The journey starts from the Titanic

The journey begins with the Titanic Chapter 470

"Stoney? William! I know you. Mr. William, please come in!" Mrs. Brooke greeted Situ Nandao warmly.

The house is well furnished, which shows that the owner's life is rich.

Situ Nan did it and smiled slightly as he watched several Picasso paintings hanging on the wall.This is Rose's taste.

In the past few years, Situ Nan and Rose's art business has been going on, and the two have collected a lot of Picasso's works.There are many similar works in the collection library of Situ Nan's home.

"Rose told me about you. He said Mr. William got rich and took good care of her."

Mrs. Brook looked at Situ Nan kindly.Unexpectedly, the sailors who lived in the third-class cabin had the scenery they are today, and they couldn't help feeling full of emotion.

"Rose is my friend. We can talk very well. I admire her frankness and sincerity." Situ Nan smiled faintly, and when they met again, he almost looked down at the old woman in front of him.

Chapter 48 The King of the Night and the Confidante

Situ Nan had known that Rose lived near her home, but she had never had the opportunity to visit in person. He did not expect that their mother and daughter already lived together.

In the Titanic world, the ending of this old woman should not be too good. The daughter no longer recognizes her, does not have a beetle-in-law, does not continue much, or as she once said, it is not always necessary to be a female worker.

But now it seems that she was lucky. Rose recognized it, and the richness on her face showed that although she did not hang her son-in-law, Rose was able to guarantee her a decent life.

The two of them didn't speak for a moment, and seemed to feel the indifferent attitude of Situ Nan, and Mrs. Brook swallowed back what she wanted to say.

Indeed, she didn't know much about Situ Nan, but she knew from Rose's mouth that Situ Nan had made her fortune, and she didn't understand the specific situation at all, let alone Situ Nan lived nearby.

"Madam going to the salon?" Situ Nan asked politely, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Yes. Participate in the Women's Association in Los Angeles to discuss prohibition and domestic violence." Mrs. Brooke nodded.

"Oh!" Situ Nan replied, and there was no more text. He didn't speculate with this old lady.In the final analysis, she was hurt by this old woman when she was still Situ Nan, so she can't be a little intimate with her emotionally.

"Is Rose there? I was talking on the phone just now." Situ Nan asked after a while.

"Yes. I should remind her. It's impolite to let the guests wait." Mrs. Brook called a servant and asked her to urge Rose downstairs.

"Hi!"

Situ Nan looked back, and the dressed-up Rose slowly walked downstairs from upstairs, with a bright smile, with a hint of emotion in her beautiful eyes, she looked at Situ Nan with joy.

"Madam, your beauty eclipses all Hollywood actresses. I can't believe that God would spoil you so much and give you all the beautiful things." Situ Nan smiled and praised.

Stepping up to her face with Rose, the rich rose fragrance made him intoxicated.This is a somewhat retro western dress, with a classic charm in its beauty. It can indeed kill a lot of people on the street.

"Your compliment is nothing new." Rose gave Situ Nan a white glance, but the smile on her eyebrows couldn't hide.

"Indeed. Your beauty has exceeded the limit of my language expression." Situ Nan couldn't help but adjust.After all, he hadn't seen Rose for almost two years.It can be seen that she has just dressed up specially for Situ Nan's arrival.

"Thank you." Rose stood up on her skirt and slowly did it.With her present, the atmosphere of the three of them is not so embarrassing, but more often Situ Nan and Rose are talking about movies, art or other trivial things.As for Mrs. Brooke, she lost her authority in front of Situ Nan and the others.

Realizing that she was getting in the way, Mrs. Brooke went out to the salon after a while.

"Are there many such activities?" Situ Nan asked.

"Yeah. Quite a lot. Hollywood and Los Angeles often have various salon parties. My mother is bored at home and often runs to join in the fun.

In fact, she is still a prejudiced British lady, but she enjoys such activities.The best time of her life was in England."Rose commented.

Her evaluation was very pertinent, and it was completely in line with Mrs. Brooke's image in Situ Nan's heart.

The 1920s was the era of great development of American progressive thinking. Puritan-style ethics, prohibition of alcohol and smoking, prohibition of domestic violence, women's participation in elections and voting, went out to make money and work publicly.Political reforms have progressed, the economy has become increasingly independent, and the social status of women has also improved.

This is why Rose can be more bold in evaluating Mrs. Brooke, because Rose dominates the family financially.

The studio of the 20th Century William Film Company is very close to Rose's house, less than a five-minute drive away.Coming to the set, Situ Nan found that the scale was much larger than before.

Entering the set, Situ Nan found that it was busy inside. From time to time, he heard Chang Ji holding a trumpet urging the actors to "settle each", while the prominent protagonist slowly stepped into the photography state with restraint.

Situ Nan is no stranger to this situation. Looking at the serious and eagerness on the faces of the staff, everyone is like a part of a fast-running machine, independently and collaboratively completing part of the production of the movie.

He nodded to Rose."It is in this state that movies can be artistic, but making movies must be like factory production, in accordance with a well-designed process, with each link interlocking..."

"Yes. We are doing this, industrializing film, aren't we?" Rose thought."Let's go, when I took you to the studio, we happened to have a movie just finished."

William Films has a small but very sophisticated screening room.Situ Nan and Rose sat quietly in the back seat without disturbing the production crew in the front row.

The movie hasn't started yet, and the atmosphere is a little expectant.The technicians are nervously debugging the equipment.

"A few years ago, I filmed the film "Once Upon a Time in San Francisco" and it became popular. This year, the 20th Century Entertainment Company has more and more shadow lines, and the distribution channels for the films we shot have expanded. In this way, Movies are selling hot and people are a bit famous. She also found Hollywood later."

Rose said, feeling a little in her heart.She is no longer an actor, and is increasingly involved in the management of film companies.

"I've seen the movie, it's great! You are like a sonorous rose, and the storm can't knock you down. Strong and optimistic, full of love for life, this performance moved the audience. Many people have found in the movie what they were when they pioneered the West Rong years, there is also the romance of the past." Situ Nan commented.

But at this moment, the charming Rose was right in front of her, which instead reminded Situ Nan of the sight of lingering with Kavat in the New York box.

"What are you thinking about?" Rose asked in a low voice when Situ Nan was distracted.

"No." Situ Nan shook his head gently, looking at Rose Jiao's good face, mature and slightly vicissitudes of life, time not only did not destroy her appearance, but also added a bit of maturity to her, with a frown and a gesture full of gestures. The charm of women "I heard they secretly call you the movie queen?" Situ Nan asked with a smile.

"How do you know this?" Rose looked back and smiled without denying it.

"I just heard it accidentally in the bathroom. The famous female star, the important person of the film company, the name of the movie queen is very suitable for you!" Situ Nan commented.

In William Film Company, she is a special existence: as a woman, she participated in the establishment and development of William Film Company, which is in full compliance with the social trend of women coming out of the kitchen. Therefore, she is quite prestigious. Many people secretly Call her the movie queen.

"Isn't you crafting it behind your back? If I were the queen of the movie, what are you? The King of Night?"

"The Dark Night King?" Situ Nan smiled thoughtfully.He likes the name very much. Not only the film company, but also the oil company, the bank, and the Meihua company that is making waves in China and Nanyang, are they all behind it?

Well, am I not just a night king?

As Situ Nan thought, his slender and fair hands gently rubbed his chin with a faint smile on his face.

These all fell into Rose's eyes, and every time she saw this focused expression, she felt trustworthy, as if she was in a warm and safe space, her heart involuntarily indulged.

Seeing Situ Nan's increasingly mature face, there was more water in her eyes.

From the acquaintance, acquaintance, and mutual cooperation to the employment relationship of a friend and partner with a little boss, unknowingly, ten years have passed.

She has witnessed Situ Nan, a strange man who has gone from nothing to today’s poor family business, and his feelings for Situ Nan have grown from a little curiosity, a trace of reliance, and a deeper appreciation to today’s a little love, a little trust, and perfection. Interpretation of the role of a confidante.

How many years can be ambiguous in life?Rose wasn't quite sure what Situ Nan thought of herself, but this ambiguous state could no longer satisfy her increasingly mature body and mind.

As for the most precious memory in life, she has been hidden deep in the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean... Don't people have to live?

Thinking of this, she slowly leaned towards Situ Nan, tilted her head and leaned on Situ Nan's shoulder, sniffing his body greedily.

Situ Nan was still obsessed with his own thinking.The dim light in the projection room made him very comfortable, as if through a thin layer of curtain, he was freely and boldly reaching out to "brightly known history (or reality), and put it in his favorite color.