Subtitle of this chapter: Bingo!

The previous chapter of "Millennium Actress" is actually Master Jin Min's "Millennium Actress". Murong recommends that patients who have not seen it can go and see it. The reason why classics are classics is definitely reasonable.

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Dorothy-Gish licked the plate while humming: "It's so thick, so thick, so thick, I didn't expect the mashed potatoes to be so thick!"

And Aiwa-Huntel pulled her to the stall where the dinner was distributed again, and said in a coquettish way: "Uncle, let's have another plate for us!"

"Two ladies, I'm so embarrassed. Mr. Griffith has taken care of you actors. You actors can only eat a plate of mashed potatoes."

When these two young ladies heard this, their little faces instantly turned into two wrinkled buns. They didn't say anything but looked at the uncle with tears in their eyes.

"Okay, okay. I lost to you..." The three of them had a stalemate for a while. The uncle saw that no one was paying attention to him and added a spoonful of mashed potatoes to them.

Compared to these two actors who are not professional actors, Lilian Gish is much more conscious.

She was having a meal in the restaurant's private room with Yuan Yanshu, Griffith, Fleming and Fitzgerald.

However, after only one basin of mashed potatoes, the big star put down the spoon, his face full of "you know" expressions, staring at her "Chinese lover".

In her eyes, there were scallions, peppers, dried tangerine peels (absorbed), and rosemary... Everyone here was also here.

After they looked at it, they understood everything. In the past hour, her body and soul were greatly satisfied. So their eyes were a little strange when they looked at these two people.

Only the "Father of Movie" was not affected at all, and was still tirelessly seeking answers from Master Yuan: "Neo, how did you do it? Please be sure, be sure, be sure, be sure, be sure!"

"SECRET!" Yuan Yanshu cut a piece of roasted veal with a dining knife, while saying impatiently: "David, everyone has their own secret, and this is my secret, so please don't ask."

He is now a big investor in "The Lonely of Famine" and an editing master with unpredictable methods. Even if he is so shameless, the tyrant on the set has to endure it.

"Okay..." He sighed regretfully, and said in an expectant tone, "Neo, then you will stay here and help me complete this movie?"

Although this guy is very keen on art, he is not so crazy that he must handle every link by himself. As long as he can make his ideal movie, why not do so many things?

Our Master Yuan shrugged and raised a piece of roast beef and said, "David, sorry. I have a big business in New York, and I'm afraid I can't stay in Portland."

"Is this like this..." Griffith sighed again, "Neo, then I will deliver the filmed film to you as soon as possible."

"Mmmmm, it's really good." Yuan Yan swallowed the beef and said slowly, "David, I'm afraid it's not possible. Because I'm going to England in June, you don't send it here."

"England?! Then when will you come back?" Griffith, who had completely forgotten that he was going to return to his country to get married, asked in surprise.

"David, he may not be able to come back in the past two or three years." The big star next to him said resentfully.

"Two or three years?"

"Clang chlang..."

The big director jumped up in anger, and a lot of tableware fell on the ground. He didn't care about the soup and shouted: "What should I do in this movie?"

Our Master Yuan glanced at Lilian-Gish with anger, turned his head to Griffith and said, "David, please sit down first. I happen to have something to announce to you."

"You..." The "Father of Movie" sat down. He was extremely disappointed and didn't even bother to say anything to curse.

Yuan Yan suddenly wiped her mouth with a napkin, stood up and knocked on the wine glass with a dining knife.

"Clang...clang...clang..."

After everyone here focused their attention on him, Master Yuan coughed and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your efforts these days. I believe..."

He smiled and glanced at the energetic director and said, "I believe that under the leadership of Mr. Griffith, everyone will be able to complete the filming of "The Lonely of Famine" quickly..."

"Hmph!" Griffith snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Then what if the filming is done..." Yuan Yanshu said without any mind, "David, you creative staff, and Lilian, you main actors are all going..."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone here, and said a word softly: "Ireland."

"Ireland?" Everyone repeated it heavily.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and the photographer Mr. Fleming couldn't help but ask, "Neo, why are we going to Ireland?"

"Victor, why?" Our Master Yuan asked in confusion, "Isn't this very obvious?"

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!!!"

Francis Fitzgerald pulled off the napkin from his neck, stood up and pointed at Yuan Yan, saying, "Neo, are you going to hold the premiere to Ireland?!"

"Nho, is this true?"

"Neho, this is impossible, the British will not allow it!"

"Neho, this is too dangerous!"

"Neo, this idea..."

"Great! Hahaha..."

The "Father of Movie" also jumped up, but now he smiled and hugged our Master Yuan, and praised loudly: "Genius! Genius!! You are such a genius!!!"

"David, let me go. If you don't let go, I, a genius, will be strangled to death by you!"

Yuan Yan, who had finally broken free from the embrace of the great director, explained to everyone while tidying up her clothes: "Ladies and gentlemen. As some of you said, the British would not allow it. But they would not allow it, we can go by ourselves."

"Don't worry, I've gotten on the line through Mr. Kennedy and the IRA. Someone will send us to Ireland at that time. In addition to us, there are also some journalist friends."

There is no need to introduce the relationship between JFK's father and the American underworld.

In fact, just like a guerrilla team in South America in later generations, as well as the Golden Triangle and Golden Crescent, many Irish gangs in the United States have political backgrounds, and part of their illegal income from selling private wine has indeed become the revolutionary funds of the IRA.

"Neo, are you talking about smuggling? This is so exciting!" Mr. Fitzgerald said excitedly, "I'm the one..."

"It's me too!" Zelda Fitzgerald is also a good American child with an adventurous spirit, and he is quite a married man.

The golden boy and jade girl looked at each other affectionately, and they were all silent.

Our Master Yuan nodded to them with praise and continued to ask and answer: "Am anyone among you asking, is this dangerous? I admit, of course this is a bit dangerous..."

"I'm not afraid!" At this time, the "Father of Movies" completely understood the benefits of doing this, and he also wanted to "talk about teenagers".

"David, you are a good man!" Yuan Yan suddenly praised him again and turned to everyone, "So this matter is completely voluntary. I will never force it if I don't want to go, and I will not be deducted at all in terms of salary..."

"Of course, those who don't go can't get dividends."

"Neho, we still have dividends?!" Mr. Fleming was a little unable to sit still.

He only had a salary for Griffith, and he never paid any dividends.

Yuan Yan smiled slightly and said, "Victor, money is still a trivial matter. Please think about it. When you come back from Ireland, you will be a hero!"

"But..." the photographer said hesitantly, "What if the British arrest us?"

"Hahaha..." Our Master Yuan laughed to the sky when he heard this, "Victor, Victor, why don't you understand? We just want the British to arrest us..."

He patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, you're just going to jail."

"When the time comes, maybe there will be another big shot who will go to prison with us!"

The deep night completely enveloped the farm, and it was time for Yuan Yan to leave.

"I'm so angry, don't you ask me if I'm going to Ireland?"

"Lilian, do you think I still need to ask you? Uh..."

Master Yuan’s lips were sealed by the big stars.

I don’t know how long it took for the two people to separate their four lips.
Chapter completed!