King of Hollywood

Chapter 295: Happy King First

“It's an opportunity for you, Susan, to prove to everyone that you're not a common cocoa guy, you're great, you're capable, you're great, you just need an opportunity to show yourself, don't you ever think about it?” Standing in the corner of the water dispenser, the blonde cheering her friends out loud

“I... didn't...” Susan, dressed up in glasses, drooling her head, lips, seemed humbled.

Her friend couldn't help but sigh and reach out and grab her arm: "Listen to me, Susan, remember that overtime? Everyone thinks the job can't be done on schedule, but you did some more at the last minute, filling in the gaps, even the previous supervisor who looked at you badly, had to compliment you in the end, so you can do it, you can do it! ”

Listen to your friend, Susan's face shows a struggling look, eager to show herself, but afraid to hesitate

So silent for dozens of seconds, so did the two girls, and for dozens of seconds, it finally came out: "Good.”

With this phrase, there was a buzzing sound around the quiet area, people were relieved. Although it was only a week on, the director demanded the camera perfectly and it was like shooting again and again, making everyone bitter, more nervous than before. You know, the camera just NG 20 times, not even half of the average NG number since the shooting started, but everyone was already tired.

“You did a great job, Amanda. That's what I wanted." Adrian walked up to the two actresses and said, praiseworthy.

“Thank you. I'm happy you're satisfied." Amanda? Sefred seemed like a freak.

“As for you...” After looking at Natalie, Adrian frowned, "Not bad, but it's still far from enough to keep you going."

And then he turned around and he walked away, and he hooked Amanda's finger, and Amanda shrugged her “sorry” to Natalie, and he followed her.

After seeing their backs disappear on the set, Natalie's clenched fists slowly unraveled, then tired and heavy, as if to pour her crushing sensation into her heart, she had been warning herself to calm down, not to be blinded by what was before her, but when Amanda followed, the feeling of jealousy was still tearing inside her.

Damn it, I have to insist. I have to! Think about what he's done to me these past few days! I'm not that kind of bitch, and I'm not gonna be conquered by Stockholm Syndrome! Natalie keeps cheering herself up, but it's very limited.

If she had managed to separate the movie from reality before, then Adrian's brutality in the office on the day of the shooting had awakened her, something that had never happened, never, even if he would have forced her to do something before, and he would not have continued if he had clearly indicated his unwillingness, however... that day the false temper had been torn apart, It was so sudden and unexpected that Natalie, who had felt herself struggling in the abyss, seemed to have been pulled down again, making her so desperate and chilly, and she knew from the beginning that the life of the heroine was her life, and Adrian had mapped out what was real, and he was both the controlling mother and the one who tempted her supervisor from time to time to take control of her, and the so-called Hollywood fame. Super took her in, shaped her, and asked her to do what he wanted; as for that friend, his women, they pitied her and guarded him, and they pitied her and rejected her.

That's one of the most important reasons why Natalie grasped her emotions, but could never express them. She instinctively resisted it again, even in the 100 + minute movie, but Adrian refused to allow it and used the most violent means to warn her, more than once, which she hated.

What the hell does this motherfucker want to do? Natalie with a facial expression bit her teeth and looked out the window until the assistant's voice rang: "Natalie? ”

“What's the matter?” She retracted her eyes and finally turned her head.

“There's another party invitation tonight. Need to push it off?” The assistant flipped over the itinerary and asked.

“Do I look tired?” Natalie stayed faceless.

“Yes," he hesitated. He answered.

“... then go back to the hotel." After a few seconds of silence, she made her choice, while feeling worse and colder.

Surrounded by his people, from the broker to the head of public relations, without exception, the assistant in front of him may not be, but he needs to know his situation, and it won't be difficult to buy the other person over.

There is no escape... Natalie sadly thinks that she would never believe that Adrian did that to herself, just to make the film better, just to make her chances of winning a little better There must be a conspiracy, he must be planning something, playing with himself better? Or do you want me to give in completely?

Unfortunately, whether these speculations are true or not, she doesn't have much choice.

This is bullshit! Natalie held her fist tight, and the feeling of brutal assault in the office, coupled with all the other stuff, made her barely breathe.

Ok... ok... in that case... in that case there is at least one more thing that belongs to me and I am like this, it has to belong to me and it has to be!

No conspiracy, no planning, the reason Adrian treats Natalie like that is really just for a great role in a movie, a great role that resonates, which necessarily requires the actor to be fully integrated, in Adrian's view, so-called acting that feels completely different from the image in real life, which is only the lowest level, because the images of the stars people see are created, and if they need to, they can create another image for themselves, which is not difficult, especially with media support

The highest-level performances, undoubtedly seemingly flat, always resonate with people. Actors know they're performing, but they understand and grasp the character's emotions. They use all kinds of details to attract people's attention. There's no need to exaggerate. Unfortunately, at least so far, no actor has reached this level.

The middle level is that the actor is fully integrated into the role, the actor is the role, the character is the actor, the advantage is that the actor can fully understand the experience of the role and show it to impress the audience, but when such a role is not required, and wants the actor to be fully integrated into the role, then he must have an unusually deep understanding of the role or have experienced it; the second side effect is that too much, too much investment, can easily confuse himself with the role, confuse life with the story, thus producing depression, with serious consequences

So Adrian wrote such a semi-original script, so he whipped Natalie in that way to face reality, otherwise, how can he reach the level of the Cicada League? How do you get people to go to PR? As for Natalie's inner world, it doesn't matter anymore. She made her choice long ago, and... whatever “temptation” she faced went on irreversibly. Now that she made her choice, then face her own destiny... good

It wasn't a pleasant thing for Adrian, but it was her choice, and he had to “respect” her choice, so many times he had to vent it, not on Natalie, and one or two times would be enough, not to push it too hard, but she wouldn't mind coming back a few more times later if she was relaxed, which is one of the reasons why Amanda was chosen as a female partner, after all, the whole Out of Control thing. It all revolves around the actress, all to highlight Natalie, so the character chosen can't be either a vase or particularly brilliant, it can't be too sexy, there are certain requirements for acting, not many of her own women are suitable, the role of mother simply gave up, and the role of friend was finally narrowed down to between Kristen Scarlett Amanda after the selection Think about it again. Put it in Amanda's hands.

But Adrian would never admit that breast size, endurance, how obedient it is to blow a trumpet, are all considered.

Amanda alone, of course, but Purple Vine Street is halfway across the hill from Studio 29, where the Out of Control crew is located, and Desperate Housewives' studio is nearby, and although they haven't been able to get the housewives to bed yet, it's okay to play one by one, even if they all know they're sleeping with Adrian.

Not only that, Tina? Faye finally got his hands on her again, probably because she had a little too much wine to drink. At the end of the day, she was basically yelling at her like this. As she flew quickly, she untied Adrian's belt and put her lower body on it, and the next day she woke up with a panicked look. She didn't say anything. After wearing it, she ran off into the desert. It was really... quite cute.

And then, besides that, there's progress in other areas.

“Of course I will. I've been waiting for a long time. Don't deprive me of my rights, James." Adrianya leaned on the seat of the studio office and laughed so with the phone, “Oh? How can you... Well, there's something like that, he called me, specifically the company, and of course, it was turned down the first time, I'm not interested in ruining those good games... laugh, just laugh, James, I haven't asked in the last time, so if I'm not happy with the premiere, you're dead! ”

After that, he puts down his phone so he can express his dissatisfaction, and whether it works or not, it doesn't matter.

James on the phone? Cameron's Transformers has been set to officially premiere on Independence Day on July 4th, and as the owner of the original insistent production, it is natural that Cameron should not have had to call for inquiries and notices about this kind of thing. However, how could he let go if he rarely had the opportunity to tweak and mock the miracle director?

This is about the Cannes Film Festival again, and Adrian's provocative words left the European cinema silent for a moment and a half, and the American cinema brought Hollywood to its side, and everything was perfect, except a little -- Uvee? That Bauer guy actually managed to get in touch with the blizzard, converted Warcraft into a movie, and swore that Dan called the miracle director to keep an eye on him, and the blizzard executives actually met to discuss it!

What the hell, Uvie? Bauer really dared to pull the flag as a tiger skin, Adrian just said that on the salon, and he used the snow storm to make sure the guys were really crazy. Can't you call before the meeting to ask? Well, who told him to mention the name of the worst director of all time, and Uvee? Bauer doesn't make a lot of bad movies right now, and it's not as bad as it gets in a few years.

Fortunately, this guy is German, and there are not many famous works, and the reviews are not very high, so I thought about it a little bit on the snowstorm side and politely refused each other. Otherwise, Adrian, who became aware of it, didn't know how to clean it up yet. So, some senior people know Uvie? What kind of person is Bauer, director and producer, who still can't help but laugh and make phone calls to people like Cameron who know Adrian?

“Fucking Uvee? Bauer...” Adrian leaned on the back of the chair and whispered, sucking on the cold mouth, the chill coming up from the tailbone made him open the level

Behind the desk, the girl who was kneeling in front of him shouted softly and softly, her head slightly til he had blown out.

“You look so seductive now, Camilla." Long-exporting Adrian looks at the girl and says, "Camilla? Baylor smiled sweetly, plundering the hairline between his ears with his other hand, detecting the tip of his tongue at the top, regardless of the marks on his mouth.

Adrian was even more satisfied. I had no idea this seemingly quiet girl was so bold and compared to Emma? Stone was even more open to "Desperate Housewives," a couple of young actors, Emma? Stone was the most lively one, and he saw her on several tours, either helping move things or chatting with people, and talking to him face-to-face.

It's a good signal, you know, that Adrian and the four housewives are pretty close to each other in the crew, not to mention that Stone is Miranda's daughter.

Some minor age issues, Adrian wasn't interested in collecting them, so I didn't give him more hints.

Yesterday with Vanessa? Marcel came out in the middle, and he accidentally ran into Camilla playing Vanessa's daughter in front of the studio.

It was an accident, Camilla came in with a box of ice cream from the outside, because there was no way to eat while walking, and Adrian was in a hurry, so he hit a corner and the ice cream was all over his shirt.

Camilla hastily apologized, and Adrian wasn't happy, but didn't say anything until Camilla insisted on changing clothes with him.

They talked to Vanessa's daughter before. Adrian and Camilla talked no less often than Stone did. He promised to come down and go back to the studio office with her. Together, they took off their clothes in the bathroom of the office and cleaned them up a little. During that time, they had to have physical intimacy. Adrian took the opportunity to rub her body a few more times unintentionally. Camilla was proud but could not stop her face from turning red.

I don't need to talk anymore. When the assistant here gets a new shirt on, Adrian invites Camilla directly to dinner, and Camilla doesn't have an affair, and he says, "Next, dinner concerts, walks, and goes back to the beach house in Malibu to roll the sheets." And today, he calls her to the office to blow his horn.

Adrian just wanted to try it out. Camilla was in bed last night. She tried everything she could to satisfy him. Relating to her previous performance, she said that without expecting her to say anything. Just as she insisted on cleaning his clothes and agreeing to dinner together. It seems that this slightly quiet girl is also an ambitious person who can be nurtured to play more than once.

“You're great, Camilla. I'm serious. I like you." After Camilla packed up and turned into that Ching Soo Ne again, Adrian pinched her face and said,

“Thank you, but it's an honor to be loved by a miracle director, and I think I can say in Hollywood that I'm a charming woman." Camilla's eyes are bent and shining.

“Of course,” Adrian laughed with a deep smile, "everyone will soon fall under your throat, your dance, that's what I said."

Camilla's eyes were brighter and her smile sweeter: “I look forward to it."

She's of Brazilian descent, Latin style, perfect for that role. In fact, Adrian had already made a comparison in her heart the first time she saw her. Since she was so knowledgeable, give her that role, but she must begin targeted training immediately.

Interestingly, is Camilla of Brazilian descent quiet rather than lively because she was born in a Catholic family? Oh, come on, every Catholic who enters the entertainment world doesn't count. Not to mention Jessica, Camilla's doing everything to prove it.