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Chapter 560 Let the persistent little Robert drop his chin

"According to your requirements, there are currently training for several people who have no acting experience. The teachers they hired are also experiential, but I am worried that it will have some impact on the girls' future performances."

Carl expressed his concerns. After all, the experience school is the most difficult in Hollywood's three major genres of performance. Actors do not have their own awakening mechanism, so they will easily be immersed in the role and are difficult to get rid of. Depression and decadence, which will eventually lead to nerves and even suicide.

On the contrary, the funny Jennifer Lawrence is born with a natural nature. Any character can behave naturally and does not require special consideration of the role.

"There is no way, this is the best way to achieve quick results. The most important thing is to let them understand the connotation of the experience school and adjust their own awakening mechanism. This others can't help them, so they should be honest as a vase." Andy said lightly without any surprise.

He was willing to recruit these female stars before they became famous, cultivate them, or often make some money, but he did not mean to be a nanny for these women.

There are more opportunities than many people in front of them. If you want, find a way to get them!

And just like Jennifer Lawrence, she may feel a little bit straightforward, but in her Oscar winner's speech, she did not forget to thank Harvey Weinstein, a red sofa who helped her public relations with her without profit. The scandal between the two in her previous life should be the so-called exchange of interests. Stupid? This is Hollywood. What else can women exchange besides themselves?

In Andy's eyes, Harvey not only represents the red sofa, but also represents a very special exception to Hollywood, but also a bitch-looking mirror.

In Andy's opinion, a woman with ambition and yu~wang, as long as you have what she needs, she will give you the opportunity to get what she needs.

Just like what Mr. Cao Yu said, "I love others, and I hate others... I feel how much people need to be understood and how difficult it is to understand."

"Where is Lily Collins?" Andy put her sunglasses back on the recliner and continued to bathe in the California sunshine, leisurely and enviable.

"The little girl has a bit thin figure and has very thick eyebrows. She is a literary lover. She also serves as a non-staff reporter and contributor to several magazines. She is also a little famous. She has been pestering me and asking me to take her to see you. I hope you can give her some advice and guidance on writing, haha." Carl raised her eyebrows and smiled very obscenely and meaningfully.

"She's 18 this year, right?" Andy's lips curled up and he smiled slightly.

"Well, I just don't understand your taste now. There are all kinds of things. Okay, as long as you are happy, I'll show you them. By the way, Tsukuba wants to start the Twilight Series." Carl continued after being stared at by the sunglasses and laughed twice.

"Well, I know, I'll ask them to hold an audition event to attract the continuous attention of Twilight readers. Then I'll put them in and play a supporting role or something, and show my face." Andy received a call and saw it in the briefing, but before that, he was thinking about making a few small costs to get some money and then play big productions. How could he really rely on his own blood transfusion to play movies?

"Let's do it. After the press conference tomorrow morning, I'll call Robert Freman to go to the New Force Company. Remember to let them all be there and I'll meet them." Andy thought of an idea and ordered Carl.

"Ok! They will be very surprised and happy, especially Emma and Lily. Emma has worked very hard since signing the contract. Although she has only found some supporting roles for her, she has never complained." Carl seized the opportunity to help Emma Stone, a hard-working girl, speak nice things.

Andy looked at Carl with a whisper, "Let her sharpen her acting skills first, let the peak production department have a small-budget comedy in the second half of the year to let her be the heroine."

During dinner, Andy received a call from Stan Lee unexpectedly. The old man was talking nonsense and told him how Iron Man was preparing, just like Andy had never read the briefing, but he could understand that the old man who had been working for Marvel for a lifetime was finally about to end the call, and the old man started to talk about the topic of making the call.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be so optimistic about him. I understand. Okay, okay, I will think seriously. Just pay more attention to your body. Only a good body can make a cameo in every movie. Perhaps your cameo will become a favorite thing for Marvel fans in the future..."

Hang up the phone, Andy shook her head with a smile on her face.

"Why, today's food is not up to the taste?" Liu Yan, who happened to walk out of the kitchen with soup, saw Andy shaking her head and asked.

"No... it's delicious, especially this plate of Mapo tofu." Andy was slightly stunned and immediately said with a smile and shook his head.

"Well, that's good. This is a stewed pear with walnuts and rock sugar. It is full of energy in summer. This can nourish the lungs, strengthen the brain and improve eyesight, clear heat and produce jin. I drank it all..."

"Thank you, Aunt Liu." Andy smiled and thanked, "You still eat the Chinese cuisine you made. What you eat in New York is improved. Even if I ask for authentic ones, the taste is indescribable."

Listening to Andy's complaints, Liu Yan smiled and said, "The problem of oil is that most people here in the United States eat olive oil, corn oil, soybean oil, and grape seed oil. Haha, if you want to taste Chinese vegetables, you still need peanut oil. In order to cater to the taste, you add more or less sugar to the dishes. If you eat so carefully, you will definitely feel that the taste is strange."

After dinner, Andy and Ivana started video chatting, but they didn't know where the two of them came from. It was not until Ivana yawned and got tired of it for a while before turning off the video.

When entering Los Angeles in July, the average temperature remains at about 24 degrees Celsius. Normally, it will not be too hot, but sometimes it will suddenly get hot.

In the early morning, Andy led two happy Doberman out of the villa in a breeze with a little cool breeze and started a morning run along the street. Kenny followed behind him with another bodyguard.

The environment in Los Angeles is beyond words, especially in the wealthy areas, where green is everywhere, with large patches of green, dark trees, light grass, and various beautiful villas are surrounded.

The paparazzi who knows Andy’s habit of running in the morning will naturally not miss this opportunity. Andy is also used to it. This is the price to pay for being a celebrity. When he first came to this world, he might have a little bit of accusation, but since he has made a choice, he has to accept it. Someone followed the film and said that it is newsworthy and has no value, and he will not even be able to take pictures even if he asks them to take pictures.

Besides, many times Andy uses paparazzi to hype and bring newcomers. The paparazzi is clear, but they are also very cooperative. This is everyone's tacit understanding. Of course, there are also many paparazzi who do not follow the rules, but his bodyguards are not decorations.

As soon as I talked about the bodyguard, something went wrong. The same morning runner wearing sweatpants and a sleeveless hoodie was stopped by Andy's bodyguard because the other party came directly for Andy and wanted to force himself to join the team.

Andy looked back curiously and happened to see the other person taking off his hood and revealing his true face. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and a faint smile appeared, but he felt a little admiration for the other person's persistence.

"Hey, Kenny, let this gentleman come over. He is not threatening, right, Mr. Robert Downey Jr."

"Of course, hello, Mr. Smith, I'm very happy to see you. Wow, there's a good weather today... don't mind my joining?" Robert Downey, a middle-aged man who was only 1.74 meters tall, had a natural encounter expression on his face. At this time, he had already started to have a mustache, but the beard on his chin was shaved cleanly and a little blue. However, he had used to seeing his Iron Man in his previous life, and his charm was still unstoppable.

"Haha, of course, by the way, congratulations first. The movie "Zodiac" is very good and has been shortlisted for the Cannes Film Festival. Although I didn't finally get the Palme d'Or, the box office was really good." Andy asked two Dobermans who were wandering around him to run in front and jogged forward side by side with Robert Jr.

"Thank you, it's a bit regretful, but it's all over, Mr. Smith..."

"Just call me Andy, my friends call me that." Andy smiled very brightly, without any arrogance of keeping others away, which made Donnie, who was still a little nervous, feel a little relaxed.

"This is my honor, Andy, speaking of it, I am your loyal reader. I like "Inception" and "Dark Fairy Tales". Everyone knows the reasons for "Dark Fairy Tales". You know, I also have personal experiences. The story is cruel and realistic, which is fascinating." Donnie commented sincerely, and his expression was not like a fake.

"Thank you, I'm glad you like it." Andy smiled and turned his head to look at Donny. The charming uncle just didn't ask why he was obviously coming for him purpose, and ran forward with a smile.

Andy waits for another 42-year-old actor Robert Downey Jr., who has experienced countless warm and cold things, speaks out his purpose. Even though Andy already knows that he has met Stan Lee, he has recovered Los Angeles from New York. For an opportunity, an opportunity to recommend himself to Andy, and hopes to convince Andy to let him play the highly-anticipated Iron Man Tony Stark.

"Okay, Andy, I'm actually waiting for you there. I went to New York to meet Mr. Stan Lee and recommended to him. I really hope to play Iron Man. I wanted to see you through Mr. Stan Lee, but unfortunately I'm a step late. You have left New York. I can only go back to Los Angeles to try my luck. This is the third day I've been waiting on this road."

Robert Downey Jr. was not silent for long. He knew very well that according to his current failure, it was already very worthwhile for the other party, the youngest billionaire in the world, to let the bodyguard let him come over. There were not many opportunities to have such a face-to-face and relaxed conversation with Andy, the young rich man whom he calls the copyright collector in Hollywood, who is now called her in Hollywood, and he had to seize this opportunity.

Andy still did not stop jogging, turned to show a charming smile to the very nervous and nervous middle-aged uncle. His white teeth were even brighter in the sun, and his tone was serious and affirmative.

"Yes! Why not!"
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