King of Hollywood

After a busy day with Pix, Adrian quickly rushed back to New York because Emma was left there, in addition to the fact that the shooting of "This Killer's Not Too Cold" was coming to an end. If the deal is broken, the little one will have to express her dissatisfaction in her way, and now there is no Atlantic crossing between the two.

Once before, Adrian promised the little guy to play with her at night, and it turned out because... um... something let her pigeon go, and the little guy grabbed his pants and feet every day from then on, and didn't want him to hug him, flattening his mouth like a drum, which turned out to be a special scenery line in the crew.

Almost a little over a week later, "This Killer's Not Too Cold" finally closed the mirror in New York, and the rest of the camera was not complicated, plus the actors were basically sophisticated with their characters, so it went very well.

As usual, a small party was held after the mirror was closed, unfortunately Natalie Wan declined Adrian's invitation.

“I've left a lot of homework behind, so I'll have to make it up to you.” That's how she explains it, but when she says it, her eyes are wide open, and her mouth is unnaturally curling up, after all, most schools in the United States are already on summer vacation this time.

But Adrian didn't tear it down, she reached out and touched her head, and Natalie didn't hide this time.

“Unfortunately, but that's okay," he said with a smile, "you're the most talented girl I've ever met, Nada, and you've impressed me in the meantime, hoping to work together again in the future. ”

“Thank you.” Natalie, relieved herself, was about to leave, but after thinking about it, she turned around after sighing: “I wanted to say, Ed, because of something… but it still gave me a lot of different experiences, and I loved acting. And finally, you're a great director, really. ”

She smiled and said that although there was a little complexity between her eyebrows, the confidence and arrogance she had initially encountered had reappeared in her face.

Because just at the end of the shoot, Natalie was still holding on to a bubble head, looking cute and seductive, and the kind of effort she was making to show her semi-characteristic, semi-characteristic temperament, Adrian couldn't help but think of that kiss at the party again. However, he did not act rudely and politely escorted the girl to the car.

Without Natalie, the party looks more lively, with kids - especially girls - many games can't go too far. Plus the little guy was brought back to the apartment by Mai a long time ago, so everyone was very open and enjoyable, missing * points, and some things were also necessary.

A moment of banging echoed in a slightly smaller room, mixed with gasps, making it look particularly yin contrast to the noise at the party outside.

“I knew... you guys... wouldn't let me go..." Charlize leaned forward, put his hands on the wall, smiled with a mesmerizing smile, his eyes half-opened with a shock from behind.

That said, the corner of her mouth curled slightly, the sweat beads rolled over the tip of her nose and the word "joy” was written on her reddish face. The white shirt is tucked away, the bra is pulled down, and the white soft swings with the rhythm.

“Don't say that, Charlie. Didn't you want it too?” Adrian was excited to say that grabbing her waist and limbs suddenly shifted the frequency, "it's fascinating to see how happy you are now. ”

“I knew... earlier at the party... I sued you for sexual harassment..." Charlize gasped, biting his teeth and said, almost insanely.

“Oh, I'm so disappointed you said that. You know, you and I had a lot of fun at the party back there? Why else would we be here?” Adrian, hey, smile, pull harder.

“Damn...” Charlize trembled and his straight legs started to get a little stubborn, “Oh, I should... I should really stay in LA... who would you have a headache for dating... ah”

She raised her voice softly, as Adrian suddenly accelerated the rush, lifting her right leg and grabbing her soft, kissing her moist lips as she turned her head and starting to exercise more intensely in the hustle and bustle outside.

After what happened in New York, Adrian flew straight to Miami, and the Jedi War Police crew was officially turned on and picked up the scenery here, though for Michael? Bei and Brookheimer are relieved, but they should come and check it out. Besides, one of the two black protagonists is worth investing in.

I have to say, Brookheimer is a great producer, though, Don? Simpson ended up losing the producer's name, but Brookheimer was still in charge, and he kept everything in order, and Michael just had to shoot it. Michael? Bei is not the front-line commercial director in power in the future, naturally it is a good listening arrangement, plus the two people were pinched together by Adrian in the beginning, quite talkative, so the atmosphere of the crew is quite harmonious.

As for Will? Smith and Martin? Lawrence, the latter is certainly as good at talking as he is at playing, plus most blacks are born to rap and hip-hop, so they speak very quickly. Plus he's hilarious, though not very temperamental, and still very likable.

By contrast, Will? Smith is much more stable, and although he likes to joke, rap and hip-hop, he knows where the degree is, so the whole person seems reliable.

For example, both showed Adrian the respect he deserved. After all, he admired their performances, but they were expressed in completely different ways.

“I promise you, you made the perfect choice, and I'll show you what a real comedian is, Ed. Of course, I'm not saying Will didn't do well, actually, but I did better than he did.” Lawrence kept his mouth shut, hip-hop, and Smith was much simpler.

“Thank you so much for this opportunity, Ed.” That's what he said, but his expression was very serious and serious, and his tone was very sincere, and it was self-evident.

No wonder Lawrence is far less successful than Smith, and although there are many factors in it, such as a black neighborhood, one from the middle class, there are some things that can be seen from the reception.

The Jedi Warrior should be basically fine, and Adrian reassured Michael and Brookheimer to operate it, but what he didn't expect was that the premature film gave him a small surprise.

One of Miami's exterior scenes was about Smith, who played Laurie, looking for clues to a police station drug theft, and asked a female model she knew to help watch who was throwing a party to celebrate recently. When the female model found the clue, she went to the villa with a friend to inquire about the situation. I didn't expect the other party to confirm that he was a member of the drug gang, and the boss of the team was very dissatisfied with the way he was celebrating, so he came to the villa to kill him, and also killed the female model who hit the gunpoint. Luckily, her friend avoided a robbery, took note of the faces of these people and ran out to find Laurie.

This female model is black, the actor who was supposed to play this black female model, Adrian can't remember, but now he knows this one.

“I'm sorry, sir, I didn't see you here, I'm really sorry.” As the woman hurried to apologize, she took out her tissue and tried to wipe the water stains that Adrian had splashed on her clothes.

“It's all right, it's all right," Adrian waved to stop her, then took the tissue from her hand and wiped it for herself with a smile, “I didn't see the way either, so don't blame yourself. ”

“But... anyway, I'm sorry, Mr. Adrian.” The lady is a little overwhelmed.

“I should also say that you seem to have splattered a lot.” Adrian refers to her clothes.

“Oh, yeah.” The lady was busy finding a tissue and wiping her clothes again.

“You know me.” Adrian asked at this time.

“Who in this crew doesn't know you?” The woman laughed, slightly complimented, and whitened teeth, though diametrically opposite to her skin tone, had a different aesthetic.

“No, nobody said that. You smile so beautifully.” Adrian rubbed the tissue in his hand into the trash can next to him and smiled and looked at the woman and said, “Like, black pearls. ”

“Black pearl?” The lady picked her eyebrows and coughed softly, "thanks for the compliment. ”

“Let me think…” Adrian made a gesture and looked at the girl for a few minutes before clapping her hands and revealing a little surprise after some of her eyes were unbearable: "Harry? Barry, right? ”

The girl was slightly stunned, but quickly smiled and shrugged her shoulders with her hands: “You know my name is not strange, Mr. Adrian, you have the list of actors, don't you? ”

“First, please call me Adrian or Ed; secondly, I haven't looked closely at the list of other actors. I was thinking about Eddie? Murphy's Stolen Mood. Frankly, your performance in there was impressive.” Adrian said seriously.

Harry Barry couldn't help but open his mouth and reveal a delightful and complex look: “You've seen that movie, Mr. Adrian... I mean, Ed? ”

“Of course, I've seen a lot of movies, and I can always remember actors with great acting skills.” Adrian nodded.

“You're really good at talking, Ed.” Harry grinned and plundered the hairs between his ears.

“Hey, I'm sincere, you interpreted the woman's insanity in love with someone else very well, I can totally give you one, two, three, four...” Adrian said, lifting his finger.

In the corner of the set, a young man and a black actress laughed intimately and the beautiful black pearl smiled from time to time. People who don't know just think they can talk. People who know...

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