Chapter 52 Invitation
"Are you better?" she asked softly.
"It's much better, Nicole, your hand is like magic." Ryan grabbed one of her hands and pressed it on her face.
Even though he said that, his eyes were slightly ecstatic, as if he was thinking about something. Nicole sighed. He could be distracted at any moment.
"Ryan, it's time to go back to the room to change clothes. Gerald and Whitney Houston should be coming soon."
"Okay." Ryan looked at the home clothes on her body and could only walk upstairs with a sway.
After coming back last night, although he was very tired, he looked excited and couldn't fall asleep. In addition, as long as he remembered that handsome face, he wanted to pour a bottle of concentrated sulfuric acid on it.
Of course, this is all I can think about. He doesn't want to stay in prison for a few years.
He would never let it go, yes! Now he has no confidence when facing Tom Cruise, but he has advantages that no one has.
In his previous life, because of Nicole Kidman's relationship, he had seen almost all of Tom Cruise's works. In the next few years, it was the critical stage for him to cross from a superstar to the four kings of Hollywood.
Ryan's plan is very simple, to remove the firewood from the cauldron and take away his works, "Yihai Xiongfeng", "Sugar-coated Trap", "Night Visit to Vampire", "Mission Impossible", "Magnolia Flower", etc. are destined to change a male lead in this life!
Don't think that if these movies are gone, he will be done. Sometimes it is indeed the actors who make roles, but at 99:99%, the actors who make roles make roles. This is Hollywood, and no one can be replaced, even if it is Ryan Jenkins!
"The Ambition of Earth" and "Eye Opening" are still yours! Actually, I'm very generous, isn't it? Ryan smiled contemptuously.
In fact, he knew very well that even without these movies, as long as Tom Cruise still had box office appeal, he might still take on other movies, and he might not be able to sink.
But if Ryan doesn't take revenge, he will definitely be tortured to sleep at night.
Looking at Gerald and Whitney Houston who came hand in hand, Ryan scratched his head. It was obvious that the two must have reached some agreement.
Together with Nicole, they and Jinslie were brought to the reception room. After the guest and host were separated, Gerald asked his assistant to hand over a file bag to the boy.
"Ryan, this is the script, I've got someone to sort it out."
When Ryan opened the file bag, he quickly read it. The script was a printed version, and the plot he repeated was not missed.
"Thank you, Mr. Gerald."
"That's right." Gerald pointed to Houston, "If I guess correctly, do you like Whitney in the character Rachel?"
"Yes." Ryan nodded, "In fact, during the process of conception, I had such an idea. The only one who meets this condition should be Miss Houston."
"Can this script be handed over to Warner?" Gerald was obviously a happy businessman, "Whitney has always been a pleasant cooperation with us."
Cooperation? Ryan secretly curled his lips, no one knew that Whitney Houston is now a singer under Sony Records.
"Are there any difficulties? If there is any, you can mention it." The other party clearly stated that he was not afraid of you having the conditions, but he was afraid that you would not say anything if you had the conditions.
"Mr. Gerald, I think you should have read the script." After seeing the other party nodding, Ryan continued, "This script is not complete, and I improvised it. There are many plots that need to be supplemented and modified. Also, I need time to create the songs sung by Rachel."
"We can wait." Warner seemed very sincere.
"This script can be used to cooperate with you." Ryan made a verbal promise. Anyway, this is something that belongs to Warner. "The specific cooperation methods and conditions will be allowed to talk to you after I complete the script."
"Then...well." Gerald had no choice but to nod, and then said, "Also, I want to invite you to Warner Records for a sound test."
"Let's forget this."
Seeing that the other party was about to speak, Ryan had no choice but to say, "Sorry, I promised Hollywood record companies that if they want to develop in music, they will give priority to them."
Gerald said a few more words, and Ryan refused on the pretext of keeping his promise. It was indeed as he said, in this circle, reputation is very important, and trusting is a virtue.
In the next few days, the villa was harassed by reporters, and some TV stations even drove the broadcast car to the opposite side of the villa in order to grab the news. Not only did he and Nicole get upset, but even the servants who went out were surrounded and intercepted by paparazzi, hoping to dig out some scoops from their mouths.
Unfortunately, these people have signed strict confidentiality contracts. If they don’t want to pay the compensation, it’s better to keep silent.
Ryan doesn't care. He won't feel bored even if he doesn't go out for a month. Moreover, the script of "Body Guard" must be revised, and the songs in it need to be written. He only remembers the songs in movies in previous lives, "I. Will.Always.Love.You" and "I.Have.Nothing".
He was too lazy to recall the others and decided to use original works instead. This was a test of the songs he created. Anyway, with those two songs, there would be no big problems in the movie.
But this situation will inevitably not last long. He can not go out, but Nicole cannot.
There are also many newspapers, magazines and TV programs that have sent interview applications, and Jinsley has received a thick stack of invitations.
"Ryan, the best solution is to hold a joint interview or go on a TV show." Jinsley suggested. "You can't never speak, you must know that Tom Cruise is conducting public relations on major media, and we must fight back."
"Counterattack?" Ryan scratched his head. The video was a stern proof. Tom Cruise had a hundred mouths to distinguish, and he could not escape the comments of being bad-hearted.
"Okay." Jinsley sighed, "Even if you don't care, you have to think about Nicole. She follows a lot of paparazzi everywhere she goes, which seriously affects her normal work."
"That's it." Ryan put down the pen in his hand and finally raised his head from the desk. "What are your suggestions?"
Pai Jinsley was obviously ready and handed over an invitation, "Don't worry, don't go to New York, they have a studio in Burbank."
Ryan took it and glanced, and immediately sweated. The title of the show was actually called "Face to Face"! It looks like the style of a certain video.
Chapter completed!