American Fortune Life

“Even if my name isn't involved, the past few days have been tough... ”

In a noisy, dimly lit bar compartment, Mate Damon sipped half a glass of amber whisky, lying on the couch with her eyes slightly stunned and her expression painfully looking at the ceiling.

“Well, man, it's not your fault that this kind of looting happens behind doors, out of public view. Hollywood hears so much about this. This is Hollywood. It happens all the time, doesn't it? ”

Little plum looked helplessly at Matt Damon's lost face, I really don't know how to comfort him. In fact, when I worked with that asshole Harvey, I heard him brag about the women with whom he had sex. He bragged about this kind of thing, but more than once, people had some half-truths, because if they believed him, it meant believing some of the biggest female stars, some of whom were their friends, and the worst thing happened.

“Buzz--”

Matt Damon opened his eyes violently, watching the phone on the table start to shake again, glistening blindly, reaching up and looking at the phone, then caught in hesitation.

“Bang!”

Little plum grabbed his phone and tossed it into the ice bucket, looking at a silent and depressed Damon, said: “Tomorrow I'll send you a new one, don't worry soft, he's not worth it. He's like a trapped animal, still struggling to death, asking all the Hollywood industry bosses to help keep his job and avoid his dismissal from the board of directors, but obviously, nobody did.

Big Ben, Clooney owes him more... ”

The little plum patted Matt Damon on the shoulder, poured him a new glass of whiskey, and Matt took a sip and poured the bottle.

Little Plum looked helplessly and suddenly thought of something. He couldn't help but take Matt's shoulder and say: "Go, I'll take you to a good drink. Andy the guy moved into the Leith Flower and hasn't invited us to be guests yet, go now! ”

“Ah?”

“Ah, what, let's go! ”

“But now is the time... ”

“Whatever, I went out and called him. This guy is also an asshole. He's definitely not asleep right now. Maybe he's still with some woman... Cough, okay, my fault! ”

Matt Damon's face turned ugly, his constipated expression looked at the joking little plum, took his phone out of the ice bucket and dumped it, and was dragged out of the bar by the little plum.

Returning to the western suburbs of Los Angeles, Bruntwood reveals a modern architectural mansion with bright lights, a minimalist decorative style of oversized living room, wearing a blue camisole home, Nicole Kidman, with half a cigarette burning on her elongated fingers, always replaced by anxiety in sharp eyes, white glowing skin in the night breeze and a hint of chill.

“Is that all you can think of? ”

Nicole's eyebrows were almost upside down, her eyes filled with disappointment and disappointment, and she looked at the broker who had been her for 14 years, and her voice was sharp and clear.

“Nicole, you know, we've been very close to Harvey, and he... Well, we don't talk about him anymore, you know, he helped you get the shadow after... ”

“Shet! Don't talk to me about that fat pig, let alone the fucking shadow. I paid the price. I deserved it! FXXK! Since then, I have been completely insulated from the prize and poisoned by the Taunt Room!

Look, in Forbes' release of the actor "ROI," I'm the bottom line, and the film pays me a dollar, and I only get a dollar in return, damn it!

You go! Now, now, get out of my house! ”

Nicole, who was already in a bad mood, had a bright white glowing face, and her beauty dissipated, becoming a little harsh, her eyes dying to stare at the grinning agent, ordered the eviction.

“Shet! A bunch of Birch breeders even made me pretend that nothing had happened... ”

Nicole Kidman, with her emotional fingers slightly trembling, sent the cigarette to her mouth. After a sip, she continued to curse and bounce ash in the ashtray.

“Not surprisingly, I told you that CAA would do nothing about this, and wouldn't even dare come forward to help you, because Carl, the new gatekeeper, was humiliated by them when they kicked out of the company, and they were more worried about provoking him and the person behind him again! ”

At this point, a handsome middle-aged man walked out of the other room beside the living room with a sneer in the corner of his mouth, walked to Nicole's side as he said, took the cigarette out of her mouth and put it in the ashtray to strangle her.

“Nicotine, it will damage your skin! ”

“Heyer, I... Do I really need to see Andy Smith?” Nicole looked at the handsome middle-aged man sitting across the street, not paying any attention to his cigarette extinguishing, with a tangled and hesitant look on his beautiful and sophisticated face.

“Do you reject the best solution at all? Did you feel a little uncomfortable with him, like the rest of the world said?” Hjerkosinsky asked with some frowning.

“No.” Nicole smiled bitterly on her beautiful cheek, shook her head and denied. She remembered seeing Andy several times. The flashing heat in the other party's eyes was too familiar as a woman. This little guy didn't press any good intentions. It used to seem ridiculous, it was just a mess.

“Why not?” Seeing Nicole's YU stop, Heyer frowned tighter, put down Erlang's legs, leaned forward, and said to Nicole, “Nicole, since you want me to be your agent, build a studio, then trust me, like Julie, trust me, listen to me, you don't tell me everything honestly, I can't help you! ”

Nicole's pretty white face flashed with shame, her right hand covered her cheek, then sighed and brushed her own golden hair behind her head, crying to Heyer: “There's no contradiction, he's a fan of mine, you know, little boys are always full of fantasy, he looks at me some, some... Greed!”

Are you sure... ”Hjerkosinsky had some disbelief in his ears, a black line on his forehead, an unnatural smoke in the corner of his mouth, a tremendous toothache, and looked at Nicole like she was not crying nonsense.

Again up and down the beautiful Nicole Kidman, one meter and eight tall, keeping the perfect figure curve, the skin white unlike humans, even some reflections, the delicate beautiful face and the golden hair, the charming blue eyes, especially the long tui that reveals the thin calves, is truly a mess of xing beauty.

“Cough, can't it? Is he, is he 24 this year? You, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, no man could resist your charm, just Andy Smith...” Heyer was choked by his own spit, mainly because he had too much information, too much energy, he was a little too surprised, and some words were incapacitated.

“Oh...” Nicole Kidman doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, some pride or some, but more helplessness, and sometimes she finds it really hard to be a woman, especially in Hollywood.