King of Hollywood

Gwyneth got the nomination for the best actress in Beautiful Minds, no problem. Alicia didn't lose the part in the movie to Nash, but Jennifer? Connally's declaration of the best actress, not the best actress, is exactly what she or the team behind her is all about, because the competition for the best actress in the 74th Oscar in Adrian's memory is not just fierce. _- < > -

Can't you be more competitive than Harry? Barry and Cecil? Spiesik, the latter an old actress, has been nominated six times for the best actress, and the former, a single black skin, is enough to explain everything, not to mention that Spiesik has been awarded the best actress in Oscar, and how the results can almost be guessed. And to compete for the best actress in a role that can compete for the best actress, you can also guess how it turns out, so it's very smart and very forward-looking.

You know, not every team has that long-term vision, Harry? Barry also has a lot of external reasons for getting the best female lead. Her performance in "Dance on Death Row" is good, but it's good to say that there's no obvious difference between the other nominees, but it happened to be shown after 9/11, and mainstream society needed to unite all of us, and before that, there was only one black film emperor, who awarded a trophy or trophies to black actors, and there was a consensus within the cinema academy, so there was a rare situation where black actors received a lot of nominations, plus Danzer? Washington's seniority, Biwell? Smith was taller, and his performance on Training Day was quite eye-catching, so he made it to the top.

So now that there's a black shadow emperor, it's no big deal to have another black shadow. Some things are like this, seemingly accidental but inevitable, and people are lucky to be able to make the right decisions.

And now, Adrian has strangled this possibility directly from the source. A long time ago, he had been given the right to adapt the novel Dance on Death Row and put it aside for cold storage. Not only that, he was also following films in 01 that might have been nominated for a female lead role by a black star, and had allowed people to do things in various ways, such as commentary or on the estate, and to find ways to stop Spicek from nominating the best female lead in "The Love of Incest".

Of course, he didn't do this for Gwyneth, the best actress of the year was decided long after he decided to open the Red Mill, otherwise he wouldn't let Harvey? Weinstein started PR early. As for Gwyneth, oh. Baby, I'm sorry, but you have to wait a little longer.

He can be so sure that the most important thing is that Weinstein's tactics are indeed brilliant, not to mention the fact that using the resources of the AC media alone to make Nicole the best actress in the newspaper is possible, and arguing against each other and making a fuss is enough to get into PR textbooks. One said Nicole did well in Red Mill, but she looked too pretty, which influenced the judge's judgment, after all, it was always well known. Biography of characters, or the role of unusual people, makes it easier to get an Oscar, not to mention the best female actors last year. On the other hand, Nicole, although very pretty in the film, did not influence her acting, and so should not influence the judge's judgment, as did last year's best female partner, Oscar being a fair prize.

It's a pretty good strategy, though the two sides are arguing more than that. But it was all argued with Nicole's superb performance by default and with Oscar's best actress. Not only can you constantly suggest to your readers that Nicole is fully qualified to be the best actress, but she also constantly puts pressure on film college judges, regardless of her beauty, regardless of last year's best actress, to judge whether or not she is the top actress. Otherwise, it would be unfair behavior, and some actions would be fine in private, but if they were opened, they would inevitably bind their feet.

In particular, this was done before the nomination list came out, creating an established fact that the Academy recognized Nicole's performance.

Of course, this is just one of Weinstein's tools, and this year's prep time is much more than The Beautiful Legend of Sicily. - < > -) Between Adrian's warning him and the announcement of the nomination list, he did not know how many times he had traveled among the Cinema Academy judges.

Though this is still not 100% certain, Adrian believes that luck will be on his side, just like Caesar, after The Whale Knight showed up early? Custer Hughes continues to be nominated for the best female lead. Adrian was also involved in this. Whale Knight had Bosworth's investment, and it was released in North America by Miramax, for the purpose of doing so.

“I'd love to see your face now, darling.” When Adrian turned off his phone, he spoke to himself profoundly.

This call was made to Natalie so she wouldn't be depressed about the record being broken. Although Natalie on the other end of the phone didn't sound like she was paying attention to it, Adrian heard a little bit of something else. You know, he spent a lot of time on her. How could he hide such emotional fluctuations?

“You have to understand, Nada, there's something I can give you or someone else.” Put the phone on the table and Adrian hummed softly.

Then, the knocking sounded, and Britney's face stretched in.

“Master!” She rushed over with a laugh and jumped straight into Adrian's body, wrapping her around his neck and sprinkling her delicacies.

“Not knocking?” Adrian picked an eyebrow and then grabbed her chin and kissed it on that tempting lip.

“I missed you, master.” Britney pretended to be a ghost face and waved the manuscript with excitement: “I wrote it, master, I wrote it! ”

“Really?” Adrian was slightly surprised. After reading her manuscript, she read two lines and became more surprised. Turning around and looking at Britney, she leaned back on her head, her eyes wide open, like a puppy who had just done something amazing and looked forward to the prize from her master.

“Interesting song,” Adrian smiled. "Looks like you're still learning a lot at the conservatory. ”

Britney's smile suddenly became sweeter and proudly lifted her chest: “Of course. The master said to work hard, of course I will! ”

This song is called evertime, and yes, the one I remember that Britney wrote and did well, of course, because of her different mood, Adrian now sees a different version of the song than she remembers. Britney may have her own thoughts on the lyrics - although she has gone to conservatory, she doesn't actually spend much time in class, but the lyrics are well written - there is no original sadness, and it seems warm, dependant and sweet. But there must be some help with the composition.

“Good, keep going.” Adrian didn't break it, anyway, if you want to record it, you have to write the name of the author of the song, and it's a good song.

“This is for the master.” Britney saw his beauty and immediately held him in his arms and sprinkled delicacies.

“Good. Have you given it to Eric? Perhaps it could be published as a monologue for the first half of this year.” Adrian smiled.

Many singers lose a lot of popularity after their studies, but Britney doesn't have to worry about that, and the most important thing about losing popularity is the lack of exposure, with Adrian behind her. This is not a problem at all. In fact, during the first half of South Carolina, she attended a number of events, wherever she went to get a warm cheer.

On this basis, a few more singles, such as Evertime in hand, will go away - even if a well-sought after singer will face the situation after a few years on the road, not to mention a college graduate singer - but it will be fine to keep the dying fans, let alone Adrian.

Right away, at the end of April. A documentary called "Dream Come True" is about to be released, about 90 minutes, and it shows the little bits of Britney at last year's global concert, "to show you a more authentic little sweetie," the slogan says.

Naturally, this trick was learned from "That's It", after "That's It" in my memory. Many singers are launching their own musical documentary films, and there's a lot to be gained. Now, that's it. Probably won't show up again and get rid of Michael from Sony Records? Jackson seems to have recovered quite a bit, and after the new album has been overturned and redone, the popularity gained through the commemoration of 9/11 last year will be released in July of this year, which may trigger another wave.

And "That's It" is a documentary released in a very unexpected situation, as long as mj is not surprised. So there's no possibility, and in that case, the headlines of this new century are in Britney's hands. Anyway, the investment in documentaries is modest, Madonna launched less than 5 million music documentaries in '91, and the new century has more and more propaganda methods. It is not impossible to go beyond Madonna in all its aspects.

“Great.” Britney cheered, "I love you, master, I love you! ”

Saying, the little pet's kiss fell on his face as if it were raining. Adrian just made Britney happy. In other ways, it was inevitable...

“Hey, Ivy, what are you doing?” After the sound of the instrument stopped, the bass player took the lead.

“What?” Elvir, who had been distracted, finally returned to God, "Oh, I'm sorry, I actually thought about it. ”

“You've been like this for days. Is something wrong?” The drummer asked in an intervention.

“Wasn't dating some lucky guy.” Someone made such a fuss that it gave rise to a low laugh.

“Okay, guys, just stop nagging,” Ivier barely squeezed out a smile and made a big grin, “I know I haven't been doing very well lately, I'll adjust it as soon as I can, so that's it for today, anyway, there's time, and the song is almost there, take it easy, the inspiration isn't what you want. ”

Nonetheless, she couldn't help but sigh as she packed her things and was getting ready to leave. Ivel was always upset during this time, and the cause was Laura, who was in that shop? Crawford is Adrian. According to Kate? Made from the image of Beckinsale, and Kate's daughter, Lily, was most likely Adrian's child.

At first, Aveline didn't believe it, but when something was repeatedly said in her ear, what she usually heard in life was a "very likely” judgment. Even if it was a lie, it would be suspicious, not to mention that the media seemed to have a good grasp of some evidence, and the process of inference was credible. So she suddenly found out. Although he has dated Adrian and visited his luxury office at AC Media, as well as his mansion on Beverly Hills, his knowledge is still far from adequate.

Will this be true? Aveline didn't ask herself that once, but she didn't get an answer every time, just as she asked Adrian not to date herself and not to go out with another woman, but subconsciously didn't believe that, after all, he was a famous playboy.

Nor did she not think to ask Adrian in person, who she believed would not hide, but could not say anything at all. Then, under Adrian's gentle care and sweet noise between lovers, she couldn't speak much more. Probably worried the truth wouldn't be acceptable? Neither does Ivy.

Goddamn it, don't do this! Or I'll go crazy! Pack up your stuff and give it to your assistant, Ivel, and think like that.

“Red, remember to send this to Eric, and Adrian will be there to discuss this with him in a moment.” Except after the room, Eville suddenly heard this saying.

In search of prestige, a regular staff member was rushing down the aisle to the other side, a move that allowed her to pick her eyebrows. What did they just say? Eric wants to discuss things with Ed? So Ed's on the record company side?

After a few seconds of hesitation, Aveline asked her assistant to go to the parking lot first, and she was busy with the new song for the next few days, and Adrian had to prepare for Oscar, most likely not to see her again for a few days. You know, they haven't even had Valentine's Day, so she thinks it's necessary to go talk to Adrian, who doesn't have an office here, but has a private lounge, usually there.

After bypassing several corridors, Ivel quickly saw the private lounge, and there was no one in the corridor outside, and the door was half covered. She didn't think much. Two or three steps past, about to reach for the door, but the sight through the door suddenly made her body inflexible.

Just inside on the sofa, Britney, wearing small boots, leg patches and a narrow, long-sleeved dress, was riding on Adrian's thighs with her hands around Adrian's neck and talking to him intimately, giving her a kiss from time to time. And Adrian smiled and laughed at her. Put your hands on her chin, hips and buttocks from time to time, similar and different from what she looks like when you're with her.

There was a buzz in Ivel's head, her hands and feet were cold, even though she heard a lot of rumors in the company, like a couple of red singers, Britney? Spears, Christina? Aquilena and Jessica? Simpson, wait. Adrian and I are very confused, especially Britney and Christina. Adrian was arguably the one who discovered and red-handed, and a lot of people said they slept with him, but she was always stubborn to believe that she didn't expect to see such a scene here today.

Calm down, calm down. Whatever this is, calm down! Ivel kept saying to herself in her head, but that feeling of deception kept her heart flaming up, plus the words that kept coming from her:

“Interesting lyrics. Looks like you're still learning a lot in conservatory. ”

“This is for the master. ”

“Can be published as a single song. ”

Son of a bitch, how could you? Ivel's teeth were bitten tight, and for a few minutes she wanted to rush in and slap the man. In the sun, she leaned on him, playing the guitar and discussing the music, and suddenly the image broke in her head. His tenderness wasn't just for her, she didn't believe in anything but delusion.

However, she wanted to turn away from the place and not look at the images that disgusted her, but in any case couldn't get her legs off, knowing that the squeak sounded, she moved too close, accidentally banged the half-covered door, and the man and woman in the room looked a little stunned.

Ivel's leg finally moved. She didn't want to see Adrian's face. She turned around and walked away quickly. She sat in her car in the parking lot and suddenly became a little dull and said, "Drive, go back! ”

Probably because of her dull expression, the assistant didn't say anything, but drove carefully and sent her back to the apartment without a word.

Boom, until the door was heavily closed behind her, the impatient girl leaned against the door and the tears finally rolled out uncontrollably.

“Are you all right?” One voice suddenly remembered, shocked her, and her tears blurred. Ivel couldn't believe her eyes, and Adrian appeared in the room sometime.

“You know, I have the keys.” Adrian saw her confusion and explained, "My car is faster than yours, too. ”

He took a breath and walked over carefully: "Ivy, I know...”

“Go away! You bastard! You liar!” Ivel interrupted him so hard, he pushed him away so hard, "Get out! Get out of here!”

“Calm down, Ivy. Calm down, will you?” Adrian was pushed by her, not angry, but raised her hands and said in a gentle tone.