Made in Hollywood

"Don't worry, Sophie?"

Looking at the woman as beautiful as Venus and innocent as an angel, Duke gave a light cough and said, "I need some time."

Like a queen with power and everything under control, Sophie Marceau’s face is somewhat relaxed and freehand, but her naked body is inversely proportional to her expression at the moment, but she doesn’t care. "I said, Duke, we have all night."

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

Sophie Marceau made a direct gesture of please.

Duke smiled and said, "In July this year, Sony’s newly developed dv camera dcr-vx1000 went on the market. This product has not entered the North American market for the time being, but Sony Electronics is very willing to present samples to many well-known Hollywood actors and directors. , And I am one of them."

These words sounded completely irrelevant 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. When she came to play last time, I originally wanted to give the camera to her, but she fell into the living room below when she left."

Duke pointed to the floor 46, board, and said unhurriedly, "I put the camera away that night."

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

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

"It's in this room."

Hearing Duke's words, Sophie Marceau subconsciously wanted to turn her head and look around, but forcibly controlled herself. Duke looked directly into her eyes without waiting for her to speak. Said, "When you just came to the room 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."

"Duke Rosenberg, you...you..." Sophie Marceau's freehand brushwork disappeared without a trace. The beautiful pretty face was taut like pig iron, and said calmly, "You...you...think I would...I would believe you?"

"Sophie..." Duke folded his arms around his chest, 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 said again, "The dv camera provided by Sony is a special version. Although the result is not as clear as a movie camera, the image and sound are very good. satisfaction."

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

Sophie Marceau held the armrest of the chair tightly. As if this was to rely on, 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 standing up suddenly while holding her mobile phone, Duke not only didn't mean to stop, but also made a gesture of please. Sophie Marceau's right index finger was kept on the send button, but he never had the courage to press it.

She stared at Duke closely. Duke also looked directly at her, stalemate for about five seconds. Sophie Marceau sat sullenly.

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

"You... are a demon!"

With a loose finger, the phone fell on the carpet, and Sophie Marceau looked at Duke, "You use such a despicable method."

"Sophie, you just used a vivid story. Tell me not to underestimate anyone, tell me how sinister the world is."

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

"I..." Sophie Marceau's eyes rolled, "I want to see what you took."

"There will be a chance." Duke wouldn't be so stupid to take out the camera. His bedroom is so big and there are so many things, let this woman guess, "But not now."

Sophie Marceau had a green face, her **** smooth body kept trembling, driving the towering chest shaking, her charming eyes widened to the limit, and she seemed to rush to desperately at any time.

"Calm down, Sophie!"

There is still business to do. Duke didn’t want to become a hysterical woman on the other side, and deliberately said, "Presumably the whole world wants to see it. Honey, don’t give me reasons or excuses, okay?"

Enduring the urge to destroy everything and the fear that began to emerge in her heart, Sophie Marceau tried to control herself, and the initiative changed hands instantly, causing her brain to feel dizzy.

"What do you want?" She tried to squeeze out this sentence, "Or... what can I do?"

"Everyone loves Sophie Marceau."

Duke stood up, walked to her, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, looked at the beautiful face even if he was angry, then threw his hand aside, "I am a fair trader, and I also like to pay. There must be rules of return. So you can rest assured that I will not let you do excessive things, at least not like Caa."

Regardless of Sophie Marceau who was still struggling to think, Duke walked to the side to change into his clothes, found a big blanket and put it on Sophie Marceau’s naked body, pressed the phone and said something. But within five minutes, there was a knock on the door outside, and Tina Fei walked in with a security guard.

"Some things are temporarily left to you for safekeeping."

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

Tina Fei nodded seriously.

On the other side, Sophie Marceau wrapped the blanket tightly, Huo's stood up, and saw Duke and the security guard being cautious, he hesitated for a moment, and finally did not move, but his eyes revealed something called despair. s things.

The door slammed shut, and there were only two people in the bedroom. Sophie Marceau could no longer grasp the blanket on her body, letting it fall on the thick carpet, the light in her eyes darkened and her body grew darker and darker. Low, and finally sat back on the chair.

"I have never liked to lie." Duke walked back and stood behind the chair, gently rubbing Sophie's smooth shoulders, "All promises will be fulfilled."

"You have to pay back, right?"

Turning to the front, Duke sat in his original position again, "First talk about the rewards you will get."

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

"You have to look at things separately. If you don't have a camera, you won't listen to me, right?" Duke grabbed her hand and gently stroked the scar on her wrist. "I think both parties can benefit from the transaction. , Can stimulate people's motivation more than threats."

Can you count on a videotape to completely intimidate these open-minded female stars? He is not that stupid yet, and now she is still valuable, and the talent behind it is his primary goal.

"Sophie, this is the end of this matter. I will not chase after you. When the things I need you to do are completed, you 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 a difficult thing." Duke didn't go in circles, "Since the man behind is Mel Gibson, your target is also him."

Seeing a trace of disgust flashed on Sophie Marceau's face, Duke patted her hand, "Don't worry, how can I be so willing to let everyone love Sophie? Marceau will seduce that vulgar Australian savage? You? What we have to do is very simple, just as soon as this time has not happened, continue to communicate with Mel Gibson and them, and send me some news when I need it."

"It's that simple." Sophie Marceau couldn't believe it.

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

He stretched out his hand and squeezed that delicate face, "Sophie, you are charming."

Sophie Marceau let out a sigh, it seemed that the whole person relaxed, her face showed a few hopes, and her eyes gradually recovered brilliance, and she seemed to have become the Sophie Marceau who could fascinate all of Europe.

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

"From now on, we are on the same line."

Seeing that Duke did not have any tendency to be angry, but treated himself very gently, Sophie Marceau suddenly felt that he would not really be obsessed with himself, 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 did not speak, Sophie Marceau said immediately, "I promise."

"Should I trust your guarantee?"

Standing up, Duke squeezed her smooth face, "Honey, you are tired, I will ask you to take you to the guest room to rest, and I will send you back tomorrow morning."

"That..." Sophie Marceau didn't want to give up yet.

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

When there is time, Duke intends to cut himself off completely, and then copy a copy to Sophie Marceau, to remind her that there are things she can't do, and that she will pay for it.

Sophie Marceau followed a maid to the guest room. Duke walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains, and looked at the dark sea outside, his eyes gradually becoming 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 chose to use the scandal to get rid of him and his movies. "Brave Heart" is one of the most popular Oscars. If "Saving Private Rui" The director of "En" broke out in a shocking scandal, which will inevitably affect the choices of many judges, and even the latter may be a complete failure.

Since Mel Gibson is so impatient to be the best director, he won't be sorry for this savage if he doesn't stand up and sabotage. (To be continued...)