Hollywood Secret Garden

Although it is only separated by a strait, the weather in France is undoubtedly much better than that in the UK. At least Paris will not have the same rain in London at any time, and it will rain for a few days.Although it is still winter, walking on the Champs Elysees in the sun does not feel cold at all.

After returning to Front House for two days, Angela followed her parents to Paris, the last stop of the New Year's European tour, and Watson and his wife were with them. Although they were British, they worked in Paris. Watson Mr. is responsible for the legal work of the Albert family in some industries in Paris, and Mrs. Watson also has her own law firm in Paris, and they just go home.

For the little guy who was named Emma, ​​Angela was both happy and puzzled. Judging from the work and family of the Watsons and his wife, the little guy's identity should be confirmed, but the problem is that this is too coincidental right?Could it be that there is an invisible hand controlling my life? (Speaking of World of Warcraft, human female joke~)

"Hi, dear Xia Xia, you might be very famous in the future." Sitting beside the round table in the open-air cafe, Angela teased little Emma in the stroller, and the little guy opened and closed his mouth indistinctly. The voice, I don’t know what to say, but it can be seen from her chubby face with a smile that she is very happy, but is it because when Angela hugged her today, she took the opportunity to bite her ear again And happiness is unknown.

"But don't be complacent, my butterfly may give you a different future." Angela put on a vicious expression and said in front of the little guy.

But little Emma, ​​who didn't understand at all, laughed even more, and even opened her mouth to bite her nose, but Angela hurriedly avoided: "Hey, you little one, are you addicted to biting?"

She sighed a little depressed, looked at the parents who were chatting with Watson and his wife, stood up simply, walked to the street in a few steps, stretched her waist, took a deep breath comfortably, and then carried her back She raised her head with her hands and squinted her eyes to look at the Arc de Triomphe in the distance. Although the soft breeze caressed her face, it was very pleasant and gave people a feeling that spring was coming, but Angela suddenly felt a little gloomy. She didn't know Why, but she didn't want to interrupt this feeling, maybe she could find something along the way.

But, unfortunately, her wish was doomed not to come true. Just after she had a feeling, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Hello, lady, are you interested in making a movie?"

Angela was startled, jumped out of her own thoughts, and looked nervously at her side. It was a white man in his thirties with a southern French accent, looking at her with a smile.

Perhaps seeing Angela's nervousness, he hurriedly took out a business card from his jacket pocket and handed it over, explaining: "I don't mean any harm, I'm a scout from Montage Factory, and we're looking for a new talent for the latest movie. A 10-year-old heroine, I think your image is very suitable, are you interested in trying it out?"

Angela took the business card, the name on it was Roger Zoe, and the business card looked good, but what was Montage Factory?

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Angela shrugged and turned to leave, unless she could be with Sophie to be honest.Marceau, otherwise she would be too lazy to come to France to make a movie.

"Please wait, miss," the man called hastily, "This is a movie directed by Mr. Luc Besson, we..."

"What did you say?!" Angela turned around sharply and looked at him in surprise, "Luc Besson?!"

Roger was startled, nodded quickly and said, "Yes, this is Director Besson..."

"I remember you just said Montage Factory!" The little girl interrupted unceremoniously.

"Montage Factory is another name for Luc Besson's studio, I think everyone should know it." Roger said strangely.

Angela took a deep breath and showed a wry smile. The 10-year-old heroine, then... She looked at the other party and asked, "Is the name of the movie that Mr. Besson is about to make called "Killer Leon"? "

"Yes, but how do you know?!" Roger asked in surprise.But Angela didn't answer, but slapped her head angrily: "Damn it, Jean Reno really gave him my script..."

But before she finished speaking, the little girl realized that she had slipped her mouth and quickly covered her mouth, looked at the scout with a little horror, and quickly ran into the open-air cafe, leaving the inexplicable scout Roger standing there .

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At about 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Roger Zoe returned to his apartment. At this time, his live-in girlfriend Miranda had just woke up and was about to go to work in the nightclub. Seeing his lack of energy, he couldn't help asking: "Hi, dear ,What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing Miranda, I'm fine." Roger sat on the sofa and shook his head.

"Come on, you look like you are dissatisfied with desire." Miranda smiled and snuggled up to him, and lightly bit his ear.

"Okay, Miranda," Roger laughed, kissed his girlfriend back, and then said with some frustration: "Maybe I'm really not suitable to be a scout, I haven't signed an actor so far, maybe I'm very Will be fired soon."

"I told you a long time ago, honey, if you introduce me, I will definitely be popular." Miranda said jokingly.

"Well, this time the boss's new movie needs a 10 to 14-year-old girl as the protagonist, do you want to go?" Roger, who was in a better mood, also joked.

"Are you calling me naive?" Miranda raised her eyebrows.

"No, no, no, I'm saying you're cute, as cute as a 14-year-old girl." Roger raised his hand quickly.

Miranda snorted, stood up, picked up her coat and went out: "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Roger called out to her back, and then laughed loudly, feeling much better at last.

He tore off his tie, took a bottle of wine from the cabinet, poured himself a glass, and leaned on the sofa. What a pity, the girl I saw today is definitely suitable for the requirements of the new movie, and she showed it when she looked at the Arc de Triomphe The sense of vicissitudes is very attractive, if only she can be persuaded.But she actually knew the name of the movie, which is really strange, but unfortunately she refused to say, and what did her last few words mean?To whom did M. Jean Reno give the script?Wait, what does it mean to be with me? !

Roger sat up at once, he heard absolutely right, the girl did say the words "Guan Guo" and "me". He remembered very clearly that Eric, one of the directors of the studio, once said by chance that the planned new The script of the movie was brought over by Mr. Renault, and he once said that the original author of the script is now unknown!

But, that little girl will be the screenwriter?Roger wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. What if it was really her?He didn't understand why such a ridiculous thought came to his head, but she did say my word!

Roger hesitated, stood up, sat down, stood up, sat down, repeated several times, he tried to pick up the phone but quickly put it down again, but after a few seconds, he picked up the phone again, After doing this a few times, he finally dialed the phone.I must be crazy, he thought, as the phone beeped.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a female voice came. Roger said impatiently, "I'm Roger Zoe. Is Director Eric still there? I need him urgently."

Soon, Eric's voice came from over there: "Roger, what's the matter with you? It's almost time to get off work."

"That's right, Mr. Eric, I want to ask, Mr. Jean Reno originally took the script of "Leon the Killer"?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"So, the original creator of the script, who is still unknown, right?"

"Hey, Roger, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Okay, okay," Roger hesitated, "I think I may have found... the original creator of the script."

Then he told what he saw today in the fastest way, and then he clenched the microphone and waited for the ridicule and sarcasm, but to his surprise, Eric only said: "Wait a few minutes for me Minutes, don't go away!" Then there was no movement.

After Roger's heart beat countless times, Eric's voice finally came again: "Roger, come to the studio right now, right now, understand? We'll wait for you."

Immediately he hung up the phone, and Roger didn't hesitate, and immediately went downstairs and drove to the studio. Several supervisors would come to him to find out the situation. Unexpectedly, besides the supervisors, several big figures such as Luc Besson and Jean Reno were there.

"Don't be restrained, Mr. Zoe, we are just a little anxious." Besson smiled and motioned him to sit down.

"Thank you, Mr. Besson." Roger nodded and sat in his seat.

"I have seen your resume. You have just been in this industry for a month. You are very hardworking and capable, but you are not suitable for this kind of work. I think you can try planning. Of course, we have to ask a few questions before doing so. A question." Besson flipped through the documents in his hand and said.

"No problem, sir." Roger took a deep breath, trying to keep his peace of mind.

"Does she speak French?"

"Yes, but I can't hear the accent, but she doesn't know Montage Factory, so I don't think she's French."

Besson exchanged glances with those around him, and then a supervisor moved a colored pencil sketch in front of him: "Is she similar to the girl in this painting?"

It was a very beautiful picture, the girl in the picture was sitting on the window sill with her knees hugged, feeling very sad, but Roger shook his head: "No, it's not like that, she has blond long curly hair, not brown Short straight hair, and her eyes are green, it can be said that once you see her eyes, it is hard to forget."

Roger thought for a while, and added: "Now that I think about it, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

At this time, Jean Reno suddenly leaned into Besson's ear and said something, followed by Besson and called an assistant to say something, the assistant quickly left the conference room, came back a few minutes later, and then spoke Besson said a few words, and Besson said a few words to Renault, looking at Roger from time to time.

In the end, another assistant rushed away. This time, after waiting for more than an hour, the assistant came back with a roll of video tape.

"I'm sorry, sir. There is no videotape of "A Couple Made in China" that is currently on sale in Paris. The one I found...is a pirated version." The assistant said apologetically.

Besson didn't say much, and played it in the conference room. Although the picture was not very good, the characters were still clearly visible, so when the girl appeared on the stage, Roger had already stood up without being reminded: "It's her!"