-It's amazing, I 't believe it. I'm so happy I 't breathe properly, - said Raimon from Los Aotally euphoric; he wasn't the only one, Anne smiled warmly beside him.
Beside her were folders orepreneurial iments, Billy's expnation that he preferred to i in Stanford to improve his retionships with the board aablish better lines of business development was better than iing in real estate in Anne's eyes. The leftover 4 million would be used to buy shares, and if necessary, some office buildings in downtown San Francisco that could be rented out.
-Well, Billy, you've been deliberate. You've grown. You spoke calmly and expined your pns ohe tract was signed. Billy passed multiple proposals for the produ of the Star Wars series and how triumph would be both of us. He expined everything in logical detail and expects to deliver the scripts to Gee Lucas by December of this year, make all the respective modifications, and raise funds by February 1997 to begin filming the rilogy, - said Anne.
A quick whistle from Raimon.
-Billy doesn't beat around the bush. What do you need me for? - said Raimon.
-Now that it's clear, we'll have many things to do. I want you to mobilize yroups to spread the word that Star Wars will rise from the ashes, that from the coasts of California to the coast of Maine, from Florida ton, it will be known that Star Wars will have a trilogy. Be subtle, let it be only word of mouth, without sources. Recruit some good writers to expand the Star Wars universe, fan opinions, preferences, eveed to ask if they want a game, -- said Anne, reading Billy's letter, a postscript. -- Of course, those are all the instrus Billy left for now. There's a postscript, Raimon, train in voice ag in your spare time. I need a voice, -- Anne read; she couldn't help but sigh at Billy's audacity, t poor Raimon into his Star Wars crusade. "Nooooooo," Anne heard the cry in the air; Raimon's ford motivation were evident as Armand Millester aloopped to watch him, surprised, the 190-pound young man jumping around like possessed.
-I won't let you down, Anne. Give me five days; I'll anize all the paperwork and start taking ag csses again, - said Raimon.
-Ag csses, - thought Armand Millester, along with Staan.
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An endless journey, but here he is at Fashion Week, with Julie Delpy wearing a glorious white dress with a giant red bow, almost like a ed gift, apanying him to see how iing Fashion Week is. A surprise for him was seeing the two youthful women, Winona Ryder and Gwyh Paltrow, together. Gwyh's mischief owerful; there was a youthful erotic vibe, almost beautiful and different from her ter years.
-Billy, you've been absent, - said Winona, avoiding showing her obvious displeasure, not because of Billy, but because of the memory of throwing up, shouting, and being a plete jerk to someone who only wao help.
Winona's dress only atuated her powerful curves; he could already see many men going crazy for Winona's attention, with a bck dress atuated with a slight nee, she was han a supermodel. In trast to the angelic blue worn by her blonde friend, whily made her look younger, giving her a teenage appearance.
-I have a new role, - said Billy, unsure of what else to say.
-Oh, I also have a new role; the new filming will start in three months, - said Winona.
-Well, I should start week; I'm very excited about the uping movie. It's going to be fantastic, - said Billy.
-It's nice, my friend Gwyh, - said Winona.
-Billy, I've heard some things about you, - said Gwyh, a palm directed to Billy's chest in a rather private gesture. She only paused for a moment and squeezed his shoulder before turning away.
-Pleasure to meet you, - said Billy, with a slight bow. Gwyh's youthful appearance was surprising irospect to her appearan the future, with finer, softer features that suited her slim body, without the years of makeup; she was radiant aiful, slender. With Wiint makeup on her fad a long dress, she follows the on denominator of the '80s fashion. Not as tall as she pretends to be.
The first event of the evening is a long catwalk, from August 2nd to 7th, starting in New York, but the following weeks are celebrated in major capitals like London, Min, and Paris. Numerous brands hold multiple fashion shows, ranging from half an hour to forty-five minutes each, where the designer presents a brief dialogue, and then a monologue establishes and orders the reasons for Fashion Week.
The representative brand is el; in the haute couture shows, el holds a special p fashion. Not far away, stunning models follow the runway, including a very young Cudia Schiffer, Stéphane Cardinale, Kate Moss, Car Bruni, and Helena Christensen.
-Me lost in the legs, while women in the dresses. It's normal; you're dealing with supermodels. I would even doubt many married men attending the event, - Julie whispered.
-It takes me by surprise. The tration and strength with which they model are incredible. I imagine why many women want to buy designs from this haute couture pce. Whies would you buy? - Billy asked.
-Oh, for now, hey show too much leg; I prefer dresses that are more spacious and less revealing. I think Alice would like the sporty white one, - Julie said.
-Where you buy it? - Billy asked.
Elig a chuckle from Julie at Billy's question. Billy was like a puppy to Julie; Ga events were not on by Billy's standards.
-You ask ter. Here, the shows are only used to present the designers. Seg a spot is plicated, but you approach it at the end of the presentation. That silver one is more my style, a gray jumpsuit, is much more fortable. However, let's hope better brands arrive; there's much to see this week, - Julie said.
Time passed quickly; Julie only reacted to a long blue dress from Versace, which left a long line for the leg. The dress was beautiful, acc to the views of Winona, Gwyh, and Julie. To the pleasant sight, Carolina Herrera couldn't be absent; since 1972, she has been participating in this event with strength. Her clothing is strong; it also charmed the girls around her and gained some extra appuse.
After the numerous colles, it transitions to a party, a prathering to socialize, revel, and ent on each other's colle's beauty, with many people there for social mingling, followed by a rich people's party.
-Any ents? - Julie asked.
-All the dresses are beautiful; I prefer spring. Although some dresses were very beautiful, I don't doubt that there was anything that fasated me. I'll wait and see; I io fly to London, Min, and Paris in succession; I love seeing so many colles, - Winona said.
-You're not the only one; our cowboy wants to buy some, - Julie said, nudging Billy on the shoulder. The niame "cowboy" slipped from Gwyh, who wasn't very good at keeping information, and called him that, earning a well-pced ugh from Julie.
-Dresses, Billy. I thought you liked suits, - Winona said, wearing a big smile.
-Hey, it's not that. I thought people came to buy dresses, almost like a book or teology fair, where they shoroducts, and you buy at your leisure. It's more plicated than that. I would ahe pce to duct sales to preferred ts without so much secrecy; I would locate the unified colle sales, - Billy said.
Not mistaken, the world operates on sales, and what better than to offer sales during Fashion Week, a high runway home? Women be from reservations for certaiions, before or during the shows; it's almost a pt in itself. In clothing sales.
-You don't get it, -Winona said, eg the thoughts of all the women. Dresses could be sold to some special people, and some brands eve a unit limit, but it's only that, the secrecy of fashion, that makes it so belonging.
-You buy, but only to certain people. Some designers handcraft colles, without setting a maximum amount of clothing, they may have a maximum of two or three dresses for sale per unit. You 't just e and ask for them all; it's something that only be done in clothing stores. Although reized brands have a high purchasing margin, like Calvin Klein, el, Versace, Ralph Lauren, Tommy Hilfiger, Michael Kors... - Winona said.
-I got it, - Billy said.
Moving on to the sed part of the day, although the day started at 3:30 iernoon, the is a ga meeting, elegant. Jim Waitt himself was there, highlighted by the addition of a well-known man in the media, Arnold Schwarzenegger, wearing a suit very simir to his, a e.
-Arnold, you remember very well the little boy who wrote the script for Terminator 2, - Jim Waitt said.
-I am aware; I even didn't believe you would have chosehe main character for the sed Terminator series, but my schedule was full, very tight, and now I say that not participating was a be, - said Arnold, who was already shaping up to be a politi. His way of iing gave him the appearance of a friend of his father, a cilman.
As an ambassador in charge of the Red Cross, his i in public service, as well as his views on blood donation, is a recurring role in some celebrities who want to maintain a stable profile in the public eye. Not just popurity, the character is something to desire.
-I'm sorry it didn't turn out that way, - said Billy, surprising Arnold. - Don't get me wrong, sometimes things just don't work out. It's just that I was surprised; you were my first choid James's, - said Billy.
-Young man, I'm afraid to say that I'm here again for a busihat is us. Mr. Jim was very insistent that I represent the eli brand, an Italian suit brand si year he insisted eagerly, and he ended up ving me, even Cameron joined in. But now I see that it's for a special matter; you were his final touch, - said Arnold.
To which Billy was surprised, now uanding why, as a rookie, he was given such a good tract. The impression came from the sky; now he owed Arnold a favor, who supported the current. This is one of the reasons why he attends this Fashion Week.
-I'm thankful for that. If you need anything, I be present; you just have to ask me or sult Jim, - said Billy.
Through the door, James Cameroered, without a hint of ge. His hair, seeking a deeper and more revealing white, as opposed to the brown he had some years ago, evoked a majority age.
He was arranging the eli cuff buttons, and he bumped into Billy. To Billy's surprise, he gave him a strong hug. Jim Waitt smiled, taking a sip of Champagne, refreshing his throat. He raised his gss in a gesture to Mikail eli, eli's manager, who undoubtedly only hoped to catch a big star now he had two and a young promise in his arms, at an acceptable price.
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-Do you think he's James Cameron's illegitimate son? - Gwyh asked aloud to the young womeed at the table, earning a giggle from Julie, who couldn't help but think of Billy as James Cameron's illegitimate son. How else could he have such a strong position iertai sector? ism, it must be ism.
-Well, it would expin a lot of things. He's very young but has good tacts. And he seems to have a close retionship with James Cameron, - said Julie, which, from the eyes of the three girls, they were talking about family matters.
On the trary, Billy eaking effusively about manga, Evangelion, and its captivating style, asking if he could make his Evangelion movie and why he set aside Terminator publications.
-Most likely, I 't believe it's James Cameron. I'm a staunch fan of his Terminator and Alien series, - said Winona.
-e on, we might gain some goodwill; let's ie into the group, - said Gwyh, seeing an opportunity to be among the thoughts of two people sidered: a great Hollywood director and a great Hollywood actor.
-I'm embarrassed, and I think we'd be indisposing, - said Julie, taking a snad a little Champagne. - Plus, they're ing this way, - said Julie, a bit louder than usual.
-Don't look back, - said Julie to Winona and Gwyh, who was behind.
-These are my panions; I'm lucky to be apanied by such charming women. James, I believe you should meet Winona, - said Billy, introdug Winona to James Cameron, with whom they had had some versations. James's eyes lit up, three women who, in his opinion, were actresses who fit the role of his movie.
He gave a shreeting.
-This young dy is Julie Delpy; we will make the movie to be prese the Berlin Film Festival if we are lucky. And Gwyh, I think you also know them; again, they are my panions for tonight, - said Billy.
-Pleasant pany. o meet you. Billy mentiohat I couldn't go partying due to a itment with you all; now I see, I would refuse myself too. However, I extend my invitation; this cocktail is just the appetizer; there will be a gathering at The Bowery Hotel. I extend my invitation, - said James Cameron, bidding farewell to the dies.
-I say we go! - said Gwyh.
Winning a reprimand from Winona, who was embarrassed. Before she could finish reproag her behavior, the gap between Winona and Billy en, much more for Winona, who still thought about the slight that happewo months ago.
-As long as you want to go, we'll go. After all, you're my guests. But I must introduce myself to my sponsor. If you still want to go, we'll leave at 8:00; I'll order a car, - said Billy.
-What are you waiting for, cowboy? You 't deny a party to young women, - said Julie.
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Hello, we are at chapter 269 on Patreon, the idea is to always stay 30 chapters ahead or more. Chey other stories, I hope to tinue doubling my number of chapters, now I deliver 7 chapters per week, but I want to reach 8, and publish in all my series at least 3 chapters per week,