Rebirth In Hollywood

Carrying a black backpack, Ryan, accompanied by George and others, walked out of the airport through the VIP passage. In the group, in addition to his team, there were also several staff from the publishing house.

Natalie and Mrs. Shelly were extremely smart to keep a distance from Ryan and his party.

Sure enough, just after walking out of the VIP passage, dozens of reporters and paparazzi frantically pressed the shutter of the camera and surrounded them. Fortunately, there were a lot of staff, so they quickly stepped forward and protected Ryan behind him.

Ryan had expected this kind of scene for a long time. After all, tomorrow's new book signing will be announced long ago. As long as anyone who wants to check, can always find out his itinerary, what's more, in the eyes of the British media, the Harry Potter series is not a problem. It is a victory for the whole kingdom of Great Britain to be able to reach the top of the bestseller list in the United States.

"Ryan, how does it feel to be back in London?"

"It is said that it was the two years of experience in London that made you write the Harry Potter series. Do you have anything to say to British fans?"

"I heard that there are seven episodes in the Harry Potter series, can you tell me the specific content of the story?"

These questions are fairly normal, after all, they are all reporters from some well-known media.

"Resident Evil has the current sales. Is it because of the Harry Potter series? Some experts say that if it wasn't for the popularity of "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire", this book would not be worth mentioning at all."

"You donated all the proceeds from the second single to Her Royal Highness's charitable foundation. Will you visit Kensington Palace this time?"

"How far have you and Miss Drew Barrymore been? Have you kissed? Have you gone to bed..."

Questions from tabloid reporters will not be polite. This is the birthplace of paparazzi. They don’t care whether you are a minor or not. Compared with your American counterparts, every question is like a knife.

Under the protection of George and others, Ryan has no interest in answering any questions. As long as he speaks, these paparazzi will become more crazy, and the articles written the next day will definitely change drastically.

In a previous life, the British tabloids were well-received.

"Poor Ryan." Natalie followed Mrs. Shelly, as if sighing and gloating.

The frantic actions of the reporters attracted the attention of others. Soon, someone recognized Ryan, and some young man shouted, "Look, it's Ryan Jenkins!"

Hearing the dense footsteps, Ryan had a headache. Obviously, his influence had spread to the other side of the Atlantic Ocean. He winked at George and hurriedly squeezed in the direction of the car.

Before the crowd closed, several cars broke out of the siege, quickly left Heathrow Airport, and headed for downtown London.

Halfway through the road, the convoy was divided into two, and the people belonging to the publishing house went to the hotel they booked, but the destination of Ryan and Natalie was the small villa in Kensington.

This villa belonging to Nicole has been taken care of by a specialized housekeeping company. It doesn't cost much every year, but it can keep the villa from aging rapidly due to few people living in it.

"It's here, it's here." Ryan opened the floral door in the vestibule and walked in first.

"This is where you lived in London for two years?" Natalie asked curiously.

"Yeah, come on, Nat, I'll show you around."

The people behind will naturally be greeted by Jinsili,

Ryan dragged Natalie around the small garden in the vestibule first, then entered the villa and looked at each room.

"Harry Potter and the sixth sense were born in this room," he said, pointing to his room.

Compared with the home in Los Angeles, this room is much smaller. Ryan looked at the musical instruments and furniture in it and felt a little bit. It has left his best memory here, one that belongs only to him and Nicole Kidman. Life.

"Ryan, you've lost your mind." Natalie pinched his ear gently, a trick apparently learned from Nicole Kidman.

"Reminds me of when I lived here before." Ryan smiled embarrassedly and pulled her to the roof, "Come on, Nate, there's a terrace above."

The villa is basically surrounded by such independent houses. There are few high-rise buildings. Standing on the terrace and looking into the distance, you can see the extreme distance.

"Is that... Kensington Palace?" Natalie asked, pointing to a three- or four-storey building in the distance.

"Yeah." Ryan nodded, "That's where Her Royal Highness Princess of Wales lives."

"I don't know if she's here or not, I've never seen her in person." Natalie built a pergola in front of her forehead with her small hands, as if she wanted to see through the building.

"Is that so..." Ryan rolled his eyes and asked, "Nate, do you want to see the princess in person?"

"Ah..." Natalie was stunned, then remembered that Ryan knew Diana, "This..."

"Well, I have the personal phone number of His Highness." Ryan sighed, this was exchanged for the proceeds of a single, and if it expired, it was considered to satisfy a friend's wish, "Let's go down, I Make a phone call, don't know if she's in London or not."

When the sky was dark, the black car drove out of the garage and headed for Kensington Palace. In just a short time, the paparazzi guarding the gate of the villa split into two, and some of them followed on motorcycles. Some continued to stay in front of the door.

I have to admire the paparazzi in London. Their efficiency is amazing. Before Ryan and Natalie have determined their itinerary, they found their addresses and gathered around the door.

"It's annoying, they're following again."

On the back seat, Natalie glanced back and saw several motorcycles falling behind, a little annoyed.

"Nate, when you become famous, they will do the same to you." Ryan didn't care. "This is already a restraint. After a few years, they will rush over and stick it on the window to take pictures."

Natalie shrugged, she had some vague thoughts about these, but she didn't want to tell Ryan that when the car went through security and entered Kensington Palace, she asked, "Ryan, do I need to curtsy? "

"It's casual, we're not British."

Despite what he said, before getting out of the car, Ryan tidied up his dress, and Natalie couldn't help but feel a little nervous seeing his rare serious appearance.

"Relax, Nate, His Royal Highness is a very kind person."

After getting out of the car, flexing his arms, and waiting for Natalie to hold his arm, Ryan walked towards the main door. After all, he had undergone strict British etiquette training, whether it was the way of walking or dealing with the waiter who opened the door. And a pure English gentleman.

Under the guidance of the butler, he walked into the hall. The chandelier on the ceiling illuminated the whole hall as bright as day. The noble blond woman was waiting in the living room with two boys, one big and one small.

"May God bless you, Your Highness."

Ryan bowed and Natalie gave a ladylike salute.

"Hello Ryan, we meet again."

After he introduced Natalie, Diana nodded slightly and introduced the two boys next to her, "This is William, this is Harry, they are your loyal readers."

Although he was extremely reluctant to salute the two little brats, strictly speaking, Kensington Palace was the royal palace, and Ryan had to owe him again.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Your Highnesses."

Natalie squeezed his arm quietly, and she could naturally feel how reluctant he was.

Although Diana said they were his fans, the two little guys were obviously more like their fathers, serious and rigid, without a hint of joy, which made Ryan very embarrassed.

"Ryan, this is not a public place, you don't need to pay attention to those etiquettes." After sending the housekeeper and waiter away, Diana obviously relaxed a lot.

Speaking of which, she really doesn't like the etiquette of the royal family, and now she is having a quarrel with Charles.

"Nate, are you Ryan's friend? Are you also an actor?" Diana was deeply involved in the entertainment industry and had some eyesight.

"Yes, Your Highness." Natalie was more cautious than Ryan, and regretted coming over to visit. She really should have stayed at the villa to avoid jet lag. !

Diana and Natalie chatted for a while, and Ryan had to deal with the two little princes, perhaps because of the royal education. They were obviously not interested in him as a person in the entertainment industry, even if Ryan could listen in his words After all, they are indeed loyal readers of Harry Potter, and they only like books.

Now that they are here, of course they can't take the chance to leave. At Diana's invitation, Ryan and Natalie had to stay for dinner.

Contrary to what he imagined, it was not an old and monotonous British meal, but a French meal. Sitting at the long dining table, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, British food is really hard to swallow, living in London. In those two years, the number of times he ate it was extremely limited.

Although Diana said you were welcome, when two rigid princes sat opposite, neither the open-minded Ryan nor the restrained Natalie could relax, and the dinner was extremely uncomfortable.

I will never come here again! Ryan swore secretly in his heart.

In fact, he knew very well that the rift between Diana and the royal family could no longer be repaired. She was a deviant person herself and didn't care about etiquette, but the rigid movements of the two princes seemed to be pre-designed. What can Tully do?

No wonder the two of them prefer their father, the royal family's brainwashing education is still very powerful. Ryan could only sigh.

"Ryan, I heard you're holding a signing tomorrow?" Diana asked.

"Yes, in Trafalgar Square."

"If you need help, just speak up."

"I will, Your Highness." Ryan wouldn't take the polite words seriously.

He is not a naive child, the other party will receive him, firstly because of the affection he had in Los Angeles, secondly, his influence in the entertainment industry is growing, and thirdly, because of the money donated.

Of course, perhaps because of past life thinking, he likes Diana more than the old-fashioned royal family and Prince Charles, even if the other has obvious shortcomings.

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