King of Hollywood

Chapter 203: That's a good enough reason.

Naomi's reaction was somewhat unexpected, and he thought it would take a while, and it seemed that one exchange that night had yielded more results than expected. This gives Adrian more pleasure and excitement, and some words will be swallowed back, and the next time it will be better, and if it goes well, think about the plot in Muhland Road, something that seems to be going forward. [Search latest updates all over]

Frankly, he really wanted to say yes to Naomi, if it wasn't for the evening. The wine will be hosted by Gwyneth, at the Hilton Hotel in Beverly Hills, and for that reason, it goes without saying that during the month preceding the awards ceremony, there will be plenty of such wine.

“Glad you could make it, dear godfather.” Gwyneth smiled and hugged Spielberg, "you have such a good spirit. ”

“You too, Gwinnie, as I have said many times before, but I would also like to congratulate you on your nomination for the best actress.” Although Spielberg smiled and said, he turned his eyes to Adrian next to her, then jumped to Blanchett, who spoke to others not far away, and although the contact had been withdrawn, there was nothing to hide from them.

Blanchett's appearance at Gwyneth's wine party made a lot of people break their glasses, you know what it means to have both of them in the name of a miracle woman, but it's so blatant to show up together, and Adrian is there, and they're more intimate with each other than sisters, how can they not be stared at?

Although last year in London, Adrian made two films for the actress, it was a bit exaggerated to stand together like a girlfriend. Especially as they look, it doesn't seem like Adrian had a night, which is even more incredible.

But it's incredible enough to live up to the facts, so many people can only praise Adrian privately for his skill. He can tread a few boats so steadily, and even some people have no doubt that Adrian is flying with them every day. It has to be said that their speculation and reality are close together, although not every day, but whenever they are together.

“It's a shame you didn't get a nomination this year. I heard Warner was going to get a nomination for The Open Eyes.” After saying hello to her daughter, Spielberg talked to Adrian.

“I quit, you know, movie colleges don't like this style of movie, and just those party shows are enough for them to disgust. Even if I said yes, I wouldn't get a nomination, not to mention that the R-rated label is still being blamed. Why bother?” Adrian shrugged his shoulders, “Besides, don't you have any nominations, Steven? ”

“I'm not like you, you're a miracle director.” Spielberghaha laughed, Adrian shrugged again, then changed the subject: “By the way, I heard Jurassic Park 2 was waiting until the end of the year? ”

“If the late production is not good, I'm afraid we'll have to wait until next year.” Spielberg didn't hide it, "technology has advanced a lot, and I hope to do better with dinosaurs. ”

“What a shame,” Adrian said with regret, "I had a sci-fi movie coming up for the summer season and thought I could compete with Jurassic Park 2. ”

“The one about virtual space?” Spielberg picked the eyebrows, "it was a pity. Don't think you're a miracle director and you can really beat me. ”

“Damn, do you have to use that name, Steven?” Adrian gave a very unhappy look, Spielberg smiled again, then glanced at Gwyneth and tried to say something, but eventually just patted him on the shoulder and left.

After watching him go to the distance and talk to the other guests, Adrian turned around and said, "You and Kate give me a * * annoyance, Gwinnie. ”

“Really?” Gwyneth blinked innocently, "You mean I invited the godfather over? Still throwing this party without saying hello? Or there are more guests invited...”

She said a bunch of questions before she asked with a sly smile: "Or... did you invite Kate? ”

“You're getting bolder.” It was a while before Adrian shook her head with a sigh, "your father's face didn't look very good. ”

How could his father not come to the party when his daughter had won the nomination of Oscar's best actress, but when he saw Blanchett, who was close to Gwyneth, he had to change colors. How could he not have thought of that? It's good not to walk away.

“Don't worry, I didn't say anything to Dad.” Gwyneth waved her hand uncomfortably and then glanced at him: “And if you want, I have a better way to appease him. ”

“Take it easy, Gwinnie, there's a chance.” Adrian didn't know what she was thinking and pushed it back as usual.

Gwyneth hummed and the drums left. Adrian shook her head with a smile, instead of putting her temper in her heart, she turned her head towards Blanchett. Bruce? Patrolo not only talked to his daughter, he talked to Blanchett, and although Blanchett didn't tell Adrian what he said, and the color on his face didn't change much, he didn't think it would be a good thing.

Actually, don't worry about it either. It's what you want me to do. How can old Patrol finger the daughter's thing? Not to mention, with Adrian, Gwyneth is not only a staircase a year, a leading actress in the super-making of the global box office miracle, but also the nomination of the best actress in Oscar. She is already a solid first-line female star, and Gwyneth, while respecting her father, will not be able to listen to him.

As for the relationship between the two women… After London was known to Adrian, the two women had almost flown together, at least Gwyneth and Blanchett had a good time while he was away.

The facts of the evening also prove this.

“Your father said that no matter what purpose I had, if I hurt you, he would make me pay —— am I that kind of person? ”

“Your father says that whatever my relationship with Ed is, it's best to weigh yourself-- doesn't he know you're one of them? ”

“Your father said he hated me, and if I went to your house as a guest, he wouldn't welcome me —— not a gentleman at all."

Every word Blanchett slaps loud on Gwyneth's buttocks, while Gwyneth lays on the bed with her hips raised high and hums under her palms.

Both were completely luo with their own bodies, with faint red spots on their skin, especially Blanchett kneeling behind them, grey blue eyes with endless confusion and desire, filled with a thick * *, abnormal excitement, and each palm would make her incredibly happy. Gwyneth, lying down, can't see the look on her face, but doesn't want to be much worse than Blanchett.

“You're a very powerful man, Kate.” Adrian behind Blanchett whispered as she kissed her neck.

“I'm going to teach her a lesson, and if her father ever says that again, I'll take justice back from her.” Blanchett, panting, grabbed Adrian's neck with his opposite hand, twisted his head and kissed him hot, but his lower body began to quicken the shock, and Gwyneth's low whispered a lot.

Bruce? Patrolo may think so, but he would never say so, otherwise it would be quite rude, and if he did, he would look for a place in private, not at a booze party, so Blanchett was just playing on the subject. Adrian didn't break it, and even after Blanchett stopped, he started slapping her on Gwyneth's butt as he pulled her tongue, which was the sex between the beds.

It's so delightful to be able to teach them that step by step. Adrian thought so, and suddenly pushed Blanchett on Gwyneth's back, accelerating the force and frequency below, and suddenly, a moment of euphemism began to sound.

Besides, Adrian's office welcomed a guest the next day, an acquaintance he met at the Gwennis Wine Party.

“I didn't know you even had an outline. You still look so surprised, you want to see my jokes?” Close the folder in your hand, Adrian jokingly asks the woman behind the desk.

Wu Guan is a bit neutral, but a long black hair backs out the softness that her woman deserves, so combine not to have any intelligent temperament.

“No, that's exactly why I was surprised, what you said... matched everything I thought.” The other person looked at him slightly out of his mind.

“It's a flattering compliment, but it's easy to hear something else.” Adrian continues to joke.

When he looked at the other person and coughed, he lowered his head and said, "So, what brings you to me, Sophia? ”

Sophia? Corpora, Francis? Corpora's daughter, this is Adrian meeting an acquaintance at a wine party hosted by Gwyneth. I've seen them a few times before, and they're not very connected, but Adrian impressed Sophia, pointing out that she doesn't have the talent to perform, suggested that she go another way, and repeatedly stressed that, with his famous vision, it would be the same for anyone.

“I have decided that I am preparing to direct my first film.” That's what Sofia said after meeting and chilling at last night's wine party.

“Congratulations, you chose the right path.” This is how Adrian responded, as he suggested when Sofia first met, and when he met Lucas when he produced Pre-Star War, and this view remains unchanged.

Sophia had a strange look in her eyes: "So, do you have any advice, Ed? I said subject matter. ”

“Do I have to answer?” Adrian asked softly.

“Anyway, as you've said more than once, it's not a big deal to give me advice on the next step.” She spoke vibrantly.

“Well...” Adrian didn't think much, "First of all, be less expensive, don't delude yourself into too much travel resources, and then look in your life for the things that you often see that you feel personally. ”

“And then what?” Sofia asked for a long time, obviously these had already been considered.

“For example, on the subject of women,” Adrian laughed, "most female directors are delicate and good at looking at things from a female perspective, but mostly between the emotions of men and women. You can choose a new focus - how is the relationship between your daughter and her parents and family? ”

“Oh?” Sofia finally moved.

“I've said so much, you should tell me what you think, right? That way I can better analyze.” Adrian said so.

“Well, I do have an idea, a Midwestern American family in the '70s, about a couple of daughters and their religious parents,” Sophia admitted softly, "they're young, some quiet, lively, all cute, but these are superficial phenomena, and people don't know them, or what these young girls really think. ”

“So they're upset, right?” Adrian took up the subject immediately, "I don't suggest you go into detail to describe the distress of the girls, which is too simple, and there are a lot of the same topics, and at this point you need to win. ”

After a pause, he said, "Instead of even describing their misery, show them their lives, and finally give them a shocking ending, like —— think about suicide, how exciting and horrible it is for a couple of cute, new-grown girls to enjoy a great life to commit suicide one after another. What kind of difficulties have they encountered? Why can't they ask their parents or teachers for help? And this series of questions came up, and I looked back at the descriptions of their lives, and the answer —— and the theme of the whole story —— came to the surface: nobody knew what these young girls were thinking, nobody really understood them.”

At first, Sofia was just slightly open, and the bigger she heard the back, especially after hearing the “suicide” option, the more unquenchable her gaze was.

“Is there a problem?” After noting her anomaly, Adrian asked.

“No... nothing... I just meant to say... I'm so surprised...” Sofia covered her forehead without knowing what to say.

“What I'm trying to say, Sophia, is that all I'm saying is, what kind of movie do you want to make that only you know -- if you don't even know yourself, let it go. So you can listen, but don't let it affect you.” Adrian followed a good temptation.

“Yes, I know, I'm just... a little surprised...” Sophia said the word "surprised” again, but she quickly took control of her emotions, "Thanks for the suggestion, Ed. Can I talk to you tomorrow? ”

She glanced curiously at Adrian as if she'd known him for the first time.

“No problem. You have my office number, right?” Adrian said without hesitation.

Now that it's settled, Sophia says nothing more, takes a deep look at him and leaves, and then, it's now.

“Now that you've seen the syllabus, I'd like to ask, are you willing to invest in this film, Ed?” Sophia hesitated and looked up and asked.

Adrian picked the eyebrow with some surprise: “I think Frank would be very willing to invest in the film. ”

“That's my father.” Sophia interrupted quickly and paused for seconds before saying, “You should know, I don't want to...”

She laughed bitterly, made a gesture and didn't go on, with depression and helplessness in her tone.

“Yes, that's what every young man would think," Adrian consoled, laughing again, "well, I invested. ”

“Really?” Sophia looked at him incredibly, obviously not expecting it to be that easy.

“You know, my eyes are always right," Adrian smiled slightly, "I said the director is better for you than the actor, let alone last night...”

Though not finished, the meaning was clear enough, and Sofia coughed again and took a deep breath before looking at him again: "I will finish the script as soon as possible. ”

And I stood up and I said, "That's it, I'm going back. ”

“I'll wait for your good news.” Adrian stood up with her, but just watched her go out, and there was a sense of desolation behind her.

A glimmer of pride from the corner of his mouth, and that's what predicts the future, Sophia? This script that Coppola talks about is her famous work as director: The Death of a Virgin. It's a story of five daughters in a 70-year-old religious family committing suicide sequentially. Like all female directors, it's delicate and sensitive, and with the right subject matter, so it's been well received and Sofia has taken a solid step forward in the director.

That's why it surprised Adrian when she was expecting three words at the party, just as she was sure she was fit to be a director rather than an actress —— even if Sophia chose another subject because of the butterfly effect, since she used the idea in her memory, it would definitely resonate with her, wouldn't it?

His approach proved to be correct, although Sofia had been surprised to find him to invest, but that was just an addition. To be honest, Adrian versus Sophia? Coppola's senses can only be quite good, although she has a certain temperament, and the reason for doing so is... because it's interesting. That's right, that's interesting. That's enough reason.

And of course, that's a long way off anyway, so he quickly turned his attention elsewhere, like asking about the lottery, about Southeast Asia, about upcoming shows, about films for his own woman, about dating just around the corner...