Exploiting Hollywood 1980.

Chapter 342
"Wait, where's Freddie?" Ronald glanced left and right, but Demi Moore's husband, the rock musician Freddie Moore, was not nearby.

"Coward, Freddie and I have a falling out." Demi Moore took the initiative to post and took Ronald's arm.

"That's not what I meant." Ronald put his arms around Demi's shoulders, half-protected her in front of him, walked a few steps forward, a distance away from the gate, and then lowered his head and whispered to her, "You came by yourself Is it?"

Demi Moore turned to look at Ronald, satisfied with her charm, and Ronald really started to ask if he came alone.She turned around, faced Ronald and replied:

"The producer asked me to come. I'm fighting for the female lead in 'Lightning Dance'. But he was vague, and he had to consult other people's opinions. Ronnie, can you already influence Paramount Casting? I think you are very familiar with Don and Jerry, you came with them?"

"Poor girl." Ronald gave Demi a hard blow when he opened his mouth. "Mr. Eisner, the president of Paramount, has already selected the lead actress this afternoon."

"What?" The smile on Demi Moore's face was visibly dull for a moment, and then she began to get angry, "Fucking Don Simpson, he didn't tell me when he found out, and asked me to accompany him..."

Saying that, Demi started rushing towards the door.

"Calm down!" Ronald hurriedly hugged Demi Moore.

Demi kept moving forward, trying to get rid of Ronald's control, but she didn't have enough strength, so she could only raise her two feet and kick forward desperately.

"Let me go, let me go," Demi yelled, kicking.

"Hey Ronald, it's not polite to rush a lady like this." British actor Michael Caine just came out of it.

"Huh? No." Ronald felt that Kane had misunderstood. "It's not what you think. Demi is my friend. She and one of the guests inside had a little misunderstanding."

Demi Moore also restrained herself and stood firm from Ronald's embrace, "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Kane, Ronnie and I were just fooling around (Fooling Around)."

"You guys in America are always very straight to the point. Your friend reminds me of Natalie Wood who I dated when I was young. God bless her soul. She is just as passionate."

"Where is Michael Cain? (Where is Michael Cain?)"

Then came Don Simpson's yell from the open door.

"I think someone is looking for you, Mr. Kane." Ronald put one arm around Demi to prevent her from rushing in impulsively to settle accounts with Don Simpson, and pointed to the door with the other hand.

"No, I think he's looking for another friend."

"Huh?" Ronald was stunned. Is there another actor named Michael Caine?
"Puff," Demi Moore in her arms laughed, "He's talking about my... Where is it? (Where is My Coca...?)"

"I'm leaving. See you Ronald. It's a pleasure to talk to you today. I look forward to seeing you again in the future." Michael Caine saw that Demi no longer struggled, but behaved quite intimately with Ronald, like a couple Little slapstick.

"Your girlfriend has a very strong jaw, she'll be a good actress."

"Didi..." The manager Nisita's car has already arrived at the door.

Ronald put his arms around Demi Moore and asked her to get into the car.

"Rick, this is my friend Demi, can you take her home first?"

"No, just go to your house." Demi Moore interrupted the address of the Ronald newspaper.

"Miss Moore, I'm an agent, and Ronald is my client." Nisita said in the front row, he was not Ronald's driver.

"You know me?" Demi Moore asked.

"I saw you as Jackie in 'General Hospital.'"

Nisita knew that Demi Moore was the star of the popular soap opera, the kind of girl who knew the rules and wouldn't cause too much trouble.

Since Ronald signed with CAA for so long, his private life is relatively discreet, but a successful man in the entertainment industry is still a young successful man, and it is not out of the ordinary to take a girl home at a party.

Ronald felt Demi slowly crawling into his arms in the back seat, and he decided to do something to change the atmosphere, "Rick, do you know what High Concept is?"

"This is a method of division in the film industry since the 70s." Nisita looked at Ronald in the rearview mirror.

"High concept is relative to low concept. High concept movies can often sum up the plot in one sentence, with stars, peripheral products, distinctive drama characters, etc. Low concept pays attention to the character development of characters, subtle plots and Emotion, it is not easy to summarize the main plot in one paragraph.

Demi Moore also stopped and began to listen to the explanation of the senior agent.As an actress who has just entered the industry, her whole life is to go to acting training, auditions, more auditions, and she doesn't know much about the overall development of the film.

"Flash Dance is a typical high-concept movie, where workers and beauties dance in bars, meet the boss and change their destiny.

And Jane Fonda's previous award-winning movie "Golden Pond" is a low-concept movie. The daughter, son-in-law and children and the old couple are on vacation by the pond.This brief description does not reflect the touching family emotions in the movie. "

For budding actresses like Demi Moore, their chances are concentrated in high-concept movies, the only movies that give a chance to beautiful, unnamed beauties.

"Here it is. Here are your documents." Nisita handed over the script of "Footloose", "I will contact you tomorrow."

"I'll take you back, Demi." Ronald didn't enter the apartment, but shook the car keys in his hand. His car was still in the apartment's parking garage.

"What's wrong with you?" Demi couldn't bear it any longer. Could it be that Ronald didn't like her appearance and figure anymore?

"I mean no harm. Is Freddy at home?" Ronald remembered that he had a phone number from Demi's husband, Freddy. He opened the door and entered the house, found the phone number, and wanted to call Freddy.

"You are all sanctimonious villains, Don Simpson, Freddie, and you." Demi followed in, saw that Ronald was going to make a phone call, raised her hand and hit Ronald several times, and then squatted down , Weeping in a low voice.

"What's wrong with you, Demi?" Ronald didn't expect that his phone call would make Demi cry.He was a little stunned, so he put down the phone, helped Demi, opened the door and helped Demi Moore into the room.

"Freddie didn't want me to be an actor, every time I auditioned, he always went with me, and then he missed the rehearsal of the band's new song.

It put a strain on his relationship with the rest of the band, and when I went to see him rehearse, the band members yelled at me and called me bitch.

I want to be an actor, I can't stand this.I kept auditioning and finally got the supporting role in General Hospital.He insisted on coming to my shoot every day to keep me from getting too close to the actor and embarrassing me, and I was ready to file for a divorce from Freddie. "

Seeing that Demi's mood had stabilized, Ronald poured her a glass of water.

"Give me something with alcohol." Demi refused to drink water, and Ronald poured her a glass of whiskey.

"For the first time in my life, I can afford an apartment, clothes... and I like acting..."

It was also very difficult for Ronald to hear Demi talk about his experience in the past year.This girl has long wanted to enter the show business circle, but she didn't realize her dream until the beginning of this year, playing a resident role in a well-known soap opera.

"It may be a bit too much for me to say this, but Demi, you are a very talented actor, and the general hospital has recognized you. You don't need a man to get the role at all."

"Fuxk you! Ronnie." Demi drank some wine, a little indiscriminately, "You said not to rely on men, but you arranged for your girlfriend to be the heroine of Superwoman, and I was squeezed out by her , you sanctimonious villain."

"What did you say?" Ronald was confused by her scolding, "Helen played Superwoman, and you played Lucy Lane."

"I'm the actor who looks like Superman's girlfriend, with the same black hair and green eyes." Demi slapped Ronald on the arm again, "but they auditioned me for Supergirl. Supergirl also has earthlings Form Linda Lee, also black hair."

"Oh, it's not up to me to decide." Ronald was a little helpless, and he couldn't be blamed for that, he just offered an idea of ​​wearing a uniform for an audition.

"What about Lightning Dance? Is it you too? Can you help me get the leading role of Lightning Dance?"

Demi started patting Ronald's arm lightly again, then stroked Ronald's arm back and forth.

"Demi, do you have any misunderstanding about the casting of the movie? I am not the director or producer of Lightning Dance. This movie was decided by Mr. Eisner himself."

Ronald briefly explained what happened in the afternoon.

"I didn't expect that I lost to a group of blue-collar workers." After hearing this, Demi remained motionless, sitting on the sofa, facing Ronald without saying a word, and then tears began to flow down her face again.

"Listen to me, get a good night's sleep, tomorrow is another day, Demi, an actor like you won't be buried." Ronald only tried to persuade him.

Demi cried silently, which made Ronald a little soft-hearted. He hugged her gently, and then took out a handkerchief to help her dry her tears.

"Wait a minute, why do you only have tears in one eye?" Ronald asked in surprise.

"This is my talent. When shooting close-ups, one eye has the advantage of crying. The emotion is more abundant, and you can take more shots." Demi Moore turned from crying to laughing, and began to touch Ronald's hand again.

"You go wash it first, the makeup is a bit dirty." Ronald pointed to the eyeliner on Demi's eye that was damaged by tears, and was almost deceived by her acting skills.

Demi smiled slightly, "Wait for me here." Then she walked into the bathroom, turned on the hot water and began to wash her face.

"Oh God. Oh my God, here we go again."

"What happened?" Ronald heard Demi screaming in the bathroom and rushed in.

"My face, my face is swollen again."

Demi covered her face so Ronald couldn't see it.

"what happened?"

"I have had kidney problems since I was a child. When I am very tired and nervous, my whole body will swell."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"Oh, Ronnie, I'm scared. I'm afraid I'm not pretty. I'm afraid men won't be attracted to me anymore."

In the emergency room of the hospital, Ronald sat with Demi for a while. After she was diagnosed by the doctor, she was prescribed medicine and infusion.

"You love your girlfriend very much, don't you?" Demi Moore said after the infusion, the swelling finally subsided, and there were still some swollen marks on her face.

"what do you know?"

"I see you are smiling when you talk about her."

Both were silent after that.

"You can take me to my agent, my car is still there." Demi recovered and said something to Ronald.

Ronald drove her to the ICM broker's office, and Demi got out of the car and walked over to a green Kawasaki motorcycle.

"Thanks, Ronnie. I won't forget tonight."

Demi Moore then tossed her long hair, mounted her Kawasaki motorcycle, and drove off without a helmet.

(End of this chapter)