Hugo sits in the bar in the bar, watching Pedro, who was stunned by drinking alcohol, and Fujin whose cheeks are beginning to flush. He smiled at Henry on the opposite side, "Are you sure you don't drink a little anymore?" To celebrate the successful signing of the contract, the band had a feast with Henry in the evening, and then came to the location. A small bar on Princes Street () in the city. The great director Martin Scorsese lives on this street. I heard that this bar is where Martin often visits. This street gave birth to "poor streets and back alleys." (Meas and "Angry Bull (.bull these classic works, although not comparable. The city is prosperous, but it has a foreign flavor. After three rounds of drinking, Neil already went to the bathroom to throw up, Alfonso seemed to be a thousand glasses not drunk, and he was in the bar like a fish. Pedro was dizzy and Fujin was already drinking too much. Finding people everywhere to talk is nothing but a scumbag, and Hugo was also half drunk at this time. Fortunately, everyone is pouring Pedro and Henry today, so Hugo has escaped. Henry is actually the main target of being poured wine today, but he seems to be a bottomless'hole', always saying that he can't do it anymore, and he can't drink anymore, but Alfonso's clever tongue made Henry continue to drink. Later, it was discovered that Henry was still fine. Now Neal and Pedro have fallen, but Henry still looks fine. Those dim eyes didn't look much different in normal times. "If I tell you, I'm going to lie here with another glass, do you believe it?" Henry looked at Hugo drunkly, like a lazy drunk, but his words were not at all vague. , People simply don't believe that he was given a drink by several people in turn. Hugo hiccuped a drink and said with a smile, "Shit." Henry really didn't seem to be too strange, even if someone said that he only drank half a glass of beer, it was worthy of belief. Henry smiled meaningfully and did not speak any more. Hugo took a deep breath and shook his somewhat heavy head, "I'll go to the bar and ask for a glass of soda, and then let Alfonso come back and continue drinking with you." Now that I have decided to celebrate, it is only basic when I drink it until I vomit. Although Hugo's drink volume is not good, he is still willing to accompany him to the end. When he came to the bar, Hugo snapped his fingers to the bartender and ordered four glasses of draft beer. Then he stood there and waited while looking for Alfonso. No, I haven't seen Alfonso in my sight, but a strange but familiar figure walked towards him. "It seems that something good has happened tonight." The visitor showed a smile, looked at Hugo with a smile, and then sat down by the bar, "I heard you started playing rock band recently?" The bar The music playing here is not noisy, so everyone is chatting, and you can hear clearly by raising a little voice. Hugo curled his lips, "I was born in a rock age. It is estimated that this kind of note was imprinted in the bone marrow when my mother was holding me." The visitor was amused by Hugo's words. At this time, the bartender just happened to be amused. Bringing four glasses of beer, Hugo turned around and handed the money to the bartender, trying to pick up four glasses of draft beer with both hands, "How about, do you want to join the carnival together?" "Do you still have friends?" Seeing the overflowing beer, he raised his lofty eyebrows. "Are you alone?" Hugo asked rhetorically, causing the other party to laugh directly. "Why not, this is New York, it's night." Even if the other's simple words were the answer to Hugo, Hugo couldn't help but laugh. Hugo smiled and nodded, "I have forgotten that this is the Big Apple, a miraculous city. I originally wanted to meet you here. It was really an accident, but now it seems that it should not be anymore." The other person looked at Hugo as he was about to pick up four glasses of wine again, just as he was about to leave. He quickly said, "This is not an accident. If I said, I came here on a special trip to find you, do you believe me?" "Uh... …" Hugo did not stop holding the wine glass, "Then I should be happy, am I a fan of stalkers?" The man shrugged nonchalantly, "You can think like this, after all, I There is no binding tool in his hand." Hugo gestured with a smile, then turned and left with the wine glass, without looking back, adding, "You know where I am." In fact, he motioned for the other person to follow up and join us. Drinking, but when Hugo sat on the deck, the other party did not follow up, still sitting on the edge of the bar.
Hugo put the beer on the table and looked back at the man sitting by the bar. It was Quentin Tarantino. Quentin is a director who is unique in **** and has his own understanding of commercial films and art films. His rise in Hollywood is also quite dramatic. He originally worked in a video rental store, but out of film His enthusiasm, he began to try to write a script. In 1991, the script "True Romance (true. earned him $50,000, which made Quentin intend to personally direct his third script "Falling Dog". "Falling Water Dog" can be said to be a completely independent film. With an investment of 1.2 million US dollars, a group of infamous actors and a 30-year-old young man in a video rental shop have created a movie full of black's. Lust' humorous gangster movie. It was such an independent film that seemed to be undiscovered at all, which made Quentin the most outstanding new director in 1992. "Falling Dog" not only won Quentin's Sundance Film Festival and won the International Film Critics Award at the Toronto Film Festival, but also won praise from film critics. Hugo had a relationship with Quentin at the Golden Globe Awards ceremony at the beginning of the year. Quentin is hailed as a talented director. He has shown the talents of postmodern directors since his debut'female' work. With the widespread use of video tapes as a film carrier, more and more young people from non-scientific backgrounds can Appreciating different movies from all over the world, they can absorb the essence of the movie, evolve it into their own connotation, and then develop their own movie concept. Among them, Quentin is the representative.
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After the great success of her debut'female' work, Quentin soon became a first-line director with the great success of "Pulp Fiction", and many years later, the "Kill Bill" series, "Shameless'Assholes (ierds, The success of "Rescue Jiang Ge (. also proved his talent. The most important thing is that a large number of independent filmmakers represented by Quentin gradually rose from the late 1980s and early 1990s, and then developed into the most important group of film forces after the 21st century. This has a great impact on the development of the entire film industry. The journey is an indelible link. In fact, Quentin is not a movie genius in the traditional sense. There are a lot of links in his films that pay tribute to classic movies. To say that it is ugly is "plagiarism", but Quentin can connect with his own perspective and his own way. Then it achieves the purpose of expressing one's own film thoughts and thus achieves success, which is very rare. Quentin's understanding and love for movies is also very rare. He has completely relied on his enthusiasm for movies to transform from a movie 'fan' to a top director, a typical American dream development model. Hugo summed up Quentin's senses with two points. One is the'exquisite' of the script. You can always feel the charm of language in Quentin's movies, and as representatives of tumultuous movies, Quentin and Woody- Like Allen, he can often reveal his talents through lengthy but brilliant dialogues; one is Quentin's choice of actors. In fact, as an independent film director, Quentin's cost on hand is often stretched. In the state, it is difficult for him to find big-name actors to cooperate-this problem was solved after he became famous, but Quentin still hopes to find actors with his own "color", the actor itself is a supplement to Quentin's movies.
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Therefore, when I found out that Quentin actually appeared in the bar just now, Hugo was indeed a little surprised. The short answers of two people can tell the little humor in Quentin's life. Hugo saw that Quentin did not accept his invitation, so he withdrew his attention, and joined Alfonso, who had just returned, to start pouring Henry together again. No, Henry only drank less than half a cup, and finally couldn't help covering his mouth and ran towards the bathroom, which made Hugo and Alfonso look wrong. It seemed that Henry really had nothing to do. Even when Henry left, they didn't realize that Henry was really reaching the critical point, which shows how powerful Henry is to conceal his true emotions. However, today Henry was still planted under the teamwork of the Glory To Death band, and Hugo and Alfonso triumphantly gave a high-five to celebrate. Alfonso originally planned to target Hugo at his next target, but Quentin didn't want Quentin to come over at this time and said hello. Alfonso saw that Hugo had a friend come to see ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and decided to temporarily First let go of Hugo, he went to get rid of Fujin, who was already drunk for the most part, and finally left Quentin and Hugo sitting in the deck. "Is this really the bar that Scorsese often visits?" Quentin looked around curiously, trying to find the traces of the great director here in the crowd. "You should talk to the bartender more." Of course, Hugo would not believe that Quentin came here exclusively for himself. Even he himself didn't know that they would be here tonight. How could Quentin know. It now appears that Quentin is here for Martin Scorsese, which makes sense. This is a movie fanatic. Quentin reluctantly retracted his gaze, "It seems that it is not so easy to find Martin in the bar to talk about. But it is a gain to be able to meet a colleague." "The gap is too big. Right, from Martin to me?" Hugo's self-deprecating expression made Quentin laugh. "At least you can play the guitar, Martin can't." Quentin raised his worm-like eyebrows. Hugo shrugged, "You know, Woody Allen is a very glamorous saxophone player." "Should I say I have a lot of experience in organizing video tapes?" Quentin muttered very seriously. Then, the sincere expression and funny words formed a contrast that made people laugh, and Hugo laughed directly. (End of this chapter)