Chapter 971

"Even if my name isn't involved, the past few days have been tough..."

In the box of a noisy and dimly lit bar, Matt Damon took a sip of half a cup of amber whiskey, lying on the sofa, his eyes were dull, his expression was painful and he looked at the ceiling and sighed.

"Well, man, it's not your fault. This kind of plunder happens behind the door, out of public view. Hollywood hears so many things like this. This is Hollywood. It happens all the time, doesn't it? "

Little Li Zi looks at Matt Damon's lost face and shakes his head helplessly. I don't know how to comfort him. In fact, when he cooperated with Harvey, he heard him boast about the women who had relations with him. He boasted about this kind of thing in a small range, but many times, the big family was dubious, because if you believe him, it means you have to believe one Some of the biggest female stars, some of them friends, have had the worst.

"Hum --"

Matt Damon suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the mobile phone on the table and began to shake and flash again, reached out and took a look at it, then fell into hesitation.

"Pa!"

Li Zi grabbed his cell phone and threw it into the ice bucket. Looking at Damon, he said: "I'll send you a new one tomorrow. Don't be soft hearted. He's not worthy of you. He's like a trapped animal, still struggling to death. He asked all the Hollywood industry leaders to help keep his job and avoid his dismissal from the board of directors. Obviously, no one did so.

Big Ben, Clooney has more to offer

As he said this, little Li patted Matt Damon on the shoulder, poured him a glass of whiskey again, and Matt took a SIP to drink it, and then went to get a bottle to pour it.

Little Li looked at it helplessly, and suddenly thought of something. He couldn't help but look over Matt's shoulder and say, "let's go. I'll take you to have a good drink. Andy hasn't invited us to be a guest since he moved into Liszt flower. Go now!"

"Ah?"

"Ah what, let's go!"

"But at this time..."

"Anyway, I went out to call him. This guy is also a jerk. He must not sleep now. Maybe he is still on some woman... Well, my fault! "

Matt Damon's face became ugly. He looked at the joking little Li with constipation on his face. He took out his mobile phone from the ice bucket and shook it. He was dragged away from the bar by the little Li.

Back in the west suburb of Los Angeles, bruntwood City revealed a modern architectural sense. In the large living room with bright lights and simple decoration style, Nicole Kidman wearing a blue suspender household group, a half burnt cigarette on his slender finger, has always been replaced by anxiety in his sharp eyes. His white and shining skin is in the night wind, Feel a chill.

"That's all you can think of?"

Nicole's eyebrows almost stood up. Her eyes were full of disappointment and loss. She looked at her agent who had been her agent for 14 years. Her voice was sharp and clear.

"Nicole, you know, we've always had a good relationship with Harvey, he... Well, let's not talk about him. You know, he helped you get the movie back

"Shetter! Don't mention the dead fat pig to me, let alone the damned movie queen. I paid the price. I deserve it! FXXK！ Since then, I've been completely insulated from awards and ridiculed for box office poisons!

Look, I'm at the bottom of the "return on investment ratio" released by Forbes. I can only get $1 in return for my $1 salary. Damn it!

You go! Now, now, get out of my house! "

Nicole, who was in a bad mood, had a white and shining face full of heroism. Her beauty disappeared and she became a bit fierce. A pair of eyes were fixed on the agent with a wry smile, and she was ordered to leave.

"Shetter! A group of people raised in the green pool even asked me to pretend that nothing had happened

Nicole Kidman's emotional fingers trembled as she took the cigarette to her mouth. After taking a sip, she swore incessantly and kept flicking the ash in the ashtray.

"It's not surprising. I said earlier, CAA will do nothing in this matter, even dare not come out to help you, because the new goalkeeper Karl was humiliated and kicked out of the company by them, and they are more worried about provoking him and the man behind him again!"

At this time, from another room next to the living room, a handsome middle-aged uncle came out with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, walked to Nicole, took the cigarette out of her mouth and put it out in the ashtray.

"Nicotine, it will damage your skin!"

"Heyer, I... Do I really need to see Andy Smith? " Nicole looked at the handsome middle-aged man sitting opposite. She didn't pay any attention to his cigarette cutting. Her beautiful and delicate face showed a tangled and hesitant expression.

"You reject the best plan at all? Do you have some unhappiness with him, as it is said? " Heyerkosinsky asked with a frown."No." Nicole's beautiful face showed a wry smile, shook her head and denied. She thought of the scene of seeing Andy several times. The flash in the other's eyes was hot. As a woman, she was so familiar with her. This little guy didn't have any good intentions. She thought it was funny before, but things were changeable.

"Which is why?" Seeing Nicole's appearance of Yu saying and stopping, Heyer frowned more tightly, put down her legs, leaned forward, and looked at Nicole and said, "Nicole, since you want me to be your agent and build a studio, then you trust me, just like Julie, trust me, listen to me, you don't tell me everything frankly, I can't help you!"

Nicole's white pretty face flashed a bit of shame. She put her right hand over her cheek and sighed. She combed her blonde hair behind her head. She said to Heyer with tears and smiles: "there is no contradiction, but he is my fan. You know, the little boy is always full of some fantasies. He looks at me some, some... Greed! "

"Ah? Are you sure... " Heyerkosinsky didn't believe his ears. He had a black line on his forehead and an unnatural slap on the corner of his mouth. He felt a huge toothache. He saw that Nicole didn't look like she was crying or laughing.

Once again, I looked up and down at beautiful Nicole Kidman, who is one meter eight in height and keeps a perfect figure curve. Her skin is white and not like human beings, and she even has some reflections. Her delicate and beautiful face and blonde hair, charming blue eyes, especially the long Tui with thin legs, are really a mess of Xing.

"Cough, can't it? He, is he 24 this year? You, sorry, I don't mean that. No man can resist your charm. It's just Andy Smith Heyer was choked by his own spittle, mainly because the amount of information was too large, too strong, a little surprising to him, some incoherent.

"Ha ha..." Nicole Kidman also doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, some pride or some, but more full of frustration. Sometimes, she feels it's really too difficult to be a woman, especially in Hollywood.