Hollywood Hunter

Woke up very early.

The sky was bright.

Maybe it's because of jet lag.

There is a time difference between the east and west coasts

Looking blankly at the ceiling of the wooden house, I suddenly felt that I might be crazy.

Only on the weekend, I actually flew from New Haven to a small strange town thousands of kilometers away, living in a bedroom provided by a boy with only a few sides.

Moreover, the boy has a girlfriend.

Ok.

This has nothing to do with yourself.

Perhaps, since I heard the crazy guitar sound of a certain boy on a certain beach one day, I have always wanted to do something crazy.

If we do not get crazy now, we're going to grow old.

I skied for the first time yesterday afternoon.

Seeing him rushing all the way from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, Lisa, who also likes skiing, seemed to have met an idol, ah ah screaming to explain to her how powerful and powerful he was, and then rushed along.

Then, there are two idiots Jenny who can only play veneer on the top of the mountain.

What a shame.

Fortunately, there are two, someone to accompany themselves.

I followed the learning very hard, inevitably I fell several times, and I still feel a little pain.

However, the excitement in my heart still continues until now.

It's a pity to leave in a hurry this afternoon.

There will be classes tomorrow.

Moreover, you can't tell your parents about this, otherwise you will definitely be scolded to death, but she is a good girl and has persisted for many years.

Can only be kept silently in my heart.

I don't know how long I've been in a daze, and it feels like the sky is bright, so I sit up carefully, pick up the watch on the bedside table and look at it at 7:30.

His movie premiere is at 9 o'clock, so it must have passed earlier.

I don't know if he got up.

Perhaps, I should go and prepare breakfast for everyone.

Ok.

There must be no other thoughts.

I am a good girl.

After getting dressed and washing, he **** his hair in the mirror.

You must undoubtedly wear your hat when you go out.

but.

He occasionally glanced at his ponytail secretly.

Ah.

Show stuffing.

When I can't find it?

Without calling Lisa, he left the bedroom lightly and came to the kitchen lightly.

Then he was taken aback. He was already busy in the kitchen, listening to him say hello to himself, and hurriedly responded, as if he was planning to do something bad and was arrested.

Still muster the courage to step forward and help.

Janet and Lisa also got up quickly.

After breakfast, at 8:10, a group of four drove out of the apartment in the resort and came to the Egyptian cinema in the center of Park City.

I did my homework in advance, knowing that this is just a very small film festival, not very popular. Looking at the 400-seat hall of the Egyptian cinema, I was secretly worried. Yesterday I noticed that the streets of Park City are not lively, and it is even more in the morning. On such a cold day, fewer people are willing to get up to watch a movie.

If too few people come to watch the movie, it will be embarrassing.

So I took the initiative to come up with volunteers, get a thick stack of film festival flyers from the staff, and plan to distribute them outside the theater.

I'm pretty pretty, and I should be able to attract a few more guys in.

Like her, Lisa and Janet came out with a stack of flyers. Lisa had regarded him as an idol, and she was a very enthusiastic person, so it was understandable.

Janet surprised her a little.

At first glance, she is a pampered woman, but she is willing to do so, she seems to really love him.

Then, I soon discovered that my worry just now seemed a bit redundant.

From 8:30 onwards, people continued to gather towards the Egyptian cinema in twos and threes. Nearly nine o'clock, the line waiting for the movie had been lined up to more than ten meters outside the cinema, but suddenly there was news from the ticket office that the tickets were sold out. .

Standing on the side of the street, turning around and looking into the cinema, the hall was crowded with people, and some people were questioning loudly.

A couple next to each other had a few words about it. Listening to the content, they watched two movies yesterday, and the attendance rate was only 20 to 30%. So the boy thought about the time to come, and he could stay in bed.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't get in.

Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock and the screening was about to begin, so I looked at Lisa and Janet.

The theater hall is full of people, how do the three of you get in?

After hesitating for a moment, he bit his head and rushed inside.

Explaining the situation to the staff encountered, the three of them were put in, and complaints of dissatisfaction suddenly came from behind.

Entering the projection hall, there are people everywhere, and the conversation gathered, buzzing, and very lively.

Thinking of the couple's words just now, I couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Sure enough, he is still the one out of the ordinary.

A little nervously, they came to the front row with Janet. Fortunately, he reserved a place for them, right next to him, three in a row.

I also saw Robert Redford sitting on his other side, talking very happily.

Although I knew that Robert Redford was the founder of this film festival, she was very surprised when she saw the other party. She liked "Out of Africa" ​​two years ago very much, and bought a video tape specially.

Meryl Streep and Robert Redford.

Karen and Dennis.

Himself and him

The inexplicable Xiao Xiao entered, inexplicably sad.

Sigh gently.

Janet sat down beside him, she sat down beside Janet, and Lisa sat down beside her happily, very excited.

Heartless guy.

Nine o'clock.

The lights in the projection hall dimmed on time.

Something unexpected, this is a film festival anyway, is there no interaction at all? In a blink of an eye, I realized that maybe it was after the movie, from 9 to 12, but there were three hours.

The opening is a poem by British poet T.S. Eliot: "We will not stop exploring. The end of this exploration will return to our starting point and let people understand it for the first time."

I still know Eliot, the winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature. However, the other party's work is always obscure, and she doesn't like it too much.

However, since he used it here, he still intends to ponder it.

then.

The sound of the pendulum, the rapid second hand, the eager music, and the shout when Laura broke out, completely interrupted her attempt to stop and think. Only the figure running fast through the streets of Santa Monica in Los Angeles was left in her mind. .

Red hair, blue vest, green pants, big toe shoes.

Her name is Lola.

Laura on the run.

A completely subverted image.

A completely subversive movie.

Surprisingly, I suddenly realized that in general, movies can still be shot like this, animations can still be used like this, the lens can be so sharp, and the lens can be so tricky.

And music.

There are also pictures.

It was not until the end of the last shot that she recovered from a dreamlike trip, and could not help but immediately look forward to the second movie.

In a blink of an eye, there was some regret.

In a short period of time, it is definitely impossible for me to see it a second time, unless this movie can be registered in the theater.

Such an excellent movie can definitely be registered in the theater.

She had no doubt about this.

However, she still knows some things about Hollywood. Even if it is registered in the theaters, such an alternative movie will certainly not be released on a large scale.

Ok.

At that time, even if New Haven doesn't have it, New York will definitely have it.

Some thoughts were distracted, not paying too much attention to the subtitles slowly falling on the big screen, but the surrounding audience obviously began to whisper.

I didn't mind, and didn't think much.

Anyway, the movie is over, they will definitely like it very much.

Later, Lisa suddenly poked her: "Jenny, have you noticed?"

"Ok?"

"Ending credits," Lisa said, turning her head to look at her a few times, and said dissatisfied: "Such a great movie, are you distracted?"

"I, of course not," she immediately shook her head with a guilty conscience, and argued: "I was just thinking, when will I see this movie again."

"Okay," Lisa shrugged, but said again: "Did you really not pay attention to the subtitles?"

Worrying that Janet on the other side would hear him, she hinted Lisa to be quieter, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Lisa raised her hand and gestured: "Many names, Simon's name."

Still a little confused.

Lisa had a tone that obviously suspected that she might be dazzled, and said again: "The producer, the director, the screenwriter, the photography, the lighting, the soundtrack, the set, the editing, anyway, there are several more, they are all Simon's own names. "

This time she finally understood.

But I also felt that Lisa was probably dazzled.

Just as she was about to tease her, all the subtitles fell and the lights in the auditorium turned on again.

With the bright light, the discussion in the dimness suddenly weakened a bit. After a short pause, warm applause rang out.

More than ten seconds later, the staff set up their chairs on the stage, and Simon took Janet and Robert Redford to the stage together, and the applause that had been weakened was warmed up again.

It wasn't until Robert Redford raised his hand and pressed it with a smile that the auditorium gradually became quiet.

Subsequently, Robert Redford personally acted as the host, holding the microphone and said: "At the opening ceremony on Friday, I promised everyone that you will never be disappointed after watching the movie just now. There should be none now. People doubt my judgment, right? However, if you still don't like this movie, you can only ask Simon to settle the account."

In the chuckle in the projection hall, Robert ridiculed very vaguely: "Of course, before doing this, you must make sure that you have beaten the kid next to me. Now, if you have any questions, you can raise your hands. Up."

Wow--

Robert Redford's voice fell, and dozens of hands were raised in the auditorium almost at the same time. Some people hesitated, raising their hands halfway, and had to temporarily put them down to see the situation.

Glancing down the stage, Robert Redford pointed to a brown-haired girl with glasses sitting in the front position.

The girl got up, habitually helped her glasses, looked at Simon on the stage, and said, "Mr. Westeros, I’m Jane Trevor from Variety Show. It’s an honor to watch "Lola Run" like this. A novel anti-genre movie. However, I just counted it. There are at least ten posts with your personal name in the list behind the scenes. Although it's a bit presumptuous, I still can hardly believe that these are all done by you personally. ?"