Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 569: American Idol and the Walk of Fame

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"Hello, Mr. Hardmond, it's nice to meet you, I hope I'm not late." Angela took a few steps quickly, smiled and extended her hand to the man who came to greet her.

"Of course not. Everyone knows that Miss Angel is seldom late." The other party laughed and shook hands with her, and then introduced her to the three judges who will serve as this audition.

"This is Mr. Pierce Haymont, former senior editor of the New York Post."

A fat middle-aged man with a bald forehead came over and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Hello, Miss Angela, it's nice to see you here. Don't worry, I'm from the New York Post. "Resigning means no longer working for the gossip newspaper."

"Frankly speaking, you are fatter than I thought." Angela shook hands with him.

"This is Miss Alwyn Ramson, host of The Alwyn Ramson Show."

"Nice to meet you, Miss Angela, are you considering appearing on my show?" A woman in her early thirties shook hands with Angela. She had brown hair and soft facial features. Pretty.

"Hello, Miss Arwin," Angela nodded with a smile, "it's impossible to say, I'm always short of time."

"As for this one, I don't think I need to introduce it, Mr. Simon Cowell?"

"Of course not, although I don't know Miss Angel very well, but I have met many times." A sturdy middle-aged man wearing a dark round neck t-shirt walked up to Angela, "I am very happy that you today Came here as a special guest and not on stage to sing and dance, Miss Angela. Singing just makes me doze off, but dancing kills me."

"Thank you for your evaluation, Mr. Simon, thank you." Angela shook hands with him without caring.

Almost everyone knows that Simon Cowell's bad mouth is the most annoying, no matter how big the audience is, the sarcastic language is indispensable, at most, it varies in degree. So for this kind of person, if you are not familiar with it, you can just say hello, and you don't need to make too many deep friendships.

Because it's just an ordinary audition - well, the real audition has actually passed, and now it's just 24 out of a few hundred people to participate in the finals early next year. And these hundreds of people were also selected from tens of thousands of people earlier. The difference is that this part is now called Hollywood Week, and most of the content of the competition will be broadcast on TV to create momentum for the finals.

Although this is the case, there are no extra people in the studio except for the players, staff and the three judges. After all, this is just an ordinary audition. As a special guest, Angela did not sit with the three judges, but hid in the dark and waited for the judges to give comments before coming out to give suggestions to the contestants.

There are not many contestants in this field and their quality is uneven. Several of the performances were not finished and were eliminated by three crosses. One even fell to the ground while dancing because of excitement and couldn't get up for a while. Angela is very depressed every time at this time. As a special guest, no matter whether the other party passes or is eliminated, she has to come out and say a few comments. Those who passed are the most excited to hold her hand and say a few words, but they can be eliminated. All are sad and come up for a hug.

Even if she is very upset, Angela has to pretend to be amiable. After all, this is her job. Fortunately, these guys all know that a hug is all it takes, and Angela is also very careful, so there is no problem.

Even so, she was still harassed - the other party secretly squeezed her buttocks gently. The reason for this has nothing to do with Angela's carelessness, but the most important thing is... The other party is a seventeen-year-old girl!

Today's children are bolder than the last. Angela muttered in her heart. Think of the girl who was eliminated from smiling after eating her own tofu. If it wasn't for no one around, the other party might pull her to show her love.

"Only the last contestant left, Miss Angela." An assistant came over at this time.

"Okay, I'll come." Angela nodded and returned to her hidden position.

Okay, it's finally over, the next time I'm going to show up again is the finals. Angela just breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her eyes widened involuntarily. The one who appeared on the stage was actually a Chinese!

There are about 20 contestants today, and this is the first time that Chinese people have appeared. It's just that this guy is really unphotogenic, he doesn't say anything about his chubby face, his hairless forehead is shiny, his eyes are thin and long, and the worst part is that those buck teeth actually give people the feeling of being pitted, so when he smiles It's kind of unbearable.

Angela shook her head and turned her attention to other places. Well, although she looks a little shabby, she may sing well. There have been a few such players before.

However, the idea is good but the reality is cruel. As soon as this guy opened his mouth, the scene suddenly turned around, Pierce Haymont covered his face with something, and Simon Cowell slumped directly on the chair, only Alwyn Ramson barely beat him with his hands, his face full of expressions of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh.

Angela in the corner held her face with a wry smile. This man is so superb. He has grown up to be so honorable... He seems to be singing a song by Ricky Martin. Incomplete description is already a compliment.

"Okay, okay, let's stop here." Simon Cowell, who couldn't take it any longer, began to knock on the table.

You know, this guy who is famous for his poisonous tongue just stabbed a young man completely with the sentence "The voice of your singing reminds me of a wild boar being hummed", and he will definitely not show mercy after suffering a lot.

"You can't sing at all, you can't dance at all, you're just wasting our time here, what else do you have to say?" Cowell spread his hands and almost wrote on his face: You is garbage!

Angela couldn't bear to cover her eyes. Although this Chinese man didn't look very good and sang badly, he was singing hard no matter what, she really didn't want to see him go down.

However, after being silent for a few seconds, the man said in a very serious tone: "I have tried my best, and I have no regrets about it."

Removing her hand covering her eyes, Angela looked at the Chinese man in the arena in surprise, and her unpretentious appearance suddenly became a little cute. The other two judges had already applauded, and Pierce Haymont even nodded as he clapped his hands: "That's right, lad."

"It's really good, this spirit is worth encouraging." Angela also clapped her hands and walked out from the side, smiling and nodding to the man in the venue: "You sing very badly, and the typhoon is not very good, if you must want to enter In the entertainment industry, you can consider taking an alternative route to become a comedian. In short, give full play to your characteristics and strengths, and you will have your own place."

After speaking for a while, she looked at Simon Cowell, who was still paralyzed on the chair, mockingly: "Frankly, I hope you can succeed, so that you can prove some people are wrong."

Sitting up straight, Simon Cowell raised his hand and shook his head, but said nothing.

"Thank you for your encouragement, Miss Angela, and thank you to the judges." The Chinese man in the center of the venue bowed slightly, and then left the stage calmly.

In fact, many people have said this when they do things, but they really fail, but they rarely accept it as calmly as this person, especially the things to do are very important to themselves. Angela thought so on the way out.

It's like what he is doing, but if he fails, can he accept it calmly like him? You know, in some ways, this plan can only succeed and not fail. Angela suddenly laughed silently, and shook her head gently, things haven't been completed yet, so why bother to think about the outcome? That guy probably only thought about how to express himself before he took the stage, so no matter what, he should work hard to complete his plan.

By the way, what's that guy's name? Judging from the spelling on the list, it seems to be called Kong Huandong or something... Forget it, don't think about it, there is an important ceremony to attend tomorrow, and then hurry back to Boston to continue the post-production.

"... You can see that a large number of people have gathered at the scene. Although there is still some time left before the official start, all people are still excitedly waiting for the arrival of their idols, including us and our peers." In front of the camera The videographer gave a thumbs up after the reporter from 's commented: "Nice job, Huber."

"Thank you," Haber put away the microphone and handed it to the assistant, took a small glass of water and drank it cleanly, then nodded, "Pack up guys, get ready, we'll have to grab a good angle later. ."

"Don't worry, Huber, Brian will definitely grab a good spot at the first time. You must know that he is Miss Angel's Fans." Another assistant said teasingly.

"So what, can't I have my own idol?" The cameraman sneered disapprovingly, "She is a smart, beautiful, wise and rich young woman, every man can't wait to get her."

"When I got her, I also got a nightmare," the first assistant said, "think about it, how many men can reach her level? If you marry her as a wife, you have absolutely no status at home, soft The food is not that good."

"Come on, Ralph, you're just jealous, you can't even sleep with her if you want." The second assistant shrugged.

"I'm telling the truth, Patrick, it's not jealous," Assistant Ralph shook his head, "I think there's a good chance she's gay, think about the stronger women like... Judy Foss special?"

"Jodie Foster never admitted she was gay." Harbour slapped Ralph on the shoulder.

"Ha, Ralph, you offended both of them at the same time, you're dead." Patrick laughed, and Harper's voice sounded as soon as he finished speaking: "Hurry up! Hurry up! Here she is! "

Several people immediately followed the flow of people to the street, occupying a powerful terrain in time.

"Dear viewers, you can see that her car has been parked in front of the red carpet," with Harper's voice, the camera turned to the open door, "see, Angela has come out, wow, She's as pretty and cute as ever. But, frankly, I'd rather have her in a dress, she's always stingy with her sexy side."

Having said that, Angela, wearing a t-shirt, canvas shoes and jeans, still attracts countless eyes, including Harbour. Even if she wears light makeup and no jewelry, the t-shirt and jeans with a tight-fitting effect still make her graceful. The figure is completely outlined, and the more exposed it is, the more sexy it is.

"Angela has stood in front of her star, and after hugging Mr. Johnny Grant, she has received the medal from the honorary mayor of Hollywood." Harbour explained eloquently, "This is The 2112th star on the Walk of Fame is really monumental. Let's take a closer look, there are actually three stars! But it's not surprising at all, considering how much she has done that is astounding. Frankly, I Think Angela could be the second Kim Autrey if the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce invites her to the Walk of Fame in 10 years!"

Angela held the medal and turned her body from time to time to let the reporters on the scene press the flashlight. After a long while, she came to the upright microphone to speak at the reminder of Johnny Grant:

"Thank you to everyone who was there, and to the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce for giving me this honor. When I first started performing 10 years ago, I never thought that one day I would leave my star here.

Today, I stand here full of excitement, recalling the various achievements I have achieved. First of all, I would like to thank my parents. It is their enlightenment and tolerance that have brought me step by step to where I am today. And then there was my agent, who was a nanny for a long time. Oh, and Ms. Nancy, the first director I worked with; Mr. George, who first invited me, and so on. There are many, many people, my family and my friends, to thank.

They have accompanied me through ten years, watching me become an actor, a singer, and a director, watching me excitedly doing my own business. This is an amazing journey. Although I got my own star here today, this journey has not yet been completed. I hope that no matter what happens, they can always accompany me to go on, thank you all! "

Warm applause broke out, and Angela kept nodding and holding the medals for the reporters to continue taking pictures. However, no one knew, but at this moment her heart was full of disapproval.

"I was forced," Angela said to Sparrow after learning that the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce had approved her application to grant her a star and invited her to attend the star ceremony in mid-October.

In terms of qualifications, she was already qualified to leave her name on the Avenue of Stars when she was nominated for the best director for the first time in 1999. After all, she is unmatched in terms of wealth and worth.

It's just that Angela didn't have the idea of reporting at all. Whether the company wanted to declare for her or the Hollywood Chamber of Commerce came to lobby, she politely declined. In her plan, even if she wants to stay, she has to wait until she completes her plan.

However, when the person in charge of the Chamber of Commerce came to the door again at the beginning of this month, Angela couldn't refuse, because at the same time as the person in charge, there was also a state government official.

"We need you, Miss Angela." The other party said to her sincerely, "America needs an idol like you."

Angela was speechless. After a huge disaster, the United States urgently needs to erect heroic idols from all walks of life to cheer up the people. Who else in the entertainment industry can fight gangsters in the street, save people at the scene of the disaster, and then quickly take the lead. Is the lady angel who is holding the charity show suitable

If that's the case, then promise, anyway, it's just to leave a name on the Avenue of Stars. What’s interesting is that because the situation is special, not only do you not need to apply five years in advance, you can even pay the fee after the ceremony—Miss Angel is not without money anyway—and the location is also well chosen, the Hollywood Silver Casting Four Ladies View on La Brea Avenue In front of the desk, unlike some people's stars are placed next to the fire hydrant. Of course, the most surprising thing is that they gave her an extra little star.

You must know that although Angela has made remarkable achievements in the film industry and the recording industry, she has not achieved much in the TV industry. The only Emmy trophy was won when she was a guest star in "Friends".

In the face of such a situation, it is not difficult to guess what they want to do, and Angela will go with the flow, anyway, don't promote her as that big bat or iron man.

"I'm so glad you came to watch the ceremony, Nicole." Angela smiled and hugged Nicole Kidman, and extended her hand to Naomi Watts with interest: "You too, Nami ,Nice to meet you."

"Nicole asked me about everything," Naomi hugged her, "Congratulations, Angie."

"Thank you, I watched "Mulholland Drive" just released. To be honest, you acted very well." Angela said with a smile, but then shrugged again: "But I don't like that movie."

"Why, can't even Miss Genius understand it?" Nicole asked sarcastically.

"Come on, Lynch himself admitted that the movie didn't say anything, all the content was the audience talking to themselves." Angela waved her hand in disapproval, and squinted her eyes as she remembered something between Nicole and Naomi. He swiped around, and then half-jokingly and half-probingly asked: "I suddenly found out that, whether it's a premiere or a public welfare event, where Nicole appears, Nami will appear... You won't be there. Date?"

"Yeah, we are indeed dating, in front of the reporter's camera, so don't say it, okay?" Nicole said seriously.

Angela immediately nodded with a tacit expression, when a reporter's voice came from the side: "Miss Angela, can you turn around?"

The girl rolled her eyes, turned her back, and then turned into a smile. At the same time, Nicole gave Naomi a consoling look.