King of Hollywood

“Time to say goodbye!” The guy with the beard lifted his knife to the guy who cut him, and then heard a crisp bang behind him. He turned his head in dismay, and the gun in the black hole had been pointed.

Boom, boom, boom! The sound of stir-fry beans sounded, a long tongue sprayed out of the machine gun, and a bunch of brains poured bullets into the room. In the room, a girl wearing a Bohemian dress and a pitch-black, fire-tongued machine gun formed a strong contrast, although her expression could not be seen due to light problems, the look of her frowning mouth gave a very strange impression, especially after the slow lens propulsion, and the look of shooting with a machine gun was even more dramatic.

“I never thought I'd be so cool!” Catherine looks at herself on the screen with her eyes open, "which is incredible, and I didn't feel that way at all when I filmed this segment! ”

“That's the charm of the movie, honey.” Adrian held her in his arms and said.

“Oh, no!” Catherine suddenly screamed, and although she shot all the bullets in the machine gun, she not only didn't kill many people, but after that she stood still and was knocked out in front of the robber boss.

“Why can't you let me kill them!” Catherine asked in a strange way.

'Cause you're asking for it now. ”Adrian Haha smiled and kissed her face.

“What about the other clips? Is that all?” Catherine hummed and asked.

“I'm sorry, the main thing is here, and the rest is basically just a shake away, you know, you're playing a girl who's very weak because she smokes weed.” Adrian shrugged.

“But... I remember I still have lines.” Catherine frowned and thought.

“Just a few exclamations, then there's a 'what’, so...” Adrian made a cut.

“Oh, what a disappointment.” Catherine sighed and bent her eyes, obviously kidding.

“In fact, I've been thinking about it," Adrian changed his mind, "so I cut it off, and whether or not it didn't have much effect on the plot. ”

“You can't do this!” Catherine screamed and punched Adrian with her fist.

“Hey, hey, what do you want to do? Want to fight me? Miss, you don't have a machine gun in your hand right now.” Adrian grinned and grabbed her hands.

Catherine refused to show a weak counterattack, and one accidentally threw her pair off the chair. But neither of them cared, still playing on the ground, and Catherine screamed with laughter from time to time, and then went from the ground to the table and chairs to the walls until Adrian held her down firmly.

“I told you not to struggle out of my hands.” Adrian looked at Katherine close by and said, playfully.

Catherine stared at him uncomfortably, her chest rising and falling, and her reddish face was unusually seductive. Adrian then kissed her delicate lips and simply broke through her teeth. The next second, Catherine responded enthusiastically, not only wrapping around Adrian's neck, but also keeping her whole body close together.

Unlike before, this battle between lips and tongues, while Adrian kissed, his hands holding Catherine's face began to slide down gradually, from the pink neck to the clavicle to the firm chest, soothing at a fast and slow pace. Catherine did not do anything else, but her breathing became more and more impatient and heavy, and a slight groan came out of her throat from time to time. Adrian's hands continued to slide down, crossing her buttocks and grabbing Catherine's skirt angle to the roots of her thighs.

“... Ed... no...” Katherine's body suddenly tightened a lot and subconsciously grabbed Adrian's hand.

Adrian didn't stop, his hand was still moving in front of him. Catherine's hand didn't really work either, just looking at his lost eyes mixed with * *, shyness and begging.

Sucking her lower lip again, Adrian suddenly stopped his movements, and they leaned head to head against the wall without a word, only a slightly heavier breath echoed back in the room.

Half an hour later, Catherine finally said, "Sorry, Ed, I'm just... I'm just...”

“It's okay, Kate, it's okay.” Adrian said gently, after feeling his emotions had calmed down, he let Catherine go: “I'll pack this place up and send you back, okay? ”

Katherine opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but Adrian, packing her things, swallowed back.

All the way, the car quickly arrived on the street outside Catherine's house and Adrian looked at Catherine after parking the car: "Well, good night. ”

“Good night...” Katherine replied low, opening the door before she got up the courage to say: “Ed, I'm not really...”

“It's okay, Kate, I said, it's okay.” Adrian interrupted her, and he reached out and touched Catherine's face and looked at her with a smile: "Your feelings matter, understand? ”

Catherine stared at Adrian, suddenly jumping over and hugging him and kissing him hard in the mouth, and the two were tangled together again.

“I love you, Ed.” When Catherine said that, she was blushing and charming.

“Me too.” Adrian kisses her forehead gently again, "have a good dream. ”

When Catherine got out of the car, he suddenly called her again: "Oh, Kate, this movie has been reported to the Venice Film Festival. Would you like to come to Venice with me? You're still on summer vacation anyway. ”

“Absolutely.” Catherine answered without thinking.

“Then it's settled.” Adrian nodded and waved goodbye.

As usual, it was only after watching Katherine jump disappear at the door that Adrian started the car to drive back. He seemed to have failed tonight, but he knew in his heart that Catherine would not escape his hand.

“What a rare, lovely, shy little girl. Love tastes great.” Adrian exclaimed.

He seemed to split up into two people, devoting himself to dating, calming down like an outsider at the end of the date. But he didn't think it was bad, and he liked it.

But there was a little trouble… Adrian rubbed his fingers and seemed to taste the situation in the studio. If you're right, Catherine Ten is * * still a virgin! It's normal, not all girls lose their virginity early, and it's not uncommon for girls who haven't had sex by the age of 17, not to mention Kate's obvious simplicity.

Frankly, if a man gets a woman's virginity, the satisfaction is indescribable. But from another point of view, from the point of view of s.e.x, virgins and mature women with a sense of style are entirely different things.

Adrian suddenly shook his head laughingly and if it was just the pleasure of pursuing * * skills, he could have gone to Bond Avenue in East London, where £500 an hour of senior recruits would have fully met all his needs.

“That's it, we'll talk in Venice.” Adrian shrugged.

The Venetian Film Festival, first founded in 1932, is the ancestor of all film festivals in the world and one of three major European film festivals. It is held at the end of August or early September of each year, approximately two weeks each.

The Venetian Film Festival, whose purpose is "Film as a serious service to the arts", puts forward different slogans each year, judging it purely by its artistry. In Adrian's view, however, it would be more appropriate to use experimental films as an incentive.

In his previous life at the Film Academy, he was very obsessed with the so-called art films in Europe, and he was ambitious to make some great art films, and then he watched them a lot more and analyzed them, and he didn't even think they were disgusting. To watch this kind of thing, everyone has the feeling that it's impossible to want unity. Most so-called art films are just the result of each other's bragging. Who gives them a say? To put it bluntly, the European film market has long been completely occupied by Hollywood's commercial footage, and European films have died embracing art as a sign only to prolong their asthma.

Of course, this is just the Adrian family saying that, like the definition of cinematic artistry, different people have different perceptions. While not waiting to see the Venetian Film Festival's artistic signature, Adrian is fond of its attitude towards film experimenters, and the Venetian Film Festival often hosts films with novel formats and unique methods, even with some flaws, as long as they are innovative. While there have also been a number of small, artistic projects, there are also many films that tell stories that are well liked by most viewers.

This is also one of the reasons why Adrian must include "Two Big Smoke Guns" in the Venice Film Festival, which is essentially an experimental film that fits perfectly well into the Venice Film Festival. Knowing that each of the three major European film festivals, such as the Berlin Film Festival, focuses more on ideology, if it is a reflection on German World War II films, the chances of winning the highest prize are very high as long as they are recognized. The Cannes Film Festival, on the other hand, travels between the two festivals in Berlin and Venice, favouring political or inspiring works. Participation in these two festivals, with the quality of Two Big Smoke Guns, although equally well received, is unlikely to have the same effect as the Venetian Film Festival.

There is no way, if a weaker film company or an independent film wants to expand its influence, find a good company to help distribute it, and if a new director wants to make an appearance, he can only enter the festival. Adrian is convinced, of course, that all this is only temporary and that this situation will not arise too much over time.

(A lot of forbidden words... hey...)