Chapter seven hundred and nineteen save me
"You have to figure it out!"
In the living room of a luxurious suite at the Hilton Grand Hotel, Harvey Weinstein looked at James Win coldly, "I really want to refuse to cooperate with Weinstein Pictures?"
James Win did not answer immediately, and looked at Harvey Weinstein. The other party's arrogant expression and contemptuous eyes could easily arouse people's displeasure.
Indeed, he was just a young director with no advantage in front of Harvey Weinstein, but the reliance behind him was not an ordinary person!
Compared to the appearance of Harvey Weinstein, who doesn’t want to cooperate with such a person?
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Weinstein." James Winn didn't want to really offend such a big boss, and tried his best to say, "I already have a partner, and made a promise, and also signed a draft agreement."
Harvey Weinstein was very optimistic about that project. When he first saw the script and plan, he even felt like he saw "Scream".
Thinking about the horrible profits brought by the first part of "Scream", how could he give up easily? Even if the risk is very high, an investment of $1.5 million is nothing to him, and it is completely worth trying.
"It's just a short agreement." Harvey Weinstein waved his hand carelessly, "Weinstein Pictures and Dimen Pictures will bear all the losses you have violated the agreement. Don't have any worries."
James Win said euphemism again, "Mr. Weinstein, we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."
Of course, Harvey Weinstein understood what the meaning behind this sentence was. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Are you going to refuse?"
Thinking back to the time when he fell in love with "Scream", Wes Craven didn't dare to reject him like this.
"You think about it here and think it through." Harvey Weinstein stood up and said, "I will come back tomorrow, and I hope you can figure it out."
James Win was stunned for a moment, not sure what Harvey Weinstein meant.
Just as he was stunned, Harvey Weinstein stood up and walked towards the door of the suite. James Win also quickly stood up and followed.
Harvey Weinstein pulled the door, turned around, pointed at James Win and said, "You stay here, think about it!"
James Win subconsciously stopped.
Harvey Weinstein turned around and went out, then closed the door heavily, obviously feeling unhappy.
"What are you going to do?" James Wen scratched his head, "There are still beauties waiting for me outside!"
When he thought of Rose Byrne, his heart was full of heat. He didn't care about what Harvey Weinstein said and walked towards the door. Harvey Weinstein had a huge influence in the independent film circle and had a wide influence, but he also had Matthew Horner's support. At worst, he wouldn't be involved in the independent film circle in the future.
Matthew and Anne Hathaway flashed through James Wen's mind. Thinking about Matthew, he never forgets to pick up girls when he participates in the Oscars. This is a role model. How could he waste his precious time here?
Rose Byrne is still waiting for him below.
When he arrived at the door, James Win grabbed the door handle and wanted to open the door, but with force, the door did not move at all.
"Hmm?" He was slightly stunned, and then pulled the door again, and he still didn't move, muttering, "What's going on?"
James Wen lowered his head to look at the door lock, and suddenly what Harvey Wayne Stein said before leaving, and then he realized: the damn fat man actually locked himself in the room!
He took a step back, and his already a little dark face instantly became darker.
Harvey Weinstein is too domineering!
James Win returned to the living room and sat on the sofa, which was equivalent to being imprisoned in disguise. Strictly speaking, Harvey Weinstein has violated the law.
Calling the police? It is not the best choice. He is just a young director. It is not good to completely extort Harvey Weinstein. Moreover, since Harvey Weinstein dares to do this, he probably is not afraid.
Called the hotel? He looked for it and found that there was no phone number in the room.
After walking around, James Win suddenly remembered that there were a lot of rumors in the circle. Harvey Weinstein often asked actresses to come to the hotel to talk about roles and work. Maybe he deliberately asked the hotel to remove the phone.
It is very likely that an actress has experienced similar treatment before...
If it were ordinary people, even if they did not agree to cooperate with Harvey Weinstein for the sake of their future and career, they would probably stay in this room obediently and wait until someone opens the door the next day, right?
Anyone like him dares to have a head-on conflict with Harvey Weinstein?
There are some related rumors in the circle. Some actresses were forced by Harvey Weinstein and they were reluctant to speak out. This circle has always had a dark side.
If he hadn't had a backer behind him, he would have to choose to endure it. After all, it would be no big deal to stay here for a night. Could it be that Harvey Weinstein would still treat him behind him...
Thinking of this, James Winn had a cold war. The scene was so terrifying and disgusting.
Although this possibility is not great, who knows if the Harvey Weinstein woman has played too much, will she change her taste? It is said that this is how Fashion Emperor became homosexual?
It's better to leave early.
James Winn is clear-headed and knows that he can't fight against Harvey Weinstein. Such things still need to be solved by the boss.
So, he took out his cell phone and called Matthew.
In the banquet hall, the "Oscar Night" party is lively. After the meal, it has become a social place, with men looking for women, women looking for men, and men and women looking for same-sex.
Some people do it for work, but more people do it for a wonderful night together.
The atmosphere of the circle is easy to affect the individuals in it. Many people who were relatively conservative when they first entered Hollywood would later become famous playboys and play princesses.
I listened, watched, and learned more, so I didn’t care much.
Everyone is drunk and dreaming, why bother to be that sober person?
No matter what others do, Matthew doesn't want everyone to be drunk and I'm awake. What he wants to do is to become the object of envy of countless people.
In the envious eyes of many people, he pulled Anne Hathaway out of the banquet hall.
After the two of them had late-night snacks, they both drank a lot of alcohol and hormones. The stimulation of alcohol and hormones no longer covered the blazing fire in each other's eyes.
This is an Oscar passion night, how can there be less passion?
Matthew pulled Anne Hathaway out of the banquet hall, and just turned out of the crowded corridor. When the surroundings were quiet, they couldn't wait to press her against the wall. The two of them kissed passionately, regardless of the waiter who occasionally walked by.
"Your Highness Princess Anne." Matthew said with a little look up, "You are so charming."
"Hu..." Anne Hathaway just gasped.
Matthew pulled her up and walked forward, saying, "Go! Let's go up!"
Anne Hathaway's red dress was pulled apart. She cleaned up a little, followed Matthew and asked while walking, "Aren't we going to your house?"
"It will take more than ten minutes to go to my house." Matthew looked back at her, "Do you want to wait that long?"
Anne Hathaway shook her head quickly, "I can't wait."
The two turned into the elevator, and Matthew took advantage of the time he was waiting for the elevator to call the hotel. Since he often checked in here, he easily asked for a luxurious suite.
After hanging up the phone, he kissed Anne Hathaway hard again and said, "Don't worry, my dear. We have one night tonight and there is still a whole day tomorrow."
The elevator opened at this time, and Matthew pulled Anne Hathaway into the elevator. There was no one else inside, only the two of them.
Anne Hathaway looked at the elevator, suddenly moved to the dead corner below the camera, staring at Matthew tightly and said, "It is said that you have been in the elevator with someone on the Oscar night before?"
Matthew also didn't deny it, "It was a long time ago."
"Ah..." Anne Hathaway's voice dragged on for a long time, "Is it Scarlett Johnson?"
Her lips were pursed into a long line again, and her voice suddenly became low, "Matthew, I want to try it too."
"Happy to serve." Matthew walked over immediately.
Of course he could see the camera. Although it was half a dead corner directly below, he wouldn't really do anything. Just like Scarlett Johnson back then, he just clicked and stopped.
Anne Hathaway looks very well-proportioned, but has a large skeleton, and can be said to be a typical American big girl.
However, she always likes to put a layer of elegant British ladylike garments on her face, and sometimes she deliberately wears a British accent when speaking.
Neither of them was a good man. When the elevator arrived at the floor where the room was revised, the two of them were almost in a mess.
Matthew has heard someone before that Anne Hathaway is eager to transform from a youth idol, and she has been untiring her belt on the screen a few years ago. How can a young idol show off her independent film circle that is larger than that of a commercial popular film? If she doesn't take off her clothes faster, how can she show her art and acting skills?
From "Fantasy Princess" to "Bloody Girl Fantine", she suddenly turned a corner from the traditional idol and walked onto the path of rebellious powerful faction, and could only interpret her acting skills by untied clothes.
When I watched "Brokeback Mountain" a few years ago, there was an Anne Hathaway shot, which left a deep impression on Matthew.
At that time, I could only watch it, and now I can try the feel on the spot.
Having said that, if you don’t take off all your clothes, you still want to win an Oscar? Ruth can even sink the big ship. She won the Oscar winner this year and will still take off her role.
After leaving the elevator, Matthew directly held Anne Hathaway on his shoulder, took the door card from the waiter waiting at the door of the elevator with a surprised face, and strode towards the booked room.
But after walking a few steps, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang.
Matthew didn't answer. At this moment, he didn't care about the phone. The ringtone of his cell phone stopped. When he arrived in front of the door, a text message sounded again.
Putting down Anne Hathaway, Matthew swiped the card to open the door, and quickly took out his cell phone and clicked on the text message and took a look.
The text message was sent by James Wen, with only two words on it: Save me!
Chapter completed!