Going Into the World!

I left the door after lunch at Scarfeta, and it was over 3: 30 one day. Jennifer and I drove to the Polygram Film Company.

Major filmmakers such as Universal, Sony, Warner Brothers, 20th-century Fox and Paramount all have their own studios and areas. Polygram, who was originally in Universal City, settled for three years, bought a nice building west of Hollywood and moved on. I also spent a lot of money to make this place a photo shoot with buildings.

"Chairman, welcome. My boss is out on a trip, so I came out on his behalf."

"What does it say, by the way, that you're making a good movie?"

When I walked into the building, Harris, the film director, stepped out of the lobby and greeted me. However, seeing Harris' face reminded me of the movie he was making.

"It's going smoothly, and filming will be over in the next month. Add some annotations, edit them, and they'll open in the summer."

"It's about 140 million dollars. It's the first masterpiece, and if it fails, it's a disgrace."

"Yes! The best teams are working on it. You can count on it."

"What kind of movie is so expensive? Can't I know?"

Jennifer, who was listening to us, sneaks up on me a little bit.

"We're making a movie out of the cartoon character Marvel acquired as Spider-Man. You know Miss Jennifer, Spider-Man."

"Yes, that's it. I know."

I've always been curious about Spider 'Man ~'. I don't think women like the 'Man' series that much.

"Are you ready for today, by the way?"

After a short conversation about filmmaking, I remembered the purpose of coming here today.

"Miss Jennifer, sir. Let's go this way. The best experts are here."

"What the hell? Expert?"

"Huh? Don't you know Miss Jennifer yet?"

"Yes, John hasn't told me yet. Surprise me."

Jennifer grimaces as she pulls on my arm, and I just smile. When I stand still, Harris tries to talk and quits.

After entering one corridor from the main hall, the interior filming area came out. We went into a slightly more complicated room with Harris' guidance.

There is something a bit cluttered in the room, including facial plaster statues, various textiles, wigs, clothes, glasses, etc. I went and sat on one of the two chairs in the middle.

"Jennifer, you come and sit down."

"What is this? Why did you come here?"

"Don't you see? Chuckle!"

"What the..."

He still looks confused, but I can't imagine why he came to this place.

"We're going to dress up and get out of here. It's not Jennifer and John today, it's Janne and Jones. These guys are experts in makeup and annotations. They'll never recognize us if we wear disguises. Let's take a stroll around the market or the streets together like old times. What do you think, my idea?"

"Oh, John! John's a genius. Oh, my God!"

Jennifer looks at me with a happy face and is amazed at how she feels about it.

"Huh, am I a genius? '

In fact, after Polygram had moved here before, he had a few chances to come back. Just then, someone was dressing up, but I was surprised to see a woman who looked so devoid of existence transformed into a person who had a distinct personality while dressing up. A few days ago, I saw a video called F/X, which is based on Hollywood's special makeup and effects, and I thought about it and asked him if he could change his mood with a simple costume and become a completely different person with glasses and wigs.

"Dear President, Miss Jennifer, So let's get started."

Two makeup artists started dressing up for Jennifer and me, respectively. Seeing the sheep sitting there relaxing, I put a little makeup on my cheeks to make them look chubby. With some dark circles around the eyes and a natural light brown disposable dye on the hair, the colour will return shortly after being covered with special shampoo.

Nothing changed that much, but he showed up in the mirror with his makeup and hair. My eyewear is clear, so I darkened my eye area, and it looks deep and mixed with Asians and Arabs, and my brown hair also produces a stain with other blood.

I'm wearing one pair of glasses here, and this is... who are you?

Jennifer was a woman, so it took a lot of time. I put a pale energy into the slightly plump cheeks, and put a strong tone of color to change the soft and cute image to a little stronger and sexier.

I finished my makeup, dyed my hair, and made my beautiful blonde disappear and my red-brown hair go into the bridge. There a special color contact lens was worn to change the color of the eyes to brown.

After dressing up, the two who had decorated us said hello and left. Jennifer closes the door after watching people leave and looks up and down and is amazed.

"John, you look so different!"

"John. My name is Jones. Haha!"

"Oh, so I'm sleeping? It's so much fun."

"You really don't have a funny vibe."

"What do you think?"

Jennifer looks at the mirror and poses like frowning or gathering lips. It looks really different. First, the color of the hair and eyes changed, so the atmosphere changed by 180 degrees.

"What can I say? A little more..."

"A little more...?"

"I don't know what to call this. Jennifer's point of no blonde hair. You look... smarter. Phew."

Looking at me with my eyes, which had been looking forward to being colorful, now turned brown, suddenly I turned to tease him.

"Meow!!!"

"Oh!"

"Hi-ying, so I've been an idiot?"

"Calm down. I'm just kidding. You know I like to play games."

Pinch me, pout my lips and ask Jennifer to be gentle.

No matter how different the atmosphere, it's a face, and its body remains intact. I felt moved by the different atmosphere, so I quickly hugged my back and breathed into my ears.

Put your hand on the blouse, gently rub your chest, concentrate the energy in your hand, and twist the tip slightly, and Jennifer rubs her head.

"Ahhhh. What are you doing here? There are people out there."

"Heh heh. Nobody's looking. Then why are you standing on a spike?"

"Are you going to keep doing this?"

I ignored Jennifer's words and patted both sides for a long time before releasing them.

Cheers.

"Let's go. Let's enjoy our return Jayu, shall we?" "I gave him a little spanking.

"Tsk, where are we going?"

I took Jennifer out to the parking lot behind the polygram. There is a BMW X5, my king's super SUV, who has been locked in a garage for almost two years and has been looking at the light for a long time.

"Hey, Tara!"

I was excited to drive like a dummy. Nowadays, I wish I could catch the wheel. At best, I try to drive a light airplane or something. Drivers and guards are always following me on the ground, so I can't drive the car.

"The weather is so nice! Are you going downtown?"

"We should? There's a new mall opening this time. Let's go there."

"Where?"

"The Highland Center, which opened at the end of last year."

"The Hollywood and Highland Center? I know, but I've never been there. So, what, are we doing some shopping together?"

Before I could finish, I was Jennifer with the most excitement in her voice. Gosh, I shouldn't have brought this up for shopping. By the way, I'll play with you today.

"Yes! Jones is my responsibility today, Janet!"

"Okay, Mr. Jones. Heehee."

The guards try to sneak up behind you. The crowds are crowded, so if you follow them carefully, people won't notice. I saw a lot of travelers on the street because the weather was nice.

It's been a long time since I've watched people, and since I've had Jennifer by my side like old times and held the steering wheel with one hand, my heart is full of excitement. It's been a long time since I've felt free.

When I arrived at my destination, I stopped in the parking lot and took a short walk around. On the north side of the highland centre are many newly refurbished shops, with their signature star shapes engraved on the bottom of India in the heart of Hollywood. No one notices us, so I clasp my arms and laughed and chatted like any other lover.

I enjoyed the afternoon sun for a while and went inside the center. Inside are 75 shops selling tons of clothing and cosmetics at theaters, restaurants, nightclubs and bowling alleys.

There are dozens of clothing and accessory stores for young people including Gap, Express, Gess, Clair and 21 Forever, including Angle (ANGL) operated by Genz. Jennifer, who has been interested in fashion since she was young, does not miss out on anything. Thanks to this, my hands are full of shopping bags.

"Jennifer, what are you doing buying so much?"

Wherever I went, I threw up on the clothes I bought. Whether there were many shops for young people, I also saw a lot of clean clothes in my eyes, and I even bought one or two of them.

"Here, I bought this to see the design. Kids love this stuff these days."

"Really? I'm wearing you again. What's this stripe? I'm so childish."

"Hehe, stripes are fashionable these days. John doesn't know too much about trends."

I don't like the kids' fashion these days. Actually, I was bored with shopping. You look around, grumbling, and you see a luxurious jewelry store on one side. His name is Crystal.

By the way, you never bought me a ring, did you? '

She lowered her eyes and looked at Jennifer's hands, and she was wearing a ring, a couple she bought around the time she started dating for the first time. The money was overflowing, but I took Jennifer's hand and went to the jewelry store thinking she was too careless to take my woman. As we walk in, the staff greets you, and there are other couples inside.

"Jennifer, let's buy one of your favorites here."

"Suddenly what? I'm fine."

"The ring you're wearing was bought when we first met. How long ago was that?"

"There's something else I bought for you at home. I'm hanging out with John today, and I'm wearing this. Will you buy me a wedding ring later?"

"This is different from that. Just pick one."

"Haha, live when your boyfriend buys it for you. There's a lot of cheap stuff over here."

"Yes?!!"

"Phew, ugh, ugh."

I guess me and Jennifer got off on the wrong foot with the concept of a good girlfriend trying to save money for a guy. I was going to introduce you to the 'affordable' thing, and I heard it for a long time, and the voices came out of my mouth. Jennifer giggles at you for being funny.

"Shhh, yeah. Who said they didn't have any money? Show me something good!"

"Heeheehee!"

Jennifer yells, "It's fun to be angry and patient."

In my prompt, the woman shows the products on one shelf.

"A couple thousand dollars buys a lot of young couples over here. Gold, diamonds inside and out of 0.3 carats, pearl rings, which would you prefer?"

"Oh, of course it's a diamond. Show me more than three carats of this."

Needless to ask, diamonds are perfect for Jennifer's white and well-groomed hands. I don't know about jewelry, but it's not one carat, 0.3 carats. Whose nose would that be?

From what I heard on TV, there are 10 carats of expensive stuff, which shouldn't be, but at least three carats.

I yell out loud, and the woman looks at me. The look on his face, "Is this guy crazy? It seems to say." I don't meet one or two people, so I can read that face right away. I'm totally cheaper today. Phew.

[Charles, that guy is so funny. They don't even know what three carats of diamonds is. I can't handle a brand here, but it's 50,000 dollars.]

[Yeah? He's kind of funny. Do you know if you're really alive? Haha.]

[You'd be surprised at the price tag. Look at that shopping bag in your hand. You buy a bunch of purely cheap diamonds for $50,000? You don't get to brag like that. It looks ugly.]

A couple is struggling on the far side, but the store is quiet, and my sensitive hearing is picking up the conversation.

"Khh, Khh, Khh, Khh, Khh, Khh, Khh, Khh, Khh, Khh, I've Become A Total Ugly Guy?" '

I turn my head and look at the two couples in the shop, and they act like they don't know about me, and the other one looks at me with curious eyes.

"The diamonds we deal with are specially cut, designed by top designers, so they're a bit expensive. If you look over here, we have three carats, and we have more than four."

As the lady flips one side of the display table, a slightly larger diamond rings appear to be coming up from below.

"Can you show me more than four carats?"

"More than four carats?! Sir, that's a minimum of $150,000."

"It's okay, show me."

'Yes? Really? "

It seems that the woman who looks up and down at me is surprised by my request to think what to do.

[That guy is really awake!]

[That's funny. But the look on his face is overwhelming. How dare you?]

[So it's even funnier. That woman, she's not a very good man.]

[Klaal, I don't know. Nice face, nice figure, a bit of a waste, huh?]

[What? What do you mean?!]

[Oh, no, I just feel sorry for the girl.]

I'm a sleepy, ugly guy who wakes up. Jennifer's gonna have so much fun with my distorted face.