Vol 2 Chapter 1: The 66th Academy Awards (1)

"Damn, Hyde, you can't hurry up, and continue to grind, we can only shoot the female star's skirt corner!" New York Times reporter Fox complained loudly about his partner, watching the rolling traffic outside, Could not help but burn.
"To be calm, Fox, shouldn't it be nice to see a traffic flow in New York comparable to New York?" Hyde said, holding the steering wheel calmly.
"Damn, you can't be a little bit ? Why the editor-in-chief will let you, a gentleman, be my partner!" Fox waved his hand vigorously.
"Just because you are so rich, Mr. Lawrence asked me to be your partner. You should learn to understand his painstaking efforts." Hyde shrugged, seeing that the other party might be crazy, and looked at the car again. Time, suddenly a dozen of steering wheels began to see the stitches go forward: "Well, we can hurry up."
The sudden acceleration made Fox almost jump forward. Fortunately, the seat belt pulled him, but he didn't say much, anyway, he made the acceleration, and now he only needs to be able to catch up as soon as possible.
After finding the parking space to park the car, the two finally came to the Los Angeles Music Center with their equipment. The red carpet was already paved. The police maintained order and watched the sides of the passage full of reporters. Fox couldn't help but think Complained, but fortunately, he soon saw a familiar figure, so he waved to Hyde and walked together.
"Hey man, how about giving up a position." He patted the bearded shoulder hard.
"Hell, where is there ..." When Bearded saw who it was, he changed his tone immediately. "It's rare, how many times have you been here, Fox? I and the news before, you can always catch the first Yes, but how has it turned down recently. "
"Closure your mouth, Tony! I only ask for a place now!" Fox said, lowering the equipment in his hand and setting up the camera.
"Do you guys, am I obliged to give way to you?" Having said that, he still directed his partner to move the camera equipment aside, so that nearby reporters began to move their positions, complaining one after another .
However, Fox, one of the parties, did not have ashamed consciousness at all. After taking off the equipment and observing the angle, this introduced Tony his new partner: "See? This is my new partner, Hyde Sid, I've been counting down since the editor-in-chief made him my partner. "
"That's really unfortunate, but I think I can understand what your editor-in-chief does, and he doesn't want his good staff to always be in a car accident or something, even if he never gets hurt." Tony Haha laughed and stretched out to Hyde Hit it: "Hello Hyde, I'm ..."
"Tony Lawn, a well-known reporter of the Los Angeles Times entertainment edition, I know, I'm glad to meet you." Hyde shook hands with him with a smile, bowing slightly to look like a gentleman.
"Famous? Maybe, than someone who crashed three times in a month, I'm obviously not working hard enough." Tony shrugged and said ridiculously.
"Don't mention it anymore. When you have time to chew your tongue, think about how you can get a meaningful answer from those well-dressed guys later," Fox said with a snort.
"such as?"
"Like Her Royal Highness."
"His Royal Highness? Forget it, Fox, Her Royal Highness has always been silent on those issues."
"It depends on your questioning skills, Tony," Fox spread his hands.
"Sorry, who is your Royal Highness Princess?" At this moment, a voice came in, and it was Tony Lawn's assistant. It looked like he was twenty-five or six years old. He should be an intern.
"Who else can it be? Except for the giant, the Grammy's youngest winner, the Oscar's youngest nominee, who else?" Fox shrugged.
"So ... how could it be Her Royal Highness? After all, her grandfather is ..." The young man was about to distinguish, but was interrupted by Tony: "Well, Bill, don't fool you with that poor knowledge, there are That kung fu, you might as well check the camera in your hand and don't have any problems when shooting! "
Then he shook his head and introduced his assistant to Fox: "Bill Black, who has just been working in the newspaper for less than two months, His Highness Princess's supporters always like to cite classics, and God knows why it would be stuffed to me."
"Ha, do you have a headache too?" This time Fox changed to tease him.
"But do you like what's wrong with her?" Bill continued to interject, "you see how painful she is in the sixth sense of weakness ..."
"Well, Bill!" Tony had to interrupt again, "I know you like her very much! I like her too, and I believe Fox likes her too, but it doesn't make sense to be entangled in whether it's a princess or not, we are Americans have no interest or interest in the traditional British gadgets. Even if she has no royal blood, anyone who likes her can call her Her Royal Highness. "
"Well, actually, I mean we have to be rigorous about some things, otherwise how can we ensure the authenticity of the news?" Bill continued with a stretch of his hands.
Tony rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk at all, while Fox laughed loudly and made his colleagues around him look at each other. Poor Bill could only look at them dumbly until Hyde patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry so much, Bill, for the big newspapers, they will strictly control daily news. Only those tabloids will use horrible headlines as gimmicks."
"And there is not only internal oversight. Last year's Los Angeles Evening News incident ..." Tony muttered, thinking of Bill, and suddenly wanted to tease him: "To be honest, I think as the heir of the Rodd Parker Group, there are A creative team behind the scenes is also very possible. "
"I agree with that, too." How could Fox not know what the other party was thinking, he echoed immediately.
"But others have denied it!" Bill frowned, trying to argue.
"Okay, okay, there's no point in arguing about this." It was still Hyde who came out to round the field, although Tony wanted to say a few more words, but then there was a noise, and there were already stars starting to enter.
"Okay, boy, get up, but your idol has three nominations." Tony said, holding up his camera, and "hunting" his own goals.
Each Oscar is star-studded, and the 66th is no exception. The combination of Robert De Niro and Al Pasino's two movie stars is enough to attract a lot of attention, let alone have Numerous handsome men and women have murdered countless filming reporters. Unfortunately, Holly Hunt, who was nominated for the best actress and best supporting actress at the same time, had to miss the awards ceremony because she wanted to have a child at home, otherwise If she and Emma Thompson, who also nominated the best actress and best supporting actress at the same time, appeared on the red carpet at the same time, what a gimmick.
A RV stopped in front of the aisle at this time, the waiter stepped forward to open the door, then supported the little hand extended from the inside, followed a girl to get out of the door, stepped on the red carpet, and had a blue shoulder Evening dress, 4 feet 8 inches in height makes her look well-proportioned, golden brown hair hanging lazily on her shoulders, emerald eyes can only be described by charm, the elaborate and delicate face is long gone In the old days, it can be said that she now has a deserved condition.
The girl with a smile, let go of the waiter ’s hand and walked towards the gate of the Music Center. The rattle kept on the way, and the shutters of the reporters never stopped. Although the flashes of light flickered people ’s eyes, the girl waved her hand I walked and smiled and didn't answer the reporters' questions.
"Her Royal Highness, do you have any expectations for your three Oscar nominations?"
"Her Royal Highness, did you really make your own work?"
"your Highness……"
"your Highness……"
The reporters continued to hold their microphones and asked questions that might not be answered until a sudden sound came out: "Miss Angela, may I ask if you don't answer those questions that question you? A guilty conscience? "
A look of surprise flashed, the girl looked at the source of the sound, that was a reporter desperately handing the microphone forward, and the excitement on his face made him look a little distorted.
Angela still smiled and did not slow down her pace. This kind of journalist is the most annoying. No matter how he answers, he can always interpret the opposite meaning, so he licks the vinegar in the report, so from the beginning She made up her mind not to answer any questions, so she only left a click.
"Hello, Miss Angela, your position is in row 14 and 14. I can take you there if needed." The waiter inside the door said with a smile.
"Thank you, I can go by myself." Angela nodded politely. Although the other party had been smiling, she always felt that there was something hidden in that smile. Was she thinking too much?
Angela squeezed her fist vigorously, and then let go. She wanted to sigh a long time. Could it be said that the giants would not be able to achieve such a result?
Thinking about the previous events, she felt that she was too unlucky, but she was watching Marseille with her grandfather. How could she get to where she is now?
(It's late today, something happened, so the second more ... I can say hard ...) 2k novel reading network