Rebirth In Hollywood

"Hurry up, Ryan, hurry up, your speed is too slow, slower than the snails in the Sacramento Valley, we will miss the departure time of the plane!"

Leaning on Ryan's back, Taylor patted his shoulder and yelled excitedly.

"Honey, you seem to have forgotten that we are going to take a private jet." Ryan supported the little girl on his back, "You are too heavy, Taylor!"

"Too heavy?" Taylor's little head came over his shoulders, "Ryan, don't you think it's very rude to describe a lady like that?"

"You are just a little one now." Ryan freed up a hand and pressed her head back, "There is still a long way to go before becoming a lady."

"Hmph~ just wait and see." The little girl was full of dissatisfaction, "When I grow up, I will definitely be taller than Nicole and slimmer than Nat!"

Carrying this bratty little girl who insisted on going to France, Ryan took George and the others to the vicinity of the long-term leased private apron. Shout out.

"Wow, the livery of the plane has finally been changed."

She patted Ryan on the shoulder, jumped to the ground, ran to the nose of the aircraft in a few steps, and pointed to the bright red spray paint on it, "I declare that this plane belongs to Miss Taylor Swift from now on! Ryan, I decide I won't hate you anymore!"

On the side of the sharp nose, a bright red '13' number is newly painted, and above the number, the word 'ts' of the same color is particularly eye-catching.

This is what the little guy strongly requested after taking the plane. Both Ryan and Nicole's planes have her mark on them.

"Honey, why do you like 13?"

Entering the plane, Ryan pressed the mischievous guy on the seat and fastened her seat belt. Bian said, "In our tradition, this is not an auspicious number."

"That's your tradition, not mine." Taylor said indifferently.

"Okay, skipping class king, we are about to take off." Ryan put the sound-proof headset on her ear.

After the plane entered a stable flight state, Taylor couldn't wait to unbuckle his seat belt and take off his headset, "I hate this thing the most."

"It protects your hearing and protects your future singing career.

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"The future is still far away. I really want to grow up right away."

The little guy rested his chin on the table in front of him. Ryan gently rubbed her blond hair, took a fruit basket from the cabinet next to her, and placed it in front of her.

"Take what you want to eat yourself."

"I want to eat grapes." The little girl opened her mouth after an "ah".

Ryan had no choice but to peel the skin and put the pulp into her mouth. Taylor squinted his eyes. He seemed to enjoy it, "Ryan, you are the best brother."

"You are the most naughty sister." Ryan revealed her essence mercilessly.

"It's not like you hit people like that, okay?" Taylor couldn't help pursing his mouth.

"Then you are the cutest little sister. It's okay." Ryan shook his head helplessly, and the little girl suddenly laughed, "It's not too bad."

Saying that, she jumped off the sofa chair. "Where's my guitar and banjo, and as a bonus, I've decided to perform live for you!"

The plane landed slowly at Charles de Gaulle Airport. Ryan walked out of the airport with the sleeping little girl in his arms. Pai Kingsley, who came to pick him up, couldn't help showing a questioning look after seeing the two of them.

"I can't help it. When you called that day, she was right next to her. She insisted on coming."

When Ryan hugged Taylor and got into the car, Kingsley reminded, "You guys spoiled her a little too much."

"Don't talk about us, you're not like this." Ryan gestured to Kingsley to drive.

Maybe it's because she hasn't formed a family and has no children. Pai Kingsley, like Nicole and Ryan, treats Taylor very well.

"Not enough setbacks are bad for Taylor's future."

"What's the disadvantage?"

Probably the vibration of the car woke her up, Taylor opened her sapphire blue eyes in a daze, "Have we arrived in Paris?"

Saying that, he jumped off his seat, leaned on the window and looked out, "This is my first time in Paris."

"Turn around the Champs Elysees and the Seine before going back to the hotel." Ryan said to the driver.

He and Roman Polanski met the next afternoon, and after jet lag, Ryan met the notoriously famous director in an old-fashioned cafe.

The director who almost died in a Nazi concentration camp in his childhood has a great reputation in the entire Western world, but more than half of this fame does not come from his works, even if his works are good and famous enough.

In Roman Polanski's body, there were two things that shocked Hollywood and even the whole of America.

In 1969, Roman Polanski went to Europe to shoot a movie. One morning, when his servants went to work in his mansion, they found his pregnant wife Sharon Tate - also a famous Hollywood movie star - in the Five people inside were tortured to death, the worst one was cut more than 60 times on his body, and Sharon Tate and her unborn baby were stabbed at least 16 times...

The murderer was the well-known cult organization "The Manson Family", and the main messenger was their leader Charlie Manson. Although the murderer was later captured and sentenced to life imprisonment, the motive of the murderer is still unknown to this day. Many media even suspected that Roman Polanski himself played a disgraceful role in it.

Many members of the Manson family are still active in every corner of North America. They are a group of lunatics and once assassinated President Ford.

Among Hollywood stars, there are also followers of Charlie Manson.

As for the second matter, it was a stain that Roman Polanski could never erase in his life.

Perhaps because of the pain caused by the loss of his wife and children, Roman Polanski's character, like his works, has become increasingly dark. In 1978, he seduced and raped Abandoned the 13-year-old girl star Samantha, and then fled to France, shocking the entire Western world.

Even now, Samantha himself has withdrawn the lawsuit against him. The U.S. Department of Justice has been staring at him. Not only did Roman Polanski dare not return to North America, he even rarely left France, which was at odds with the United States, and his native Poland.

This is also the reason why Ryan came here on a special trip. After all, the other party has special conditions. If he leaves France, he may be detained by any country and extradited back to the United States.

In his previous life, he was placed under house arrest in Switzerland, a permanent neutral country, for nearly a year, and he paid a bail of nearly 5 million US dollars for this.

Of course, Ryan doesn't care about these at all. Hollywood has never measured the achievements of actors or directors by moral quality. Otherwise, Woody Allen wouldn't be nominated for Oscars one after another, and Roman Polanski wouldn't be able to win the best director statuette after such a big scandal, even if he dared not go to the awards ceremony Receive the award on the spot.

"I've read the script."

Roman Polanski, who is over 60 years old, sat across from Ryan and took a picture of the script bound together, "Even if I, who have experienced that nightmare personally, the script I wrote is nothing more than this .”

"Thank you." Ryan held the coffee and remained calm.

"But I don't think you are the right actor for Mr. Spellman." Although he knew that sitting opposite him was a new and great figure in Hollywood, Roman Polanski had no euphemism.

"Why? Age?"

Ryan believed it. It's definitely not a matter of appearance, the hair can be dyed black, and in the previous life, Polanski's favorite actor was not Adrien Brody. It was Ralph Fiennes.

That's right, the lunatics and murderers from Schindler's List.

"Although others say you are a genius, you are too young. Are you familiar with that period of history? Do you have that kind of life experience?"

"Mr. Polanski. I participated in "Schindler's List". In the first half of the year, I went to the Avenue of the Righteous and the Holocaust Memorial in Jerusalem. I know that period of history better than anyone else Less." Slowly putting the coffee cup on the table, Ryan gently clenched his knuckles, waiting for the other party's next words.

Roman Polanski shook his head, picked up the coffee cup in front of him and stopped talking.

It seemed that the trip was going for nothing, Ryan sighed in his heart, the other party was the first choice, but not the only choice, no one is indispensable in Hollywood, it seems that he is going to withdraw the script, Hollywood or Europe, interested in this subject matter There should be quite a few Jewish directors in the film, and it lacks Roman Polanski's personal experience and dark and cold style, but it's just a little more troublesome.

"Mr. Polanski..."

Just as Ryan was about to return to the script, Roman Polanski suddenly put down his coffee cup, "I'll take this directing job!"

He really is a weird guy. Ryan couldn't help slandering, the other party must have made a decision before coming, and they had to make such a big circle.

"I have a few conditions, I want to explain them in advance."

"Speak." Ryan made a gesture of invitation.

"The location of the film is either France or Poland, and Warsaw is the first choice."

"no problem!"

Even if he didn't say it, Ryan would definitely do it. He was worried that if he chose another country, the director would be arrested before the filming of his crew was finished.

"I want all the rights of the crew including the final editing rights. Of course, you can send financial supervisors."

"There is no problem with these!" Ryan spread his hands.

"Ryan, although your script is cold enough from the perspective of a bystander Mr. Spielman, but the style I shoot will be more cold and dark. I want to explain this in advance so as not to cause disagreements in post-production. .”

After Ryan nodded, Polanski stood up and said before leaving, "Let your agent contact my agent as soon as possible. Before the filming starts, I need enough time to make preliminary preparations." (To be continued. .)

ps: The code word forgot the time. . . . ()