Global Movie Emperor

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"What? This is the Golden Temple? Can't we come?"

"What's the matter! Sit down, your uncle's Mickey has been scheming with me all the time. I said you never told me who it was. So you were waiting for me here?"

Lu Ze finally wanted to understand why Wang Zhen had a smile that seemed inexplicable at the time when he met Zhuang Yu at Song Guiyuan’s mother’s funeral. He also understood why Mickey had a few days before the premiere of "Exile". Will be missing for a whole day, but I have been waiting for him here.

Mickey and Kesha rarely saw Lu Ze’s stunned expressions. Every time it was a rare scene, especially this time, the expressions were extraordinarily exaggerated, as if they had seen an alien. They combined Mickey and Keshale completely. If you don't keep your mouth shut, the one who laughs is called presumptuous. If there is no tongue blocking it, it is estimated that Lu Ze can directly see what the two of them are eating this morning.

"When did you arrive? I said your couple are bad enough. They are holding back the bad, and you are hiding it from me?"

"Isn't this trying to surprise you? I think the effect is pretty good."

"Fart, surprise. I was almost scared to death. I thought I had sat down and flew back to the Imperial Capital. I couldn't turn my mind at the time. I was thinking about where the Beijing dialect came from. I live now. Where is it? Hotel?"

"No, don't you want to mess around with you now? The second boss is not doing business. The big boss has prepared a large villa for a long time. It is comfortable to live in. What about eating pot tonight?"

Mickey was still laughing. He came to God when he heard the shabu-shabu. The three of them spoke in Chinese, but Kesha couldn't understand them. They were still in that silly fun.

"Although I'm not so good now, I'm bothering you to renew the past, but if you eat hot pot, can you take me one?"

Mickey, like Lu Ze, can’t eat spicy food. He can’t accept the Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot of the **** killer. On the contrary, he prefers the clear soup lamb pot in the Imperial Capital. Otherwise, he can’t do the thing that he will come out at two o’clock in the middle of the night to find the sheep scorpion hot pot. .

"Sure, come all, there are more people and lively."

A group of people chatted happily, Mickey and Zhuang Yu are also considered heroes and heroes. Both are masters of feature films. They have competed in Cannes. Although Mickey won, Mickey never felt that he was better than Zhuang Yu. Excellent, mostly luck, and a bonus from Western movies.

He watched "Alive" many times, from the time the two films were shortlisted in the main competition unit. It was also because of Lu Ze's wonderful performance in "Alive" that Mickey had an exceptionally good impression of Lu Ze. Fate.

Until now, Mickey would look it up again, and praise Zhuang Yu’s character-making ability. That’s why, when he was at a loss when writing the script and thought of foreign aid, Mickey immediately thought of the style similar to his, but Throughout the story, Zhuang Yu, who has excellent ability to create a good image, is a good person.

Kesha was confused when he heard it. He didn't know what they were talking about, but in order to maintain his sense of existence, he was still silly, and finally attracted Mickey's attention.

"Don't laugh, just like a fool, eat hot pot tonight."

"Hot pot? Hot pot is good!"

Then I started to feel dumb again. This time I clapped my hands. No one dared to look at him, for fear of laughing out loud. Maybe I also found my own silly manner. The smile was put away in the next second, and I coughed twice, palms facing him. Handed out the palm up, motioned them to continue.

"Lu Ze, the interview has come. You and Kesha will be responsible for the second trial, Mr. Zhuang, please, come to my office to talk about the script, your wife..."

The relationship between Zhuang Yu and Mickey is still in a relatively unfamiliar stage, and they speak more politely. In fact, only Zhuang Yu signed the contract with "Global Brothers".

Wang Zhen came with the same party. Mickey was very wary. Except for Lu Ze, even the Mendeleev brothers would not trust too much. Under the condition of signing a confidentiality agreement, Zhuang Yu would not want to see the complete script. Maybe, let alone Wang Zhen, an outsider, even if she is Zhuang Yu's wife.

"She can just find a place to rest. If there is WIFI, she can sit down, Lu Er, let her go to your office for a while."

"Row."

After the division of labor was clear, they separated. Lu Ze and Kesha did not move, because the interview was to start in this meeting room. After the coffee was refilled, Kesha made an internal call and asked Old Gil to put the first interviewer. Come in.

The door knocked.

"Boom boom boom..."

"In."

He yawned and brought out a bit of tears. He rubbed his eye sockets, let the actor who had never met outside the door come in, reached out to Kesha, took the interviewer’s resume, before looking through it, the door was opened , A well-shaped brown Oxford leather shoe stepped on the floor of the conference room.

For the first time, Lu Ze didn't look up, but before the interviewer sat down, he roughly glanced at the name of the applicant on the resume, and the effect of the resume stopped here.

"Charlie Spencer, male, 18 years old, acting student..."

Scanning the photos, Lu Ze's eyes suddenly became serious, and his brows frowned. It was not that the photos gave Lu Ze a bad visual sense, but rather a problem.

"Is the picture posted wrong? This... doesn't look like a man..."

When the sound of footsteps arrived, Lu Ze's brows were still frowning, and he raised his head. For a moment, he looked straight. The big boy in front of him overlapped with the face in the photo that made Lu Ze unable to distinguish between genders. He even did it. With a more in-depth optimization, the vocabulary that flashed in Lu Ze's mind became a little poor, and he only stayed at the word "beauty".

"Hello, Mr. Lu Ze, hello, Mr. Mendeleev."

The pure British accent speaks slowly, and he is born with a gentleness. The clear male voice that has not been polished by tobacco and alcohol is still a little immature, but it fits perfectly with his appearance. He should be This tone.

He walked up to the two of Lu Ze and bowed at ninety degrees. His brown-gold shoulder-length hair was wavy, covering the face that had just appeared faintly. When he got up again, he was the first to show the tallness from the hair. The bridge of his nose followed by his fair forehead.

The eye sockets are deep, inlaid with a pair of small blue eyes, the long face is not as sharp as the chin of the melon face, the cheekbones are slightly higher, but the cheeks are not like most high cheekbones in Europe and the United States. It comes down very smoothly, forming a very perfect arc.

Compared with the thick lips of most Europeans and Americans~www.readwn.com~, his lips are very thin, and the visual senses they bring are slightly feminine and cold, a very advanced face, which is liked by the fashion circle.

The one-inch photo without any modification will look a little dull no matter how beautiful it is, and when he really stands in front of you, he will give the photo an aura that the photo can’t make up anyway. The moment he sees this advanced face, Lu Ze immediately remembered Bourne Anderson, who is known as the world's most beautiful boy.

The same unparalleled exquisite embryo.

Perhaps this is the standard template for a beautiful boy. The same wavy and curly hair, the same melancholy and tender temperament, the same delicate face, the only difference is that he looks more feminine and has more gentle facial features than Berne.

The aesthetics are constantly changing, so Lu Ze can't give an accurate answer to which one is better or worse. He can only say that both of them have a face that is sought after by the current era.

Such faces are very popular. Don't think that Europe and the United States only like muscular men. Today's aesthetics may be due to the Internet, or other, and gradually undergo global unification. Such a soft and beautiful face is very popular everywhere.

"Hello Charlie, sit down."

The big boy nodded, walked to the side of the chair, turned around, and walked to the front of the chair. Instead of one step, he stretched his leg from the side to the chair.

Unbutton the second button of the suit, hold the head lightly with both hands, sit on only half of the stool, straighten your body, and hang your hands naturally, ensuring the suit’s straightness and giving people an elegant posture that has been educated in advanced etiquette. .

Charlie was not at peace at this time, and he concealed a long breath, resisting the desire to shake his legs due to tension, crossed his hands, and felt the heart still beating faster.

Why is this happening? the reason is simple.

Do you know what kind of experience it is to face an idol?

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