"When are you going back to school?" asked Li Zitao.

"On the 10th, I've booked my ticket. Bergman said with a depressed expression.

After completing the inconsequential supporting role, Bergman also has to return to the Royal Academy of Drama to continue her studies.

With this filming experience, she has a clearer understanding of herself and sound films, and she needs to settle down in the academy and hone her acting skills well.

Seeing the reluctance of the Ingrid, Li Zitao put down everything at hand and made a special trip to Hollywood to accompany her for a whole week.

The configuration of the Ingrid has been fully upgraded, especially the spherical deck highlands that have been destroyed hundreds of times, and now it is more and more unpredictable......

It's just that this change is very distressing for Bergman, because all the armed forces she once had at the top have been eliminated.

Li Zitao waved his hand, buy, buy, buy......

So when he boarded the ship, in addition to the four bodyguards, Bergman had eight and a half people-high boxes beside him, which were filled with all kinds of sexy and gorgeous clothes.

"I'll miss you, remember to write to me. Bergman kissed affectionately and reluctantly went on a cruise.

Woo woo –

The whistle accompanied by thick smoke drifting into the sky, and the cruise ship slowly sailed away from the shoreline, until it was difficult to see the crowd above, and Li Zitao put down his waving arms.

"Let's go!" With Ava back in the car, Li Zitao plans to go back to Hollywood and continue his Garbo brand goddess strategy plan.

The 1.77cm Garbo is definitely a rare goddess now, and Li Zitao, who wants to start the era of playing with his legs, how could he give up.

......

......

In Hollywood, Garbo just finished her last scene and walked out of the set under the greedy and hot eyes of men and jealous and resentful eyes of women.

Ignoring the director's desire to celebrate, Garbo boarded her car, and as the doors closed, the white curtains of the sedan formed a private space.

Without Garbo's instructions, the driver already knows what to do.

This 'goddess of the screen' is becoming a 'goddess of mystery,' except during filming, she always isolates herself from the world and is out of step with society as a whole.

She is like a lonely observer, standing on the edge of human society, silently observing the evolution and changes of this era.

No matter how sought after she is, her face will not change in the slightest, and she will only reply faintly: "Oh?"

MGM wanted her to attend the banquet, and all she got was "I'm going to be alone." ”

Reporters rushed to interview her, but they could only see a mysterious back.

She is so independent and alone, free from the world, and nothing can attract her attention except filming.

But after all, she is still living in the entertainment industry, even if she maintains a situation of imminent departure, some things are unavoidable.

Since the end of Oscar night, Louis has hinted at her many times that he wants her to sign a longer contract with the actor.

Garbo was not disgusted by this, she was single-handedly promoted by MGM, and although they were not optimistic about themselves at first, it was all in the past.

Garbo needed the security that money brings, and she didn't want to go back to the days of wagging her tail and begging for mercy and fear.

Whenever she thinks about the pain and despair of caring for her seriously ill father, Garbo can't bear to be a poor person again.

But when she handed over the new contract to her lawyer and heard the other party yelling on the phone 'shit, garbage, they are treating you like Bichi', Garbo's heart was shaken.

No one likes to be a blue pool, especially for Garbo, who is already famous.

She knows the rules of Hollywood, but has to say that she is lucky.

When she first arrived in Hollywood, because of the care of Morize Stiller, MGM was not favorable, and she was not subjected to any dirty unspoken rules.

By the time Stiller left, she quickly grew into a 'screen goddess' and fell in love, becoming a powerful umbrella for the transition from screen popularity to reality.

And with the shift in popularity of the work to the reality of Garbo, Hollywood understood for the first time what a "superstar" is. ”

People will rejoice in her joy and grieve in sorrow.

As long as her name appears, it can cause a wave of movie-watching and screaming.

Whenever she appeared, hundreds of people would come to watch, and she was like a child favored by God.

If Li Zitao knew this, he would definitely tell these people what the idol effect is.

There is also an extremely ferocious and terrifying creature in this world, called 'Brain Dead Powder.' ’

As the first idol goddess in the history of cinema, Garbo certainly would not accept Louis's domineering contract terms.

But given MGM's influence, Garbo decided to let the lawyer negotiate.

It's just that Louis's attitude is more tough than Garbo expected, and he even says "If she doesn't choose to sign, I'll leave her with nothing".

Garbo was annoyed and worried, and at the same time, the flowers piling up in the room were another headache for her.

Chirping~~

The car was parked firmly in front of the apartment, and before the door opened, Garbo could already smell the faint scent of roses in the air.

"I said, don't come again. Looking at the delivery man holding a large bouquet of flowers in front of the apartment, and even his face was obscured by the bouquet, Garbo's tone was a little annoyed.

Louis's persecution was enough to upset her, she didn't have time for any boring love, the rich people were just greedy for her beauty and body.

And these will disappear with the passage of time, and she will experience the taste of abandonment again, just like Stiller, whom she once relied on.

The man who brought her into Hollywood, and who never had a heart for her, even described her as an 'ugly duckling', no one could take his place.

"This is a question that maybe we can discuss at dinner. Lowering the bouquet to show a smile, Li Zitao took her wrist domineeringly and walked to another car next to her.

"Miss Garbo. The driver hurried forward to help, but before he could get closer, two bodyguards as strong as the door panel stood in front of him.

Looking at the thigh-thick arms of the two people, holding the black pistol at their waists, after comparing the force values of the two sides, the driver wisely closed his mouth.

"Where are you going to take me?" was pulled into the car by Li Zitao, Garbo was not flustered, and looked at him with a cold and calm face.

It's not forced, but it's really not scared, commonly known as 'honey confidence.' ’

"It's just a dinner, and America is a society governed by the rule of law. Li Zitao's tone was sarcastic, but Garbo didn't hear it.

"We're here, come on!" the car stopped in front of the Roosevelt Hotel, and the arranged doorman hurriedly opened the door, and the road to the hotel was covered with a brand new red carpet.

Seeing that he was not taken to any strange place, but a familiar hotel, Garbo secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Although she was sure that Li Zitao would not dare to come nonsense, she had to say that it felt bad to be forcibly taken away.

Ignoring Li Zitao, who was standing by the car door and reaching out to support her, Garbo followed the waiter to the hotel with brisk steps.

She wants to see what this rich Chinese man wants to do?

Looking at Garbo walking in front of him with a cold face, Li Zitao shrugged his shoulders with a chuckle and chased after him.

The two of them, led by the waiter, went straight to the two red-shirted wooden doors.

Syllable!

The wooden door of the red shirt was pushed open from the middle by the waiter, and the dim space was exposed into the space.

Nightclubs covered in soft candlelight have been rearranged, the grounds are sprinkled with flowers, and balloons of varying heights hang upside down in the air.

In the middle is a long table with three openwork candlesticks on it, and the striped tablecloth looks beautiful.

There are photographs and portraits of Garbo all around, as well as some hazy back photos, each one different, all of which are photographs and paintings from different periods.

Above the long table, florists form a sea of flowers with ribbons and petals.

"Miss Garbo, please. "The beautiful woman in the long dress adapted and walked over and took over the service work.

"Is that all?" Garbo didn't move, just looked away at Li Zitao, as if he was very disdainful of all this.

"Isn't it perfect enough? Maybe we should have some flowers?" Li Zitao asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Uh-huh!" was dismissive, but Garbo wasn't as calm as she appeared.

Every woman longs for romantic love like poetry, even if it is a 'goddess', she is not exempt from vulgarity, after all, she is still a woman when she 'becomes a god'.

Such an arrangement may have been vulgar in the previous life, but in the United States, which has just entered the 30s, it is definitely the only one for the scorpion rake.

The sea of flowers above alone made the Roosevelt Hotel work hard, and in the end, it was Aimo himself who invited the floral masters from Europe to complete the decoration in five days.

"How about taking a seat first, you don't want to stand and comment on this...... Poor arrangement?" Li Zitao said deliberately provocatively, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

Garbo stood in some silence before making her way to the long table.

After sitting down, Garbo was very calm, Li Zitao was a little sore, the three-meter-long table, one for two people, and three gold candlesticks in the middle.

Squeak –

Li Zitao stood up, pulled the back of the chair, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he came to Jiabao's side and put down the stool and sat down steadily.

"You, what are you doing?" this somewhat transgressive gesture stunned Garbo.

Didn't he know that this was very transgressive and very rude?

"It's much better that way. Li Zitao touched the tablecloth with a smile and said, "I don't like to talk so far away, don't you think it looks stupid?"

Li Zitao frowned as if he remembered something: "That feels like ...... It's like talking to a donkey through a fence, and it's terrible. ”

"Poof~~" A waitress next to her couldn't help but laugh, this metaphor is really bad.

Is he saying that the traditions of the European aristocracy and the American high society are a herd of donkeys separated by a fence?

"You're so rude. Garbo was a little angry.

Li Zitao saw novelty and excitement in her eyes, which was a spark of recognition, "It seems that this woman is not as perfect as the outside world says." ”