Made in Hollywood

"Can we go down?"

At the Georgia Dome, the Dallas Cowboys and the Buffalo Bills are fighting fiercely. Scarlett Johansson, who is sitting in the box, obviously has no interest in the game, and keeps reminding Duke, "The godmother said, midfielder. I can enter the infield during the break, I want to see the supermodel, can you take me down, Duke?"

"My dear, it's not too late to wait until the first half is over." Duke is still a little interested in the game.

"Let's go, let's go." The little girl stood up directly, "I want to see the super model."

"A group of women, what's so good about."

With that said, Duke stood up, led Scarlett into the VIP aisle next to him, took out the two badges that his mother gave him in advance, and hung them around his and Scarlett’s necks respectively, and inspected them by security personnel. After that, walked around the long corridor and walked to the changing room assigned to Victoria's Secret by the organizing committee.

"Don't tell me you don't like watching!" Scarlett held Duke's sleeves, her mouth never stopped, "That's Naomi Campbell and Claudia Schiffer, regardless of body shape or face , Are much better than that Naomi Watts, I really don't understand, Duke, why do you like a matchstick woman like Naomi Watts."

"⊙, hey, dear." Duke flicked her forehead lightly, "this is not something you should be concerned about."

"But you are my brother, I must care about your private life!" Scarlett held his forehead in one hand and said angrily, "A woman like Naomi Watts is not suitable for your girlfriend. ."

"She's not my girlfriend." Duke made another snapping gesture, and Scarlett's grip tightened. At the same time, he asked incomprehensibly, "Why not? I obviously saw her staying overnight in your trailer..."

"Scarlett!" Duke turned to look at her.

"Ah... I just saw it by chance." She hurriedly stuck out her tongue and asked curiously. "You are not boyfriend and girlfriend, what is the relationship?"

She scratched her face suspiciously, as if she really couldn't understand.

"Why don't you like Nami?" Duke quickly changed the subject, "because she once threw your ice cream?"

"The things I give you can only be thrown away by me or you." The little girl is not only plausible, but also full of false reasons, "Someone else threw my things. That is my enemy!"

After walking through the secluded corridor and turning a corner, the two walked into a spacious aisle. There were more people here, and most of them were women. When he came to the door of a dressing room, Duke finally saw an acquaintance.

"Hi. Martha." This is one of the mother's assistants.

"Hello..." Scarlett also learned Duke. Beckoned to the other party, showing the cutest smile, "Can we go in?"

"of course can."

Under the leadership of Martha, the two walked into the dressing room.

This is a very spacious dressing room. Even if it accommodates nearly a hundred people at this time, it doesn't feel any crowded. The most eye-catching of them is naturally the tall and **** female models. They are assisted by assistants and dressmakers, regardless of the large number of men in the dressing room. No one's **** and changing clothes...

"The godmother is over there."

Even though they were all of the same sex, Scarlett, who was only ten years old in the second half of the year, still seemed a little embarrassed. After sticking out her tongue several times, she held Duke's hand tightly, and walked towards Mrs. Leah's position.

"Godmother..."

"mom……"

The two walked over and greeted each other.

"Martha, take them over there."

Mrs. Leah pointed her finger at the position of the row of chairs, and at the same time told, "Scarlett, don't be naughty."

"Oh..." the little girl nodded her chin, "I will listen to Duke."

Mother was obviously busy at work. Dukla walked to the empty chair with Scarlett and sat next to it.

"Look, Duke."

Although I can’t run around, so as not to interfere with other people’s work, Scarlett is sitting here, absolutely not safe. She pointed to a woman who was changing her **** underwear and said, "It’s Naomi Campbell, she The figure is great. If I could grow up like this, it would be great."

The famous black model has just finished her makeup, is taking off her clothes and putting on catwalk underwear. Her figure is really great, not as skinny as ordinary models...

"Do models always change clothes like this?"

Watching the models stripped off and put on the catwalk underwear that was prepared long ago, Scarlett Johansson blinked and asked, "There are so many men here."

"Most things are like this."

Generally, fashion shows are held in tents or convention centers, where there are no fine partitioned dressing rooms, and a considerable number of fashion designers and their assistants are men. Openly **** and changing clothes can be said to be the basic skills of models. If you can't even do this, don't be a model.

It is no exaggeration to say that the bodies of those famous female models have been seen by many men.

"I will never be a model in the future!"

Hearing Duke's words, Scarlett shook her head constantly, not as open as she grew up, "Being stared at by so many men, I will definitely be sad to die."

"Dear."

It's rare to have a joke, Duke deliberately teased her, "Actresses are also a lot of **** scenes. If you grow up, the director asks you to act?"

"Duke, I'm not an adult yet!" She turned her head, pouting and staring at Duke. "How can you say this to a child?"

"This is just a metaphor." Duke also realized that he had overlooked Scarlett's age, "I apologize."

"Then I only work with directors I like, and all those I don't like are pulled aside." She stretched out a small hand and held Duke's arm tightly, "Will I only work with you in the future? You won't force..."

She rolled her eyes, "You won't force your sister to shoot scenes she doesn't like, right?"

Flicking her forehead, Duke didn't say anything. Now Scarlett Johansson hasn't completely escaped from the category of innocence, just think acting is very interesting, if you taste fame and fortune in the future. I'm afraid I will throw away these ideas.

"Duke, look at that, that blonde one."

The two people are like spectators watching a circus performance, constantly talking about the female models in the dressing room, especially Scarlett. If Duke hadn't reminded her, the sound of bluffing might have attracted many people. The attention.

She pointed to a tall blond female model and said. "It's her, the one who is talking to the godmother, seems to be more beautiful than Claudia Schiffer. You chase her to be your girlfriend!"

"Do you think these women who have been naked in magazines are suitable for my girlfriend?"

With the end of the filming, especially with Mrs. Leah as a link in the middle, Duke's perception of Scarlett has improved a lot, just like the one on the terrace of a party. At this time, it was all jokes. "My mother, your dear godmother, will be angry."

"I will help you speak nice things." Scarlett said seriously.

"I think you are more likely to betray me."

"Hey, when did I betray you? I asked you to eat ice cream, serve you coffee, and help you carry your bags. Go outside to find out. Is there any more qualified sister than me."

"But I heard you always tease people in the crew?"

Seeing Duke staring at her, Scarlett folded her arms around her chest. Angrily said, "Who said this? It must be Naomi Watts! I will put it in her cup next time..."

Having said that, the little girl seemed to realize something and quickly covered her mouth.

"What have you done, Scarlett?"

"No, I haven't done anything."

Just when Duke wanted to ask more questions, the model in the dressing room changed her underwear, adjusted her wings, and started to walk out. Scarlett stood up quickly, "I'm going out, hurry up, keep up, Du Grams."

In the 1994 Super Bowl, the thing that can be remembered most is not the two consecutive Super Bowl matchups between the Dallas Cowboys and Buffalo Bills, nor is it that Buffalo Bills reached the Super Bowl four times in a row, but they all hated it. During the intermission, advertising shows and intermission performances once again stole the limelight of the game itself.

For the first time, a Hollywood movie advertised in the Super Bowl on a large scale, but the best effect was the Warner Bros. movie that was the first to eat crabs. The "Independence Day" commercial only razed the White House to the ground with an explosion. The footage is shocking enough, not to mention the complete destruction of New York and Los Angeles in the explosion.

Another topic that has been talked about is the lingerie model show during the halftime performance. Those tall and **** models, wearing indispensable underwear, set foot on the Georgia Dome, and behind them not only represented angels. The wings of her, and constantly blowing kisses to the camera, and frequent interaction with the audience on the scene and in front of the TV, also made people thoroughly remember this underwear brand-Victoria's Secret.

At the end of the game, Duke did not leave the stadium, but followed the people of Victoria’s Secret into the press conference. This is a publicity plan jointly developed by Warner Bros., Santa Fea Advertising Company and Victoria’s Secret. Among them The center point is Duke.

Warner wants to borrow topical promotional films that may be triggered by Victoria’s Secret performance. Victoria’s Secret also wants to link its brand to one of Hollywood’s hottest commercial directors so as to create more topics, and Santa Feia This is the Rosenberg family's industry, of course, there is no reason for non-cooperation.

In this era, the popularity of any brand is not a must for planning and publicity, such as movies and underwear.

When Claudia Schiffer, who acted as the host of the temporary guest press conference, claimed that the original idea of ​​the catwalk was proposed by Duke, a Hollywood director, the sensation caused by Duke Rosenberg’s. Both the film and Duke Rosenberg's creative planning have become the focus of media attention on the spot, making the nearly crazy reporters who were stimulated by the halftime show more excited and excited.

"I just put forward an intention." Duke will not forget his own advertising company, "Santa Fea turned the intention into a successful activity."

As agreed in advance, Duke praised Victoria's Secret, and then the topic came to his new movie.

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