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Chapter 64 Under Control

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"I had already predicted Tim. You don't have to worry, our work has to continue."

Photographer Tim really didn't know where Chen Tian's confidence came from. He wanted to stop him when he asked Kloe Moretz to dance in the afternoon. As a veteran in the industry, he naturally knew what things were impossible to touch.

Seeing Tim still looking worried, Chen Tian laughed: "Tim, don't worry, I will get everything done. I won't joke about everyone's efforts for more than a month. You are an important figure in the crew. I don't want you to work with worry."

Seeing Tim leave his defense, Chen Tian knew how crazy the discussion about this was without browsing the news online.

Teaching a little girl to dance striptease sounds crazy, but if combined with the content and feelings that the Sunshine Beauty wants to express in the whole drama, then Khlo Moretz is not crazy at all.

Of course, Chen Tian would not explain this issue now, as the sunny little beauty would pay less attention.

Although the negative attention now accounts for the vast majority, Chen Tian is not disappointed at all and is happy.

Because almost no one has heard of his drama before, but the situation is completely opposite now.

Chen Tian is confident that he can change all this by relying on his good reputation after the movie is released. Such a big reversal style will attract people's inner curiosity and drive the box office of the sunny little beauty.

"Oh my god, Justin actually asked the little girl to dance striptease. Don't you care about him?" Deborah Anger looked very anxious.

Staring at Deborah Ang sitting beside him, Scarlett shook his head: "He is not that kind of person, he must have an idea to do this, I know him."

She said this, but she couldn't help but worry about Chen Tian. She saw overwhelming discussions and criticisms on the Internet, and some even launched an activity to boycott the sunny little beauty.

And she is Chen Tian’s nominal wife, and now she has even indirectly affected her.

"Hopefully, as you said, otherwise our shooting progress will be affected."

In addition to being concerned about the inside, Deborah Ang was also worried that the poor handling of this matter would affect Scarlett's condition and the entire crew.

At this time, the phone rang, and there was a stingy miser on the phone screen. Looking at the flashing screen, Scarlett couldn't help but smile: "Deborah, sorry, I want to answer a call."

Scarlett raised the cell phone in his hand, and Deborah Anger nodded: "You get off early, I'll go back first."

"Why do you think of calling me? Do you need me to help you solve the problem?"

Listening to the sound on the other end of the phone, Chen Tian felt a little more at ease: "No need yet, I should be able to do it myself.

Actually, I want to thank those reporters for deliberately referring to James Wen as a woman who has increased our attention.

This is what I urgently need now, otherwise I can only promote it through film festivals, and it will take a long time to reach its current popularity.

Now in just a few hours, more and more people know that the movie I am shooting is called "The Little Sunshine Beauty", and it is still increasing. These are potential moviegoers."

"You went to nightclubs with James yesterday to attract reporters and then take the initiative to promote it with the opposite side?"

"No, the publicity is just a coincidence. I didn't plan to do that, but I didn't plan to let it go when the opportunity came.

Yesterday James invited me to a strip show, and we were there for less than two hours and he took me home.

Anyway, I have to thank the guy who took me for taking pictures. I might not have thought of such a promotional method without him, and it is still free."

"It's fine." Scarlett breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Chen Tian's words and knew what he hadn't happened to other women. The storm was also under his control.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Tian searched Diapolo Coti's blog PussyRanch (Cat Ranch). The total number of views above the blog shows that nearly 50 million people have clicked on her blog.

Chen Tian slid his mouse and browsed.

November 3, 2002: I look like a transgender person, next to the greatest enemy in this world of eroticism, it gives me happiness and never disappoints me.

This short picture with dozens of pairs is about a typical dancer wearing a low-cut makeup. She holds an adult toy in her right hand and sticks out her tongue and looks very enjoyable.

December 8, 2002: I started my striptease again, and I was really proud of it, so I kept dancing around that pole.

I kept looking at myself from the mirror, and I even took it down, and tomorrow I would put them on the Internet... although I finally fell down.

January 4, 2003: With an undecent figure, I look angry. No, you may not have noticed such transparent gauze, or my ru room would be there alone.

February 10, 2003: I will be on the radio program this afternoon - in fact, I do this program every Friday at 3 pm.

On the show, I would get calls, of course, all kinds of nonsense about sex, which is an incredible job and I enjoyed it.

...

The entire blog is full of similar descriptions, and it is also accompanied by exposed selfies from time to time.

Most of the messages on the blog are filthy language, which made Chen Tian dispel the idea of ​​giving Diapolo Coti directly on the message board.

Fortunately, Chen Tian also has an account. After logging in, Chen Tian sent a private message to Diapolo Coti and added a friend.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening after all this, and I lay in bed and continued to watch Jerome Bixby's science fiction novel "It'saGoodLife".

Chen Tian wanted to read it carefully several times, and then write the final script based on his own understanding and the later generations of "This Man from Earth".

The next morning, Chen Tian received a reply from Diapolo Coti, which surprised him. After communication, Chen Tian got Diapolo Coti's number and asked her to invite her to the crew.

"I think Justin is really crazy. Can't he hear the opposition from the whole world? Or is he stubbornly thinking that such an alternative video can attract more attention?"

Jon Filtimel looked at Tom Thorneberg, and the computer in front of him was suddenly news about Chen Tian's invitation of strippers to the crew.

Tom Thorneberg pondered for a moment. Yesterday, he stood opposite Chen Tian like most people.

The incident of a six or seven-year-old girl dancing striptease is getting worse and worse, and he once considered whether to continue working with Chen Tian.

But if we think about it carefully, he felt that such an irrational approach was not like the Justin Chen in his consciousness: "I don't think it's that simple. He doesn't look like a stupid person, and we don't know what the situation is like without a script.

Including the little girl’s striptease, maybe this is how he gains attention.”

"Hope is the latter. We need to be cautious in Tom's cooperation with the little sunny beauty." Jon Filtimel thought for a while and said, he didn't want the entire company to be dragged into the water by Chen Tian.

"I will, don't worry about this." Tom Thorenberg nodded, be careful that it should be.

Except for those who knew the script and Julia Roberts, who almost reached a cooperation with Chen Tian, ​​most of them did not know the details, so they stood directly against Chen Tian.
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