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"Excuse me, where is the capital of Venezuela?"

On stage, facing the last question of the talent show's question session, Gal Gadot thought for a moment and gave his own answer, "Caracas. ”

"Correct!"

After this routine decision, there was a round of applause in the competition hall, Murphy and Carla Fez, who was sitting next to him, both clapped vigorously, and the support group found by nearby Carla Fez, even played a banner saying "Gal Gadot is Miss Universe".

"If I had to choose," Carla Firth whispered, "Gail would have to be Miss Universe this year." ”

Murphy shook his head, "It's a pity that the judges' standards are different from ours, and it's not just the performance on the stage that determines the attribution of Miss Universe." ”

Gal Gadot had a flawless performance this afternoon, and although Murphy's personal psychology was in her judgment, she wasn't much worse than the best of the best, and she got all the questions right in the Q&A session.

There are also previous swimwear and evening wear links, except for a little green, she can hardly find other flaws.

But Murphy understands that not to mention winning Miss Universe, it is unlikely that Gal Gadot will be able to enter the next round of the top 15.

As he said before, it is not only the performance on the stage that determines the ownership of Miss Universe, but also the usual training attitude, the spirit of active fighting, etc., which will affect the final result.

In these aspects, Gal Gadot does a very general job, and her usual training can be seen from the fact that she can sneak out to date Murphy, basically three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and the spirit of active struggle is not to mention, she just regards this competition as a trip and an increase in knowledge, and this emotion is also obvious, if the organizer gives her Miss Universe......

Thinking of this, Murphy sighed, in fact, Gal Gadot is also very aware of this, even if he is eliminated, he will not be sad.

Sure enough, the two hosts took to the stage and announced the results of the competition, and there was no Gal Gadot's name in the top fifteen.

That was the end of today's game, and Murphy, like everyone else, got up and prepared to leave.

"I'll go backstage in a moment," he whispered to Kara Firth, "are you going?" ”

Carla Firth shook her head, "I had Paul Anderson talk about Alien vs. Predator in the evening. ”

Her project has a lot of resistance, but it is also steadily advancing, and the title of the film has been decided.

"Didn't go to the party at night?" Murphy asked again.

Carla Firth nodded slightly, "No." ”

In the evening, the organizers will also hold a thank you party at the last clubhouse, and Murphy's first-class VIP ticket is also an invitation to the party, which is open to the public as a charity party, which all contestants must attend, and Gal Gadot is no exception, which is written into their participation contract.

Leaving the competition hall, Murphy went backstage, and there were many people who came to the backstage like him, 99% of them were men, after all, this was the Miss Universe contest, not Mr. Universe or anything like that.

Everyone was stopped, and Murphy had to wait here, but Gal Gadot knew he would be coming and sent a text message first.

"Wait for me for five minutes."

Don't say five minutes, even if it's five hours, Murphy will wait patiently.

But just after five minutes, Gal Gadot, who had changed into a white T-shirt and cropped pants, wore a baseball cap and spun out of the backstage passage.

"This way." Murphy beckoned to her.

Gal Gadot sped up on his feet, and regardless of the eyes of the others looking at his long-legged eyes, trotted to Murphy's side, saw his outstretched arms, pounced on them, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

This was not the place to speak, Murphy pulled Gal Gadot up and walked outside, looking into her eyes as he went.

"What are you looking at?" Gal Gadot touched his face after removing his makeup with his other hand, "Did you become ugly without makeup?" ”

"Of course not." Murphy's head shook quickly, "You look better without makeup, there is a fresh and natural beauty." ”

He glanced at Gal Gadot again and said deliberately, "I want to see if your eyes are red from crying." ”

"You think I'm going to cry?" Gal Gadot squeezed Murphy's hand hard, "It's not the end of the world if it's eliminated." ”

The two walked out as they spoke, but as soon as they walked out, they were encircled.

There were a lot of reporters gathered outside, as well as the paparazzi everywhere in Los Angeles, who crowded around like flies when they saw Murphy and Gal Gadot.

"The man is Murphy Stanton, the director of Saw and Sin City." Already sharp-eyed journalists have recognized Murphy.

Another well-informed person shouted, "Next to him must be Miss Israel Gal Gadot." ”

The cameras in these guys' hands were faster than their mouths, and the flashes were already connected.

Murphy knew how difficult these guys were, and once they got pestered, they couldn't get out easily, and before they could get closer, he blocked Gal Gadot in front of her, isolating her from the reporter's paparazzi.

"Let's go back." He said quickly.

Now there is no one to help, and further on, it is really no different from the Longtan Tiger's Den.

From walking on the red carpet arm in arm with Murphy, Gal Gadot was harassed by the paparazzi more than once, and knew that these guys were annoying, and without thinking about it, he withdrew under the cover of Murphy.

Murphy followed Gal Gadot back to the theater, picked her up and ran back.

"Let's go through the front door."

Running until there was security, Murphy stopped, then took out his phone and dialed Kara Firth, "Gone?" If you don't leave, come over and go to the hotel with Gail. ”

The two turned back to the theater foyer and walked out with the crowd that had ended, this time it was much quieter, and Gal Gadot asked curiously, "Haven't you been a journalist before?" Isn't this line of work all so crazy? ”

Out of the theater, the reporters here pay more attention to the high-profile celebrities, and don't pay attention to Murphy and Gal Gadot, who are caught in the general audience.

Murphy saw Carla Fez's BMW, pulled Gal Gadot over there, and said, "Entertainment paparazzi are always crazy, and social news reporters should only be crazy crazy." ”

Walking to the side of the BMW, Murphy knocked on the co-pilot's lathe glass, then opened the rear door and drilled into the car with Gal Gadot.

"You've been a journalist," Carla Firth said, starting the car and pulling away from the theater, "not knowing that she was going to follow the crowd at this point." ”

Murphy shook his head, "I'm thinking too much. ”

"Kara," asked Gal Gadot, behind Carla Fez's seat, "not going to the party together in the evening?" ”

"I've got something to do." Carla Firth looked at Murphy and Gal Gadot through the rearview mirror, "I won't bother you." ”

She had been shopping with Gal Gadot a few times, and she was in a good place, and this Israeli girl was much better than the rebellious and impulsive English girl before her.

Dropping off Murphy and Gal Gadot at the door of the hotel, Carla Firth left straight away.

Walking through the hotel lobby and into the elevator room, he was probably the first to come back, and did not meet the other contestants, Murphy and Gal Gadot stood together, patiently waiting for the elevator.

"Aren't you going back and changing your dress?" Seeing Murphy's T-shirt and sweatpants, Gal Gadot remembered, "Attending a party like this at night?" ”

She has a good upbringing, so it's okay to dress up for a private party, but it's rude to attend a charity dinner like this.

"I rented a room on the top floor," Murphy cocked his finger and pointed upward, "the clothes are all in the room." ”

"Oh......" the alertness in Gal Gadot's eyes flickered, "why do you remember to stay in a hotel?" ”

The elevator came, and Murphy pulled her onto the elevator, stood behind Gal Gadot, and kissed her lightly on the back of the neck, "To be closer to you." ”

Gal Gadot looked at Murphy through the smooth and mirror-like elevator door, but did not speak, and when the elevator reached the first floor where she was staying and stopped, she turned around and stopped Murphy who wanted to get off the elevator together, "You go back and change your clothes, see you in the lobby in an hour." ”

Hearing her say this, Murphy was not reluctant, nodded and saw her leave, came to the suite on the top floor, rested for half an hour, then changed into a dress, went downstairs to the lobby, found a sofa in the rest area that could see the elevator exit, sat on it and waited with peace of mind.

During this time, he also called a car, and there was a red carpet ceremony in the charity queue in the evening, and it was more convenient to have a special car service.

Probably a habit developed since childhood, Gal Gadot is very punctual, and when there are five minutes left in the hour, he turns out of the elevator.

She painted light makeup, a black evening dress that fell halfway to her thighs, highlighting the innate advantage of long and straight legs, and looked extremely charming.

Although she is a little more youthful than the goddess in her memory, the current Gal Gadot is almost perfect in Murphy's eyes.

"Honey," Murphy greeted and kissed her lightly on the side of the cheek, "you're so beautiful." ”

Gal Gadot pulled back his face and reminded, "Don't mess with my makeup." ”

Although it looked like a light makeup, Murphy knew that this kind of dinner makeup was a lot of trouble, and just as the phone rang, he looked down and said, "The car is coming, let's go." ”

Taking Murphy's arm, Gal Gadot followed him out of the hotel and got in the car to rush to the clubhouse where the party was taking place.

Before arriving at the clubhouse, there were a lot of cars on the road, and in some places there was even congestion, and many celebrities could be seen from the windows of some luxury cars.

From the perspective of expanding visibility and publicity, the organizers set up a long red carpet in front of the clubhouse where the party was held, and many media reporters gathered on both sides of the red carpet.

It wasn't his own movie premiere, and Murphy had no interest in cooperating, holding Gal Gadot and quickly entering the clubhouse through the red carpet, in front of a large ballroom, where he saw the party little reporter convener Donald Trump greeting the guests. (To be continued.) )