Ace Hollywood

Chapter 204: Golden Globe 'Murder' Case

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"I'm going to watch the Ballon d'Or tonight."

"Why? Nickelodeon was abandoned by you?" Mrs. Alba obviously had difficulty understanding her growing daughter, "You were saying yesterday that if you weren't allowed to watch Nickelodeon, you would be at your father's coffee. Put Dani's urine in the cup."

"Oh, Mom, yesterday was yesterday, and now it's today. You know, life is always changing. I watched Nickelodeon yesterday, but it doesn't mean I'm going to watch it today. Mom, if you don't stay with us, With the times, I am really worried that one day I will become a child of a single parent family. But rest assured, I will choose to follow my father, so that you can find the next victim without any burden."

The ecology of Alba's family is obviously worse.

"Your mouth looks less and less like someone from the Alba family."

"Is it like the Forsten family? Don't tell me it's not like it, it's too cruel to Dad."

Mrs. Alba was from the Foster family. She stopped the vegetables she was washing in her hands, and glanced at her daughter who had already set the table and was sitting.

"I wonder why you keep thinking about Daniel. He won't be your brother-in-law now."

"Yes, that's not necessarily bad news for me. You know, he could be your son-in-law, not your niece-in-law."

Catherine really knew a lot, and Mrs. Alba was no longer her match.

But she obviously knew that her daughter had changed her habit of watching TV uncharacteristically. for what.

"You'd better not mention Daniel in Jessica's ear, she's been in a bad mood these days."

"I promise I'm not inheriting the Foster family's heartless traits... oh. The red carpet begins."

"My God, does Harry Berry think she's an angel? Is there such a hideous angel?"

"Nicole Kidman has had no scruples about taking Botox since her divorce from Tom Cruise."

Mrs. Alba, who was busy in the kitchen, couldn't bear it anymore. She sat in front of the movie like a tongue-in-cheek woman to her 12-year-old daughter, watching the red carpet of the awards ceremony and eating popcorn. She was shaking her little thick legs, and vitriolic comments kept coming out of her mouth. Those female stars who are making wind and rain in Hollywood. In her eyes, even a corner of Daniel's clothes couldn't compare.

"Cathy, I have to tell you, if I hear these pg-13s and below from your mouth again. I'll turn off the TV. Of course, I won't approve of you going to Roche's to watch TV, I know that's a congregation too. How's it going?"

"Okay, Mom, I'll have to succumb to your obscenity."

She watched TV quietly for ten minutes, her tongue in her mouth making a revolution.

"Seriously, Mom, look, this lovable, sweet and kind one. Wearing an elegant black dress and showing off her beautiful figure, is the grandma really Catherine Zeta Jones? Did she support a gentleman? A talented grandpa. Oh, and after Michael Douglas, she shared his proud age with him?"

However, for such a "talented" daughter, Mrs. Alba felt that she was out of luck.

She can only expect Daniel **** to come out now, like this. For the rest of the red carpet time, Catherine was less focused and aggressive.

Same with Katherine. There are a lot of people waiting for Daniel's red carpet show tonight. Today, when the voice of anti-war is rising, the ratings of the Golden Globe Awards are considered to be greatly reduced. However, it is widely recognized that the highest peak will undoubtedly appear on Daniel's red carpet show, or Daniel's comedy actor, Or Daniel taking the best actor in a drama...

However, Catherine watched the entire red carpet and never saw Daniel.

"Mom, did Daniel 'fly' past when I ran to the toilet just now?"

...

"Is that little guy really okay?"

In a limousine, Richard Gere, who was heading to the Golden Globe Awards ceremony, and Harvey Weinstein, who was in the same car, said with a smile, his expressions were very relaxed and slightly joyful.

"Don't worry, there's Oscar, isn't it?"

...

While Hollywood, Los Angeles, the United States, and the world are all looking forward to tonight's Golden Globes event, high-profile superstar Daniel **** is still in his Malibu mansion, and according to the time , it's too late, unless the police drive a motorcycle to clear the way for him.

"Well, there is no need to continue the discussion, the time is too late."

Kusa looked at his watch, the time had already pointed to 17:10, "The red carpet has begun."

Daniel's family gathered most of his team at this time, Cusa, Melissa, Triver, Sally, Di Shaer, and even Ferguson and Miller, except for Fred and pregnant Andy, Everyone arrived here in just a few dozen minutes.

When Triver rushed into Daniel's room.

A shocking wild news caught the team off guard.

"I've got the Ballon d'Or winners, no Daniel."

The whole room was silent.

The first person to recover was not Daniel himself, nor the professional Sally, but the stylist Hilm.

"Have you been deceived? How much did it cost to buy the list?"

"No, Daniel, this year's list of winners is a little wider, and I got this list by accident. I can't believe they really didn't give it to you."

The news is really surprising. This of course doesn't mean that the Golden Globes have to go to Daniel. The award is in the hands of the Hollywood Foreign Press Association, and they can give it to whoever they want, but there are rules for everything, especially in Hollywood. Daniel's breakthrough in acting this year, the quantity and quality of his high-profile works, Triver's energy and financial resources, as well as the tacit attitude of all parties in advance, etc., have clearly pointed out that Daniel must have an actor in the account. But now. The Golden Globes ruined this rule - of course it can't be put on the table to say, can Daniel jump up and say, you promised me a best actor. But not now? No, that would make Daniel seem crazy.

But, here's the thing, they didn't even plan to vent Daniel before the Golden Globes red carpet started - does it think it's the Oscars? If Daniel has stepped on the red carpet, it means he has to suffer an embarrassing situation all night, and countless media reports.

As long as he goes, in the next day's newspaper, on the website. There will be reports like this:

"Daniel Sandler's Golden Ball Blackface All the Way"

"Daniel **** Frustrated at Golden Globes, Forced to Laugh"

"Daniel was tricked? He didn't get anything"

"Too young? The Golden Globes taught Daniel a lesson"

"It's time. Tell this young man that Hollywood isn't that easy."

"Nicholson? Or Richard Gere? Who stole Daniel's best actor, or did they join forces?"

And so on, almost one-sided predictions in advance. In hindsight, it would become a one-sided banter and ridicule, and he had to maintain etiquette, and even had to show his respect for the Golden Globes decision over and over again afterwards, praising Nicholson and Richard Gere's performances.

No, Daniel would never want to let himself be so cheap.

"Hilm, help me remove my makeup."

This was the first decision Daniel made after considering it. Soon, this decision aroused the opposition of Trevor and Sally who were present at the time.

"No. Daniel, unless you never want the Golden Globes again. You can't not go today. Besides, the Oscars are two months away, and the Oscar judges are casting their nominations."

"Traver is right, Daniel, we all know the anger in your heart. But you can't let it burn more, it will destroy you."

Daniel glanced at Hilm, who didn't know if he should come up to remove his makeup. "I'm your boss, Hilm, and do as I say. Also, Sally, please call everyone over. I'm sober, and this is definitely the most sober I've been in Hollywood."

Hilm didn't dare to say more, as Daniel said, he was the one who paid, and the rest were part-time workers.

Maybe Daniel is usually a boss who can listen to his opinions, but now, it is best not to try the bottom line of the angry Daniel.

Triver and Sally were not unaware of this either.

Everyone got here quickly.

"Look, it's Jack Nicholson, not Daniel Day-Lewis, and Richard Gere of Chicago. I'm sure, at least Weinstein got me. And they're not the only power. Alexander Payne is definitely in the relationship, and behind him is DreamWorks, even Universal, Columbia, and Scott Rudin. They jointly rigged the Golden Globes. Look at this list."

Daniel put the list that Triver had just brought on the coffee table.

"Scott got the drama, Weinstein got the musical, Alexander got the best actor in the drama, and the best actor in the musical also went to Weinstein, and Columbia got a supporting actress... They shared the award." Daniel suddenly laughed. "Of course, any list that comes out will be a conspiracy and a covert operation. But this time, we're under cover. Remember, Trevor, you said Wayne and Scott have a good relationship, **** it. The relationship is good, they were planning this day at that time."

The goal of public relations is the same~www.readwn.com~ can always touch on some other people's actions.

In the process, Triver occasionally got some news that Scott was speaking for "Chicago," and he also told Daniel at the time that Weinstein was really well-connected.

But they didn't realize that it was against them.

The real big loser this time is Daniel who owns "My Great Greek Wedding" and "The Pianist".

"What are you going to do?"

Kussa was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, based on what he knew about Daniel, especially the last time he dealt with Sean Pan and Donald, it showed that Daniel was by no means an impulsive person. (To be continued)

ps: Thank you Huwei and Haitang for the monthly tickets, and thank you for the reward for eating rabbits.

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