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Superstar - Chapter 1607

Published at 31st of January 2024 09:25:47 AM


Chapter 1607: Photography factory

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From San Diego all the way to the south, only 30 miles away, you can leave the United States, enter Mexico, and walk along the coastline of the California peninsula. The coastal development area under repair is spread out in sight. , This small town called Rosarito still maintains the simplicity and simplicity that has not been eroded by commerce. The endless sandy beach in the field of vision outlines the blue sea with flowing clouds, and the strangeness on the sea The rugged stones complemented each other, allowing the unobstructed golden sunlight to outline the world beautifully, and instantly robbed everyone of their language ability.

However, at present, the entire coastline has not been developed, and it still maintains its pure natural appearance, with some depression in the desolation. Even the sun in the middle of summer has not been able to dissolve the rustling between the sand grains.

Tall scaffolding soon appeared in sight. The towering steel structure directly dissected the blue sea and blue sky. The chaotic and intertwined scaffolding stubbornly stretched out in the clean sky, hanging scattered on it. The shabby canvas destroys the magnificent beach scenery.

Closer, you can see three huge studios standing staggered behind the scaffolding. The largest of them seems to be one-third larger than Burbank’s largest studio. It is very magnificent and magnificent. In the open space, there are scattered temporary rooms made of steel plates, and there are many scattered tents next to them. The old canvas is hanging everywhere, and the dirty dust and mixed colors look like messed up palettes. . The tractor with the cable car parked at the entrance, and there were some mottled trucks and pickup trucks underneath. The dry mud was dotted around and looked messy.

The coastline, which was originally a little deserted, now looks completely chaotic from a distance, and the colors are even more muddled. Even the clear blue sky behind it seems to be covered with a layer of dust, like a slum, like a slum. There will always be a bunch of poor children in those tents who are hungry for food.

It's just that the "nightmare" seems to come true at this time.

Right in front of the entire slum, a crowd of black and heavy people stood surgingly, looking magnificent.

In the twentieth century, Fox chose Rosarito instead of Burbank as the shooting location for the "Titanic" because they needed a large enough space to build a studio. After many consultations and choices, they finally chose Rosarito. here. In the twentieth century, Fox bought one hundred acres of land in Rosarito, 40 acres of which were used to build a studio, and the other 60 acres were for emergencies.

Rosarito can almost be said to be a small town off the beaten track. Although it is only 30 miles from San Diego, California, it is more like a small fishing village than the bustling San Diego. Apart from the local residents, Few people will come here. Therefore, in the past half a year, the "Titanic" crew has been here to focus on filming without being disturbed by anyone.

But today is not the case. The quiet Rosarito has flooded with strangers since early morning. In just a few hours, at least more than 500 people have flooded in, and many of them are with them. The reporters with professional camera equipment made the remote Rosarito completely lively, and the local residents ran out one after another, as if it was New Year's day, flocking to the crew of the "Titanic" one after another.

Because the paparazzi learned that Hugo will arrive in Rosarito today—Hugo and Leonardo are best friends. Everyone in Hollywood knows that as the most appealing first person in the United States today, there are even some. It is ridiculous that Hugo's momentum has surpassed Bill Clinton, and can be called an iconic figure in the United States today. Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but you can still feel the popularity of Hugo.

After learning about Hugo’s itinerary, many young volcanoes in San Diego began to boil. They drove to Rosarito for the first time, hoping to see Hugo for the first time; not only that, the entire east coast was Mobilized, many fans made a special trip to Rosarito, just for a chance to get close to Hugo. Even many tourists from various countries who are on vacation in Mexico have rushed over.

Rosarito was like a bright torch. The faint light of the fire lit up the entire night and attracted all the moths within a radius of five hundred miles.

When Hugo arrived at the scene, there were at least a thousand people gathered now. The endless sea of ​​people spread all the way from the coastline and surrounded the entire "Titanic" crew. The noisy and chaotic heat wave made the surrounding desperate. The environment has become more and more like a slum-these people in front of you are like residents hoarding in this small area. Under a tent, there is a large family of more than ten people, and the shock is overwhelming. It's breathtaking.

Even Hugo couldn't help but opened his mouth slightly, "Are you sure you didn't find the wrong place?"

The crowds in front of me didn't look like the deserted and remote Rosarito in the legend, but rather like the Disney park on the day of the holiday-just the sight of the queue is scary enough.

Joseph, who has seen countless crowds of people in the past two months, was also a little surprised. They did not expect that even in the remote and remote Rosarito-and still in Mexico, they could still call for this. Many people, such a scene is really a huge surprise: really surprised and happy.

"Fortunately, we don't have to get out of the car today." Samora, who was driving, tried to make a small joke, but he couldn't laugh it out himself, because the dense crowd in front of him seemed impossible to pass through.

Fortunately, at this time, the crew of "Titanic" sent a staff member to come to meet him. The sixteen staff members were divided into two rows to block the sea of ​​people, and then opened a road for the car, which made Satsuma Pulling can slowly drive the vehicle forward. However, there is not much difference between the speed of the car and the crawling of a snail.

Outside the car window, the crowds on both sides were extremely excited. Seeing the car coming from a distance, they had already begun to commotion. When the car approached, the crazy screams gathered like a tide, just like a movie premiere. The style is so general that it is hard to imagine that Hugo just came over today to take a cameo.

Through the car window, Hugo saw the distorted faces outside the window because of his excitement. Everything seemed so real, but so unreal, so unpredictable, which made Hugo silent. Come down.

The first time I saw the crowds, Hugo felt novel and excited, excited and touched. The strange faces cheered and shouted for themselves, as if they were God. This kind of taste is hard to describe, it's easy. Arouse emotions; seeing it for the second time, seeing it for the third time...As the number of times increases, people will start to become numb, which is inertia, and even starts to take it for granted.

This time, the brilliant achievements of "Independence Day" caught Hugo off guard. The turbulent waves of people were like real waves, and they smashed over with their heads and faces. Now Hugo has stripped away even the freedom to go out and run, as if At a convenience store that day, he was in danger of being swallowed up by the crowd at any time, which made him fear the crowds, repel them, and even hate the crowds.

But today, those strange and familiar faces screamed frantically outside the car, they couldn’t even see themselves, and they weren’t sure if the person in the car was the one they wanted to cheer for, but they were just like that. Unreservedly venting his enthusiasm.

Maybe some people will say that popularity is a bubble, which exists today and will disappear tomorrow; maybe some people will say that these are blind obedience, they are only shouting for the sake of shouting, not because they admire the talents of actors at all; maybe some people will say that this is a brilliant commercial Accessories have no value meaning.

Hugo will not deny these, but he also cannot deny that it is his honor to be able to receive such enthusiastic cheers and support, because he is just an ordinary person, not a god.

Among the crowd, there was a little girl who seemed to be under ten years old. Her big twinkling eyes burst into glittering brilliance on her dark face, and tears flickered in her eyes, looking hopefully and helplessly. The car window, muttering, "Where is Hugo? Where is Hugo?"

Hugo could not hear the little girl's voice, and could only vaguely distinguish the words from the shape of her mouth. The kind of expectation from the heart was gradually turning into disappointment. The surging crowd around was like a scourge. , The little girl may be swallowed at any time, and Hugo may be swallowed at any time, but the little girl just murmured helplessly as the waves surged, "Where is Hugo? Where is Hugo?"

Hugo couldn't help closing his eyes After hesitating for a moment, he patted Samora on the shoulder and said, "Slow down and open the sunroof."

"Hugo!" Joseph immediately realized what Hugo was going to do. He knew how much Hugo had suffered recently in the turbulent crowd, and he almost had crowd phobia. But now Hugo is willing to take the initiative to contact these enthusiastic fans, which makes Joseph a little worried.

Hugo smiled at Joseph, incomparably mixed, "This is an artist." This profession will bring many additional effects. There are good and bad. People cannot be so greedy and only accept the good but reject the bad. As "Spider-Man" said, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. This is also the price that must be paid after a brilliant career, not to mention the brilliant achievements of "Independence Day", perhaps everyone in the line of sight has credit.

Hugo took a deep breath, stood on the back seat, got out of the skylight, cast his gaze in the direction of the little girl, and then waved his right hand with a bright smile. All the people on the scene were lost in an instant. With control, the harsh screams like an earthquake set off huge waves, and the entire town of Rosarito began to tremble.

In the turbulent waves, Hugo's eyes came into contact with the little girl, and he saw the most brilliant smile on the rainy face of Pear Blossom.




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