Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 494 East Coast

Ridley's proposal made Angela really "thundered": Change the prophet's guardian angel to a woman?Also let yourself play?And fight Keanu?For Angela, even thinking about it felt strange.

After calming down and thinking about it, I have to admit that this proposal is very attractive.My poor boxing skills have been sentenced to death by my grandma early, and the hat with embroidered fists and embroidered legs will never be taken off. If I can show my kung fu on the screen, even if it is fake, it is still a happy thing.And what Ridley said is right, the role of this role is not too much, and it is possible to finish filming within a week with a little compression.A week should be able to squeeze in anyway.only……

Hey, don't worry too much about it. Anyway, many movies have changed. It's no big deal to change the guardian angel to a woman. Since the prophet is a woman, why can't the program that protects her be a woman?Angela thought about it.

Although she had agreed to Ridley's proposal in her heart, she did not notify the other party.He said that if you want to audition, you should audition first, just to see what kind of image of a female guardian angel Li Li's makeup team can formulate.

Even though she had to deal with film affairs and record new songs, Angela still found time to visit Jessica's class in the studio.Jessica’s performance in the court scene that day was quite eye-catching, especially when the female witness said that she had permed her hair a few hours ago and then went home because she didn’t hear the gunshots in the shower, she suddenly woke up. The director couldn't help applauding.

"Your performance was great. If the director hadn't called it out first, I might have called it out." Angela gave Jessica two thumbs up during the break.

"It's okay, I'm in a good state today, and I had to NG at least two or three times before." Jessica stuck out her tongue a little exaggeratedly, and then looked at Angela gently: "Of course, this is also thanks to you Thanks to the script, Ellie's image fits me very well. Especially some lines, if I were in that environment, I would say it."

"Of course, don't think that the name I tailor-made is fake." Angela folded her arms triumphantly, looked at Jessica with her head tilted, and said in a pretended taste: "You put your hair It's so pretty in gold, Jesse."

"You mean I'm ugly with the brown hair in Yidu, don't you?" Jessica pouted immediately with a sad face. She has played this kind of tricks enough, and she already knew how to counter her. right.

"Well...of course not." Angela felt like shooting herself in the foot with a stone.She rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "I mean you look prettier than me now."

"Prettier than you? How is it possible." Jessica held back a smile and glanced around with a half-believing expression, "Look, all the eyes that are glancing here are focused on you, you are so sexy in your clothes."

Angela rolled her eyes even bigger, and after taking a look around, she turned sideways to shield herself, and said in a low voice, "I'm wearing short skirts and stockings because of you, Jesse!"

"For me?" Jessica couldn't help raising her eyebrows, the surprise in her eyes was no longer feigned this time.

"Of course!" Angela glared at her, then sighed softly, "Didn't you always like me to dress like this? That's why I changed my clothes before visiting the class. Otherwise, why would you think I should dress like this?"

Jessica couldn't help sticking out her tongue secretly: "So I should be moved."

"It's not enough to be moved, I also want to reward." Angela raised her chin and said childish words in a serious manner.

"Well, dear Angie, what kind of reward do you want?" Jessica looked at her amusedly.

"Well..." Angela stroked her chin, looking serious, "How about a kiss?"

Jessica blinked, stretched out her hand to brush her long hair flirtatiously, and then said casually: "The third room on the left from the passage should be empty now, do you want to come?"

Angela raised her eyebrows in surprise, then raised the corners of her mouth: "I'm happy to accompany you."

Following that, the two left the set one after the other.Don't get me wrong, they are not the kind of people who are so horny that they can have sex anywhere, but between the same sex, it is better to kiss in a secluded place.

"You're going to the east coast again soon, aren't you?" Jessica, who was still blushing on her face, asked while stroking Angela's hair, staring into her emerald green eyes.

"Yes, after all the new songs are recorded, there is nothing I have to deal with here, so I have to go to Massachusetts to start the machine." Angela didn't deny it, she pressed Jessica's forehead: "I'm not happy that I left ?”

"Yes," Jessica didn't deny it, and touched her lips lightly, "but it's okay, you have more important things to do. Besides, I'm going to Harvard to shoot exterior scenes in a few days, so we can Have you met again?"

"Jessie..." Angela sighed softly, blocked her lips flatly, and lingered in the verbal war.

"At least in these few days, before I leave, I belong to you completely." After parting again, Angela murmured soothingly on Jessica's clean face, her voice was low but firm enough for no doubt.

Jessica chuckled and didn't speak again. The two of them just stuck together and hugged each other's waist, staring at each other in ambiguity and warmth until the end of the break.

In the next ten days or so, except for recording and asking about the film, Angela was completely bored with Jessica.After work, the two of them chat, play games, go shopping, and play whatever they want, and occasionally go to nightclubs in disguise.In order to squeeze out more time, Angela would skip work immediately if there was nothing she was interested in in the preparation of the movie.

Lindsay has already gone to Tennessee with the crew of "Good Girl is a Big Star", Avril Lavigne, Britney and Christina are all busy with their music careers, Angela who can finally put all her heart on Jessica , During this period of time, I let go a lot. Apart from the previous ones, I often took turns with Jessica to live in each other's house.Even if the younger siblings complain that the elder sister is not at home, it doesn't matter, and the mother's reaction is even more irrelevant.

It wasn't until after Independence Day on July 7th that Angela, who had finished recording the album and had nothing to do in Los Angeles, reluctantly bid farewell to Jessica and boarded the plane to the East Coast.

"Oh my God, Annie, you don't know how much I miss you!" Angela screamed and rushed over to Annie as soon as she entered the living room of the villa and saw Annie with a servant, and hugged her by the waist.

"Okay, Angie, it's just that I haven't seen you for a few months." Annie, who pressed Angela's shoulders tightly to prevent herself from being strangled, shook her head with a wry smile, and sighed helplessly to the servants and bodyguards who were watching the excitement around her. .

Angela quickly let go of her, but still held her shoulders and said in a "resentful" tone: "Oh, you don't know what Lucy and the others have made of my room, clothes, musical instruments, etc. , but a lot of materials or documents that are often used are placed where they can’t be found. I have to admit that I can’t do without you.”

Annie continued to smile wryly. Before she could speak, an indifferent voice came from the crowd: "It means that you have started to degenerate into a rich young lady who doesn't understand anything, is that so?"

"Hey, Lily, do you have to mock me when we meet for the first time in a few months?" Angela waved her fist at Alizee in the crowd dissatisfied. In the next second, she took a few steps like she did to Anne before. He rushed over and hugged the other party: "God knows, how much I miss you, Lily!"

Alizee, who was already 4 feet 11 inches tall, was hugged by Angela without warning. After a flash of panic flashed in her tea-brown pupils, she frowned slightly to express her dissatisfaction.

"Don't be so unhappy, look, we haven't seen each other for half a year, our Lily is much prettier again," Angela stretched out her hand to pinch Aunt Ellie's face at this time, "It has begun to show the delicateness and delicacy of a French woman .”

"When are you going to hold me?" Alizee covered up some complicated feelings, stared at Angela and asked in a different tone, "Or will you hold me like this after eating and sleeping?"

"Lily, you're so boring. This is the first time we've met in half a year." Of course Angela heard what she was talking about, curled her lips and put the girl down, snorting as if she wanted to say something else.

"Angie," Annie interrupted in time, "Leave Lily alone, you can take a rest first."

Angela crossed her arms and looked at Annie with interest, then raised her hands: "Well, I know my behavior is a little naive, it's because of a little excitement. You know, I haven't seen you in recent years, I really want to you."

As she said that, she waved her hand: "Have someone bring the luggage to my room, and I'll pack it myself, so as not to be said that I've started... to degenerate into a rich young lady."

She walked upstairs with a thud, and at the same time deliberately winked at Alizee, but the latter turned her head and ignored her.

Annie, who saw it, shook her head, and then gestured to the servants to let them go about their own business.After all the people had left, she came to Alizee and said with some reproach: "Lily, you shouldn't have said those words."

"She wasn't angry, and everyone didn't have any special reactions." Alizee shrugged expressionlessly.

"But it's always bad. You're very smart. You should know that Anji has always valued her privacy." Annie comforted her in her older sister's tone: "Don't do this in the future. Angie also cares about you, doesn't she?"

Lily's calm expression finally changed, and she sighed lightly before saying, "I will apologize to her."

"That's not necessary," Annie laughed, and patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Angie is not such a stingy person, and she will never deny her mistakes... Anyway, just pay attention in the future."

After speaking, she patted Alizee's arm gently like a big sister, turned around and walked upstairs.

"Are you going to clean up Angie's room again?" Alizee asked behind.

"Of course, I don't think Angie can organize her huge pile of luggage with her mouth." Annie turned her head and smiled slightly, "Besides, this is my job."

Soon came to Angela's bedroom, Annie knocked on the door and was quickly opened.

"Annie? What's the matter?" Angela asked strangely.

"Let me see if I want to..." Annie who pushed the door and entered was stunned before finishing her sentence.

There were about five or six suitcases that were opened, and most of them were filled with clothes. The boxes for materials and other things were not opened.Some of the clothes have been taken out, neatly folded and placed on the brand new bed.

"How is it?" Angela said with a little complacency, "My housework level still hasn't dropped."

"Yeah, it didn't fall," Annie glanced over, and then sighed, "Put winter clothes together with summer clothes, hats and gloves together, evening dresses and casual clothes together...fortunately, at least you didn't put them together. All stacked together."

"This..." Angela rubbed her nose in embarrassment, "After all, I haven't done it for a while."

Annie glanced at her and shook her head with a smile: "Let me do it, you can do your own thing."

"I'm doing my own thing now!" Angela raised her eyebrows, "Since I said I have to do it myself, how could I not finish it? Even if I'm your assistant, I have to continue, I don't want to be serious. It becomes like you can't do it without you."

"Then how about I stay by your side for the rest of my life, Your Highness?" Annie joked while arranging her clothes.

"Of course I have no objection, if your future husband doesn't object," Angela put on a pensive look, then narrowly winked her eyes: "or if your future wife doesn't object."

Annie immediately rolled her eyes: "This joke is not funny, Angie."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." Angela took the things out of the suitcase one by one, "By the way, where did Mr. Basham go? I didn't know when I was downstairs just now." see him."

"Mr. Basham has gone back to New York." Anne hesitated before answering.

"Grandpa looking for him? Or something else? When will you be back?" Angela continued to ask.

"I asked three questions in one breath. I don't know when Mr. Basham became so important." Annie said deliberately.

"If he was here, you wouldn't have to be responsible for so many things," Angela stood up and patted Annie's face lightly, "Managing a villa in all aspects is not as easy as it is written in the book, but I I don't want to tire you out."

Annie's big eyes flashed a touch of emotion, and then turned into tenderness. After hanging an evening dress in the closet, she coughed lightly: "Actually, Mr. Basham will not come back."

"Not coming back, why?" Angela asked without raising her head, "Could it be that Grandpa wants someone else to be the housekeeper?"

"You can put it this way." Annie looked at Angie who opened another box and sorted out the materials, and shrugged with a smile, "I will be in charge of the management of the villa in the future."

"It's up to you?" Angela couldn't help laughing, "If I remember correctly, you won't be 18 until the end of the year. If you manage the villa, will I be reported and sued..."

When she said this, her voice stopped abruptly, and she turned her head in astonishment after a few seconds: "I heard you right, Annie, are you going to manage the villa? What about your studies?"

"If you still remember, you should know that I have already graduated from high school, so I can devote myself to the management of the villa." Annie said in a relaxed tone.But Angela asked anxiously: "What about university? Are you not planning to go to university?"

"Is it important to go to college?" Annie blinked in confusion.

"Well...you can learn more and more useful things in college." Angela smiled wryly, she didn't know what to say.

"So you plan to fire me and kick me out in the near future?" Annie couldn't help but sigh "sadly" as she spoke: "Fate is really cruel and ruthless, but it seems that I can only accept it."

"An—————" Angela called out dissatisfied with the drawn out voice.

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking," Annie smiled and shook her hand, "Don't worry, Angie, I will be a qualified housekeeper. I have never missed training in this area, and my grades are pretty good."

"I know, I go back to England every year..." Angela sighed softly, "Actually, I want to say..."

"Anyway, you can go to a university in the United States at any time. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will apply for admission." Annie said and changed the topic. "By the way, you might as well guess what is today's dinner. I will make it myself."

Angela also knew that some things obviously couldn't be changed, and those disinterestedness could only be buried in her heart.So she cooperated and asked, "How about giving me some hints?"

"Chicken and green bamboo shoots cut into small pieces, and fried peanuts."

"... Kung Pao Chicken? Did you learn how to make it from grandma?!"

Returning to Boston does not mean that "A Beautiful Mind" can be started immediately, and the entire crew will not arrive until two days later.So Angela took this opportunity to sort out her studies, and she hadn't been to school for a whole semester.Even though there are young men and women who are busy in the entertainment industry in Harvard University, at least they will find time to come back to a tea party or something to discuss their courses with professors and lecturers.

There are really very few people like Angela who haven't even entered the gate of Cambridge City in a semester. If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have received a warning of expulsion.

The reason why she didn't get this kind of treatment is because of Angela's long list of dazzling titles. Having such a genius graduate from school is also very beneficial to maintaining the reputation and brand of Harvard University. The donations from the association have never stopped.So several professors and lecturers who kept in touch with her came forward and reminded her on the phone that if she wanted to graduate formally, it would be better to come to the classroom to listen to the lectures.

Although it was already summer vacation, there were still many students staying in Cambridge, and discussions with professors on certain topics could be seen everywhere.There was nothing wrong with Angela choosing this time to go back to Cambridge, but she didn't expect to meet someone who had already returned to New York.