Made in Hollywood

"Aren't you in a hurry, Sophie?"

Looking at the woman as beautiful as Venus and innocent as an angel, Duke coughed lightly and said, "I need a little time."

Like a queen who is in power and everything is under control, Sophie Marceau's face is somewhat relaxed and freehand, but her bare body is inversely proportional to her expression at the moment, but she doesn't care, "As I said, Duke, we have the whole night."

"I want to tell you a story too," Duke said slowly, "a story about the camera."

Sophie Marceau made a direct gesture of invitation.

Duke smiled and said, "In July of this year, Sony's newly developed DV camcorder DCR-VX1000 was launched. This product has not entered the North American market for the time being, but Sony Electronics is very interested in giving samples to many well-known Hollywood actors and directors. , and I am one of them.”

These words sounded completely unrelated to what happened tonight, but Sophie Marceau had a bad feeling.

"My mother has a goddaughter who is very naughty and likes this camera very much. The last time she came to play, I wanted to give her the camera, but when she left, it landed in the living room below."

Duke pointed to the floor and said unhurriedly, "I put the camera away that night."

He leaned forward and approached Sophie Marceau a little, "Do you know where I got it?"

Perhaps there was some speculation in her heart, and Sophie Marceau's voice was no longer as relaxed as before, "I...how could I know."

"In this room."

Hearing Duke's words, Sophie Marceau subconsciously wanted to turn her head to look around, but forcibly controlled herself, Duke didn't wait for her to speak, and looked directly into her eyes. Said, "When you just came to the room and you went to take a shower, I found that the camera was out of power, and then charged..."

He patted his forehead, "I forgot whether I opened it or not."

"Duke Rosenberg, you...you..." The relaxed expression on Sophie Marceau's face disappeared without a trace. Her pretty face was taut like pig iron, and she said calmly, "You... you... thought I would... I would believe your words?"

"Sophie..." Duke crossed his arms, as if he didn't want to prove his words at all. "Believe it or not, that's your problem."

Just when Sophie Marceau breathed a sigh of relief, Duke added, "The DV camcorder that Sony provided me is a special version. Although the result is not as clear as a movie camcorder, the image and sound are very good to me. satisfy."

"I won't believe you! I won't believe you!"

Sophie Marceau clung to the armrest of the chair, as if it was her support. She picked up the phone and shook it in front of Duke. "I want to call the police! I will call the police now!"

"Please!"

Seeing her holding the phone and standing up suddenly, Duke not only did not mean to block, but also made a gesture of please, Sophie Marceau's right index finger was always on the send button. But never had the courage to press down.

She stared at Duke, and Duke stared straight at her. After a stalemate for about five seconds, Sophie Marceau sat down slumped.

"You made a very wise choice." Duke remained calm, "Miss Sophie Marceau."

"You...are a demon!"

As soon as his fingers loosened, the phone fell on the carpet. Sophie Marceau looked at Duke, "How dare you use such despicable means."

"Sophie, you just used a vivid story to tell me that no one should be underestimated and how sinister the world is."

The guess eventually turned into a fact, and Duke's guilt for learning from Teacher Chen completely disappeared. "This is just the most basic self-protection."

"I..." Sophie Marceau rolled her eyes, "I want to see what exactly you took."

"There will be a chance." Duke wouldn't be stupid enough to take out the camera, his bedroom was so big and so many things, let this woman guess, "but not now."

Sophie Marceau had an ashen face, her sexy and smooth body kept shaking, driving the towering chest to keep shaking, her charming eyes widened to the limit, and it seemed that she would rush on at any time.

"Calm down, Sophie!"

There's still work to do, Duke didn't want to turn into a hysterical woman on the other side, and said deliberately, "The whole world must want to see it. Honey, don't give me reasons and excuses, okay?"

Resisting the urge to destroy everything and the fear that began to appear in her heart, Sophie Marceau tried her best to control herself, and the initiative changed hands instantly, making her brain feel dizzy.

"What do you want?" She managed to squeeze the words out. "Or...what can I do?"

"Everyone loves Sophie Marceau."

Duke stood up, walked over to her, reached out and squeezed her chin, looked at the beautiful face even when angry, then threw it aside, "I'm a fair deal person, and I like to give and get what I want. There are rules for returns. So you can rest assured that I won't let you do anything outrageous, at least not like the CAA."

Ignoring Sophie Marceau, who was still struggling and thinking, Duke stepped aside and changed her clothes, found a large blanket and draped it over Sophie Marceau's naked body, pressed the intercom and said a few words, But within five minutes, there was a knock on the door, and Tina Fey walked in with a security guard.

"I have something for you to keep for the time being."

Ignoring Sophie Marceau's attention, Duke took Tina Fey to the cupboard between the bathroom and the door, pulled out the camera and handed it to Tina Fey, and said, "Don't steal Look."

Tina Fey nodded seriously.

Sophie Marceau on the other side wrapped the blanket tightly, Huo stood up, saw Duke and the security guard being cautious, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not move, but a kind of despair appeared in her eyes. s things.

The door slammed shut, and there were only two people in the bedroom. Sophie Marceau could no longer hold the blanket on her body, and let it fall on the thick carpet. Low, and finally sat back in the chair.

"I've never liked to lie." Duke walked back, stood behind the chair, and gently rubbed Sophie's smooth shoulders, "The promises given will be honored."

"You have to pay for it, don't you?"

Turning to the front, Duke sat in his original position again, "Let's talk about what you will get in return."

"You... you don't want to hold me?" Sophie Marceau felt a little weird.

"Things have to be looked at separately, and you wouldn't listen to me without a camera, would you?" Duke grabbed her hand and gently stroked the scar on her wrist, "I think a deal that benefits both parties. , more motivating than threats.”

Counting on a videotape to completely intimidate these open-minded female stars? He's not that stupid yet, and now she still has value, and the person behind her is his primary goal.

"Sophie, this is the end of the matter. I won't keep chasing it. When what I need you to do is completed, you can return to France and continue to be your European movie star."

"Go ahead, Duke." Sophie Marceau slowly closed her eyes, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's not that difficult." Duke didn't go around in circles, "Since the person behind is Mel Gibson, your target is him."

Seeing a trace of disgust flashing across Sophie Marceau's face, Duke clapped her hand, "Don't worry, why would I let the beloved Sophie Marceau seduce that vulgar Australian savage? You It's very simple, just keep dealing with Mel Gibson and the others when this doesn't happen, and just send me some news when I need it."

"It's that simple." Sophie Marceau didn't seem to believe it.

Duke snorted coldly in his heart and said, "It's that simple now."

He reached out and squeezed the delicate face, "Sophie, you are very charming."

Sophie Marceau let out a sigh of relief, as if her whole body was relaxed. There was a hint of hope on her face, and her eyes gradually regained their brilliance. She seemed to have become the Sophie Marceau who could fascinate the whole of Europe.

She looked at her affectionately, "Duke, I... I will definitely help you."

"From now on, we're on the same front."

Seeing that Duke didn't have any tendency to get angry, but still treated herself very tenderly, Sophie Marceau suddenly felt that he shouldn't really be obsessed with herself, right?

For her own charm, Sophie Marceau has always been extremely confident, which is also her biggest capital in the European film circle.

Therefore, she asked tentatively, "Can you delete those things now?"

Duke looked at her but didn't speak, Sophie Marceau said immediately, "I promise."

"Should I trust your guarantee?"

Standing up, Duke squeezed her smooth face, "Honey, you're tired, I'll have someone take you to the guest room to rest, and I'll take you back tomorrow morning."

"Then..." Sophie Marceau still didn't want to give up.

"I will make a copy of the video tape and give it to you. As long as we are partners, it will never be circulated."

When he has time, Duke plans to cut himself out completely, and then make a copy for Sophie Marceau to remind her that some things can't be done, and that there is a price to be paid for doing them.

Sophie Marceau followed a maid to the guest room. Duke walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, and looked at the dark sea outside, his eyes gradually became sharp.

Why did Mel Gibson do this? Why choose this time period? He understood after a little thought.

The contradictions and conflicts between the two sides did not appear recently. Mel Gibson must choose now to use the scandal to get rid of him and his movie. "Braveheart" is one of the Oscar favorites. If "Saving Private Rui" A shocking scandal broke out by the director of "En", which will inevitably affect the choices of many judges, and the latter may even fail miserably.

Since Mel Gibson is so eager to be the best director, he can't help the Australian savage if he doesn't stand up and sabotage it. (To be continued ~^~)