Hollywood Secret Garden

Chapter 421 Day 2

"It's snowing again." Looking at the snowflakes floating outside through the gap in the curtains with her arms on her pillow, Natalie couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Isn't it normal for it to snow in New York?" Angela leaned over from behind and sniffed Natalie's hair, kissing back and forth on her smooth neck and delicate little earlobes, and the hands under the quilt were also on her exquisite body He comforted him, "Besides, you're not me. You know, it's the first time I've stayed in a place with heavy snow in winter for several months."

"Hey, I just sighed a little." Natalie curled her lips, then frowned again, "Your hand."

"What's wrong with my hand?" Angela asked pretending to be crazy, but her hand didn't stop.

"You think your hand should be on top of your own," Natalie turned her head and glared at Angela fiercely, "Your hand is bigger than mine, so it definitely feels better than mine!"

"It seems so," Angela nodded in a serious manner, and then pretended to be naive and blinked at Natalie: "Then what should I do next? Wouldn't that be masturbation?"

"You!" Natalie glared at Angela and suddenly turned around and grabbed her chest. Angela, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally would not let her succeed, so she started to laugh and laugh in the bed, and the final result was that the original intimate The two beautiful carcasses stuck together are now more tightly entangled.

"I never thought that you can make this kind of movie now." After playing, Natalie hugged Angela from behind, playing with her plumpness just like she did on herself at the beginning, but The tone in his mouth has an indescribable taste, "Whether it is the MTV-style "Run Lola Run" or the black comedy "Stealing and Kidnapping", I can read what you want to say through the screen. , even Memento, which has a slightly heavy theme, still has bright colors, but "American Beauty" really made me feel lost. Remember I told you before, sometimes I feel like I already know you very well , but sometimes I feel that I don't understand you at all, which makes me very confused."

Angela bit her lip and listened to Natalie's words silently, she could only smile wryly in her heart.

"Okay, Nat, do you know how you make me feel?" After a while, Angela turned around and hugged Natalie with a smile, and kissed her on the forehead, "You have become a fan of my movie!"

"Huh?" Natalie blinked in confusion.

"When I first discussed the script of "The Matrix" with Ridley, I told him that when some fans like a movie, they can read countless connotations from it. Something I never thought about." Angela smiled and shaved Natalie's little nose, "Believe me, sometimes directors don't think too deeply about certain things when discussing movies, just like me Like answering a reporter's question last night, we just integrated certain common phenomena in a clever way, which resonated with the audience."

"I think it's not just this..." Natalie stared at her and wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Angela turned over and held her down, then smiled and kissed her lips: "Don't discuss this , Such a beautiful morning is still a good thing to do.”

"Okay, Angie, it's not like we didn't do it last night." Natalie's face flushed suddenly.

"So what, we did it last month, don't we not do it again?" Angela said rascally, her hands began to be dishonest again, Natalie dodged and wanted to fight, but in this small bed Such resistance is doomed to be pointless.

However, Angela's "beastly behavior" was doomed to fail. Just when the limp Natalie was already at her mercy, there were sudden knocks on the door.

"Oh, damn it, I forgot the time." Angela sat up depressed, looked at Natalie, who was blindfolded and panting slightly, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her chest before hurrying After getting out of bed and covering her with the quilt, she put on her pajamas two or three times, went to the door and opened it.

"Pay attention to the time, Angie," Annie, who was standing outside the door, looked around and reminded in a low voice, "You can't let me wake you up every day. This is New York, not Boston, so be careful, okay?"

"I'm sorry, Annie, we'll be down right away, I promise." Angela said reassuringly.

"Okay, as soon as possible, don't dawdle anyway," Annie nodded helplessly, "Also, Mr. Brian and Mr. Vincent are here."

"Really? It's rare." Angela mumbled and closed the door, before Natalie, who was sitting up angrily, hadn't fully recovered, kissed her firmly on the cheek, and then threw it on the pillow He grabbed his clothes and fled into the bathroom before coming over.

After spending half an hour washing and grooming, Angela and Natalie came down from upstairs, just arrived in the living room, Brian had stood up and opened his arms with a smile: "Hey, look, my dear little angel It's finally down."

"If possible, can you stop using the word 'little' in the future, godfather?" Angela hugged her godfather helplessly. Although she knew it was futile, she still wanted to correct the other's word habits as much as possible.

"It's so sad, Chrissy, does my beautiful and lovely little Angela stop being little Angela to me when she grows up?" the godfather said with a sigh, and Angela could only roll her eyes and talk to her. Her Uncle Vincent hugged again.

"It's really rare. You must know that most of the time, my parents and I go to see you at Christmas or New Year's. I didn't expect you to come to grandpa's house so proactively today. Could it be that the sun came out from the west today?" After Natalie greeted the two of them politely, Angela said jokingly.

"See, Vince, our smart and beautiful Chrissy with high IQ and EQ likes to selectively ignore some things, and use this as an argument to prove his correctness!" Brian shook his head and patted Pat Vincent on the shoulder.

"Okay, Bligh," Vincent interrupted his pretentiousness with a smile, and then looked at Angela: "It's nothing, I just came here to ask... Are you really going to continue writing novels?"

"Please, Uncle Vince!" Angela, who was planning to listen carefully, immediately gritted her teeth and clenched her fist, "Haven't the "Harry Potter" series made you enough money?"

"There are never too many good books. After being bundled with the game, even if the content of the novel is quite different from the plot of the game, the sales of the novel have indeed increased a lot. Many readers hope that Mr. or Ms. Blizzard will continue to write Azeroth. story." Vincent said seriously.

"Really?" Angela raised her eyebrows, "So the godfather was brought in by Uncle Vince to be a lobbyist?"

"Okay, Vince, stop joking with Chris," Brian said, being a good guy this time, he put his legs down and sat up straight, "Actually, we didn't make an appointment but met outside by chance. Yes, we all want to come and see you, because the girls we watched grow up to be so outstanding."

Angela was stunned for a few seconds before exaggeratingly saying wow: "So you came to my grandpa's house just to see something new?"

"We just happened to be in the theater yesterday to see your newest director's movie—in fact, we've seen every movie you've ever directed," Brian's finger flicked on the arm of the couch, "I bet you still Didn't read today's paper - well, I'm confused, my goddaughter is just getting up."

Rolling her eyes this morning has almost become a habit, Angela thought angrily, even so she turned a blind eye to the godfather's teasing, jumped up from the sofa and wanted to find someone to get today's newspaper, but at this time grandma came from the dining room Came out: "Sorry gentlemen, I think my granddaughter and her friends should stay in the restaurant now instead of chatting with you here, you know she's up late."

"Grandma, don't be like this." Angela immediately had a bitter face, but her next sentence immediately excited her again: "Then go have breakfast now, and besides, I have asked Thomas to take all the relevant newspapers Went to the restaurant."

"Thank you, grandma." Angela happily hugged her grandma, then dragged Natalie into the dining room, sat on a chair, ignored her breakfast, and reached out to take all the newspapers to herself Look in front of you.

"Mr. Brian is still so funny." After Angela picked up the top newspaper, Natalie pulled out the bottom one.

"Still? Still? Funny? That's because you didn't see him working." Angela shrugged. The scene she peeped outside the godfather's office a few years ago is still vivid in her memory, cold and merciless , Tough means and peacetime are completely two people.

As long as people have two sides, including themselves.Angela thought silently, and was quickly attracted by the contents of the newspaper.

"...The abscess is just being squeezed and then nakedly displayed in front of us. Become insensitive. Kevin Spacey once again proved his acting skills, whether it is when Lester is drowning in dead water, or when he is desperate to win Betty's favor, he can make this pathetic and pathetic The characters are so vivid that everyone who may have a little bit of the same experience can empathize with them. Lester finally understands what real beauty is, but he has been redeemed and what about us? What must be mentioned here is the film The director is Angela Mason, known as Hollywood's Miss Genius, who has been writing scripts since she was 11 years old and has shined in all aspects. So far she is only 18 years old..."