Exploiting Hollywood 1980

In the afternoon, Ronald finally waited for Diane, who had slept very late, at home, and the two drove out for a ride together.

After all, the Honda Accord car was not an original BMW, nor was it a good-looking Italian convertible sports car, so the silk white headscarf that Diane had carefully prepared was useless.

Looking at Diane who was a little disappointed, Ronald turned a corner and went to Fifth Avenue.

"Ha, are you taking me shopping?" Diane got off the car happily and looked at the pedestrians on the road at the door of Tiffany's store. This is where Audrey Hepburn filmed the opening scene of "Breakfast at Tiffany's".

"No, let's go over there." Ronald took Diane's hand, crossed the street, and walked along Fifth Avenue for a while. In front of them was a very old building, the gray stone looked very elegant, and the windows facing the street were equipped with dark red awnings.

"Cartier!" Diane was even happier, and pulled Ronald to go in to see her beloved jewelry.

"Mr. Ronald Lee," the waiter in a suit greeted Ronald and took him and Diane to the counter on the side. "This is what you booked yesterday."

Ronald smiled and nodded. Everything that his agent Eddie helped to arrange yesterday was indeed good.

Diane had never enjoyed this kind of personal service before, and she looked very reserved, "Well, thank you."

As soon as the royal blue velvet box was opened, an 18K gold bracelet lay quietly inside. A closer look revealed that it was actually a bracelet-shaped watch, the Panthère de Cartier cheetah.

Diane picked it up gently and put it on her hand. The slender strap wrapped around her wrist three times, and it looked very suitable for the evening dress for the party.

"It suits you very well, Miss Lane," the waiter recognized the Hollywood actress who was a child star.

"Thank you," Diane reluctantly put the bracelet watch into the box, and then kissed Ronald on the face.

The two went to the Japanese restaurant in the East Village of Midtown again and had a sushi meal.

"Uh..." Diane burped, "Hehehe."

"It's okay, are you done? The Japanese will take this as a compliment to their food."

"Okay," Diane still covered her mouth, she felt that burping after eating was always unsightly.

"Did you sleep so late? Did you stay up late last night?"

"I slept quite late, sleep is good for beauty." Diane took a sip of hot barley tea and pressed it.

"I'd rather go to bed early."

"Okay, brother Ronnie!" Diane slapped Ronald's hand again. Why is Ronnie so long-winded that he's almost like his dad.

"I was shopping on Fifth Avenue today, and no fans recognized me," Diane was a little unhappy, she was afraid that her popularity was declining.

The movie "Fighting Fish" that she and Matt Dillon starred in at the end of October did not stir up any waves. Now we have to wait for "Streets of Rage" to be released next year, and now Coppola's "The Cotton Club".

"Orion" Pictures. Another $15 million was invested in Coppola. Their founders were the executives who left United Artists. United Artists was known for indulging artistic directors and not interfering with filming. Coppola's history of success made them willing to bet on him.

"Maybe your appearance is a little different from before, so fans didn't recognize you."

"Humph! You just hate me for being fat." Diane turned her head away dissatisfiedly.

"I don't hate it. I just think the Cotton Club shouldn't be blindly retro. Even if it's a period drama, it should take into account modern aesthetics."

Ronald used his hand to push Diane's bangs away, "Will your eyebrows return to their original shape in the future?"

"Yes, it will take a while, don't worry, brother Ronnie!"

The two then went to see a movie, "Mother and Daughter" starring Debra Winger and Shirley MacLaine.

"Do you think Debra Winger's performance is good?" The two entered the Hilton Hotel room that Minahan helped to book, and Diane asked Ronald who was hanging clothes.

"Ah, he acted well. I think he and McLean have a chance to be nominated for an Oscar."

"Why, do you like her temperament?"

"I like you like this." Ronald picked up Diane and walked towards the bedroom.

"Then why do you always dislike my look in the movie?" Diane clamped her legs tightly around Ronald's waist and hit his shoulders with her hands.

"I am attracted by your look in the Streets of Rage." Ronald began to kiss Diane slowly.

"Okay, brother Ronnie. I know you like coquettish roles. Um..."

Hearing Diane lying on his shoulder and saying this to his ear, Ronald suddenly felt a fire bursting in his chest.

He walked in while carrying her and taking off his clothes.

Entering the dark bedroom, Ronald pressed Diane against the wall, and then his other hand kept groping for the light switch.

"Hold me tight, with both hands!" Diane was so fascinated by the kiss that she pulled Ronald's hand over and pressed it on her hips.

"Um...", Diane made a coquettish sound.

"Hmm..." Ronald felt his fingers sinking in, "It's really a bit fat."

The two of them were passionate for a while, and Ronald finally found the lamp switch panting.

Diane lay on the bed with a red face, and seemed to be so tired that she was about to fall asleep.

Ronald helped her pull up the quilt.

Diane hugged Ronald, "Brother Ronnie, I screamed so loudly, now the guests next to you know how brave you are, eat..."

Gu Hua

Then she hugged Ronald's neck with both hands and fell asleep sweetly. After a while, she began to breathe softly.

Ronald stroked Diane's ivory-like skin with his hands. He was also a little sleepy, so he simply pulled the quilt over himself, and the two of them slept together in their arms.

A wave of sleepiness came over him. Today's exercise was obviously a bit heavy. He held the heavy Diane and worked hard for a long time.

Holding each other, Diane's body temperature soon made Ronald fall asleep comfortably. He hadn't slept so sweetly for a long time.

"Kelly, this is it, come quickly, it would be a pity if you missed it." A man's voice sounded.

Ronald heard a little sound vaguely.

Is this a dream again?

"Well," Ronald wanted to open his sleepy eyes. What he heard just now was not English, but a long-lost sentence.

"Is this it? Should I wear a coat?" A female voice came out.

A strong rhythmic music sounded, and Ronald felt that it seemed a bit like the breakdance music that blacks and Latinos like.

"Hi, Brother Tornado!" The first male voice greeted loudly.

Ronald finally opened his eyes when he heard the word "brother" and saw a very large screen showing a movie.

The screening room was very old-fashioned, with seats divided into two parts, front and back, and a wide podium in front of the screen on the stage.

"How is it, is it exciting? I finally asked the old man for the internal ticket." Ronald turned his head and saw that it was a teenager sitting next to him who was talking to him.

"Ah... right." Ronald said perfunctorily.

"I heard that this movie is also very popular in America. Let's also see the colorful world of capitalism and how capitalists exploit workers." The young man next to him was still talking.

"Shh..." The old man in front turned around and gestured, "Don't make noise, it's an internal screening, be quiet."

Ronald turned his attention back to the big screen, where two men were breakdancing.

"Eton, what are you doing here, little guy?" The man called "Tornado" was talking to the man at the beginning.

"Let me introduce you, this is Kelly." Eaton introduced Kelly who came with him to "Tornado" and "Motor", and then he went down to dance.

Ronald looked at the dance venue and it looked familiar. Isn't this Venice Beach in Los Angeles?

The character called "Kelly" also looked familiar. Isn't she the heroine Lucinda Dickey in Minahan's Ninja movie who I just saw yesterday?

"No, why are all these Americans talking about it!" Ronald exclaimed. He suddenly found that Lucinda was speaking fluently on the screen.

"It was dubbed by the director of the translation. Kelly was dubbed by Ding Jianhua, and Tong Zirong was behind her." The young man who came with him said.

Ronald was a little afraid to speak. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Soon, the camera was blurred and cut to a buffet scene. The black guy nicknamed "Motor" picked up a piece of food and asked the waiter, "What is this?"

"Pig Head Cheese"

"Huh... So disgusting," Motor" put the cheese down with a disgusted expression.

"Come on, have fun, don't be restrained." A guy with golden curly hair came over to greet the two breakdancers.

"Have fun here, don't be restrained."

"How about Tong Zirong's voice? I tell you, he has rhinitis all year round, so he can speak so distinctively."

"Ah..." Ronald turned his head to look at the person who was talking. He got some "internal ticket" to share with him. Could it be a friend from his previous life? Ronald carefully distinguished the outline of this person in the dark, and it seemed a little familiar.

There was another blur, and the camera on the screen came to a large room with simple decoration. A person at the back was turning the record left and right, making a squeaking sound, and then he began to speak with his own words on the spot.

It was "Motor" and "Twister". Ronald recognized the two actors. They were clashing with two other Latino and black dancers. The two sides started to dance and challenged each other to the rhythm of the "squeak" sound of the record.

However, the other side had a female dancer to help, and the three of them were able to dance with some special rhythms and movements. Motor and Tornado suffered from the lack of a female partner.

"Let go, they are my friends, I want to dance with them." It was Kelly, played by Lucinda Dickey, who pushed away the golden curly-haired man's obstruction and went off stage to dance with them.

"Don't forget that I am your agent, I will support you." The golden curly-haired man in a suit said to Kelly. Or it was said by Tong Zirong, the dubbing artist.

After Kelly left the stage, she suddenly changed her dance style. It can be seen that Kelly danced in a jazz style, but after adding some break dance moves, the other girl could not imitate this dance.

"Oh yeah..." Motor, Tornado, and Kelly finally won.

Another fast forward, Ronald dreamed that he and his friend walked out of the cinema. Looking back, he saw the words "Da Guangming Cinema" written on it.

"Let's go, let's go play the latest game console..."

"It's you!" Ronald exclaimed, he finally remembered, isn't this the little kid who was with him when he dreamed of playing the arcade "Street Fighter" last time? How big has he grown?

"Why did you change your look?" In the sunshine outside the cinema, Ronald found that the other party was wearing a T-shirt with the words "China-US Cultural Exchange Year, American Film Festival" written on it.

"You just dislike my look," Diane was awakened by Ronald's exclamation, and heard Ronald complaining about his change of look in his sleep, "You even talked in your sleep, hum!"

Diane kicked Ronald hard.

"Ah!" Ronald was kicked, and in his dream he felt that he had lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground, so he quickly rolled on the ground.

"Hey, am I dreaming? How did I roll under the bed?"