Hollywood Domination Chapter 402: Ten billion girls

"sethotallovamybody——"

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!"

Accompanied by Rihanna's classic single, in a corner of the banquet hall, Andy Samberg held the big top upside down along the wall, opened his mouth to let his partners pour out the beer in the can Poured it into his mouth, and it didn't take long for him to choke so much that beer came out of his nose, and he fell down, causing a burst of crazy laughter and boos, "boo! You lost, man!"

Accompanied by the DJ's lighting control and song selection, and rap from time to time to add to the fun, on the dance floor, the young models who mixed in through various channels, the popular female movie stars and models who were invited to participate, all wantonly in the pool Dancing wildly, from time to time, they even exchanged eye contact with the guests who were strangers, and made a small kiss, and the several swimming pools outside the house and the sun room were full of laughter and laughter, and some addicted guests even brought their own I hid in the room on the second floor and enjoyed it with my colleagues-as for what was happening in the other rooms, there was no need to delve into it.

"You know, j.j, for a party you're hosting, this is a rare and interesting thing." Holding a whiskey bottle in his hand, Christopher Hanks poured two glasses down. Putting it in front of Jenny and Zachary, he said almost commandingly, "This is Zachary's third cup, how about you? The first cup hasn't bottomed out yet, don't be a spoiler, you have to change it. "

Rolling her eyes helplessly, Jenny drank the bottom of the glass and took a new glass of whiskey. The crowd around laughed, and Chris also smiled with satisfaction, "This is my tens of billions of girls !”

"Fuck you." Jenny spit at him, "If you use this excuse to compete with me again, I'll push your head into the pool over there."

I have just seen Chris use the excuse of congratulating tens of billions, and the crowd who fought with her for three rounds of beer all laughed, and Leonardo on the side squeezed at Chris, a friend who loves and kills each other Eyes, tacitly stepped forward and put his wine glass on the table, "Don't worry, j.j, you won't be robbed by him again—it's our turn!"

"Yes!" Lilian laughed loudly on the side, she had already drank two glasses of draft beer, she was a little drunk and presumptuous, "It's our turn, you lovely, lovely tens of billions Girl."

"Oh! You are so annoying." Jenny first drank three or four bottles of beer, and then found that she would have to live in the toilet tonight, so she drank whiskey, but even so, she actually drank More than one cup——just now I went out to socialize, and almost everyone wanted to congratulate her on her personal box office breakthrough of 10 billion. Of course, there was also good news that the movie itself broke through 1 billion. If it's a normal business dinner, no one will force you to drink, everyone just drinks lightly, but tonight we are all close friends, and the party is held very coolly, and the atmosphere is a little out of control. Originally, neither Robert Iger nor Jeff Bewkes intended to leave immediately. It seemed that they were competing with each other, and they both wanted the other to leave first—the one who left first would definitely be regarded as the loser, but the two were fighting Not long after the wine atmosphere started, he put aside his past suspicions and left at the same time with a smile: Just kidding, the people who came to fight for wine are all superstars like Leonardo and Chris, who are not easily offended by ordinary CEOs, and who are more or less equal. It's just a joke, and this head can't be opened. A few old guys who stay here must be used as cannon fodder.

James, Spielberg and other old guys are similar. They know they can't drink, and they are popular. They all take the opportunity to leave, and the rest are drinking coffee. After chatting about the new movie, she was pulled over for a drink. Although she has a white body and a relatively good capacity for alcohol, she has hardly touched a drop of alcohol for many years. I was dizzy, but I didn't think these guys were so annoying—I kept saying that tens of billions was nothing, and I knew in my heart that I wouldn't count the box office brought by Goldfinger. When she reached the 10 billion level, she was still a little guilty. This suppressed sense of accomplishment was released at the box office of "Code Shero". The movie she created earned her so much capital. Let her return to the MCU with a strong posture-more importantly, she has accumulated enough confidence to make fine-tuning for such a movie, confident that she can really control the rhythm of the market, and really have such ability !

"However, to be honest, I thought you wouldn't be able to break through 10 billion until you were 40 years old." Leonardo held his wine glass and said with some disappointment - the cumulative box office of his starring roles has reached more than 4 billion. , is actually already a dizzying number, but it is really not enough for Jenny. "That still counts a series of Marvel movies. I didn't expect you to quit Marvel, but it was a full ten years earlier-guys, is j.j our miracle girl?"

"Yeah!" A group of her acquaintances laughed and shouted, "goj.j! goj.j! goj.j!"

Amidst the cheers of everyone, Jenny couldn't help raising her head and laughing loudly. She raised her neck and drank the whiskey proudly. She put the glass on the table and said, "One more glass!"

"!"

"Hey, friend, come here, come here, she wants another drink!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Jenny quickly got her another glass of wine. She took it and didn't drink it right away, but said to Leonardo drunkenly, "Listen, these accumulated The box office is not that important, you see, the person I surpassed is Emma Watson—"

If you don’t calculate the box office inflation factor and just look at the box office of the starring role, Emma, ​​who won the box office of 6.2 billion when she was less than half of the age of 20, should be an actress with seven "Harry Potter" movies She is now the champion, and next year's final chapter will bring her at least 1 billion accumulated figures, which also shows that the box office is actually just a statistic. After all, no one would say that Emma could compare with Jenny even before Jenny got the nearly 3 billion bonus in "Avatar", but even so, 10 billion is still an extremely terrifying number. Under the premise of calculating the starring box office, the high figure of "Alice" and "Nine" totaling 1.2 billion is not included. The "Caribbean" series is 3.12 billion, "Avatar" is 2.99 billion, "Iron Man" is 850 million, here is 6.9 billion, the remaining "Notebook" and "prada" totaled 800 million, and "Michael" and "Sally" literary films totaled 440 million , "Monroe" is 830 million, a total of 9 billion, so the day "Code Shero" broke 1 billion, that is, the time when her personal box office broke 10 billion. If you count the other two movies that are not starring, but are also important roles Movies, Jenny's personal box office has reached a terrifying 11.2 billion, and the gap with Samuel Jackson, the number one male star, will become wider and wider. It is estimated that she can only be the same as James Cameron, herself and herself Played...

Because of her own decision when she was sober, the media did not report this with much fanfare, but instead focused on the movie's box office results. For those who are subject to the media, this result may also be due to The media ignores it and makes it less of a big deal—but even so, the humility is unbearable from friends, booing a string of "boo!"s and even grabbing attention on the dance floor.

"Ok! ok!" Jenny laughed, and she took another sip of her wine, "So, you want box office, Leo?"

Leonardo curled his lips and said sourly, "Oh, what a fresh question, do you want box office? Please, is there anyone here who doesn't want box office? Stand up!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Jenny waved her hand and muted them all impatiently. She tapped the tip of Leo's nose and then herself, "Then you just listen to me! Let you Play "Avatar", if you don't act, 3 billion will be given to Anthony - I'm so good, why don't you listen to me?"

She belched a little, feeling the whiskey in her stomach hot and the world spinning slightly, but that didn't stop Jenny from jumping up and trying to get up on the chair, and Chris cried out - for no reason, fuss - grab Holding her hand to keep her upright, Jenny shook off him, yelling at everyone. "Am I great?"

The DJs stopped playing discs, the crowd on the dance floor stopped, and then burst into appalling cheers, "Great!"

"Yeah! Awesome!" Jenny gave a thumbs up, "This is me!"

In the midst of everyone's laughter, the music started to blare again, Jenny jumped off the chair and shouted to Leo, "Look, everyone says I'm great, so why don't you listen to me?"

Leo's expression was a little helpless, Lilian laughed, and Chris said, "Chesa, that's great, you are also attracted to her, I think she is drunk—"

"Who says I'm drunk!" is intolerable! Jenny turned her head and wanted to grab Chris by the shoulder to warn him not to talk nonsense, but was surprised to find that he was getting further and further away, "Hey, I'm going backwards—no, the earth is backwards—"

"You're drunk." Cesare's voice said, showing extra forbearance, and Jenny laughed with a 'goo'.

"Hey, you," she said, noticing that the earth had turned upside down to another corner, and she was inexplicably climbing the stairs.

"Hello." Cesare said dryly, "Where's Mary? Is she drinking high?"

"She and Claudia are going to win the next round." Jenny hiccupped, "And you, where are you?——You are always away, this business trip, that business trip—"

"I'm chatting with jay-z, you forgot? Our TV series plan." Cesare interrupted her, "And Beyoncé, and of course Kerry and the others."

"Oh, there's always so much going on," she said with a smile, "Where are we going?"

"I'll find you a room to rest."

"And then?"

"Then you will fly to Yosemite tomorrow morning." Cesare sighed, "Remember? Your new movie?"

"Oh, I remember." Jenny said, she laughed a few times, "My new character is still cola? Well, interesting girl, I should look forward to immersing myself in the new role."

She covered her mouth and hiccupped. "It doesn't make any sense in Hollywood—but you know, it's really fun!"

"cola, it's cola," Cesare said, "although I wish Salvi would change her name—is she an interesting girl?"

"Very interesting." Jenny felt that he was letting go of herself, she couldn't help but struggled in panic, but she still fell helplessly on something soft——

"Oh, it's the bed!" She studied it and suddenly realized that Cesare seemed to laugh.

"Yes, it's the bed," he said, sitting down beside her, "do you need anything else?"

"It's nothing," said Jeanne, and she took Cesare's hand. "But you are not allowed to go."

"...ok." Cesare said with tolerance. "I'll wait until you fall asleep."

"But I don't want to sleep right now!" Jenny said angrily, "We're not done talking yet!"

With a touch of excitement, she sat up, "Coke—I still have a lot to say about Coke."

"Like?" Cesare pressed her shoulders, as if trying to push her back, but Jenny took his hand and wrestled him hard, all while thinking about the Coke, "that's a— —Well, that’s a—”

That's a very direct girl, she lives by instinct, like she is alone in Yosemite, she never knows what a fake is, and she always tells the truth.

——Always tell the truth——

"That's a...wait a minute!" she said, throwing up her hand and saying with some realization, "She's saying—I see—"

Cesare's expression seemed a little helpless, he said, "Oh? What do you know?"

"I want—no—" she hiccupped again, proudly announcing, "It's a billion girl—what does a billion girl want—"

"wha——" Cesare asked in surprise, but she didn't care about it—at this moment, it seemed that all this was really clear, the hazy but clear scenery in her vision, his smell, body temperature, The rhythm of the heartbeat, the many moments of awkward tension—seriously, what is it all for? This is too strange, life should be as simple as Coke, what you want, then take it. In this world, what else is she—a girl with tens of billions of people who can't get it?

She hooked Cesare's foot, weak ligament, hard to force, jiu-jitsu, Kelly, billion--view flip, flip, she heard his startled protests, but it didn't help, Jenny and He fell on the carpet together, she rode on, locked her waist muscles with her legs, held the collar with one hand, and was riding. Riding, the throat was locked so that it could be turned into the crossbar—

"Ugh!" Cesare seemed to protest, but she ignored it.

"I don't want to talk about why you are always away." She hiccupped, "don'w——d*."

Jenny pulled him up with a firm grip on the collar—but then again, wasn't she a little too rough?

She didn't want to be a bad girl, Jenny let go of his hand and let him smash it back on the carpet, and quickly patted his neckline apologetically and smiled.

"—with you," she said, bending down and grabbing Cesare's chin. "wait——"

Cesare's expression seemed full of hope, and he said with difficulty, "Jenny——"

"--only." Jenny thought for a while, and said happily, "This should be polite enough."

She took a bite.