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Entertainment Start with Succubus and play Hollywood Chapter 53

In the editing room, Shamalan and the editor had a fierce argument.
The dispute between the two stemmed from a fragment.
Shamalan was reluctant to lose it, while the editor thought that adding this paragraph would be procrastinating, insisting on reducing it, and the two argued.
Now that Martin came, Shamalan immediately threw the problem to him as if he had found the backbone.
“Which paragraph?”
Martin is a little strange, his own movie sub-shots are drawn according to the script of the previous life, isn’t it good to edit according to the sub-shots?
“Martin, look, that’s it.” Shamalan pointed it out.
What caused the dispute was the last segment of the film.
Towards the end of the film, the little boy and his mother sit in the car and tell his mother that a woman died in the car accident in front of him.
The mother asked her son how he knew, and the boy said he could see it, right by his window.
The boy asked his mother if he also felt that he was a freak, and although the mother did not believe her son’s words, she solemnly told her son that she would never think so.
But in his heart, he blamed this on not taking good care of his son.
Next, there’s a conversation.
Boy: “Mom… Grandma greets you. ”
Mom: “It’s not right for you to do this, you know that Grandma has died.” ”
Boy: “I know, she wants me, she wants me to tell you…”
Mom: “Oh, don’t say it…”
Boy: “She wants me to tell you that she saw you dancing… She said, when you were little, you had a fight with her, just before your dance performance…”
(Mom began to show an expression of disbelief.) )
“You thought she didn’t want to see you dancing, she went to see, she hid behind, you didn’t see her…”
“She said you were like an angel…”
(By this time, my mother had begun to sobb silently and try to suppress her grief.) )
“She said you once went to her cemetery and asked her a question, and she said the answer was… ‘Every day.’”
“Mom, what questions did you ask her?”
The mother sobbed, looked at her son aggrieved like a child, and said, “I… I asked if there was a moment… made her proud…”
Martin frowned, “I should have this paragraph in the script, why should I lose it?” ”
The editor smiled contemptuously, “I think this paragraph is too protracted, it is unnecessary sensationalism, and it does not match the atmosphere of the entire movie!” ”
“You talk nonsense, this paragraph is clearly the most important scene of the film, you idiot!”
Shamalan said with red eyes, he felt that Martin’s paragraph was simply written into his heart, and if it was released at the end of the movie, it would definitely be a tear gas bomb.
Martin looked at the editor and said calmly: “I think this paragraph should be kept.” ”
“No, no, Martin, you’re still too young, you don’t understand, not all sensationalism can get empathy, this paragraph is not interesting.”
Martin glanced at him and walked out.
The editor thought he had won and glanced at Shamalan proudly.
Shamalan also walked out indignantly, but as soon as he reached the end of the corridor, he heard Martin on the phone at the corner of the corridor.
“Harvey, that editor, I don’t like him, replace him.”
“Replacement? Isn’t this ready-made, let Shamalan take charge of editing. ”
“If there is any problem, as long as he comes according to my script, there will be no problem.”
“Okay, thanks!”
Martin turned out from around the corner, the hallway empty, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
In the editing room, the editor looked at Shamalan who went and returned, and said strangely: “What are you coming back for, it’s useless, I said I want to cut it, I will cut it.” ”
Instead of answering him, Shamalan smiled mysteriously and said, “You might have a call.” ”
As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.
The editor picked up the phone on the table, and after talking for a while, his head was full of cold sweat.
“Okay, I see.”
“Understood, Mr. Harvey.”
“Okay, okay, I see.”
After a few moments, the phone hangs up.
The editor looked at Shamalan resentfully and said indignantly: “You, is it you!” ”
Shamalan shrugged his shoulders, “Can you leave?” ”
“Hmph, let’s see, I’d rather see what the hell you cut the film into, an Indian (degree) person, hehe!”
The editor pushed open the door and saw Martin leaning against the hallway, smiling at him.
I wanted to put a few more cruel words, but looking at Martin’s eyes that still seemed indifferent when he smiled, he still didn’t say it after all, and left embarrassed.
Martin pushed the door in and looked at Shamalan, “Director, the final editing right is yours, you should know how to cut it, right?” ”
Shamalan patted his chest and said: “Don’t worry, Martin, I will edit according to your split-shot script, and if there is any problem, I will notify you in time.” ”
Shamalan incarnated as a licking dog, but licked willingly, and Martin’s split-shot script was very much to his liking.
“Good, over to you!”
Martin leaves.
After getting in the car, he received another call from Harvey.
“Yes, that editor has left and Shamalan took his place, thank you.”
“Okay, there’s a chance to work together again.”
On the other side of the phone, Harvey put down the phone, and his brother Bob Weinstein frowned on the side
“Harvey, are you too much for Martin, too much-”
“Okay, I know I’m too flattering, but that little genius is a gold mine, and it’s absolutely right to have a good relationship with him.”
“Harvey, are you too optimistic about him, after all, in the film industry, he just succeeded in a movie.”
“One? Are you questioning my vision? Look, this “Sixth Sense” will definitely be a blockbuster. ”
In terms of the vision of the film script, Harvey is much better than his brother, and Bob’s strength lies in administrative skills.
In fact, in addition to the script, Harvey also looked at Martin’s published novels.
“Kung Fu Panda” does not mention, even if the novel is to be changed into a movie, it will only be in the form of an animated film.
But Ready Player One is different.
Harvey had read this book no less than five times, and it was already ripe.
He found that Martin seemed to have considered the adaptation of the script when writing the novel, and the overall structure of the novel was a three-part structure of the film.
The little boy apparently had the idea of adapting it into a movie.
If the cooperation of “Spiritual Sixth Sense” is good this time, then why not continue to cooperate next time….
And Martin is only twelve years old, there will definitely be more works in the future, and Harvey doesn’t mind kneeling and licking for people who can bring benefits to themselves.
If Martin wanted to, he would even be willing to offer himself a pillow seat.
Martin, who had just hung up the phone, “Gag! ”
Strange, why suddenly have a feeling of nausea?
At this time, Jessica’s phone called.
“Martin, when will you be free? Lindsay and I and Dorothy want to ask you to the movies. ”
(Brothers, please take care, evaluation, flowers, collections, and rewards, thank you.) )
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Entertainment Start with Succubus and play Hollywood

娱乐:开局魅魔,玩转好莱坞
Status: Ongoing Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Story of: Entertainment: Start with Succubus and play Hollywood Martin was a succubus who was shot to death by an arrow from the Sun God in the battle between gods and demons; Martin was a PhD in literature and a senior movie enthusiast who died in a car accident in August 2023. The two Martin souls magically converged and merged in the turbulence of time and space, and were finally put into the body of an 11-year-old boy named Martin Meyers in Los Angeles, USA in 1996. There is no aura in this world?Fortunately, I am a succubus. To practice succubus, you don’t need aura, you just need to collect desires. Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all desires. As long as these emotions are directed at me, they can become nutrients in my practice. Okay, let's see what reliable way in this world can arouse the emotions of many people? Hmm, writers, this is good; um, music, that's fine too; wow, Hollywood movies, for the whole world, this is great! What's that word called? Yes, Wen Chaogong. Start as a writer, with the ultimate goal of becoming an international film star. What?You mean acting? I'm a succubus!

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