King of Hollywood

In one way or another, there are many similarities between making a movie and playing basketball, and many times you can see a team killing all fours, led by a star player in a state of bravery, and again, a mediocre script becomes a classic because of a great director, and a mediocre movie is popular because of a star's brilliant performance.

But can that neglect the credit of non-star players? Without them dismantling his gear, aiding and defending him, can he do the whole team across the street? The same is true of films, without those make-up artists, lighters, clippers who pay silently behind them, no great director or actor will ever make a movie.

So Adrian is not worried that Gwyneth doesn't fit the character in appearance and temperament. Sometimes the makeup artist does more, sometimes the lighter does more, sometimes the clipper does less than a few seconds to make the character exhibit different qualities in front of the camera. This is, of course, based on the actor's full knowledge of his role, without the state of the heroic star player, the average player may lose the game if he tries again.

“I need you to shave off your eyebrows, act ugly and gain weight, and you have to do it within half a month.” That's what Adrian said to Gwyneth.

Apart from hearing about the beam at first, Gwyneth responded in its entirety. Adrian had already directed herself. What else could she hesitate to do? And after reading the script, she felt it was very likely to attract the attention of the Oscar judges, and the actress image favoured by the Academy of Cinematography —— whores, lunatics, real people —— was all there.

Think about it, if everyone thinks she's not right for the role. So when she succeeds, how powerful will that be? Isn't that the best part of "If I don't give you the best actress, God won't spare them"? Gwyneth's enthusiasm is enough to clear up all these difficulties in front of her.

Adrian didn't want to repeat the original. Originally, the film was slightly lower in overall quality than his previous work, and if only half of the two important characters were still great, it would most likely have given someone a weapon to attack him, even if he could care less about it for Gwyneth's sake and have to worry about his accumulated reputation, wouldn't it?

Adrian actually has a suitable candidate in mind, although he has not been in contact with a similar role before, according to his memory. It might come as a surprise if it was well tuned during filming. At the same time, it doesn't matter if you teach Gwyneth one more, but it's too late to decide. It's because he wants to take this opportunity...

“Frankly, your audition wasn't so good, Annie.” In his own spacious office, Adrian leaned lazily against the chair and put his legs on the desk. Looks pretty unrestrained.

“What went wrong… what went wrong?” Annie? Hathaway blinked her big eyes and asked carefully.

“I don't know," Adrian shrugged, suddenly sitting up and staring at her with her chin. “I don't know what's going on, Annie. I still think you're a good fit for this role if you're just talking like you are now. But I can't see the highlights in front of the audition, maybe because you're too young to have ever had this role before? ”

“How could it be!” Annie raised the mumps, "Mia's image does not represent me. Although there are no other movie pieces in the Diary of the Princess, I have performed a lot of comedy, some of the characters are no simpler than Hilby's, and... it is because I am young that plasticity is strong. ”

Speaking of the back, she smells a little delicate, her lips look like a line is cute, and Adrian's style has always relaxed her. However, Adrian smiled but sighed in his heart. He really didn't want to use that technique, but it looked like he had to. Before that, they had been talking for over 10 minutes and she still hadn't responded to what he wanted. In fact, she has been like this for the past few months, and Adrian has had many occasions to react with her, even the more dull ones, but her insinuations to him remain unanswered.

“That's not enough, Annie.” Adrian said, standing up and turning out of the back of the desk, then facing her, sitting on the desk with two legs apart, one spot and the other on the table, "You have to show yourself further in front of me to prove that you are fit for the role. ”

This is a standard sexual suggestion position, where a woman sits on a chair and a man sits on the desk she faces and splits her legs apart, so there is no need to say more about what is in front of the woman's eyes, and what that means is equally very clear. Adrian doesn't like this, it's too rough, there's no room for a circle at all, it's like * * telling each other naked: either fuck me or interview me.

That's not commensurate with the way he's always been from, you know, even the woman who started the relationship with profit, from Catherine? Zeta Jones to Amanda? Severide, they all talk first. Unfortunately, who let him meet such an "excellent"? All the hints were avoided, so we had to use the roughest method.

In fact, Adrianda can give up Annie's, not many more, not many less, and so... lack of vision, even if she stays around, it's hard to say what happens in the future. The problem is, he got used to it, and despite Natalie and Penelope's successive events and his changing mindset as the power grew, the collection habit didn't diminish at all, let alone the girl in front of him was not a virgin, so even if he knew that giving up was the best option, he put it at the end.

“Is that... is that right?” Annie barely showed a smile at this time. After Adrian made this move, she was stunned and then changed her face. Although she immediately recovered from normal, the feeling of harmony she had had had before was gone.

Adrian sees it in his eyes, obviously. She's not really sluggish, and the reason she doesn't respond to his suggestion is that she probably thinks she can influence the origin. How do I put it? Simple? Or do you think you are? But she should be able to make a decision now. Whether it's that image in memory or the one in front of her now, it's someone who can pay for something.

Annie didn't keep him waiting long: "Sorry, Ed, I really didn't know what to do for a while. ”

And then she paused, and she looked up and smiled, and in addition to the sweetness of the past, she added a glamour: "If you're free tonight, maybe we could have dinner together. Then tell us more about what you think? ”

“No problem," Adrian smiled, holding four women to the back throne for four years in a row, as long as she was an ambitious woman, she knew how to choose.

And of course, there were consequences. When Annie left, that feeling of discord became more obvious, but did Adrian have to worry about deciding to brutally take care of it? And as you can see here, Annie's main problem is with her sexuality, which makes her easy to get acquainted with. But it's hard to go any further, because she doesn't really know exactly what they mean, you know, if it was another woman, she would have reached out and untied his belt. That attitude of confluence was probably formed at the behest of the mother.

Then naturally dinner, shopping, playing in bars and going to her apartment, Adrian showed once again what a great man deserves. Combined with the inertia of the past few months, Annie's resistance, though a little bit more on her way back to the apartment. But as Adrian began to kiss and caress, he reacted enthusiastically.

After going to bed, she was even worse. You know, Adrian's highest record now is one of four, and after that, the women were paralyzed, but he was still alive and well. How could he possibly know? So Annie had nothing else to do but scream with joy in his fierce offense.

“You're amazing, Ed.” Returning from * *, Annie, with her pink skin, wrapped around Adrian's neck, clasped her * * close to him in a fascinating tone. Apparently, this is the first time she's gotten so happy * *.

What did you grunt after her? Adrian, who touched her * * even though her voice was small, heard: “It's not bad. ”

Not bad? Adrian laughed in her heart and suddenly thought Annie was cute too. If she is a good girl in the future, she can put it on the collection rack, but the quality can only reach Zeta Jones, Lin Zhiling and their places.

“Thanks for the compliment, you're good too.” Adrian kissed her and hugged her, then came all the way to the bathroom.

Although Annie had a lot of problems, like not laughing, it just tasted right now, making Adrian quite fond of herself, and he wanted to try it somewhere.

“Ed... here you go again...” said Annie, with her back and Adrian's chest tied to her in a raging stream, as she leaned back on her head and kissed him as she gasped.

“That's because you're so charming, honey.” Adrian responded by blowing her breath into her ear, and her hands began to tease again.

“Don't … I've …” said Annie, a flirtatious fan.

“How about this...” Look at the fire. Adrian whispered in Annie's ear.

The young lady first beamed, then her eyes fluttered quite tempting to look at him, some period of Ai's: “I... I've never done it before...”

“It's okay, it's simple, I can guide you.” Adrian hey, smile, grabbing a soft hand adds a few points.

“All right...” Annie temporarily succumbed to Adrian because of the incredibly pleasant * * in bed, so she sat down by the bathtub, squatted down in the water, looked at him, and moved with his guidance.

It has to be said that having a big mouth is an advantage. Although Annie is quite green, she is much better than someone else's first time, and she will certainly not lose to Julia if she tries to practice.

Annie Hathaway fell into Adrian's hands, albeit in a somewhat strange way, but it seemed to turn out quite well - well, at least for now. The two stars of "The Head of the Woman" have also been set, and when Gwennis and Annette are ready to play the part, they can turn it on, but Adrian doesn't have anything to do either.

As I said earlier. The overall quality of the film is low, so some of the details need to be adjusted in order not to affect your accumulated reputation. The main lines and themes of the script are fine, and the key is how to show up in the lens. From detail to rhythm. They all needed to be adjusted, and although he had begun that work as early as last year when he decided to put the film on the agenda, it was about to start and there was no harm in thinking about it.

In addition, he had other things to do, such as overseeing the later stages of the Ring King and the Hacker Empire, or attending a wedding in New York.

“I declare you a lawful couple, now. You can ask your bride now.” With the priest's voice, the groom kissed his bride in applause.

“Victor finally got into the cage of marriage, and then it's your turn, Claude.” Stand among the best man in a pencil and suit. Adrian clapped and whispered to Claude, who was also his best man.

“When did you become like your mother and father, Ed? You think I'm getting married?” Claude shrugged back.

“Sooner or later, the Godfather is approaching, and you can't escape, Claude.” Adrian whispered. “And I think you and Martin's Marietta seem to have a good relationship. ”

“You really think you can get away with this?” Claude glanced at him, "Your uncle might not, my father might not, but what about them all? ”

“Still can't.” Adrian Haha smiled and opened his hands. "I am free," he cried in an arguing tone. No one can deprive me of my liberty! ”

Then, without Claude answering, he followed the crowd to the groom's side.

“Congratulations. Victor, Diane.” Adrian and the groom hugged one and looked at the bride again: “To tell the truth, you are so beautiful today, Diane, why didn't I meet you earlier? ”

Yes, Victor's bride was the official girlfriend he had brought home before, Diane of the Grissons in Boston. Their emotions were stable, ranging from boyfriend and girlfriend to betrothal to marriage, and while Victor's voice was not controlled and bound by his family, in many places the uncle's influence on him had deepened into the bone marrow. Well, the Puritan set, if it's really possible, is very helpful to society.

'Cause you never thought you'd come to Boston. ”Victor whispered to him, and Diane smiled in disguise.

Adrian shrugged her shoulders and looked around to make sure her uncle wasn't here before making a gesture to the bride, pulling Victor aside and whispering, “You didn't tell your father, did you? ”

“Well...” Victor hesitated, "In fact, I revealed some wind to him. ”

“What?!” Adriatic settled with his eyes wide open.

“Just a little wind," Victor looked at his wife, "he was a little upset, but didn't say much. ”

“… well, should I say congratulations?” Adrian blinked.

You know, they used to put their wedding dates on summer vacation after their engagement, but the plan never caught up, and about three weeks ago, Victor forgot his raincoat, so unfortunately, he was shot. Unmarried children are a serious problem. After all, Adrian is only Anderson's nephew. No matter how many women he gets pregnant with, as long as it doesn't turn into a scandal, Anderson doesn't have much to say, but for his own son...

In short, if you don't want to relax a lot of father-child tensions these past two or three years, you have to get married early. Fortunately, because the engagement was earlier, it was well prepared, and even if it was a little rushed, it was a success overall, and the bride's tummy didn't see any change.

I didn't expect Victor to reveal something to his father. No wonder he looked serious at the wedding today, but he shouldn't be so angry.

“Victor.” Adrian was thinking about it, and his voice came through.

“Dad.” Victor smiled.

“Uncle.” Adrian followed suit.

Uncle Anderson slightly lowered his head, paying more attention to his son, and his eyes seemed a little complicated.

“Do you want me to get you something to drink?” Seeing them keep quiet, Adrian intends to run away.

“No.” Uncle Anderson finally shook his head and patted his son's arm, revealing a rare, gentle look, "You're an excellent man, Victor, maybe I... used to say a little less, but... you did a great job and now you have such an excellent wife, and I'm proud of you... my son. ”

“Thank you, Dad.” Victor was calm, but his body trembled slightly and gave his father a hug.

“Hmm...” Adrian coughed dry next to him, "I'd say Victor would be even better, uncle. I'm about to make a big move on the website, and I need a steady man to steer me, so, Victor, when you get back from your honeymoon, you're going to get a new, simple, but important job. ”

“Now you can help us with that drink.” Uncle Anderson didn't even look at what he said.

“Remember to take more.” Victor needs to be better, at least to talk to him about it.

Adrian shut his mouth and laughed and raised his hands a few steps back, then turned away from the father and son. Obviously, neither Uncle Anderson nor Cousin Victor took his words seriously, and they probably thought he was just trying to play a roundabout.