"Hey, honey, you've been in for nearly an hour and a half."
"Don't worry. It'll be ready in a minute."
"The last time I said that was 20 minutes ago."
"Oh, ED, you know, patience is a virtue."
Listening to the banter from inside, Adrian shrugged on the sofa. Gwyneth entered the room immediately after saying she was ready to make a deep impression on him.
What needs her to prepare so long? Adrian had some gloomy thoughts.
Finally, the inner door was opened, and when Gwyneth appeared at the door, even with Adrian's self-control, she could not help but move. She was dressed in beige lace Victorian lady's dress. Her wide pleated skirt fell down on the ground with exquisite and luxurious decoration. Her chest was opened very low. Her plump pair was squeezed out of the deep ditch. She had a pair of white gloves and a feather in her wide brim hat. She was like a lady going to Buckingham Palace for a dinner.
"Wow." Adrian exclaimed, and then did not know what to say, because he did not know what to say. At this time, Gwyneth looked noble and elegant, with her small chin slightly raised and a little stubborn, as if she didn't admit defeat. Her gray green eyes were charming in the cunning, which made people move their fingers.
"Good night, Mr. Adrian. Nice to meet you." Gwyneth opened her arms and lifted the corner of her skirt to make a curtsey. It was generous and elegant, with the British accent deliberately used. It was as if this was a lady's boudoir rather than a small town hotel room.
"Good night, Miss Gwyneth. I'm sorry to disturb you so late." Although it was not clear what she wanted to do, Adrian stood up, straightened out his clothes and said, in the same English accent and gentlemanly manner.
"It doesn't matter. I've been looking forward to you," Gwyneth said as she walked to the long table, looking at him meaningfully. "I heard you just came back from Costa Rica, didn't you?"
"Yes, the Caribbean doesn't have to be as beautiful as the Mediterranean," Adrian said with a smile, and he got into the role well. "Of course, none of this is more beautiful than Miss Gwyneth."
"Your language is always beautiful," Gwyneth said with a charming smile. "I heard that Costa Rica has many famous specialties, such as big, thick and juicy bananas. I wonder if Mr. Adrian has brought some back."
Such a graceful lady, but from the mouth to say such suggestive words, let Adrian take a deep breath, even after a long battle, he can not help but have a little dry mouth feeling.
"I'm sorry, for various reasons, there's only one on you now. Would you like to try it?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Thank you very much." Gwyneth said, knocking on the table, then gracefully pulled out the chair and sat down.
Adrian then came over and sat down on the table in front of her. Then Gwyneth, with a smile and demure, pulled his belt and zipper open and reached for it. Adrian breathed his breath when he settled down. Although he was still separated from his white gloves, and his touch was not as good as that of direct contact, the stimulation is much stronger now than before.
Gwyneth raised her head and looked at Adrian, with a look of arrogance and unyielding, and after playing for a long time, she buried herself. Even so, she still kept her manner, as if she were attending a celebrity party, eating in the most noble and elegant way.
So dressed up and so graceful, but actually do such a * * thing, and always maintain this noble and elegant posture, this strong contrast makes people adrenaline surge.
Although there was no sound in the room, only low breathing and nourishing saliva, the air filled with * * was unprecedented.
After a long time like this, Adrian finally snorted and trembled slightly. Gwyneth, who looked up slightly so that he could see her better, did not move until he was relieved, but even though she tried to raise her throat, there was still a little bit of it coming out of her mouth.
Gwyneth, still in her posture, wiped it with her gloved fingers, swept her hair and sweat under the brim of her hat. She raised her face, which was red and dripping, and looked at Adrian.
"Incomparable?" Maybe she hasn't completely swallowed, her voice is a little vague, but the desire and expectation in the gray green eyes have not been reduced at all.
"Incomparable," Adrian exclaimed, sincerely.
"Then go on." Gwyneth said, burying herself again, and the second time officially began.
It was Adrian's most enjoyable evening after coming to London. There were several different kinds of verbal skills, and Gwyneth obviously made a lot of preparations. She was always trying to maintain that noble, elegant, reserved English lady's demeanor. When she was fierce, she bit her lips and refused to moan loudly, as if all these were engraved in her bones.So she never took off her clothes, because Adrian felt that it was very offensive pleasure for her to wear it like this. Besides, she spent more than an hour putting on this suit for a person, and she always had to embody some value.
But the price was that the expensive dress was ruined in the end, like Gwyneth lying on a long table panting as if she couldn't lift her fingers. Adrian was a little worried at first. She thought she was using the costumes of the crew. Later, she found out that she had specially asked someone to customize it. This once again proved that Gwyneth had been plotting for a long time, but at the same time, it also showed that she had officially and thoroughly become one of his collections.
In the next two weeks, because of the rainy weather, although there were still more than a dozen scenes to finish shooting, the crew moved to the studio. Adrian is not in a hurry. Even if he marries again, he is likely to meet a paparazzi outside. He can finish shooting two or three times in a short time. Besides, they can't enter the set at will.
"Let me see Good. That's it. I'm always at ease when you do things. " Adrian nodded after roughly browsing and returned the information to Charlize, who was sitting opposite.
Charlize didn't say any extra words, so she got up and was about to leave, but Adrian stopped her: "wait, Charley."
He was afraid to pat his thigh and looked at her with a smile: "how about sitting here and chatting with me? You know, it's going to take a few hours to fly. It's boring for a person
At the moment, they are flying to New York on a private plane. Although the shooting of Emma is very important, and there is a big production waiting for Gwyneth, what should be done still needs to be done. It won't take much time anyway.
Charlize hesitated, and finally sat obediently in Adrian's arms.
"What do you want to talk about?" Chaz asked, taking his hand off his thigh.
"Talk casually, for example, what did you say to gwyne recently?" Adrian is not angry, still smiling around her waist, but also down a few minutes.
"What, what kind of stimulation did she get?" Asked Charlize, raising her eyebrows.
"Well, in hindsight, if you want to compare, it's just your office girl." Adrian replied that he believed that with Charlize's cleverness, he would certainly listen to the meaning and add something to his brain - that is to say, the benefit of keeping half and half, of course, he would be able to handle when he needed it.
"So I want to know what you said to her." Adrian said, putting his hands on her waist and leaning against the back of the chair. Charlize was caught off guard and fell back on his chest. If he hadn't grasped his shoulder in time, he might have fallen on the bulkhead and gave him another angry look.
Just, it didn't last long. Charlize looked at the end of the cabin and shrugged: "nothing. Just tell her that I heard her talking to Kate and thought they were interesting."
"Kate?" Adrian looked at her in disbelief.
"Oh, I forgot," said Charlize, with a playful look in her eyes. "There's more than one Kate around you."
"Well, I already know who it is," said Adrian, laughing as she settled in. "When you were all there was the best director's party that day, and Kate didn't attend because she was pregnant."
Charlize snorted and said nothing more.
"Well, then what did Kate and gwyne say?" Adrian immediately asked, but Charlize gave him a wry answer: "how do I know? I just saw them talking."
"Then you would say to gwyne, you heard them talking?" Adrian deliberately lowered his face and glared at her.
"First of all, I just want to test her; second, it's really interesting when they talk to each other," Charlize raised her long eyebrows. "The way they look at each other is as if they were born hostile. Although they can't hear clearly, words like 'but this' and' I understand your mood 'can be distinguished Come out, I really don't understand what they are fighting for, what is there to fight for. "
Having said that, her eyes did not blink at Adrian, but the banter in her eyes had been replaced by ridicule.
However, Adrian didn't seem to recognize it, laughing and joking, "maybe they're just kidding?"
Before Charlize could answer, he waved again. "Well, I don't think I need to ask you what you said to her. With my little Charley's sharp words, I want to stir gwyne up. It's a piece of cake - do you want me to reward something?"
Charlize fixed his eyes on him, eyes become complex and helpless.
"Did you count, ed?" She whispered, a little bit gnashing her teeth. "How many women are you having an affair with now? It doesn't matter if you only spend one night, but what are you doing now? "
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Adrian exclaimed, exaggerating. "My little Charlie is jealous. It's hard to do that.""I'm seriously discussing something with you, ed." Charlize's mood became a little agitated.
"OK, OK, but..." Adrian opened his hand. "It's free will, Charley. Just like Hollywood movies, it's a manifestation of free will. People always like to pursue those beautiful things. Why should I be an exception? I love them. They come and go freely, and so do you. "
"Is it?" Charlize yelled to her feet. "So can I quit now?"
"I will try my best to keep you," Adrian said seriously, "but I will not stop you if you decide."
After a pause, he showed a sly smile: "but I won't open a recommendation letter for you."
"You..." Charlize glared at her with hatred. She was still too young. Even if she did well in Adrian, if there was no recommendation letter, she would not dare to use her company. Moreover, these companies would ask her original company for information. If Adrian said something
"I'm not going to stop you," he said Said Charlize, gritting his teeth.
"Is there any necessary connection between not opening a recommendation letter and preventing you from leaving?" Adrian didn't know how to open his hand.
“……” Charlize couldn't speak again. After staring at him fiercely for a long time, he said one word at a time: "I finally understand, ED, you are a mean, shameless big bastard"
"Oh, you make me sad, Charlie." Adrian's exaggerated sigh, suddenly pulled Charlize into his arms, then stroked her face, put away his playful expression, and gazed into her eyes: "do I really have nothing worth your nostalgia, am I really so bad?"
Charlize opened her mouth, but then fell silent. After sitting in Adrian's arms for a long time, she stood up and adjusted her clothes.
"I'll go and collate the information about TNT under TBS." She said to him in a flat tone, as if the previous words had not been said at all.
"Thank you." Adrian nodded, and a smile crossed Charlize's mouth as he turned around.
After a few hours, the plane landed in New York smoothly. Adrian couldn't help but sigh that he should buy a private plane again. Although it is convenient for customers like him to rent, it is not as good as his own. But even if he wanted to buy it, it would take some time. Now the company's development is the key. So when he arrived in New York, he adjusted the jet lag a little, so he went to visit his uncle and aunt's house.
I'm afraid uncle Anderson's bad temper will never change in his life. Only Aunt Martha can stand it. Surprisingly, their only son, Adrian's cousin Victor Cowell, was also in his New York home. Although they had met each other several times, it was the first time in his uncle's house in New York.
"I just came back to see mom." Victor did not hide his indifference to his father, and they hardly talked to each other, but he said it behind his uncle Anderson's back.
Adrian would like to take himself as an example to comfort a few words, but on second thought, some things do not personally experience, always look at the flowers in the fog. Although uncle Anderson always likes to control everything in the family and is always critical of everything, there are several times when talking about his son's affairs, even if he quickly deviates or makes some unpleasant remarks, he can't help but flash a gloomy look on his face. So Adrian ended up just patting Victor on the shoulder as a consolation.
Victor only stayed at home for two days before returning to Boston, and Adrian also left. The matter of financing has become a foregone conclusion. Now it is only a matter of how much. If his plan can succeed, then it is OK to go ahead as planned; if not, it is bound to increase the scale of financing.
However, Claude is responsible for all these operations. Adrian is here only to keep good relationship with his uncle. With his connections and strength on Wall Street, he can get support in the shortest possible time if necessary, and sometimes the victory or defeat is within one or two minutes.
After coming out of his uncle's place, after a day's rest in the hotel, Adrian immediately went to long island.
"I'm sorry to have you pick us up." Shelly greets Adrian warmly.
"It doesn't matter. It happens that I have to go back to New York to deal with some things. Since I have caught up with the movie and haven't had time to see the finished product, I'd like to invite you to watch it." Adrian said with a smile and then looked at Natalie, who was sitting opposite. "And I'd like to know how good Nada is."
A few months later, Natalie's temperament has increased a lot, but now she seems quite uncomfortable, a little reluctant to smile, eyelids drooping, biting her lips, looking left and right as if she did not dare to look at him.
Adrian chuckled and didn't speak to her. Although she seems to have returned to normal in her letters and occasional phone calls over the past few months, her face-to-face contact immediately brings her back to her prototype. Those shadows or temptations are not easy to get rid of, even if she has extraordinary intelligence Ming."I've done it. Let's go now." Ivner finished and finally came out of the bedroom.
"At first you said it was only 10 minutes, but now it has been 20 minutes. If you don't come out again, the film will be over," Shelly said, without any hesitation.
"Well, even Nada and ED didn't say anything. You'd better shut up, honey." Ivner glared at his wife in a displeased look, then gave Adrian an apologetic look.
Natalyton, who listened to her parents' changes in her ears, chuckled and looked lovely without any previous embarrassment.
"Well, two of you, let's go to the cinema first," Adrian got up and began to play. "If we delay any more, and unfortunately get stuck in traffic, I'm afraid we'll really miss it."
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