King of Hollywood

“The Baccarat Hotel was famous in its time, having once been selected as one of the top ten hotels in Los Angeles for some tourist firewood, attracting many celebrities. Later, however, due to poor management and deteriorating performance, it was acquired by Hilton Group before it was revitalized, although it was no longer a popular hotel.” Adrian explains to two elegant women as he walks, and Gwyneth and Blanchett hold his arms, left and right, leaving him to hold their waist and limbs, even if he meets a lot of people along the way.

“You're familiar with this place, Ed. Must've been here a lot, huh?” Gwyneth frowned, looking at Blanchett sounded particularly amusing.

“Yeah, that's the first time I've heard you say that.” The grin slipped away from Blanchett's eyes and answered with the same tone.

“Not often, just a lot of impressive things have happened here, such as inviting Spielberg to produce Jurassic Park," Adrian replied, looking at the two people who were always needlepointed, gently soothing their hands on their waist and limbs, occasionally sliding down a little.

The two people who have been dominated by emotions are completely uncomfortable, even occasionally cooperating, lifting their hips, and all they have left in their heads is how to completely overwhelm each other at this moment, and when their eyes meet, electric sparks appear to be visible in the air, and the surprise and envy of passing passers-by or waiters only adds to their commitment.

The three finally entered the elevator, which was dedicated to VIP guests, with a small interior decoration, not as modern as anything else, but as ancient, with carpeted, slightly lower lights and a rather affectionate look.

By pressing the button, the elevator began to rise slowly, Gwyneth and Blanchett still squeezed each other verbally from time to time, while Adrian listened with a smile, guiding the conversation in due course. Suddenly, the elevator shocked, drawing a feeling that seemed to fall, showing that the numbers on the floor also began to flash irregularly, and two women suddenly screamed and hid in the arms of a man.

“Don't worry, it'll be fine.” Adrian seemed calm, holding them in his arms and patting them soothingly.

The elevator stabilized after a few seconds, and in fact, there was no major problem except for the previous vibration and the flashing of the floor numbers, which did not even turn off the lights. It's just that the elevator didn't go up again, it stopped moving in the well, and the floor numbers didn't show, so something must have happened.

“God, how did this happen?” Gwyneth, who returned to God, trembled slightly, and Blanchett, though calmer than her, was still panicking between her eyebrows.

“Stay calm. All right, hotel elevators are secured.” Adrian continued to comfort himself, then came to the floor and pressed the red emergency call key in front of the button: ”Anybody? ”

“Yes, sir, someone's here.” Soon there will be a noise. "How many of you are trapped in the elevator? ”

“Three people, me and two ladies, can we know what's wrong?” Adrian replied immediately.

“Sorry, we haven't been able to find out yet. Our branch technicians have just arrived, but rest assured, things will soon return to normal. We sincerely apologize for the shock you've caused. ”

The staff said in a respectful tone.

“Okay, please hurry.” Adrian ends the call and turns around and looks at the two ladies: “They're fixing it, it'll be fine soon, so just a few minutes. ”

“Oh, I hate to wait a few minutes, especially in such a shithole.” Gwyneth complained.

“Is there a camera here? We may be able to protest to them on camera!” Blanchett's eyes swept over the roof of the elevator to sweep away dissatisfaction.

“There are no cameras in the VIP lift, which protects the Guest, but not many people use it every day.” Adrian spread out his hands and held them in his arms. “Well, think of it as a small accident. There's always such a small accident in life, isn't there? ”

Under his conscious guidance, the two women quickly emerged from that uneasy mood, but then came another linguistic confrontation with each other, which was really interesting. Soon, ten minutes passed, and while it was a pleasure to listen to them chat, it was always a bad thing to stay in the elevator, so Adrian pressed the emergency key again: "Anybody? ”

“Very sorry, Mr. Adrian, our branch technician didn't solve the problem and the elevator was parked right between the two floors, so we had to call 911 for more professionals to handle it, so you might have to wait a little longer.” The tone over there is full of apologies and tension.

“Shit! How did this happen?” Big Winnie's calm Blanchett shouted out one step at a time, and she seemed a little annoyed.

“We're really sorry,” there seemed to be a bitter laugh, "the manager was informed, and in compensation, the three of you will be responsible for all your use at the hotel tonight. ”

“Okay,” Adrian said helplessly, "all I want to know now is when we can get out of here. ”

“I'm really sorry... maybe... about 30 minutes.” He replied with a smile.

“Oh, 30 minutes, they're so efficient! No wonder they face shutdowns because of poor management!” Blanchett said in disgust.

“Patience, Kate? At least now we have to be safe as a thrilling experience.” Adrian comforted her in his arms and seemed to forget that there was Gwyneth beside her.

As before, Gwyneth was supposed to come up and squeeze into Adrian's arms, but she stayed still against the elevator wall and looked at Adrian with strange eyes. After all, she's not an idiot. The word "Mr. Adrian” was clearly heard on the second call, and just a few minutes ago, Adrian said there were no cameras here! Think about his constant personality and preferences, and the hints he made on the phone before attending the party, the answer is already a cry out.

“The space here is small, but it's exciting to do something, isn't it? We have to wait that long anyway.” Gwyneth suddenly surrounded Adrian's neck from behind, laughed and kissed the man's mouth in Adrian's unexpected and blanchetto's confused eyes.

She kissed so strongly that the sound of sucking alone made Blanchett blush, not to mention tangling with Adrian's tongue back and forth in the air. The two kissed each other so wet that they separated and gasped. Adrian just said, "You're so warm, baby," and then Gwennis pushed them over the elevator wall.

“There's more enthusiasm.” She glanced provocatively at Blanchett with her chin raised, then slowly knelt down against Adrian's body, chewed on the zipper and pulled it down, then reached out and swallowed the big thing that popped up without hesitation.

Why would Gwyneth care if she and Adrian had played the role of an English aristocratic lady deep throat compared to Blanchett? Not to mention the role of alcohol and the strong climbing psychology that Blanchett provoked in the battle for the lip and tongue, so it's almost water to water now.

Blanchett stared at Gwyneth's motion, blushing with a blush on her face, seemingly unaware of how to react. Gwyneth, however much, moved her hair more rhythmically behind her head, not only with her hands, but also with her face on from time to time, but often lifted her eyes and looked at Blanchett with disdain, as if she was more arrogant than standing there.

Adrian, who was breathing satisfactorily, then looked at Blanchett and reached for her hand. Blanchett instinctively tried to hide, but was caught and pulled, and then taken into her arms and shut her mouth. At first, she resisted the attack with her tongue, but as she grabbed herself and kneaded, the girl quickly gave up her resistance.

By Adrian so infringed, Blanchett had some weak paralysis in his arms, and the confusion in the grey blue eyes grew stronger. After leaving her moist red lips, Adrian pressed her shoulders down gently, and the woman knelt down submissively, then caught Gwennis' eyes with the silver silk that had just been thrown out, proud, indelicate, provocative, had been flaming again at a beating flame and had occupied Blanchett's body, causing her to completely lose herself in it, and immediately reached out and grabbed what was already buried under her head.

Unfortunately, she did it too quickly, too quickly, and for the first time -- yes, for the first time, it was hard to imagine that she had been walked through Adrian's back door countless times, keeping her mouth shut. Anyway, only half had to vomit dry.

“Oh, honey, that's not what you did.” Gwyneth laughed proudly, completely out of Blanchetto's hateful eyes.

She immediately pulled over, pinched Blanchett's cheek and kissed the red lip. She passed the saliva she had left in her mouth and swallowed it with her tongue before releasing her smile: “Now, let me show you how to please this bastard. ”

Gwyneth said, looking up at Adrian with a full eye. After burying himself again, Blanchett, who had completely indulged in it, looked at Adrian as well and put it together.

Adrian raised her head and held the heads of the two women with her hands pressed against the long sigh of satisfaction of their hair.

This evening, the Baccarat Elevator had a "maintenance and repair” sign outside all floors, although questions were raised about the elevator moving up and down from time to time, and the waiter would tell him that it was a need for inspection. This way, even if the Guest is still confused, the VIP elevator is not the only one. If someone stuck their ears on the door while the elevator was parked on a floor, they'd hear all kinds of horny shit coming from inside? Rude Voice

“Jesus Christ! Jesus Christ! I can't believe I did this!” Finally, Blanchett, who recalls the whole process, wakes up with shame on his face.

In the elevator and Gwyneth all sorts of bad climbing games, Adrian came out of the back and walked into the room, followed by the previous game, from top to bottom, front to back, so indulgent and obscene. Not drinking too much, not smoking too much? Ma, these images are clearly remembered in your mind and you can't forget them. Blanchett was about to cry, and although she was a fairly open woman, there was a conservative side to it, just as she would let Adrian go behind her back and never use her mouth, but for the first time she was so slutty and so slutty, and all those nasty words from her mouth seemed to echo in her ears.

“Okay, Kate, don't do this...” Adrian sat up and pressed her shoulder to try to calm her down, knowing Blanchett opened his hand and stared at him slightly red.

“I don't want to see you again! Ed, you can't believe this is me! I can't believe I tried so hard to plan such a play! I never want to see you again," she exclaimed angrily, then turned around and grabbed her clothes and put them on.

“Wait, Kate. ”

“Don't talk to me, you bastard! ”

“I just want to say that you're wearing the wrong underwear. The black translucent is Gwinnie's, and yours is the purple lace trim. ”

“ ”

Gwyneth, who had never spoken, had to smile and Blanchett's face rose red. A pair of underpants fell hard on Adrian's head. Then he picked up his clothes and ran into the washing nitrogen. He quickly put them on and pressed them dozens of times at the door and waited for the elevator. He went in and left without returning his head.

“Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've seen her so angry.” Adrian, holding onto that black transparent underwear, shrugged her shoulders without paying attention.

“She looks angry. Aren't you going after her?” Gwyneth took off the panties on his head and held him from behind, laughing.

“It's okay, make her angry. Besides, there's someone else in front of her right now.” Adrian smiled and turned around to hold her in her arms.

If it was before, after Blanchett had such a temper, he'd really have to go after her if he wanted to keep her around, but after last night's indulgence, it wasn't urgent. Blanchett's freshly softened personality has long been touched by him, especially the hidden m physique, which will only be more thoroughly mastered by Adrian after such a fierce breakthrough.

So, last night, the money was worth a lot of money. I wanted to go to the elevator with Gwyneth, but I didn't expect Blanchett to get involved, and I took advantage of their jealousy, and the role of alcohol, and eventually evolved into a big 3p game in the elevator. It felt amazing. I love alcohol.

“Oh, you always talk so much. Ed." Gwyneth blinked and wrapped his neck around his arms.

“I'm serious. Gwinnie, you did a great job last night. It was fascinating.” Adrian exclaimed that, by the way, she slapped lightly on her butt, and that last night, in addition to what Blanchett had gained, Gwyneth had it here as well, although her acceptance was much higher than Blanchett's, presumably because the two considered things differently.

“Hey, don't shoot there. You hurt a lot last night.” Gwyneth said weirdly,

“Really?” Adrian smiled unwillingly, realizing what De Gwinnis wanted to do, but was tipped over and lay on the ground.

“Wait, Ed. Goddamn it, it's like you'll never be satisfied?” Gwyneth screamed angrily.

“You know, Gwinnie, morning luck is a good sport.” Adrian's hands have moved.

“Shit, it's morning! And don't touch it!” Gwyneth did nothing.

“Oh, no, you've just learned. You have to be more fortified.” Adrian Haha laughed.

“Does Kate do this to you often? She seemed to enjoy herself very much last night.” Gwyneth gasped and suddenly asked.

“Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have let her teach you, just like you taught her - getting ready to go in. ”

“Wait. - Ah! ”

With Gwyneth screaming, morning shipping began in the hotel room.

Over time, after the propaganda, Brave Heart finally started dotting in a movie theater in Hollywood before Christmas. Scar's selection requires that at least seven consecutive days of films be officially screened on the mainstream exhibition to be eligible for selection.

Because the previous series of quarrels had attracted a lot of attention, and the movie was almost full of scenes over the course of seven days, everyone wanted to see what a miracle director was like first. This situation is not very productive from Howard Manor. The difference is that Howard Manor was not popular with film critics before the shooting and fans were curious. After the screening, it turned 180 degrees. Film critics screamed well and film fans felt liked it. But after the screening, Brave Heart paid to watch the screening. Although the film critics were basically as polarized as before, film fans screamed well.

Needless to say, fans of the Garden greatly praised the epic film of Cold Weapons, especially those who believed that the miracle director was insurmountable. And the English fans who work in Los Angeles think it's good, and even though a few older fans have some nuances about the details, they still think the movie looks great.

“I don't think it affects anything, it's just a movie, and only those who don't know history and don't think about it will think that what it shows is actual history.” This is what an Englishman said in an interview.

So more people began to look forward to the premiere of "The Brave Heart" on the first weekend of January, after coincidence.

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