I am in Hollywood (18+ version)

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"Eric..." Donald Tepulan screamed Eric and yelled at his daughter Nunu.

Ivanka seems to be very hard because of the failure of the performance. Although Donald Tpland is eloquent enough to engage in pyramid schemes, he comforted and even reprimanded his daughter for a while in his own past, but nothing seems to be there. The effect can only be called to Eric for help.

Although the matter was picked up by Xiao Loli, if Eric did not agree, there would be no current things. Eric was not easy to shirk and could only pull a chair to do Ivanka.

Little Loli squinted at Eric and put it together on her father.

"Ivanka, this is definitely your first performance, right?" Eric thought about the wording, and asked the temperature.

Ivanka passed for a while before he nodded lightly.

"I remember when I was in school, it was a music lesson. The teacher asked a classmate in our class to go to the podium to sing a song. As a result, the guy, because he was too nervous, sang a few words, and finally directly at the podium. It fainted.

It was his first performance, so that you have just performed very well, but you have completed more than half of the shots."

Eric made a comparison in advance, and arranged an excuse for Xiao Loli to clear the shadow of her heart. Sure enough, after listening to Eric, Ivanka seemed to relax a lot. But still whispered: "But when I was at school, I sang songs to everyone, and it didn't appear...

there was the situation you said."

"Then you must always go on stage, right?"

"Well," Ivanka nodded.

"Look, this is the crux of the problem. Like performing and singing, the first time I will be nervous, try a few more times. It will be fine after getting used to it."

"That..." Ivanka finally looked up and licked the beautiful nephew and asked, "Mr. Williams. Why I was just nervous, I told myself clearly. It was a very easy thing."

"This..." Eric hesitated, which involved the problem of natural liberation. It stands to reason that performance should be a breeze for an eight-year-old child, because the so-called natural liberation is to return the psychological state of the adult actor to the child's carefree and careless state.

However, nothing is absolute, just like the little Lolita in front of her, she has lost this state. For Stewart, the little guy didn't, and he was in a state of liberation, so he could easily perform according to Eric's request, but Ivanka would be nervous.

"Ivanka, because this problem is more complicated, so I can't explain it to you for the time being, because you can't understand it because of the explanation."

Ivanka snorted and didn't ask again. However, the look is no longer as frustrating as it was just now.

"Mr. Donald, it's time to bury it." A staff member came over.

Donald Tepland nodded and hugged her daughter: "Ini, my father will be back soon, will you stay here?"

"Well," Xiao Loli nodded to her father and barely revealed a smile.

The filming began again. This time, Lolly Ann sat quietly and said nothing, but still curiously watched Eric remotely command the entire crew through the walkie-talkie. The big eyes are sparkling.

...

After the lens on the corridor was split into two parts by Eric, the shooting went well. It took a few ng a few times and it took twenty minutes. This shot finally passed.

Donald Tepulan is also preparing to leave with her daughter. When the other party came, Eric did not personally greet him because he was too busy. Even the other party did not know if he brought his daughter. Now I am leaving, Eric.

Of course, it is impossible to treat each other gently. After all, Donald Tuprand is a guest of the real estate tycoon, and he has to pay for a penny. Even if he has some other thoughts in his heart, it is very good.

"Mr. Teplang, thank you for coming specially." Eric and Donald said with a hand at the entrance of the Plaza Hotel.

"This is also my honor," Donald smiled and immediately patted the shoulder of his daughter: "Ini, say goodbye to Eric."

Little Loli stepped forward and reached out with a small hand: "Goodbye, Mr. Williams."

"Goodbye, Miss Teplang." Eric shook the little Lolly's pink hand and shook it.

Ivanka retracted his hand, and his big eyes were still staring at Eric: "Mr. Williams, are we friends?"

Eric looked at him and then nodded with a smile: "Of course."

"So, you can call me Ivanka, or call me Irene like Mom and Dad and my brother. I also call you Eric, okay?"

"Of course no problem." Eric nodded again.

"Eric, maybe, that..." Ivanka stuttered twice and immediately looked at his father: "Dad, can I invite Eric to our house to be a guest?"

Donald Tepland just wants to pick up her daughter and kiss her. It's a sweet cotton jacket. He is tossing things like today, not just to establish a personal relationship with Eric. Originally, he did not know how to open his mouth.

He planned to open some parties at home in the past few days, and then tried to invite Ai Rui. He did not expect his daughter to solve the problem directly for himself.

Of course, although I am happy, Donald Tpland is seemingly quiet on the surface, just saying to her daughter: "Of course, you are also a part of our family and have the power to invite guests."

"So, Eric, when I have time, come to my house to be a guest." Little Loli looked forward to Eric.

"I will," Eric took a sentence, did not put it in his heart, completely regarded the words of Xiao Loli as a child's words, maybe Ivanka forgot it after two days.

Looking at the departure of the father and the daughter, he returned to the crew.

"Mr. Williams, this is the first draft of the first five episodes of the "X-Files" screenwriter group. Also, Fox has come to urge it again. I hope that you can cut out the trailer of "Little Ghost 2" as soon as possible.

They plan to release it on TV before October 17. Also, Mr. Robert Shea said that there will be several documents sent tonight..."

Eric turned the script of "X Files" in his hand. Listening to Alan, I read the memo.

After a while, Allen closed the memo: "It's all right, right. Just Royce, who was in Central Park, called and said that the crew was preparing for the location there. There was some trouble."

Eric immediately raised his head, "Little Ghosts 2" is the current top priority: "What happened?"

"This is the case. An environmental organization in New York does not allow us to use artificial snow on a large scale. It also organizes some people to run over to supervise. Royce said that these people have even had a small incident with our crew.

conflict."

Eric didn't understand for a moment, how could artificial snow be related to environmental organizations?

"This, you know what is going on?" Eric asked. Although these should be the concern of the production talents, although Eric is the director, he is also one of the producers. Moreover, in the end, his power in the crew is the biggest, so it is relatively large.

The last thing that needs to come out is him.

There have been conflicts, and it seems that this matter will not be solved too easily. So Eric pays more attention to it. When asked this question, Eric has gotten up to get the coat. I plan to go to the site to see for myself.

Allen chased him up and said: "Eric, it's hard to take a break in the morning. I think those things Mr. Hansen will definitely handle, and you still have a good rest.

"Nothing, don't look at it, I don't trust." Eric shook his head.

Allen had no choice but to get on the bus with Eric and rush to Central Park.

On the road. Allen explained to Eric: "Things are like this. There are two kinds of artificial snow. One is to use snow machines to make real snowflakes.

But that's too expensive and environmentally demanding. It is harsh and requires temperatures below zero. Now this climatic condition is definitely not available. Therefore, we use another method, which is to replace it with snow-like materials.

The chemical composition of this artificial snow is magnesium sulfate heptahydrate. Magnesium sulphate is actually harmless and can even be used as a fertilizer for many plants.

However, the environmental protection organization does not listen to our explanations, nor does it trust us to guarantee that we will clean up afterwards, but repeatedly use this for us. Things are restricted. I just said that a field staff couldn't help but have a conflict with the other party.

That's how it happened. The scene felt that the other party was too nitpicking, and the young and energetic, so he moved."

Eric, who was patiently listening to the back of the car, flashed and immediately asked, "Isn't it big?"

"No, the two were just opened when they were in contact." Allen shook his head.

Eric breathed a sigh of relief and then asked: "What about the media?"

"what?"

Eric repeated it: "I mean, is there any media attention to this matter?"

Allen heard that Eric was a bit serious and quickly understood something, but he didn't answer it for a while: "This, I am not too clear. I thought it was pure... pure environmental events, After all, many crews have encountered such entanglement."

Eric took a deep breath and said to the driver in the front row: "Brut, drive faster."

Coming to Central Park and passing through the blockade line, Eric saw seven or eight young men and women lying on the ground at a glance, all with masks on their faces, but they were wearing very cool, bare skin. All kinds of environmental slogans are painted on the top with green paint.

Eric's familiar crew members are standing on the outside, and Jeffrey is talking about what a woman who looks like she's in her thirties and looks like a young man lying on the floor. I am excited.

"Ms. Schneider, I have said it many times. This place must be laid with fake snow, because this is a very important shot. If there is no snow, it will definitely not work.

We have already made a lot of compromises. What do you want?" "

"Absolutely not, Mr. Hansen, if the chemical materials are directly placed on these vegetation, it will cause fatal damage to them."

"I have already promised you repeatedly. After we have finished shooting, we will clean up the cleanup here. I have bought a special vacuum cleaner for this purpose. Isn't that enough?"

The lady of Schneider still shook her head: "No, it is absolutely impossible. Central Park is the lung of Manhattan. If your lungs are rotted, Mr. Hansen, what do you feel?"

"I want to say how you can promise."

"We will never agree. There must be no fake snow on this lawn." Ms. Schneider seemed to be excited too.

The two are arguing fiercely that Eric has come over.

Jeffrey just happened to be against Eric, so she didn't know the situation, but the lady of Schneider didn't know why, and she recognized Eric at a glance. She looked serious toward Eric: "Mr. Williams I am Shirley Schneider of the New York Green Environment Organization.

I strongly protest the laying of chemicals on your lawn by your crew. You must change this setting."

Jeffrey also came to Eric at this time, and looked at the woman with helplessness. He said to Eric: "Sorry, Eric, maybe we have to postpone the play here in the afternoon."

"It doesn't matter," Eric patted Jeffrey's shoulder and said to the woman in front of him: "Mrs. Schneider, right? I just heard some of the arguments between the two of you. So, I want to ask you first.

Do you know the ingredients of the artificial snow we use?"

Shirley Schneider showed a sneer: "Of course I know, magnesium sulfate heptahydrate."

"What else?" Eric asked.

Shirley Schneider glanced: "What else?"

Eric said: "Don't you know that magnesium sulfate heptahydrate is not only harmless to plants, but is it still a chemical? So, we lay fake snow, not only will not cause damage to these plants, but even beneficial. "

Shirley Schneider looked at it several times and quickly said: "You said that, I don't know about it for the time being. I will collect some information when I go back. However, even if it is a fertilizer, you lay a thick layer.

It must be excessive, but I know that using too much anything will have the opposite effect."

"I have said that after the filming, we will definitely clean it up." Jeffrey inserted a mouth.

"I don't believe you, you are the capitalist of the picture. Who knows if you will say a set, so if you want to shop..." Shirley Schneider pointed at the men and women on the lawn: " It's good to be on us!"

Eric looked at the lawn and had a thought in his mind.

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