As night fell, on Manhattan's Art Square at Pier 92, Rocca walked aimlessly with her hands in her pockets.
Although there were many beautiful models passing by, and women threw winks at him and stuffed small notes, he was in no mood to pay attention to it now.
He was thinking about survival.
This is the America of all evil, the paradise of the rich, the rich have all the resources, the mansion of fragrant cars and beautiful women.
The poor are like a male dog with a broken lumbar spine, hissing, waist pain, well, this metaphor is inappropriate, anyway, in the United States, the poor are not only materially deficient, mentally incompetent, but also incompetent, can only live at the bottom, stinky ditch, roadside wild dogs.
Rocca doesn't want to be a male dog with a broken waist, he wants to be someone who's not interested in money, a man with late face blindness, a man who is out of high-level fun.
This is not only his current wish, but also the last wish of his previous life.
In his previous life, he was just a small screenwriter who had not yet achieved a climate, and he worked hard for more than ten years to barely earn enough money for a house.
He had also envied the lives of those rich people who were bright and green, and he was also envious of those men whose red flags did not fall at home, and whose heads were green and their hair was fluttering, and who were fluttering with bunting flags outside, but what was the use of envy?
A small screenwriter has no right to speak, in the crew is a third-rate small actor is not willing to take care of it, there is time it is better to help the director wash his head.
Oops
Rocca looked up at the sky, how can you become rich?
He is just a small screenwriter, and he can't do anything other than to write a script with a pen.
The profession of screenwriter is not bad in China, and the cultural people in 2002 can still be teachers.
But Hollywood is different.
Hollywood has never lacked scripts, and there is no shortage of good scripts.
The film has sold well, all thanks to the director and actors and distributors, and does it have a dime relationship with the screenwriter?
No screenwriter has ever received a dividend, and no one has ever become a billionaire by writing a script.
Can you rely on the skill of copying scripts to get ahead?
mmp, what did you do in the last life is not good, but to be a screenwriter.
Rocca sighed and habitually touched the pocket of his pants, but there was something hard, but unfortunately it was not a cigarette box, but a mobile phone.
"You can't smoke here, do you want chewing gum?"
Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side, holding a box of trident chewing gum in his hand.
Rocca turned around in surprise and saw an African-American man.
Brown-black skin, about the same color as Oda Malaysia, tall and thin.
A baby face, similar to Curry.
His face was about thirty, but his two sideburns were mixed with a few strands of white hair, and his forehead had a few wrinkles, and he looked like he was in his forties.
What a complicated person.
Rocca sighed darkly and resigned, "Thank you sir, I think I don't have to."
The old doll smiled and held out his other hand, "Hello, my name is Ed, can you get to know me?" "
"Rocca!"
Rocca shook hands, he wondered why this person came up, the other party saw that he wanted to smoke and leaned up, obviously paying attention to a long time, is it because he has looked at his own posture?
Hey, what is a man doing with such a handsome look, I'm annoyed!
"Rocca, are you a model?" You're in good shape! "
The old babyface Ed showed his bright white teeth and smiled thickly and gently.
Ma egg, sure enough, I liked the posture of ben's handsome brother, maybe there was a drug in the gum just now, fortunately I didn't eat it, otherwise I stayed until the day of Chongyang...
He was secretly vigilant and said with a simple but polite smile, "Sir, you misunderstood, I am not a model, I am now... Let's go to the unemployed."
"Haha, that's great, oh, please don't get me wrong, what I want to say is that your image is very good, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry?"
Ed smiled softly.
Rocca froze, you're not a, Are you a scout? "
"Yes!"
Ed took out a business card from his hand, "I'm an agent at Ford Model agency."
"Ford model?"
Rocca hadn't heard of it, but she had heard Kate talk about it before.
Ford Agency is one of the largest model agencies in the United States, founded in 1946, and is very old in the circle, once Lauren Hutton, Brooke Little Silk, Naomi Campbell, and Friends Woman No. 3 Monica were once models under the umbrella.
This company is not bad, but unfortunately...
"Ed, I think you're mistaken, I'm not a model"
"Rocca, I've seen your walking pace, you haven't trained as a model, so I just asked you if you're interested in getting into the entertainment industry, not modeling."
"Oh, did Ford sign a non-model artist too?"
"Yes, in special cases we will sign some well-qualified talents, such as you, in you, I see a mature and stable that is different from your age, and a charming melancholy temperament, especially your eyes, which is the shining point in you, which will make you stand out more in a group of handsome and handsome actors, I think you have a lot of potential"
Rocca raised an eyebrow, a melancholy temperament and a look in his eyes? Like Liang Chaowei?
He touched his chin and thought about it, buried his head in the screenwriter, wanting to get ahead is very slow, if you work part-time as an actor, you have one more choice.
Think about it.
...
At eight o'clock in the evening, the Victoria's Secret show closed, and Rocca drove Kate home.
"What did you just do?"
Kate was lazily lying on the backrest, her blonde hair scattered haphazardly, and a pair of large long legs were casually resting on the front seat, without the style of an ice queen.
The evening breeze was a little cool, roca closed the car window, "Someone came to me and said that I have the potential to become a big star, and I want to sign a contract with me, and I talked to him."
"Do you want to take you to the San Fernando Valley to develop again?" This is the third time, right? Haha~"
Kate lay in the back seat, smiling unconscionably.
Rocca's face is black, and after his predecessor came to the United States, he had been approached by scouts three times.
The first time Rocca happily followed the scouts to Los Angeles and went to the regular crew to audition, but unfortunately the acting skills were not good, and the audition failed.
The unscrupulous agent saw that his capital was amazing, and the little head had a flash of inspiration and wanted to take him to the San Fernando Valley to develop.
The San Fernando Valley is home to adult film production, and 90 percent of adult films in the United States go global from here.
The predecessor was also an undisciplined man, and he was even happy to go to the San Fernando Valley.
Unfortunately, before filming began, the predecessor messed around in the crew.
When I was about to start shooting, I had a back injury and lost a bunch of money.
The second time someone took a fancy to him and said that they took him to Hollywood to develop, and as a result, Kate investigated, that is, a scam company.
The third time someone came to the door and was directly chased away by Kate.
It can be said that if it were not for Kate, the predecessor would have hung up earlier or become Kato Hawk.
Although it is the experience of the predecessor, but now the two are one, and they are embarrassed to think about it.
He coughed softly, "Kate, this time is different, do you know which brokerage company it is?" "
"It must be a small company, and the talents of a large company can't look at you anymore"
Kate said lazily.
"You're wrong, this time I was approached by someone from Ford Modeling Agency."
"Ford? No way! "
Kate exclaimed that Ford's modeling agency is very strong, stronger than her IMG, and it is really a big company.
"Kate, that's the way it is"
Rocca smiled triumphantly, "The agent said that I have a very charming temperament, a lot of potential to become a star, and the willingness to sign me is very strong."
"Haha, charming? Where are you charming? "
Kate twisted his neck, looked at it, and let go of it with disgust, "The man said you were charming, was it a woman?" "
"Man!"
He's a?
"He's normal, Kate!"
Rocca said with a sigh of relief.
Kate laughed a few times, "Did he just find you?" "
"Yes, what's the problem?"
Rocca wondered.
Snap~
Kate clapped her hands and smiled with her full red lips, "I know, the light outside was too dark just now, he must not have seen clearly, he thought you were charming."
"Kate!"
Rocca cried out in dissatisfaction.
"Okay well, I'm kidding, my Rocca is still charming"
Kate smiled softly, "So Rocca, have you signed?" "
"No, I am ready to cooperate for a while first, and then sign the contract when it is appropriate"
"Is that so?"
Kate narrowed her long eyelashes and sighed with regret, "Rocca, you have lost a lot, you should take the opportunity to sign a contract with Ford, even if they find out afterwards that it is too late to smash their hands, you can still earn a liquidated damages."
"Kate, am I that bad?"
Rocca was speechless, and if he could talk like this, he must be his sister, otherwise the two would have severed the relationship between sister and brother long ago.
"Okay well, Rocca, you're excellent, it's just that you've been wasting your potential, wasting your talent, and this time I'm sure you'll be able to be a big star."
Kate shook her feet, very seriously.
Rocca pulled the corners of his mouth, I believe you a ghost.
"Rocca, what's the name of Ford's agent, I called and asked"
Kate pulled out her phone and asked.
"Ed Dominic"
"Ed Dormy... What the? Is it Ed Dominic? "
"Yeah, it's his business card, do you know him?"
Kate took a look at her business card, laughed, and smiled directly on the seat.
"What's wrong?"
Rocca looked confused.
"Smashed into the hands of your own people"
"What?"
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