Chapter Twenty-Eight: Night at Beverly Hills
"Click-"
The sound of taking pictures resounded on the streets of Los Angeles until Sean and Angelina left the restaurant in a Ford Mustang GT350 and headed for Beverly Hills, unaware that they were being followed by the paparazzi.
The two of them found out that there were a lot of common topics between the two parties.
When it comes to sports, Sean and Angelina are both Lakers fans, and when it comes to the game, the two gush a lot. And when it comes to the 49ers, the two are more consistent. At least Angelina doesn't hate this barbaric sport.
In terms of diet, Angelina loves beef the most, especially potato beef stew, which is even more similar to Sean's foodie. Born on a farm in Indiana, Sean's favorite food is beef, and there was a time when Sean pondered opening a steakhouse.
Other interests, Sean and Angelina also have some coincidence.
Music, cars, movies, etc., all have endless topics to talk about.
Of course, the two people naturally have their own hobbies, but this does not prevent the two sides from negotiating.
When Sean talks about firearms, he often intersperses some humorous stories, and Angelina will also reach out for Sean to sniff when talking about perfume, or talk about high heels, hooking up with high heels to show off her beautiful legs.
Angelina is not just a rebellious woman, but looks very mature and elegant, and the sexy and charming femininity that exudes from her bones makes Sean very obsessed. Unpretentious gestures, often with a charming temperament.
Of course, Sean's maturity, humor, and masculine temperament are also quite in line with Angelina's taste. There are a lot of memories, although Sean can't remember it clearly, but his own temperament is definitely different, and that kind of man's maturity can fascinate extremely insecure women.
Angelina has always liked mature men. HANDSOME, MAN, TALL, MASCULINE.
Sean also likes feminine women. Tall, plump, long legs, hips, and big breasts, this is in line with Sean's aesthetics.
All in all, the two of them were eating steak in the restaurant and had a good conversation. There is a shift from a one-night stand to a friendship relationship, and then an ambiguous atmosphere grows.
At least the two of them enjoy the relationship.
A rapport conversation brought Sean and Angelina to the end of lunch and drive to Angelina's home in Beverly Hills.
Because it is a rented house, this villa is not a mansion in the traditional sense, but the environment is undoubtedly much better than that of a motel.
The villa is a single row house with a small orchard in front of it with orange trees that every home in Hollywood has. Who made California known as the place of fake milk and oranges?
There are 2 bedrooms downstairs, 1 bathroom, dining room and living room. Upstairs there are 2 bedrooms, 1 study, 1 bathroom and toilet, and a large cloakroom.
And that's just Angelina's temporary home. Separated from Johnny last year, Angelina rented a house here.
"Sorry, we didn't have men's slippers ......"
Angelina squatted in front of the shoe cabinet, crossed her hips for a long time, and found that she really didn't seem to have prepared men's slippers.
"It's okay, at least prove that I'm the first male friend to come here, isn't it?" Sean glanced at his plump buttocks, smiled and stepped directly on the floor with his socks on.
"Of course. Actually, I filed for divorce with Johnny some time ago, and it was approved by the court. Now it's just a matter of waiting for the news. β
Angelina said as she took out a bottle of red wine and two red wine glasses from the kitchen with her white and jade little feet, "Would you like a glass?" β
"Okay."
Sean smiled and took the crystal wine glass full of red wine, and the amorous, wild and mature woman in front of him was like red wine in the wine glass, the more she tasted it, the more she tasted it.
"Ding-"
The red wine glasses touched, a man and a woman sat lazily on the sofa, and took a sip of red wine gently, very relaxed.
"I'm going to the crew tomorrow, maybe I can have a good night's rest tonight." Angelina's flaming plump lips sipped the wine glass, and a beauty concave in the middle of the lower lip was particularly sexy.
"Me too." Sean smiled slightly. I don't know if I want to go to the crew tomorrow, or if I want to have a good rest at night.
"The Forward?" Angelina leaned on the sofa, holding a wine glass, crossing her beautiful legs, and her delicate feet trembled and hooked her slippers, looking very casual and relaxed.
"That's right, the director is Doug Liman, a three-part film. Playing a drug dealer in it...... Sean sighed in his heart, "If it goes well, he may have to play a big drug dealer next!" β
A perverted corpse collector, a street drug dealer, and then if he can satisfy Ted Demy, he will play the American drug dealer!
What kind of rhythm is this?
It's just ruining the rhythm of the three views!
Where is this the path of a normal actor, it is simply a cultivation manual for American B-grade movies.
Do you want to go all the way down the path of non-mainstream? Think about the memories of other people's lives, and then think about yourself.
It's really LOW! The low one embarrassed Sean himself.
But apparently Sean forgot that the woman in front of him is also an actor who plays a drug addict, a psychopath, a sexual obsessive, and a rebellious girl. Angelina is an expert in abnormal roles. Sean is still nothing compared to that.
But now Angelina is a quasi-first-line actress in Hollywood!
"Doug Liman? I've heard of this guy, he's a good director, and his "Lola Run" he shot last year was very good. But he seems to be starting to commercialize it now. "Angelina is obviously not as lonely as Sean," I heard that he is very low-key. β
I also know a lot about this recent Hollywood independent filmmaker.
"Really? I don't really know him very well. Sean was stunned, he really didn't expect that stuffy guy to be famous. He always thought that the other party was a little-known director.
has always thought that this "Forward" is just a small-scale B-grade film.
It's the kind of film that shoots in a short period of time, and has a very low production budget, with a common simple set, rough props, and textured images.
But I didn't expect that dull to death, the little curly-haired Doug Riman is still quite a famous director. This took Sean by surprise.
So, can you see your second work in the cinema?
Don't blame Sean for thinking so, many inferior B-grade movies are really difficult to see in theaters. At most, it will be shown in a small theater or two, and then it will be recouped by DVDs. Have you ever seen a Chinese underground movie, and the quality of the film has ever been released in theaters?
"And what about you, going to a psychiatric hospital to shoot schizophrenia?" Sean is also curious about Angelina's mention of going to a mental hospital to shoot a film. I don't know why, Sean feels that he still seems to have a little expectation for the roles of schizophrenia, perverts, murderers, and drug criminals.
Is it also a heavy taste yourself?
Sean shuddered and threw the thought out of his head!
I'm a Leo!
"yes, almost. Play with Winona, the big star. Independent film director James Mangold came to shoot. The stories are interesting and engaging, and I love stories like this. So I took the play. Angelina is very relaxed, and the words that are not matched are like talking to old friends.
"Oh, it's her! Winona is a very beautiful star, and I love her appearance in "The Age of Innocence", which is very charming. β
Sean suddenly realized that of course Sean knew Winona, a first-line star in Hollywood. She's a lot more famous than Angelina now. At least in this movie, Winona plays the leading role, and Angelina plays a supporting role.
As for the director who said what James and what virtue, Sean said he didn't hear it.
"You like Winona's type of woman?" Angelina's jewel-like eyes stared at Sean with a smile on her face, and the empty glass swirled in her hand.
"Is that so?"
"No, she's too low, I like taller, busier women." Sean replied truthfully. I added in my heart: A turret like you!
"Men are duplicitous, and in Hollywood, you never know when the hand on your hip will become a knife." Angelina snorted.
"This is what I heard the second person say in front of me."
Sean paused, let the red wine taste in his mouth, and then swallowed, "Last time that person was a director named Ted Demy. He told me that you never know if the guy who was smiling at you last second had a gallows behind you. Maybe it's a Hollywood aphorism! More common than Christmas gifts......"
"No, it's not an epigram, it's a survival experience, man."
Angelina stood up, put her arms around Sean's neck, and sat on Sean's thighs with two beautiful legs, her eyes were rippling, her red lips were against Sean's earlobe, and she spat softly, "Fakemi-"
This moan-moan is like a soul-hooking song, Sean touched Angelina who writhed in his arms, and the barrel of the American cannon slowly rose.
Oh yes! Hit the bull's-eye!
With a sigh, Angelina was emotionally entangled with Sean.
"my roomβ"
In the air, only this one sentence remained. Princess Sean walked towards the stairs with a hug, and along the way, the two walked along the stairs, and their clothes became less and less.
After a while, on the window of the room on the second floor, two figures, a man and a woman, could be vaguely seen kissing and touching through the curtains.
"Click!"
Taking this photo, the white spectacled paparazzi immediately showed an excited smile.
"Hey, Boss, I'm Marshall! Oh, I don't want to disturb your good work...... But I really have big news for you. Maybe this will make the headlines tomorrow! Of course, I've never lied......" Listening to the voices of the male and female ** opposite, the paparazzi named Marshall patiently explained to the editor-in-chief opposite.
"That's right, I shot it very clearly. From hotels to restaurants, now that I'm outside Angelina's house, of course I've captured some good shots! OKAY, I'LL CHANGE THE MANUSCRIPT IN THE EVENING, AND THEN SEND THE MANUSCRIPT AND PHOTOS BY E-MAIL, OF COURSE! β
As soon as he thought of the dollar bills that the news would bring him tomorrow, Marshall couldn't help but smile in the direction of the bedroom on the second floor not far away.
"Thank you, my goddess! Thank...... Fack! Fool who eats soft rice! Marshall couldn't help but scold Sean at the end. Although he made him dollars.
But watching Sean holding the goddess and squatting outside for a night, he was naturally unbalanced in his heart!
And a guy who drives a $50,000 Ford low-end sports car isn't going to be a rich guy either. Such a poor ghost soaked in Angelina, the more and more delicate charm rose of Hollywood, and everyone may be a little angry.
It's just a muscular guy!
Paparazzi Marshall pushed his glasses, looking at his belly full of fat and weak body, he hated it with envy in his heart.
"Hmph, tomorrow you're going to be infamous."
glanced at the window where there was no figure, and it was obvious that the foreplay had ended, and a man and a woman had begun to enter the stage of the main drama and the snapping.
Marshall cursed Shaun viciously and drove away in his $10,000 modified Chevrolet, the sound of the whistling car engine lighting up many street lights.
The night in Beverly Hills is full of charm, respite, and all kinds of gray deals, not to mention all kinds of intrigues, betrayals and betrayals.
This night in Beverly Hills is a close-up of Hollywood's Vanity Fair.
The most real and the most false!
PS: Ask for a ticket!! Lao Ye rolled forward 360 degrees and stepped on the finger pressure board to ask for votes!
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