King of Hollywood

“Rearrange the venue, you only have 8 minutes! Lighter, put on some light bulbs and move to the northeast corner! Let's see what's next!” With Adrian's voice, the crew immediately started to act, and the whole house suddenly became noisy.

The scene at Mia's house has been filmed for four days, and according to schedule, it has to end today. But the noise bothered less than two leading actors, who had already sat aside for a break.

“I still don't know what I was thinking, but I would have thrown out" Officers and Gentlemen, "which, of course, had nothing to do with my previous stupid broker. So I said yes to Adrian's invitation at a low price, and there's nothing to lose at this point anyway, maybe the ghost is the director -- oh, now it's time to call the genius director and cheer me up.” Travolta chattered to Monica with a glass of water. However, it took half a day to find out that the sexy woman did not seem to have listened at all, and her eyes fell on Adrian, who commanded the staff.

Travor Tarton thought of something, grinning, but then he regained his normal appearance.

“What's wrong, Mr. Director?” He deliberately bit the words very clearly, and with that sign fake smile on his face, he seemed to have an unspeakable charm.

“Don't you think he's strange?” Monica didn't care at all, her eyes still stuck on Adrian, "Every time I think about the media coverage of him for a while... so, it's just amazing and surprising to read the paper, but if I ever come into contact with him again, I have no idea how to describe him. ”

“That's what the media do, they take you up to the sky when they're useful, and they don't step you underground.” Travolta couldn't help complaining that he was familiar with these things, but immediately raised his voice: “I don't think so, at least in my opinion, Adrian is a very thoughtful and capable director, and people have fun and charm. Working with the youngest best director... feels good. ”

Monica shrugged her shoulders and did not speak, and Travolta did the same posture and no longer spoke. Looking back at her contacts with Monica in the past few days, he had given up his initial intentions, just a woman.

That's when Adrian came over and said, "Get ready, you two. ”

And then I looked closely at Monica, and I called the makeup artist, and I said, "Mippeid, come here for a moment and bring me the clothes that Monica's going to use. ”

When the makeup artist hurried over, he pointed to Monica's face and said, "Don't get too much ketchup, it's just faint blood at first, get ready for milk foam, and the next shot will work. ”

After handing Monica the black coat, Adrian laughed with a rare smile: "I'm sorry I had to put your face on. ”

“It's okay, it's not a big deal.” Monica looked at him and said.

“Let's get started.” Adrian turned around and left.

What follows is that when Mia comes home from the restaurant, she accidentally sucks away the concentrated powder from Vincent's clothes and then faints in the spasm. Because of the close-ups, Monica's expression had to be in place, which was a big test for her.

Although she already has two films and television productions, after all, she has been modeling for a longer time and lacks experience in performing. In fact, even her "later” work is mostly known for sexiness rather than acting. So the number of times she ng hasn't burned since the shooting, and Adrian doesn't relax on it because of some factors.

Fortunately, the faces on these lenses are relatively simple, and Monica rarely keeps the ng number within a single digit. It took about two hours, and after pointing to 10: 00, the shot was finally finished.

The crew cheered their excitement, followed by a small barbecue party outside the rented house, which had been agreed to beforehand by Adrian. Anyway, the story of "Wife of Vincent and Marsha" took place at night and getting up later was not intolerable.

“Hey, why are you here alone?” As the familiar voice remembered in his ear, Monica leaned against the door and turned her head, Adrian smiled in front of him. He was still wearing a simple t-shirt and trousers, just one more coat than during the day, and he had more of a spill than he had officially dressed for dinner that day.

“Hi Adrian,” Monica lifted her mouth and her eyebrows suddenly came with a glimmer: “I just want to be alone so I can think more. ”

Adrian couldn't help but laugh: “Would you like to go out with me? You don't have to go too far. It'll take a while. ”

Are you here? Monica squeezed her eyes, her mouth slightly wide, her tongue gently crossed the corner of her mouth, and her smile grew stronger: “I'd love to. ”

The two walked shoulder to shoulder through the door and walked down the street. Although Monica had changed her clothes and her face had been repacked, she had not removed the makeup for the film, so this slight smoking makeup made her look even more attractive.

“Your performance is pretty good, but after all, you're not from Koban and you have too little experience, so you need to constantly ng to understand what people feel like.” That's what Adrian said when he talked about the shooting these days.

“So, what do you think I should do?” Monica crossed her head and looked at him and asked.

“Just keep going," Adrian made a gesture, "First, I said that I didn't want to put any pressure on you; second, I want you to understand your disadvantages and strengths."

“So you're satisfied with me?” Monica suddenly stopped and looked at Adrian with a smile, her brown eyes seemed a little provocative. She stood right under the street lamp, holding her arm in a snow-white column of light, and let the breeze blow her black hair, making her look special.

“Basically - so to speak.” Adrian shrugged her shoulders as if she could not hear each other.

Monicarton got a little annoyed, and after a few unsuccessful attempts over the past few days, he simply asked straight away: "Want to sleep with me? ”

Adrian's answer was equally straightforward: "Of course, a man who wants to die and doesn't want to sleep with you must have obstacles in some ways. ”

Monica first looked at Adrian with some dismay because the last sentence came out with a chuckle.

“Wow, you can... be honest.” Half an hour later, she said something like that.

“Thank you, in front of some people, I think honesty is important.” Adrian smiled.

“Hmm...” Monica made a gesture and opened her mouth slightly seemingly trying to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Adrian then unraveled her: “You know, Monica, going to bed and ml are two different concepts. ”

(Recommended tickets… hoarseness…)