King of Hollywood

Chapter 220 Mindfulness

Chapter 220 Mindfulness

Children are always easily satisfied, let alone an injured teenage girl, who accepts you, even if it may be a little premature, as long as you poke at the softest part of their hearts to give them a sense of security that no one else can afford. After all, girls are teenagers, and there are limitations on how early they mature, which is why mature men are liked by young girls, but this is somewhat different at the moment.

“Speaking of which, I like that line, which I think describes the shortcomings of many young people, especially those who look very highly at themselves.” Natalie, lying on her bed, said with emotion as she rolled over the book in front of her, wearing a thin shirt and shorts to the roots of her thighs, a pair of white, rather even, legs swinging back and forth. []

Honestly, her legs aren't very pretty, her calves are slightly shorter, and Kate, Charlize, and a tall woman like Julia and Nicole don't say anything, even Sarah is better looking than her. But this moment is still full of youthful vitality and allure, making her look playful and cute, especially with her soft short and medium hair, complemented by her temperament.

“Say Michelangelo, you must know a lot about him, his life, his relationship with the Pope, his political reprisals and his sexual activities. Right? But you can never tell me what it smells like to be in Sistine Church. You never stand under that beautiful ceiling and look up...” She closed the book, closed her eyes and remembered, then remembered with emotion, and Yanton frustrated pinched it just right, she really loved this line.

“Don't you think the target audience for this passage includes you?” Adrian, leaning on the bed and looking at the book, asked with a smile that he was also dressed in simple t-shirts and trousers.

After arranging for an officer of the Dare Death Squad, he went to New York after questioning the late stage of Muhland Road and several other upcoming films. Uncle went to walk from time to time, not to mention the fact that the final puzzle was close by, not to mention that the National Mega Competition was out in New York, but, of course, more importantly, had a meeting with Natalie.

At first Natalie didn't believe he had New York coming, and was proud to tell him that she wouldn't fall for it. Adrian was so confused that he thought about it before realizing that he was here on April 1st, so he pretended to admit that he hadn't cheated on her, and then when the night came and called her under the tree opposite her house like he used to, Natalie could imagine how excited and depressed she was.

She had just finished filming in Psychic Catcher, and although there was still some footage behind her, it took a while to shoot, so she was living her normal life at home and snuck out with an excuse.

“Unlike Will, I know what I want, and I won't give up for fear of losing something or a temporary setback," Natalie said in an arrogant tone.

Spring sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling glass, making the hotel suite look extraordinarily peaceful - if not silent - and everything seemed to be covered in a layer of unspeakable charm, warm and peaceful. Different people have different ways of getting along, and when they're with Natalie, they either make a fuss about playing games, or they quietly lean on each other to read and chat, and do * much less often than other women.

“Of course,” Adrian Haha laughed, "my little Nada has a sober mind, unwavering insistence, and far beyond the wisdom of her peers, all elements of success. ”

She did a great job in Psychic Catcher, and despite her relatively small body and being under the age of twenty or high school, she did a lot of prep and homework, no less than a college student at MIT, whether director Gus? Van Santer or Jacques? Phoenix was all over her.

“And I believe," Adrian immediately raised his voice when he saw Natalie's dissatisfaction with the sound, "If you're Skyler, it's very simple to tie Will around. ”

“I'm not going to pursue the male lead type of man,” Natalie's attention was immediately diverted, her little nose hummed out, "and she always feared losing that, although it included his family factors, her own escape was also one of the reasons, and it was unreasonable to emphasize that side. Men who are steady, mature, decent, talented and considerate are best able to persevere and compromise. ”

“Oh ——” Adrian dragged on, “thank you so much. ”

Natalie corrugated and immediately reacted. She flashed a little redness on her face. She glanced at him with a grievance that broke her heart before turning elsewhere. Her voice seemed to choke into something and coughed gently. Nevertheless, she turned her back and leaned against Adrian's arms.

“Speaking of which,” she said after a half hour, "although I didn't get permission to shoot inside MIT, I was very interested in them, and maybe next year I could try to apply for college there? ”

“Really?” Adrian picked the eyebrows, "That's a preference for Polytechnic, and I remember earlier you said you wanted to go to Harvard. ”

“So what? Massachusetts Polytechnic also lacks outstanding faculties of history, and I'm not without advantages.” Natalie said, turning around, the mood had subsided, "You know, I'm recently finishing a paper on biohydrogen, and my teacher thinks it's a novel idea, and if it's more rigorous, with experimental evidence, it could be published in a professional scientific journal."

She said it in a dazzling way, confident and quite charming between words.

“Really? Can you give me an idea of what's going on?” Adrian let go of the book in his hand, holding onto his chin like a serious interrogation.

“What can I say? Enzymes as a biological catalyst can trigger many chemical reactions, and specific enzymes can synthesize and break down specific substrates - substrates are enzymatic and catalytic compounds, usually represented by the symbol s s - and my idea is to use sugar as an intermediate…" Natalie tried to describe her thesis in plain language.

Adrian was focused on security, and he nodded when Natalie was finished: “Frankly, I don't know what you're talking about, but it looks amazing. ”

“Ed” Natalie immediately screamed angrily, her mouth pounding seemed to want to laugh again, and finally she could only stare at him with a strange look on her lips and drums.

“Well, no kidding, I haven't studied biology, and I'm limited to understanding these scientific names, but since your teacher says you're qualified to be published in a professional scientific journal, that shows that this paper does have some value, so you're right, Nada, you're smart and you have an advantage.” Adrian caressed her face and said seriously.

Listening to him, Natalie, this revealed a smile of euphoria, but soon she put it away again, and sighed with some depression: “That's not enough, this paper was written with others, and borrowed arguments from many other papers, there are too many methods of biohydrogen production, and this article is just one of them, and it's of little practical value. ”

Although Adrian doesn't know biotechnology, he does know what Natalie means, just like he heard in his previous life about a teenage genius in the United States producing a nuclear fusion reactor. Every research institute studying nuclear energy in a microreactor has drawings that can be made by highly hands-on researchers, but the microreactors are basically worthless, generating far less electricity than they consume, which is what young people practice.

So it can only be said that the young man in the news is capable of doing things, has a thorough knowledge of the expertise, has the potential to be cultivated, but it doesn't make sense to say how many geniuses, such a person can not say many but definitely not many, the young man in the news at best has some advantages in terms of age. The same goes for Natalie's paper, which has a certain reference value, but also a little reference value, 99 which may be published in a professional scientific journal to let professionals know, and then throw it into a locker for good, so it's normal for her to be unhappy.

“Enough, Nada, you're doing great,” Adrian embraced her now, "at least as a movie actor, you're better than the vast majority, and sometimes what you want isn't the most appropriate, like Ivy League School —— if you decide your own path. ”

Natalie raised her head, bit her lip and looked at him halfway, and then a smile swung from the corner of her mouth: "You speak very well, Adrian? Mr. Cowell. ”

How could she not hear what they were saying, and it was so obvious?

“Thank you, Natalie? Miss Hellagher, as a dock worker (po

So do you, "Adrian said upright with a complimentary taste.

“As a Portman?” Natalie blinked unconsciously and her head didn't turn at all.

“Yes, it's amazing to have such an upbringing.” Adriatic security has a decent face, but the tone is extremely exaggerated, as if to see Martians.

Chewing the word repeatedly in his mouth several times, Natalie finally understood what he meant by his tone, and immediately glared at him with a blushing face. She said nothing and pounded it on Adrian with her fist raining.

“Okay, okay, I apologize... hey, Nada, will you stop... if this happens again, I'm going to fight back... hey, wait, I'm going to drop... ah”

Adrian laughed and avoided apologizing, but Natalie couldn't spare the chase, so when she got to the bed, Adrian accidentally rolled down and fell to the ground and made a bang. Natalie, who was chasing him, didn't notice either, so she fell screaming and screaming. Luckily, there was a meat mat underneath, only a sound of boredom.

“You bastard, you did it on purpose." Half Natalie just sat up on Adrian, sucking on the air. Despite the meat mats, some places still hurt.

“I fell heavier than you.” Adrian lay down sighed, some dissatisfied and some helpless.

“That's what you deserve. Who told you to flirt with me?" Natalie hummed heavily, holding her hands against Adrian's belly, leaning forward and looking at him with a gaze.

Soon, however, the girl's face was slightly red and dizzy, because she fell on him, so when she sat up, she sat right under his little belly in a riding position, plus the collar of her clothes spread out, revealing a clean white vest and a clean shoulder, which was not the first time Natalie was so proactive, and her heart paused a lot faster.

More importantly, it's sticking tightly below, and she's wearing shorts because of the warmth of the suite in the spring, and Adrian's reaction is pretty clear.

Adrian's eyes also deepened, and she sat up and held Natalie's waist with her hands. The young girl struggled lightly, and the heat coming from her waist softened, then put her hands on each other's shoulders. Adrian leaned over slowly, but slowly with an irresistible feeling, Natalie's throat shrugged gently, closing her eyes as she leaned over, and her lips felt moist.

Bite, suck, tease, nothing like before, but just a few moments later, the girl * * was * * up. There was a blurred voice in her throat, her little tongue and Adrian's thorough stirring together, and you came and went to me, getting more and more intense, and each other's hands began to caress each other.

The wheezing was constant, the two finally separated after exchanging the tin fluid in their mouths several times, and Adrian kissed along the way, while Natalie enjoyed his kiss with her eyes half closed and her nose snorted with joy. Neck neck, shoulder, clavicle, Adrian all the way down, eventually the vest was lifted, chest cooled, bra jumped away, followed by a rush of acidity and numbness all over the body from the top.

The burning sensation burned her body, Natalie couldn't help but raise herself to a groan containing * *, but then, a lightning stroke through her head sobered up most of her imminent trap. The heat flow in her chest grew more and more, as if it was about to melt her, but that thought was always running around in her mind, unable to disappear. Every time she suddenly appeared while enjoying herself, she stabbed her, without pain, but unusually worried.

Eventually, Natalie pushed Adrian away: "Wait, Ed, wait...”

“What's the matter?” The interrupted Adrian wasn't angry, she just looked at her with a puzzling look.

“Nothing, it's just...” Natalie smiled reluctantly and looked down a little afraid to look at him, “I just don't want to do this today...”

“Is something wrong?” The more Adrian cared to ask, the more anxiety and confusion Natalie felt the more he used that tone.

Of course, she quickly took control of her emotions and buried them in her heart, with a smile on her face. Apologies: “Nothing, just... suddenly I don't want to... I don't know what's going on. ”

Adrian didn't talk, he just looked at her for a while, and then he stood up and he said, "Okay, it's okay, I won't force you to take a cold bath if you don't want to. ”

Nataliton laughed and looked under his drum, his face was a little red. But then she got her mind together and started wearing her clothes: "So I left first, and came out a little longer. ”

Adrian looked at the time, it wasn't even 4: 00, but he nodded instead: "Okay, I'll take you back. ”

“No, no,” Natalie turned him down again, "I just need to go back myself, you know, my dad...”

She spreads her hands open to reveal her apologies again, and with an actress's daughter, Avner's knowledge of the entertainment industry has increased considerably, not to mention that he doesn't really like his daughter as an actress. So we also know some of the names of Adriana's growing playboy, so we inadvertently reminded our daughter that Adrian sent Natalie back to Long Island much less often.

“Well, be careful on the way.” Adrian nodded and was very calm, seemingly careless.

“Bye, Ed.” Natalie took her things and walked up to the door and suddenly put her toes around Adrian's neck and kissed him before waving away from the suite.

Out of the hotel, a taxi greeted her in the street, and the girl grew out of breath, then looked out with some anxiety.

“Where to, miss?” After half a day of inactivity, the taxi driver looked in the mirror and asked.

“Oh, um, sorry, Long Island, 24 White Avenue came by God's Natalie Busy Road.

The car started quickly, but New York was in good condition today, and there were no major traffic jams, and taxis soon left Manhattan and started crossing Brooklyn.

“This is fantastic. If it's more than 10 minutes in the evening, maybe a few more hours in the fortress.” The driver was a white male in his thirties, talking all the way, and Natalie responded with a mismatch.

“By the way, miss, are you an actor?” The other person suddenly asked.

“Why do you ask?” Natalie was slightly surprised.

“Because you are familiar, this familiarity is different from the familiarity of people who often ride in my car, and should be the familiarity I've seen in movies or TV shows.” The driver admitted.

Natalie couldn't help laughing, “Can you tell the difference? ”

“Of course, this is my proudest ability.” The driver was proud to say that he frowned at something and opened his mouth several times, trying to find something in his memory.

“Ma... Ma... Matilda, you're the little girl in" This Killer's Not Cold "" he finally called out.

“Ha, you have a good memory, sir.” Natalie looked at him with some surprise, although she had not changed much, but she was only 12 years old at the time.

“Of course, I love miracle directors' films, and I've seen every single one of his works more than five times.” The driver said proudly.

Just as he mentioned the word "miracle director," Natalie had a spontaneous twitch in the corner of her mouth, and she bit her lip with her teeth...