Chapter 127： 1 week

Ding-ding-dong-dong's piano sounded constantly. Ryan was sitting next to the grand piano in the living room. His slender fingers were like raindrops outside the villa, falling on the black and white piano keys in a relaxed and lively manner. Like clouds and flowing water, drifted out of the living room and passed into the rain curtain.

When the last note fell, Ryan left the keys with both hands, and began to think carefully about what he had just played. When he went out, he would carry a guitar with him for daily practice, but the piano could not be carried. It took a long time and the technique It is inevitable that there will be strangeness.

"Not nice!"

On the sofa in the living room, the little girl's crisp scolding sounded, and then Tyler's fluffy blonde hair, like a young Simba, stretched out his little head, "Ryan, I...I want to listen to the guitar. I don't like... the piano!"

"Hey, my dear, the piano is the king of musical instruments..."

Ryan only said one thing, closed his mouth, and said this to a little girl who was almost three years old. Didn’t he play the piano to the cow?

"But...you said that the guitar...the guitar is the prince of instruments!" Taylor has a good memory, and he still remembers what Ryan said casually before.

"I want to listen to you playing the guitar..." The little girl's mouth curled up. This is an invincible ultimate move. As long as the golden beans fall, the people around can only surrender obediently.

"Okay, okay." Ryan has nothing to do. For the privileged class, they won't consider other people's feelings, "Don't cry, I will play right away~"

After taking the guitar on the other side, Ryan simply walked back to the sofa and sat next to Taylor, playing simple and lively music. While coaxing the child to be happy, he could only secretly sigh.

In March this year, the Swifts welcomed their second child, a little boy named Austin. Compared with Taylor's healthy and lively, this little guy is often affected by viruses.

In order to prevent the virus from spreading among young children from invading their daughters, whenever their son gets sick, the Swifts often send Taylor here. Even if Nicole or Ryan is not at home, there is a dedicated housekeeper here. And a servant to take care of her.

It’s worth mentioning that maybe it’s the relationship between living in London for two years. Nicole Kidman has been infected with the habits of many British people. Since entering the ranks of Hollywood's top actresses, she specially invited a female housekeeper Li Sha is here to take care of the chores in the villa. Even if the villa is not too big, she still has to pay a lot of money every month, but she can devote all her energy to her acting career.

"Ryan, can you... teach... me to play the guitar?" Tyler's blue eyes were gleaming, and he obviously liked the instrument.

"Yes, but I have to wait for you to grow up." Ryan put the guitar on one side, took Taylor's little hand and looked at it, teaching such a small child to learn musical instruments is a crime.

"Bigger?" Taylor's mouth pursed, "Why are you bigger? Mom and Dad always wait for me to be older. I am an adult now!"

This girl usually doesn't speak fluently, but when she is anxious and angry, she will speak very smoothly, like a cannon... Well, she has a somewhat grown-up style.

Ryan felt a headache. Taking care of the children is really a chore. I knew it would be better to go to Disney.

"My dear, when you start studying now, you will hurt your fingers. Look, you don't want your fingers to become like me?" Ryan had to stretch out his hand and came to say.

The slender hands are as delicate as carved from marble. No matter how they look at it, they are the hands of an artist, but when he turns over his palms, there are thin cocoons in his fingers and palms. These are all years. Traces left by practice.

Music only has talent and is not enough. Just look at these hands to understand how hard Ryan has put in over the years.

Tyler looked at his tender little hands, touched Ryan's rough fingers, and closed his mouth very rarely, "Then... well, Ryan, wait... wait until we grow up... some, let's go ...To watch the rain..."

Moving the little girl’s special chair, the two came to the terrace on the second floor, admiring Los Angeles in the rain.

The weather this year is a bit abnormal. Los Angeles has a dry summer and little rain. Now it has been raining for almost two days, and it seems to be related to the storm at sea.

Ryan has contacted Nicole. The storm on the Hawaiian side has stopped. Even in the storm, the crew of "Jurassic Park" has not stopped filming. It is said that Katherine Kennedy and Steven Spielberg were incarnations. Become a male and female tyrannosaurus, almost driving the whole crew crazy.

The previous "Jurassic Park" changed the pattern of the entire world film industry. European films further fell into the abyss. Another world-class film factory, Hong Kong films, began to collapse. When the Titanic sailed out of Southampton Harbor, Hong Kong films could only move forward. decline.

Of course, even without "Jurassic Park", Hong Kong movies will still decline under the constant impact of Hollywood blockbusters. In the context of large investment and production and the ever-changing film technology, there are many factors such as geographical restrictions and narrow audiences. , Making the collapse of Hong Kong movies inevitable.

They want to change this situation. They can only open up the market in the north. Unfortunately, Hong Kong movies in this era, like Hollywood movies, are foreign products that are restricted to the north.

In the past life, if it were not for Hong Kong films to go north, Hong Kong films would become even more declining.

The patter of rain continued for three or four days, bringing a rare coolness to the hot city of angels. After more than a week, Ryan finally completed "Scream of Scream" and made an appointment with Drew Barrymore. When we met, we left Beverly Hills.

Because George took a leave of absence, Ryan had to call a taxi.

got out of the car and took a breath of fresh air after the rain. Ryan only felt energetic. In the past few days, the nervous decline caused by seeing the child was almost tossed out, seemed to disappear in an instant.

Infants and young children, it really is the scariest existence in the world. It’s okay. If the flood does not suit them, it can really make people’s heads become two big ones.

Thinking of the little girl who had become sharp-mouthed, Ryan felt that it was better to stay away from her. If she wrote in the song in the future, it would really become a big teacup.

"Guess who I am!" His hands suddenly covered his eyes, and then a girl's pretentious voice came into his ears.

"Well, Drew, is it fun?" Ryan knew who it was without guessing, and broke free easily.

"Hey, it's boring, what's your sense of humor, Ryan? I don't know how to cooperate." It was Drew Barrymore who came by behind him. "How long hasn't seen you, you seem to be taller again, Ryan."

As he said, Drew Barrymore also came to him, his height in high heels was exactly equal to Ryan.

"I'm growing up, little handsome guy." Drew's old problem was committed again, and one hand unconsciously picked Ryan's chin.

"Drew!" Ryan grabbed her hand and threw it back, giving her a stern look.

Who knows, this guy is not constrained at all, he is joking and joking, "It's rare for a big beauty like me to send it to you by myself, what can you complain about, Ryan?"

Beauties? Ryan looked at her up and down, wrapped in a white sleeveless T-shirt and deliberately distressed denim shorts, the girl's figure was fully visible, and a sweet baby with a sweet smile on her face.

Not only the place that should be convex is convex, the place that should be warped is warped, but the figure is not as big and thick as later.

Perhaps in the eyes of Westerners, Drew is a **** stunner, but in Ryan's eyes, she is not ugly at best, and there is still a lot of distance from being beautiful.

However, this guy has a really good figure...

"Ryan, where are you looking? Do you want to try it." Drew naturally noticed his gaze and straightened his chest immediately.

feel? Ryan shook his mouth. Before Drew acted, he quickly took his hand back. What a joke, this guy's carefree personality is indeed not bad, but as a partner... let's save it.

"Well, Drew, stop messing around." Ryan reminded, "We still have business."

"Oh, yes!" Speaking of business affairs, Drew suddenly stopped and looked extremely serious, "Let's go to the cafe over there and talk."

"Ok."

Ryan picked up his backpack and looked to one side intuitively. After not finding it, he carefully observed the next surroundings. Now the fire prevention, theft prevention and the reporters are almost able to do so.

"Let's go, there should be no paparazzi." Drew led the way, "I paid attention when I came over. It's quiet."

It's just that the two people who walked and laughed didn't notice. In a hidden corner, the click of the shutter was constantly ringing.

found a quiet partition. After Ryan asked for a drink, he took a thick folder out of his backpack and threw it to Drew Barrymore on the opposite side.

"This is the script. Let's take a look. Don't say you are dissatisfied." Ryan was not polite to her. "Let's say it first, Drew, if you have a difficult transition in the next few years after acting in this movie, don't come Find me!"

"Don't worry, I won't blame you!"

took out the script and looked through it roughly. Drew Barrymore leaned on the small coffee table, pursed his red lips, and leaned in.

Ryan stretched out her hand to block her front pushed her baby face back with force, then took the tissue and quickly wiped off the lip gloss from her palm.

"It's just a kiss, I just want to express my gratitude!" Drew blinked his eyes again and again, looking like a discharge.

"By the way, Drew, where's Gwynne?" Ryan quickly changed the subject and continued, God knew what she would say.

"Surely you fell in love with her?" It was a standard Drew answer.

"Drew! I'm only thirteen in a few months!" Ryan wanted to kick her off the chair.

"Really? Can't tell, you look like fourteen or five years old." Drew shrugged and said nonchalantly, "I'm not a virgin anymore at your age!"

Ryan admitted that the man opposite was too invincible, so he had to cough and change the subject, "Okay, let alone those useless, you save the script, I don’t have a copy, wait a few days, you Jenkins Pictures asked Julis Stewart, and I talked to her about "Screaming"."

"Okay." Drew curled his lips. "You are so boring."

"That's it for now, Drew, I'm going home." Ryan looked at the time and was about to leave.

Drew smiled brilliantly at this time, put his hair behind his head with both hands, and leaned over again, "Ryan, do you remember my last proposal? A week, what about you..."

Ryan asked herself if she was not a person of the same plane, gave her a bad look, then put on the backpack and the sunglasses, and turned away.