King of Hollywood

Chapter Thirty Claude's New Plan

With a soft sound, the long neck glass with half a glass of champagne left was placed on the long table. Nicole Kidman kept her hands on the table, looking at the men and women at the reception with slightly confused eyes. . [Ye*zi][Yu*you] Tom Cruise and Pai Laméng have always cooperated well, and naturally they will not miss the reception held by Gerald Ocean, but at this moment, they don’t know where they went, and only stay She stands here alone. Therefore, even though the hall is full of people, the feeling of loneliness is always lingering in my heart.

Covering her head and sighing softly, Nicole reached for the long neck glass that had just been placed on the table. Although she had already drank a lot of champagne tonight, only champagne could make her feel better.

However, her slender fingers did not hold the long neck cup, and there was a warm feeling at the entrance. It should be a person's hand, it should be a man's hand. Nicole turned her head away in surprise, and was stunned for a few seconds. The other party was also stunned for a moment after seeing her clearly, then smiled slightly, and picked up the long neck glass.

"I think... this should be my cup, Ed." Nicole smiled and pointed to the cup in the other party's hand. She smiled softly, with a feeling of being drunk, but complicated thoughts flooded involuntarily heart.

"Never doubt this." Adrian carefully observed the glass in his hand, turned to the side with Nicole's net mark on it, then chuckled lightly, then put it to his mouth and drank the remaining champagne .

Nicole, who saw this in her eyes, breathed slightly short of breath, but quickly calmed down again.

"I'm so glad to see you here tonight, Nicole." Adrian's mouth curled into a sinister arc.

"Me too, Ed." Nicole responded with a chuckle, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Adrian didn't speak anymore, and after staring at her with admiring expression for a long time, he suddenly said: "But I looked at you, I saw love, and I saw the end of love, listen To the solitude outside the memory"

"It's like looking down from above thousands of feet, it's like looking down from above thousands of feet." Nicole chuckled and continued, her blurred eyes seemed to have never changed, "I like Brown Mrs. Ning's sonnet."

"Me too, very beautiful poem, right? By the way, where is Tommy? I don't seem to see him." Adrian said something in admiration, and suddenly changed the subject without giving her time to react.

"He went somewhere else, maybe he was chatting with someone, maybe..." Nicole shrugged her shoulders and didn't say any more, but her pretty face inevitably showed a look of disinterest.

"Oh, that's a pity, I don't think he would mind us dancing together, right?" Adrian smiled and stretched out her hand, blinking her blue eyes, she let out a long breath and put her hand away into his hands.

The music played by the band is very soothing and soft, which is very suitable for people to sway and stroll on the dance floor. A couple of men and women are so close together, and Adrian and Nicole are no exception.

"You are always so beautiful, Nicole." Adrian, who was close at hand, held Nicole's hand with one hand and put the other around her waist, watching her and said, "With you here , the whole room lights up"

"You are always so good at talking, Ed." Nicole's smile is still so charming, she is wearing a translucent black sè dress with lace today, her delicate collarbone and most of her smooth back are exposed , with her head raised high, the pure white goose can be seen at a glance, which makes her look extremely charming.

"I really don't understand, why Tommy would leave you here alone, it's a waste of money." Adrian said softly, his breath came oncoming, making Nicole even more dazed.

"He has something to do, men, he always has his own things to be busy." Her voice also softened a lot, as if she was really drunk, Adrian chuckled: "Don't you think the charm of marriage One, is it necessary to fabricate lies for the other party?"

Nicole was slightly taken aback, and the other party immediately said: "I never hide my envy for Tommy, and at the same time, I am very puzzled, why would a beautiful woman who can get any man in this room want to get married?"

"Why doesn't she?" Nicole asked, looking at him with narrowed eyes.

"Is it that bad?" Adrian raised his eyebrows, his movement is really beautiful.

"It's so good." Nicole let out a long breath with a smile, but even though she blocked the conversation back, Lan still turned uncontrollably in her heart.

The two circled around like this for two more times. Even though they were so close and seemed so intimate, Adrian's hands were still very regular. Nicole's rapid heartbeat finally calmed down, and at this moment, The other party spoke again: "Do you know why the woman got married, Nicole?"

"Tell me." Nicole said with a light smile, her eyes slightly squinted, not daring to open them all.

"That's..." Adrian smiled meaningfully, "After losing their virginity, the only way they can have fun with a man, and the man they really want."

The nipples were already red, Nicole told herself that she should push him away and turn around to leave, but the faster heartbeat made her thoughts become a little turbulent, and finally she just said jokingly: "It's really interesting. "

Adrian chuckled immediately, hugged her and shook her for a while before asking, "Have you seen Gerald's art collection?"

"Those paintings?" Nicole's eyes became more distant, "It's very beautiful, I like it very much."

"I'm still coming to his house for the first time, maybe, you can take me to have a look." Adrian's face moved closer.

The tips of their noses almost touched, and the distance between their mouths was only a few inches, as if they might be together at any time. Nicole's breathing became rapid again, the petals of the red net were slightly opened, and there was a taste of letting them be picked.

Just when Adrian was a little closer again, she suddenly turned her body backwards, as if she woke up, she smiled and shook her head: "Let's... next time, I might... drink a little too much champagne. "

Her smile appeared contradictory and confused, but she let go of her hand: "I have to find my husband."

"I'm sure he won't have a problem staying alone for a while." Adrian's arms around her waist tightened again.

"Maybe, but... I really should go, I have to go." Nicole smiled, shook her head and pushed Adrian away.

"You understand, you don't want to leave." Adrian gently pulled her down, and looked at her with deep eyes without blinking, like a clear pool that would be carried away if he didn't pay attention.

Nicole's expression became even more mellow, but she finally took a step back: "I have to find my...husband"

The word "husband" was bitten hard by her, as if reminding Adrian and herself. She smiled and raised her index finger to swipe at herself, then pressed on Adrian's mouth, and then walked out with her graceful body swaying without looking back.

Nicole, who was shrouded in a trance from beginning to end by the cold wind outside when she came to the entrance of the villa, was considered to be completely awake. But this didn't make her feel much better, the girl immediately closed her eyes, covered her forehead and groaned lowly.

Scenes of pictures involuntarily came out of my mind, all related to Adrian. From the first realization, the previous reception was surrounded by stars. Inexplicable and indescribable emotions came to her heart, especially when compared, which made her sometimes grit her teeth and sometimes feel lost.

"Hey, honey, so you're here." Cruise's voice came from behind.

"Tommy?" Nicole's body trembled slightly, she turned around and smiled in disguise.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" Cruise noticed her strangeness.

"It's nothing, it's just... a little uncomfortable." Nicole said with a gesture, but she couldn't help but think of what Adrian said to her before.

"I want to go back, Tommy." She looked at her husband.

"Go back? Now?" Cruise frowned, "This is Gerrard's reception, and there are so many guests."

"Please, Tommy, I just want to go back and rest." Nicole said in a pleading tone.

"Okay, then let's go back." Cruise agreed to her request after thinking for a moment, but did not hide the reluctance on his face. Although Nicole looked a little displeased, she didn't say much. She just wanted to leave here now.

However, just as she was walking out, she couldn't help but glance back, which instantly made her feel angry. Adrian was talking in the corner with a woman with long brown hair and a graceful figure, she knew that woman, Cindy Crawford, one of the so-called first supermodels

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Although he had woken up before the phone rang, he still couldn't help muttering in complaint when he picked it up.

"Well, I admit that it was my fault that I left without saying hello last night, so I kept my phone on, but I don't need to call so early, Klaue." Adrian said with a sigh.

"Me? Now? Oh, of course it's in the bedroom of a beautiful lady." He turned his head as he spoke, and looked at the semi-1ù lying on the netg with a smile, who was sleepy because of being woken up nv lang.

"Good morning, Ed, who are you calling again?" After recalling for about half a minute, the girl smiled.

"Okay, I see, I'll be here soon." Adrian quickly finished the phone call, put the phone on netg, turned around and shrugged: "This is my buddy Claude, he needs I went over to talk to him about work, so I'm sorry I can't have breakfast with you, Cindy."

"Men are like this. They can't wait to get away after playing." Although he said so in his mouth, there was no trace of dissatisfaction on Cindy Crawford's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Hey, baby, it's not fair to say that." Adrian's tone was full of sadness, "I really want to be with you again, but as you can see, this guy called early in the morning to urge him. "

"Anyway, you have to go now, don't you?" Cindy turned her body sideways, all the quilts on her body slipped off, and her figure that was too much to add to too little was completely revealed, as expected Is a supermodel.

Adrian raised his hands helplessly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Well, how about I go to you to make a breakfast now? A breakfast won't take too much time for me. What do you want to eat? Bacon? Or fried eggs?"

"You still make breakfast?" Cindy looked a little surprised.

"Of course, you will know my breakfast skills soon." Adrian said and reached out and grabbed his clothes.

"It's surprising, there are not many men who are as considerate as you, Ed." Cindy chuckled.

"Thank you for the compliment." Adrian smiled slightly, and then heard the other party whisper: "God, your thing..."

Looking down, the big thing was held up high, and it didn't show the slightest fatigue from the fierce battle all night, no matter how long or short it was, or how thick or thin it was, it didn't change, and it looked like it was going to fight three hundred times again. It doesn't matter the spirit of the round.

"It's just a natural reaction." Adrian said so, but the pride in his tone was not hidden too deeply.

Cindy Crawford, who was blinking, thought of something, licked the corner of An's mouth with his tongue, and looked at Adrian Zhunet and said lightly: "I think, you don't have to make breakfast, Ed."

"Oh?"

She crawled over with a smile on her face, knelt on the netg and walked in front of him with her knees, grabbed the huge thing, and smiled meaningfully: "I've found something to eat."

After speaking, Cindy lowered her head and took a bite in her mouth. Adrian took a long breath, held her head without saying anything, and enjoyed this moment of good time.

After leaving Cindy Crawford's mansion, it was already past 9 o'clock - no one really thought that the blowing was over and it was over? So the "exercise" in the morning afterward is also to be expected.

Forget it, I was at Oxun's villa last night, and it was another night when I returned to her mansion, and then came again in the morning, and I had a really good time. Thinking about her skillful technique, especially the swallowing action before, she deserves to be a supermodel.

So, although it was a pity that I fell short last night and failed to get that **ng on netg, it is not bad to have this ** as compensation. Cindy Crawford is having a cold war with her husband Richard Gere, and Richard Gere is not at home now, Adrian can easily tease her up.

The conflict between the two of them has obviously reached the point of irreconcilability, otherwise Cindy would not have crawled on netg last night while patting her own butt excitedly shouting "bsp;me" to Adrian while looking at the other side There's a picture of Richard Gere on the table -- there's one picture of him all over the table.

Adrian has no pressure on this. They are just playing with each other anyway. If she refuses, he can't force it, right? Like another one from last night. As for the other, well, no hurry, what's mine will be mine sooner or later.

"Ha, I knew it," Claude, who was sitting behind the desk, looked at Adrian and said in a lazy tone, "If I called you at one o'clock in the evening, I'm afraid you won't be there until lunch time." will come here."

"Isn't that good? We happened to be talking while having lunch. We haven't been here for a few weeks, and this place has changed a lot." Adrian raised his hands, looked out the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat down on the single sofa. With planned relocations of TBs and ongoing acquisitions, Media's headquarters in Burbank has grown from strength to strength.

"Speaking of which, your movements are really fast. I just chatted with Marne Mott and the others, and you disappeared when you turned around." Claude made a tsk-tsk sound, and waited for the secretary to bring coffee. Asked with interest: "Who did you take away from the reception?"

"Cindy Crawford." Adrian said, sipping coffee.

"Cindy Crawford? That supermodel?" Crowder couldn't help whistling, "Since when did you become interested in models, Ed?"

"After learning that you and Heidi Klum are ghosts." Adrian shrugged.

"how do you feel?"

"What else can you do, supermodel, you can try it if you have time."

Both of them laughed lightly at this point, the modeling circle is more hún1uan than the entertainment circle. Newcomers who have no background and don't want to weave connections overnight, if they continue to wander in the entertainment industry, they may still have a chance to get attention for a certain role in an independent film-although it is very rare, it is not impossible. But if a newcomer model with no background wants to stand out, he has to pay much more than an actor. Cindy Crawford has grown from a blue-collar girl in Tennessee to one of the batch of supermodels. The price of hua is definitely not good. Think about her Ken knew that she was taking pictures for "Master Huahua". Adrian praised her for her technical skills before.

"Okay, Crowe, you called me here in such a hurry, isn't it just to say this?" Adrian asked, spreading his hands.

"Oh, of course," Claude nodded, "remember what I said to you a few months ago?"

Adrian recalled: "A lot, what aspect are you talking about?"

"A plan." Claude hinted.

"Yes, a plan, a plan that you call crazy, and you're not going to tell me because you're not ready—is it ready now?" Adrian thought immediately.

Without saying anything, Claude took out a thick folder from the u drawer of his desk, pushed it in front of Adrian, and then held down the hand he extended: "Before you read, I I hope you can promise me something."

"What's the matter?" Adrian looked at it with some surprise, and Claude unexpectedly showed a look of expecting Ai Ai.

"Well... I hope you... don't be angry after reading it." Claude struggled to finish, and then pulled the neckline, as if trying to relax himself.

Seeing his rare appearance, Adrian almost laughed out loud, shook his head and opened the folder in front of him. He opened his eyes wide after reading the title, then raised his head and looked at Claude with a strange look, surprised, surprised, annoyed, and... hell.

"Keep reading, shall we discuss it after reading it?" Claude smiled and gestured.

Adrian stared at him for a while, and finally lowered his head without saying a word and continued to read.

After spending about 20 minutes, after reading the plan thoroughly, Adrian slammed the folder shut, and looked at Claude with a questioning look. Claude, who had already adjusted his mentality, looked at him with calm eyes.

After tapping his fingers back and forth on the desk a few times, Adrian finally spoke: "At the beginning, who told me that the better choice is TBs, not bsp; "It was me. "Claude admitted honestly.

"So, who told me that we have no advantage?" Adrian continued to ask.

"It's me." Claude smiled.

"So, who told me that we can expand TBs to the level of the other four major broadcasting companies?" Adrian raised his voice sharply.

Claude raised his eyebrows, as if he wanted to say something, but he sneered and continued to admit: "It's me."

"Very good," Adrian put his hands on the table and looked closely at Crowder. "So, why are you throwing out another acquisition plan now? I need to explain, Claude."

After a moment of silence, probably organizing his words in his mind, Claude finally spoke: "I made a mistake, Ed."

"Wrong?" Adrian raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I made a mistake," Claude sighed, "There is a big difference between cable TV and wireless TV. After all, it's my first time working in media, so I didn't realize the gap."

"Wait, we discussed this before and came up with a solution." Adrian interrupted.

"Yes, that's what I'm going to say next." Claude nodded.

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