King of Hollywood

"Well, Dad, I'm not a little girl, I can take care of myself, don't worry, just like that, I love you," Blake Lively closed his cell phone and let out, put it down and sorted it out. After getting out of the clothes, he quickly came out of the secluded corner and returned to the avenue between the studios.

Because of her parents, she used to come to the studio to play and was familiar with everything around her. She soon came to the parking lot. Looking at the time, although she didn't know the specific numbers, it was almost at this time, I don't know if the man would change his schedule, or already came when she answered the phone.

Black waited ten minutes hesitantly, could not help but want to go to the studio to see, a silver-grey Bentley drove in, and then the waiter got out of the car. She exhaled and relaxed a little, but then became more nervous. Even before she came, she kept cheering herself on, telling herself that the **** could do it herself.

During this time, Black didn't come to the studio a lot, always trying to find out about the man from the mouth of the people here. He also used the Oscar award ceremony to ask his parents directly from his parents for the first time. With this information, Black finally spelled out a relatively complete image in his heart. There is no doubt that he is a **** and has slept with many women. This can be determined before she collects information. Now it is only confirmed. Nothing more.

"Just a few weeks ago I saw him and ... the one who acted as the Dean in" House "... Vila Famega. Probably the name, from the corner of Studio 42 Come out one after the other. "This is what a staff member responsible for props said when chatting with others, Blake was right next to him.

But this is not her most concerned thing. Black has always made up her mind and she won't care about other things until she achieves her goal. Just like when she was 8 years old, a girl with a higher family background offended her. Black wanted to get revenge fiercely, but several dead parties thought it would be big, so she left them alone to block the girl. Shamed and threatened in the bathroom. Later, the girl transferred to school and left. Parents don't even know about it, and the dead parties have listened more to her.

Therefore, Black wants to know whether the pay is proportional to the income. Her parents and her brother and sister are basically working in the entertainment industry. She naturally does not know anything about it. In fact, when she decided to become an actor, her parents began to consciously tell her how to protect herself.

Generally speaking. The rate of return for such things is not high, because to a large extent it is only a means of communication. It is very common to go out for dinner, shopping, and dancing with everyone. Therefore, this kind of situation happens from time to time, except for that person. It is said that the women who had **** with him have received good returns, so even the well-known Playboy, word of mouth is still good among women.

Well, maybe the information obtained is not so accurate. But as long as you have information, you can analyze it, let alone practical examples.

"Another, this is already the number? In this case, whoever wants the best actress in the future, just go to bed with him." When watching this year's Academy Awards in front of the TV, the mother will be I have complained this way.

and,. Even if you don't look at the series of miracle girls who got the film, the **** who sway in front of themselves every day in the school are enough to prove something. So Black finally made up his mind. People like him, even if they did n’t return, the women who wanted to go to bed with him were successors. If they did n’t work hard, how could they put that cheap talent under their feet?

Think back then. What did she do to her, and what did she do to herself? !! Whenever he thought of it, Black gritted his teeth. Of course, at this time, she will selectively forget, and she started the incident first.

In short, as long as the **** dare not show up in front of himself, this effort is nothing, not to mention ... think back to the miracle girl and some female stars-such as Willa Famega- With the difference, Black, with more desire, caught up with the man.

I sneaked around and watched for a long time, and waited for a while outside Studio 35. After the other party came out, while he was currently alone, she immediately lifted her chest and went over, exclaiming in a pleasant tone: "You ... Mr. Adrian Cowell?"

"Yes, I am, may I ask you?" The man turned his head in confusion, looked her up and down, and seemed to show some interest.

Black dresses up intentionally, wearing a white shirt and jeans, slightly applying pink daisies, as much as possible to reflect his youthful and lively side. She's not sure what kind of woman he likes, but young girls are always liked, isn't that the **** of Litton?

"Hello, this is Blake Lively. You may not know me, but it doesn't matter. If you are willing to give me a chance to show yourself, you will find me good." Blake said in a confident tone.

The other person raised her eyebrows in amazement, looked at her carefully again, and then laughed: "If you want a character, Miss Lively, you should go to various auditions instead of coming to me, if each Actors come to me for characters, and I will be busy. "

This tone made Blake's heart sink, and she wanted to give the other person a deep impression besides no other method. No matter whether the impression was good or bad, he could only remember that he was like . In fact, for a few seconds, she felt that she was successful. At least Adrianas' interest did not disappear, but he did not think that he gave such an answer.

"I know this is not in accordance with the rules, Mr. Cowell, but I insist on my opinion." Despite the sweat in her hands and her heart pounding, Black still seemed calm and confident on the surface. She had already There is no retreat, "I have participated in some auditions, but either the director and the producer are absent-minded, or the role is optional. I need an opportunity to prove myself."

"You don't look too big," Adrian said after carefully looking at her again. "I don't think it's a big deal. There are not many characters suitable for your age. Instead of thinking about it all night, To become famous, it is better to try some simple supporting roles. After passing through this awkward period, the accumulated experience can make you have a qualitative leap. "

"I know, Mr. Cowell. But it also takes a chance." Black took a deep breath. "I am confident that any role can be played, as long as there is a chance to prove myself."

"Any role can be played?" The other laughed, with a slight disapproval.

"I think you must not have participated in those top auditions," he pointed to the studio, "such auditions are completely unthinkable at your age. Every actor, no matter how famous, must be directed by the director. Asking for a show requires full commitment, and—no matter how unreasonable it is. ”

"I believe I can do it, Mr. Cowell," a consciousness rose in his mind, and Blake said in a persistent tone. "I also believe this is the first time someone has fought for this opportunity, so why not let me try it?"

The other side narrowed his eyes, his mouth slightly tilted, and seemed to want to laugh. The disapproval look became stronger, but at the same time he showed a hint of interest. This is also a very obvious hint of interest. Let the uncle Blake raise her chest higher, and she was very smart and didn't speak, just looked at Adrian with a persistent look.

The man in front shook his head, frowning as if thinking about how to dispel her thoughts, and then he made a "follow me" gesture and turned to walk to the second-floor office building next to the studio. . Blake didn't want his legs to be weak, and immediately followed him.

It was probably because there was a work in the studio nearby, and there were not many people in the building. The two of them walked down the corridor and came to a small room. This was a lounge. There was a staff member who was doing something alive and found that they had not spoken. They left at the suggestion of Adrian, and didn't look at Black halfway. As if she didn't exist.

Adrian entered the room and looked around. He took out a banana from the fruit tray on the long table next to him, and placed it under his belly in the face of Black: "You should have seen Judy Foz Is n’t "Pear of Robbery" right? Now, I need a heroine, she was raped, in order to survive, in order to make her revenge, she has to pretend to be obedient to the perpetrator. Miss Foley. "

No matter how calm Blake pretended, she couldn't help but blush at this moment. She had designed many plans in her heart. As long as the other party promised to consider-even if it was perfunctory-she had the opportunity to contact him further. But Blake didn't expect that the other party had a test question, and it was still such a test question, apparently intending to let himself out.

Her heartbeat made her breathing quicker, looking at the man who seemed to be saying "Go back" with his eyes, and the scenes flashed through his mind, the rich but bland middle-class family life, In public places, big brothers and sisters talked about their envy of fame, cheerleaders touting their own girls, and finally, Liton's proud and disdainful look.

There was a "slight" in her heart, as if something had broken, and Blake's throat shook slightly, and she strode over, crouched down in front of Adrian, grabbed his hand, and held her mouth open. That's it for bananas.

This is not an easy task for Black. Although young children in the United States have begun **** education very early, she has dated some boys, but she always keeps herself very well, let alone this Something happened. That's right. Black is still trying his best, even if the banana that the other person took is not only a bit big but also has a rough skin. Not only that, she also looked up at him and made a pair according to the plot described earlier. Flattering expression.

She didn't realize that if she really wanted to let herself out, the man didn't need to come here at all and ask this kind of test in a one-on-one manner.

Eventually, Black saw what he wanted to see, and the man who looked down at him finally moved. She seemed to be encouraged, and she simply peeled the banana peel away and used the flesh inside, except that the flesh was too soft and she had no experience. So he pressed too hard and bit the banana half off.

Sudden change suddenly made Black pause, and she squatted there with a half of bananas and stunned for a long while, then jumped up and put her hand to her mouth to spit it out. But the banana had become softer in the saliva, and she chewed a few more times during the panic, and the bite was a bit more, so her mouth was full of flesh and she couldn't even speak.

As a last resort, she could only be in embarrassment and shame. Chew the banana a few times and swallow it, and your face will turn red. But Black immediately found out that Adrian did not show a disdainful expression because of his mistake. The interested look was stronger. He squinted his eyes, faintly with an aggressive look.

"Sorry, Mr. Cowell," Black took a deep breath. Try to calm yourself down. "This is a problem with the equipment. If you want, you can let me do it again."

She paused here and bit her teeth hard: "Of course, even if it is true."

The other person's eyes were clearly on. The look of aggression became stronger, and he took two steps forward at the same time, came to the front and looked at her with a sense of oppression, and finally, reached up and raised her chin. Facing this rude behavior. Blake didn't say a word, his eyes were looking forward without focus, and Adrian still looked at himself by appreciating the goods.

After stroking her face, the man turned to her, holding her waist with both hands, kneading it twice, and holding the softness along the curve. One moved down from the outside of the thigh to the inside and finally grabbed it in the middle, and her head caught her breath deeply on the back of her neck.

Black's body trembled because of tension. Even if he was ready, he would inevitably have a variety of timid thoughts, especially if he was here ... Rao, she still bites. He didn't say a word at all, this was his own purpose. Isn't it?

It seemed as if a century had passed, and it was not until the hands touched his body that the other side let go of him.

"I'm satisfied." Adrian turned around and said to Black.

"At least so far, Miss Liverley, I'm very happy with you," he said again, accentuating. "So, don't know if I can tonight, and invite you to dinner?"

The feeling of joy suddenly rushed into Blake's heart, and all the previous encounters were worthwhile. I would like to answer, "I'm happy, Mr. Cowell."

"Well, please wait a moment. I have something to deal with here, and you can do it by the way ..." Adrian's smile was somewhat meaningful. "Hello to the family first."

Blake immediately understood what he meant, and he was a little surprised at first, but followed by another joy. Although he took a second for two seconds, she agreed: "I will, Mr. Cowell, the family's control over me Very loose. "

"Very well," Adrian nodded. "Yes, you can call me Adrian or Ed, Black."

"Okay, Cowell ... Ed." Black replied, biting his lip.

Adrian smiled slightly, asked her phone to pass, and kissed her cheek again before leaving the room. After he left, Blake, who was completely relaxed, took a long breath and took a chair. He sat weakly and weakly. Although she had completely cut out before, she would inevitably regret it at the moment.

Just, can you really get what you want? Rubbing his face, Black came up with such an idea. But she quickly dismissed it. Now that she had reached this point, she thought about what to do? At least she has initially achieved her purpose, as long as tonight ...

Thinking of this, Black was still a little worried, what would this man do to himself?

She knew it quickly, and it was very surprising. After picking her up, Adrian asked her preferences in detail, and then drove to a quiet, upscale Italian restaurant.

"I like to dine here. Both the service and the taste of the food are first-rate, and it is not easy to be found by paparazzi." After the gentleman opened the seat for her and invited her to sit, and asked the waiter to take a bottle of red wine, Adri Ann sat in her place and said, "Should you try it? No one here will ask your age."

"Thank you." In this case, Black didn't refuse, but it just made her very confused.

Adrian is so graceful at the moment, with a gentleman-like elegance and thoughtfulness ~ www.readwn.com ~ and very open-minded. Especially when leading the topic to talk about her family, she unconsciously opened the box and from time to time she would stand by and watch out and make a few remarks on certain things, even if some were not on her side, but It also made her accept, and it was completely different from the impression she had made in the studio.

Well, as a matter of fact, when he was in the studio before, Black remembered most clearly that he was holding his hands behind his back. There is a rhythmic movement up and down, and even through clothes, the teasing sensation can still make her feel a little tempted, especially when he puts deep breath on the back of his neck, the spitting heat irritates her sensitive place, let She almost fell into him.

"Blake?" Adrian whispered.

"Huh? Oh, sorry, Ed, I'm lost." Blake, who woke up, smiled embarrassedly and hurriedly lowered his head to conceal the food in front of him.

"It's okay," Adrian smiled mildly. "Yes, you said earlier that you were a student at Burbank High School, or a member of a cheerleader, right?"

The knife that cut the chicken suddenly struck **** the plate. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)