Vol 2 Chapter 89: Tigers don't show their might, you treat me as HELLOKITTY? !!

Irritability, anxiety, and anxiety, this is the true portrayal of Angela now. After going home, she can suppress her emotions until dinner, but after returning to the room, she started to feel sullen and anxious to find a sandbag. A few punches! Because Sparrow told her that "Little Ghost Stealer" had signed a contract with Disney, if he wanted to get it back, he could only breach the contract. To be honest, she really wanted to do this, but the problems that followed were not easy to deal with.
Damn it! Who put the two scripts together? !! The girl closed the piano cover heavily, and the music she had been so annoyed by now was disorganized. Angela swears that she definitely opened the two scripts, but why did she go to the same folder? !!
The girl stood up with a frown, and the breeze blowing from the balcony could not soothe her restless heart. The reason for this is that, to put it plainly, there is no self-confidence. This script is changed and it is still in the hands and is still being modified. It is nothing more than its original work. Although it borrowed many classic bridges in the future, but in case What about popularity? What if the box office fails? These thoughts hit her head all the time.
Ca n’t say that her concerns are wrong. After all, script writing is not like her musical talent, and even if her original music is flawed, it is tolerable under the aura of those classic songs. It is different after all. But now she looks like this, but she's gotten into some magic. Maybe at this moment, the knock on the door rang slightly, and Angela stunned, finally converging her wandering thoughts: "Please come in."
It was Annie. She was holding a small plate with a few snacks and mixed fruit juice.
"I saw you didn't eat much at dinner, so I want to bring you some snacks. If you feel hungry, you can eat one." Annie explained.
"Thank you. Annie, just put it on the coffee table." Angela smiled. Although she still has no appetite, it is really good to have such a caring partner. Then suddenly her heart tightened. After watching the plate on the coffee table, Annie picked up the room as usual. Suddenly a thought came out.
"Annie ..." After all thoughts, she finally opened her mouth, but her voice was astringent.
"What's wrong?" Annie looked up, not paying attention to the girl's change.
"Do you know my script? That's the one I've been revising." Angela stared at her slowly and said, "Do you know ... where did it go?"
"Is that" Little Ghost Steal "?" Annie thought for a while, "I think I put it in the same folder as" Fate Destiny ", the day before yesterday I saw ..."
"Why not tell me?" Waiting for her to finish. Angela sounded coldly. Annie paused. Looking at the girl didn't know what to say. "I asked why you didn't tell me ?!" The girl wanted to speak well. But suddenly. The mood that has been depressed has erupted. As if something was burning in the chest. "You! Know! No! Know! Tao! How much trouble this has caused me! Do you know how troubled I am now! Who makes you mess with me!"
In the end she was almost roaring. Annie pursed her lips. Keep your head down. Shoulder trembled: "I'm sorry."
"Is it useful ?! Sorry to be useful! Give me out!"
Until Annie trembled and ran out quickly. The girl still panted and stared at the door. As if to stare at a hole. It would be like this. Doesn't she know what this script means? Doesn't she know how hard it would hit her if she fails? !! she was……
Angela suddenly sat down in her chair in frustration. Then slammed his head: you idiot. What are you angry at her? How could she know this!
The girl stood up and sat down. Stand up and sit down again. After several times she finally opened the door. After making sure there were no people in the corridor. Go to the opposite room and knock on the door. But she hesitated again after raising her hand. Finally, hold the door handle and twist it slightly.
There was no light in the room, and it was dim, only a ray of light leaked through the door slit of the bathroom, and there was a faint sob. This made Angela feel distressed for a while, and she didn't understand how she was faint just now. The girl closed the door gently, and walked gently to the bathroom door, and then took a deep breath and slammed open. Annie, standing in front of the bathroom mirror, exclaimed lowly, and quickly turned her back. , Said in a vague voice: "Who came in?"
She glanced at her glasses secretly, and then hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, Angie, I ..."
Angela stepped forward, hugged Annie from behind, and said with deep guilt: "I'm sorry, Annie, I'm very, very sorry, I'm a bastard!"
"No, Angie, it's me ..." Annie was busy trying to turn around, but the girl covered her mouth, put her head on her shoulder, and said softly, "Listen to me, okay, actually ... I'm afraid of failure ... "
At this moment, her heart suddenly opened up. The girl suddenly understood how she was. Yes, she was afraid of failure. She was lost in the aura of genius brought about by plagiarism. On the one hand, she wanted to prove her ability to write a script. ; On the one hand, I was afraid of the pressure brought by failure, so when I changed and changed the script, I was afraid to take it out.
Actually, what about failure? Who hasn't failed? As long as the level of the script is close to her average, can anyone say anything? Hollywood is indeed a place of reality, not to mention that there are still many ideas recorded in her secret small box. It is easy to turn around. Even if the film company does not use her script, can't she make it independently?
"... So I'm really an outrageous bastard. I'm so proud. I'm so proud that I don't dare to accept any failure." Angela murmured, she was not only talking to Annie, but also to Listen to yourself, "Can you forgive me. Annie?"
She gently swiped across the other's body, Annie's eyes were red, tears were still on her lashes, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curved. The soft expression seemed to tell Angela that she had lost her mind.
The girl gently stroked her face, then kissed away the residual teardrops, pressed her forehead, and called gently: "Thank you. Annie, thank you for forgiving me."
"It's nothing. Angie, really." Annie whispered, "But if you have such troubles in the future, you can tell me. I will never say it, you know."
"Yes, I know." Angela whispered, and suddenly bowed her head and kissed Annie's lips. Although she didn't kiss too deeply, she just sucked her lower lips slightly, but Annie still opened her eyes wide.
"Well. Is this a promise I made to you? And you have to promise me. If you have something to say, tell me, okay?" The girl said with a smile.
Annie looked at her. Finally smiled, then nodded surely.
the next day. Angela still went to Disney with Sparrow. Although she didn't care about whether she would fail, she still had to perfect the script-the one with a little flaws-at least the script The ground level should be kept above the average.
Even without an appointment, George Wells still invited her to the office and pushed out several other appointments. Disney could get more scripts from Angela, thanks to the good foundation laid in the beginning, naturally No effort is needed to maintain this relationship.
"Do you mean that some changes are needed?" George asked with a little surprise after he drank a glass of water for the girl, to know that this was the first time.
"Yes, I want to make some plots more fun and clean at the same time." Angela explained, but after looking at the other person's doubtful expression, she still admitted: "Well, it's like this Before Jack took it, my maid mistakenly put the previously revised manuscript into the room when I was tidying up my room, so the place you got in your hand was not my final version. "
After a pause, she added, "I didn't bring the last revised draft today, because yesterday I happened to think of two very interesting ideas, and I want to add them."
"So ..."
"No more than this week, I promise!"
"Okay, then there is no problem." George nodded, and then pressed the answering machine on the table: "Joe, it's me. Now you go to the editorial team and bring the script of" The Little Devil "to the front desk, Angie Miss La will take it with her when she leaves. "
"Okay, sir." After listening to the voice from the answering machine, Angela stood up with a smile: "Thank you, George."
"Nothing, it should be." George stood up and sent her out, asking casually as he walked: "Yes, Angie, do you really have no opinion on the choice of actors?"
The girl raised her head and looked at each other with a smile. What was he thinking? How could she not guess: "Do you want to invite me to be the protagonist?"
"Why not?" Although the idea was guessed, George didn't feel embarrassed. "This is your script, and I am afraid no one understands the characters better than you, which is just right!"
"That's the same story again," Angela pouted, "remember that when you persuaded me to take the Sixth Sense, you said the same thing."
"But that proves that I'm right, doesn't it?" George said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I'll think about it, should this answer be OK?" The girl shrugged.
"I'm even more satisfied if you can agree with it surely." He sighed, and there was a loud noise in front of him.
"Mr. Andy, we said it right, but why did it change again in the middle? You have to explain it to me!"
"Well, Stephen, we didn't cancel the shooting plan, we just postponed it, understand? It was postponed."
"No, no, Mr. Andy, this is the third postponement. When do you plan to postpone it again? Is it the end of the world?"
"Watch your words! Mr. Stephen!"
"Well, I don't want to offend you, but this is too much anyway!"
What happened? George and Angela glanced at each other and walked quickly. In the middle of the staff passage, a thin middle-aged man wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt was talking to another person who looked like a blessed supervisor. The man waved his arms and looked very excited.
The girl knew the supervisor. It is Andy, the deputy manager of the production department. He has dealt with it. As for the middle-aged man, he doesn't know, but from the conversation just now, he can tell that the other party is a director or a producer.
"That's Stephen Somos, our contract director. We're also screenwriters and producers." George whispered an explanation for her, then quickly stepped forward: "What happened? This is the workspace!" At the same time Glancing around. Those who raised their heads from time to time to watch the lively people immediately lay their heads down.
"Mr. George, it's better that you come." Stephen immediately passed Andy and said to George, presumably meaning that the touchstone had promised to invest in a film he directed and signed a contract. However, it has been delayed and the contract has not been written in detail on this aspect, so it has been dragged on, which made Stephen very dissatisfied. After repeated delays, he couldn't help coming to the company for an explanation.
"You know, Mr. Stephen. Film companies have always had their own budgets. The original contract clearly stated that investment would only be made when the budget was adequate. Now the budget has been scheduled to the end of the year, so it is slightly delayed. It's within the limits! "George felt he didn't need to explain at all. This is clearly written on the contract.
"No, no, Mr. George, I've waited too long, I can't wait any longer ..." Stephen tried hard to convince the other side that Angela could not help but shake his head in secret, this is Hollywood, unless Someone appreciates you, or you may not get the chance even if you try hard again.
"Well, Mr. Stephen, that's it. If there is any surplus in the company's budget, you will be notified." George was a little impatient.
Stephen was anxious and frustrated. He raised his hand to say what he wanted to say, but at a loss he didn't know what to say, and then his eyes fell on Angela next to George.
"Is it because of this genius girl?" He suddenly pointed at the girl, which made Angela frown.
"Oh, yes, yes, genius girl has a new script, right ?! And more than one right?" Stephen said a little morbidly, "Yes, yes, the film company will only look at these so-called Earth genius does n’t care even if he loses money!

Angela frowned even deeper. Although she was very angry, she still suppressed no snoring. Maybe he was indeed a talented guy and it was because of her two scripts that he could not get investment.
George's face changed slightly, and he said immediately, "Well, Mr. Stephen, please leave here, otherwise I will call the security guard!"
"I'm leaving, no need to call! I have legs!" Stephen looked really hit, and finally sneered sneer: "I don't know how long this genius girl can be genius. From a family perspective, maybe genius can continue, Maybe she can write more genres and even completely masculine movies! "
This word finally offended Angela, so I said that I was a little bit guilty before, then this guilt has been completely thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun. If only a few people were present, she would only smile at it, but the scene With so many people, she just slapped her in public.
What a dead end! The girl didn't wait for George to speak, and opened her mouth coldly: "Are you sure?"
This made everyone around you a stunner and followed Angela to Andy: "Mr. Andy, I need a few typists, who use a computer to type quickly and accurately, and who have good hearing."
Andy immediately looked at George. After nodding his head, he quickly found three employees with good typing speeds around him and arranged to sit down at the nearest computer. Then he listened to the girl and said, "Now I speak, please. Make a note of it, and it's best not to miss it, because I don't necessarily write down every detail after I finish speaking. "
This remark immediately caused a sensation. The other employees who were already honest immediately turned their eyes to meow, and Angela began to recite after clearing her throat:
"The first act, the location, the weather is gloomy, the sun is obscured, and then switched, the vision is blurred, a man is smoking
Voice-over 1: General! We have suffered heavy casualties and cannot support it!
The scene changed. Six soldiers carried the coffin under the gloomy sky, and then the flag was lowered. The scene changed again, the smoking man gradually became clear, stood up from the chair, and then the picture changed, only the exploding fire and smoke.
Voice-over 1: General Hammer! We need support!
Voiceover 2: Rest assured, children, I won't let you down!
The girl walked back and forth in the employee's aisle, her eyes were out of focus, and the sentences continued to spit out from the mouth. She had memorized this script many times. Although she still couldn't write it all down, but at this time it seemed to be helpful , Did not fall at all, she has fully entered the state.
The script that Angela dictated was exactly "Fight the Island"! She had been thinking about how the masculine film scripts would be written a long time ago. She really didn't want to be guessed and guessed, but she never had a chance. I didn't expect to hit one today. In this case, she You're welcome.
General Hammer: My soldier was sacrificed without compensation and no corresponding medal! Stanley: Why don't you tell them directly where the microfilm is so you can go out?
John: Once they know where the microfilm is, they will kill me instead of letting me out.
General Hammer: The operation is over, and these consequences will be borne by me alone!
At last, the girl stopped, as if she was awake at the beginning of her dream, and then she looked up and looked around. Everyone had an incredible word clerk-it had increased to five.
"What's wrong, shouldn't it be okay?" Angela let out her hands, and there was a tidal wave of applause all around, including George. This scene was really amazing.
The girl nodded to everyone with a smile, and then glanced at Stephen who was still leaning against the corner of the wall. The other person's face was pale, and where was the wood like a pestle, so Angela could not help but have a little pity. I'm sorry, you asked for it.
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