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Turning my book into a Movie

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I am a CEO / self-published Author at Queen C’s Publishing. My name is Chyna Sallier, I have recently wrote two books titled “Hood Girlz 1 & 2” which is a short story series, that has been turned into a script and is in pre-production.

We are raising a portion of the budget. We are in the process of getting characters together to play the roles in "Hood Girlz 1 & 2" We are doing this by having casting calls / Auditions so that we can start shooting the movie trailer, to get are project moving and off the ground.

In the process, our company is trying to raise funds for wardrobe, stage props, camera crew, and marketing & promoting.

We feel that we will be able to pull this project off, and that it will a big success. We also feel that, a lot of people young and old will be able to relate to it. With the right funding and support, we can do it.

Hood Girlz is a fiction story that is based on real life events. The characters were raised in the "Hood / Ghetto" and are all face with different situations and struggles. While trying to make it out the "Hood" problems and situation occur; Lies, Betrayal, Deceit, and Envy, while at the same time, Friends become enemies. And when faced with problems with their backs up against the wall; these girls do what they have to do to get out of there tough situations, and try to continue to move on.

HOOD GIRLZ 1 & 2 A Treatment for film
A Queen C’s Publishing Production
Genre: Short film Series
WGA #1677946
Written by
Chyna Sallier
Copyright ©2013 Chyna Sallier

LOGLINE: Hood Girlz is an urban fiction short story series; with the main character as a female, whose name is Desti’ne Moore. Desti’ne is a young woman trying to push herself through life. After going through life struggles, problems, and pain, she strives to keep going despite her falls. Her close friends and herself, all face some type of difficulties; whether it was abuse, hardship, relationship up’s and down’s, friends betraying friends and then becoming enemies. Hood Girlz is an urban fiction literature turned into a script for film, with a target audience being, women ages 16-45 and men ages 18-35.

Hood Girl: (n.) A female from the ghetto that holds her own. Don’t have to be gang affiliated, but has knowledge of that life. A Hood Girl is a ride or die type of chick and gets it how she lives. Although a Hood Girl is from the Ghetto, she still keeps it classy and not trashy. A Hood Girl knows the ins and outs, they are about that life when need be, and are very likely to go into a vicious bitch mode without warning.

Desti’ne Moore (Main Character)

Height: 5’5

Complexion: Caramel / Light Brown

Frame: between 36-25-38, and 38 - 32-40 brown eyes, shoulder length black hair,

Desti’ne, is an African American female, late 20’s, who also goes by the nick name Dee, has one child, a 5 year old son name Malik Jones. Desti’ne is an only child who grew up in a home with both parents until the age of 14. Her father, Melvin Patton was abusive to her mother, Diane Moore and left the home during her teenage years; leaving her mother and herself alone in the cold world, they lived in. After Melvin left the home, Diane turned to drugs, leaving Desti’ne fending for herself. She went through abuse, heartache, betrayal, and pain; living the rough life that she lived, thought her strength and to keep pushing no matter what fell in her path.

Despite her struggles throughout her teenage years, Desti’ne is a-go-getter with a smart head on her shoulders. Desti’ne is an Optimist, who is thoughtful in character, relaxed, and easy going. She’s Pioneer in taste, good natured and quick to give. She is a very progressive and spontaneous person, and at times is very engaged. Desti’ne became a Hair Stylist, that goes to school for nursing. “Whoever thought life would be this hard.” She always thought. Desti’ne is into herself; making sure, she stays in the latest fashions. She owns her own beauty shop, while hustling on the side.

Synopsis: Just when Desti’ne, Nyehiema, Angie, and Nevaeh try to stay away from trouble, some way somehow it always seems to find them, leaving them to make choices that they don’t want to make, so, what do they do when their backs are up against the wall? Have you ever had to question your Relationship, Friendship, Loyalty, or Trust with another? Well, that lies here with them all.

Will Desti’ne, Angie, and Black work out their differences, or will matters get worst? After going through life Struggles, Hurt, Heartbreak, and Betrayal, Desti’ne came to realize that, she is Herself-Keeper and no one is to be trusted.

As the story unfolds:

Desti’ne pulls up to the Carmelitos in Long Beach where Nevaeh lived. It was a warm beautiful day out, so, she was rolling with her T-Tops off. She pulled in an empty parking space next to Nevaeh’s in her black Camaro Z28 that sat on 20” Anteras. When she stepped out, the bitches were standing around looking; all eyes were on her. Shit, if she would have known that they would have been staring like that, she would have pulled up bumpin’, All Eyez On Me by Tupac. The bitches had some crazy looks on their faces; looking her up and down. They were either hating or looking at how fly she was, with all her ass. Her ass was looking right and plumper than ever. She had dipped her stash that she had taken from Black’s scandalous ass, and went and had her some butt injections done. After she had Malik, her ass disappeared; she couldn’t deal with that so, she moseyed her way on down to a plastic surgeon over in Hawthorne and got her butt done. Therefore, she was not mad that they were looking; shit, if she were them, she would have been looking too. She had her middle finger in the air yelling fuck’em. She had sewed in a 20” Malaysian straight weave in her hair, with a part down the middle, she had on some cute diamond sandals that she had ordered from Bakers; fresh pedicure—toes polished all white, Robert Cavali jeans on, and a red tank top with the back cut up.

She looked back at them, threw her Coach bag over her shoulder, and walked straight in Nevaeh house. “Bitches,” She said to herself. For some reason, she and females just did not click.

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Chyna Michelle Sallier
Organizer
Victorville, CA

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