Chapter 139 Moonlight in London

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"Do you still leave this year's Oscar voting to us to handle?"

After all the editing was done, Ronald went on vacation. CAA's Nisita took him to the office that day and showed him this year's nomination ballots.

Ronald took the CAA's PR-ready list. The directors and actors of several key films are listed above, and they will be nominated without any suspense, and Ronald will also have a vote at that time.

"Who are you going to vote for?" He found that there were several awards above, and CAA listed different candidates, which made him a little puzzled.

"No, in fact, there is no option for CAA companies. This is just a privately gathered list of several junior partners of the company. We can only guess who the founding partners are."

"A mother-daughter relationship is indeed a good movie." Ronald saw that there were many CAA goals under this movie. "Which one is yours?"

Shirley MacLean, who played her mother, and Deborah Winger, who played her daughter, were nominated for best actress.

"Sherry is not a CAA client, Deborah listens to another agent, you know, he's my adversary."

"I still find Shirley MacLaine's performance convincing." Ronald said.

"I can't accompany you to London this time, but I will notify my colleagues in the London office to help you with some trivial matters. This is his contact information," Nisita handed Ronald a business card.

"I'm only going for a few days this time, and I'll be back after my breakdance marketing." Ronald is going to Britain with Meinahan to participate in a joint marketing campaign for "Sahara" and "Breakdance."

"Be careful this time, don't be photographed by reporters in London on a date with Brooke Shields." Nisita reminded the young client with a smile.

"Bo Ji, Bo Ji..."

A few days later, at the premiere of "Sahara" in London, a large number of reporters gathered at the entrance of the theatre in Leicester Square, taking pictures of Brooke Shields who came to the premiere to ask questions.

Brooke Xiaosi tried her best to look happy, waved to everyone, and posed for photos.

"Borgy, are you and Prince Andrew dating?"

The premiere in London was also a so-called royal premiere, with members of the royal family in attendance. This time it was Prince Andrew.

Ever since Prince Charles and Diana married, Fleet Street journalists and paparazzi have taken an interest in the Queen's second son, Andrew.

In addition, not long ago, Andrew just broke up with "the only real girlfriend", the American actor Kyle Stark, and now another more famous Brooke Shields appeared on the same occasion with him, which is really an excellent news subject.

"No, the prince and I are good friends, thank him very much for coming to the premiere."

"Prince, what do you think of Sahara's suggestion that Prime Minister Margaret's son disappeared in the Dakar Rally?", the daring reporter asked Prince Andrew.

"No comment," Prince Andrew shrugged, put his hand on the waist of Brooke Shields' dress politely, and entered the theater together.

A few hours later, Ronald saw the scene on TV in the hotel and snorted, "What a playboy prince."

"Ding dong..." The doorbell rang, Ronald opened the door, and it was Brooke Xiaosi who was still attending the premiere just now. She changed into a comfortable set of clothes and stood outside the door smiling.

"Borgy", the two embraced and kissed each other's cheeks. Brooke was tickled by Ronald's thin beard and walked in with a grin.

Ronald asked her to sit down, "How about the premiere of Sahara?" He listened to his agent's advice and didn't go to the premiere.

"Just like that, after this movie, I will suspend my career and concentrate on my studies." Brooke was wearing an ivory white stand-up collar shirt with a black neckline and black trousers at home, dressed as an American intellectual woman.

She combed her hair with her hands,

A little nervous and excited.

The two came to London on a flight and chatted a lot along the way. Brooke accepts Ronald's invitation to "chat" after the premiere.

It made her think about this matter all the time when she attended the premiere, and even did not hear that Prince Andrew invited her to visit Windsor Palace.

This time, the mother Terry did not come with her. Maybe her daughter and Ronald had to make a phone call to report the date to reassure her. Perhaps it was the long-term high intake of alcohol that made her lose part of her judgment. In short, this time Bo Ji is no longer disturbed, and she can fulfill her wish.

"Where's your breakdance?" Brooke was thinking one thing, but saying it out. Ronald is here mainly to negotiate the sale of "Break Dance" at the London Film Fair.

"Meinahan said the studio felt good, and that the decision on how many copies to order depends on how much the film does at the Americas box office."

Ronald replied absently, looking at Brooke, "I'll make you a cup of coffee".

Ronald got up and walked past Brooke to dismantle the instant coffee in the hotel.

Brooke rubbed his legs against each other's legs when Ronald passed him. The touch of her pants made her heart palpitate. She couldn't take it any longer, stood up and gently pulled Ronald with her hand.

At six feet tall, Brooke is a rare woman who can match Ronald's height.

The two stood together, Ronald was a little taller, his head was slightly turned back, just enough to reach Brooke's lips.

Looking at Bo Ji's bright face, shy eyes, and tangled eyebrows because of her bold move. , Ronald couldn't bear it any longer, and kissed it gently.

Brooke was almost twenty years old, and Ronald gradually increased the strength of the embrace.

Ronald looked down from above, the black neckline had a decorative effect on the figure, making Brooke look very attractive.

"Hee hee..." Bo Ji seemed a little embarrassed. As a model, this has never been her strength.

Black suit pants with a rough texture. Brooke's trousers were cut very close to the body and looked like a designer's work, with her wide belt on top.

In this galloping age, women's decorations are striving to be large in size and strange in shape, and women in America, like men, have to win each other in life!

Brooke was fascinated by the kiss, but Ronald's hand over the thong still woke her up, "Ronnie, I can do it for you...but when are you...you know, I'm a Catholic, My mother also wanted me before the wedding..."

Ronald was a little upset and annoyed by the interruption. He calmed down and pulled Brooke to the sofa, "Broke, I thought you liked each other just like me."

"Of course," Brooke glanced at each other's face with her eyes. From advertisements to movies, she always felt comfortable with each other, like an old friend for many years. Ever since that kiss in the Negev desert and that night in Princeton, Brooke had been imagining their future lives.

"So..." Ronald kissed again.

"No... I mean when... get married? I want to wait until after college to announce it to the public."

"Huh?" Ronald let go of the hand that had been resting on Brooke's waist, which was much lower than Prince Andrew's.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ronald was a little surprised when Brooke suddenly mentioned marriage.

"I've been a model since I was a child and made a lot of money, so I think after graduating from college, I want to have an ordinary career and stand out from everyone's attention. At that time, not many people remember me anymore. You can also move to New York. , we live back and forth between Manhattan and New Jersey."

Ronald's heart sank a little. Brooke really wants to retire? Quit modeling and acting? But it is impossible for him to give up his career as a director to accompany her to college.

"Sorry, Brooke. I have my career, you know, being a film director is always busy for a while, spending less time with my partner, and I don't want to lie to you, I've thought about it for a while, there's no recent Plans to get married." Ronald felt a little regretful, but since Brooke had such an idea, he had to respect it.

"I..." Bo Ji felt embarrassed and lowered her head. There is no man yet, and he takes the initiative to court himself. It was rejected outright.

"You're a good girl, Brooke." Ronald gently trimmed Brooke's hair, and he understood a little that although Brooke was independent and smart on the surface, she could communicate with people like an adult since she was a child. But after all, she was a star protected by her mother and the media, and did not experience a normal life like her peers.

Brooke buried her head in Ronald's chest, feeling ashamed.

She heard Ronald's heartbeat in her ears, and she felt some comfort in her heart. It seemed that Ronald was also fascinated by his own charm. With the good smell on her body and the warm body temperature coming, Brooke smiled secretly and reached out to touch Ronald's beard.

Soft, Bo Ji likes it very much.

In high school and college classes, there are very few girls who still retain their innocence, and they are often looked down upon and considered unattractive.

Although Bo Ji is a big star, her mother often uses her privacy to gain media attention. She always seems to find some strange eyes in the eyes of her classmates.

But that was my mother's idea, not my own. Now that I finally have an opportunity and a suitable object... Bo Ji feels that she is beginning to yearn for it again.

Ronald had one arm around her and the other had been gently rubbing her back. The heat on his palms penetrated into Brooke's shirt with gentle movements.

Brooke raised her head and looked at Ronald, she originally wanted to be with him... She took off her shoes, put her bare thighs on the sofa, and sat up.

"Ronnie, I..." Then Brooke looked up and kissed Ronald.

Ronald sensed her intentions, and the big hand gradually moved down and began to travel up and down her calf.

Ronald saw Brooke's toes curled up soothed by himself. He remembered the past when he was shooting a movie and pinched her toes. He couldn't help reaching out and holding the red nail polish. , pinched it gently.

"Ah..." Bo Ji's inner desire was aroused and she called out. She kissed Ronald on the mouth, then looked straight at Ronald and said, "Ronnie, be gentle."

Ronald felt that Brooke's movements were full of anticipation, and then saw her firm eyes, "Are you sure?"

Brooke closed her eyes and nodded.

Ronald felt as if a heat current was filling his chest, he picked up Brooke's knees with his hands, and carried her into the bedroom.

That big hand was full of heat again. She closed her eyes and stopped looking at Ronnie, but the ubiquitous hands made her feel all the progress clearly again.

...

The tide gradually receded, Bo Ji closed her eyes, she could feel the heat on the man, and couldn't help hugging him tightly. No wonder her mother kept herself chaste. After such an experience, how can you hold back in the future?

The sudden thought of her mother made Bo Ji fall into deep self-blame again. Although my mother was a heavy drinker and liked to talk nonsense in the media, she had promised her after all.

And Ronald is so skilled and comfortable, this is the first time for him, I don't know if it will make him look down.

A burst of shame hit, Brooke's face turned red all of a sudden, she almost cried, pushed Ronald away, ran out of bed, picked up her clothes, and ran out in a panic.

"Borgy!" Ronald saw that Borgy was about to leave, thinking he had done something wrong, and hurried up to hug her from behind.

"Did I hurt you?"

Brooke almost cried in embarrassment, she shook her head, it seemed that she was a rookie in Ronald's eyes.

"Don't do this, even if you want to escape, you have to put on your clothes." Ronald pulled Brooke over, hugged her, and comforted her gently.

Brooke felt Ronald's warmth, no longer uncomfortable, and slowly softened her stiff body.

"Your underwear is still inside," Ronald said softly in Brooke's ear.

One sentence made Brooke blush again. She hugged Ronald and dawdled into the bedroom. She quickly blocked Ronald from the outside, and then put on her clothes.

Ronald came in later, and the two lay affectionately on the bed, lying on their sides, hugging each other and whispering.

The two talked about all kinds of things since they met for a long time, until the moon rose and the gentle moonlight came into the window, and then they fell asleep together.