This means that the competition for the second Harvey Awards this year is undoubtedly much more lively than last year.

If last year's Christmas movie, DreamWorks was the only one who showed off in DreamWorks, MGM and Paramount beat Hollywood, then this year's Christmas season should be the same. They all have their own territory.

Such a situation is undoubtedly good for the development of Hollywood.

"What are you looking at? You're so focused!" I flipped through the newspaper. While I was reading with relish, Coolidge walked over from behind and patted my shoulder.

"What else can I have? Just a movie. This year's movie is good!" I raised the newspaper in my hand and laughed.

"Yes, the movies are so good, but unfortunately I didn't watch it much. I only watched your "ET" and "The Four Devils" of Munodi plus "The Thirty-Nine Steps" by Hitchcock." Coolidge sat down, pulled a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Andre, this Hitchcock is very skilled. And he is now a native of Thunderbolt. It's enough for you to bear it." Coolidge tried hard to point out the photos of Hitchcock in the newspaper.

Hitchcock was looking at the camera with his eyes wide open, and his face was full of smug expression.

That was his signature expression. This fat man, under any circumstances, looked like a king.

He has such a complacent ability.

"It's okay, it's good. An opponent can also stimulate the development of our dream factory." I put away the newspaper and handed it to Holkina.

"What's the matter today?" I asked Coolidge.

Coolidge spread his hands and said, "There is only one arrangement, which is to determine the Republican presidential candidate list, from morning to evening, uninterrupted discussions, five rounds of nominations until the final candidate is selected."

"A whole day!? Just kidding, that would be exhausting!" I shouted.

Coolidge made an understanding statement and said, "I think so too, but the Republican Party has continued its rules for many years, and I can't do anything about it."

Coolidge pulled the chair and came over and whispered: "And this year is different from previous years. This may be open until tomorrow for a whole night, so eat more while there is something."

Coolidge said while stuffing food into his mouth. It was not like eating, it was simply a mess.

"It's not so exaggerating, right?" I smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!