"Even if my name hadn't been implicated, the last few days have been a tough one... ”

In a noisy, dimly lit bar box, Matt Damon took a sip of half an amber whiskey, leaning on the sofa on all sides, his eyes a little glazed, and his expression pained to look at the ceiling.

"Well, man, it's not your fault, this kind of looting is happening behind the door, out of public view. Hollywood hears about this kind of thing too much, and this is Hollywood, and it always happens, doesn't it?"

Xiao Lizi shook his head helplessly and looked at Matt Damon's lost appearance, I really don't know how to comfort him, in fact, when I worked with Harvey's bastard, I heard him brag, saying that those women who had a relationship with him, this kind of thing was bragged about by him in a small area, but there were many times, and everyone was a little skeptical, because if you believe him, it means believing that some big-name female stars, some of whom are still their friends, have suffered the worst things.

"Hum—"

Matt Damon snapped his eyes open and watched as the phone on the table began to shake and flicker again, reached for a look at it, and then fell into hesitation.

"Smack!"

Xiao Lizi snatched the phone, threw it into the ice bucket casually, looked at the speechless and depressed Damon and said: "I'll send you a new one tomorrow, don't be soft-hearted, he is not worthy of you to ride himself, he is like a sleepy beast, still dying, ask all Hollywood industry bigwigs to help keep his job and avoid him being fired from the board, but obviously, no one does it."

Big Ben, Clooney is more favored by him ... ”

As he spoke, Little Plum patted Matt Damon on the shoulder and poured him a new glass of whiskey, Matt took a sip and drank it, and then went to get the bottle and pour the wine.

Xiao Lizi looked helplessly, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but put his arm around Matt's shoulder and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to drink good wine, after Andy's guy moved into the flower of Leith, he hasn't invited us to be guests yet, go now!"

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"But, but at this time ... ”

"Whatever, I'll go out and call him, this guy is a bastard too, he definitely hasn't slept now, maybe it's still on some woman... Ahem, well, my bad!"

Matt Damon's face became ugly, he looked at the joking little plum with a constipated expression, took out his mobile phone from the ice bucket and shook it, and was dragged out of the bar by the little plum.

Back in the western suburbs of Los Angeles, the city of Brentwood reveals a sense of modern architecture in the mansion is brightly lit, and in the oversized living room with simple decoration, Nicole Kidman, wearing a blue suspender home group, has a half-burned cigarette on her slender fingers, and her eyes have always been replaced by anxiety, and her white glowing skin feels a chill in the night breeze.

"That's all you can think of?"

Nicole's eyebrows almost stood upside down, her eyes were full of disappointment and confusion, looking at her agent who had been her for 14 years, and her voice was a little sharp and clear.

"Nicole, you know, we've always had a good relationship with Harvey, he... Well, let's not talk about him, you know, he helped you get the actress... ”

"Shet! Don't mention that dead fat pig, let alone that damn actress, I paid the price, and I deserved it!

Look at the "return on investment" ratio of actors announced by Forbes, I am at the bottom, and the filmmaker can only get a return of $1 for spending $1 on me, damn it!

Now, now, at once, get out of my house!"

Nicole, who was already in a bad mood, had a white glowing face full of heroism, her beauty dissipated, and she became a little fierce, staring at the wry-smiling agent with a pair of eyes, and gave an eviction order.

"Shet! A bunch of Bichi raised by Bichi, and they even made me pretend that nothing happened... ”

Nicole Kidman's somewhat emotional fingers trembled slightly as she took the cigarette to her mouth, and after taking a puff, she cursed incessantly while flicking the ashes in the ashtray.

"It's not surprising at all, I said earlier that the CAA will do nothing in this matter, and they won't even dare to stand up to help you, because the new goalkeeper Karl was kicked out of the company in humiliation by them back then, and they are more worried about angering him and the person behind him again!"

At this time, a very handsome middle-aged uncle walked out of another room next to the living room, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, walked up to Nicole as he spoke, took the cigarette from her mouth, and put it in the ashtray to extinguish it.

"Nicotine, it can damage your skin!"

"Geyer, I... Do I really need to see Andy Smith?" Nicole looked at the handsome middle-aged man sitting across from her, not paying the slightest attention to his cigarette snuffing, and her beautiful and delicate face showed a tangled and hesitant expression.

"You are not in the slightest rejection of this best solution, is it as rumored that you are a little unpleasant with him?" asked Hjerkowsinski, with some frowns.

"It's not. A wry smile appeared on Nicole's beautiful cheeks, and she shook her head and denied it, remembering the scene of seeing Andy a few times, the heat flashing in the other party's eyes, as a woman, she is too familiar, this little guy didn't have any good intentions, I used to think it was ridiculous, but the world is impermanent.

"Which is why?" Seeing that Nicole showed a look of YU and stopped, Heyer's brows furrowed even tighter, put down Erlang's legs, leaned forward, and looked at Nicole and said: "Nicole, since you want me to be your agent and establish a studio, then you trust me, just like Julie, trust me, listen to me, if you don't tell me everything honestly, I can't help you!"

A touch of shame flashed on Nicole's fair face, she covered her cheek with her right hand, then sighed softly, combed her golden hair back of her head, and said to Huyer with a smile: "There is no contradiction, on the contrary, he is my fan, you know, the little boy is always full of some fantasies, he looks at me a little, some... Greedy!"

"Ahh Hjerkosinski didn't believe his ears, black lines appeared on his forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, he felt an incomparably toothache, and he looked at Nicole who didn't look like he was crying and laughing nonsense.

looked up and down the glamorous Nicole Kidman again, one meter eight tall, maintaining a perfect body curve, white skin that does not look like a human, and even a little reflective, delicate and beautiful face and blond hair, charming blue eyes, especially the pair of long tui that exposes slender calves, is indeed a beautiful mess.

"Ahem, can't it? He, is he 24 years old this year? You, sorry, I didn't mean that, no man can resist your charms, it's just Andy Smith... Heyer choked on his own spit, mainly because the amount of information was too much, too exciting, a little too surprising to him, and a little incoherent.

"Hehe... Nicole Kidman doesn't know whether to cry or laugh, some pride is still there, but more is still full of helplessness, sometimes, she feels that being a woman is really too difficult, especially a Hollywood woman.