Made in Hollywood

"Director Rosenberg..."

A reporter stood up and directly asked the most concerned question, "We all saw in the ad at halftime, you destroyed the White House..."

"It's in the movie," Duke reminded.

"Yes, the White House was destroyed in the "Independence Day" movie." The reporter seemed to be reminiscing, "Although there are scenes targeting the White House in Hollywood movies in the past, there is no such large-scale explosion scene. You can say that you are based on What are your considerations?"

"First of all, let me state that it was the aliens who invaded Earth that blew up the White House, not me!"

This sentence caused a burst of laughter, and when the laughter stopped, Duke continued, "'Independence Day' is a sci-fi film about aliens who invaded the earth and wanted to destroy the earth. The aliens blew up the White House, But the White House was not bombed in vain, the White House bombed by aliens in the film will arouse the fighting spirit of the American people, highlighting the great spirit of our fight for freedom, the hope of the earth, and the salvation of all mankind."

Speaking of these cheeky words, Duke did not feel any blush. "The White House was blown up in the film, but the people of the United States will build the invincible American spirit and lead the world to victory."

As a Hollywood director, Duke must first please the North American audience, and the rest can be temporarily put aside. These words, along with the public relations of Warner and Fox and the Super Bowl commercials, are enough to arouse the interest of more American audiences.

As for whether it will be slammed by the media in the rest of the world? Duke didn't even care much about the North American press, let alone anything else.

After leaving the press conference site, they joined their mother and Scarlett from the lounge at the back. Duke and his party drove to a nearby hotel, where Victoria's Secret also had a thank you reception.

The cocktail party is a common business party, in which the supermodels who have just finished the show are naturally indispensable. When Duke took his mother into the banquet hall, the current popular Naomi Campbell and Claudia Schiffer were surrounded by people. The charm of the two supermodels is fully open, and they are indeed the most eye-catching existences in the field.

As his mother socialized in the banquet hall, Duke was ready to move freely, but a little tail wanted to follow.

"Scarlett?" Duke frowned.

"Why can't I follow you?" Scarlett stood there, looking at him eagerly, "The godmother has been talking about business, I can't understand it, it's boring."

"I see," the little girl curled her lips, "You must think I'm delaying your pursuit of women, hum..."

She wrinkled her nose, turned and walked towards Mrs. Leah.

"It seems that if you treat her a little bit better, she will have to make an inch?"

Duke was still thinking about this as he walked towards the center of the ballroom, as if Scarlett Johansson would be more honest when he put on a poker face, at least on the surface.

With a glass of champagne in hand, and occasionally taking a sip with the toast, Duke's eyes never turned to the two supermodels. Naomi Campbell's dark skin might attract others, but he didn't. Interest, and Claudia Schiffer's somewhat strange face really doesn't fit his aesthetic. Even if he is deeply influenced by Western aesthetics, he doesn't think her looks are worthy of the word "beautiful".

The models of this era are too far away from Duke's memory. Except for the most famous ones, he doesn't know most of them. After walking around the banquet hall for half a circle, after drinking half a glass of champagne, Duke finally saw one Some familiar faces, if not mistaken, must be a supermodel in the future.

She had just finished socializing, and when she turned around, her eyes just met Duke's gaze. Duke raised a glass to her. She obviously knew Duke and smiled back, her red lips dipped in the wine glass.

Sipping his champagne lightly, Duke walked directly towards her, watching her quietly at the same time.

This is a blond woman, about five feet ten inches tall, blond, blue-eyed, high forehead, not too big with eyes, with distinct Nordic or Germanic features, judging from her beautiful and sexy appearance, that is, in her early twenties This is the most beautiful age group for this type of woman.

As we all know, these blond girls are basically of precocious physique. Between the age of sixteen and twenty-five, it can be said that the body is the most ideal stage, and after the age of twenty-five, they tend to age very quickly.

Models and actors, in particular, use a lot of foundations containing various inexplicable elements every day, and their life and working hours are extremely irregular. Most people also have bad habits such as alcoholism, drug use and rich nightlife. Maintenance, after the age of twenty-five, many of them look terrible without makeup or injections.

In fact, blond actresses who are over forty years old are the best contrast to stars of other ethnic groups. They are often prone to aging.

However, the blonde beauty on the opposite side is obviously in the most beautiful period of her life.

"Hello, pretty lady."

Walking in front of the blond woman, Duke gently shook her hand, "Can I take the liberty to ask your name? I don't know if I have such an honor."

"Heidi, you can call me Heidi." She showed a very bright smile, "Heidi Klum, from Germany."

"Nice to meet you, Heidi." Duke raised his glass to her again. "You can call me Duke."

Neither of them are good men and women, and they have already chatted together after a glass of wine, especially in this halftime catwalk, there are many common topics.

"I entered a beauty pageant last year and then got into modeling."

When walking towards a terrace next to him, Heidi Klum talked about some of his own situation, "Although my career has developed a little in the past year, I am still a newcomer. To be able to join the show this time, my agent People use a lot of connections.”

"It is said that the company planning this event is your company?"

Walking to a rest table, she turned to look at Duke, Duke helped her pull out the chair, made a gesture of please sit, and said, "It's my mother's company, it has nothing to do with me, I'm in the company There is neither a stake nor a voice.”

Sitting across from Heidi Klum, Duke greeted the waiter for two glasses of champagne, clinked with her again, and drank half a glass each.

"But they all said that the halftime show came from your suggestion." Heidi Klum looked at Duke with bright eyes, Duke shrugged, "It's just a suggestion, I don't understand advertising planning, these are all My mother made it, and I'm just a director."

"A big director who can pull in hundreds of millions of dollars in investment!" She complimented in a timely manner.

"You're not too bad." Duke looked at her delicate face and said, "This catwalk will be the take-off point of your career, and you will become the top supermodel."

"thanks."

Heidi Klum's face seemed a little gloomy, he hesitated for a while, and then said, "Things are not as good as they imagined, and the Santa Fia advertising agency will form a professional angel model team for Victoria's Secret. , a new model like me who just debuted is the focus of their investigation, but I heard from the agent that I may be excluded."

"Lost such an opportunity." Her hand slowly moved closer to Duke, "It's really a pity."

Although I hadn't heard of it from my mother, the midfield catwalks appeared ahead of time, and the angels would do the same. Duke was not surprised. Heidi Klum, who was on the opposite side, not only swirled her hands in front of his hands, but her eyes were even wider. As hot as the summer sun, as if trying to bake all his enthusiasm.

"Maybe I can do a little favor."

In fact, the angel is more about the body and face, but the Taiwan power is more backward, Duke believes that if he hangs up the phone with his mother's assistant Martha, he will basically be able to solve it, "But I can't guarantee success. "

"Thank you very much!" Heidi Klum immediately took Duke's hand.

"you are welcome."

Turning his palm over, Duke's fingers gently slid across the soft palm, "Heidi, maybe we can change the place and discuss this matter more deeply."

"I think it's necessary."

Heidi Klum leaned forward, leaned closer, and breathed slowly at Duke, clearly knowing that if you want to gain something, you have to pay.

Duke stood up, took her hand, and walked out of the terrace towards the exit of the banquet hall.

"Godmother, look over there!"

Not far from the exit, Scarlett Johansson pulled Mrs. Lalia, "Duke seems to be leaving."

Turning her head, she saw that Duke was walking out of the banquet hall with a blond beauty. Mrs. Leah just shook her head. The Rosenberg family was not a conservative and stubborn traditional Jewish family, and she had no intention of interfering with Duke's private life.

Seeing that the godmother didn't respond, Scarlet didn't seem very happy, her face was bulging, and she looked sullen. She felt that one of her best toys was just taken away.

"Bad Duke, I'll spit into your glass next time!"

The toy ran away, and Scarlett said a few words to Mrs. Leah, went to the corner, sat on a chair, sucked a glass of juice, and planned how to get revenge to improve her mood.

After leaving the banquet hall, Duke called for a guest room and took Heidi Klum directly upstairs. Within a few minutes of entering the room, their clothes were all on the thick carpet. superior.

If Naomi Watts and others are considered bedmates, these female models are the real one-night lovers. Duke has no intention of being polite at all. After a brief foreplay, he will press Heidi Klum. on the carpet.

These models, who have undergone rigorous physical training, are surprisingly flexible, and can almost fold them in half at 90 degrees. Duke will naturally not be polite.

Heidi Klum also cooperated extremely well, and Duke played only ordinary tricks, basically open to anyone, the two went from the living room of the suite to the bedroom to the bathroom, and finally stood on the balcony, facing Atlanta's The evening wind in the highlands makes it soar like a bird in estrus.

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