Chapter 331 Afterwards

"Aren't they awake yet?"

Miller and Natalie's assistant looked at each other, fell silent for a moment, and began to shake their heads.

"No, they are still sleeping. Daniel doesn't drink very well, and he has never drank a whole bottle of hard liquor at one time before. This is the first time. He may need to sleep more."

Finch didn't say much, no matter how drunk he was, he would always wake up tomorrow.

"Why do you keep guarding outside? The hotel has security on this floor. Don't worry about reporters coming in. I'll go and see Daniel, he didn't vomit when he came back."

Natalie's little assistant jumped to the door, "Uh, he didn't sleep well. If you go in, he might be woken up. You know, it's really uncomfortable to be woken up after being drunk. Director , you go to rest. We can take care of you here. Right, Miller?"

Miller was not as nervous as she was. In the final analysis, even if Finch found out that Daniel and Natalie were in the same room, it would be fine. Finch would not be able to tell unless it really broke the face. Taking a step back, even if Finch said it, there would be no special harm to Daniel and Natalie-it was just drunk and then doing some adult things, which is nothing special.

But seeing the anxious look on the little girl's face, Miller could only nod.

"Yes, let him sleep, or he will definitely have a headache tomorrow."

Finch looked at the two of them strangely, obviously very puzzled in his heart. He couldn't understand why Natalie's assistant was so interested in Daniel. But since Daniel's personal security personnel said so, he didn't have to break in.

Did Daniel sleep naked?

And let this little assistant see it?

As a director, Finch's mind is quite strong, but he turned into a completely different alley.

Smacking her lips, Natalie's little assistant is quite eye-catching. Now if the studio wants Daniel to show a big one in the movie, the salary will be at least 3 million to 5 million. Daniel's muscles are already He has been shortlisted for many years in the list of men with the best body shape - the important thing is that Daniel is considered to be the actor who has the strictest control over his body. Even someone as skinny as Spielman in "The Pianist" will return to his standard golden figure in a short time. People in the industry certainly understand what this "control" means. Years of diet control and fitness exercises are quite challenging things, because this is not a period of time or a year or two, but since debut. Been doing it all the time.

For Daniel's debut in just a few years,

As far as the current achievements are concerned, there is of course no lack of reports and special topics summarizing his successful experience and legendary experience.

A strong will has always been a very important point in these summaries.

Whether it is his control over his body, or the high-intensity and high-density work. And never go to nightclubs and bars where young people tend to linger and indulge, let alone stimulant drugs.

These are all evidences of Daniel's extremely strong will to succeed.

Seeing Finch return to his room, the assistant heaved a sigh of relief.

"I really should get her back just now. If someone finds out, there will definitely be an uproar. I can't even imagine that Shelly will definitely fire me."

"Shelly? An agent? Hers."

The assistant nodded, "Yes, more importantly, Shelly is Natalie's mother."

Miller didn't know this, although he was Daniel's driver. But apart from the information I usually hear, I don't really know anything about Hollywood. On the one hand, he is not interested, and on the other hand, it is also intentional. As Daniel’s personal staff, restraining his curiosity and consciously restraining his behavior of collecting relevant information will help Miller gain Daniel’s trust—after all , a driver who is keen to inquire about news related to his employer's career is quite worrying anyway. Those superstars were eventually killed by their agents, assistants, drivers, and doctors. There are not many cases where even lawyers stabbed severely.

Now Daniel has more trust in him, maybe it's because of this reason.

The assistant put his ear to the door and listened for a while. There was no sound, and my heart relaxed a little.

After ten o'clock in the evening, even if he was guarding the door intermittently, the little assistant felt quite tired. Miller was fine, but Daniel did not ask him to guard the door at night. So both of them went back to their rooms back and forth.

...

"This body really has no resistance to alcohol."

Daniel squinted his eyes, the blackout curtains on the windows were not drawn, and the white gauze curtains had already seen light coming through. It should be morning, but he didn't expect that after sleeping for such a long time, his mind was still in chaos. After being reborn for so many years, he has been careful not to let himself fall into an uncontrollable state, after all, he has an unbelievable secret in his heart.

However, as time in the United States and Hollywood grew longer, that so-called secret has been gradually ignored by him—his subconscious mind has slowly converted, he is Daniel Sandler, but there is an extra paragraph It's just a memory of Eastern China. So drinking too much this time is also a sign that he can relax his defenses.

He lay prone on the bed, with his head sideways to the window, his hands spread out, and he slept quite unrestrainedly.

It was just a mass of delicate warmth, which suddenly awakened his gradually recovering mind.

The right fingertips swipe a few times.

Such a smooth touch...it must be a woman's skin.

Fragments of memory are restored piece by piece.

Tequila, swan, Justin... and then after a long period of depression, a hearty release.

Natalie!

Natalie Portman!

Daniel turned his head, looked at the familiar face of the person lying next to him, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

I have a little nostalgia for the madness of last night, and I am also a little bit annoyed. I am a little worried about my out-of-control annoyance. I don’t know what Natalie’s attitude will be when she wakes up—but that’s really all. They are all adults, even if It's not a relationship with each other, and it's normal to occasionally invite people to express their impulses.

Let's hope it doesn't make our relationship awkward.

With one last thought, Daniel looked at the time. It was 6:05 in the morning.

He leaned over and patted Natalie's face a few times, "Natalie, wake up, wake up."

In Natalie's gradually brightening field of vision, a strong man with a naked upper body and a snow-white quilt underneath gradually became clear. (To be continued.)