Early the next morning, Sun Zi Ming just came back from morning exercise, and before he even finished breakfast, the sky darkened.

The typhoon was like the devil in mythology, and the sky that was still sunny just now suddenly appeared as charred clouds like broken cotton wool, and in less than three minutes it became dark and chaotic. For a moment, the wind howled, and the cyclones that could be seen whistled on the rooftops, in the treetops, and on the radio antennas. The storm that accompanied the strong wind poured down like a waterfall, and the wind stirred the rain and water together, crackling like a dense bullet, hitting the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the living room, and in the blink of an eye, the water mist was boundless.

“My，god!oh，my，god!”

Sophie Marceau, who was moistened by Sun Ziming last night, is probably the first time she has seen such a powerful typhoon. Sophie Marceau, while chanting God, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window with a piece of freshly buttered bread and toast, and watched in amazement at the beautiful and quiet courtyard that had just turned into a mess.

A few "clicks" and "clicks", a tall coconut tree in the yard was broken at the waist, and the crown of the tree slammed on the pillar by the pool, and there was a loud "boom", splashing and breaking branches flying. There was a loud 'bang', and a cyan coconut flew onto the floor-to-ceiling glass window, smashing the window and staggering.

'Ah', Sophie Marceau was frightened by the oncoming coconut, screamed and turned to run, knocking Sun Ziming, who was coming to watch the typhoon with milk, to the ground. There was a crunch, the glass shattered, and the milk spilled on the floor. Sun Ziming rubbed the back of his head that hurt on the floor, and the sternum that was hurt by Sophie's chest had to comfort her who was trembling with fright and a colorless face.

"Don't be afraid, the glass here is all bulletproof glass, and bullets can't penetrate it. Alright, alright, get up, you're hurting me. ”

Sophie Marceau, who was apprehensive, turned her face away, and sure enough, there was only a blue stain on the glass window, which was washed clean by the raging water in a few seconds.

"Really, this typhoon is terrible!"

Sophie Marceau pulled her grandson Ming up from the ground, ignoring the glass shards on the ground, and the two stood in front of the glass window, looking at the outside world with their hearts shaken.

The lightning of the silver snake danced wildly, constantly cutting through the black, chaotic sky, and in an instant, it was a huge thunder that exploded suddenly. The wind swept the torrential rain and ravaged the heavens and the earth, and in the light brought by the lightning, the usual blue sky and blue sea were already stormy.

The two of them stood in front of the glass window, from the initial shock to the final exclamation, "Ming, I only know the greatness of nature now, compared to it, we are too small." ”

Sun Ziming peeked at it, Sophie Marceau's face was no longer yesterday's heart like ashes, but seemed to be a new life like a cocoon.

Women's sixth senses are very sensitive, Sophie Marceau leaned on Sun Ziming's shoulder, and said quietly: "After you slept last night, I already figured it out. Andrei's talent is beyond doubt, but he does have the weaknesses you mentioned, entering the film industry, who doesn't want to become a big star, a big director, and make their works immortal? Andre may have an innovative side in making those movies, but more importantly, he can't make "Shawshank" or "Human Meat Barbecued Pork Bun", so he has to attract people's attention with a strong personal color. ”

At this moment, this French rose, after a struggle of the heart, finally bloomed into a beauty that should have bloomed a long time ago, "As you said at Luc Besson's salon, a film is first and foremost a story, and what can make the audience watch it is a good movie." It is an excellent movie that can make the audience happy and sad with the movie, and if the audience can see hope and feel something from the movie, it will be an immortal movie! ”

"Good", Sun Ziming snapped his fingers, "The screenwriter and director are liars, the actors are crazy, the audience is stupid, and only those who can do this are called movies." On the other hand, if the audience treats the screenwriter and director as fools, it will be the greatest sorrow for filmmakers. ”

Liars, madmen, fools? Sophie? Marceau's brown-green eyes rippled with brilliance, and Sun Ziming hurriedly raised his hands and said, "OK, Sophie, don't look at me like this, I can swear to God, I may be a good candidate for a friend and partner, but I will definitely not be a good lover." ”

'Ouch', Sun Ziming then covered his calf and exhaled in pain, Sophie Marceau crossed her waist, raised her delicate eyebrows, and said angrily: "Ming, am I so bad?" ”

Sun Ziming inhaled a cool breath and explained: "NO, you are very beautiful and charming, but I already have a lover. Being with a girl other than her is purely a physical necessity or a man's inferiority. ”

"OK, although you can't coax women, but you are very honest, I forgive you."

……

Typhoons come and go as fast as they come, and by the end of the evening, the sun is already setting like blood, but Hawaii is already a mess, full of broken trees, overturned cars, and low-lying roads with more than half a meter of standing water.

At dinner, the crew, who had been stuffy in their room all day, popped up from all corners of the hotel resort, including Tim Burton. The boy was still holding a bouquet of red roses, and he was showing his love to Sophie Marceau in front of everyone.

This time, Sophie Marceau did not refuse as usual, but took the delicate red rose, gave Tim Burton a hug, and persuaded: "Boy, what you like is my Vica, or my beauty, you are not the person I like at all, and I am not the person you imagined at all." Don't get excited, can you tolerate your girlfriend and may sleep with a man other than you who she likes at any time? Can you tolerate your girlfriend who could break up with you at any time and fall in love with another man? ”

Belch? There was silence in the dining room, and they all looked at the French girl with all eyes on their faces. Everyone is mixed in Hollywood, and such actresses abound, but there are very few who can say it in public.

"Good, you can't do it. Boy, I just want to be happy, I don't want marriage, I don't want responsibility, can you do it? Still can't do it, so we can't do it. ”

Sun Ziming, who was sitting in the corner of the restaurant, discussing his plans for tomorrow with Chris, listened to Sophie Marceau's heart, and couldn't help but applaud in amazement, this is a truly free person. There is a saying that if you love, you will love, if you don't love, you won't love, this is the reason why you don't want to live a tough life!

Sophie Marceau took flowers, a plate of vegetables and fruits, and walked up to her grandson Ming, "Ming, you agree with me too?" ”

"It's your freedom, as long as you don't influence others. Oh, you're talking about Tim, that kid brought it on himself! ”

Sun Ziming's voice was neither high nor low, and it happened that most of the restaurants could hear it, and in a moment the restaurant burst into laughter. In the midst of wild laughter, Tim, who was embarrassed, just wanted to leave, but Chris stopped, "Tim, come here, the boss has a job for you!" ”

“NO”

As soon as Tim turned around, Sophie Marceau's crisp and pleasant Parisian English rang out, "Tim, are you a man?" It's a man, just get here, Ming has a great idea! ”