Hollywood Road

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Gradually, the topic of the two sides turned back to movies. Jennifer Mona asked, "Since entering Hollywood, you have directed four films in total, all of which have a strong dark style. Is this related to your own experience? Related? Or is it the misfortune of childhood that affected your creative style?"

"It has nothing to do with it," Murphy directly denied. "It is true that I grew up in the center of Los Angeles and was born in a slum, but I am an optimistic and cheerful person by nature and will not be easily affected by negative emotions."

He spread his hands and said, "Let's put it this way, this style is just my personal preference and has nothing to do with my experience."

Jennifer Mona frowned slightly, apparently not believing what Murphy said. Of course, she also knew that few people told the truth in this kind of exclusive interview. The agent or publicist must have done a lot of preparation work before the other party came.

"Director Stanton, there are many Dark Wind movies," Jennifer Mona didn't intend to let him go easily, "but the cruel and bloody scale is as big as your four movies, and there are not many that can be released in theaters on a large scale. Don't you think this will bring some negative effects to people and our society? Especially "Saw", it is said that the Texas police cracked a massacre at the beginning of this year. The murderer used a similar joint twister The agency..."

"I don't think so!" Murphy leaned back on the sofa, his voice was steady and powerful, "Movies are first and foremost a kind of entertainment, and all normal-minded people can distinguish the difference between movies and reality. Those who have problems because of a movie People have their own problems, even if they don't watch a movie, can we ignore the existence of these problems?"

"If someone blames this kind of thing on a movie or a director," he shook his head, "it can only be said that our education, our society, is a failure..."

It's not just Jennifer Mona who will go online, but Murphy will too.

Having said that, this is North America, and few people will really rely on a movie for this kind of thing.

Afterwards, the sharp questions gradually decreased, and the atmosphere of the interview gradually eased. Jennifer Mona began to ask some personal questions, "How long have you been dating Gal Gadot?"

In essence, "Vanity Fair" is a gossip magazine. Murphy is well aware of this and is well prepared for it. He casually replied, "It's been a while."

"Which girlfriend is she of yours?" The other party seemed to be asking the truth.

Murphy still responded vaguely, "I don't remember clearly."

Jennifer Mona's gossip still revolves around Gal Gadot,

"She is now Miss Universe in Israel, will she enter Hollywood in the future?"

"Not yet," Murphy shook his head, "It depends on her personal wishes in the future."

Outside the interview room, Grace and Bill Rossis had been looking at Murphy and Jennifer Mona through the glass wall. Everything went smoothly beyond expectations. Murphy did not interrupt the interview with the excuse of taking a break. help.

"He used to be a freelance reporter," Bill Rosses said in a low voice, "and he also cheated on Kobe Bryant. He has as much experience in this area as you and I."

Grace nodded. "I'm worried about other things."

Although she didn't say it clearly, Bill Rosses could understand it and said, "Don't worry too much, I believe Murphy will take care of it."

Fortunately, Murphy is just a director, so even if something happens in the future, it won't cause too much trouble.

The door of the interview room was pushed open from the inside, Murphy walked out, and Bill Rossis and Grace immediately went up to meet him.

"How?" asked Bill Rossis.

"It's okay." Murphy pinched the center of his brows, feeling a little tired. "Dealing with reporters is more tiring than shooting a short film."

"Go back and rest first," Bill Ross patted his arm lightly, "Grace and I will talk to them again."

This kind of exclusive interview is not only necessary to communicate before the interview, but also to communicate after the interview, trying to avoid unfavorable news that may be published.

Murphy nodded, "I'll go first."

The exclusive interview will be published in the form of cover news on "Vanity Fair" in early May. Bill Rossis and Grace still have time to communicate and adjust. This exclusive interview is complemented by an interview with Downey, James Franco, Seth Rogen and Jonah Hill, among others.

When he came to the parking lot and got into his car, Murphy took out his mobile phone to check the time, and then dialed the number of the mobile phone given to Gal Gadot.

Probably today's training is over, and the bell rang a few times before being connected.

"Hi, Murphy," Gal Gadot's crisp English with an accent sounded from the receiver, "The interview is over?"

"It's over." Hearing this voice, Murphy's mood improved obviously. "Have you finished your training? Shall I pick you up?"

"I'm already resting, come here, I'll wait for you," she asked again, "Where are we going for dinner, it's best not too far away, and there is still a body class at eight o'clock in the evening."

"It's in Malibu." Murphy switched hands to hold the phone and started the car. "I have an appointment with an old friend for dinner."

"Okay, I want to meet your friends too."

After hanging up the phone, Murphy drove around and entered North Hollywood to shake off the paparazzi following him, and drove onto the Coastal Highway leading to Malibu.

When the sun was gradually leveling with the sea, his car parked in front of the back door of the hotel in Malibu, and just about to pick up his mobile phone to make a call, Gal Gadot, who was fully armed, had already walked out of it. He beckoned here, opened the door, and sat on the co-pilot.

First took off the big sunglasses that could cover half of his face, then Gal Gadot took off his baseball cap, straightened his long dark brown hair in a ponytail, leaned over and gave Murphy a big kiss on the side of his face .

After kissing Murphy, Gal Gadot was about to back away, but a majestic and powerful arm wrapped around the slender neck of the goose. Murphy found the two red lips and imprinted them unceremoniously .

Gal Gadot closed his eyes, moved closer to this side, hugged Murphy with both hands, and began to respond enthusiastically.

The kiss lasted for several minutes until they were separated by the honking of the car behind because they were blocking the back door of the hotel. After Murphy started the car and drove on the road, he was still short of breath. Duo's face was flushed, and the clothes on some parts of her body seemed to have just been washed and dried, and there were many wrinkles inexplicably.

"You messed up my makeup!" Gal Gadot glared at Murphy, opened the mirror on the windshield visor, took his handbag, and twisted his dick again, "Why are your hands so strong?"

As she spoke, she gently rubbed her chest with one hand.

"I hurt you? I'm sorry," Murphy turned his head and glanced at the co-pilot, "How about I give you a massage."

Hearing this, Gal Gadot immediately showed a bit of vigilance, "I don't know if there are any paparazzi just now! Do you want me to be the object of ridicule by the gossip tabloids tomorrow?"

Murphy smiled, slowed down the car a little, and said seriously, "I just miss you, Gail."

"Yeah." Gal Gadot nodded heavily, looking at Murphy's side face carved out of marble, "I've been thinking about you for the past few days, and I can't sleep well at night. The dream is full of you."

Gail just looked at Murphy like this. When Murphy was driving, he turned his head and looked at her from time to time. The car became quiet, but the sweet silence at this time was worth a thousand words.

It wasn't until the car stopped near a luxury restaurant that Gal Gadot came back to his senses, and quickly opened his handbag, "Don't go down, wait a while, I want to touch up my makeup."

She took out her foundation and lipstick, and skillfully touched up her makeup in front of the mirror on the visor.

Murphy turned off the car's engine and looked at her from a forty-five-degree angle. Gal Gadot's profile was so perfect that he couldn't find a suitable adjective. In his heart, it was like Aphrodite walking away. Descended from Mount Olympia.

But another picture immediately appeared in his mind. The retro-style close-fitting battle armor he wears has an ancient Greek combat style, and the shoulder breastplate is V-shaped and continuously shrinks towards the waist, giving people the beauty of power in an inverted triangle. The thigh-exposing skirt armor is full of rich details and stacking...

With bronze skin, flowing black hair, torch-like eyes, and sexy tits, the more mature Gal Gadot seems to be about to emerge from the screen.

It's not Aphrodite, it's Princess Diana Pulitzer, the one and only Princess of the Amazons!

Seeing Gal Gadot on the co-pilot close the sun visor, Murphy came back to his senses, opened the door first and got out of the car, walked to the other side to open the door for Gal Gadot, walked her into the restaurant, and followed the door The waiter whispered and went directly to the reserved seat.

It was still early, and after waiting for a while, Kara Firth, who had made an appointment with Murphy, came over.

"Carla, this is Gal Gadot, my girlfriend,"

Three people stood in front of the dining table, and Murphy introduced the two women, "Gail, this is Kara Firth, my good friend."

Gal Gadot shook hands with Kara Firth, and asked her to sit down. After Kara Firth sat down, she sat next to Murphy.

A waiter brought the menu, and the three ordered separately. Gal Gadot and Kara Firth ordered very little food, obviously knowing that dinner is the enemy of keeping fit.

Since she sat down, Gal Gadot has been sizing up Kara Firth without any trace. She has no other intentions, but feels that behind this woman's beautiful blond hair and exquisite makeup, there seems to be an unusually powerful aura This kind of aura is familiar to her, and she often sees it in Israel's mother.

And her mother is a standard career-oriented strong woman.

Gal Gadot gently poked Murphy with one hand under the table. Murphy immediately understood her intentions and introduced in detail, "Gal, haven't you always wanted to be a career-oriented woman? You can talk to Kara Ask for some experience, she is now the deputy director of Fox TV..."

"Not anymore," Kara Firth shook her head with a smile, "From next week, I will be on Twentieth Century Fox..." (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read here. )