King of Hollywood

“Now you're satisfied?” Finally, calm down, Monica stares at Adrian and says, "The green face looks funny again.

“You should rent a house, villa or estate somewhere else so no one will bother us.” Adrian shrugged.

“It would be the same if it was too loud - that's not what I'm talking about” Monica whispered, seemingly dissatisfied with his shifting topic.

“Well, that should satisfy you, right?” Adrian's an innocent couple of hands, "how would I have fought back if you hadn't deliberately dumped the cream in my face first? How did this happen? ”

“First of all, if you hadn't provoked me while I was making the cake, I wouldn't have dropped the cream on your face; secondly, I'd just dumped a tiny drop, and you'd have painted half my face. So you're the real culprit," Monica rebutted immediately.

Unfortunately, Adrian ignored her expression, reaching for a piece of butter mixed with tomato sauce on the nose beam, sucking it in her mouth, and frowned: “It tastes terrible. ”

“Adrian" Monicarton raised his voice and seemed to ignite anger again.

“Looks like you're still full of spirit. Do you want to continue?” Adrian came over and asked with a smile, not a smile. It's just that he doesn't look so good.

“Forget it, don't get my living room dirty” Monica glanced at him and walked into the bathroom, taking off the apron as she walked, but when she grabbed the corner of her clothes, she flipped up, but just got her head crossed.

“Ed” Monica screamed dissatisfied and didn't move, so he took her into the bathroom in the laughter of Haha.

After a bath together, we changed into fresh clothes before basically cleaning up the messy kitchen, the sun had gone down, and the stomach started to grunt, and the two went out to eat together.

“It's a lot more comfortable, isn't it?” After dinner, we followed the street lights for a walk, and we talked a few words about O? Adrian suddenly asked about the subject of Ska's nomination list.

Monica stunned and looked at Adrian immediately after she remembered, stretching her hand and pulling his neck revealing a gentle smile.

“Tie hands.” That's what she said.

“Well, since you're so insistent, tie your hands.” Adrian Haha laughed.

“Do you have something to say to me?” Monica asked immediately.

Adrian was stunned this time, but he reacted quickly: "Yeah, but now is not a good time to think about it, maybe you don't have to rely on it. ”

“Oh?” Monica's eyes spinning. I don't know what I'm thinking.

“Well, let's not talk about it. Let's go to Sicily tomorrow, and I found a beautiful place there.” Adrian waved.

The place he said was a quiet town with a taste of the '40s and' 50s. Monica was curious why he suddenly thought of coming here, but Adrian kept laughing and not answering, just keeping an eye on the town.

After three or four days in Italy, Adrian and Monica both left Italy, although Monica returned to Los Angeles and Adrian went to Paris. Unexpectedly, I had a closed-door spoon in Paris, and although I had been prepared before because I had never answered the phone, it was inevitable that this would happen.

He wasn't in a hurry, but it would work anyway, like... Monica... but then Adrian found out that Sophie had gone to Morocco and naturally no one was answering Paris' calls, which was really interesting. But think about it, even if Sophie was there, I'm afraid she wouldn't open the door and answer the phone.

Well, without that, the next stop after Paris will naturally be London, and Emma will either make an unhappy scene or watch him cry in the future if she knows he's gone from Europe without apologizing or promising.

It just didn't seem so good this time, Emma knew Kate was pregnant, so Lily had been asking for pictures of the little guy on the phone and in the mail since she was born, so Adrian brought her one this time, it was taken by the little guy two months ago, laying in bed with his eyes open, very cute, even Emma couldn't help but say so.

“I really want to hug her.” Emmamo suddenly sighed at the photo.

“I'll let you hug her if you have time to come to LA.” Adrian moped her head, and he knew what she was thinking, "You were cute too, weren't you? ”

He said to take out his wallet and take another picture out of it, when Emma was a year old and smiled for the third time after the disaster, when Adrian had a camera in his hand, so he grabbed it. Although the timing of the capture was not good and the photo was a little blurry, Emma's happy appearance was preserved for a moment.

Emma then looked at the photograph in a divine way and spat after a few moments: “I don't even remember what happened then. ”

“Not remembering is a good thing, just remembering the present, remembering the present happiness.” Adrian kissed her head gently.

“Did you keep it in your wallet?” The little girl suddenly asked again.

“Yes, but this is not the original, the wallet is only this big, so I had to scale the film down and rinse it, and the original was left in my home album.” Adrian explained.

Emma's smile turned bright, but then she thought of something, “So why didn't you show me how many times I came to America before? ”

“As I said, this will be remembered when you grow up.” Adrian shook his head with laughter, then took a slice and shook: “Are these edges always worn fake? ”

Emerton got a little embarrassed when he got half mad and suddenly snapped a kiss on Adrian's face.

“How about this for an apology?” The little girl asked blinking her eyes.

“I don't think it's enough.” Adrian had a heart to tease her. I didn't know it was in Emma's arms.

“Well, then I'll sleep with you tonight.” She looked very cunning with a smile.

Adrian, who had just picked up the cup and was about to sip it, almost didn't erupt. He turned his eyes and looked at the little girl with no anger: "Okay, Emma, you're six years old, and no child of any age is going to sleep with you. ”

“I'm with you, not you.” Emma looked at him naively and said.

“Neither can that,” Adrian said with a headache, "will you do as I say? Besides, it's still in your house. ”

“I can follow you to the hotel.” Adrian really wants to cover her head when the little girl snaps a pair of sofas.

“Emma” Adrian intensified her tone and wanted to overwhelm her.

“I don't care. Wherever you sleep today, I'll follow you. Locking doors is useless. I can't get used to it anymore. Some of them sneak into the room. As for the hotel, that would be easier, I said to come to Daddy," The little guy said with his chest up, and the proud look made Adrian mourn after covering his face.

This is already happening. There is nothing she can do but promise, but she can say that she can do it. If something goes wrong, it will be trouble.

“Bed accompaniment every time you come.” Adrian sighed through a few pages of books with the headlights, his little body around him as if to hear him complain, turning over and putting his calf on him.

He dropped the book in his hand and leaned over to look at Emma, the little guy in the spotted dog pajamas, who had gone back to deep sleep after her previous movements, with her mouth slightly bent and seemingly dreaming. Adrian stretched her hand gently over her head. Was the Rodriguez boy over 1 or 2 years old? He forgot, but the little boy was inevitably naughty and always liked to use trickery methods to attract attention. Although Rodrin did not and dared not abuse little Emma, he didn't even say anything heavy, but the focus of attention inevitably shifted more towards his child.

If this bowl of water was tilted only a few degrees in the past, then who in the bowl is now spilling part of it? And Emma has always been sensitive, and she's already very smart. That disaster also made her ripe early, and she doesn't like to reveal too much. There will inevitably be some tension in her mind. If Adrian does, I don't know what it will be like.

When will you stop worrying? Adrian sighed and kissed her head again, then turned off the lights and lay down to hold Emma in her arms. He was going to wait for the little girl to fall asleep and take her back to her bedroom, which was Rodrin's house after all, and she was six years old, but now she was too lazy to care.

Dealing with a lot of thoughtful and weird little guys is really tiring, man. This was his last thought before he fell asleep.

That being said, that depends on who it is. This one in London can only come along, but that one in New York isn't necessarily.

“This is a gift from Egypt to the United States, Queen Hashepsu, and there are not many statues in the world about her.” Natalie jumped and walked, introducing Adrian to the museum's exhibits, her curly hair flying up and down with the vitality of youth, and her simple ordinary outfit made her look very elegant.

“Hey, don't run so fast, Nada.” Adrian screams in the back, "your explanation is too simple. ”

“Explain it in detail, you think it's easier to read the introduction, explain it in simplicity, and you think you're ignoring it. It's not easy being your guide, Ed.” Stop, Natalie turned around to pretend to mock and moan, followed by a ghost face, smiling like a vibrant little lark.

“Being a guide is not an easy thing to do.” Adrian shrugged his shoulders, adding, by the way, that the Japanese guide was much stronger than you, holding onto his own fuzzy thoughts.

“I can't care less. You asked me to be your guide.” Natalie shrugged.

“I was just kidding. I didn't think you and your parents would agree.” Adrian sighed.

“Ha, it turns out it was a sincere invitation, and Mom and I * * have wasted our sincerity.” Nataliton hummed softly, but his bright eyes were full of cunning.

“Well, let's get out of here.” Adrian, who did not want to debate this, immediately changed the subject.

After about three more days in London with Emma, he arrived in New York, where he decided to buy a private plane of his own. Although it was first class, it was not only late for take-off, but also for landing, which was very unpleasant and would not have happened if it had been a private aircraft. While it's okay to continue renting private planes, isn't it better to just take one step in place?

Naturally going to New York to visit uncle, it has become a habit to be nagged by him without less meat, compared to the help of more than a mention. However, this time Adrian deliberately talked to his uncle about some financial gains, and although he was well educated once, he eventually caught a little trace of it, and it looked like he could talk to Claude.

Besides, I have to go to Long Island. Although Natalie and I maintain correspondence, it is also necessary to walk often. It takes constant fertilization to make the fruit grow and look good, isn't it? As for excuses, there are, like, this time to ask Natalie about the movie Love Things.

Avner naturally invited him to dinner as he used to, although vegetarian, but it tasted good, and he joked that he was going to stay in New York for a few more days and asked Natalie if she wanted to be his guide - God knows he was joking, and who knew Natalie had promised to come down one bite because tomorrow was the weekend anyway, she didn't have a lot of plans, so she just went out for a walk.

Shelley had no objection, and Avner agreed to that request after a few minutes of silence, which was surprising and seemed to impress Adrian very well.

“Well, actually, I just want to hang out alone, run from one end of New York to the other, and then from that end to the other. It's nice, isn't it?” Sitting on a bench in Central Park, Natalie laughed while eating snacks when asked why she had promised to guide the tour.

“Alone? Forget it, a lot of places in New York are not for a girl to go alone.” Adrian had a hot dog for lunch.

“That's why I pulled you in," Natalie clapped her hands with pride and then revealed her curiosity, "but what I didn't expect was that you haven't actually been to the Metropolitan Museum of Art, for God's sake, if people knew that miracle directors often traveling to and from Los Angeles and New York hadn't even been to famous attractions in Manhattan, how interesting that would be. ”

“Hey, at least I've been to Central Park.” Adrian corrected the statement.

“Yeah, you still have a cafe there.” Natalie whispered.

Adrian immediately raised his hands to surrender.

“So, would you like to walk me this far?” Natalie threw a piece of chocolate cake in her mouth and asked with a drum.

“I don't think this trip will be interesting.” Adrian shook his head.

“Ed” Nataliton frowned, and she dropped the bag in her hand and jumped up, walked up to him with her hands forked, and then bowed down in front of him to look at him in a fierce way: "I have been a guide for you for half a day, can you not accompany me on my last walk as a reward for the guide? ”

“I thought the guide was free.” Adrian muttered.

“There's no such thing as pies falling out of the sky in this world.” Natalie smiled very cunningly.

“Hmm...” Adrian hesitated, then leaned back a little, “Okay, maybe, but not for too long, besides, I think you should sit back. ”

Natalie stunned, realizing that she and Adrian seemed... too close? Wrong, not too close, but very, very close, she could feel his nose, Natalie's face flashed a little red, stood up immediately, and when she paused too hard, her hand and foot dance had to fall backwards, and Adrian grabbed her waist and limbs to her arms in a timely manner.

However, although she didn't fall for it, she and Adrian pounded, so tightly attached that she could almost feel each other's heartbeat. Previous scenes suddenly flew through her mind, and Natalie's heart beat much faster. Luckily, she stood up quickly, some embarrassed to jump aside and sit down.

“Well, then, let's go now.” Natalie regained her smile after a heartbeat, but as if to cover her emotions, she played another haha: “This is my first date with a man. ”

“Well... you can make other jokes, but don't say the word 'date’.” Adrian tidied his clothes and said so.

“Why?” Natalie asked puzzled.

“See that cop over there? Did you check?" Adrian refers to some fat cop patrolling the neighborhood? Cha, "If someone told them I was dating you, they would cuff me and send me to the NYPD. ”

“Really?” Natalie's brown eyes sparkled.

Adrian seemed to have noticed her mind was just about to open up, but Natalie stood up and jumped to the cops? Cha ran over there. Watching girls and cops? After a few words, police? Cha immediately turned to him, and Adrian smiled bitterly and closed his eyes with his forehead covered.

“Hey, did you hear what he said, Ed? He just congratulated us on a pleasant afternoon.” Natalie quickly ran back laughing, “you were wrong. ”

“All right, Nada, you're in the way of business." Adrian tapped her head gently with the paper roll in her hand, and then hit the cop in the distance? The apologies laughed and the other smiled with kindness.