King of Hollywood

“You shouldn't be here. We had a deal. I'll show you when I'm done. ([])" Sophie's hands and waists whispered to Adrian's exhalation.

“Of course, of course, it was an accident, honey.” Adrian laughed, raised his hands, and swept around, one by one, and the crew over here lowered their heads, and only Caden was still not far away measuring him and Sophie with curious eyes.

“This accident wasted all my heart, you saw that awful script, and you saw how I was‘ clumsy ’to direct it. You must have laughed at me in your heart and changed it so messily.” Sophie kept mumps chattering and seemed angry, but in essence it was just... um... just delicate.

“I didn't laugh at you, Sophie, last time I saw how you were a ’clumsy’ director, to be honest, you've done well this time.” Adrian Haha laughed, "It's a good thing you have your own insights, any good director should have his own understanding, not just how the script is written, and the script can't write everything down. ”

After Sophie changed the leading character of "Sleepless Night at the Supermarket" into a female lead, even though the subject matter remained unchanged, she was dumped in love, and then hired a night supermarket salesperson to tell different stories in her head for a boring time for a strange guest, but a series of small pieces expressing the character of the lead had changed her face.

Although Adrian hasn't seen the footage she shot, she's turned over the script. There are not many new ideas in terms of text alone. But if Sophie can handle it, it shouldn't be too far from the original. After all, Sophie is a woman. She would find someone to operate on the script was also unexpected by Adrian. Although women were relatively easy to understand men, it was only relative. Forcing her to direct a film with a male lead character who was temporarily inexperienced was likely to end up with a four-looking finished product.

But it's much easier to be a female protagonist, and Sophie just inserts her feelings and puts herself in that position to figure out how she would fantasize. Again in front of the camera, as long as it's within the framework Adrian created for her as much as possible, it's definitely not a mediocre piece.

“You're doing great, Sophie. I'm not saying anything nice, I'm watching, no one works harder than you.” Adrian closed his smile and grabbed Sophie's waist and said softly.

That's right, nothing else, just because Sophie refused to let him get involved and personally modify the script, she took it very seriously, not to mention the fact that the script at least looked good. Sophie was indeed very hard at work in that regard. It has also achieved some results. Despite her many films, the title of French man's favorite, the semi-automatic novel, and the need to compliment the talented woman as much as anyone has seen, it is clear to her that she has always been a vase in these eyes.

Only Adrian, who has always encouraged herself, has always been looking for ways to open up the future for herself, not just as a vase and a toy. So, even if he had such a flaw, even if he had taken over himself by deception, even if there were many women, Sophie was willing to stay with him from the heart.

“Don't criticize me when it's done.” Stared at him half a mile later. Sophie put her hands on his shoulder with her right foot up. Keeping his mouth shut, “Otherwise, I won't reward you. ”

“Oh, what reward?” Adrian picked the eyebrows.

“How was your day trip to Paris?” Sophie's eyes bent, flashing an unintelligible light.

“Last time we tried Paris Day Trip again.” Adrian was not moved.

“Not above the Paris Tower, not at that little cinema.” Sophie laughed deeply and Adrian couldn't help but close her eyes.

The so-called "Paris Day Trip” refers to the time he and she messed around in Paris, Sophie wrapped a trench coat around with him, came to the right place, the alley near Champs-Elysées, the hallway of the Paris Opera House, the dressing room of the old Buddha's department store, the hidden corner of the Louvre Palace, the bridge of Alexander III Bridge, and so on, all leaving their marks.

Then, at the Cannes Film Festival last year, because Scarlett was making fun of him in public at the festival, Adrian deliberately accompanied Sophie in Paris for a few days, and pulled her along the same route again. But he didn't go to the Paris Tower, he didn't go to the little theater, and although he did mention it, he didn't pay for it for some reason, so Sophie now uses it to seduce him.

Adrian was naturally instrumental in this, and the passion of the woman he wanted most from a French man on a landmark in Paris was one of the things he was most proud of, and it must have been interesting to have some fun with French jade singer Alice on the little Paris Tower in Las Vegas a while ago, and to hang out with Sophie.

“No problem," he replied with a smile, then noticing what glimpsed Caden not far away.

Although Caden turned his head down as soon as he discovered his movements, Adrian noticed the slightest sense of jealousy that appeared on her face, coupled with the fact that she had seen their intimacy from scratch before, so she figured out exactly what to expect.

Although all women are happy when they are alone with him, he is always able to make them feel their respect, and even if it is sometimes pretended, it is well concealed, but the thing that scares them the most is comparison. When a woman is alone, she feels that a man is nice to herself, gentle and considerate, but when she sees that he treats another woman in the same way, she feels that he is not as good to herself as he is to that woman, especially since his attitude does differ.

Even if Caden sold herself to Adrian, like Lipton, Gilly, and Amanda, it would inevitably create a sense of jealousy in her heart, which is why Adrian seldom pulls all women into the same place. Certain party exceptions.

“What, you look like the actress I found so easily?” Sophie glanced at him and frowned coldly.

“Of course not. I didn't see it. I just fucked it.” Adrian had a funny smile.

Sophie beamed, then some incredible turned around and looked at Caden, fingers back and forth before spitting out the words: “You've...”

“Yeah, so I was wondering, how did you get her to be the actress?” Adrian smiled.

“Oh, shit.” Sophie covered her forehead and stared at him with a faint look, "I said of course, a short film at a small cost, unlikely with some famous actors. So I had to pick one of the newcomers, and then an agent recommended her to me. After the interview, I thought she was fine, just a little too pretty, but she showed good acting during the audition, so it was settled, but she dyed her hair chestnut. ”

Good acting? Adrian couldn't help but pick his own eyebrows, and nobody saw the video taken privately with Caden. Well, it was just a joke, he probably only had impressions of her acting in the movies of her past life, and that kind of acting didn't show up in bed. Caden wasn't even * * company. However... according to the feedback from the training institute, she does have some talent in the performance, better than Amanda, but better than Jessica and Megan.

“That's it?” He asked with a smile.

“That's it," Sophie turned a white eye, “I knew she'd climbed into your bed, I wouldn't have used her as the lead actress. Luckily, it's almost done, otherwise...”

Adrian couldn't help but laugh and leave the subject alone: "Okay. So, you can finish the film as soon as possible, and if you have enough time, you can attend a lot of film festivals. ”

But he blinked again: "But I can't go back with you today. ”

Sophie glanced at Caden as she was preparing. I guess I guessed a little Adrian's mind, and I couldn't help but shrug: “Whatever. ”

Supermarket Night Sleepless is a short film. It was relatively easy to film, not to mention that Sophie had been in charge for a long time, and although for some reason there were some ripples to follow, it was done.

“Is this your first official movie, Caden?” After putting Caden on the battery car, Adrian started the car to the outside, regardless of the crew's questionable gaze between him and Sophie, who was still packing.

“Yes.” Caden nodded with a smile. It was lovely and charming, "the agent introduced me, and I wasn't going to go. You said I had to work hard for a while to become a qualified actor. But then I heard it was Sophie, one of the Miracles? Directed by Marcel, it made me curious, and I liked Brave Heart, so I hesitated to say yes, but I didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd blame me me. ”

Very talkative, even if I feel jealous, pressing it in my heart, and knowing that it's good to give Sophie up. Adrian laughed with satisfaction. From this point of view, Caden is a little smarter than Kelly, but then again, Kelly's petting was just not as much of a thought for a moment, and in front of Kate and Sarah, she was a good couple, well, maybe a good couple.

“I'm glad you think so, Caden," Adrian stretched her hand over her chin, “you know what I like, so do it right, don't think about anything else all day long, okay? ”

You're welcome to say this, but Caden gave a joyous look: "I will. ”

That's the difference between Caden and Lipton, Amanda and Kelly, who, although all trade-based, were young enough to influence and transform them to understand their preferences when they were in his collection. Amanda was going to be late, but she was smart enough to know how to choose, unlike some bad-eyed fool... and Caden had previously said that she had a collection because of the bad taste. At that time, her three views were basically shaped, so she often had to hit her so unnecessarily.

Of course, Caden is smarter than Killie, so Adrian doesn't have to worry about the aftermath of some idiot at the moment —— she's probably in shock right now, after reading the most recent paper, that idiot?

After questioning Sophie's short film, Never Gone Forward was finally officially launched at Studio 16. The first scene is. Um, Cash's in the backstage talking to Elvis. Cash and Elvis belonged to the same record company, and they were all temporal characters, so they must have crossed paths.

However, given Elvis' enormous influence, and the fact that the two people in front of the public seem to have a good relationship, but there are reportedly a lot of contradictions in private, Elvis also came out and gave some advice to Cash as a senior, without even mentioning a specific name, of course. That walker and dressed up knew who it was.

“Is this a warning to me?” Jacques, who was preparing for the event, took a deep breath and asked jokingly in the second half.

“Don't worry, Jacques, Elvis won't beat you up.” Adrian responded with a humorous pat on his shoulder.

“But Ed might, if you screwed up. Jacques." Silver, who came with me, took over immediately.

“Is that what you think I screwed up, Silver?” Jacques revealed a look of annoyance.

“Of course not, but you know it's a game, and although you're my brother, Ralph is my brother, so...” Silver shrugged his shoulders very innocently, "I'm on Ralph's side. ”

Adrian took the lead in laughing, Jacqueline half smiled, and laughed with bitterness. And Raven, who also came to cheer on his brother, was helpless to stall. Silver knew that Adrian was going to direct two films, with the Phoenix brothers playing the leading role, and he had read the script of the two brothers. Although it seemed that the celebrity biography of Jacques was more in line with Oscar's taste, he was a strong supporter of Rivan, and God knows why he preferred Big Brother, he didn't look like the man who wanted to play the new movie of Rivan.

With laughter, the tension had been swept away before, and in fact, Jacques would have initially said that to regulate the atmosphere. As you can see here, he is a very good actor, he works with directors, he looks at the big picture, and no director or producer likes an actor like that.

But the biggest laugh is Lindsay, who's holding Silver's arm? Rohan, look how fast they've grown. I don't know if they'll last. And Silver has to be careful, Lindsay won't be 18 until next year, and if this is captured by a reporter, it has to cause a wind wave.

Because the atmosphere was adjusted, the first shot of the whole movie would soon pass, and of course, the shot was actually simple, and then more formal.

“Is she ready?” Adrian asked aloud.

“Two minutes.” An assistant looked into the trailer probe and raised two fingers.

Soon, the makeup actress came out of it, a big red fleece dress with lace, big curly hair hanging over her shoulders, a typical '60s or' 70s country singer outfit. I have to say, the makeup artist is quite brilliant. Did you know it was Natalie? Portman, but it feels vague and Joan again? Carter has that kind of similarity. Of course, it had something to do with Natalie's full mastery of the character, but the makeup artist's work did make the whole movie quite colorful.

“Good, Natalie. Ready to start?” When Natalie came over, Adrian looked at the studio that had been set up on stage and asked.

“No problem." She nodded seriously and cleared her voice again, looking a little nervous.

“Well, everybody take your seats.” Adrian waved and gave these things to the deputy director, doing it himself on the chair behind the monitor, looking at the stage, looking at the monitor.

With the announcement of the venue, two or three seconds later, the music began to sound, appeared joyful, running and enthusiastic under the accompaniment of guitars and other instruments, and then the people on stage began to jump up, Natalie also seemed as if she had changed personally, her face filled with a passionate smile, with a skirt stepping on the beat and swinging her body quickly, then jumped to the microphone and sang.

The voice sounds a little weird, like it's deliberately pretending to be high, but Joan? That's how Carter plays, Natalie pinched it well.

“… I put a coin in the jukebox to listen to it play. I don't know which song to listen to yet...” She sings lightly, although she can still hear a small difference in some turns - Adrian picked it out for the movie as he prepares, Johnny? Cash and Joan? Carter's songs stopped dozens of times, and his memory was good, and the difference couldn't escape his ears.

But as a biographical film, not a very demanding song, Natalie's singing was definitely qualified, so this play, Joan? Carter's first appearance in the story was basically soon over. Midway was delayed by the fact that the actor jumped hot and had to pause for rest and makeup, while the rest was essentially going smoothly.

“Well done, Natalie.” At the end of the show, Adrian clapped his hands.

“Thank you.” Natalie sighed softly, restoring her former serenity and giving Adrian a simple smile.

Adrian didn't care, but slapped him on the back: "Now it's your turn, son, don't tell me you're worse than Natalie. ”

“How is that possible!” Jacques said confidently, "Natalie can do this, and so can I! ”

It turns out he wasn't lying, Jacques sang and jumped with his guitar right after the shooting, Natalie did a lot of prep, he did a lot of prep, he started practicing since he got the script, and the Phoenix boys had a great voice, so he was imitating Johnny? Cash, is it better than Natalie imitating Joan? Carter needs to be better, and he's really good for the part. (To be continued.)