Rebirth In Hollywood

From the 19th day of this month, some people have begun to set up their camps on the pre-set stands at the entrance of the Los Angeles Shrine Grand Theater. For those fanatical star chasers, this is really a good opportunity to feast their eyes, not only to witness the idols they worship with their own eyes. Big stars, you can also enjoy the latest popular hairstyles and fashions in the world.

For this reason, they were willing to endure hardships for several days.

By March 24th, more than a thousand people were stationed here, waiting quietly for the red carpet to begin and to admire the glamorous demeanor of Hollywood stars.

These people can be called the craziest audience, but some people are no less crazy than them, and that is the reporters of the major media entertainment editions.

Especially the TV station, as the TV broadcaster of this Oscars ceremony, has set up a dense number of cameras around it early on, and a helicopter and a number of OB vans are on call at any time.

As the sun gradually goes down, people walk on the red carpet one after another. The cameras in the hands of reporters have become the busiest tools. They not only record the beautiful and moving moments on the red carpet, but also will not let go of the moment when the star makes a fool of himself.

It's getting late and the stars appearing are getting bigger and bigger. Many reporters have discovered a strange thing.

Needless to say, male stars are mostly dressed in dark and stable dresses, but female stars are the same in color matching, gray and white are in power, and they are lackluster.

"Grey! White! Grey! White! God, another white."

John Bennet of the Los Angeles Times let go of the camera and couldn't help but complain, "It's true that these two colors are trending in fashion this year, but can't they just change it?"

"Fortunately, no one bumped into their shirts, otherwise it would be lively." The reporter from The Washington Post next to him took over the conversation, "I guess some of the fashion industry will say it tomorrow."

"Yeah, those designers should be thrown into the sea." Someone joked.

"Apart from Gwyneth Paltrow, which is eye-catching, the rest of it is nothing."

"Come on, that's because she's carrying a handsome guy in her hand..."

Suddenly, the front end of the red carpet burst into a tidal wave of noise. The flash that then lit up was almost impossible to see directly. Several fashion reporters around, received information from their companions from their earplugs, and were scrambling to adjust the camera on the tripod.

"What's going on?" John Benner asked, asking a "Vogue" reporter.

"Ryan Jenkins and Nicole Kidman are here, Nicole..."

Before he could finish speaking, a man and a woman walked out from the reporters, arm in arm.

But the most amazing thing is the women.

After the baptism of grey and white. The red carpet ushered in the most beautiful colors of the night. Nicole Kidman in Dior's golden hand-embroidered modified cheongsam. The slender and tall figure is exquisitely set off, and the coldness highlights the intellectual temperament, which has overwhelmed the limelight of all previous female stars.

"God, she's so beautiful." John Bennet heard someone mutter.

"Wow. This is definitely the best dress tonight, gold! It will definitely be the best color of the next season!" The reporter of "Vogue" spoke.

"Gwyneth Paltrow doesn't look good enough in front of Nicole Kidman. She has a handsome guy, but Nicole Kidman has a more handsome guy as a foil!" The reporter for Winice Paltrow didn't hesitate to change her opinion.

"Yeah, the two of them are really a good match, it's a natural couple..."

"Damn, this pair isn't a couple."

"Oh, yes. They're a natural sibling!"

After greeting the fans, the man and woman on the red carpet walked straight to the interview area where they were located. The two laughed while walking, and the intimacy in their expressions could even be seen by a fool.

"After so many years, their relationship is still so good." Because of the relationship between former boss Mick Taylor. John Bennet also has some connection with these two people.

"Don't you think they are too good?" It was a paparazzi who spoke with curiosity and gossip on his face, "Ryan Jenkins has never had a girlfriend, although Nicole Kidman has passed it on over the years. There have been several scandals, but which one is true? The two of them are still living together now, don't you think there is some hidden secret?"

"If there is no evidence, publishing this kind of news casually will cause a lot of trouble." Entertainment reporters are not fools, and the young man Nicole Kidman is holding is not an ordinary star.

"Joey, our mission is to dig out every single one of them, and the public has the right to know." Someone from Disney TV patted the paparazzi on the shoulder.

As the man and woman approached, the interview area immediately plunged into chaos. Reporters and paparazzi rushed to surround them, and microphones and small tape recorders were stuffed in front of them as if they didn't want money.

"Ryan, this is your first nomination for Best Actor, do you predict you will win?"

"How do you feel about you and Miss Kidman being nominated for Best Actor and Best Actress?"

"Nicole is so beautiful tonight, what do you think of her dress?"

Now that I'm here, I always have to answer a few questions. Ryan looked at Nicole, who was surrounded by another group of reporters, and said, "Of course I'm very happy to be nominated, but I don't think I have the possibility of winning. Whether it's Woody Harrelson or Jeffrey Rush, they're more qualified to win this statuette."

"Then when are you going to win Best Actor?"

"You'll know then." How could Ryan leave words easily.

"I heard you've taken on a role in Spielberg's next film, is it convenient to reveal?"

"Now the crew is still in the confidential stage, do you want me to breach the contract?"

Ryan spread his hands and saw other stars approaching not far away. He ignored the reporter's question, pulled up Nicole Kidman on the other side, and walked into the Shrine Grand Theater.

"If there is a best-dressed statuette, tonight must belong to you!" Ryan said as he walked. Such words are most useful to women.

It's just that Nicole hadn't had time to be happy, and Ryan continued, "Dior's hand-embroidered improved cheongsam, paired with Australian native red hair, really won the audience!"

"Ryan~"

Nicole's forehead couldn't stop shaking. This guy is like this every time. Before anyone floats in the clouds for a while, he can't wait to pull you back to the ground.

"Don't want to come into my room at night." She lowered her voice and squeezed out a sentence.

"It's not fair, Nicole." Ryan corrected his attitude immediately, "You promised me that you would wear this cheongsam..."

"Hi, Ryan..." The words from behind interrupted his complaint, and Ryan turned around and shook hands with the blond woman, "Long time no see, Ms. Ciccone!"

"Yeah, you've been away from the music business for a long time."

After greeting Nicole, Madonna Ciccone simply walked with them, "After the Grammys in 1994, you disappeared from the stage."

"People's energy is limited, you know, movies are unique in my heart." Ryan naturally wouldn't take her words seriously, and he just made excuses.

"That's really a loss for pop."

"Oh, by the way." Ryan seemed to just remember, "I heard you have a song tonight? Don't cry for me, Argentina?"

"No, no." Madonna shook her head as she walked. "Another song, "You Must Love Me."

Although "Mrs. Veron" was not a success as a film, it achieved considerable success in music, and it was also Madonna's most outstanding performance in film.

Entering the theater, the seats on both sides were separated by a certain distance, and soon separated, but before parting, Madonna said with a deep meaning, "If there is time, we can discuss the future development trend of pop music."

"I think such a serious issue needs to be discussed with senior figures in the pop music industry." Ryan declined politely.

What a joke, who doesn't know that Madonna is cold and unpretentious, even a man like Rodman is not spared. If a male star has a so-called confidante, then she is in a harem.

"She's very interested in you, Ryan." Nicole squeezed her arms tightly.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in her."

Ryan said in a low voice, greeting the acquaintances he met.

The seats of the two are in the front row, just connected to each other. This time Oscar has participated in the same several times as Ryan, and several crews are related to him.

After chatting a few words with the two crew members of "Fuck Day" and "Mr. Sweetheart", Ryan sat directly next to Nicole, with the two of them as the boundary, one side was the "Cat and Mouse" crew, the other On one side is the crew of "Frightening Island".

"Hi Tommy, and Rita."

Ryan extended his hand to Tom Hanks and his wife behind, "We're going to work together again, but why is it always me who is saved?"

"Ryan, you can write a script for a young man to save an old guy." Tom Hanks joked.

"There will be a chance. Listen to Stephen. After the summer, he will find a few officers to train us. Tommy, if you are tired and faint, I will definitely carry you on your back."

"You don't have that chance, Ryan."

"Okay, you two, it's about to start." The two women pulled their male companions back.

The band played the Oscar's prelude music, the theater fell silent instantly, and Billy Crystal appeared on the stage dressed as a serious gentleman.

It's a pity that everyone's first reaction when they see him is to laugh. As the comments say, just seeing Billy Crystal's face will raise the Oscars by two ratings points.

The 69th Academy Awards ceremony officially kicked off with this guy's gibberish teasing! ()