Exploiting Hollywood 1980

   Chapter 655 The First Lady

   "The approval rate of the chief commander is falling, and the disapproval rate is rising."

   First Lady Nancy, watching the latest poll by Gallup, panicked. She called astrological expert Joan Quigley.

   "Joan, is there anything wrong with the recent astrology of the commander?"

   "According to my calculations, last week, Mercury retrograde entered Virgo, which greatly hindered the public image of the great leader."

  Joan Quigley took out his notes and started making excuses for not being forewarned.

   "Then how should I resolve it?" Nancy asked hurriedly.

"This happened once in the summer, but there were people who fit the nature of the great commander by his side and helped him overcome the influence of Mercury retrograde. The same is true this time, as long as this person can be found, let him provide the great commander with a The negative impact of this time can be offset by positive news that is more appealing to the public.”

   "Who is this person?" Nancy had hope again. As long as you can help your husband, restore his image in the hearts of the American people.

   "Think about it, did anyone change you when you went to Camp David for vacation?"

   "I just remember that they put 'Back to the Future' and they mentioned...the name of my ex-wife. I'm very upset."

"The change may be positive or negative. This person's influence on your couple's horoscope is very positive. Maybe if he doesn't come, your couple's fortune will get worse, all of which It's a system."

   "That's right," Nancy nodded repeatedly. The young director with the same name as her husband was a little unhappy after coming here, but her husband's energy has recovered very well after watching the film that praised the economic development of the past five years, suggesting that the golden age of the 1950s is now being reproduced. . "

   "I observed through astrology, that person should be Capricornus, the name is similar to the commander, and it belongs to Hollywood."

  The astrologer turned to the last nonsense note and repeated the conclusion.

   "So who should I look for? A lot of people came that day," Nancy wanted to confirm.

  Joan Quigley rolled her eyes on the other end of the phone, how did she know?

   "The difficulty of the current commander is mainly caused by his 'old friends', so it should be a young newcomer who can bring new vitality."

It was finally confirmed that the person who could bring good luck to the White House owner was young Ronald, and Nancy called the White House director, "Please find me a Hollywood director, Ronald Lee, I have It's something to discuss with him."

  …

Ronald is very comfortable resting in Palm Springs. The hot spring here is on the edge of the desert. There is a hot spring in the resort hotel. He comes here to refresh his energy when he is tired. There are also experienced masseuses to help him relax. tired body.

  Nisita and Richard were also soaking by the side. They put down other clients and business, and focused on accompanying Ronald on vacation for two days. At the same time, they wanted to ask this big client when he would consider the next movie.

   "Mr. Ronald, your number."

  A waiter pulled a telephone to the side of the hot spring and handed it to Ronald.

"Hey?"

   "Ronald Lee? This is the White House, and the First Lady wants to talk to you."

   "Huh?" Ronald quickly cleared his mind, "First Lady Nancy is looking for me." He lip-mouthed the two agents.

   "The two hurriedly stood up from the hot spring bath, leaned over to Ronald's ear, and wondered why the Mistress of the White House was looking for him.

   "Ronald, I'm Nancy."

   "Grand Commander's Lady."

  Nancy shared her distress with Ronald, hoping that he could find a way to boost the commander's approval rating.

   "This?" Ronald felt that it was not his turn to consider this kind of military affairs (it's better to stay away from the powerful people like you).

  Nancy said that the commander naturally has his own methods, but this time it was Hollywood's backstab, which caused the commander to suffer some criticism. Can you help me think of a Hollywood event and restore the goodwill of the big commander in Hollywood?

   "It's not that I don't help... Mrs. Commander, it's just me... eh?"

   Ronald felt Nisita beside him and stabbed him lightly.

   "Do you have any idea?" Nancy heard Ronald's voice and thought he had an idea. As expected of a horoscope favorable to the first couple in the White House.

   "Madam Commander, please wait a moment, I will discuss with my agent."

   "What? What do you think?" Ronald asked Nisita.

"It's not my idea, it's my wife Paula's. She told me last night if I could get Tom Cruise an award, like your disabled friend who breaks dance. Tom now There's no shortage of acknowledgment in the circle, but he doesn't yet have an official acknowledgment of a positive teen."

   "But last time it was when the commander wanted great racial unity before it was the turn of blacks and Latinos, disabled people. Tom is a Hollywood star, and if he wants to be honored by the commander, he has to become famous."

  Ronald knew that for the past few years, the chief commander has been giving old Hollywood friends the Presidential Medal every year. To be recognized by the White House, it must be an honor at the level of the Oscar Lifetime Achievement Award, right?

   "Why not? Tom is also disabled!"

   "Why is he disabled?" Ronald asked curiously, looking at Nisita.

   "He has a severe dyslexia. Now there are many people in America who have this disability, and 3% of the population have this disability to varying degrees. Now America, too, equates this disability with a physical disability."

   "Oh, then you wait."

Ronald picked up the phone and said, "Mrs. Commander, I've kept you waiting. My agent has an idea, can I give awards to some dyslexic people in Hollywood for battling this disorder and getting Outstanding results. You know, there are a lot of people in Hollywood who have this kind of problem."

   "You're such a smart kid, Ronald." Nancy was delighted. As far as she knew, many Hollywood stars didn't know how to read scripts.

   "Do you know any young actors with dyslexia who are successful in Hollywood?" Nancy simply outsourced this recommendation to Ronald.

   "I'll discuss with the broker and give you a list."

   "Very good." Nancy hung up the phone, not only from Hollywood, but also from other industries. In this way, it will not appear that this time it is deliberately to please Hollywood.

   "She asked you, besides Tom Cruise, are there any other successful people in Hollywood who have dyslexia?"

   "Wrap it on me, I'll call CAA right now."

  Nisita was very happy, jumped out of the hot spring bath, and immediately went back to the room to make a phone call.

   "I didn't expect you to have dyslexia too?"

   Ronald saw a familiar name and called to ask.

   "Why don't I have it? I can't remember my friend's phone number. I can't dial it right in my hand. I have to ask my assistant to help." Xue Er, a singer and movie star, replied on the other end of the phone.

   "Then you agree? I'll put your name on it?"

   "That's good, I didn't expect that I would be commended by the great commander because of this. I used to have this because of this when I was studying, and I have always been very unconfident."

   "Hahaha, then it's not easy for you to succeed. Fortunately, you remember the lyrics when you sing."

   "That's not difficult, because there is a melody, and I'm just afraid of reading, and I have to have someone read it to me."

   "I have a friend who has the same problem as you, and he will also go to the White House to receive recognition this time."

"who is it?"

  …

   "Tom? Are you that friend of Ronald's?"

   At the White House commendation meeting, Cher saw several people who were honored at the same time. Only Tom Cruise was from Hollywood, and the others were leaders in the industry such as painters, athletes, and doctors.

   "Ronald told me. Why don't you always return my calls, Cher?" Tom Cruise got the phone after meeting Cher at Madonna's wedding. But after several calls, it was her assistant who received and did not call back, which made him think that Xueer was uninteresting.

   "Hey, I don't know how to dial a phone number. I was performing at that time, I forgot." Cher replied.

   "It seems that your dyslexia is worse than mine. How did you get nominated for an Oscar for Best Supporting Actress?"

   "I have a very good assistant, she will read the script for me, and I will recite it on the Walkman on the tape recorder."

   "That's what I did too."

  Two dyslexics who made their mark in Hollywood had a great time chatting.

   "Don't miss my call this time."

   "Relax, little boy."

   (end of this chapter)