Chapter 464： Ryan's Faith

This is a bar on Queen Street. After Ryan opened the door to enter, he realized that there was no noise from a normal bar. The stage in front was not heavy metal, but soothing country folk songs. Even the guests were mostly single women. If he hadn't seen a few heterosexual couples, he would even wonder if he had walked into a **** bar.

Looking across the bar, Ryan walked straight to a corner and sat opposite the girl holding the wine glass.

"Whiskey?"

The trademark on the bottle clearly reminded Ryan. He looked around again. Only Natalie’s two female bodyguards were nearby, "Nate..."

"What are you doing?" Natalie blushed, opened her blurred eyes, and raised her voice slightly, "I don't want to see you."

Just listening to the voice, Ryan knew she was a little drunk, and immediately grabbed her glass, "Don't drink anymore, Nat!"

"I don't need you to care, why do you care about me?" Natalie glared fiercely, "Don't forget, we don't care."

"you're drunk……"

"Leave me alone, if you want to take care of women, go to Charlize Theron." After Natalie blocked Ryan's words back, she simply grabbed the bottle and took a gulp in an instant.

Maybe it was because she drank too eagerly, her small face was flushed, and she coughed several times.

Just about to **** the wine bottle, Ryan was greeted by his brown eyes, staring straight at him, probably getting alcoholic. Natalie’s words were obviously a lot more intense, "You know, Ryan? I really want to take this The wine bottle, smashed it on your head, but I couldn't get it off!"

"You are a nightmare, I can't shake it off." The drunk Natalie obviously lost her former calmness, "I decided to forget you. Why did you show up again?"

"Because I signed a contract with the crew." Ryan said in a voice that only they could hear. "You also signed a contract with the crew."

"Can't you breach the contract? Don't tell me, you can't even pay the penalty."

The wine bottle fell heavily on the table with a bang. Natalie waved her hands unconsciously. "I don't want to see you, please disappear please? Please disappear..."

The girl's face was rarely wronged. It seems to cry at any time.

Everyone has a weak side in their hearts. Ryan has never seen Natalie like this. Nat is always proud and confident, and always vowed to become the number one Natalie Portman. All these cover up the other side of a woman's nature.

In the previous life, the distance between the two of them was a Pacific Ocean. Natalie in this life is just like he had heard before. Perhaps only when she is drunk, she will only show the slight weakness of this only existence, and wait until tomorrow to wake up. Later, she will become the Natalie Portman in memory.

"Why didn't you disappear? Would you please disappear?"

The girl opposite was still talking unconsciously drunk. Ryan grabbed her hands and held them firmly without any relaxation, "You drank too much. Nat, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Ryan winked at Natalie’s two female bodyguards, and the two of them helped Natalie to the door, one left and the other, and it was probably this kind of thing that had happened before. The bar doorman just glanced. , Opened the door for them.

George drove the car and waited at the door. The two female bodyguards stuffed Natalie into the back seat of the car and drove the car they had come.

"Back to the Hilton Hotel."

When Ryan finished giving orders, George simply raised the baffle separating the front and rear seats.

A girl, or a girl who doesn't drink much like Natalie, drank a few glasses of whiskey, and the consequences can be imagined.

The Long Island girl's cheeks are red like ripe apples, and the wine is full of strength, and occasionally she will hiccup a few wines. The only thing that makes Ryan feel lucky is that her wine is not bad, except for muttering. Apart from whispering, no crying and making noise.

Natalie leaned completely in his arms, as in the past, firmly holding his arm, obviously forgot where she was, but the murmur from her mouth made Ryan sigh slightly. .

"Ryan Jenkins, I won't let you go, you playboy..."

"Remember what I said before, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will definitely throw you into the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish!"

"Hollywood... Couldn't Hollywood really find a good man?"

"Nate, be brave! Will you die if you don't want him?"

If it hadn't been for this proud and calm girl to get drunk, Ryan believed that perhaps he would never have seen this scene.

In fact, no one, including him, has a weak side. It's just that some people are strong enough in their hearts to seldom reveal the other side.

Nat!

Listening to the girl's drunken talk, Ryan unconsciously hugged her tightly, and he would not let her leave anyway.

This was her idol in the previous life, and her lover in this life. Ryan knew about Natalie's career ambitions. Since the feelings cannot be compensated, then help her realize her ambitions and sex.

Natalie Portman first?

Ryan shook his head. After all, this world is reality. Hollywood is more powerful and commercialized than decades ago. He wants to be the number one Natalie Portman and a legend in Hollywood. Without the support of powerful forces, Can it be done by personal effort alone?

In her previous life, Natalie's Jewish status must have given her a huge help, but these help will definitely be limited to a certain range.

The accident in Northampton also broke Ryan's final fantasy. Dreams are always dreams, and they will not turn into reality over time.

In the past, he always pushed back, dreaming that time could solve everything, but time is both a ruthless **** and the biggest waste. If you don't know how to use it, how can it stand up to help?

When everything is missed, time always jumps out and laughs mockingly, mocking human ignorance and stupidity.

It is like an audience in the stands, it will only pass by with a smile, even if the front is full of traps and cliffs, even if it hits its head and blood and bones, even if the most precious treasure slips away from it, it is too lazy to remind Even one sentence!

"Nate, don't leave me, okay!"

Whether it is God, Satan, or some unknown old guy, since you let yourself come into this world, you must always turn some greedy ambitions into reality.

A woman who loves herself! Protect your own interests!

On the Sydney Street leading to the Hilton Hotel, this guy who has never had faith gave up his last innocence and illusion, and determined his belief or goal.

When he came to the suite belonging to Natalie, Ryan waved his hand casually. After the two female bodyguards handed the drunk girl to him, they left.

Holding the girl who is as light as a feather, Ryan kicked open the bedroom door, put her on the big bed, carefully removed the girl’s shoes, socks and coat, got a hot and humid towel from the bathroom, and wiped it carefully. With a slightly rough face, Natalie seemed to be asleep, and occasionally her lips would flip a few times, and a few words that didn't make sense came out.

It was the first time Ryan had this experience in so many years. It was inevitable that she was a little clumsy. Fortunately, the drunk girl fell deeply into sleep and would not complain.

"May you have a good dream, Nat." Ryan put the water glass on the bedside table. "The protagonists in the dream will be you and me."

After covering her with the quilt, Ryan walked out of the bedroom, and Natalie was embarrassed the next day, and he returned directly to the presidential suite he had packaged.

Back in the room, nodded to George, Ryan took a shower first, then sat in front of the laptop, and started the unfinished Shrek again.

The rising sun reflected the red light through the window with no curtains closed. Natalie subconsciously covered her hands in front of her eyes. This movement seemed to drive her head, and she was awakened by the pain in an instant.

Where am I? Natalie opened her eyes suspiciously, and the scene in her eyes was very familiar. This was her bedroom.

It seems that Lina and the others sent themselves back again.

Thinking about this, Natalie sat up slowly, although the headaches caused by the hangover would come from time to time, but recently, she has adapted to this state.

Alcohol is a good way to forget about pain, isn't it?

However, when she woke up, Natalie immediately noticed a different place. The curtains were not tightened, and shoes and clothes were scattered and thrown aside. There was still a white towel hanging on the hanger next to it...

It was not the first time that she was drunk. Lina was both serious and careful. They had never been so clumsy before.

Knocking her head gently, the things of last night gradually came back to her mind, Natalie couldn't help frowning. The last picture she remembered was getting into Ryan's car.

Would this **** take the opportunity to do something to himself?

Natalie touched her body vigilantly, the underwear she was wearing was the same as yesterday, and she didn't feel any abnormality in her body, which relieved her heart.

Jumping out of the bed and gently opening the door, Natalie looked at the living room ~ www.novelhall.com~ which was empty. She turned around, leaned against the wall, and let out a long breath.

I was actually drunk in front of that bastard!

She gritted her teeth without restraint. What was her state after she was drunk? She heard two personal bodyguards say that if you let the **** know that she has been in pain, she has never looked so calm and indifferent...

No... Natalie, you have to be strong!

The girl patted her cheek hard, covered her forehead and walked towards the bathroom.

Even if you are not strong, you must pretend to be strong enough!

Letting the cool water wash away from last night's hangover, Natalie slowly raised her head in response to the falling water droplets, like a seagull preparing for a violent storm.

Come on, Nat! As long as you can survive, as long as you can face him calmly...

Natalie lowered her head suddenly, and water drops dripping down her long brown hair like rain. Will he give up? Don't you know what kind of person he is? ()