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Chapter 554

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William excitedly called the people who attended yesterday's gathering. Meanwhile, the cabinet under his desk had been swiftly opened.

This black champagne bottle with a dazzling golden label was placed on the desk without any scruples.

Bang!

William shook the champagne cap so hard that it reached the ceiling. Just as he was about to fill up everyone's glasses, the person in charge of the advertising department rushed in with a look of ecstasy on his face.

The copies that were sold before they were broadcasted had always been given the cold shoulder by other countries.

Other than Mexico and Canada, the two friendly neighbors, who reluctantly bought the rights, the other foreign copyright buyers did not have high hopes for this niche program.

When the show was broadcasted, the audience in front of their TVs went crazy. That was when they realized how special the show was.

What was so attractive about it? Was it a dazzling model circle and a feast for top luxury brands? Was it a test of human nature? Or was it the charisma of the judges?

It was probably the combination of all the factors that brought about the show's success.

As a result, the phone in the advertising department started ringing non-stop. People from the UK, France, Italy, and Germany, who were at the forefront of fashion, couldn't sit still anymore.

Japan and South Korea, which had always been using the United States as their base, also joined in the rush to buy leg hair.

Singapore, Malaysia, Hong Kong, and Taiwan had also represented China and had done their part.

In just one day, 150 countries had called with the intention to buy the rights, and nearly 20 countries wanted to buy the rights to edit the entire program.

It was a terrible phenomenon. A new word called fashion swept across the North American continent.

Bankers, who was in charge of the program share system, seemed to have thought of something. He called the phone numbers of the filming crew one by one.

Qin Guan was the only one who heard the busy tone.

Maybe it was because of Qin Guan's participation that the show had taken a small turn.

The National Top Model had started to show its power after the third or fourth episode, when its audience had really increased.

At its peak, there had only been about 8 million viewers in the United States.

Thanks to Qin Guan, the show had risen to the top in the first episode, which had saved the show a lot of twists and turns.

The CW TV station and the program team wanted to thank Qin Guan, but he was already sitting in a Broadway theater, where a play, directed by Ma Bo, was playing.

There were only a few people in the theater, which made it more convenient for Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei to watch the play.

Qin Guan knew how difficult it was for him to perform in an outdoor play, even though it was not a song or dance play.

During the audition, Mike Nichols had insisted that Qin Guan watch the drama version first. There had to be something special about it.

That was why Qin Guan was there. He sat in a small theater that few Chinese kids paid attention to.

The curtain on the big stage slowly opened. Finally, the stage of this unusual play began.

The not-so-gorgeous background and the simple costumes of the actors did not affect the brilliance of the entire drama.

This was a traditional play that had been on Broadway for nearly three years. The actors on the stage could easily act according to their hearts when they acted out the plot.

Dialogue, a lot of dialogue, and the scenes between people did not affect the brilliance of the drama because of the monotony of the stage and the way the performance was performed.

The conflict at the beginning was enough to capture the hearts of Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei.

Daniel was delicate and emotional, while Anna was calm and patient. As for Alice, she was sometimes wise and sometimes shallow. She was always a little mysterious.

Qin Guan focused all his attention on Larry, who was standing on the stage.

That was the character he was going to play in the movie. He was rude and full of sarcasm. He was an arrogant and unapproachable character.

Through the delicate collisions between the four of them, the dialogue, the transformation of various scenes, and the inner narration, a complicated and intertwined love story was revealed in a straightforward and simple manner.

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei frowned as they watched the performance. No wonder there were only single people in the theater. The play was not suitable for couples in love.

The actors on the stage portrayed the characters in 'Closer' in great detail, clearly expressing the sadness and mockery of people's' powerlessness in love 'in real life.

The four protagonists in the story kept falling in love with each other and betraying each other. They were clearly displaying the most passionate love in the world, but it made the audience feel the bitterness in their hearts for no reason.

It was a kind of lack of 'love'. When desire was magnified infinitely, it was difficult for people to see their own hearts clearly. Therefore, love had multiple standards and became blind.

Actually, after saying so much in his heart, in Xiao Bai's words, a girl who was blinded by money would never understand whether she fell in love with him or the money in his pocket.

Of course, even if it was such a vulgar plot, it would not be expressed in such a vulgar way. Therefore, money became lust. That was how the scriptwriters, the filmmakers, and the people who bought the tickets all deceived themselves.

Look, I am a person who is free from vulgar taste. My movies express the human heart.

It was another commercial film that was inclined towards artistic films. Paramount Pictures paid as much attention to it as Miramax.

He had already decided to dedicate himself to art. Suppressing his impatience, he watched the last play with Cong Nianwei.

When the curtain fell on the stage, Qin Guan let out a long breath.

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