MTL - Hollywood Lover-Chapter 41 Smith Chang doesn't need you anymore!

   Archie wiped the sweat from his brow, and lamented that following a young, daring director, this vicissitudes of life's heart couldn't bear it.

  Wimbledon Football Club is one of the founding clubs of the English Premier League. It has won the FA Cup. It is known to fans for its tough and even rough style of play. It is called the "crazy gang".

   On this day, the players are resting on the sidelines. After a day of training, they should take a hot bath and then go home to rest.

   "Hey, baby Pooh, someone is looking for you outside, in the hall!" Someone yelled into the players' lounge.

   "Who? A man or a woman?" Vinnie Jones said unhurriedly as he put on his clothes.

   "Two men, one is a young oriental man, the other is an old man. However, they say they are film directors and they want to ask you to act in their film!"

What? Vinnie Jones froze for a moment, unable to believe his ears.

   "Haha, our baby Pooh is going to become a movie star, so hurry up and flatter the director!" The teammates gathered around laughing and slapping Pooh Jones' **** hard.

   "Looking for me to make a movie?" Vinnie Jones trotted all the way towards the hall, feeling extremely strange.

  The person who came to meet him was exactly as the buddy said, a young and outrageous Oriental, and an old man.

"Hi, I'm Vinnie Jones, you're the film director, you want me to make a movie? Haha, I said your idea is so good, it's so good, oh no no no, I mean nothing else, I think your idea is very correct, I am really interested in movies, and I am very eager to try!" Vinnie Jones ignored Zhang Dongcheng on the side, grabbed Archie's hand and shook it vigorously up and down, with great enthusiasm.

   "Uh, Mr. Vinnie Jones, you made a mistake. I'm just the producer of the movie. The real director is this Mr. Smith." Archie glanced at Zhang Dongcheng awkwardly, and said hastily.

"Haha, the producer is the producer, and the producer is fine... What are you talking about? This is the director?" Vinnie Jones still held onto Archie's hand, first talking to himself while immersed in his own world, and then realized that It turned out that I made a mistake, the real director was an oriental man who was ignored by me and kept smiling!

   "Uh..." Withdrew his hand in embarrassment, Vinnie Jones scratched his short hair with his thick fingers, and his face, which was born as a killer or a gold medalist, was trembling all over his face.

   "It's okay, Mr. Vinnie Jones. I'm Smith. I'm here this time to sincerely invite you to participate in my movie." Zhang Dongcheng smiled and extended his hand to shake hands with the embarrassed Vinnie Jones.

"No problem, no problem! I will participate! However, I can't go to shoot until after our team's training is over. Besides, I have to run around during the game day, so I definitely can't take pictures." Vinnie Jones looked at Zhang pitifully. Dongcheng was afraid that his request would make people angry, so he left himself and asked someone else to take a photo.

   "Okay, this is a completely reasonable request. I will arrange for your scenes to be filmed when you are free." Zhang Dongcheng shrugged and said that this is not a problem at all.

"Oh, God, tell me about your movie, what kind of role do I want to play, a hero who saves the world, or a new generation of 007?" Vinnie Jones smiled like a flower blooming on his face, almost even Saliva flowed out.

   "Hey, well, let's find a place to talk, talk about your character, I'm sure you will be satisfied, this is a very good role."

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  When Vinnie Jones was so elated, dancing with excitement and not knowing what to do, when he returned to the court, the teammates of the team who learned that he was going to make a movie surrounded him one after another.

   "Hey, baby Pooh, are you really going to make a movie? What role will you play?" Someone asked enviously.

   "Haha, it must be a dead body, or else it's a guy who catches other people's little brothers!" Someone joked, making everyone laugh.

"Fart, I'm playing a killer, a very cool, very nice, very attractive killer! The director said, I will have a lot of shots, and I will be a very important supporting role!" Vinnie Jones first yelled against , and then laughed and said with satisfaction.

   "Oh, my God, Baby Pooh is really going to act in a movie, and it's a supporting role, not a dead body! Hurry up and treat me!" Someone booed.

   "OKOK, in order to celebrate this great moment, and for Director Smith's insight into heroes, I invite you tonight!" Vinnie Jones said with pride.

   "OYE! Pooh star, how much did they pay you for acting?" Someone asked strangely.

   "Salary? Ah... I forgot to ask." Vinnie Jones was dumbfounded when he heard the salary, rubbed his head and giggled.

   "Oh God, you idiot!" the teammates lamented, giving him the middle finger.

  Okay, let's cut to the other side of the city in London, the delicious pizzeria is full of people, and the queue is several meters long.

  Boss Tom sat behind the radio, watching the room full of diners, licked his lips excitedly, with a smug look on his face.

  After the sound engineer ignited the French film festival, the trend quickly spread to the UK, and this made my business boom. The person who received the money and received hand cramps was nothing but my hopelessly clever mind!

It was I who let the young director who looked like a first-time brother continue to shoot in the pizzeria, it was me who let Andy and the chef Dirk get away with it and didn't ask them to settle accounts, it was my vicious eyes that made the director named Smith not only It gave a close-up of the signboard of the delicious pizza shop for a few seconds, and also added a close-up of the whole store for several seconds!

  HOHO, once a movie is known to fans, it is natural to go to the delicious pizza shop to look for signs of the movie, so as to make your business explode. Fans are waiting to eat the same pizza as the protagonist in the play. The shop is surrounded by fans!

  Haha, of course I rely on myself! Tom thought with satisfaction, wiped the sweat from his brow, and sent a wad of money into the fully loaded cash register.

  Satisfied eyes cast aside, but saw a scene of dissatisfaction.

   Fat Andy is facing the mirror, trying to play the role he imagined, winking, and holding a fragrant pizza in his hand.

   Oh, this guy, as an actor who didn't have a few seconds to shoot, he fantasizes that he is the best actor in the Oscar!

Tom slapped the table angrily and yelled, "Hey, Andy, what are you waiting for? Wait until this pizza is cold enough to be as hard as your granite head before delivering it with your pig." Into the trash? Hurry up and deliver the pizza to the guests at table nineteen!"

  Andy was startled, quickly retracted his eyes, and ran all the way towards the guests at table nineteen.

"Oh, God, what did I see! Are you the actor who played the murderer in "The Tuner"?" The guest at table nineteen had sharp eyes, and could see something at a glance, and couldn't help but grab Andy's hand. cried the hand.

   "Oh, sir, please don't get excited. I did star in "The Tuner", and that was my first movie role. Hehe!" Fat Andy nodded triumphantly, his fat face full of joy.

   Oh my god, someone recognized me, someone knew me, fat Andy!

   What a wonderful life!

   Before Andy woke up from his complacency, the guest laughed and took out a notebook and motioned him to sign it for himself.

"Can you sign me up? I've watched "The Tuner" a dozen times! It's longer than a popcorn movie! I love your performance, you played the murderous murderer , very oppressive! If I were the main character, I would probably pee my pants on the spot!"

   "Oh, God, you praise me so much, it will make me proud!" Andy was so elated, he took a pen and wrote his name on the notebook.

   "HOHO, keep going, I hope I can see your performance on the big screen!" The guest said excitedly, happy that he could meet a movie star today.

"He may not have this opportunity! It's just a character with few lines. That's the script of "The Tuner". I don't think he will encounter the same thing in his life." There were too many people, and Tom himself went to the battle himself. He was so busy that he saw that Andy was still chatting and joking with the guests regardless of business, so he got angry and rushed over to twist Andy's ears, loudly shouted.

   Screwed all the way to the back kitchen, Tom let go of his hand, staring angrily at Andy, who was covering his ears and screaming for pain.

   "Oh, God, SHIT! Boss, these are the ears of a famous movie actor." Andy wanted to jump, but because of Tom's usual violence, he could only laugh and lick his face.

"A movie actor? Are you really stupid or fake?" Tom's eyes widened and he pointed at Andy who was about to shrink into the wall and shouted: "Is that a movie? It's just a short film! Yes, It’s quite a sensation, but you have to understand that it’s all thanks to director Smith, er, and me. As for you? Played a murderer in a few shots, a murderer, and you’re smug that you’re an actor? Tell You, Smith, you're famous, Smith is a superstar, Smith won't need you anymore! Because he'll have a lot of money, a lot of money, to hire famous actors in his movies. And you? A waiter, a fluke For the waiter who is lucky to appear on the camera, it is enough to have such an experience once, and your dream has come true!"

Tom said excitedly, spit saliva, and flew to Andy's face: "You can wake up, Smith Zhang will never need you again, be a waiter with peace of mind, and take good care of my business! Don't be in vain It's a daydream."

  But Andy didn't listen to him at all. There was only a voice echoing in his mind, making his face slowly turn pale.

  "Smith is famous, Smith is a superstar, Smith doesn't need you anymore, never needs you again!"

"FUCK! No, Smith is my friend, he said he is my friend, he will remember me, he will need me!" Andy's face suddenly turned from pale to red, even his eyes His eyes were bloodshot, he strangled Tom's neck like crazy, and yelled.

   "Oh, **** it, what are you doing, let go of the boss! Andy!" Chef Dirk quickly came up to persuade the fight and pushed Andy away.

"SHIT, nearly strangled me! Bastard, if Smith remembers you, he's been back for three weeks and never found you? Yesterday his neighborhood hot girls came to my place for dinner and said he was working on his new movie Looking for an actor, why never came to you? Didn't even call you? Andy, you idiot, wake up!" Tom coughed violently while rubbing his neck, and spoke intermittently for a long time.

  Hearing this, Andy felt as if struck by lightning, his struggling body suddenly went limp, and he sat down on the ground, unable to say anything.

   "Andy, it's better to be down-to-earth. If you have a dream or something, let him go!" Someone shouted to pay the bill again, Tom said bitterly, then turned and left.

  And Andy sat on the wet ground with his head in his arms, thinking about what Zhang Dongcheng said to himself after filming the movie at the pizza shop that day.

   "Andy, thank you! It was you who gave my film a chance to succeed, and I will never forget the help you gave me."

   "Haha, it's nothing, we can be considered friends!"

   "Of course, friends. Friends for life!"

   Are you really a friend? The new movie, why don't you give me a chance, is it true that my acting skills are really bad, and I don't need to work hard to understand it? Will my dream never come true?

  Andy sat on the ground, as if feeling the cold, slowly retracted his legs, hugging his own legs, the heart of disillusioned him made him unable to bear it any longer, and couldn't control himself to cry bitterly.