Chapter 55: in Paris

Although there is only a strait, the weather in France is undoubtedly much better than that in Britain. At least Paris will not rain like London at any time for a few days. Although it is still winter, strolling on the Champs-Elysées in the sun is not cold at all.
After returning to the Front House for two days, Angela followed her parents to Paris, the last stop of the New Year's European trip, along with the Watsons. Although they were British, they worked in Paris. Watson Mr. is responsible for the legal work of the Albert family in some industries in Paris, and Mrs. Watson also has his own law firm in Paris, they just go home.
Regarding the little guy named Emma, ​​Angela was both happy and confused. From the work and family of the Watsons and wife, the identity of the little guy should be affirmed, but the problem is that it is too coincidental Right? Is there a big invisible hand controlling my life? (Spoken out of World of Warcraft, human female joke ~)
"Hey dear Xia Xia, you might be famous in the future." Sitting next to the round table in the outdoor cafe, Angela teased little Emma in the stroller, and the little boy's mouth was murmured with a murmur. Voice, I don't know what to say, but she can see from her smiley, fat face, that she is very happy, but it is because when Angela hugged her today, she took the opportunity to bite her ear again And happiness is unknown.
"But don't be complacent, my butterfly may fan you a different future." Angela said with a fierce expression in front of the little guy.
But Emma, ​​who didn't understand at all, laughed even more, and even opened her mouth to bite her nose. Angela hurriedly avoided: "Hey, you're too young, are you bitten addicted?"
She sighed a bit depressed, looked at her parents chatting with Watson and his wife aside, stood up, walked to the street a few steps, stretched out and took a deep, comfortable breath, then back With both hands, his head was squinted and his eyes were squinted to look at the Arc de Triomphe in the distance. Although the gentle breeze touched his face, it was very cozy and gave people a feeling that spring was coming, but Angela suddenly felt a little depressed, she did not know Why, but she didn't want to interrupt this feeling, maybe she could find something along the way.
However, unfortunately, her wish was doomed to come true. Just after she felt a little bit, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Hello, Miss, are you interested in making movies?"
Angela stunned and jumped out of her thoughts, nervously looking to her side. It was a white man of about thirty, with a Southern French accent, looking at herself with a smile.
Perhaps seeing Angela's nervousness, he was busy pulling out a business card from his jacket pocket and handing it over, explaining, "I'm not malicious. I'm a scout at the Montage Factory. We're looking for a film for a recent movie. I'm a 10-year-old heroine. I think your image is very suitable. Are you interested in trying the mirror? "
Angela took the business card. The name was Roger Zoe. The business card also looked good, but what is the montage factory?
"Sorry, I'm not interested." Angela shrugged and turned to leave. To be honest, she wouldn't bother to get France to make a movie unless she could be with Sophie Marceau.
"Wait a minute, miss," the man called quickly. "This is a movie directed by Mr. Luc Besson, we ..."
"What did you say ?!" Angela turned sharply and looked at him in surprise, "Luke Besson?"
Roger froze and nodded his head, "Yes, this is Director Besson ..."
"I remember what you said was the Montage Factory!" The little girl interrupted politely.
"The Montage factory is another name for Luc Besson's studio. I think everyone should know it," Roger said strangely.
Angela took a deep breath and revealed a bitter smile, the 10-year-old heroine, then ... She looked at the other party and asked, "Is the name of the movie that Mr. Besson is about to make" Slayer "? "
"Yes, but how do you know ?!" Roger asked, surprised. But Angela didn't answer, but patted her head in annoyance: "Hell, Jean. Renault still gave him my script ..."
But before I finished speaking, the little girl who realized that she had leaked covered her mouth, looked at the scout with a bit of horror, hurried into the open-air cafe, and left the inexplicable scout Roger standing in place. .
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At about 5 pm, Roger Zoe returned to his apartment. At this time, his co-girlfriend Miranda had just got up and was going to work in a nightclub. When he saw his state of depression, he could not help asking: "Hi dear ,what happened?"
"Oh, nothing Miranda, I'm fine." Roger shook his head on the sofa.
"Come on, you look like a dissatisfaction." Miranda snuggled up and gave a bite in his ear.
"Okay, Miranda," Roger laughed, kissed his girlfriend back, and said a bit discouraged, "Maybe I'm really not suitable for scouting, so far I haven't signed an actor, maybe I'm very He will be fired soon. "
"I told you long ago, dear, if you introduce me, I will definitely be popular." Miranda joked.
"Well, this boss's new movie needs a 10 to 14-year-old girl as the protagonist, are you going?" Roger, who was in a better mood, also joked.
"Are you saying I'm childish?" Miranda raised her eyebrows.
"No, no, no, I'm saying you're cute, as cute as a 14-year-old girl." Roger raised his hand busy.
Miranda snorted, stood up, picked up his coat and went out: "I'll settle the bill with you again when I come back."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Roger yelled at her back, then laughed, feeling better.
He tore off his tie, took a bottle of wine from the cupboard, poured himself a glass, and leaned on the sofa. It was a pity that the girl I met today was absolutely suitable for the requirements of the new movie. The sense of vicissitudes is very attractive, if only she could convince her. However, it was strange that she knew the name of the movie, but she refused to say, and what did her last words mean? To whom has Mr. Renault given the script? Wait, what does it really mean to me? !!
Roger sat up and he absolutely did not hear it wrong. The girl did say the words "sure enough" and mine. He remembered very well that Eric, one of the studio directors, said by accident that the new plan The script of the movie was brought by Mr. Renault, and once he said that the original author of the script does not know who it is now!
But would that little girl be a screenwriter? Roger wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh. What if it was her? He didn't understand why such a ridiculous thought came to his head, but she did say the word mine!
Roger hesitates, stands up, sits down, stands up, sits down, and after several iterations, he tries to pick up the phone but quickly puts it down again, but a few seconds later, he picked up the phone again, After several times, he finally dialed the phone. I must be crazy, when the beep sounded on the phone, he thought so.
Soon the phone was connected, and a female voice came, and Roger couldn't wait to say, "I'm Roger Zoe, may I ask if Eric is still there? I need to find him urgently."
Soon, Eric's voice came over there: "Roger, is there anything wrong with you? It's almost time to get off work."
"That's it, Mr. Eric. I would like to ask, was the script for" The Killer "originally brought by Mr. Renault?"
"Yes, is there any problem?"
"Well, the original creator of the script doesn't know who it is yet, right?"
"Hey, Roger, just say anything you want."
"Okay, okay," Roger hesitated. "I think I might find ... the original creator of the script."
Then he said the thing that he saw today in the fastest way, then he clenched the microphone and waited for ridicule and sarcasm from there, but to his surprise, Eric only said: "Wait a few minutes Minutes, don't walk away! "Then there was no movement.
After Roger's heart beat countless times, Eric's voice finally came over again: "Roger, come to the studio right now, right now, understand? We wait for you."
Immediately he hung up the phone and Roger didn't fret. He immediately drove downstairs and ran to the studio. He couldn't help but be surprised, but when he came to the conference room of the studio, he was surprised and thought There will be several executives to find him to understand the situation, but unexpectedly, in addition to a few supervisors, Luc Besson and Jean Renault and several other big names are present.
"Without restraint, Mr. Zoe, we are just in a hurry." Besson motioned him to sit down with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Besson." Roger nodded and sat in his seat.
"I have read your resume. You have just been in this business for a month. You have worked very hard and very capable, but it is not suitable for this kind of work. I think you can try to plan. Of course, we have to ask a few questions before. A question, "Besson said, turning over the files in his hands.
"No problem, sir." Roger took a deep breath and tried to keep his heart calm.
"Is she talking?"
"Yes, but she can't hear it, but she doesn't know the Montage factory. I think she might not be French."
Besson exchanged glances with the people around him, and then a supervisor moved a colored lead sketch to him: "Is she similar to the girl in this painting?"
It was a very beautiful painting. The girl in the painting was sitting on the window sill with her knees, and she felt sad, but Roger shook his head: "No, that's not true. She is long blonde and not curly brown. Short, straight hair, and her eyes are green. It can be said that once you see her eyes, it is difficult to forget. "
Roger thought about it and added, "Now that I think of it, I've seen it somewhere."
At this moment, Renault suddenly got a few words in Besson's ears and followed Besson to call an assistant and say something. The assistant quickly left the conference room, came back a few minutes later, and then talked to him again. Besson spoke a few words, and Besson said a few words to Renault, looking at Roger from time to time.
Finally, another assistant flew away. This time, after waiting for more than an hour, the assistant brought back a video.
"I'm sorry, sir. There is no video for" Born in One "on sale in Paris. What I found ... is pirated." The assistant said with apology.
Besson didn't say much, but played it in the conference room. Although the picture was not very good, the characters were still very clear, so when the girl appeared, without any reminder, Roger had stood up: "It's her!"
(Okay, basically all the chance encounters have happened by chance, and the original match will never happen again. Hey hey hey ~) 2k novel reading network