Victor can't wait to slap himself!

Norma Jane Baker! No wonder I feel familiar with this name! This is Marilyn Monroe's original name! And the former, in the history of film, has already become a unique landscape!

As the most famous American film actress of the 20th century, Marilyn Monroe's moving acting style and fall in the prime of life have become a perpetual sexy goddess sex symbol and a representative of pop culture in the hearts of movie fans.

Married at the age of sixteen and dying at the age of 36, she was a sexy goddess in the hearts of Americans, with blonde hair, red lips and a windswept skirt that had become her trademark. She was also selected by Time magazine as the second of the top ten heroes and icons of the 20th century.

Now, such a legendary existence is standing in front of him, and it is such an encounter.

Historically, Marilyn Monroe only joined the film company for the first time in 1949, and the 50s were her glory days, before that, she was just a miserable little girl.

Marilyn Monroe had a tragic life that few people know about, his father was a severely schizophrenic, his mother worked as an editor in a film studio in Colombia, and Marilyn Monroe did not have any happiness in her childhood, frequenting the shelter, which also developed her independent, rebellious and extremely eager for warmth.

The desire for fame, the desire for money, was far less in Marilyn Monroe than her desire for emotion.

It is precisely because of this that in the face of feelings, she will be desperate to devote herself to it, let go of her proud self-esteem, and Zuihou died in the apartment for no reason, becoming a mystery that can never be solved.

Victor knew all this, but he really couldn't imagine that he would meet Marilyn Monroe in such a place.

"Gail, I'm going to take her, say, how much do you want?" Victor took a deep breath and regained his composure.

A chicken thief like Gail had already sensed Victor's thoughts and said, "Not much, five thousand dollars." ”

Leo pinched Gail's neck: "You bitch is crazy about money, is your life worth 50 yuan?!" ”

Gail smiled: "It's not easy for me, I found this little girl, cultivated her, and raised her, and it took a lot of effort." ”

Leo stretched out a finger: "One hundred dollars, or Lao Tzu will discount your leg!" ”

"Okay, okay, that's all." Gail nodded.

Leo paid over there, and Victor stood up and walked over to Marilyn Monroe's side.

"Marilyn, do you have anything to pack?" Victor Road.

Marilyn Monroe shook her head resolutely without even thinking about it: "There is nothing I miss here, only nightmares." ”

"Okay, then, let's go, leave this place forever." Victor stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the bony but unusually powerful little hands: "I'll take you to see a beautiful shijie outside." ”

This time, Monroe didn't dodge, just looked up at Victor's face, silent.

Leading Monroe out, Victor was in a good mood.

This kind of goodness is not only because he finally found the heroine for "This Killer Is Not Too Cold", nor just because he discovered a future superstar by chance, but because he felt that his appearance would make this girl no longer suffer so much, and she would not take the original sad road of life.

Along the way, Leo and the others were very interested in Monroe and kept teasing her, and Zuihou even Parker liked this little girl very much.

Perhaps because she had never felt this kind of real kindness between people, Monroe was a little panicked, her teeth clenching her lips, but from her gaze, there was clearly a hint of softness.

"Stop at the front." Arriving on the street in front of Hollywood City Hall, Victor knocked on the window.

"What?" Leo Tract.

Victor ignored Leo and led Monroe out of the car to a clothing store.

"Go pick out some clothes." Victor laughed.

"One body is enough." Monroe's eyes flickered as she looked at the colorful clothes.

"If you want to pick it, you can pick it, pick a few more, and go for it." Victor smiled, and the waitress in the store took Monroe in.

Girls, especially beautiful girls, have no resistance to clothes.

Monroe tried on the clothes she had never worn one by one, and soon a bright smile appeared on her face, Victor sat on the sofa opposite, watching the girl try on clothes in front of her, watching her change her look one by one, and from time to time to make some suggestions, Monroe gradually let down her guard against Victor, and sometimes deliberately walked out of the fitting room with her clothes on, and the flying skirt swirled in front of Victor.

"Wrap it up." Victor picked up the big bag, paid for it, and prepared to leave with Monroe, and when he walked to the door, he saw a fluffy teddy bear next to him.

"This, I want it too." Victor took the teddy bear and handed it to Monroe: "Today we are Yujian for the first time, and in the future, we will not be separated." Sent yours. ”

Monroe didn't say anything, nodded, and hugged the toy tightly with both hands, so hard.

Back at Grape Hill, it was already dark.

When Victor brought Monroe out and told everyone that the girl was the heroine of his first movie, everyone nodded in unison.

Whether it is Nicholas Zink, who has read countless people, or John Ford, who is extremely critical, they have been conquered by the unique temperament of this little girl.

"Unique!" John Ford applauded.

"Haha, let's get ready for the movie to start filming right away." Victor laughed.

A group of people went back to their rooms in a happy mood, and Freelancer led Monroe to the second floor: "This is your room, your own, with clean sheets and a big bed, next to it is mine, what is there to call me." ”

Monroe let go of Victor's hand and went in.

Back in his room, Victor didn't take off his clothes, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

Outside, the weather was bad, it began to rain heavily, thunder and lightning, and the wind blew the branches and beat the windows frantically.

Victor looked at the heavy rain outside the window, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Finally, he can do something he likes.

With this steadfastness, with this joy, Victor fell asleep, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard the door creak and someone pushed it open.

Victor turned his face away and saw Monroe's small figure in her white pajamas.

Her hair had just been washed, not yet dry, wet and casually draped over her shoulders, and her white silk pajamas reflected her flower-like body against the lightning outside.

In the dark, this girl is like a deer that breaks into the depths of the forest, and it is endearing.

"What's wrong?" Victor Road.

Monroe didn't speak, walked over, lifted the sheets, and got into the quilt.

A hot, warm body hugged Victor tightly.

"I'm scared." Monroe whispered in Victor's ear.