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In the villa, all the lights are turned on, making the whole house look bright and dazzling. In the largest living room, with the ever-changing music, a man and a woman are dancing. Sometimes they are holding each other's ears in slow dance, sometimes twisting closely together, sometimes guessing the floor thumping in the strong rhythm.

The man is tall and straight, carved out of marble. The facial features of 0 are very tasty. The woman has red hair and wears a dark one-piece skirt with slanting shoulders. Her symmetrical figure makes her look sexy and charming. Even if her feet are a pair of 5-inch high-heeled shoes, it can not stop her from stepping on the rhythm quickly.

"Come again..." Nicole giggled, letting Adrian take her arms around her waist and have a slow dance rest for a moment, then changed the remote control for a fast-paced music and was about to continue jumping.

"Watch your feet." Adrian didn't let go of the hand on her waist, but said with caution.

"It's OK, no problem, if you're worried..." Nicole is about to kick her high heels out, then she turns around and looks at him with a smile. "What's going on now?"

Her face is full of red, watery blue eyes with blurred, coupled with the continuous dance before, let her a little panting, all over the body exudes the attractive temperament of a mature young woman.

"Then come." Adrian approached and asked her on the lip.

Nicole grabs his hand, spins around, straightens her arms, and reaches for the amber glass on the table next to her. I looked up and took a sip. With a hard hand, he turned back, took Adrian's face and poured the whisky into his mouth to mouth.

After tasting the wine in her mouth, Adrian suddenly put her arm on his shoulder, then lifted her thigh again, picked up the remote control and changed to tango, Carlos Gardel's one step away. Then, two people in the lazy and gorgeous rhythm, close together to step on the dance steps.

Compared to before. Nicole's dancing style is more fragrant and hot, and her movements are more provocative. Adrian is stirred by the impact of her hips when she turns around, the deliberate friction when her thighs are raised, and her hand that she pinches in the important places from time to time. Adrian is doing the same thing, and every time her fingertip passes through her chest, she shivers slightly. Every time I slide across the buttocks, I will pass from the inside, so that the dance which should have been good-looking will end up in a mess, leaving only * * breathing.

"Oh, that's great. I haven't been so happy for a long time." Nicole, who finally stops, falls down on the sofa and yells like a child. Then he grabbed the new whisky glass and poured it directly: "especially at the thought of Gwyneth's unwilling appearance, suddenly, the whole people were happy."

Adrian, who was packing up his things, sighed helplessly from the moment Nicole cut in. He knew he was in trouble. Last year, because Gwyneth was so stimulated, Adrian's He had to change the habit of spending every Oscar night with the movie queen that night, and comforted Gwyneth.

At that time, Nicole didn't say anything, just pulled him out of the party and squeezed him hard. I didn't expect this time of year. Well, it can't be said that she is stirring up the situation. Her request can be regarded as legitimate. Last year, she won the best actress, but Adrian accompanied Gwyneth. So this year, Gwyneth won the best actress, and Adrian naturally has to accompany her to make up for it.

It's no wonder that she would be passionate after the Kodak Theater stairwell, when Adrian "threatened" her. Say something like "I believe it, and it's going to be quick" and show that you're planning something.

Gwyneth obviously does not want to. If it is Blanchett and liv who put forward the request, she will certainly agree. If Kate, Sara and Julia make the request, she will hesitate for a moment, but she will still agree to it. Only Nie can not, even if the other party has a good reason.

However, Nicole is not a fuel-efficient lamp. No matter what Gwyneth said, she didn't care. Last year Adrian accompanied her, so according to the principle of fairness, she had to accompany herself this year. The two women were so on the lips, you came and I went to a roundabout confrontation, sometimes sharp and sometimes hidden, so that Adrian could not even put his mouth in for a time.

Fortunately, they were all decent, and their voices were not high. Rao still attracted a lot of attention from the party. One is last year's best actress, the other is this year's best actress, and last year and this year are rivals, plus a miracle director who holds them up. Even if there is nothing wrong, they will be filled by other people's brains.

However, no matter how much they fight against each other, it is Adrian who makes the final decision, so Gwyneth still fails to fight Nicole, even though she tries her best to retain and put on a pitiful look.

"Unfortunately, gwyne, I have to be fair." Adrian said with an air of helplessness.

Of course, in order to take care of her and prevent being photographed by reporters, Nicole left the party nearly 20 minutes before he left."Well, honey, you're a little drunk." Adrian comes over and takes the glass from Nicole's hand.

"So what?" Nicole immediately snatched it back and held the bottle in her arms. She looked like a little woman who didn't allow him to take it away. "I've never been so happy. What's the problem with drinking more?"

Adrian picked her eyebrows and felt that Nicole tonight was a little different than before. In the past few years, she was either charming or cool and noble in front of him. Then she tried every means to tease him, let him keep himself under his weight, and then ask him for "whoring money", which could not be delayed a few times. It's not like now, for a while, I'm like a little woman.

It seems that I have drunk too much, but I really enjoyed myself tonight. Adrian shook his head imperceptibly and poured himself a whisky: "never? I remember a few times before I was very happy. And before... "

Here he did not continue to say, just a bad smile, the meaning is self-evident.

I don't know whether it's because of alcohol or having a good time. Nicole, who has been blushing, snorted and suddenly asked, "if If I didn't pull you in that day, or if I pulled someone else in, what would I do now? "

"Who knows," Adrian said in a casual tone, squinting his eyes, "but one thing is certain. You and he are bound to divorce. He is not worthy of you. "

"Ha," laughs Nicole, half lying on the sofa. "I knew that you villain would say that. There is no worse man in the world than you."

"Well, upgrade from an asshole to a villain, and then to the worst man in the world. It seems that I should celebrate. " Adrian pretended to have no choice but to spread out his hand.

"Isn't it?" Nicole leaned up and put her upper body on the armrest of the sofa. She held up her glass. Her blue eyes looked at him through the amber liquid without blinking. "You forcibly occupied me and played with me. Constantly try to humiliate me, treat me as a prostitute, and pay me every time I go to bed. I want to attack me and conquer me from the heart

"But..." Adrian thought. "You don't object, do you?"

Nicole didn't answer for a long time. Her eyes became dim and confused again. After a long time, she twisted her body against his shoulder and looked up at him with an inexplicable throbbing look: "yes, I have no objection. At the beginning, I thought, at least it can remind me that between us It's just a deal. I want to keep a distance from you. But then, slowly, I began to get used to this kind of trading, and I suddenly began to worry that if one day... "

She took a deep breath. "What if one day you don't pay anymore? You no longer Whoring with me What am I going to do? "

Speaking of this, Nicole laughed at herself: "I thought, oh, this is just my goal has not been achieved, as long as I get the highest honor with your energy, I can recover, but Last few days, I finally got the Best Actress Oscar, but when I came home to face the empty room, the feeling of fear has never been so strong, that damned villain, if he no longer whores with me, what the hell should I do? "

She said, almost clenching her teeth, as if it had been squeezed out of her throat, her hands on the sofa clenched into fists. Then, she suddenly relaxed and sat up with a smile. She covered her head for a long time without speaking. She didn't know whether she was laughing at herself or laughing bitterly.

"I'm not supposed to be an actress," Nicole waved the bottle drunk, as if she were in a frenzy, as if alcohol had gone to her head. "I'm a cheap whore, a whore, a slut! When a villain teases and humiliates me at will, I'm still worried about what to do if he doesn't do this to me in the future! I should be a call girl. I've got a lot of experience. I'll do a good job. I'll make more money on this

"You are." Adrian opened his mouth calmly, his eyes shining inexplicably. He lifted his chin slightly and looked at her from above. "In front of others, you are the cool and noble Oscar winner, Nicole Kidman. But in front of me, you just need to spend 20 dollars to make me happy once, private prostitute, always

Nicole's eyes grew dim, her hair curled down from one side of her face, and her arms supported her body. For a moment, she gave a wonderful feeling of weakness.

"Are you going to keep whoring me, ed? Will you pay me every time I make you happy Her eyelids slowly droop, fingers in the sofa constantly row circle, with a somewhat ethereal tone said.

"Of course," Adrian whispered, putting his arm around her shoulder, holding her in his arms, and then holding her chin in front of him, "I can promise you, Nicole, I swear that every time you make me happy, I'll give you the money I should pay on time, never in arrears! As I said, you are my private prostitute, my private call girl, always

Although this speech is very awkward, but the speaker is very serious, and the listener is also very serious. Adenine's mouth is still full of alcohol, and then she's got her own gas in her mouth. Then it was so warm and touching, each other's lips and tongues asked for each other on the other side, until saliva exchanged countless times before panting apart."I wonder," Adrian puffed at her, "to better prove my commitment, should I get a VIP card from you so that you can be more assured?"

Nicole chuckled, the feeling of flapping flowers was both romantic and charming.

"Next year," she replied, "this year there is such a demand. Gwyneth is definitely not the only one, I can promise, and I haven't enjoyed enough. "

"Well, then..." Adrian doesn't go on with the subject either, picking up the skirt with both hands and pinching it on her lap.

Taking a deep breath, Nicole straightened up and pulled her coat down. The pair were small but still firm and soft, and jumped several times.

"It's free for you today." She raised her chest, a face of pride, "such opportunities are not many, so, if you have any tricks, just let it out."

It's Nicole. Adrian laughed, and after a sigh in his heart. Then he pinched her waist with his hands up and buried his head in it.

Frankly speaking, he didn't expect to end up like this. Although Nicole's mind is basically in his control, he didn't expect that comforting Gwyneth last year actually acted as a catalyst. In the end, it became such a harmonious relationship because of contradictions and discomforts. Of course, it's also very good. Adrian likes Nicole very much. This kind of deep-rooted role-playing can also find more fun, and the VIP card is just around the corner.

That night can be called crazy lingering, not to mention, although the award ceremony is over. But the discussion and debate did not stop, especially about the winner of the best director. Many Scorsese fans have accused the Academy of film's unfair selection. They think that the Italian old man is obviously more eligible for the award than Sophia. Some even think that Sophia won the best director only by his father and his ambiguous relationship with director miracle.

Although Scorsese later issued a statement expressing respect for the film academy, it was only respect, and only one sentence. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied.

Adrian didn't care at all. The film academy didn't want to see Scorsese. It wasn't a day or two. This time he was just trying to push it. Besides, compared with the other guy, who was supposed to be the best director of this year's Academy Award, but didn't go to the United States since he fled to France, Scorsese is already very good.

You know, this was Polanski's only chance to get an Oscar after he fled to Europe, but Adrian took it out of his own plan and pushed Sophia by the way. And Scorsese at least has a chance in the future, Adrian for his own plan also ponder, when the time comes to give him some compensation.

In addition, the media is not entirely on the side of Scorsese. Some critics stand out to support Sophia, believing that "lost in Tokyo" is fully qualified to win her a golden man as the best director. This is, as I said before, "lost in Tokyo" interprets that kind of loneliness in a foreign land incisively and vividly. It has a certain qualification to win. Otherwise, Adrian will not be able to make Sophia the best director no matter how hard he tries.

Then, soon, the Washington Post exclusively disclosed that, according to people familiar with the matter, Sophia won only a few votes in Scorsese's selection of the best director, which was a complete narrow victory. Adrian also learned this news, which should be accurate. Accounting companies generally do not allow to disclose the specific number of votes, but this kind of vague words can be said.

Therefore, many people feel that this time it is luck to stand on Sophia's side, and God wants Oscar to produce a best female director. These are the things that Adrian didn't intervene in, so if Adrian lets the water muddle up a little more, he doesn't have to worry about the people who are crying for Scorsese.

However, he is not easy to deal with other gossip. The best actress, best supporting actress and best director all have a lot to do with him. Especially Sophia, almost becomes an overt love show. In the past few years, the miracle girl has been on the throne one by one. How can journalists stop gossiping?

Of course, they are also very smart, and they don't do a lot of biased reporting - playing with a media tycoon is a total death Hunt - but they give Adrian the title of "Hollywood's director who knows women best and makes actresses shine and characteristics best".

Empire, for example, uses a very objective tone to describe what can be reported between Adrian and Gwyneth, between Zeta Jones and Sophia. For example, he attended the funeral of old Paltrow. For example, he took Zeta Jones to the movie premiere, such as his shadow behind several works in Sofia.

Although there is not much to say, readers can automatically generate various associations at a glance, and then review the candidates who have won the best actress in recent years. You can imagine how many eyeballs will be attracted.

"Sometimes I really want to sell these newspapers and sell them in pieces, or give them orders directly," Adrian sighed. "It's a pity that I have to abide by the rules of the game. In addition to the chairman of AC media's board of directors, I'm also a miracle director, and the identity of the latter appears many times.""Do you mean that you come to me today to complain to me and hope I can comfort you?" Charlize was very direct.

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