecilia and Liya stood beside each other and looked at them with a smile. The clothes they were wearing were exactly the same, all of them were gray casual skirts, they had a little makeup, and went to the beauty salon. They thought...
Now it seems that I am thinking too much.
Guo Muzhou was relieved, remembering that he was still angry, and then he looked stern: "Why are there only fifty years? Can't I live to be one hundred and fifty years old?"
This was unresponsive. Han Xuan stared at his grandfather speechlessly and said, "What about the naming rights I mentioned last time? Have those film companies replied?"
"There is still something that your grandfather can't do?"
Guo Muzhou asked him proudly, smacking his lips: "On average, one is painted with nearly 600,000 US dollars, which is really expensive, and it is more expensive than advertising."
"I always feel like I've thrown it into the water. My daughter is so smart. You are not bad either. Why did you give birth to a little thing? You tried hard to trick me all day long?"
Han Xuan didn't care at all. He said, "You always spend some time, especially Marvel. Also, Hasbro Toys Company contacted you recently?"
"How do you know?"
The boy's grandfather said in surprise: "They called me two days ago and asked for the company's heroic image authorization. Marvel just bought it back, and I didn't answer them before I figured out the tricks inside."
"That's good. Let's drag it first and wait until I return to Rhode Island."
Han Xuan nodded seriously, and had a headache for Hasbro, which was not in the market. It was like someone holding a golden apple, and he didn't know its value. But he just liked that apple and would never sell it.
The man laughed and laughed at Guo Muzhou and knocked on his head again: "Why, are you still going to find someone to go up? Don't be thrown out, or you might as well have a job in our company, such as Dimen Pictures Company CEO-Han Xuan."
"I don't want it. It's almost the same for those who hang out with Marvel. Who knows your company?"
Seeing the disgusting expression on his grandson's face, Guo Muzhou was so angry that he found that the stage cinema was still deserted and said deflatedly: "Your grandpa is busy nurturing you, and I can't fall behind."
"The family has a long relationship. Some people have no contact with each other for two or three generations. I heard that I was rich and I remembered to come to me. Since you like it, I will take a job at Marvel and come here to exercise during the holidays. I will tell them about your parents.
Han Xuan was originally joking, but seeing that his grandfather took it seriously, he quickly shook his hand: "Forget it, I'm only eleven years old and haven't had enough fun yet."
"What a fucking thing, what's the point of having fun with a bunch of kids."
Guo Muzhou remembered that Anya was still there, so he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and looked at her: "Grandpa didn't say you. Han Xuan is naughty. You have to help me take care of him."
Although Anya shook her head and said it was okay, Guo Muzhou knew that she remembered it, straightened her waist and sighed silently in her heart: "Okay, building a close relationship for a whole day will ruin it..."
A car drove to the entrance of the stage cinema. Four or five people got out of the small BMW, each tidied up his clothes and stood in front of the poster next to the cinema.
More than a dozen reporters are indifferent to asking questions to them, and they are too lazy to pay for pens. They spend more money to report on movies every year, and the film reviews have been kept in mind. When they go back and write, they are a gorgeous assembly line of praise.
Guo Muzhou personally helped Han Xuan take care of his hair and said, "Let's go there. We didn't want to come, but the director asked and couldn't refuse. Anya, if he didn't want to watch a movie, how about taking you to Hollywood later?"
"I haven't watched a movie for a long time." Looking back at Cecilia, the girl seemed to be complaining to her mother: "As long as it's not a horror movie, it's OK."
"Okay, I haven't seen it."
Seeing Han Xuan’s strange eyes, Guo Muzhou coughed lightly and continued: “The movie was chosen by the film manager for me.”
"I can't know what the name is, right?" Han Xuan was speechless.
"Summer Camp"? No, it's... "Crazy Summer Camp". Guo Muzhou said in an uncertain tone. He pointed to Cecilia opposite, asked her to go over with her, pulled Han Xuan to look around, and crossed the road.
...
"Hey! Mr. Quark (kwok)!"
A middle-aged man shouted.
Han Xuan was curious. Guo Muzhou lowered his head and explained in his ear: "My English name, the word Guo translated into this strange name. People who are not familiar with me call me that."
I really don’t know about this. The translation of the surname “Han” is still “han”, and the pronunciation is similar, so Han Xuan never bothered with his name.
The bearded man politely bypassed the reporter. He walked over quickly and spoke quickly: "Thank you for your investment. If it weren't for that fund, the movie wouldn't have been brought to the screen!"
"It's okay, this is a win-win situation, right?" Guo Muzhou replied with a smile.
It seems that the bearded man is the director of the movie. He continued: "I now have a very good script. If you have an idea, I can give you the priority investment rights, just let me shoot it!"
I found that Guo Muzhou wanted to speak but stopped. The director's mind was very fast and he instantly remembered the reason: "Joethanna, my name is Joethanna."
Han Xuan couldn't help but look at him. He was really a savage. He only heard his grandfather continue to say: "I'm not busy with this. When the movie is released, I will send the script to Dimen Pictures to show me."
Josenna understood that he was waiting for the results of the current movie to decide. Skip this topic and complimented: "The reporters are all here, and the rest of the crew are waiting for you to take a group photo."
"He is your grandson. What a handsome boy, he will definitely become a star in the future, like Bruce Lee, and the one now, that Jack Chen?"
"Jack-Chen?" Han Xuan asked, thinking that this wasn't Chen Long's name, "Do you know him?"
"You know?"
Jonathan asked back: "I was an assistant director in "Sky Speed" he played in 1982, and he played pretty well. Unfortunately, the director is... I heard that he is coming to Hollywood again, and the movie investment this time is quite big."
At this time, a car stopped on the side of the road and walked out of the beautiful woman. She thought someone was coming to support her. Han Xuan turned his head and looked over. He found that he didn't know him.
Josenal waved familiarly: "Here!"
The woman smiled and nodded in response, came over without rushing, and walked to the back of the car and opened the door.
A slender calf was exposed outside the car, and the brown and yellow hair was lit under the light, looking young. Then the woman raised her head and Han Xuan was stunned on the spot.
It is possible to meet the same stranger in Los Angeles one day, but it is quite strange to expand this range to the entire California.
Seeing the girl limping around walking, Han Xuan was even more sure of her guess: she was the girl she knocked down at the Pebble Beach Auto Show yesterday.
Although he changed his clothes, his unique mixed-blood face was very easy to recognize. The other party seemed to have seen the boy, and he opened his eyes wide and covered his mouth with his hands. He raised his arm and pointed at him in surprise.
The woman looked back and forth and said with a smile: "Jessica, do you know him? You made a movie with you?"
"No! He is the abominable child who sprained my foot yesterday!"
Han Xuan was full of black lines, this is a fight for the car...
Jonathan was immediately anxious when he heard this. As the director, he was still a little prestigious: "Jessica! He is Mr. Quark's grandson. You have seen Mr. Quark, right?"
In the United States, directors and actors may not pay attention to investors, but that is for big-name star directors, the people in front of them are absolutely unwilling.
Jessica is young and pretty, but she is not stupid. She just sprained her foot. She didn't pursue it at that time. She couldn't find someone now. She rolled her eyes secretly and carefully and said softly: "Sorry, I was so excited just now."
"You bumped into someone yesterday? Is it okay?" Guo Muzhou fully demonstrated his character of protecting his short-term care and asked his grandson if he was fine in front of the victim.
The girl was so angry that she pouted.
Han Xuan shook his head and said to the girl named Jessica: "It's mine. You left when I came back yesterday. I'm sorry."
"Okay, now it's all right."
Jonathan laughed, not knowing who he was happy for: "You are about the same age, Jessica, Jessica Alba, one of the stars of "Crazy Summer Camp". I know each other now and become friends in the future."
Han Xuan: "Puff, Alba?"
"What? Have any objections?" Jessica said unhappy.
"Wow, it's been delayed for so long. The movie is about to begin. Jessica, come and take photos!" Jonathan pretended to look at the watch and said hurriedly.
Han Xuan looked at Jessica, looked at her again, and muttered in a low voice: "Hey! They are really the Fantastic Four..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!