Chapter 210： you are mine

"You are so serious..."

Ryan just smiled faintly when listening to the abused words of the girl lying on the sofa, lowered his head and continued to be busy, and the charcoal pencil fell on the drawing paper, drawing smooth lines.

Although there was a naked woman on the other side and multiple cameras dangling at him, Ryan was as calm as ever. Apart from the charming smile on the corner of his mouth, he focused all his energy on the drawing paper in front of him, like It is the general drawing of the important settings in the drawing.

This is just the basic quality of an actor. If you can't even do this, how can you talk about the Oscar statuette.

"You seem to blush, great painter..."

Kate Winslet was also very relaxed. "I don't think Monet will blush, right?"

This is the first scene filmed by Ryan and Kate Winslet. It was carefully selected by James Cameron. In his words, "You two must find the scene between Jack and Ruth as soon as possible. It’s a feeling. I know that you rehearse together and have some understanding of the lines together, but this is far from enough. I hope you two can communicate more deeply."

There is no careful design or rigidly following the script. Most of the scene in this scene is Ryan and Winslet playing live. The two of them vividly show the hesitation, tension and liveliness of Jack and Ruth. They are just shooting. After two times, Cameron declared the shot passed with satisfaction.

"You seem to have a good understanding." Just sitting on the lounge chair, Ryan heard an extremely familiar voice behind him, and quickly turned around, "Nicole, when did you arrive?"

"Is she beautiful?" Nicole Kidman didn't answer, but leaned into Ryan's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Come on, Nicole, this is just filming." Ryan had already stood up, hugged Nicole, and said in a low voice. "As long as you want, I can paint for you, any time, any place."

"Really?" Although the two of them embraced each other, their eyes clearly flashed with affection that only each other could understand, "Why didn't I paint for you?"

Ryan's face turned black in an instant. This was a terrible suggestion that couldn't be worse. He quickly pulled Nicole into the chair and changed the subject, "When did you arrive?"

"Just when the Miss Winslet was lying on the sofa." The golden red eyebrows raised at Ryan.

"It's great. The filming is about to end, and we can go back to the hotel in a while." Ryan pretended not to see Nicole's expression, "I won't have my role tomorrow, and I will accompany you around the neighborhood."

"Unfortunately, dear." Nicole quietly took Ryan's arm under the cover of the chair. "There are at least twenty paparazzi who are following me."

"It's okay, let them take the picture casually." Ryan didn't care. Their sibling relationship is undoubtedly the best cover.

"Then talk about it tomorrow, I'll go and say hello to Jim and the others."

After speaking, Nicole stood up and walked towards the group of people near the camera. Nicole Kidman in this life is not the Nicole Kidman in the previous life. No one will ignore her weight.

As the hotel suite door was heavily closed, Ryan just pulled it gently, and Nicole plunged into his arms, and the two pairs of blue eyes collided silently. Aroused sparks in the sky.

Ryan lowered his head and kissed the two warm red lips, whether it was him or Nicole, in the opposite of the past gentleness. The two pairs of slender hands walked around each other's bodies like crazy. It seems that only in this way can they express the weight of each other in their hearts and vent the longings they haven't seen for months.

"Oh, God, you are so rough!"

After a long time, the two people separated, and Nicole raised her head slightly and stared at the dreamer.

"What about you, Nicole?" Ryan raised his eyebrows, seemingly planning to do it again, "Who was biting my lip just now? I'm pretty sure, it must have been bitten by you, should I bite? come back?"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Ni can respond to the provocation by provocation.

"Really, dear?"

Ryan directly pressed the tall and slender girl behind the door, her entire body pressed up, and the two people hugged each other tightly amidst tusk, and could no longer tell each other.

"Stop, Ryan!" Nicole pulled that hand out of his clothes, took a hard breath, and calmed down the line of defense that was about to collapse, "We are also going to have dinner with Jim and Jon."

Gently squeezed his finger, Ryan seemed to still miss the soft touch just now. In the sky blue eyes, the wild light flashed away. After a few rough breaths, he let go and died. Nicole was crushed behind the door.

"Nicole..."

Ryan held up Nicole's face, and finally kissed Nicole **** the forehead, but Nicole's dissatisfaction aroused, "Ryan, I have said it many times, this is my patent!"

"Come on, Nicole." Ryan pulled her towards the sofa. "If you don't lift your feet, can you still kiss my forehead now?"

Nicole gave a muffled snort. Although she didn't want to admit it, over time, the dominance between the two inevitably changed.

Her eyes fell on her chest, her tight-fitting cotton T-shirt became crumpled, and there was a faint pain in the part under her clothes. It can be seen how rough the guy is, and she can't help but grind the snow white fiercely. Teeth, there is a posture of leaping forward and biting his lip.

Then, Nicole laughed happily again, the reason is simple, the clothes on Ryan's body are not much better, not much different from messy rags.

I did this? Nicole blinked and quickly found an excuse for herself. I was just revenge... Yes, revenge!

The two changed their clothes and went to the western restaurant of the hotel. Jon Landau and James Cameron were already waiting there. Next to them was another familiar person.

"Sorry, Jim, and Jon, I talked to Nicole about "Small Island Cry" and it was late." Ryan scratched his head awkwardly, as if he was the last one to come.

Pulling the chair away for Nicole, Ryan looked at some familiar people, "Don't you introduce me, Jim?"

"James Horner, just call me James." The man introduced himself.

"Oh, I remember." The other party is also a famous Hollywood character, Ryan instantly understood why he is here, "Jim asked you to come and score the film?"

"Yes it is."

During the conversation, a few people quickly ordered their respective dinners. James Horner said again, "Ryan, I watched the song you attached to the back of the script. I think it is based on this song and mixed with pure instruments. The soundtrack couldn't be more appropriate."

"I'm a layman in this respect." Ryan waved his hand casually. He wrote "My Heart Is Eternal". As for the soundtrack, I really don't know anything about it.

"He is still considering what instrument to use." Cameron shook his head. "I hope he can make a few complete pieces after the movie is finished."

"Don't worry, Mr. Cameron, I will finish the movie before it is released!" James Horner seemed to be at odds with James Cameron.

"Nicole, "Island Cry" is finished?" Jon Landau changed the subject without a trace.

"The shooting is finished, and when my vacation is over, I will gather people to start post-production." Nicole was very clever and talked about the situation at the time of shooting. Newcomers, the actual shooting time far exceeded expectations, and I even suspected that I would mess up the job."

"Look, see, Ryan Jenkins finally messed up once." Ryan cooperated with Nicole and said deliberately, "Those who are waiting to see our jokes must be secretly happy now."

"My dear, I won't give them this kind of opportunity!" Although Nicole's words were light, they said vowedly.

After dinner came up, the topic of several people quickly left the film and began to talk about the gossip scandals in the circle. The celebrities are also people, and the heart of gossip is no less than ordinary people.

After talking a few more questions about the funding of "Titanic", the group ended the dinner. After Ryan and Ryan entered the top floor of the hotel, they looked at each other, saw the same thing, and quickly returned to their respective rooms. .

The hour hand on the wall passed 11 o'clock, Ryan slowly buckled the notebook, opened the door and walked out.

This is a small remote town in Mexico. The night life is not rich. After ten o'clock, the noisy city will soon quiet down.

At this moment, there was no one in the corridor on the top floor of the hotel, only a few dim yellow wall lamps exuding a weak light. Ryan walked to the door of Nicole’s room like a stroll, and gently twisted the door handle, as expected. , The door is not locked.

"My dear, did you go to the wrong room?" Nicole was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the suite, her light blue eyes glowing.

Ryan did not answer, he put his chest in his arms and his chin in the other, staring at Nicole Kidman who was opposite, as if he wanted to carve her figure into his mindNicole Sitting lazily on the sofa, a thin nightdress can only cover the upper body, two slender legs, like carved ivory, exuding attractive colors under the bright light.

Seemingly unintentional, but also intentional, Nicole stretched out a little lazy waist, and under the silk-knitted pajamas, the beautiful scenery that was fascinating was vaguely revealed.

The golden-red curly hair is still the same, the white face is comparable to fresh milk, and the light blue eyes are like a lake. It has been almost ten years, except for being more mature, Nicole does not seem to have changed at all. This is the most important thing in his life. People.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, or even any distracting thoughts, Ryan strode forward and hugged Nicole into his arms, while kissing the two enchanting red lips painfully, he walked towards the bedroom.

The golden-red hair brushed across his cheeks, the scent of soul wafting through his nose, and the hands holding people who had dreamed of countless times in the past and present.

"You are mine, Nicole!"

During the murmur, the bedroom door closed suddenly. (To be continued...) ()