Chapter 229 Straight ball
Chapter 229 Straight ball
The night in Beverly Hills is quiet and peaceful.
Keita Miyamoto's mansion is located halfway up the hill. Looking down from here, you can have a panoramic view of the prosperous scenery below the mountain.
Wang Hao and Alexandra Daddario stood on the balcony, each holding a glass of champagne, looking down at the scenery below the mountain and chatting.
Although they have different nationalities, one is a director and the other is an actor, and they are both in the film and television industry, so they still have a lot of topics to discuss with each other.
"You don't know how scared I was. It was the first time I was scolded by the director on the set. The Pinkies next to me were laughing at me."
Daddario complained about the embarrassing things he encountered during the filming of the movie.
Wang Hao smiled when he heard this, but he found another topic from this sentence.
"It seems that the competition among actors in Hollywood is very fierce."
Hearing this, Daddario was touched and immediately began to complain.
“Yeah, it’s so hard to be an actress in Hollywood.
Wang, I have been in this industry since I was 16 years old. I have been an actor for five years, but I have never had any good opportunities. I could only play supporting roles in some TV series and movies.
And I don’t know how long this situation will last in the future.”
"Don't worry, with your beauty, I'm sure you will have the opportunity to play the leading female role in the future." Wang Hao comforted her kindly.
"Thank you for the compliment."
Daddario responded politely, and then said with some sadness:
"But my agent told me that beauty is worthless in Hollywood, and beautiful young girls come here from all over the world every day.
They are younger and prettier than me.”
"No, no, no, no! Daddario, there may be no shortage of beauties in Hollywood, but in my opinion, you must be the most outstanding among them."
Wang Hao praised sincerely. Unlike in China, in North America, being straightforward is always the best way to deal with the opposite sex.
"Really? You think I'm beautiful?"
Daddario held a wine glass in one hand and put the other hand on his waist, leaning forward slightly, posing a seductive posture.
She was wearing a red embroidered evening gown today. Two straps hung on her fair shoulders, pulling the piece of cloth, struggling to cover the large area of white.
As she moved, the two round curves appeared from the sides, appearing looming and very tempting.
Wang Hao swallowed subconsciously.
It’s not his fault that he has poor self-control. Perhaps it’s because of their race. European and American actresses are indeed naturally gifted in terms of sexiness.
The young Daddario, just based on her figure, is definitely a stunning beauty among European and American actresses.
Daddario obviously also noticed the fire hidden in Wang Hao's eyes, but this was the purpose of her going to great lengths to enter this cocktail party.
So instead of restraining herself, she changed her posture again, slightly turning her body to let her long beautiful legs show through the gap on the side of the dress.
"Wang, as a director, do you really think I have a chance to be the leading actress in a movie?"
Daddario opened his red lips slightly, and his voice was as gentle as a feather, passing through people's hearts.
However, facing such a beauty, Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said in a rather calm tone:
"Daddario, your figure is so perfect, just like Venus, it is fascinating.
But this may also become a stumbling block for you to get the leading actress of a big production in the future. You have to understand that sometimes being too outstanding is not necessarily a good thing. "
Daddario, who was originally confident that he had conquered the man in front of him with his charm, was shocked after hearing what Wang Hao said, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Wang Hao's eyes were still unceremoniously scanning the other's graceful figure, and finally fell on Daddario's chest. "Your chest is really too eye-catching, which is nothing in real life, but in the movie, it will distract the audience's attention.
Unless it is a movie that focuses on sex, most movies will not choose you to be the heroine.
Of course, some big productions may not have such strict requirements on the figure of the heroine, but with your current qualifications, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to get on the audition list even for a vase heroine.
But if you want to accumulate experience, at your current age, those youth movies suitable for you may not choose you.
After all, most youth films give the audience a beautiful fantasy, and their main audience is still ordinary young people.
You can play a school beauty in a youth film, but you can never play an ordinary girl who is inconspicuous. That will make the girls watching the film jealous."
Wang Hao's explanation made Daddario not know whether to laugh or cry.
Although every word was full of praise, the final conclusion was hard to accept.
Although Daddario has the same beautiful blue eyes as a Husky, she is much smarter than a Husky.
Most of the men around her before had special purposes, so no one had ever told her that her figure would affect her acting career, and she had never thought about it in this regard.
Now after hearing what Wang Hao said, Daddario thought about it for a moment and immediately realized that the other party's analysis made sense. At the same time, he naturally looked at Wang Hao's honesty with a different eye.
"So my dear Wang, what do you think I should do?" Daddario subconsciously moved closer to Wang Hao.
As the two people got closer, because of the height difference, Wang Hao only needed to lower his head slightly to clearly see the deep ravines and white curves.
But before he could answer, a voice came from behind Wang Hao.
"Oh, Wang, you are here!"
It's Keita Miyamoto.
The vice president of Sony Pictures came over specifically. Daddario was also very perceptive and knew that with his status, there was no way Wang Hao would reject Keita Miyamoto and stay to chat with him.
So she said goodbye to Wang Hao decisively.
"Well, dear king, let's talk again next time if we have the chance. I still want to hear your advice on my acting career."
Wang Hao listened to the farewell words and felt a note stuffed into his hand. His heart moved, and after saying goodbye to Daddario, he also put the note into his pocket with a smile.
When he turned around and looked at Keita Miyamoto, the Japanese man gave him a smiling look, then looked at Daddario who was leaving. The smile on his face was quite interesting.
"It seems that I came at the wrong time. I didn't expect that Wang Jun is still very popular."
Facing Miyamoto Keita's joke, Wang Hao was not angry. "Hahaha, of course, I am the youngest and most handsome among the successful directors."
"Indeed, with Wang Jun's talent, those actresses would surely fall for him."
Miyamoto Keita nodded in agreement with Wang Hao's words, and then pretended to be kind and reminded him:
“But Wang Jun, these white European and American women are very arrogant. Even though they appear to be friendly on the surface, most of them still look down on us Asians in their hearts.
So when dealing with them, you still have to be more careful.”
Wang Hao nodded to indicate that he understood, and he also knew in his heart that the other party had something else in his words. On the surface, he was talking about white women in Europe and America, but in fact, he was reminding himself that Hollywood was also very exclusive to Asian directors like him, and only Sony, a company also from Asia, would accept him.
Wang Hao just listened to this.
Not to mention that he himself doesn't trust Hollywood very much, even when he is seeking cooperation with Sony, he is also cautious.
After all, at their level, there are no good people anymore. All they consider is their own interests.
After Miyamoto Keita nodded lightly, he didn't say anything more about it. He just took Wang Hao to the third floor of the villa and walked into a small reception room.
(End of this chapter)