Four Hundred and Sixty-Five-Pendants and Plug-Ins

"One film has a global box office of over one billion US dollars, my god! Only you and Steven Spielberg have done it in the world, Wayne. Not only in North America, your influence is also huge in Italy."

In the restaurant, Monica Bellucci was playing with the vegetable salad in a reserved manner, while looking at the man sitting opposite her from time to time, and kept talking about the achievements that the other man had made. "You can quickly establish yourself in Hollywood right after graduation. Even so far, you have never had a real failure at the box office. This is simply a miracle! How did you do it?"

"Continuous hard work and a little bit of luck."

Faced with the woman's crazy advances, Wayne swallowed his steak and shrugged indifferently.

He has been working all morning. For him, although the sexy girl across the table is very attractive, since it has been delivered to his door, he will not run away, right. The focus now is to fill his stomach and then have enough food. Use your physical strength and energy to play games with each other.

The two chatted indifferently. Wayne swallowed the last bite of beef and glanced at his watch with satisfaction. It was not yet one o'clock in the afternoon.

Only then did he turn his attention to something he was more interested in. The Italian girl opposite had such an unforgettable temperament. Coupled with the light windbreaker that he had never taken off, After sitting down, her figure is extremely hot, which can be said to fully demonstrate the advantages of white European women.

In fact, Wayne certainly understands that the competition in Italy, including the European entertainment circle, will never be much smaller than that of Hollywood. As long as there are actresses who can spread their fame all over the world, there may be a very small number of idiots among them, but this Italian national treasure Actresses, will definitely not be included.

Just watching the other party deliberately find a clumsy way to get to know herself today, it is obvious that Monica Bellucci is a woman who is very good at seizing opportunities.

Hollywood has never had unwritten rules, because many rules are laid out in the sun. It is impossible for this woman not to know this. Of course, since the other party comes from a circle in Europe that is more chaotic than Hollywood, there is a high probability that he will not care about using his natural talents. Capital in exchange for something urgently needed.

It was just past noon, and he still had a lot of time. While chatting with the woman opposite, Wayne guessed what she wanted from him. This woman cannot simply want to have a relationship with herself, she must have her own purpose.

However, he was not anxious at all, and regarded this as a relaxing game before the busy work began. As long as he stood still, the other party would always be unable to help himself and reveal his thoughts.

"You eat too little!"

Shaking his head, Wayne raised the cigarette case and signaled to the waiter. After getting permission, he lit a cigarette, looked at the woman's grace, and took the vegetable salad into his mouth unhurriedly. From sitting at the table to now, according to his observation, not much was eaten on the other party's plate.

"I can't help it, I have to control my body shape."

Monica Bellucci put down the steel fork in her hand with a pained expression. "I am prone to obesity, so in order to maintain my image in front of the camera, the nutritionist customized a strict diet for me."

Self-discipline is especially important for actresses, and Wayne is basically used to the same thing. He knew that most white girls in Europe and the United States would immediately give positive feedback to their bodies as long as they dared to indulge in their diet, and they would inflate like a balloon.

As a profession, actors are not as sensitive to body figures as models, but in fact they are not much better. If they want to show their best side in the camera, they must have regular eating habits. Of course, those who drink alcohol in private , there are also many actresses who have not gained weight despite taking drugs, but unfortunately they are only a few lucky ones after all.

"Aren't you curious why I came to Hollywood?"

Seeing that lunch time was about to end, Monica Bellucci was a little anxious. She suddenly rolled her eyes twice and said, "Okay, my agent has given me a job, or an audition invitation." , I came to Hollywood this time just to audition for a movie."

"Ha, tell me, what kind of project is it?"

The corners of Wayne's mouth began to raise gradually, and he knew that the other party was already preparing to reveal his purpose. "Let me guess, if you appear at Warner Studios, this project should be in preparation. Is it a film invested and produced by Warner Bros.?"

This thing is interesting. The Italian girl opposite is indeed very attractive, and her special temperament is indeed attractive, but today is the first time they have met. If this woman's appetite is too big, even with the bonus of the feelings of her youth , and he definitely doesn’t want to be a stepping stone for the other party.

It has never been an easy task to get him to commit or say hello to certain projects that are under preparation. You must know that none of these female celebrities are easy to mess with. Climbing along the pole is basically an instinctive means of survival. , who knows if a woman will use her name to do other things after entering the crew after being greeted by him?

"That's right."

Nodding happily, Monica Bellucci said directly: "Be prepared to say that one of the bosses behind this project is you."

"The Matrix Part 2?"

"Yes."

The woman's affirmative answer made Wayne laugh instantly. No wonder the other party was targeting him. The relationship between "The Matrix" and him was almost covered by the media during the summer, and it was almost public information.

Gu Chen carefully observed the expression of the man across the table. Monica Bellucci knew that the outcome of this matter would depend on her subsequent performance.

"Wayne, I heard that your family lives at the top of Beverly Hills, at the end of Mulholland Drive. People say the scenery there is great. You can overlook the entire Beverly and half of Los Angeles. You can take me to visit. Do you want to get off?"

After saying that, she immediately realized that she had made a mistake. She looked at the man opposite and frowned slightly, and immediately changed her words. "If it's not convenient, maybe we can find another place to have a good chat."

While speaking, the Italian girl's upper body leaned forward slightly, completely exposing her proud advantages to the man's eyes. At the same time, he stuck out his tongue and licked it gently on the side of his mouth. We were all adults, so there was no way he would not understand this hint.

"Come on, I have a long-term suite at the Four Seasons, maybe we can go there and talk."

As soon as Wayne finished speaking, the woman stood up on her own initiative. When she reached out to pick up her handbag, her fingers intentionally or unintentionally touched the back of his hand, lightly scratching it twice, then turned and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

"Wow, this can be considered as a boyhood dream come true, right?!"

After shaking his head and looking at the Italian girl walking in front of him on high heels, Wayne murmured to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

Observed from the back angle, this woman is indeed seductive enough. She is different from the straightforward and unrestrained appearance of most white girls in Hollywood, and has a special aura.

Surprises always come unexpectedly. As soon as the door to the presidential suite at the Four Seasons Hotel was closed, Wayne discovered the secret of the trench coat. The woman threw the trench coat on the carpet without hesitation, and the secret hidden inside was immediately revealed. He suppressed the beast deep inside him.

"I understand the rules. If you want to gain something, you must pay first."

The Italian girl winked and slowly struck a sultry pose in her high heels. "How's it going? Do you like this gift? I specially watched the special hardcore movies in the San Fernando Valley before choosing this set of goodies. I hope you won't be disappointed."

"Roar."

With a joking smile on his face, Wayne let out a hoarse growl from his throat and nodded slowly. "yep, I'm looking forward to your next performance, yes, at least now I'm very satisfied with this gift."

Sometimes, a change of taste can really bring men unparalleled satisfaction. Monica Bellucci's Italian style is completely different from other women he has had relationships with. This afternoon, Wayne is full of enthusiasm for exploration, constantly dialectical differences through experiments.

As the Italian woman said, this gift is very satisfying. The most important thing is that the other party not only carefully watched the special films produced in the San Fernando Valley, but was also willing to boldly try and devote himself wholeheartedly. This It's really hard not to love.

From about two o'clock in the afternoon, Sergey was like a tall and thick pillar, poking at the door of the presidential suite. Although he knew the safety and confidentiality of the Four Seasons Hotel, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Because in the Russian-born Xiong's understanding, the woman in the room who occasionally makes sounds that are not human-like may also pose a threat to his boss. After all, this is the first time they have met.

As night falls, the noisy City of Angels gradually regains some calm, but this is only temporary. After it gets completely dark, the City of Angels will become noisier again. This is the center of the American entertainment industry. In the center of the city, nightlife is the main theme here.

"...Yes, Monica Bellucci, yes, I will let her report to the set on Monday."

Wearing a pure white loose bathrobe, Wayne stood by the window holding the hotel's cordless phone. The lights were gradually brightening in front of his eyes. He felt the breeze gently blowing over his body and said a few words to the phone from time to time. .

"Hey, boss! I didn't expect that woman to find you. She's a very smart woman, isn't she?" Zack Snyder's teasing voice came from the phone. "The pay?"

"According to the rules of the crew, you should talk to Ector about this issue. Okay, I have something else to do, that's all."

The moment he hung up the phone, he felt the woman walking behind him. Monica Bellucci hugged Wayne from behind and said softly. "Thanks."

She knew that after her hard work this afternoon, her short-term goal was finally achieved. This world is so realistic, isn't it? What was extremely difficult for someone like me, for the man in front of me, I only needed a phone call.

"You deserve this, Monica."

Wayne shook his head in amusement. He liked this kind of exchange with a clearly marked price. Not only did he not need to think too much, but he could also relax and unwind in every way. "By the way, I really want to study one thing now, Monica. Is that little tail a pendant or a plug-in?"

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