"You've always been my idol, Syconi ......"

"Madonna!"

Madonna on the other side reminded him, and Duke had to change his title, "Miss Madonna, you have always been my idol, I was in middle school, and I liked your songs very much." ”

"And now? Don't like it now? ”

Completely ignoring the other people in the banquet hall, Madonna, who was wearing a low-cut high-slit belt belt evening gown, took another step forward, Duke frowned covertly, he didn't expect that when he accompanied his mother to the banquet hall and wanted to act independently, this "the." 's spokesperson actually stopped him, and he looked very interested.

"You're a pop idol all over the world......"

As he said this, Duke suddenly felt one of Madonna's fingers, through the thin shirt, keep drawing circles around his strong chest muscles.

This one is famous in the United States for his boldness, and Duke didn't want to make any rude things in public, especially when his mother was not far away, so he quickly took a step back and widened the distance between the two sides.

"Be careful about the occasion!" He lowered his voice to warn.

Madonna smiled suddenly, tilting her head slightly, as if a hunter were admiring the most delicious prey, and her eyes kept rolling over Duke, as if there was no one else around, ready to pounce at any moment.

Duke had already frowned, he used to look at those beautiful women with this kind of eyes, but now he felt extremely uncomfortable in the reverse position.

Of course, this also has to do with people, and if the person opposite is not Madonna, Duke will not feel this way.

People in the circle are actually very clear that Madonna is a standard bisexual. In a certain sentence in the past, she lived a life of three thousand faces, and she always seemed particularly strong, so such a woman naturally would not please a strong man.

What's more, in the banquet hall, those angels took off their makeup. Put on a delicate evening makeup and mingle among the crowds, and her young and beautiful appearance is much more attractive than Madonna.

"I just wanted to play a game with you."

Probably seeing Ino? Martin walked over, and Madonna came closer, whispered, and turned and walked away.

Looking at the petite back in the distance, the displeasure in Duke's eyes flashed. Martin smiled again when he reached out his hand.

The two chatted about "Saving Private Ryan". Then Ino? "It's a bit messy here, let's change places?" ”

Presumably the other party had something important to discuss, Duke nodded, and the two left the banquet hall, turned a corridor, took the elevator to the upper floor, and asked for a lounge casually.

Sit on two single sofas. Ino? Martin didn't talk nonsense either, straight to the point. "Duke, don't know what you think about CAA and Martin? What does Bob think? ”

Duke smiled faintly, but did not answer, but looked at Ino? Martin.

"Frankly, Martin and I? Bob has a conflict of interest in CAA. "Ino? Martin is not a fool either, and spoke about his own situation first. "Michael? After Ovitz left, Bob and I were the most likely candidates to take control of the CAA, and his performance was not better than mine, but the seniority was not comparable to me, and I lost the competition. ”

"I've heard of it."

CAA's fierce internal competition last year. Duke also heard some from Nancy, "You can go ahead. ”

Although there is not much contact between the two sides, the other party can achieve such success in Hollywood and win in the fierce competition several times. Martin is well aware that the young director in front of him is definitely not a simple character.

"You don't seem to be paying attention to the media propaganda, and you probably haven't heard about it." He smiled inexplicably, "Martin? Bob's project packed for Paramount, Mel? Gibson's "Braveheart," which will be released the weekend before Memorial Day, has been building momentum in Viacom's media for some time. ”

He paused, and his smile changed to brightness, "I heard Tom mention that "Saving Private Ryan" is also planned to be released during this time period? ”

"That's right!" Duke nodded.

His face was as usual, there was no change, although the news that the other party said did not notice before, but he didn't care too much, presumably Warner and Fox did not inform him, and they also thought that there was no need for this, after all, he is now a first-rate commercial film director, and Mel? Gibson is just a rookie director.

"I'd love to see Martin? The Bob-led project failed. "Ino? Martin said lightly, "Every time he fails, his capital will be reduced by one point." Michael? Ovitz has been at the helm of CAA for more than a decade, and I don't want to wait for Martin? Bob for more than ten years! ”

Duke laughed, still not saying anything.

"Martin? Bob is your enemy, Duke! "Ino? Martin looked Duke in the eye, "As long as he controls the CAA for a day, he will be a potential threat to you......"

Raising his hand, Duke interrupted Ino? Martin's words, also in an indifferent tone, "What substantial benefits do I have?" ”

What kind of friends and enemies are all false, as long as the benefits are big enough, he can completely talk to Martin? Bob cooperates, presumably Martin, who has worked hard in Hollywood for so many years? Bob will have the same idea then.

The expressions of the two grew tighter, and the voices of the two of them grew lower and lower, so low that only they could hear them.

In the hallway on this floor, the elevator has just opened, Madonna? Siconi pulled a man out, and the two turned to the side of the lounge with a smile and a smile, and just turned the corner, Madonna's eyes, which had been placed on her male companion, suddenly became brighter, and just more than ten feet in front, a middle-aged man and a young man walked out of a lounge one after another.

Middle-aged man she knows, CAA's famous agent Eno? Martin, and the younger one, was the Duke who piqued her interest in the ballroom? Rosenberg......

Ino? Martin walked to the other side of the hallway, Duke? Rosenberg stood with his back to this side, in the doorway of the open-door lounge, talking to a waiter, as if to tip him.

Madonna let go of the hand holding her male companion and said coldly, "Hugh? Grant, you're good to go! ”

"For ...... Why? The man was puzzled.

"What do you think you can do with Duke? Rosenbergby? ”

Throw down this indifferent word. Madonna walked forward without looking back, aiming for the tall and strong back.

Holding the wallet, Duke was rummaging through the change, when a white tender hand suddenly stretched out behind him and directly stuffed a large bill into the waiter's hand, "No need to look for it." ”

"Thank you!"

The waiter was very eye-catching. Turn around and go.

Raising his head, Duke just wanted to look, but was pushed by the other party, which did not match the petite body, this woman had great strength, and he was defenseless, and was directly pushed into the lounge where the door was still open.

Then, the door slammed shut, and a petite fiery body slammed shut. It's been posted.

Despite the short time, Duke had already seen who was coming, and he didn't expect Madonna? Siconi found this place unrelentingly.

He pinched the other man's arms, and little by little pulled the woman away from his body.

"That's how a pretty lady is treated." Madonna looked into his eyes with an undisguised flame, "Don't you think it's too rude?" ”

"Then divide the people!" Duke's voice was getting cold.

Madonna's body writhed back and forth, as if she was a beautiful snake, trying to break out of his grasp. Duke added a bit of strength to his hands, according to common sense. Not to mention a woman, even a man should feel obvious pain, but Madonna laughed out loud.

"I love your roughness, harder!"

Her tongue slid back and forth between her mouth a few times, and suddenly she turned her head and bit Duke's left wrist. Even through the tuxedo jacket and shirt, Duke felt a tingling in his wrist, and the impatience that had arisen from being entangled in the banquet hall had turned into anger.

Fortunately, he still remembered that there was a woman opposite, and his education from childhood to adulthood also subconsciously reminded him not to go too far. Just with both hands, he pushed Madonna out.

The eldest sister in the pop music scene took several steps back in a row, probably because the high heels she was stepping on were too high, her left foot was crooked, and the whole person fell to the carpet.

"Yes, that's it!"

Instead of getting angry, the woman laughed, her tongue running between her upper and lower teeth, as if she was savoring something, "You taste good!" I'd love to taste your blood! ”

Duke had a chill, and before he could react, Madonna kicked off her heels and stood up directly, "Duke, why don't we play a game!" ”

"Do you enjoy playing this kind of game?" Duke had already guessed what she meant by the game.

Madonna put her hands on her waist and walked this way, unfastening the small belt that matched the evening dress, grasping the belt buckle with her right hand, and slowly brushing it from the belt with her left hand, looking extremely obsessed.

The distance between the two was not far, Madonna gradually approached Duke, the smile on her face was as innocent as a girl, her petite figure looked weaker than an angel, and in her contrast, Duke, who had been looking at her coldly, looked unusually tall and cold, like a demon carved from marble.

However, in Hollywood, maybe the devil is really the devil, but the angel definitely won't be the angel!

As she approached this side, Madonna suddenly raised her right hand and raised the little belt, and Duke, who had been standing still, seemed to have become her most delicious food.

Maybe others will not dare to do anything between Madonna's fame; Perhaps in the eyes of other men, it would be interesting to play such a game after the first day of pop music; Others may enjoy the process......

However, Duke is definitely not in this ranks!

Without waiting for Madonna's arm to fall, Duke took a step forward, grabbed her wrist directly, and with the other hand held her shoulder, twisted her hand behind her back, and pushed forward at the same time, pressing Madonna against the back of a chair.

As he had worked as a quarterback in the academy, Duke was agile and powerful, and in just a dozen seconds, he twisted Madonna's hands in front of her lower abdomen, tied them firmly with the belt, and then ripped off her thin evening gown, tore it into two strips of cloth, and unceremoniously tied her back to him and tied it to the back of the high-backed chair.

"You're going to enjoy the game, Miss Madonna!"

"Come on, then!"

Not knowing whether it was excitement or fear, Madonna's voice trembled.

Unfastened the belt around his waist and folded it in half in his hand, Duke's indifferent eyes stared at Madonna's back. (To be continued......)