Dominating Hollywood: Starting with Scarlett

Chapter 8 Let’s make a bet
  "Ahem." After receiving Tang De's prompt, Jimmy looked at the silent atmosphere and couldn't help coughing.

This voice directly attracted Apollyon's attention: "Jimmy, do you have any ideas?"

Jimmy immediately raised his chest. Although he didn't have any confidence in his heart, he was able to pretend to be confident.

Tang De felt that if Good Brother went into sales, he should be able to convince many people to buy his products.

"Yes! The director, but it's not me, it's my brother, Tang De." Jimmy stretched out his hand to straighten Tang De's waist: "He was the famous idea king when he was in college! He's very powerful."

Jimmy was right, he was just the king of bad ideas.

But Apollyon naturally didn't know about the stupid things the two people did in college. He took a puff of cigarette with great interest, leaned forward slightly, held back his big belly and asked: "Tell me, Tang De, what?" Such creativity.”

Tang De put down his glass and said: "Actually, I think your creative idea, director, is already perfect. Pizza and cowboys are very cool ideas! Cowboys themselves represent speed! Coupled with the size of the pizza, the advertisement itself does not need any changes. .

"But the old guy was too greedy and wanted to show off his stupidity, so I thought I could shut his mouth by just making a few changes to the original idea."

"Yes, he is just an old greedy man!" These words sounded comfortable. Apollyon nodded, agreed with Tang De, and then asked: "How to change it?"

Seeing that the preparations were completed and everyone's eyes were on him, Tang De expressed his creativity: "It's very simple, just separate the characters and the pizza."

"Separate?" Apollyon looked at him doubtfully.

"Yes." Tang De picked up a piece of toilet paper, folded it in half from the middle, and pointed to the left: "Here, put Domino's pizza. It should be big, the bigger the better. The background is the store."

Pointing to the right again: "Here's a cowboy Scarlett, the same size as a pizza, with mountains in the background."

"Then how do you connect them together?" Jimmy sent an assist at the right time.

Tang De followed his words and explained: "Just put one piece of pizza into Scarlett's mouth."

"Stretchy?" Dudley thought of the key point connecting the two photos.

"That's right, it's wire drawing. The pizza in Scarlett's mouth and the pizza in the store are connected by wire drawing." Tang De laughed: "In this way, we got a picture that can not only show that the pizza is very big and the delivery speed is fast, but also Advertisements that can be drawn.”

Everyone fell silent, wondering whether this idea would be approved by Monaghan.

However, they vaguely felt that this idea seemed quite cool, at least the elements Monaghan wanted to express had been expressed.

Apollyon didn't come back to his senses until the cigarette in his hand was almost burnt to the end. He put out the cigarette butt and asked: "This idea... sounds good. Can it really shut up Monaghan?"

Tang De shrugged: "I think there's no problem, you can try it. You can also think about it more and submit several different versions of ideas to him."

"Forget it, I don't have such a brain." Jimmy was the first to give up thinking.

Dudley and the others also shook their heads and said that they had no idea how to think about advertising creativity.

Director Apollyon originally wanted to persist, but soon gave up because of the overwhelming alcohol.

"Okay, let's try it!" He shouted loudly and happily picked up the bottle: "Come on, drink!"

"Drink!" Everyone immediately started cheering.

Immediately, the sounds of toasts could be heard all the time. Because the worries in his heart were temporarily put aside, Apollyon touched the girl's hand much more vigorously.

Several people stayed up late that night. When Tang De woke up from the private room, he found the place in a mess.

Except for the director and photographer who went to the hotel, the rest of the guys were fast asleep on the sofa.

Looking at the time, Tang De reached out and slapped Jimmy.

"What's wrong...brother?" Jimmy got up from the sofa in a daze. Tang De carried him outside the bar. After being gently illuminated by the sun, he finally woke up. "Oh... hell!" Jimmy rubbed his face, which still had a few bright red lip marks.

"Let's go, it's time to work."

"Okay, okay, wait for me!"

Half an hour later, Tang De walked into the studio with a hot dog in his mouth.

It was still early and the staff were all having breakfast, so the studio seemed empty, but Tang De noticed that there was light at the crack of the door of the dressing room.

He walked closer slowly and glanced at the crack of the door, when a familiar figure came into view.

It was Scarlett. She was leaning on the back of the chair with her legs crossed. She seemed to be holding a script in her hand and was reading it carefully with her head down. Her golden hair was dimmed by the light and gave off a light luster.

Looking down from the direction of Tang De, you can see that her polka-dot long skirt is bulging and fully stuffed, and the tight black stockings are exposed at the slit of the skirt, running down her legs to both sides. foot.

Perhaps because she was in a relaxed mood, her feet swayed with the rise and fall of her thighs. The red high heels hung on her toes, revealing the smooth soles of her feet. You could even vaguely see some flesh color through the black stockings.

Seeing this tempting scene, Tang De couldn't help but swallow.

Then just push the door open and enter.

"Squeak..."

"Who?" Scarlett stopped her shaking legs warily and looked up at the visitor. When she found out it was Tang De, her original serious expression turned into a smile: "So it's you."

"Perhaps I need to introduce myself again." Tang De also had a smile on his lips.

"Tang De? Right?"

Tang De nodded, looking surprised: "Yes, you still remember me."

"Of course, I will always remember interesting people." Scarlett smiled and closed the script in her hand.

"So you recognized me yesterday?" Tang De leaned against the wall and looked at her.

"Of course..." Scarlett stretched out her green-white finger and touched her chin: "But I said, we have to meet in other cities... so..."

"Okay, would you mind making a bet?" Tang De shrugged and made a suggestion.

"What are you betting on?" Scarlett squinted her eyes. Her straight lips seemed to be covered with lip gloss, shining under the light and extremely attractive.

"How about I bet that today's commercial can be shot smoothly, and that I can save your beautiful face from being covered by pizza and become one of the most important parts of the commercial?"

Scarlett raised her brows as if she didn't believe it: "I have done my homework and know Mr. Monaghan. His temper is notoriously bad in the industry. He also hates others changing his ideas. I heard that several directors You just chose to stop filming because you couldn't stand his tyranny, can you really do that?"

Tang De shrugged: "Why not give it a try? If I succeed, how about you kiss me?"

Scarlett was a little surprised: "I thought you were going to say do it again like last time."

"What? I look like the kind of guy who has sperm on his brain?"

Scarlett took a closer look at the handsome lighting engineer. Although she didn't know where his confidence came from, it didn't hurt her.

And...that's fun, isn't it?

So when Tang De stared at Scarlett's side profile and admired it for a while, he suddenly heard Scarlett's affirmative answer: "No problem, then it's settled..."

(End of this chapter)