Rebirth In Hollywood

"Joy Jackson Wilkinson, aged thirty-two, was born in Washington, D.C. and has no higher education."

As soon as he sat down, the sunny and handsome man on the opposite side spoke, but the more he said, the more startled he became, "After graduating from middle school, I worked as a waiter in a restaurant, an insurance salesman, and a car maintenance worker. Five years ago, I became a A freelance writer, or a freelance entertainment reporter, who sells celebrity photos and news for a living, currently lives in Orange County, his wife is a full-time housewife, has a three-year-old son, and is still maintaining an extramarital relationship..."

This bodyguard named George, with a brain like a computer, slowly told him many important experiences in the past, many of which he had almost forgotten.

Joey lowered his eyelids to hide the uneasiness in his heart. It couldn't be more obvious now that the other party had checked himself out. He was very impulsive and wanted to run to Ryan Jenkins and question him loudly. Are there any mistakes? I am the paparazzi who checks people's sex, and you are the Hollywood superstar who is being followed!

But he couldn't say anything, just like what George said, although he didn't receive higher education, it doesn't mean he is a fool. Since the other party is willing to spend effort to check his background, he must have noticed him. Not sure what else to guess, or find out.

Thinking of this, Joey suddenly remembered the survey and consulting company in California. Wasn't their boss a paparazzi before? This kind of investigation is not difficult for him at all...

No wonder there are rumors that his rise has something to do with Ryan Jenkins.

"Mr. Wilkinson, you've been following us since last year's Oscars ceremony. Tell me about your specific purpose." George casually put a can of beer in front of him.

"I'm a freelance journalist who runs entertainment. This is my job. I just..."

There was a clear mockery in the other party's eyes. Joey closed his mouth, he didn't believe these words.

"I've been around Ryan for many years, and I've met countless reporters and paparazzi, but as long as they don't overdo it. We never make things difficult. They just work, just to support their families. Sometimes, Ryan will take the initiative to reveal something. message them."

George always said 'they', not 'you'. "You are not one of them. You have other purposes, which cannot be hidden from my eyes."

After pointing to his eyes, George continued, "Disney is indeed great, but it has many internal contradictions. Michael Eisner is also a respectable manager, but he is only a manager. Don't forget, market value The Walt Disney Group, with tens of billions of dollars, is neither Disney nor Eisner.

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"Sorry. I have no comment." I am a person with professional ethics, how can I raise my hand and surrender after the other party guesses a few words?

"Joy, do you mind if I call you that? Thank you!" George suddenly changed his tone and asked, pointing to the beautiful grasslands and low woods around him, "This is a private farm with an area of ​​more than ten thousand acres. Not bad, what do you think?"

Although he didn't understand the other party's intentions, Joey nodded subconsciously, "It's a great farm."

"It's a pity that few people come to visit this farm." George said with emotion.

"Why?"

"Under the beautiful scenery, there are always some dangerous things hidden." As expected of Ryan's personal bodyguard and assistant, these years have not been in vain, and he has learned a lot of sour words, "There are quite a few inland people living on this farm. Thin-scaled Taipan snake, do you know this kind of snake?"

Joey shook his head, and the explanation came next.

"The taipan is the fastest attacking venomous snake in the world and the most venomous snake on land. Its venom can easily kill 250,000 mice or 100 adults."

Probably realizing something, Joey turned pale.

"In 1995 and last year, some people were bitten to death by Taipan snakes because they broke into the farm without permission." George's words were unusually plain, as if he was just telling what he had seen and heard in the past.

"You..." Joey suddenly remembered something. The man in front of him was a veteran who had served in Africa!

"Have you heard of Garcia? A Latino, there was a rumor that Ryan and Miss Barrymore didn't exist at all." Looking at the other party's pale face, George continued, "Now he has his own The company has at least a few million net worth..."

Speaking of this, if Joey still doesn't understand, he is really a fool.

Half an hour later, Mr. Joey Wilkinson returned to his rented Chevrolet, and then stepped up the accelerator, as if being chased by a prehistoric monster, he couldn't wait to stay away from this private land until he was about to approach the nearby city When, it stopped.

He immediately took out the miniature tape recorder in his pocket, and pressed play. As expected, all the sounds came out were creaking noises, and there was nothing of value.

What should I do?

One is the custodian of Disney, and the other is very likely to be one of the top richest people in the United States, and has the support of some people in Disney. In fact, it is not too difficult to choose.

As for work ethic? What was that to him!

Leaving the small lake, Ryan and Nicole let their horses gallop for a while, waited for the warm breeze to dry their wet hair, and then turned back to the direction they came from. After walking not far, George took a few A bodyguard greeted him from the side.

"How's the talk going?" Ryan showed a playful smile after Mr. Bodyguard approached.

"Let's leave this kind of thing to Garcia in the future. This feeling is too bad." George was not polite, and complained a little, "I would rather give him a shot than tell him so much nonsense."

"Don't you think that's funny?" Ryan laughed. "Your life is too rigid, George. You should have more fun for yourself."

"Is this kind of prank fun?" George muttered under his breath.

"Okay, George, ignore him." Nicole raised her cowboy hat, first gave Ryan a look, and then said, "He's just having a bad taste."

"Don't you think it's interesting to let the people hired by Michael Eisner go undercover?" Ryan slowed down his horse, and after thinking for a while, he said, "This operation must have a code name, what is it called?" Woolen cloth……"

Nicole and George looked at each other and showed helpless smiles at the same time. Since growing up, Ryan has rarely shown his eccentric side.

"Infernal Affairs! Yes, Infernal Affairs."

"Infernal Affairs?"

Because of Ryan's relationship, Nicole also knows a little Chinese, so she couldn't help but wonder, "What does this mean?"

"Switching to English means undercover." Ryan waved his hand indifferently.

So how do you explain a bunch of terms related to Buddhism to these people who believe in God? Ryan will not tell Nicole, in fact, he has long forgotten the specific meaning.

Because of the need to continue filming, after a short weekend, the two bid farewell to this beautiful farm.

On the plane back to Sydney, Ryan suddenly thought of an important thing. After the small lake, Nicole didn't seem to be taking any medicine, and she couldn't help feeling a little headache.

What is she thinking?

Although he couldn't guess what Nicole was thinking, nor could he know much about women, Ryan understood that if Nicole took the initiative to remind her of this kind of thing, it would bring completely different results.

It shouldn't be so unlucky, right? Ryan could only scratch his head.

"Is there anything embarrassing?" Nicole, who was sitting next to her, keenly caught his subconscious movements.

"That... By the way, Nicole, do you have any specific plans for the next few years?" Ryan quickly found a topic that attracted her attention.

"After filming this trilogy, I need to take a long vacation." Nicole almost didn't think about it, "Then I will continue to act in movies. A best actress can't satisfy me."

Nicole would only say this to Ryan, and only she would understand how much effort he had made and how much benefit he had paid for her best actress.

"Okay, dear, then I will bless you first."

There was a flight attendant on the business jet, and Ryan just patted her on the arm.

Nicole is already the queen of the movie, and her best actor has not yet been found. In the past two years, she has been nominated, and other factors have occupied a very important position. If things go on like this, it will not be a good thing.

Fortunately, "The Rest of a Deserted Island" was selected this year. As long as it plays normally, it can completely change the opinions of many people in the outside world. Ryan is very confident about this.

It is almost impossible to win the best actor based on this. No matter how determined the academy is to reform, it will not allow an actor or queen who is less than twenty years old. Do I have to accumulate qualifications like other Hollywood actors? When you are about thirty years old, take down that statuette again?

In any case, some invisible constraints of the academy are there, and if they want to make compromises, it will take too much effort, especially in terms of roles and public relations.

It seems that after returning to Los Angeles, I should try my best to write the other two scripts as soon as possible. Now there are enough series of movies that make money, and he has almost caught all the movies that have been well-received and popular in recent years.

As for the next few years, the box office is almost dominated by comic films or Harry Potter series.

After sending Nicole to Sydney, Ryan stayed on the set for a while. This is a big-production trilogy with a total investment of 300 million US dollars. Although the brothers in his previous life were in charge, he always wanted to see if there was any deviation from the schedule. direction.

Fortunately, history always has its inertia. Although the filmed clips are rough, you can see something, and the final editing right is in the hands of Ryan. Without his nod, this movie cannot appear in theaters. Wire.

After entering June, Ryan left Australia and returned to the long-lost City of Angels. ()