King of Hollywood

Chapter 257 I Know Everything

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Cowell." Gwyneth held out her hand with a smile on her face. Her smile was sweet and a little shy, but there was a flash of light in her eyes when she looked at Adrian.

"It's nice to meet you too, Sister Paltrow." Adrian stood up and shrugged handsomely, "I said, let's not be so polite, just call me Ed, Gwynnie, your name It sounds great."

"Okay, Ed, I hope I didn't disturb you." Gwyneth smiled and sat down next to her, with her legs together and her hands on them, dignified and generous, looking very educated.

"Of course not. Ed and I just finished talking about an important matter." Spielberg smiled and shook his head. He looked at Gwyneth as if he wanted to say something, but then looked at Adrian, and then stood up. Get up: "Okay, I, the old man, should leave too, let's leave time to you young people."

"Are you an actor too, Gwyneth?" Adrian asked as he looked at the girl after Spielberg left.

"Yes, my father is a producer of Eggers Company, and my mother is a film actor. Since I have been practicing lines with my mother, I have always wanted to be an excellent actor." Her expression became A little bleak, "But my parents don't want me to become an actor."

"Really? That's such a pity." Adrian frowned suddenly and said in a regretful tone. Then, he approached Gwyneth as if he had discovered something, and covered his mouth with his fists to observe carefully. wake her up.

It took them just a few minutes to look at them, and they were so close that the tips of their noses almost slammed together, and they could feel each other's breath, and those black eyes were as deep as the bottom of a lake.

"Ed?" Gwyneth turned her head and called shyly, her eyes rolled slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"One minute, one minute." Adrian said softly, his eyes became clearer and softer, as if he was looking at a work of art. Although this trick is old-fashioned, it has been tried and tested. Of course, the premise is that you have confidence in yourself.

""Captain Hook", girl Wendy, right?" He said suddenly.

"You...how do you know." Gwyneth suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked at Adrian in surprise.

"I have never forgotten, and I have watched almost every one of Steven's movies." Adrian spread his hands with a smile, "However, for some things that are not very impressive, it takes a lot of time to think about them , so just now..."

He made an apologetic gesture, but Gwyneth, who was smiling like a flower, didn't take it seriously at all, looking at his gray-green eyes with excitement: "Wow, although I've heard of people who can remember , but this is the first time I’ve seen a real person.”

Speaking of this, she immediately thought of something and showed an embarrassed look: "Oh, sorry, Ed, I'm not... well, I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, I just..."

Seeing her incoherent appearance, Adrian couldn't help laughing, and reached out to hold her hand: "It's okay, Gwynnie, don't worry about it, you know, you look very cute now."

"Well...thank you." Gwyneth said with a smirk, but she didn't withdraw the hand held by Adrian.

The soothing music sounded again at this time, Adrian glanced at the band, and suddenly stood up and made a gesture of invitation: "I don't know if I have the honor, I invite you to dance, Gwennie."

"Of course." Gwyneth stood up happily, and the two walked slowly onto the dance floor, holding each other's arms according to etiquette, and followed the music and the crowd around them.

This was not a dancing competition, and the music was very soothing. Everyone danced very casually, and some simply walked back and forth on the dance floor, basically talking intimately with their dance partners while dancing.

"...when the boy received the money, he wrote a thank you letter to God: Dear God, thank you very much for the money. But I noticed that for some reason, the money you mailed to me had to go through Washington D.C., let those scoundrels steal $95." As Adrian finished, Gwyneth giggled again.

"You're so funny, Ed," Gwyneth said while laughing, and then blinked narrowly when she thought of something, "So, you should hate the tax office?"

"Believe me, dear, each of us hates them." Adrian said with a serious face, and immediately made the girl chuckle, the trembling appearance almost fell on him, full of The vigor and youthful breath rushed towards her face, and Adrian, who was hugging her waist, couldn't help feeling slightly in his heart.

"You know, Gwynnie, your smile is really beautiful." He stared into her eyes and said suddenly.

"Really?" Hearing this compliment, Gwyneth was not particularly happy, "It's a pity that not everyone thinks so, everyone says my face is a bit wide, and I have to comb my hair from both sides to cover it Part of it, it might be okay when not smiling and smiling, but if you laugh a lot, it will become ugly."

"The person who said that must be a blind guy," Adrian chuckled softly, "I heard a saying, Gwynnie, I think it's true, there are only lazy women in the world, There are no ugly women."

It's exactly the same except for the title, and it would be a lot of fun if Blanchett was here. But is she here? So Adrian continued with peace of mind: "No woman is perfect. Even if she is as beautiful as Elizabeth Taylor, her facial features still have some shortcomings, so it doesn't matter even if her appearance is not outstanding. There are many prerequisites for a woman to be beautiful. For example, do you know how to dress yourself up, or whether your clothes match your temperament."

Having said this, Adrian paused for a while, and Gwyneth was already a little fascinated.

He smiled secretly in his heart, and then he said again: "In my opinion, temperament is often more important than appearance, because temperament is easier to leave a deep impression on people. Why do we say that some actresses are just vases? Because they There is nothing but beauty. But you are different, Gwynnie. Although your elegant temperament has not yet been fully formed, it has something attractive, and you fully understand how to embody it, such as ..."

He leaned in front of her and took a deep breath. The two of them were already very close, but now they were even closer. The distance between their lips was almost an inch. The masculine breath on his face made Gwyneth A look of confusion was revealed.

"It's very fresh, roses, tulips, jasmine and a little iris, either Lancome Miracle or Bulgari Classic Yellow Tea, or Estee Lauder Pure Love is like the wind," Adrian's voice sounded, "but considering the iris The taste of the saffron is a bit weaker, so it will only be the last one, am I right?"

"Oh... God, how did you smell it?" Gwyneth looked at him in surprise, her eyes widening again.

Adrian smiled and did not answer directly: "Lancome Miracle is full of elegance, while Bulgari Classic Yellow Tea is elegant and reserved, but they are a bit too mature, so Estee Lauder Pure Love is suitable for you Such a charming young lady."

Speaking of which, he quickly glanced at the person in the distance, who had been paying attention to him from the corner of his eye from the beginning.

"I don't even know... what should I say, Ed, you are really..." A faint blush appeared on Gwyneth's face, and the rolling eyes made her look much more charming.

The music just stopped at this moment, and Adrian immediately let go of his hand and took her back to his seat.

"I think I have to go, Gwynnie," he said after a sigh.

"Are you leaving?" Gwyneth, who was still immersed in the previous atmosphere, suddenly came to her senses.

"Yes, there are other things that need to be dealt with." Adrian nodded.

"But..." Gwyneth frowned, not hiding her disappointment.

"I know, this is a beautiful night, I'm sorry," Adrian looked at her calmly, "I'm sorry, Gwynnie, although I still want to stay a little longer, but some things are already settled."

Speaking of this, he suddenly smiled: "If you want, can you give me your phone number?"

"Oh, of course." Gwyneth said and was about to find paper and pen, but Adrian had already handed them to her immediately.

"You've already prepared it, right?" Gwyneth gave him a reproachful look, and wrote down her phone number on a piece of paper. Adrian smiled and did not answer. After taking the piece of paper with the phone number on it and putting it in his jacket pocket, he leaned over to Gwyneth and asked with a smile: "I want to leave Let’s make a good memory, okay?”

"Huh?" Before Gwyneth could react, a wet feeling came from the corner of her mouth. She was stunned, her cheeks began to burn slightly again, and immediately gave Adrian a white look again.

Adrian smiled, nodded, turned and walked out. When he came to the outside of the hall and waited for the door to cut off the hustle and bustle inside, he took a deep breath and left the previous charm behind. He stabilized his mind and straightened his clothes. Walking to the right in the corridor, he walked a few steps quickly, turned a corner, and saw the person he had been watching tonight.

She was wearing a bright red V-neck evening dress, half of her beautiful back was exposed, and her figure was still as good as she first saw. He staggers a bit when he walks, and his swaying figure is reminiscent of floating.

Adrian stepped forward quickly and put his arms around her waist from behind: "Hi, Kate, are you okay?"

"Ai...Ed?" Kate Beckinsale suddenly raised her head in a panic, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes covered by the big waves, and then struggled slightly: "Don't touch me..."

"Do you still hurt here?" Adrian hugged her tightly and pressed her ribs. Kate stopped suddenly and stared at him blankly: "How... how do you know?"

"Of course I know, I know everything, Kate"\u003c/p\u003e