King of Hollywood

Chapter 228: No Uselessness

“The miracle director is still so strange, first making an unexpected, completely different film in a short period of time, then claiming it was to David? Lynch saluted the work, and then we found out that the movie was filled with David? Lynch's style, it looks like, only God knows what he's thinking.” Adrian flipped the newspaper in his hand and couldn't help laughing after reading it.

“Look at what they're saying, like I'm an alien, and if it's possible, they're probably going to drag me out and do some research.” He left the newspaper to self-tune and said to the two women in front of him. []

“I agree, and I'd like to know if you're an alien.” Nicole said unnecessarily with a cup of black tea that she hadn't given Adrian a good face since the premiere day, and she could not have imagined what would have happened if he hadn't played * * with his fingers in a place like that where the lights hadn't slipped so fast and went straight back to the hotel.

Nevertheless, Nicole still seemed reluctant to admit to losing in bed, but she actually tried her best, and every time she remembered what was happening in the pitch-black theater that night, she felt excited. Without him, although there was a lot of controversy surrounding the scene after the movie appeared, film critics from either country rated her performances fairly well.

It's been almost 10 years in Hollywood, and although there have been a lot of movies, and some good reviews, people think about her when they talk about her, except for Tom? Mrs. Cruise is the word "vase." When did you ever get a review like this? Thinking of all the compliments she got at the parties over the past few days, even though most of them were polite or wanted to talk to each other, still gave her a sense of frowning and exhaling compared to the old pretext of flattering her beauty and sexiness.

This man does make miracles. Whenever a person, such an idea will inevitably emerge from Nicole's heart, and then she will unconsciously bite the root of her teeth, if she can meet him ten years ago...

Of course, that thought was quickly left behind by her, and Nicole would not forget that every time Adrian pressed her against the wall, on the table, on the bed, she had an uncovered desire for possession and conquest. She won't let him achieve his purpose. She doesn't want a man to control his life again. Now she's just trying to be free. She won't do his pets, his games.

Nicole had to take a look at Naomi on the other side? Watts, your old friendship has vanished, and all that flashed through your eyes is disgust. It was also at the theater that Adrian played at random, and although Naomi moved out of Adrian's suite after returning to the hotel, she went back less than two days and remained as close to Adrian as ever.

Needless to say, the film critics played a big part in her praise this time of year, listening to: This is by far the most difficult role of the year, which is higher than her - and that's another reason why Nicole was upset. If it hadn't been for Naomi and Adrian, Nicole wouldn't have. After all, they used to be friends, and they all came from Australia, and the Australian actors in Hollywood were still very united.

Not to mention the fabrication of tabloids, the most striking of which is that the world's only credible World News Weekly claims that she and Naomi are gay.

“... how is this film similar to what happened to Nicole and Naomi, except Nicole? Kidman didn't marry some big director, he used to be Tom the Red Star? Cruz, most notably, Naomi and Nicole went to school at the same theatre school in Australia and were sympathetic to their sisters. According to sources, Naomi attended Nicole's bachelorette party before her marriage and had a conflict with Nicole. Obviously, they had unspeakable feelings before, and Naomi had been silent since she came to Hollywood, in stark contrast to Nicole..."

The story of the western spills has written a large article, fully utilized the nine true and false routine, and spared no effort to pull the scenes of the film on the two people, especially after the expression “dream” came out, let alone have noses and eyes. To sum up, two beautiful girls fell in love in drama school, but one of them married to be a star in Hollywood and successfully became a high-profile actress, and the other didn't want to live for it, even disrupting each other's pre-nuptial bachelor party, and then the other went to Hollywood to develop, only to remain silent for several years.

Here, a different scenario emerged from the movie, and after a disdainful effort, he finally moved the previous one, divorced his star husband, and then walked together, and then a great director, knowing what happened to them, adapted it into a movie and produced it.

It's very, very novelistic, but if you think about the newspaper's reputation, it's strange that they don't write like that. If it was just the usual time, the time that accompanied the Cannes Film Festival frequently became the headline of various entertainment media, and the experience of the two was quite similar to that of the story behind the film, coupled with pictures of Nicole and Naomi joining hands for the film premiere, attracted a lot of attention at one time. There's even some online discussion that Nicole and Cruz are getting divorced because of Naomi, right?

Only a fool would believe that Nicole, who drank black tea, glanced at Adrian in secret again, and what he was talking about with Naomi right now. Apparently, he was happy with the story, which made it easier for him to have an excuse to do something. In fact, after the premiere that day, he had taken them to bed with him, but he didn't succeed under the rejection of both Nicole and Naomi.

“Speaking of which, Ed, are you trying to tell David or not? Did Lynch make this movie just to salute you?” Naomi's voice floated into Nicole's ear, “Nicole should want to know, right? ”

I wanted to oppose it, but I swallowed it back, and then looked at Adrian, and Nicole was curious. After all, many famous film critics affirmed that the style of "Muhland Road" looked like Lynch, and if the director and producer's name were changed to Lynch, there would never be so many people to question and ask.

“Do you really want to know?” Adrian's mouth curled slightly, his eyes twice-circled between Naomi and Nicole before saying: “First, the style of the film is indeed Lynchy, and secondly, I don't have to pay tribute to anyone else. ”

This makes both women a little confused. If you admit that you are a Lynch-style movie, why do you say you don't have to pay tribute?

“Don't you understand? That's right, making this film wasn't meant to be understandable.” In the face of their puzzling eyes, Adrian smiled and refused to say another word until Naomi made a little lady-like entanglement for half a day before adding another sentence: “In a few days you will know. ”

He never did anything to make the Muhland Road movie and participate again in the Cannes movie, with a more important purpose besides giving Naomi a chance to be famous and involving Nicole.

He did a lot of work to do that, but most of it didn't work. Relatively speaking, he underestimated these professional film critics, Roger? Albert's analysis goes without saying that impartiality is quite appropriate, and the potential film critic who proposed "Dreaming” surprised him little by little.

With regard to the term "dreaming”, it was popular in previous life, and although there were many places where it didn't make sense or even held up attachments, it was enough for ordinary people, who wouldn't do research for a movie over and over, and nothing else mattered as long as they could sort out rough logic to show their superiority. An important piece of evidence for this is that when the two stories turned, the cowboy who threatened director Adam opened the door to Betty, who was lying in bed in the bedroom.

Diane said, "Time to get up, pretty girl.

The Adrian edition modified the place, and the cowboy came out to shake it and didn't say a word, and he wondered if anyone else had come to the conclusion of "dreaming” without that. Doesn't matter if he doesn't, he's got people, and he throws out this topic when the time is almost right, but things are always so funny, and these preparations end up being useless.

Same thing, about the movie, David? The same is true of the Lynch-style style, and it has to be admitted that there are a number of people among film critics and fans who cannot be underestimated. Fortunately, it didn't go to waste, and a few days later, another unexpected story appeared in the Los Angeles Times and was repeated in other newspapers.

“Obviously, the miracle director is proving something. Think about what people said about him when the Big Eye Ring first came out last year, almost saying that he couldn't shoot such a piece, and even after it was proven, doubts were expressed that even Kubrick's guidance played a considerable role in it. As a young man who had become an internationally renowned director in just a few years, and although he had not responded to those remarks, he would inevitably be somewhat annoyed, so he came up with a good way to respond by producing a piece similar to the style of a director. ”

This is a passage in the article that seems to be saying that Adrian is narrow-minded and doesn't allow anyone to point a finger at him, but with a little analysis one can draw an astonishing conclusion: if a miracle director wants to make a movie that mimics the director's style, he will certainly make it, and it won't be visible.

That's true, too. What if someone didn't mention Muhland Road and David? Lynch's style is very similar, and I'm afraid no one has noticed that yet. So the already confusing situation is even more confusing. Why did the miracle director make such a film? What are you doing to David? Is Lynch paying homage or just trying to prove himself, as the article reveals? Neither journalists nor critics dare to draw conclusions easily.

If only Adriankan had said one, two, but the problem was that reporters could never catch him, and even though his figure began to appear at certain liquor parties after the article came out, reporters on the third floor outside the hotel still had no idea where he was. As for critics, directors, producers and so on who also attend the party, they can't say anything from him. Every time he talks about it, he always beats them around, and Adrian often leaves before long, even if they want to grind things up.

Adrian doesn't care, although it seems to be superfluous to make such an impression, it's worth it to think about Naomi and Nicole at the same time and tie them to each other further, not to mention that this arrangement will work in the future - although it's not clear that it's only a rough thought in the mind, but it's always good to be prepared.

So he's laid back for so many days, even though there are a lot of reporters around the hotel, but Cannes still has a lot of movies to compete in, they have to worry about a little bit, and even tighter there will be loopholes, let alone how closely these reporters can work together? In addition to some recreational activities at the hotel, he also goes out and plays on the beach with Naomi - not in Cannes, the southern coastline of France is not short enough to play in Cannes, and the neighboring cities are accessible, even if the beach may not be as good as Cannes, but it is definitely not far off. At the same time, there are other things that have been done in the meantime.

The woman lay on the bed twisting her body constantly, her clothes rubbed down, her skirt highed to the waist, her leggings pulled into a thin thread and hung at the bottom of her calf, and her ankles tied together. Not only that, her hands were twisted, her wrists were also tied to things, not so wide as black fabric was blindfolded in her eyes, and her mouth was held tight by a big hand, not a whining sound.

The robust man pressed her against the bed from behind, climbing on her soft body from time to time, all of which seemed to be related to certain crime scenes, but as can be seen from the man's flirtatious eyes and the woman's half-hearted groan, this image is definitely not as violent as imagined.

Finally, with a high sigh, both men and women squeezed their bodies together, so long as it lasted for dozens of seconds before softening up and starting to adjust their breathing.

“Let me go, Adrian, you bastard, when are you going to get me like this?" The man's hand let go, the woman couldn't wait to scream out, but the tone was fierce but also a little delicate.

“You don't know how charming you are, Sophie," Adrian said softly, kissing the woman's back neck and shoulder, in an emotional tone, "I really don't want to put you up, so you belong to me alone. ”

“But you won't belong to me alone.” Sophie beneath said instantly.

Adrian couldn't help but laugh, and as a film festival at home, Anna? Sophie from Karenina? How could Marcel not attend, let alone Adrian bring a new film to Cannes? Just as a woman who had done an unknown act of horror in Paris, how could she not know what relationship the two protagonists of Muhland Road had with him?

Despite knowing what Adrian was like, knowing and seeing was the same thing, so how could Sophie be happy? So when Adrian snuck up on her the first two times, she blocked her way back.

“You know why.” Adrian chewed her earballs down and whispered while removing the fabric tied to her wrists and ankles.

Sophie silenced, took off the fabric from her eyes, turned around and looked up at Adrian with a faint red face. How could this not stop the satisfaction between her eyebrows? Half a second later she sighed and leaned into his arms: “You know how to torture me with this little trick."

Adrian obviously wasn't that easy to give up, so there was a third time soon, but this time he didn't come directly to the door, but walked out of hiding while Sophie was alone in the hotel and there was no one else in the hallway, covered Sophie's mouth behind him and hugged her into the hotel suite, then took the ready black cloth alliance master her eyes, tied her hands and feet and pressed her into the bed for a play.

Of course, he didn't hide his accent, otherwise Sophie might pull a wolf proof appliance out of his bag and give it to him, and if it goes to some unwanted position, it's a big deal. Sophie, who heard his voice, struggled, but soon followed down to perform. Adrian wasn't too dead and was in the right place, don't worry about her feeling uncomfortable, but unfortunately without the camera, she couldn't capture Sophie blindfolded and thrown into the bed.

“How can you see me without such a little trick?” Adrian laughed and said he wasn't worried about what else Sophie would think, as there were two Oscar-woman nominations in addition to sweet words and tenderness.

It seemed vulgar, such an elegant woman, how could she stay with a playboy for this? But the reality is that since the Juvenile Awards, Sophie has had no merit or even a nomination, which is absolutely sad for actresses, they can have no money, but they can't have no honor. On this point, we have to admit that the Chinese language is big and refined, famous, famous, always behind the advantages.

So Adrian can keep such a woman by her side, whether they want it or not.

“I know you may be a little upset, but that's okay, the festival's almost over, and then I'll spend some time with you in France. How about that?” Adrian said immediately, "And in a little while, I have a movie to shoot in Europe, and it's easier for you to see it. ”

“Is there a movie to shoot in Europe?” Sophie raised her head and looked at him with a thoughtful expression...