King of Hollywood

Chapter 218: The Recording Company

“Is this for me?” Gwyneth looked at him somewhat stunned, and as the lead actress on the Titanic, how could she not know the value of this necklace, let alone triple it after walking around the auction, even if she couldn't help but move? []

“Of course,” Adrian smiled, “only Ruth is entitled to the heart of the ocean - come on, let me put it on for you. ”

In a word, Gwennis was angry and immediately lowered her head to let Adrian put the sapphire necklace on her own white necklace and gave him a sweet smile, even though many others were at the auction.

So, this charitable auction quickly became the focus of the media, and despite the fact that such a charitable auction would be popular in Hollywood in Los Angeles, where tens of millions of dollars were sold for a small number of cases, how could it be more eye-catching than the miracle director donating the precious sapphire necklace, the only one called Ocean Heart, and buying it back for three times the price and giving it to the movie actress Gwyneth?

Even though Adrian is known to be the new media tycoon, the media still pay close attention to his gossip, who makes him a miracle director at the same time? If he wanted a tycoon like Eisner and Thunderstone to hide behind the scenes, they wouldn't go after him, but who put him on a foot in front of the stage? And in just a few years, what others have achieved for more than a decade.

Luckily, Adrian is also a rule-taker, and often works well, even though they sometimes write a little too much and don't care about it, so the media also know where the measure is. Although he and Julia, Monica, etc. have been reported before, not to mention the Wonder Girls series, it is not usually mentioned again after the heat, and the intensity of digging is as deep as other celebrities.

The same is true of this story, which is basically not exaggerated in the description. As for the tabloids, how many people would believe the news in the tabloids completely? If they believed it, it would be useless to tell the difference.

Forgive me, but these stories attracted a lot of attention, and although it was almost April, the final aftertaste of the Titanic for the Oscars had not yet passed, coupled with the super gossip of a woman throwing a thousand gold balls of joy in the eyes of a man luxuriously romantic in the eyes of a woman, and the scandal about the miracle director and the many female stars was occasional, and the female stars he worked with even had the label of a miracle girl, which was naturally of great interest.

As for feeling that this man is an asshole and then hatred... don't worry at all, it's for charity, all the money from the auction will be donated to the charity fund to help people, and the government is a good MT, don't worry that people's hatred will be diverted.

The two parties also expressed ambiguity and did not claim that they were dating. Adrian moved out the phrase "No one is better suited to have the heart of the ocean than Ruth", causing a lot of repercussions among women, and Gwyneth did not say anything, but when someone mentioned this, she always had a sweet smile, which was reminiscent.

No matter how public opinion speculated, it did not affect Adrian, who still monitored the end of Muhland Road as planned and asked about the company. Although the women around them reacted differently to the matter, they did not generally have too much ups and downs, and in their hearts or minds, they might have feelings of anger and jealousy, but in front of Adrian they would only say a few words about the taste.

Adrian knew that too, so he smiled when Charlize tweaked him, “Well, how about I go ahead and make a piece starring you, invest at least 200 million dollars in it, and then make ten times as much of a box office around the world, break Oscar's record, and auction off the jewelry you used in the movie after you lost your arm with the best actress, and buy it for three times the price? ”

This bowl of water, though not very flat, is definitely much better than a lot of dudes, and women know exactly where they are. Of course, like other women, Charlize gave him a white eye after that.

“What do you think, Silver? Still sticking to what you think?” In the large conference room, Adrian looked over at the data in his hand and smiled at the young man sitting opposite him and burying his face on the long table, some of whom were frustrated.

“This is only two weeks away, and there is room for a rise, without having to draw conclusions so early.” Art director Eric? Norton created a roundabout and gave the head of the market department here a glimpse.

“Yes, according to market feedback, both the first and second waves were well received and quite a few people liked them. In addition, according to reliable sources, the third wave of lead singers will remain on the Bulletin Board.” The other side went on to say that they all knew that Adrian valued the Phoenix child just a little more than those two girls.

“Hear that, Silver? Everybody's still praising you. How long are you going to climb up there?” Adrian asked softly.

“I know," said the teenager, "but the young man had the guts to lift his head up," I appreciate your support, I'm just a little depressed, don't worry about it, this frustration can't beat me. ”

Speaking of which, he shifted his eyes to Adrian: "I still hold my thoughts. ”

Sounds uncompromising, but the tone and the plea in the eyes are obvious. So far, Silver has released two eps and a new album that he wants to develop on singing, and to be honest, he sings pretty well, but somehow the record is always selling very well, and while someone likes his songs, he's not as good as Britney, who released the album not to mention being a red singer.

So Silver was depressed, but obviously it wasn't enough for him to give up on his dreams, and all of them did. If Adrian had to do something, Silver had no choice but to promise, who would let him save his favorite brother?

Luckily Adrian didn't have that idea, and he was really curious to know what kind of career this kid was in the entertainment business for saving Ralph, so even though he was enjoying his acting, he agreed to publish the album and didn't recall the songs from his past life to help him.

“Well, but if I ask..." Adrian just asked, Silver was happy to take over: “No problem, as long as you need it. ”

“You haven't listened to my request yet," Adrian glanced at him with a laugh, "well, from now on, give me time to contact the pronunciation of the British accent. ”

“British accent? Why?” Silverton had a silly eye.

“I have a big production to prepare for next year, and suddenly I think you're perfect for one of the characters, and by the way, you're 5 feet 5 inches tall now, right? Should be 5 feet 7 inches by the end of the year?” Adrian measured him.

“Such a thing… who can guarantee it?” Silver opened his eyes as if he didn't know him.

“In short, you have half a year to work hard, and I need you to be 5 feet 7 inches (175 centimeters) long at the end of the year and be able to talk to someone with a fluent British cavity.” Adrian said in his spare time.

“This...” Silver's clothes looked choked, but who made him say it was okay, "Well, can you tell me what kind of movie I am? ”

“Sorry, we need to keep it a secret for now.” Adrian spread his hands irresponsibly, and the young man suddenly turned his big white eye and buried his head on the long table again, causing a slight laugh.

“All right, everybody, that's it for today, Eric. Stay.” Adrian adjourned the meeting.

Adrian gave the art director a thumbs-up after people left in turn: "Well done, Eric, I read the message, and let's think... no, better than we thought."

“Yes, beyond my imagination, although I expect it may be highly sought after, it will not explode to this extent.” Norton nodded with some emotion, "which should be your credit, Ed. ”

“Come on, I'm just making a rough suggestion, whether it's the song or the way it's marketed, without you and your team, it wouldn't be as effective as it is right now.” Adrian said seriously.

As expected, Baby, Love Me Again is still on the board of the Bulletin Board and firmly at the top of the list, and Britney jumped to become the most prominent new singer in early '98, spending a lot of money digging Eric up and delegating power to him was quite right.

“Thank you, we can do better.” Norton nodded and was no longer modest.

“So Christina's new album is ready, and her theme song for" The Breaking Doll "is quite popular.” Adrian added.

“Yes, but I'm busy with Britney right now, and it might take a while, you know, the record company isn't that big.” Norton shrugged with humor.

“I know,” Adrian Haha laughed, "Don't worry, I'm going to scale up, the record company will be on the next step soon - it'll take a while, but we can start collecting songs. ”

“Of course, these two things go hand in hand, and if you have any thoughts, please let me know.” Norton said with a smile.

“Don't bother me, Eric, it's not a movie, I'm not that inspired.” Adrian played a ha-ha and was about to get up and leave, but what sat down again?

“What do you think of Silver...?” After thinking about it, he asked.

“He's still desirable in singing, it's just...” Norton reveals his mind, “I don't know how to describe it, but I think he's missing something. It's just a feeling, clear and vague. ”

“Okay, I get it.” After listening to his description, Adrian nodded and got up and left the conference room.

In that case, Silver might actually be empty on both sides if he didn't get involved and let himself go. Adrian walks and thinks. At first, Silver was promised a record for him, and for Ralph's sake, he was hoping to split the awkward period between the ages of 15 and 6, and that the Sixth Sense would suffice as his fame.

But Silver obviously prefers music, and there are so many talents - albeit less talented than acting - that he can't solve the problem, and he will still be. Besides, Jobs is now basically straightening out Apple and will probably lose money this year. That idea may have appeared in his head, which is a huge shock to the record industry, if he spends too much time on music and thus delays the performance...

Adrian suddenly shook his head, forget it, let him go, he didn't have to prove anything himself, it might be disgusting if it was too much, but that thing could talk to Jobs —— no, maybe we should wait a little longer, next year or the millennium, and the trademark was pinched in his own hands, and it should be Jobs looking for himself to talk about it.

With this in mind, Adrian finally returned to his exclusive lounge at the record company, about to close the door, a man suddenly came in, chuckled and followed him into his arms, wrapped his hands around his neck and kissed him again in the mouth.

Feeling the sweet smell of the young girl coming in front of her, Adrian responded by lowering her body so that she could stand on the floor and lock the door, then hug her tiny body and step onto the couch to sit down. The other side suddenly sat on him with his feet rolled over and continued to kiss sweetly against him, and the * * on his chest kept rubbing against him.

“Oh, Boob, you're so warm.” Adrian said in a satisfied tone after his breath had separated.

“I miss you, Ed, whether you're singing or on the show or from *, I miss you.” Britney breathed in a hurry and her eyes were already overflowing, as if talking silently about her thirst with * *.

“Yes, I know, I missed you too.” Adrian said in a sympathetic tone, his hands swimming constantly on her body.

Previously, when Britney went to America to sign for sale, she hadn't seen her for a long time because her family was always with her and Adrian was busy with Muhland Road. This is undoubtedly a pain for Britney, who secretly called Adrian when she complained and couldn't help but describe her desires and suggest that she could visit him.

Adrian, however, did not agree, although it was not particularly difficult to avoid her mother finding a place to make out in the past, but it was difficult to estimate the risk at one time or another that he wanted to know most of the results of his tutoring.

The result was satisfactory, and according to feedback, Britney stayed in her room most of the time and would never wander around unless necessary. Perhaps the mother next to her also helped, but her love voice on the phone could not be faked, and on several occasions she took her phone to the bathroom and moaned to him. On the day the sale ended back in Los Angeles, an excuse was found to head straight to Adrian's mansion, where he was enthusiastically involved for a long time, until after releasing his last passion.

“You're a big singer, Bob. Remember what I said?” Adrian smiled slightly and took a not-so-heavy bite over her ear beads, although he had asked these questions countless times, and he did not mind asking a few more times, some things to be sustained.

“Oh, of course, I'll never forget,” Britney gasped in the touch of his big hand, squeezing her eyes and smiling with a faint and intoxicating smile, “Ed said," I'm sure I'll be in the aftermath of fashion. ”

“That's right, now it's just the beginning.” Adrian laughed, and indeed, it was a better beginning than in previous life, and there was no reason to do worse in the aftermath than in previous life, as long as she gave herself entirely to him and worked hard on the music, truly becoming the next Madonna was not delusional.

Britney, whose body began to soften and was about to fall into Adrian's arms, suddenly sat up again and kissed him more enthusiastically. Her right hand pulled the zipper directly down and pulled out the semi-hard and held it in her hand to move.

“Ha, Boob, you really know...” Adrian didn't finish his words, his mouth was clogged again, that little tongue flexibly drilled and drilled around, and there was a feeling that he couldn't catch it for a while, and so did that hand, the various techniques were extremely pure, and he played with what he had learned in previous physiology classes.

Adrian also slowly let go, holding one hand on her waist and the other on her thigh, gently touching her, all the way up, just as he reached into her skirt and was about to go deeper, Britney suddenly leaned back and gasped: “Wait... wait, Ed. ”

“What's the matter?” Adrian didn't stop completely and kneaded in a sensitive place.

“I... I...” Britney swallowed and threw up, her eyes flashing, looking at him shyly and eager. Her beautiful face was filled with red fainting, as if she could drip out water with a single press, so cute that she couldn't help wanting to eat it. This strong contrast makes her even more seductive, as her hands never stop and things become immense in her hands.

“I learned something… new…” she finally took the courage to say and move her eyes towards what was in her hand.

Adrian had to pick his eyebrows, he was going to teach her this for a while, even figured out how to yin * her speech, how to learn without her taking the initiative to learn it?

Britney flipped out of his body and her face became redder, red to the root of her ear, but her hand was never loose. Then she knelt on the couch, looked at Adrian shyly, then put down her body and slowly came in front of her and opened her mouth...