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"Ten minutes, no, twenty minutes." After telling Glover, the driver, Charlize adjusted her casual clothes and walked to the brightly lit Melita hotel with a small bag.

Bypassing the large number of reporters at the door, she entered the hotel through the side door, but was stopped outside the hall.

"Your name is not on the list, miss." Said the waiter at the door.

"I'm not on the list, but I'm Mr. Adrian Cowell's personal assistant and I need to see him." Charlize tried to explain, but no matter what she said, the waiter decided one thing: not on the list.

Charlize almost went crazy. Fortunately, she found a familiar person passing by the door and immediately stopped him: "great, Laffer, can you help me persuade this guy to let me in"

"Charlie? What happened? " Raven, who wanted to get out and breathe, recognized Charlize.

"Ed said that if there is a change in the itinerary of these days, he must be informed as soon as possible. I just found a problem, and I may need to adjust all the itineraries, so I came here, but they didn't let me in." Charlize said simply.

"I understand. So," said Lafayette, turning his head to look at the waiter's breastplate, "Paul, listen to me..."

With Lafayette as the witness, Charlize finally entered the party hall, but she walked the whole hall without finding Adrian. Instead, she was accosted by many people.

"Mr. Claude," she finally found a familiar figure a few minutes later. "Hello, this is Charlize."

"Ah, it's beautiful miss Charlize. What can I do for you?" Claude, who was chatting with a woman, immediately asked with a smile, but immediately he thought of something, and his smile became unpredictable: "you're looking for ED, aren't you? He's not here. Maybe you can find him upstairs

Charlize's beautiful eyebrows were raised, looked at Claude for a few seconds, then said thank you, and then walked up the stairs. The moment she turned around, she made an obvious movement of rolling her eyes.

Claude chuckled two times in his stomach, until the woman around him called him back.

"That's a pretty girl indeed." The woman said with a smile, her eyes did not reveal other emotions.

"That's my best friend's personal assistant - by the way, where were we? Is Iguazu and Niagara Falls right? I think... " Claude simply brought the topic back.

On the second floor, Charlize still can't find Adrian's figure after a few turns, of course, which has something to do with the larger space on the second floor of the hotel.

"Do you want me to knock on the door one by one? Disturb him to do something Things? " With a grunt of exasperation, Charlize decided to go back and leave it alone if she could not find anyone at the end of the tunnel.

It was as if God had heard her inner complaint. Towards the end, Charlize finally heard Adrian's familiar voice. But when she took a few steps to get to know it as soon as possible, she suddenly stopped after two steps, because Adrian was not the only voice coming from the corner.

"Well, that's enough, ed. I don't want to hear that. That's it. I'll go down and leave."

"You know, Julie, you're really cute looking like this."

"Don't talk to me like that again, ed. they don't work anymore Wuwu... "

“…… Oh, still sweet and fragrant. I love your lips, Julie

"Keep that to yourself, ED, if you don't get permission Wuwu... "

"Oh, it's so lovely. If only I had a camera, I could take a picture of you as a souvenir. Well, let's go into the room. Don't worry. We'll do nothing, just chat. "

"Please, ED, don't do this, OK? Don't drag me in. You're in illegal custody"

"listen, Julie, let's have a peaceful talk, and you'll be happy."

After the sound of kisses, quarrels and whispers, there was a bang at the door. Charlize, standing in the middle of the aisle, stood for a long time, gnashing his teeth and humming heavily. He turned around and walked in the direction of his back and forth.

I'm in a daze to work for such a boss. Charlize grabs his hair and thinks angrily. Look at what he's doing in London, dating a woman he doesn't know, and hanging out in the lounge with a woman he knows for a few days. As for now, just chatting? I believe she would bet that after "chatting", he would spend the night at another woman's house. "Drive, go back." After getting into the car and slamming the door, Charlize said angrily to the driver.

Glover looked at her, said nothing and started the car.

After putting down the window and a long cool breeze, Charlize finally calmed down. Well, there was no way to apply for the job at Bosworth. At that time, she was in a very difficult situation. Although she was still working in a restaurant to earn money while she was in school and training, her savings were still less and less. Although her grades are good and she has a lot of internship experience, she is always rejected by different companies.As a result, as time went on, she could hardly afford to pay the rent. Although her mother comforted her that they could find a cheap apartment, where could there be a cheaper one? The black community in queens?

So when Charlize saw the job offer for Bosworth in the newspaper, he immediately put in his resume. She did collect Adrian's information, and she knew that the man who had been sitting on the bench encouraging her to try new things had made amazing achievements, so she hoped that she might be able to improve her current predicament because of this relationship.

It turned out that Charlize was right. Adrian remembered her and offered her a well paid job when she came to Los Angeles alone. It's just that she didn't expect that the private life of this talented and understanding man with temperament is so chaotic. Forget it, as long as he remembers to pay me on time. Charlize let out a long breath. Look outside the window. She's living in a car brigade. She'll be in the library soon. When she gets her salary this month, she can move out.

"Thank you, Glover." After getting off at the hotel gate, Charlize said to the driver.

"Are you sure you don't need a car tonight?" Asked the driver.

"Well Can you wait for me for a moment? I left in a hurry before. There are still some things left in the room that I need to see first. " I don't know why, Charlize suddenly said that.

"No problem, but let me know." Glover nodded.

What the hell am I thinking? Are you still worried that you haven't informed him in the first place? Chaz thought that I was not on the wrong side of the bus.

"Hey, Charley, back so soon?" In the corridor on the second floor of the hotel, a small black man said hello to her with a long and slender cigarette like package on his finger.

"It's done. Of course it's coming back." In response, Charlize said that although the short black man likes smoking and is a bit obscene, it's not bad on the whole, at least better than some

"Of course it's time to come back. Do you think those people will keep her for the night, TAD?" A voice, a little sinister, came out of the next room, and the young woman in full makeup came out and looked at Charlize, who made no secret of the disgust and hostility in her eyes.

"Come on, Maggie." Although the short black man named TAD was dizzy, he was still a little rational. Unfortunately, it was too late. Several people in the corridor booed Margie's words.

"It doesn't matter, TAD." Although Charlize and TAD were talking, they looked at the woman coldly. The other side turned her head a little guilty, but she immediately turned around and glared back at her,

it's not worth getting angry with. She said this to herself in her heart and went back to her room. Even so, Charlize is still in a bad mood, and even she doesn't know why. Although I was often ridiculed by some woman with similar words, I have never been so angry as tonight, and I always think of Adrian unconsciously.

Well, it's probably because No, no, no, calm down, Charlie. Don't think so much. Glover's waiting for a reply. Charlize rubbed the sides of his head, then moved a little. Adrian left a room for her in the villa, so she has the key to the villa. Anyway, because of what happened just now, she doesn't want to live here any more. Why not go to the villa? Ed obviously won't live there tonight. Besides, when he comes back tomorrow morning, he can give him the schedule as soon as possible, so that he can't blame

Making up his mind, Charlize automatically filtered some things in his mind, packed up the remaining information in the room, took it with him and went out of the house.

The carnival night has finally ended, and the aftermath of the Oscars has just begun. For example, the Los Angeles Times published the following day with the front page headline of "another Oscar night, the sad Adrian continues his sadness"; while the entertainment front page headlines of the Washington Post are bowed out of the music center by a pair of Adrian, looking drooping As for the New York Times, although the front page photos are full of busts of several big winners, the news about Adrian's "nominations only won" is also in the most prominent position in the upper right corner.

Like last year, the media once again sided with Adrian, and it seems to be more fierce than last year. After all, three films a year have different styles, but they both have a good reputation at the box office, but they fail in the Oscars. Anyway, it is worth sympathy - sympathy and no money, and it can attract their attention.

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