Hollywood Secret Garden

"How did you think of saying this?" James Cameron asked slightly surprised.

"People always need to keep learning, Mr. Cameron, in "Terminator 2", I can only be regarded as a real performance, but I can't rely on my real performance for the rest of my life. The filming of "Atlanta Confidential Incident" will start next month With my play, I didn’t expect that because I didn’t interpret the characters enough, I would not be able to pass dozens of NGs.” Edward said very seriously.

James looked into his eyes and suddenly laughed: "I'm very happy that you have such an idea, Edward, I will contact you, Professor Colin from the Film Academy is my friend, I think he will be very willing to teach your"

"Thank you, Mr. Cameron, but you can just notify Mr. Gaumont directly when the time comes. You know, my family..." Edward shrugged and did not continue.

"Yes, I know, I will notify your agent directly." Cameron said, paused and asked again: "Aren't you going to play with other people?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Edward's face, and then turned into a wry smile: "I seem to be the only boy in the whole party."

"The only boy?" Cameron raised his eyebrows, making sure that the word he heard was Boy and not Man. He took a few more steps and looked around. The children over there were indeed all girls.

"Could it be that you are Angela's first boyfriend?" Cameron joked.

"I don't know." Edward shrugged honestly, but whenever he thought of Angela telling him that he was the first boy to give her a gift, he always had a strange feeling in his heart.

James' eyes fell on Angela who was talking among several people, the people around her, her father Jared, and Al Pacino, Warner's Paul Turks, Disney's George Wells, as well as Julia Robert and the one she was holding, and the little girl's uncle was Frank, all looked surprised and dazed. Could it be that Angela had something amazing to say?

"Angela is over there, do you want to go there, Edward?" James asked, looking at the boy beside him.

Edward hesitated, then nodded: "I'll go with you, sir."

Just a few steps away, the little girl's originally unclear voice became clear: "So I think this is really a very funny scene. At this moment, these two characters are no longer the relationship between the police and the gangsters." , they are more of lonely men who resonate with each other.”

"Okay, I admit it sounds good, but...Angela, how did you come up with it?" It was Al's voice.

"Dear Papa Al, there are many science fiction novels that have very bold discussions about the lonely side of human beings, no matter male or female, such as the unique perspective of Mr. Heinlein in "A Stranger in a Strange Land". Combining those scenes and changing them to Earth and Los Angeles, they are similar in some respects, and the fantasy is based on reality." The girl spread her hands with a confident smile.

"Did I miss something?" James chimed in without missing a beat.

Al, who was covering his forehead, shrugged at him: "You are late, James, the best part is over."

"Really? If you don't mind, can you tell me more?" Cameron's curiosity was further aroused.

"Of course no problem." Angela smiled and was about to continue, but Frank popped up at this moment: "I'm sorry, everyone, I want to borrow the little guy and talk to her alone. Can Mr. Paul repeat it?"

"Okay." Paul nodded, and after Angela and Frank walked away, he spoke to Cameron: "That's right, Mr. Michael Mann is planning a gangster film, and he plans to invite Mr. Al and Mr. Robert Acting together, after Miss Angela heard about it..."

On the other side, after coming to a place a little further away with her uncle, Angela asked bluntly: "Well, my dear Uncle Frank, what the hell are you thinking about?"

"God, am I the kind of man with a belly full of bad water?" Frank called Qu.

"It wasn't originally, but after you seduced my sister Julia, you did!" the little girl said seriously.

"Seduction? Yours?" The black thread on the uncle's head, "Okay, honey, stop joking, I have something serious to tell you!"

"Okay, go ahead, I'm listening." Angela shrugged.

Frank raised his fist and coughed lightly at his mouth, and then said: "I really didn't expect you to be so good, my dear, you opened my eyes, you know, you are the best kid I have ever seen. "

But Angela didn't like this at all, she folded her hands: "If you have something to say, just say it, uncle."

Uncle coughed again in embarrassment: "I admit that I didn't know you enough before. I never thought you had such a talent, but I have realized it now, so... how about writing a script for Julia?"

The little girl opened her mouth and looked at her uncle dumbly. After a while, she suddenly said: "Have you gone to bed yet?"

This sentence almost made Frank choke to death, coughed a few times before glaring at the little guy and said: "Angie, this is not a question you should ask!"

"Why can't I ask," Angela shrugged, "If you didn't go to bed, how could you be so enthusiastic?"

Frank was completely defeated. Of course, he also realized that he could no longer treat his niece as a child.

"It's a good thing there's only one kid like that!" he muttered, and then sighed, "Well, Angie, you see, I've been in London all the time, and Julia's been in Los Angeles, how could we... er... do That kind of thing?"

"That means you plan to have sex with sister Julia in this way?" Angela asked again.

"Angie!" Frank emphasized his tone with some displeasure, "I know, I was really careless in the past, most of the time it was just for fun, and I did have such thoughts when I first came into contact with Julia, but it's different now, we We talked a lot through letters, on the phone, she was nothing like the women I've been around, and I have to say I've really met someone who makes my heart flutter... oh hell, why should I talk to You say this."

Uncle spread his hands mockingly, while Angela shrugged and replied, "Okay, I agree."

"kindness?"

"I mean I agree!" the little girl said with narrowed eyes, and then added: "But I don't guarantee the quality."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I'm just dizzy for a while." Frank shrugged his shoulders, looking somewhat dispirited.

The little girl didn't talk too much, anyway, she will know when she writes it out, the sentence that the quality is not guaranteed is just a deception, when it's time to keep a low profile, keep a low profile.

At this time, James, who had already listened to Paul's narration, came over, greeted Frank who was leaving, and said to the little girl: "Angela, you surprised me again, I knew that when they surrounded you, You must have an astonishing idea, and I did not guess wrong."

"What? Mr. Cameron can't wait for me to finish that script?" Angela put her hands behind her back and smiled like a well-behaved little girl.

"I really want to say no, but you are so dazzling, I really want to know if you are sure you are 12 years old today, not 120 years old?" James joked.

"In fact, I am 1200 years old today. You know, I am the only vampire who can walk in the sun." The little girl said seriously.

After a pause, he smiled again and said: "Okay, Mr. James, we have agreed, we will talk about this issue later, besides..." The little girl had a sly look on her face: "I still have a big The idea of ​​investing."

"Big investment?" James didn't understand, this little guy still wants to be a producer, right?Is it a display for so many senior producers in Hollywood?

"Well, to be specific, I have an idea for the script, but if it needs to be filmed, it needs a lot of investment, probably... hundreds of millions." Angela said with her head tilted.

"Hundreds of millions?" James couldn't help laughing. To be honest, he was burning money to make a movie, but he only occasionally thinks about a movie with an investment of hundreds of millions. I'm afraid there is no film company that invests hundreds of millions at a time. He can afford it, but having said that, he really wants to try such a movie with such a big investment.

"Of course," Angela shrugged, "I'm afraid it will cost 1 million just to rebuild a Titanic?"

"Rebuild the Titanic?!" There was a gleam in James' eyes, and he was about to continue asking, but Angela had already made a pause gesture: "Okay, Mr. Director, can we talk about it after my party is over. "

As he said that, he ran away quickly, leaving James who was standing still, very depressed.

The little girl's birthday party was coming to an end in such an atmosphere. Of course, this was all her own fault. If it wasn't for her constant thinking about this and that, and for showing off to the adults...she seems very promising Talent for party screwing.

But when she was blowing out the candles at lunch, she did mean it:

"If I have any wishes, I hope that my mother will be healthy and happy forever. 12 years ago today, I was struggling desperately in my mother's belly and wanted to escape. I think my mother must have experienced a lot of pain. I thank her for bringing me into this world. "

These words moved Elena greatly. Amid the applause, she hugged her daughter and kissed her again and again, imperceptibly diluting the surprise of many people towards Angela.

The little guy is finally one year older, and he is also one year older at the same time. Maybe there are still many problems that have not been resolved, maybe there are still things in his heart that he avoids, but after all, the road is... very long!