King of Hollywood

Like all talk shows, the background is set to the city night view outside the glass window, with two sofas and a table in the middle, with the host sitting behind that table. Then, in the music, the guest walked out the back and shouted, smiling and waving on the couch.

“Welcome to our miracle director, Adrian? Colwell's on the scene.” Host Jimmy? Kimmel applauded.

“I'm sorry, Jimmy, what did you just say? Miracle director?” Adrian, dressed in a casual outfit, looked at the host with surprise.

“Of course, do you want to deny it?” Jimmy looks at him with a smile, "three films a year, the male and female protagonists of the two films have been nominated for the best male and female protagonists of the Oscars, and the two films have been nominated for the best directors, not to mention the other nominations, and I think that's the right name for you. ”

“Well, frankly, I'm flattered by that name.” Adrian rubbed his nose, and this move made him look a little sluggish, like a kid who had just graduated from Ivy League, and instantly drew the audience closer.

“I'm glad that you liked these three films, and in fact I didn't even think that they would be so popular with the Academy, which in a way should be lucky. I don't dare say I can make such a miracle... but I will do my best to make a fine film.” He went on to say that he seemed sincere and modest, winning a lot of applause from time to time.

“Honestly, I don't think you have to be so modest, Adrian. After all, you're under 26. How many directors do you make when you're under 26?” Jimmy sighed exaggerated, "you know what I was doing when I was 26? Doing nothing all day without knowing where your goals are. Think about it, those gaming companies, you should be totally proud, even because you opened a 1 to 2,000 inventory. ”

“You mean, you're 26 this year, right, Jimmy?” Adrian looked up and down at the moderator, tweeted and asked in a toned tone, suddenly leading to a laugh.

After Jimmy yanked his hands, he suddenly sat upright, his chin slightly lifted, his legs lifted, his hands crossed over, his original humble temperament suddenly turned into pride, sweeping the whole scene back up and saying, "Okay, now I'm starting to be proud, who can do better than me? ”

The scene was quiet for about five seconds, with a loud laugh accompanied by screaming and breakdowns, and a warm atmosphere that infected even the audience in front of the TV.

In the ensuing conversation, Adrian fully showed himself in front of the camera. He corresponded to the first talk show with greater body and skill. At times, modesty, discretion and sincerity were sometimes young and feeble, and the scale was squeezed just right, making people think more and more eye-catching.

“I have to say, Adrian, you're a gentleman, and no wonder so many people want to work with you.” Jimmy was so emotional when he said it because something had happened before.

The talk show had to have a telephone connection, and this time, after connecting, the person claiming to be an Adrian fan scolded him head-on, thinking that his production of Howard Manor was a complete mistake, and letting everyone pay for his mistake.

Everyone thought Adrian would fight back without courtesy, that his conversation with Jimmy had proved his talent, and that everyone knew that Howard Manor had received a unanimous positive review, that the fans on the other end of the phone were leaking rather than commenting, and that no one would want to hear such unusual criticism.

It was surprising, however, that Adrian's patient listening was not refuted until after the other party had vented. He first admitted that Howard Manor was a small movie, but also pointed out that people who liked it liked it liked it and disgusted it more, so it was normal for fans on the phone to have that emotion.

“Every director tries to make some of the movies he wants to make, and I'm no exception, so, Harris, I'm sorry you said" Howard Manor "was a mistake. Of course, I understand your feelings, and I can feel your love and love for me, and it's because of you that I can tell better stories.” Adrian ended up saying that to the phone.

He was very serious and sincere, so after that, he clapped, including Jimmy, and Harris on the other end of the phone apologized on the phone after a moment of calm. Such an excellent performance allowed Adrian to add a lot of points to the hearts and minds of all viewers.

“Even I thought you were going to blame him later, and I didn't think you'd end up like this. You really grabbed the moment, Ed.” In the slightly dim bedroom, Monica, lying in her silk pajamas in Adrian's arms, watched TV and said that the issue of the talk show was being played on the screen and, of course, it was a replay.

“If it's somewhere else, I don't mind sarcasm, but, you know, Monica, there were a lot of people watching at the time, talking about the occasion.” Adrian, half of his body leaning against the bed, laughed softly, his right hand reaching in from Monica's collar and knowing what he was doing from the outside half of his chest.

“They were up five percentage points from the same time that night, Monica, and you can imagine how popular that would be, if you're wrong.” Adrian continued.

“I know I'm trying my best to do that.” Monica slightly crossed her body and adjusted her lower posture to allow Adrian to play better, “maybe I should learn more. ”

“No, no, no, you're doing great, Monica,” Adrian said pointing to the TV, “Look, you're in, and although you didn't have a lot of bright spots that night, nothing went wrong, just keep it up. ”

On the screen, Monica, dressed in a sexy outfit, was walking out the back of the studio, and her appearance suddenly triggered a scream. Of course, the talk show had to be staggered by mysterious guests, and Monica, although it was Adrian's request, did not refuse because Monica had gained a lot of popularity from The Lowlife Novel and because many gossip tabloids had covered her and Adrian's scandals.

“Tell me, Monica, how did you meet Adrian?” Moderator Jimmy asked.

“My agent told me that there was a small cost movie in the corner, and the director, though a new guy, was great, and I had another audition opportunity for a big movie, and I thought about it, and eventually I chose" Low Novel. "” Monica smiled and said that even if the screen on the TV wasn't too big, she could still feel her thrill.

“Can you tell me the name of the big movie?” Jimmy asked with interest.

“Um... Corpora's Four Hundred Years of Surprise, a female vampire character.” Monica shrugged her shoulders, looking very elegant, and the scene sounded amazing.

“I didn't know you had a chance to audition for" Four Hundred Years of Surprise, "and if you'd turned your mind a little bit, you wouldn't be lying in my arms now.” Adrian suddenly said with emotion.

“Sometimes you have no idea what the outcome of the choices you make will be.” Monica raised her head and looked at Adrian for a few minutes, standing up and kissing his mouth. In the tangle of her tongue, her left hand slipped across her pajamas, from her neck to her chest to her belly, and finally between her legs.

Soon she felt the heat and swelling coming from her hand, and Monica left his mouth and kissed him on the chest. After unlocking Adrian's pajamas, she kissed all the way down and finally came to the bottom. Although she shrugged her pajamas high into Monica's face, she buried her head without thinking about it, whilst shrugging her tempting hips high, knowing Adrian loved the way she was doing this in bed.

Monica never thought she'd be so obsessed with someone, and that person was years younger than herself. Well, it may not be appropriate to use the word obsession, but she certainly can't think of leaving Adrian.

Once tasted, she didn't want to lose anything. The popularity of Low Volume Novel was several times higher than the sum of the past few years. The noticeable, likable, praiseworthy feeling of everywhere fascinated Monica. A number of entertainment magazines called her the sexiest woman of '92. Especially when returning to Italy to participate in a business event, her vanity was greatly satisfied by those around her.

But Monica also knows who got herself into all this, except that if she were to be some other director or producer, she could be separated a few times, but Adrian was different. Though she stayed with him for more than a year, she watched him do what he did today.

Others or would think the title of the miracle director was just a trick, but Monica knew roughly how the man was in control of everything in an orderly fashion, and she was fully convinced that if he wanted to give himself up, he would do it, as the script of "Delicious Emotions" and the nomination of the best actress for the Golden Globe Awards had already shown.

Besides, Adrian did attract her, sometimes he was evil and mysterious. When he was filming the Low Novel, two or three sentences put her on the bed, and sometimes he was gentle and comfortable with women, always knowing what she needed and giving her a sense of security.

Over time, Monica became indulgent, so she knew he had a girlfriend who was willing to be a lover in victory and defeat, so she liked Kate in her own way when she knew she'd broken up with him. That seems cheap, but, so what?

Adrian suddenly took a long breath and pressed his hand against Monica's head tightly, and Monica's head buried deep into the ground as soon as she was in the next strenuous movement. Adrian took another breath and stood up slightly trembling, stopping for half an hour, and a little while later, Monica stopped shrugging her throat before lifting her deeply buried head.

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