Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 657

Keira's words were like a huge hammer hitting Angela's heart heavily. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, her face turned pale, and she looked at the woman in front of her with disbelief.

"Are you kidding, aren't you?" Angela looked at her and murmured, "Kayla, are you kidding?!"

However, the other party did not give the answer she wanted, shook her head sadly, and walked towards the door without saying a word.The panicked Angela rushed up suddenly, grabbed Keira by the shoulders and pushed her against the wall: "Don't do this, Keira, please! I... I know I was wrong, I'm sorry, I swear there will be no more Such a thing..."

"Stop it, Angie, please, don't tell me this anymore, I don't want to hear it anymore!" Keira struggled desperately, shaking her head as if she wanted to use this method to prevent Angela's words from entering her ears.

"Listen, Keira, I love you, I really love you," Angela said eagerly, grabbing her, "I didn't really understand until last night, I love you, I want to be with you You go on until..."

"Enough! I've heard enough of this!" Keira pushed Angela away violently, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably: "You know when I saw you and Scarlett together How did it feel?! Do you know how shocked I was to see Xia Xia sitting on your lap?! I took those problems on myself and wanted to pay for my indiscretion, but what did you do?! You really Did you ever consider my feelings?! I hate you, Angie, I hate you! You devil! Devil!!"

Keira lost her composure, as if she had let out all the things that had been suppressed for a long time, but then she sobbed and held her face: "But...but I can't even hate you..."

The tears flowing from her fingers and those venting words were like a sharp dagger stabbing Angela's heart. The pain made her stare blankly at the crying Keira. Not knowing what to do, everything in front of her eyes suddenly overlapped with some pictures from before, which made her feel like she wanted to collapse on the ground.

Almost subconsciously, Angela murmured: "Don't do this, Nat, don't do this to me..."

When she reacted and covered her mouth, Keira, who had stopped crying, looked at her blankly, with a look of despair in her eyes.

"That day...the night you came back from the "Star Wars" set...you called...that's the same name...right?" Her voice became ethereal, and then she smiled bitterly, "I'm a double, and I always Yes, right?"

She suddenly turned around and rushed to the door, and ran out without looking back. The pale-faced An Ji stretched her hands in the air and then hung down powerlessly. She staggered back a few steps and leaned against the wall, slipping softly. On the ground, her empty eyes stared lifelessly ahead, as if her soul had also dissipated.

There was a sound of water splashing, Angela lifted her head up from the bath with a splash of water, she panted heavily, and a few seconds later, she was kneeling next to the bath and stuck her head out of the icy water again.The bathroom became quiet again, only a few bubbles appeared on the water surface from time to time.

It took a long time before she raised her head from the bathtub again, panting, then turned around and leaned against the wall of the bathtub and sat limply on the ground, water droplets kept falling from her face and long wet hair It dripped down, but she didn't care that even if her upper body was completely wet, she just stared at herself in the mirror.

"Get up," Angela whispered, "Get up, you bastard, don't forget you still have important things to do!"

The hand with exposed veins was tightly grasping the edge of the bathtub, as if it could break a piece at any time.There was no trace of blood on the pale face, coupled with piles of long hair sticking to it, it looked like a corpse just picked up from the water.

"Get up, bastard! You have more important things to do! You can't fall down here! You have more important things to do, don't you understand!" She crawled on the ground, bowed her back and whispered in a desperate tone Cursed, like a wounded beast screaming.

The two scandals related to Ms. Angel that people talked about during the summer vacation became puzzling in the end. Although Prince William immediately announced that there was no such thing after the report came out, they just went out as friends to chat for a few days. But Angela didn't make any response, just kept silent like she was confessed by Keira in public.And on the day the report came out, he left London and returned to Los Angeles in a private jet.

A few days later, she updated a short article on her blog: "I have never wanted to stay in London so much. Those who keep saying that they satisfy their selfish desires for the public's right to know are especially disgusting. Maybe I will not go back for a long time. "

After this blog post was reposted, it immediately caused a lot of discussion. Although some British people said that the media was indeed a little too much, the reporters became more joyful. For them, celebrities who are angry will only produce more valuable news.

It's a pity that their reporters in Los Angeles didn't get much news. Although Angela, who returned to her own territory, didn't start reclusive like Keira, she never answered questions like this when reporters asked them in public.

Only once, after Angela came out of the studio and was stopped by reporters, did she reply: "No matter what I answer, you can twist it into what you want, so I'll just keep my mouth shut and wait for you to finish writing, anyway. As long as my bottom line is touched, I will send you to court without hesitation."

Even though the tabloids still used the headline "Miss Angel Threatens" on the front page the next day, after reading the latest Forbes rich list, they still restrained a lot in content, especially when Angel After the news that the young lady planned to buy the "Daily Mirror" and dismantle it in pieces, they became more cautious.

The two scandals gradually faded away. For many people, these things did not affect them to continue to like Miss Angel. She is still as perfect as ever. She still writes on the blog, hoping that fans will not use those vicious names against Keira. : "This is not what a well-educated person should say. I hope that people who like me are enthusiastic, energetic but not impulsive."

She didn't change anything because of it, and many people thought so, but those in the studio didn't think so.

"I remember it was said very clearly here, it will take two more seconds," Angela said coldly looking at the screen, "I remember you should have listened, Mr. Jieluo? If you feel tired and want to rest, you can tell me Say, I'm a reasonable man."

"Yes... yes, Miss Angela, I'll make changes right away." The editor said sweating profusely.

"Very well, next time don't let me come to the editing room for such a trivial matter, I need to focus on the soundtrack now!" Angela glanced at the room sternly, and then strode out.

After the door of the room was closed heavily, several editors were relieved and began to chat in low voices.

"Jim, why didn't you say something for me just now?" Jelo, who had been scolded before, couldn't help but look at the editor Jim Ford, who was called "Queen" by everyone.

"That won't help, Gero." Jim said leisurely, "I remember telling you a long time ago, don't make mistakes when she is in a bad mood, and don't talk too much once she makes a mistake, otherwise it will be very painful. Bad."

"Even you?" Zero asked curiously.

"I can't do it either. To be honest, I have never seen a guy who retreated in front of Angela in this state." Jim said shaking his head.

"I don't know if Miss Knightley and Prince William will do." Another editor broke in.

"Well..." Jim really thought about it, "Miss Knightley may be better, Angela will always be harsher to men than to women, she doesn't care what your identity is."

"So she's sexist?" Jello asked jokingly.

"Good question, you can ask her face to face." Jim said jokingly.

"What if it's a boyfriend or a girlfriend?" The editor then asked with a smile.

"Well...it's hard to say," Jim smacked his lips. "It seems that she has never seen anyone date like a lover."

"I think she seems to be married to work, look at what happened to us recently." Jie Luo shook his head sighing.

"I think she can only marry a job. How many people in this world can marry her?" said the third editor.

"Okay, guys, keep working if you don't want to be judged again." Another editor cut in, "I'll tell you, there were two guys who were ruthless after she heard them say these things." Seriously sarcasm."

"Okay, okay, keep working." A group of people suddenly became busy again.

In short, although everyone can gossip in private, but no one dares to tease Angela in front of Angela like before. No matter what is explained, try not to make mistakes and complete it in the first time, otherwise, you will definitely be punished. Barbed sarcasm and sarcasm.A depressive atmosphere filled the studio, and even James Cameron, who came to visit, felt it.

"They don't look very good. Are you using one as several people?" Cameron asked jokingly, sipping his coffee.

"Well, the latest post-production progress is behind schedule, and I have to speed up my efficiency - it's really a headache to be in charge of editing and soundtrack at the same time." Angela sat on the sofa and pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly, "Especially I have to think about combining the sound of a Chinese national musical instrument with the violin."

"Chinese national musical instruments? It sounds like a very difficult thing," Cameron raised his eyebrows.

"The tone of the instrument is very suitable for the sad atmosphere, so I want to add it." Angela said so, and then changed the subject, "You said you need to find me, what is it?"

Cameron stared at her for a moment, he seemed about to say something but finally just shrugged: "I thought you remembered."

"Are you planning to prepare "Transformers 2?" Angela made a rare joke, and said quickly after Cameron folded his arms in dissatisfaction: "Okay, I remember, let's take a look. "

"Here." Cameron handed the USB flash drive to her, "You can give your opinions as much as you like, and I won't have any dissatisfaction."

Angela took it and plugged it into the laptop to watch it, while Cameron sipped his coffee silently.

After about ten minutes, Angela finished reading the script, raised her head and shrugged: "I have no objection."

"No objection?!" Cameron looked at her in astonishment.

"Although this script has the shadow of "Dances with Wolves", "Pocahontas" and even "Warcraft" produced by our company, it is still watchable in terms of the whole story." Angela replied.

"Well, this story was conceived a long time ago, and it has been revised several times in the middle. It is not surprising that there are shadows of other movies," Cameron grumbled, "and this time I will focus on the shooting technology. So I don’t want to write a script that the audience can’t understand.”

"It's already pretty good," Angela said. "Based on your level of storytelling, I believe this will definitely be a very good movie."

"Although I'm glad to hear you say that, I still hope that you can modify it. If you think you must, you can rewrite it." Cameron scratched his head to make him say this There are not many people, "Anyway, I have given you a copy of the previous settings, don't tell me you haven't seen them."

"How is it possible?" Angela finally smiled, but she seemed very reluctant, "but I don't think it's appropriate to do so."

"Why?" Cameron raised his eyebrows.

"Because I don't have time." Angela spread her hands and made another gesture with her: "Let's put it this way, James, do you plan to make only one movie or a trilogy like "Star Wars"?"

"I know what you mean. From my personal point of view, I have done so many settings and specially asked people to make up alien languages. Of course, it is better to make it into a trilogy." Cameron said She shrugged with a wry smile, "But you have to understand, Angela, if the film company can't see the profits, no matter how good the idea is, I'm not as rich as you."

"That's true. The previous investment plus the budget you gave this time will cost almost 5 million." Angela nodded, "Then I can't modify or rewrite the script."

She raised her hand to stop Cameron from continuing: "Listen to me, James, if I am going to modify it, I have to think about how to tell people the status quo of the pollution of the earth, and the difference between mercenaries and regular troops, and why They cannot hold more advanced weapons. Although these things are included in the set data, I am not you after all, you are the creator, and you know what to put in

The first part explains what to put in the second part.Even if you will help, I will spend a lot of time on it, but now I am busy with this, and you will not get the script until at least this time next year. "

"This is... really bad news." Cameron patted his head a little depressed.

"Okay, James, I said that this script is still very good in terms of readability," Angela said comfortingly, "This is the truth, do you think I'm lying to you?"

"How could it be?" Cameron laughed quickly, "Then let it be like this, but your "Transformers 2" may have to be postponed indefinitely. If the filming of this film starts, it may not be completed in 3 or 4 years."

"I know, but will you change your mind?" Angela asked back, "I still remember how excited you were on the phone—hey, Angela, you should keep what you promised me!"

She imitated Cameron's voice, and the other party suddenly laughed: "Well, how about I promise to continue to make "Transformers 2" for you after this movie is finished-if you don't let others people took over."

"I don't know, James, though I'd love for you to continue directing—the previous

The first one was really good.But you know that the company won't let money-making themes go, besides, Xi'an and Jie...Jesse will become more and more mature, and it may not be convincing to play 20-year-old young men and women by then. "Although she couldn't help but pause halfway, Angela finished speaking as if nothing had happened.

"Is that so?" Cameron thought for a while, "You can definitely push the time back a few years when writing the screenplay—or do you already have an outline?"

Angela spread her hands and shrugged.

"That's it, I won't bother you anymore." Cameron said, got up and left, "You still have things to do, don't you?"

Angela sent him to the corridor, then turned around and left to go to her own separate studio. As Cameron said, she still has a lot of things to do.

There are several musical instruments in the room, and the most obvious places where they are often used are a few erhus and violins.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting, Master Song." Angela said this to the old man drinking tea in Chinese.

"It's okay, just take it as a break." Master Song put down his teacup with a smile, his energetic appearance did not look like an 80-year-old person at all, "Do you want to continue?"

"Of course." Angela nodded, picked up the violin and signaled the old man to start.

This old man was found by her indirectly through her grandma and uncle. It can be said that he is one of the few Chinese in the United States who can play the erhu very well. Especially when he was 40 years old, he went to the Conservatory of Music to study systematically. The theory also got a diploma, which is really amazing.

It has been decided to use erhu and violin for the soundtrack of "Rabe's Diary". The timbre of erhu is very suitable for the kind of pathos that is still waiting to be said, but it is still difficult for Angela to match it perfectly with the violin. Not caught.Although she is pretty good at playing the erhu - she used the erhu to play a piece of "Super Mario" music when she first met her uncle, but that's all.

There are also many soundtrack talents in China, but after analyzing and thinking for a long time, she still hoped through her grandma that her uncle could recommend a Chinese who can play the erhu well, so she found Mr. Song.