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"Very well, Miss machete, that's it. Next, you are going to try to read the last line. Please interpret it according to your understanding. " Adrian said after the woman in front of her finished acting according to the script.

He made a gesture, and the staff next to him immediately took the prepared script. The woman named machet was a little embarrassed. After sitting down, she took a deep breath and reached for the script.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Baby rabbit restaurant. Elvis likes to come here."

"Not as good as the steakhouse."

"There's Steak here, too. Please, don't be so rigid."

"Well, after you, Kitty."

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After a dialogue, Adrian clenched his chin, pondered, and nodded to the other party. "Thank you, Miss machete. That's good. That's all for the moment."

"Yes, sir." Machete seemed to want to say something, but eventually turned around and walked out.

"Next." Adrian takes the last file on the table and looks at the young woman coming in through the door.

It was a young woman of about 28 or 9 years old, about 5 feet 6 inches tall, wearing a simple long sleeve white shirt and a dark knee length skirt, with a jet black hair flowing down her shoulders. Although she didn't think she was very beautiful at first sight, she exuded a kind of sexiness from her bones. In addition, the devil's figure with convex front and back warping was extremely attractive.

Sure enough, a little training will not lose to UMA Thurman. Adrian narrowed his eyes, repressed his mood and asked in a steady voice, "please sit down, Miss Monica BELLUCCI."

"Thank you, Mr. Cowell." Monica smiles. She sits in a chair, leans over her head and reaches back to push her shoulder hair. It's very provocative.

"If you don't mind, can I ask you a few questions before we start?" Adrian asked quietly.

"Of course, I'm here to do what you say." Monica's legs are tight and slanting together, and her hands are on her thighs. However, her slender legs are wearing transparent black silk stockings. Therefore, this modesty becomes a little delicate, contradictory and unified, which is easy to attract people's attention.

"You are Italian. You have been a model for several years, and you have only set foot in film and television since 1990. Why did you first come to the United States to develop? Besides, you speak good English. " Adrian didn't look up and down her for a long time.

"Thank you for your compliment. I don't know if you mean American or British," said Monica with a sense of humor.

"All of them." Adrian raised his eyebrows and remained calm.

"I've heard my friends say many times that Hollywood is the largest film industrial base in the world, so I wanted to come to the United States to have a look, and maybe create a sky here." Monica took the initiative to bring the topic back. "I came here at the end of 1990. Frankly speaking, Hollywood is no different from other places. It's the same exclusive and..."

She shrugged and didn't say more. Adrian couldn't help laughing: "it seems that you know a certain degree about Hollywood, Miss BELLUCCI - I heard that your agent won the audition for you, and you didn't want to come at first. Can you tell me why?"

"I just lost a chance and I was a bit frustrated, so I didn't want to audition again, but the agent convinced me." Monica said with a smile. "At first, I just wanted to try. I didn't expect to be selected. Then I saw some scripts and found it interesting. Then I realized that Adrian Cowell was the amazing director, so I'm fighting for the role."

"You're very honest." Adrian smiles and nods. "So let's get started."

Like other auditions, they still perform a passage with body language first and then read a line. I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. Adrian's body performance for Monica is the classic swing dance. Although no one twisted with her, she did not seem to dance this dance, but still very dedicated to the performance of their own. It has to be admitted that once the devil's body is twisted, it has a fatal attraction, especially the pair full on the chest. When it swings from side to side, it can be regarded as turbulent. It not only makes several assistants look at each other, but also Adrian can't help but take a look.

It's a real beauty. He exclaimed in his heart. Although Monica's appearance is not very good at first, it will be pleasant to see it a few times more, especially those two pieces of sexy red lips and enchanting body, it is hard to guarantee that men will not be moved by their fingers.

Adrian can't help rubbing his fingers. Just now when he was instructing Monica, who had changed clothes, how to dance, he ran his fingers in her palm. Although there was no reaction at the time, Monica deliberately turned to face him when Adrian meow her chest.

The action was so slight that the assistants didn't notice it. If Adrian didn't face Monica right now, I'm afraid they wouldn't notice. Think about her nationality, her career before acting in movies, and so many beautiful films after her. Monica understands the rules of Hollywood and doesn't resist.That's the real sexy thing. Drew Barrymore is a lot worse than her. Adrian couldn't help but sigh in his heart again. Malina in the beautiful legend of Sicily fascinates many people.

It was a surprise that Monica BELLUCCI would audition for the leading lady of "vulgar fiction," so Adrian was surprised to see her file for several seconds. However, since she has come, she certainly can't let it go. Besides, she doesn't care. More importantly, Monica can completely replace UMA Thurman. There are similarities and differences in their temperament and appearance. At least there is no problem in this. As for accent and acting skills, those can be solved.

The next thing is needless to say, although according to the procedure or retest twice, Adrian has made a decision in his heart. But there is still something to be done before the announcement.

"So, what do you think of MIA?" Adrian asked, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him. They were sitting in the room where they had been auditioning at the moment, and they were communicating with each other face to face alone.

"A playful, spoiled woman," thought Monica, "and cares only for her own happiness and never for others."

Adrian wasn't satisfied with the answer, but he said nothing. He just nodded: "so that's it, Miss Monica. I'll let you know if there's news."

There was an imperceptible disappointment in Monica's eyes, and then she stood up and said, "thank you, Mr. Adrian."

"You're welcome." Adrian stood up and held out his hand with a smile. "By the way, Miss Monica, I wonder if I have the honor of having dinner with you tonight?"

Say, his thumb in the other side of the mouth of the tiger gently across.

Monica froze for about two or three seconds, and an unpredictable smile appeared on her pretty face: "of course."

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