I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

"This is a good movie, it's a pity..." Fatty Wei who walked out of the bathroom looked at Bob with a trace of regret on his face.

"Yeah, it's a shame..." Bob nodded and sighed again.

He was in a bad mood.

In fact, he is very eager to show the full version of this movie to everyone, and tell everyone that this movie is not a bad movie, and it can even become a classic.

However, Bob is really helpless.

As the director of Hua Xia said, this world is an impetuous world. The cinema sees only the immediate interests. Movies that are slightly in line with their interests and values ​​will be pursued by all means, but not in their interests. They will abandon the things of values.

The three hours that the theater can play is actually due to Gambia and his face.

but……

In three hours, what else can you see besides the messy plot?

Bob turned off the movie with a slight pain.

"Mr. Bob, in fact, I came here this time and I did come here for this "American 1900"..." After seeing the bitter expression on Bob's face, Fatty Wei swept his mouth slightly. Then this curve became a deep sympathy and even stronger regret.

"Mr. Wei...you, what can I do, forget it..." Bob raised his head and looked at Fatty Wei, his eyes flashed with hope, and then the hope faded inexplicably.

Hollywood is a land of vitality, but because he is so vibrant, many new directors emerge in an endless stream, and many classic films are lined up. Under such a big environment, "America 1900" is really slim, especially It's the first time the word-of-mouth and the next day's box office are so bad...

"Mr. Bob, Mr. Lu Yuan and I have always admired you. You are a myth in our hearts. Mr. Lu Yuan told me yesterday that he really can't bear to end such a myth tragically. This is definitely not your ending. You should be in the brilliance, in the radiance, and the curtain call is perfect. We really feel uncomfortable for you. We should have come to see you together..." Fatty Wei sat opposite Bob. The appearance of the whole person is extremely deep, and there is a hint of inspiring excitement in the depth.

as if……

Yesterday, he rushed into Lu Yuan's office and said enthusiastically, "We are going to slaughter the gods" and it is not him.

"Thank you, thank you... Then, Mr. Lu Yuan, why didn't he..." Bob felt a little uncomfortable in his throat, his nose sour.

Without a doubt, he was moved by Fatty Wei's words...

"Mr. Lu Yuan vowed this morning that he would not let this "American 1900" end like this, so he went to Mr. Wilson to buy the broadcasting rights of "American 1900" early in the morning..."

"Play right? This..."

"Mr. Bob, you should know that Mr. Lu Yuan has a small theater chain, right?"

"Yes, does he want to..." Bob's heart trembled when he heard this.

He thought of a very unthinkable, but unlikely possibility.

"Yes! He wants "American 1900" to emit his own brilliance. After we purchase the broadcasting rights, we will be in our own theater, as well as in the theater of Mr. Lu Yuan from China. The upper and lower two plays "American 1900"!"

"Upper and lower, this is..."

"Yes! The six-hour version!"

"I...I..." Bob's body trembled, and when he heard these words from Fatty Wei, he finally couldn't hold back the muddy eyes.

"Mr. Bob, Hollywood is indeed a very impetuous place, but we are not! Our "remote" has never been such a place. We "remote" have dreams and motivation. At the same time, we don't want to let any one A classic, even if it's the jewel of a competitor's movie!" Fatty Wei took a deep breath, with an extremely serious and sincere expression, as if he wanted to put his heart out in front of Bob and let Bob watch it.

"Thank you, thank you, I... I..." Bob didn't know what to say.

This morning, he was still in despair and depression.

This afternoon, when the Chinese director stepped into his home, he was still very disgusted and even satirized.

but now……

He suddenly realized that what he brought was light.

"Mr. Bob, you don't need to say anything or thank us. This is what we should do. We are friends, aren't we?" After seeing Bob's expression like this, Fatty Wei's heart blossomed. But the expression is extremely sincere, even more than the actor!

"Yes, we are friends!" Bob nodded and wiped his tears with a napkin.

"Mr. Bob, let's go first."

"what?"

"Mr. Lu Yuan seems to have encountered some trouble over there."

"What's the trouble?"

"It wasn't a pleasant talk. Wilson seemed to be asking for a high price of seven million dollars..."

"what?"

"Huh? Mr. Lu Yuan called me just now, saying that he really bought seven million dollars from Mr. Wilson..."

"what!"

When he heard this, Bob's eyes widened instantly.

……………………………………

Late at night.

"Boss, this thing is really worth seven million dollars?"

"What do you think?"

"I...I don't know, but he definitely doesn't have the value of Rocky. The total investment in Rocky is not seven million dollars..."

Haha, you'll know when you watch the full movie. By the way, how is the preparation for "Burst Drummer"? "

"Already preparing."

"it is good."

In the Hollywood office, Forrees hesitated, then took the copy of "American 1900" from Lu Yuan and left the office.

After he left, Fatty Wei walked into the company eagerly.

"A Yuan..."

"how about it?"

"The plan went well. Director Bob seemed very touched. At the same time, I talked about the seven million dollars. Although this is a careless countermeasure, it seems to work well. He should have a very strong interest in our company. From what he said, I heard that although he might not be able to make movies, he is still very willing to come to our company as a guide..."

"Director Wei, have you washed people's brains again?"

"How is it possible? I have never been a brainwashing person. I just told him about our ideas, dreams, and plans for the future. Is this brainwashing? No! This is not, not at all, our company is again It's not a pyramid scheme, we never brainwash..." Fatty Wei glanced at Lu Yuan very seriously, then sat down to refute Lu Yuan's words.

"Oh, but, Director Wei, I suddenly found that your words are quite inspiring. If you were in war years, you would definitely be a good propaganda..."

"Cough, cough, that's..." Fatty Wei made a cup of tea and took two sips, then frowned and looked at the tea.

"It hasn't expired, this is the authentic West Lake Longjing..."

"Well... I've drunk too much fake tea, and now I drink real tea. I'm not used to it..." Fatty Wei smiled, his smile was extremely bright. "Yes, A Yuan, I want a script from you..."

"What script?"

"Ip Man 2 and Huang Feihong's scripts, didn't you plan to make these two movies before? Qian Zhong has been a little bit too busy recently..."

"Well, yes, I will give it to you the day after tomorrow."

"OK, A Yuan..."

"What?" Lu Yuan looked at Fatty Wei who was talking in a strange expression.

"You said, how long will it take us to step on the eight major Hollywood film companies? Or, how long will it take us to become the No. 1 in Hollywood?" Fatty Wei suddenly stared at Lu Yuan.

"..." Lu Yuan was taken aback.

He found himself seeing the raging fire in Fatty Wei's eyes, and at the same time exuding endless fiery ambition.

This ambition made Lu Yuan feel terrified.

Put the eight major Hollywood studios underfoot...

No. 1 in Hollywood!

this is……

What a crazy ambition.

"Ayuan...Have you thought about that day?"

"Director Wei, to be honest, we can't do it. I can't always have the script and creativity. No matter how powerful it is, it will be exhausted..." Lu Yuan shook his head and directly poured a pot of cold water on Fatty Wei.

"I know, so I have already formulated a very detailed plan for the battle and hunting! A Yuan, wait for me for a while! I will send your email."

"???" Lu Yuan looked at Wei Fatty strangely as he took out his mobile phone, and then seemed to open some private file.

About ten minutes later, Fatty Wei sent the files in the phone to Lu Yuan's mailbox.

Lu Yuan opened the mailbox subconsciously.

Then...

Lu Yuan saw the densely packed list, there were countless heady characters and various inexplicable symbols.

"Ayuan, this is the identity information and information of fifty famous Hollywood directors, the works that each director has once rushed to the street, and the records that have been set. Among these more than fifty directors, I have sorted them by psychological methods, Sort these directors into several different personalities. Then, this is the information of their respective companies. In this company information..." Fatty Wei silently began to explain his detailed plan to Lu Yuan. He named the plan For the "Hollywood Hunt" project...

"Director Wei, what are you...what do you want to do?" Lu Yuan took a sigh of relief after seeing the numbing data and plan.

This Nima is really too scary.

The so-called "hunting plan" is actually a very crazy plan for digging people!

At this moment, Lu Yuan looked at Fatty Wei's expression as if he looked at a madman.

"Ayuan, if there are no talents, we will dig. We may not be able to hire a high salary, but we use sincerity to impress him. Sincerity cannot impress him. We will wait for him when he is weak and move with affection and reason... Of course, there are some very famous screenwriters in it, and I will consider these later..." Fatty Wei explained this crazy plan.

"..."

Lu Yuan only felt his head exploded.

He found that he couldn't hear anything.

How could he never realize that Fatty Wei is a lunatic?

Outright lunatic?

………………………………

Cobia.

"Mr. Wilson, did you really sell "American 1900" to Lu Yuan for seven hundred dollars?"

"Mr. Wilson, I think this is wrong!"

"Director Bob, what are you..."

"Mr. Lu Yuan came to find you to cooperate, you shouldn't treat him this way..."

"Bob, we are a company, I can indeed cooperate with him, but we can't lose money, do you understand?"

"I heard that you want to announce that Lu Yuan spent seven million dollars on "American 1900" from you?"

"Yes! When you walk in, everything has been announced!"

"Mr. Wilson, you are a bit humiliating to do this, it's too much!"

"..."

Wilson looked at Bob who walked in and frowned.

He found that today's Bob was very wrong.