Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 439 It's Oscar Again

Angela's 19th birthday was quite happy, but the ending was not so good.

"No, let's forget about it today. I want to go home and spend time with my parents." Natalie sighed and declined for Angela's retention. She has been a little absent-minded since she came out of the kitchen. After meeting her, he didn't say much, but there was still a lump in his heart.

"Then can I stay!" But Avril Lavigne immediately opened her bright eyes, looking at Angela expectantly and excitedly, "I haven't slept with Angie for a long time!"

"You want to sleep with Angie, so... it doesn't seem so good?" Scarlett rubbed her chin, lowered her head slightly, and kept flicking back and forth between Angela and Natalie.

"What's wrong? We slept together a long time ago," Avril shrugged, then bent her eyes and hugged Angela intimately, "I miss Angie's arms very much."

"Weiwei wants to stay overnight? Can I also stay overnight?" The eldest child Liv immediately interjected enthusiastically, "It seems that I have never spent the night at Angie's house."

"Well... I think..." Angela looked at Natalie while dealing with them, but the other party pursed her lips as if she didn't care, Angela couldn't help scratching her lips with her white teeth: "Okay, If you don't mind sharing a bed."

"Wait, this..." Scarlett seemed to want to say something, but she didn't know what to say while making gestures, and Natalie still didn't speak, so she simply waved her hand: "Then I also How about staying?"

"It's great! I knew you must miss that time in Montana!" Before Angela could speak, Avril had already cried out with joy, but Scarlett's face suddenly flushed, and she was holding her clothes with both hands. The corners of his head turned away, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yini, you should stay here too, it will definitely be a lively night." Liv didn't take her time to bring Ivanka in.

"I'll stay too? Oh, no, let's forget it, Dad wants me to go back at night." Ivanka obviously didn't want to get involved. Apart from her strict family education, she also had self-knowledge. Compared with the girls around her, she and Angie La can only be regarded as ordinary friends.

"It's okay, Yi Ni, I don't think Mr. Donald will object to my keeping his daughter at home overnight." Angela said suddenly, and came over with a smile and took her arm: "What else will happen to me? something?"

It seems that Angela is sincerely trying to keep Ivanka, but she always glances at Natalie intentionally or unintentionally.Although Natalie still didn't express anything, she bit her lower lip from time to time.

Although the movements of the two were very subtle, they were extremely clear in the eyes of caring people, so Scarlett coughed lightly at this time: "Since everyone has stayed, Nat should not leave."

"There are so many people on the same bed, don't you think it's too crowded?" Natalie folded her arms, raised her eyebrows with a complex expression of helplessness and displeasure, and looked directly at the bed for the first time after returning from the kitchen. Angela's eyes.

"Of course not. I'll let people make the floor bunk. The bedroom is big enough—unless everyone is dissatisfied with sleeping on the floor." Angela slightly raised her chin, then turned to Anne and Alizee: "You two You must come too!"

In any case, in the end, everyone stayed and went to Angela's bedroom after dinner to continue chatting and playing games, but the real fun was the show that started after the servants came in to make the floor for them.

There is a game that has nothing to do with age and gender, the required props are available everywhere, and even two people can play it - Pillow Fight!And for women, there is an upgraded version of the pillow fight, which is the underwear pillow fight.

So that night, a group of girls were wearing simple bras and underpants in Angela's bedroom, hugging big and soft pillows, chasing and hitting each other in the dim light, swaying their passion to the fullest All the troubles were left behind, and the white goose feather pillow was beaten all over the room, and the whole bedroom seemed to be snowed heavily.

Such an ending should be wonderful, right?Oh sure, it would have been a nice birthday party if it ended there, only then they played an intimate game of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls - boobs!

I don't know who initiated it, and I don't know if it was an accident after the emotions came up or it was colluded long ago. In short, after everyone was tired and there were not many goose feathers left in the pillows, the few lamps that were still on in the bedroom The dim lights were suddenly turned off, and the surroundings suddenly became pitch black, followed by screams, and it was obviously from Angela.

It was as if a signal suddenly opened another floodgate, and screams and hip-hop sounds began one after another, but as long as you listen carefully, you will find that Angela is the one who screams the most!This is not the frolicking in the garden before. At that time, no matter what, he had to maintain a certain degree, but now he is in the bedroom and at night, so he doesn't have so many scruples.

Poor Angela's plump pair was pinched and kneaded by countless hands, which made her lose all strength. It is impossible to fight back or hide elsewhere. Fighting back will only attract more attacks, especially if someone is attacking her. As for hiding, no matter how big the bedroom is, it's not as big as the garden. No matter where she hides, she will always be found.

In short, she was ravaged tonight, and when she woke up in the morning, there was still a look of grievance on her face.

The only thing that comforts Angela is that she woke up from a co-sleep with seven girls entangled in you, and because of the crazy night, she was naked including herself Only the bottoms are left on the upper body.

So Angela comforted herself: Although I was the worst, I did not leave my mark on them.But...it's better to have less games like this in the future.

As the girls woke up one after another, some were screaming, some were grimacing, and some were in a daze. In short, it was after a lot of jumping and jumping before getting out of bed, having breakfast, saying goodbye to Angela and leaving, and then Angela packed up and got ready. Back to Boston with Annie and Alizee.

"I know that once you make up your mind, you will never change. I can't say I support you, because judging from your age, it's too shocking to be in charge of this subject, and no reasonable person will be optimistic about you; but I don't want to say I don't support you because... I love you. So I can only say, good luck." This is what Natalie said to her in the bedroom before she left. Holding Angela's waist tightly, Natalie obviously thought about it for a long time and vented all her unpleasant emotions last night, which is why she said these words.

Such words will of course lead to Angela's goodbye kiss. Unlike yesterday's light touch in the kitchen, Angela's passionate demands in the bedroom of only two people, entanglement over and over again until both of them were out of breath.

"I said I would speak with facts." This was Angela's answer, short but firm.

After returning to Boston, Angela paid attention to the preparation of "The Pianist" by phone besides listening to the lectures. Of course, after practicing music and boxing, she would also read the script to see if there was anything that needed to be revised. Occasionally, she would turn "Pirates of the Caribbean" Come out and write a few paragraphs.

In addition, if she met Jack Gyllenshire while walking around the campus, Angela would step forward to tease him from time to time—who made him come over to strike up a conversation so boldly at that time? Angela always felt good after turning her head and rolling her eyes.It's just that if you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts.

"Miss Genius's new love?!" Angela flipped through the headlines of the newspaper and smiled wryly. The photos in the newspaper were a little blurry, but she could still see the appearance of herself and Gyllenshire. It was obvious that the reporter was using a long camera outside the campus. shot with a focal lens.

"From the photos, it can be seen that Angela and this young man are quite close, and it is obvious that Miss Genius has come out of the breakup because she was nominated for an Oscar for best director.

According to the reporter's investigation, Miss Genius' new boyfriend is Jack Gyllenhaal, the son of the famous director Stephen Gyllenhaal and the famous producer Naomi Foner, and he also has an actress sister Ma Ji Gyllenhaal can be said to have been born in a family of actors.Jack Gyllenhaal, like Miss Talent, started appearing on the big screen at the age of 11, and has appeared in many movies so far, although most of them are small roles.

How Miss Genius and Gyllenhaal got together is unclear, but according to people familiar with the matter, they had already dated in the coffee shop of Harvard University before that, and they were not like ordinary couples Qingqing, me, and me will only flirt when passing each other. I have to say that Angela's way of falling in love is very special! "

Annie, who finished reading in one breath, threw the newspaper aside, and looked at Angela with a smile: "You have brought it on yourself."

"Of course, I know." Angela held her cheeks sullenly, "I should be completely insulated from men."

"In that case, they will report your scandals with women." Annie said with meaning.

Angela glanced at her and didn't continue. Instead, she lamented and said, "I'm going back to Los Angeles soon, and there are still such gossips. Those guys have to ask questions on the red carpet!"

"Unfortunately, the news related to you for so many days is Oscar nomination for best director. They have long been looking forward to something else." Annie shrugged, while Angela curled her mouth and turned to sit with a mournful face. Alizee, who was reading on the sofa, stretched out her arms: "Lily, can you comfort me?"

Alijie silently looked up at the book she closed in her hand, and in the next second she jumped up from the sofa with lightning speed and slipped out of the living room to the back like the wind. There was the sound of closing the door.

"I'm... so annoying?" Angela maintained the gesture of reaching out, grinning, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"There are so many people who like you, and one or two people should hate you, right?" Annie said leisurely.

"It doesn't feel good to be hated by your own family?" Angela lowered her arms listlessly, obviously unwilling to let her tumbler run away.

"If you don't shake Lily around often, how can she run away?" Anne's tone was full of teasing.

"I didn't see her slip away when I was shaking before." Angela frowned and thought for a while, then raised her hands and looked to the left. "I'm sure I never caught her that night."

Annie next to her couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and got up to leave, but Angela's next sentence almost made her stumble: "But I should have caught yours."

"Angie, don't you think it's rude to say this?" Annie gave her an angry look.

"Did you not be rude when you did this that night?" Angela looked at Annie with innocent eyes, and then narrowed her eyes on purpose: "To be honest, Annie, did you catch me that night?"

"So what if you caught it, so what if you didn't catch it? It's up to you!" Annie didn't bother to pay attention to her. The phone on the small round table next to the sofa just rang, and she just walked over to answer the phone a few steps.

"Really, I'm just asking." Angela at the square table curled her lips unconsciously.

"Angie, your phone!" Annie quickly handed the cordless phone in front of her, "It's the actor you're looking for."

"Oh?" Angela took it immediately, "Hi, I'm Angela, may I ask you..."

Then she turned serious: "Hello, Mr. Brody, it's great to have your call, because it means you've agreed to take the role, right?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Angela smiled, and then continued: "Thank you for your trust, Brody... Well, Adrian, I will stop talking nonsense, although you only got part of the script but I I think you must have read the novel. I only have two requests:

First, you know how to play the piano, so I need you to spend at least 4 hours a day practicing in the next month. You should be familiar with the piano pieces of Chopin, Mozart and Bach as much as possible in a short time. Among them, Chopin You must be proficient in "Nocturne in C-sharp Minor", "Ballade No. [-] in G Minor" and "Calm Andante and Magnificent Polonaise";

Second, while familiarizing yourself with the personalities and experiences of the characters, you should go on a regular diet for half a month before shooting. I need your weight to be at least 110 pounds. Then I will arrange the shooting according to your specific weight.that's all. "

Waiting for an affirmative answer again, Angela also smiled again: "Then, remember to keep it secret for now, goodbye!"

After taking a long breath, Angela put the phone on the table and then stretched again, Annie, who had been standing beside her all the time, couldn't help asking curiously: "What is your new movie going to be? It's dieting and piano practice."

"I'm sorry, I just told Adrian to keep it a secret," Angela shrugged, "but the answer to the mystery will be revealed next month, don't worry. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the Film Academy for nominating I'm the best director, otherwise it would take a lot of effort to convince him to play the leading role."

Speaking of this, she suddenly changed into a playful expression, and wrapped her arms around Annie's shoulders treacherously: "Lily won't let me shake, so you let me shake, okay, Annie?"

"If you don't want dinner, others will!" Annie pushed her head aside.

The annual Oscar awards ceremony is a grand event, both male and female stars fully display their charm on the red carpet, especially among female stars who are more beautiful, more beautiful and sexier, which is also a fashion event In comparison, they have devoted themselves to their own clothing, even if they accidentally bumped into their shirts, they still have to show their differences.However, as the first Oscar night just after her 70th birthday, the women who received the most attention were not any of them.

"Would you like to gamble and see if she can win the best director." A reporter said to his companion in his spare time.

"It's hard to say, it's impossible for her to win the best director under normal circumstances, but..." the companion shrugged, "Since the members of the Film Academy dare to nominate her for the best director, only God knows if she will win the award. "

"Not only God, but at least the two accountants at PricewaterhouseCoopers know now," another newspaper reporter interjected. this award."

"Forget it, let's not talk about whether you can see their true feelings. Even if they are shocked, they will have been shocked long ago. No one will know until the last second." The first reporter immediately retorted.

"Honestly, I think she's a record no matter if she wins best director or not — I don't think anyone will ever be nominated for best director at 17," added another reporter Discuss, "This alone is already enough glory, and it will naturally add another glory to win, and it will not damage her reputation if she fails."

"Don't just talk about best director, guys," the first reporter's companion said again after taking a few photos, "don't you guys find out? If you don't count double nominations, Pixar has three films this time." The film was shortlisted and received a total of 17 nominations, and what's more, she was the producer of all three films!"

All the reporters were silent for a few minutes, and then cried out in surprise.

"That's right, damn it, all eyes are on her best director nomination."

"Not only the producer, she is also the screenwriter of two of the films!"

"And "Never Compromise" is her tailor-made movie for Julia."

"Since the Oscars in 93, she has liked to fight with herself, and she still does so to this day."

"One more thing," the fourth reporter said suddenly, "these films have grossed over [-] million at the box office, and besides the cartoons, several of Pixar's most profitable films are all related to her... I Don't know what to say."

"And they have two films nominated for best film, which means that Pixar has a 40% chance of winning the best film..." The third reporter sighed, "I don't know what to say."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the end of the red carpet, and the four reporters immediately turned their heads to look over, and the woman they were waiting for had already appeared.