The second volume is full of glory and splendor in the capital, and the spirit is full of vitality in the foggy city. Chapter 209: The Little Dark Room (Part 1)
Subtitle of this chapter: How can you become a great god without entering the small dark room?
For the first time, our Master Yuan realized that his 17 points of charm were not as good as an Apple, and it was not even Steve Jobs's Apple.
Fortunately, this is only the case for those who are starving. He is still very popular among those who are well fed.
Jin Dianfei and Gu Mengmeng approached with several young men and women with Seres-like features. It was no surprise that Yuan Yanshu's compatriots, who were ambitious in the entertainment industry, were quite good-looking.
Of course, as a "friend of women", he doesn't care about his male compatriots, only his female compatriots. And these young ladies are all beautiful and delicious, which can't help but whet his appetite.
There was a glint of light in the eyes of these lovely girls as they looked at him, which made the old man feel relieved.
The leading lady, Miss Gu Mengmeng, said in a very strange tone: "Mr. Yuan, I didn't expect that you and Miss Ji Xu have such a good relationship... uh uh uh..."
Another young lady nearby echoed, "Yeah, yeah, I originally thought they were talking nonsense. Mr. Yuan is clearly already engaged..."
Another young lady shook her head and said, "That's right, it seems we all... hey hey hey..."
The young ladies looked at each other, sighed sadly, and lowered their heads in frustration.
Our Master Yuan sniffed and thought to himself, this smell is not right. How come the pH value of the air nearby suddenly dropped below 7?
Do those apples seem sour?
He subconsciously turned his head and saw the big star who was also holding an apple and munching on it.
When the two made eye contact, "Ms. Lover" blinked at him, made a face, and even made a cute little pair of scissors with one hand.
“Crack!”
Yuan Yan suddenly heard a thunderbolt from the clear sky, striking the old man's head. He put his hand to his forehead and cried out inwardly, "Bitterness!"
He understood instantly that he had been tricked by the eccentric Ms. Gish!
After what happened just now, who wouldn’t understand the relationship between the two of them?
Although the entertainment industry has always been chaotic, it is still 1921 after all. In this way, his admirers would feel embarrassed to openly be "hiddenly controlled" by him.
This little girl is really... I like her!
Isn't this little woman who is willing to use tricks to dissuade her competitors cute? She is more flesh and blood than the inflatable dolls who push their butts without regrets.
Master Yuan glared at the big star fiercely with gnashing teeth, and the big star, not to be outdone, stared back angrily...
As the two were openly exchanging glances, Griffith coughed and said, "Neo, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I remember you get hungry easily. Let's go eat."
"Okay, let's eat first." Hearing the word "eat", Yuan Yan immediately nodded happily, and did not forget to glance at the big star "demonstratively". Miss Ji Xu looked at the steamed bun in her hand ... and the apple, and immediately burst into tears.
The group headed downwind... They weren't really going hunting, but to eat. They also went downwind to prevent the actors who were on a diet from getting overwhelmed.
So the dining area was not only downwind, but also a bit far away. This was because Griffith noticed that some actors, starving to death, had gone to the kitchen to eat secretly.
Oh, I really don’t know whether he is making a movie or running a concentration camp.
Master Yuan and his companions walked another full mile before they arrived at the restaurant. Although the location was remote, the food was good and it was buffet style.
In fact, they are on a farm with a fishing port next to it. No matter whether it is running on the ground or swimming in the water, they can eat whatever they want.
Yuan Yan had a quick breakfast on the train, and since she had done a lot of exercise in the morning, her appetite was naturally whetted. She quickly filled three large plates with food and started to eat heartily.
Director Griffith and his personal photographer, Mr. Victor Fleming, who shot "Twelve", also filled a plate of food and sat next to screenwriter Yuan Da.
When the others saw the "Big Three" sitting together, they were very tactful and did not come forward to interfere. Even the Fitzgeralds did not come over.
The staff here all understood the "touching" progress of "Orphans of Famine," and since the producer, Ms. Gish, was a disciple of Griffith, she had no say in the matter. So this Chinese man was actually a spokesperson for the investors, and his sudden appearance must have been up to no good.
So the atmosphere in the restaurant was very depressing.
Our Master Yuan naturally remained unmoved. He quickly finished three plates of food and then quickly filled up three more plates.
After he sat down this time, he realized that the food on the plates of the director and the photographer had hardly been touched. The expressions of the two were extremely gloomy, as if their mother had died... No, it was their wife... No, it was their old lover who .
He had no choice but to persuade them, "David, Victor, don't be so sad. The body is the revolution... the capital of art, you should eat and drink."
The director sighed and said nothing, and the photographer couldn't help himself.
He rolled his eyes and said, "Neo, are you really not worried at all? If we keep filming like this, the worst we'll do is ruin our brand and we won't be able to make a living in the film industry anymore. But you'll suffer a huge loss..."
"Hahaha..." Yuan Yan interrupted with a sudden laugh, "Victor, I didn't expect you to care about me so much. I'm determined to make you my friend! If you want to be a director in the future, just tell me directly and I'll invest."
Mr. Fleming was a little amused and confused after hearing this. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "I don't know if there is still a future..."
Griffith on the other side said with a stubborn expression: "Neo, no matter what. You promised me that you would shoot "Orphans of Famine" according to my style! This is written into the contract. If you..."
"David, please stop talking. It's hurting our relationship!"
Master Yuan glanced at him with the "Eye of Nothingness", which frightened the stubborn and somewhat unruly film master, and he couldn't say anything else.
The big investor smiled at the two and said, "Gentlemen, let's finish our meal first, then you can take me to see the 'results' of your work over the past few days..."
After finishing their meal, the three of them went into a "small dark room" not far from the restaurant. In fact, this independent brick house is a collection room, studio and screening room.
Movie films these days are precious items. Not only are they expensive, they are also flammable and moisture-proof, so they definitely need to be properly stored.
"Gentlemen, let's begin..."
