King of Hollywood

Chapter 167: Brain Correction is Powerful

“I have to admit, you have a very good eye, Ed. James? Cameron did a great job, a pretty jing-colored movie, and no wonder he did it.” By the burning fire, Lucas drinks beer and says to Adrian, “I bet this box office record won't be exceeded for quite some time. ”

“Who knows, maybe it'll break before Star Wars.” Adrian, who threw a beer bottle with two fingers in his hand, wondered if it was okay.

“I totally believe that if Star Wars prequels were just a movie, not a trilogy.” Lucas laughed, "which I knew I still had, not to mention the Titanic. ”

Indeed, while the Titanic was already showing in Italy when they were filming the exterior, although it could not be said that it was an empty alley for all, there was no other film comparable in popularity. The enthusiasm of ordinary people can still be felt in Tunisia, although it may have been close. Plus, Titanic is still at the top of the North American list, and the likelihood of breaking a billion is growing, so that Adrian makes at least 150 million net dollars by dividing the various shares, and no movie in film history has been able to do so, even in the Star Wars series.

Of course, Lucas doesn't have to compare on a single film, and the series has made at least $20 billion in profits, and there's not much to compare.

“Well, I'll pass it on to James.” Adrian grinned, lifting the beer bottle and touching Lucas, and then got up and walked around the set.

Because of the distance from the local town and the fact that there are still some shots to shoot at night, Lucas simply lets everyone stay out for the night. Anyway, the crew hired a lot of bodyguards when they arrived in Morocco. Besides, they don't spend the night outside every day, so don't worry too much about security. Naturally, tired people throw a bonfire party after dark, and there's no fun in singing and dancing around the flames of bear in the desert.

“Hey, Nada, are you really playing Kui Gang today? After Jiā spoke a few words, Adrian came to Natalie's side.

She was laughing with a few young people, dressed in plain clothes, and the red flutter's face appeared to be an mí person with a jiāo smile in a beating fire.

“Hey, Ed, congratulations.” She raised the cup in her hand and flashed a faint smile in her eyes that only the two of them would understand.

“Thank you." Adrian nodded and stretched her neck into her cup.

“Juice.” Natalie shook the cup in her hand with anger and laughter.

“Actually, we all thought Natalie would be okay with a beer, not in America.” Next to a young man ā came in.

“Gentlemen, it is not a good thing to instigate a well-educated girl, let alone her mother.” Adrian said half jokingly, pointing to Shelly, who was sitting nearby and looked over here from time to time.

Although Natalie was born into a conservative Jewish family, and although she was smart and mature, and thought was comprehensive, the grid was somewhat rebellious, a rule that no one could avoid. And that's why Adrian held her in her arms in a lucrative manner, so she tasted Jing's taste when she was alone with him.

Of course, Natalie's self-restraint is still pretty good, plus the fact that the two of them don't date for long periods of time, and Adrian won't allow her to drink too much, which is basically shallow.

“Actually, you'd like to see me drink, wouldn't you?” Natalie whispered, laughing and whispering as she sent those people away with only two left.

“No, now you're cute.” Adrian stared at her reddish face and smiled.

Natalie's eyes bent over, a little happy and a little proud, but she didn't speak again. Adrian, who had no words at all, grabbed her head and flipped out the previous topic: “Well... you're out today.

“Do you really think this is difficult?” Natalie picked out her eyebrows and looked confident.

“Okay, well, I know this horn è is a piece of cake for you, but don't be too proud.” Adrian smiled a small blow to her.

Natalie obviously didn't take it personally. She had a very cute face and thought of something to say to Adrian, "Wait a minute." She flew into the trailer and came out half a mile later.

“You said you were going to England this afternoon, right? Give this jiā to Kayla for me, and I'll give her a little gift.” She handed him a packed little box.

“You guys have a great relationship," Adrian chuckled and weighed the box in his hand, "Can I know what it is? ”

“Of course not. This is what this nv kid would use —— Kayla's a great nv kid, and we're good friends now," Natalie shrugged her shoulders and got a little excited. “Too bad you weren't there. After we got out of makeup, neither my mom nor Savannah nv could tell who we were."

“Of course, how could I forget what you look like?” Adrian smiled slightly, reaching out to plunder the hair in front of her forehead, but then realized something had dropped her hand.

Natalie couldn't help but smile a little less and a little bit of regret flashed through her eyes. In the current situation, it would be nice for both of them to be able to stand together and talk like this. Although the eyebrows of the momomo are so secretive, it's both stabbing and romantic, but after all, it still can't let go, and it's a lot less interesting.

“It's okay, stay in touch, I'll come and see you whenever you have time.” Adrian spoke softly and laughed badly: “Actually, it's nice to have more calls. ”

Natalie's face suddenly became more red, and her eyes were a little more bizarre and twitchy. She knows what Adrian is saying. Earlier, at the end of April, he came to New York to see her, after they had made out in the car because he had to leave. After Natalie offered a little compensation, Adrian made a blush and stabbed Ji, hoping to hear her shēn on the phone when he got back.

What the devil asked Natalie to run away with one bite, but after Adrian called, she hesitated to do so. The most embarrassing part is here. At first, she just pretended to be shēn and wanted to get it done as quickly as possible. Later, when shēn came to mind, she couldn't help but come up with a lot of images. Although Natalie knew this was not good, she couldn't help but think about it, and then finally it came true...

How could Adrian on the other side of the phone not hear it, so she hasn't stopped using this for months, always making Natalie feel fast but not angry.

“Ed” Shaw NV screamed again at this point, staring at him in the mouth seemed angry, but at the same time quite cute.

“Okay, all right, let's not talk about this.” Adrian quickly said that Natalie was too obvious to let anyone see something. After a moment of pause, he made another gesture: only two years.

Soon after controlling her emotions, Natalie nodded slightly and pretended to be polite to leave.

Yes, two years later, they didn't have to be so careful, just... went back to the mother and laughed a few words, Less nv suddenly thought of something to look at Adrian, he was joking with others, noticed her eyes and gave her another smile. Natalie smiled back, but then her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and she couldn't help but start counting.

Adrian left after a day and a half in Morocco, but he still went not to London, but to Paris, so to speak.

“No, no, no, no, no. You stole the idea. Anyway, Anna's husband was wrong. In such an unfortunate marriage, of course, she had to.”

“Yes, I have never denied that, and that is exactly where Jing Hua is, I just wanted to say that the question should be fairer and more objective. And if you want fairness, you can't bring feelings. You have to look at things from the perspective of God. If you have to look at things from the perspective of Anna, you have to look at things from the perspective of Anna's husband, and combine them with the social environment of the time, so that you can understand more deeply what this story is telling. ”

“It's still a trick, isn't it? You mean to ask me to look at it from a man's point of view, but are you looking at it from a man's point of view again? ”

“Of course, in fact, a lot of people, a lot of men, have read the story from an angle, but because of certain differences, the interpretation is not so complete. But it's one thing to interpret or not, and it's another thing to interpret how well, after all, no one is perfect. ”

In the cafe by the Seine, a man sitting in a window, nv, was arguing softly about what was beautiful and elegant, and the big eyes of brown è seemed to have a faint melancholy at all times; the man was handsome and the five officers, as if they were carved out of marble, had a faint smile, giving a gentle sense of warmth.

“Well, I'm not your opponent, I think I'm losing, that's all right.” Sophie thought halfway through her face and looked at what she was complaining about because she couldn't find the point, and then whispered something.

“What are you talking about?” Adrian asked with a smile.

“I'm saying you're just taking this opportunity to defend yourself.” Sophie snorted and turned around and looked outside the cafe.

“Shouldn't I justify myself?” Adrian grabbed Sophie's hand, "you should know why. ”

Sophie struggled, but didn't break free. She followed her palms with a su numbness feeling, but Adrian gently zun zun. This su numbness felt as if Yan's arm went into her heart and let her tremble slightly. Some blame and grievance looked at each other, Sophie did not move again, leaving him to hold his hand and gently touch the mo.

Sophie sighed a long time after they had not spoken and seemed to strike a delicate balance between them, but Adrian stood up one step ahead.

“Well, I'm leaving, I'm going to England tomorrow, and there's a lot of work to be done there.” He smiled and said that Sophie was not surprised by lù, and God asked openly: "Aren't you going to stay? ”

“May I?” Adrian picked the eyebrows immediately.

Sophie realized that she was not only blushing, but she couldn't speak, and Adrian hit the snake on the stick: "Are you going to keep me, Sophie? That's great, I'm very...”

Fei hurriedly screamed out, but looked at him with some embarrassment. He bit his mouth and didn't know what to say.

“Well, I know.” Adrian suddenly sighed, "Then I'd better leave...”

“No” Sophie screamed again, but looked at him with a complicated look, and there was no following.

Adrian stopped talking, just staring at her, Sophie's face was constantly changing and she finally sighed, “Sorry, Ed. ”

“It's okay, I understand your mood, but today you promised to come out and have tea with me. I've had a great time.” Adrian said in a sincere tone.

“Actually... that's not what I meant... I was...” Sophie got a little sloppy and could tell she was in a good mood

“It's okay, I said, it's okay.” Adrian hugged her and gently stood on her forehead, "you know," Anna? Karenina takes a while to turn on, and I'm across the English Channel, and if I have time to come over and ask you out, don't turn me down, okay? ”

“Okay.” Sophie promised, but she didn't know she was in the net.

Next time I'll arrange a very long date, I promise you'll like it, dear Sophie. After sending her back, Adrian said so in his heart.

Well, Adrian finally arrived in London on the last day of August, luckily, not blocked by paparazzi. You know, although he kept his itinerary confidential, the Titanic was too powerful, and although he also received some interviews, the media was very interested in him, and there were plenty of invitations from within ABC alone every day.

After all, such a huge investment of 300 million dollars to produce a movie can have a net profit of more than 100 million, which is also unique in film history. Even if he could hide his whereabouts, there were still more places to go, and these didn't touch his bottom line, the paparazzi naturally took advantage of their sense of smell, and even threatened that Adrian wouldn't be in London, even if, once they got here, they would find him.

But one thing changed the situation, because in the early morning of his departure from Paris, there was a serious car crash in the tunnel of the road tunnel under the Alma Bridge, and two of the most important figures in the car died instantly and the other died in the hospital from serious injuries, which were and were related to the British royal family, so the eyes of 99 journalists were drawn to the past, and naturally no one went after him.

“What a shame.” In the conference room on the set, Adrian was so saddened by the news on the television about the death of Princess Diana, and the people who had just discussed the issue with him and are now taking a break together nodded, especially the British staff.

Yes, the civilian princess and her new Arab boyfriend still died in a car accident in Paris.

Although officially considered to be a car accident, many people who believed in yin's theory believed that Diana had died in the British royal family's murder because they did not allow a former princess to marry an Arab. Nobody knows what the truth is. Even Adrian knows that the British Crown will soon be in trouble. Although there is a sad atmosphere going on all over the UK, nobody expects that the British and the British Crown will be in sharp contradiction in the next decade or so that at the end of the media investigation, three quarters of them believe that the Crown should be abolished.

But it had nothing to do with Adrian. In his opinion, Charles was sorry, Diana, but a determined lover had to find a wife to delay Diana; but Diana herself was not a pure angel, not to mention her affair. In the past few years, Charles had a stormy affair, and had not tried to use the power of the media to pressure the royal family. Isn't that how the title of the civilian queen came?

But Adrian wanted to thank Diana for coming to the scene because of the car crash, not being stopped by the paparazzi, and the Titanic was heating up again in England because of the disaster.

Looks like there's no connection between the two, except for one thing: a fairy-tale love story.

When Diana married Charles, that was the love between the prince and the princess in the fairy tale, and no one would have thought they'd come this far. And the Titanic tells a fairy-tale love story, and while it's a love affair between a poor boy and a rich family, isn't it an unusual coincidence compared to Diana today?

Isn't that hypocritical Carl in his posture the best photograph of Prince Charles? Is there no shadow of Princess Diana? Well, maybe there's such a difference, it's okay, people's brain complement is powerful, as long as they think it's a match.

Yeah, the princess should abandon that phony guy and find a man who loves himself wholeheartedly. He can't be rich, but he has to be affectionate. He can be powerless, but he can die for her at a critical moment. As for paparazzi, well, that's out of the spectator's mind or something.