King of Hollywood

"Rearrange the scene, you only have 8 minutes! Lighting engineer, replace the light bulb with a brighter one, and move to the northeast corner! Scene recorder, let's see which section should be next!" Following Adrian's voice, the staff of the crew Immediately began to act, the whole room suddenly became noisy.

The scene at Mia's house has been filming for four days. According to the schedule, it must end today. But the noise didn't bother the two main actors, they had already sat down to rest before this,

"I still don't know what I was thinking at that time. I actually rejected "The Officer and a Gentleman". Of course, this has nothing to do with my stupid agent before me. So I agreed to Adrian's invitation at a low price. Anyway, it’s nothing to lose at this point, maybe this genius director—oh, it should be called a wizard director now, can cheer me up.” Travolta chattered to Monica while holding a water glass . But after talking for a long time, I realized that the sexy girl didn't seem to listen at all, and her eyes fell on Adrian who was directing the staff.

Travolta grinned suddenly thinking of something, but then returned to his normal appearance.

"Why, is there something wrong, Mr. Director?" He deliberately bit the words clearly, and with the signature smirk on his face, he seemed to have an indescribable charm.

"Don't you think he's weird?" Monica didn't care at all, her eyes still stayed on Adrian, "Whenever I think about the media reports on him during this period, I feel... Let's put it this way, If you only read the newspapers, you will only feel amazing and surprised, but if you have actual contact with him, then you don’t know how to describe him.”

"The media is like this. When it's useful, it lifts you up to the sky, and when it's useless, it tramples you to the ground." Travolta couldn't help muttering, he was very familiar with these things, but immediately raised his voice : "I don't think so, at least in my opinion, Adrian is a very thoughtful and capable director, and he is also humorous and charming. Working with the youngest best director... feels pretty good. "

Monica shrugged and did not speak, Travolta made the same gesture and did not speak again, recalling the contact with Monica in the past few days, he had given up the original plan and was just a woman.

Just then Adrian came over: "Get ready, both of you."

Then he took a closer look at Monica, and then called the makeup artist over: "Mippaid, come here for a while, and bring the clothes that Monica will use next."

After the makeup artist came over in a hurry, he pointed to Monica's face and said, "Don't use too much ketchup. At the beginning, it was just a faint blood stain. Prepare the milk foam and use it in the next shot."

After handing the black coat to Monica's hand, Adrian smiled rarely: "I'm sorry for messing with your face."

"It's okay, it's not a big deal." Monica looked at him and raised her eyebrows.

"Then let's get started." Adrian then turned and left.

The next shot is of Mia sucking the concentrated powder off Vincent's clothes after returning home from the restaurant, before passing out in convulsions. Because of the close-up of the face, Monica's expression must be in place, which is a big test for her.

Although she already has two film and television works, after all, she has been a model for a longer time and still lacks experience in acting. In fact, even her "later" works are mostly known for their sex appeal rather than their acting skills. So since the filming, the number of times her NG has not been burned, and Adrian will not relax the conditions due to certain factors.

Fortunately, the facial expressions in these shots are relatively simple, and it is rare for Monica to control the number of NGs within single digits. It took about two hours, and when the time pointed to ten o'clock, the shot was finally finished.

The crew expressed their excitement with cheers, and then held a small barbecue party outside the rented house, which had been agreed by Adrian in advance, anyway, "Vincent and Marsha's Wife" This story takes place at night, and getting up later is not intolerable.

"Hey, why are you here alone?" As the familiar voice came to mind, Monica, who was leaning against the door, turned her head, and Adrian walked in front of him with a smile on her face. He is still wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers, but he has an extra coat than in the daytime. Compared with the formal attire for dinner that day, he has a more casual feeling at this time.

"Hi, Adrian," Monica raised the corners of her mouth, and her brows and eyes suddenly became charming: "I just want to be alone, so that I can think about more things."

Adrian smiled noncommittally: "Will you go out for a walk with me? You don't have to go too far, just a short distance will do."

Is it really here? Monica narrowed her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, her tongue flicked across the corner of her mouth, and then her smile became stronger: "I'm so happy."

The two walked out of the door side by side, and walked on the street. Although Monica had changed her clothes and tidied up her face, she did not remove the makeup for the movie, so this kind of A slight smoky eye made her look even more alluring.

"Your performance is not bad, but after all, you are not from a major and have too little experience, so you need constant NG to understand the feelings of the characters." When talking about the shooting these days, Adrian said so.

"So, what do you think I should do?" Monica asked, looking at him with her head turned.

"Keep going like this," Adrian gestured, "First of all, I don't want to add pressure to you by saying this; second, I hope you can understand your own weaknesses and strengths,"

"So, you're still satisfied with me?" Monica stopped suddenly, and looked at Adrian with a half-smile, her brown eyes seemed a little provocative. She happened to be standing under the street lamp, with her arms folded in the snow-white beam of light, letting the breeze blow her black hair, making her look particularly alluring.

"Basically—you can say that." Adrian shrugged, his tone so flat that he couldn't understand the meaning of the other party.

Monica suddenly became a little annoyed. In addition, the temptations of the past few days have failed again and again, so she simply asked straightforwardly: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

Who knows, Adrian's answer is also very straightforward: "Of course I want to. A man who doesn't want to sleep with you must have obstacles in some aspects."

Monica first burst out laughing because of the last sentence, and then looked at Adrian in some astonishment.

"Wow, you are... so honest." After a while, she said so.

"Thank you, I think it's important to be honest in front of some people." Adrian smiled slightly.

"Hmm..." Monica made a gesture, her mouth slightly opened as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.

The understanding Adrian immediately untied her: "You have to know, Monica, having sex and having sex are two different concepts."

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