"Lost Souls, an apocalyptic supernatural horror film released a while back, had an investment of over $50 million but only grossed $40 million at the box office!"
On a sofa in the bar's private room, Winona Ryder spoke about her most recent film. "I wanted to try a fresh subject, but I never expected it to receive so many bad reviews."
After all, Shakespeare in Love, released at the end of last year, had grossed an excellent $100 million in North America and $290 million worldwide, with explosive word of mouth as well.
In the Best Actress Oscar race earlier this year, Winona Ryder had only narrowly lost to Hilary Swank from Boys Don't Cry.
"That is a bit of a shame." Aaron kissed the woman and began exploring her thigh with his hand. Given Winona Ryder's current fame, the success or failure of one film would not have much impact on her.
After all, Winona Ryder certainly was not lacking scripts at the moment!
"Mmm." Winona Ryder wrapped her arms around the man's neck and passionately returned the kiss. "All right, my phone is ringing."
As she spoke, Winona Ryder leaned back against the sofa, took out her phone, and answered it.
"Who's calling at a time like this?" Aaron kissed the woman's face as he slipped a hand beneath her top, caressing her softness.
"It's Liv Tyler. She's in Los Angeles too, and she's asking where I am." Before long, Winona Ryder put down her phone and explained with a smile.
"Oh, Liv. She did pretty well this year. With Girl, Interrupted, which you produced, she won the Best Supporting Actress Oscar."
"Is she filming in Los Angeles or something?"
Aaron raised his head and asked. Liv Tyler spent most of her time in New York.
"Mm, she