England 1986

Chapter 312 Isabella Adjani

Isabella Adjani looked at Alan in front of her, her eyes lit up suddenly. This was much more handsome than what she had seen on TV before. What she saw at that time was Alan in an old aristocratic style, If Alan was like a medieval prince at that time, Alan in front of him now is like an angel who fell into the world. Uh, not as holy as an angel, he can be regarded as a battle angel.

Glancing at Sophie Marceau subconsciously, Isabella Adjani picked up her bag and stood up, and said under Allen's surprised eyes: "I'm just about to leave, so I'll give you the seat. Sir, can you walk with me?"

Allen was a little surprised. Facing this invitation, he was a little confused. What's the inside story?
Why do I feel a smell of gunpowder? I have never heard of any quarrel between the two of them.

Spencer didn't feel anything, he didn't like the old ones, he just liked the tender ones, all he had in his eyes was Sophie Marceau, and Sophie Marceau had no expression on her face, and even showed a slight hint She smiled, but the hands under the table were tightly clenched, and she said with gnashed teeth, "Sister Isabella, let's talk another day."

When the two nobles are standing in front of them, as long as they are not fools, they should know who to choose. Facing Allen, Spencer next to him looks mediocre, and even looks like a pig brother. Now...
Ginger is still old and hot. Isabella immediately invited Allen, and Sophie Marceau was a little bit secretly resentful, but she couldn't fight her outright under the current situation, could she?
This will be looked down upon by the two nobles in front of me, that would be too rude.

Spencer only reacted when he heard Sophie Marceau's words. He looked at Isabella Adjani who was already on Allen's arm, then at Allen, and subconsciously waved at Allen. The brotherhood just now had disappeared, and now he only felt that Allen was in the way!

Seeing Spencer's impatience, the corner of Alan's mouth twitched.

Gotta. Damn the dog thing, you forget your righteousness when you see sex.

Allen smiled apologetically at Sophie Marceau again, and didn't speak. Instead, he lowered his head slightly, stretched his arms, and walked with Isabella Adjani and said, "It's okay to walk with you, It’s just that it’s my first time here, so I’m not familiar with it.”

"It's okay, come with me, I'll take you to the beach first."

"it is good!"

Allen listened to Isabella's voice, the voice was very soft, with a French rapping sound, but it was different from the Russian tongue-playing sound.

I didn’t feel it when I was with that Sylvie Guillain before, but now when I get in touch with this kind of actress in the film and television industry, I find it. No wonder they say that the French speak like singing, known as the most beautiful language, Listening to it now, it sounds good!

This voice, when called at night, immediately fills the atmosphere.

After leaving the cafe, it is not far from the beach. In front of the cafe is a sea-blocking dam. The plane of the dam is the road. Go down the stone ladder reserved on the dam, about a few meters high, and the beach is below.

On the beach in the eastern part of the Atlantic Ocean, the color of the sand and stone is that yellowish-white color. In addition, the sea water here is very blue, which looks picturesque. The weather is not very hot now. There are no waves on the beach by the sea. The foam, the gentle waves beating on the beach, to be honest, a bit poetic.

Isabella Adjani didn't know what she was thinking. She was wearing jeans, but she was wearing a country-style skirt with long sleeves. Now she took off her shoes and walked along barefoot. Stroll along the beach.

Allen had no intention of chatting with her. He used to look down on that Quentin in Hollywood, thinking that this guy was a foot fetish maniac, and his play was too perverted.

but now!

Allen had a little understanding of why Quentin had this hobby.

White and tender feet, stepping on the beach, a little bit of gravel sticks to the feet, and when the waves slowly pass over the feet, the gravel on the feet is taken away
This feeling is a little bit tempting.

It's better to be an elder sister, who knows a lot, unlike those young ones who are dying all day long, cry at every turn, and seldom know how.

Allen narrowed his eyes slightly. This Isabella Adjani seems to have come prepared. It's interesting. This move was shown first, and I almost missed it.

"Recently, I haven't seen your news on the news. What's the matter? Are you not going to make a movie in the past two years?"

Isabella Adjani opened her arms and walked on the beach like this, holding high heels in her left hand and moving her right hand, motioning for Allen to hold her hand, and only when Allen gently held her hand did she appear asked with some concern.

The wilderness survival film released last year, in theory, is a TV series and not a movie. After careful calculation, Allen has not made a movie for two years. This is Isabella's most concerned issue, so she inadvertently Thinking of clichés.

If this guy has an idea recently, wouldn't he just come back and make a movie?
"Haha, I'm going to university for further study, and I'm busy with family affairs, so I can't take care of some things."

Allen moved his left hand and gently supported Isabella's right hand. This little hand has no calluses at all, just this skin, just this figure, who would believe that this son is already in his teens, younger than William? big.

But this Isabella Adjani is also a wonderful person, the French pay attention to romance.

According to Allen's understanding of the word romance, a comma should be added in the middle of romance. Wave means the same thing, and slow means the same thing. They played very fancy.

For example, falling in love is falling in love, sleeping is sleeping, these are not the same thing, and it doesn’t have to be a person, falling in love is about moving the mind, and sleeping is about moving the kidneys.

And if these two are compatible, do you think they will get married next?
No, no, no, the object of marriage is the same as the previous two, not alone.

Falling in love, sleeping, and getting married are three things. It is best to do it with three or more different people to be interesting.

Of course, ordinary people may not play so fancy, but ordinary people are only a little bit more simple.

This Isabella Adjani, even though she has given birth to a child, she has never been married!
She only admits that she has been in love before. As for the child, it is called an accidental crystallization, a gift from God, is it romantic?
Isabella Adjani's eyes lit up when she heard Allen said that he had gone to university for further studies, and she was worried that she had nothing to talk about. Isn't that what happened? !

"Further study? What a coincidence, since I finished filming "Rodin's Lover" in 88, although I was also nominated for the Oscar for Best Actress, but I lost in the end. I wanted to study and improve myself, and finally got admitted to France. National Center for the Performing Arts, I have also been studying in the past few years."

"Oh?"

Allen looked up and down at Isabella Adjani. She is in her 30s. Just because a movie didn't win the Oscar for Best Actress, she can bear the pain of not making a movie for a few years and then go to study. This mother They are quite ambitious.

As for that "Rodin's Lover", it is a good movie!It is very artistic and full of French style. As for the specific content of the story, it is as straightforward as the title of the film!
As for Rodin, he should be well-known to the public, and his sculptures are very famous.

The sculpture named "The Thinker" who squatted on the stone pier, leaned on his chin with one hand and lowered his head to think, is the work of Rodin.

And a sculptor, when he sculpts, actually needs a model just like a painter.

In this film, Isabella Adjani plays a lover who has followed Rodin since she was a girl, and then served as his sculpture model. The story is bloody, but the movie is very good, mainly Isabella Adjani Jiani's figure is undoubtedly revealed in this movie, plump, but not fat, white and shiny.
Seeing that he mentioned the name of the movie, Allen fell into deep thought, and then turned his head to look at himself. Isabella Adjani raised her head slightly, revealing her white swan-like neck, raised her right hand slightly high, with a concave shape, very calm asked, "Am I out of shape?"

"Ha ha."

Allen laughed twice, and looked at the figure under the skinny jeans with an open and aboveboard look. It was really sloppy. Asking such a direct question made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Your suit today is very beautiful, but it covers part of the beauty. I can't see it clearly. I feel a little sorry."

Isabella Adjani glanced at Allen with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a charming voice: "It seems that Allen, you like pure art and don't like ambiguity."

tsk tsk.
Listen, listen!
Allen was a little moved. This is the European and French art environment. Looking at other people's words, I like pure art and don't like the hazy feeling.

This is art, this is bosom friend!

"I don't just like pure art. Sometimes, I still have a great desire to explore various art types that I have never been exposed to."

"Oh? What about me? Alan, do you have a desire to explore?"

"There is a little bit, but it's not clear, this is not a place suitable for exploration."

Allen pulled Isabella Adjani to lean towards him, lowered his head, and said something in a low voice.

Everyone is an adult, not a baby, the process is not that important, the main thing is to pay attention to a stream of consciousness, once the eyes meet, you can understand what it means.

Right now, Allen likes Isabella Adjani's character very much. She is very direct, but the meaning in her words is still a little bit euphemistic. This feeling is very attractive.

"Then where is the right place to explore?"

Isabella Adjani raised her head slightly, her eyes seemed to be drawn when she saw Allen, and asked in a very soft tone.

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At this time, if Allen directly took out the key to the villa that he had ordered, he would look very naive. Although the atmosphere was in place, it would still appear that he came prepared, too deliberate, and impolite.

Under such circumstances, I can only reluctantly say: "Then Ms. Isabella, can you recommend a restaurant? We should eat something first, and chat while eating. I think I should explore you slowly."

"Haha. You are a real gentleman."

Isabella Adjani chuckled when she heard Alan's next arrangement, and the blush on her face became more obvious.

If you can show full respect to ladies without being impatient, this is a gentleman, and I have teased him so much, but Allen can hold back, which makes Isabella Adjani's impression of Allen even higher At a glance, if a person is only good-looking but poor in quality, then he is not perfect. Isabella Adjani likes perfect things.

Isabella Adjani, who has already given birth, has no shape at all. Even in Allen's view, this period is her golden period.

But the only thing that disappointed Allen was that I thought Isabella Adjani was unusual, but she was still crying when things came to an end, which made Allen feel a little guilty.

You said that if you are really sad, we can stop and rest for a while, but since you are crying and don't stop, what does that mean?
Master Allen is a gentleman!
Gentlemen should respect women, should this stop now?

At ten o'clock the next morning, Allen turned his hands to the side of the bathtub and looked at the beach outside the window. Today's morning glow looks extremely beautiful. This place is indeed as Luc Besson said, with few people and good scenery. People are also good.

I just woke up early in the morning and took a bath in the morning glow. As far as this environment is concerned, Alan is his favorite. Unfortunately, the old castle at home doesn’t even have a bigger window. He is looking forward to his new home now, waiting for the house to be built. Finally, in the future, I can enjoy the feeling of taking a bath while looking at the scenery at home.

"What would you like to eat later?"

Wrapped in a bath towel, Isabella Adjani asked while bending over and gently hugging Allen from behind.

"What to eat?"

Allen leaned back, looked up at Isabella Adjani and said, "With you here, I'm not in the mood to eat anything else."

"Haha. You are amazing and a gentleman."

Isabella Adjani is no longer as bold as she was when she first met Allen yesterday. After listening to Allen's words, she seemed a little shy and exaggerated a little.

"How amazing is it?"

Allen asked with a smile.

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Isabella Adjani licked her lips. Allen's words made her calm down, and there was another turmoil in her heart. When she thought of last night
Looking at Isabella Adjani's ruddy face, Allen suddenly thought of a very cold joke.

But think about the occasion, forget it.

Accompanied by the sound of splashing water, Allen stood up, pulled a bath towel, and was about to pull Isabella Adjani directly for another morning exercise.

Just as he was about to walk out of the bathroom, the bedside phone rang. Alan and Isabella Adjani glanced at each other and walked to the phone. In this rented villa, who would call early in the morning?
"Hey?"

"Alan! Where are you? Help me."

"Ok?"

Allen put the microphone away slightly, and looked at the microphone with some doubts. Why does this voice sound a bit like Spencer's?

But compared to yesterday, why does Spencer's voice sound weak today?
(End of this chapter)