Ryan knows that he can't look at American girls from the perspective of his previous life, besides, it's just a dinner, and it's not a big deal to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, or to shoot a videotape.

It's just that he didn't expect that the place of dining was not in the hotel's restaurant, but the presidential suite on the top floor belonging to Paris.

"Ryan, you're welcome to visit my room." The little girl led the way with her head held high.

Ryan's forehead was bruised, as for the reason? It's simple, just look at the decoration of the room.

Not to say how luxurious, compared to the nouveau riche in Arabia in the previous life, the Waldorf Astoria Hotel has a deep heritage, luxurious and restrained, like a Western aristocrat with centuries of tradition.

Well, pink has nothing to do with any of these!

Ryan is stepping on a pink carpet under his feet, with pink crystal chandeliers and ceilings overhead, pink tapestries hanging on the walls around him, and even all the cabinets and utensils are all pink, here is the pink fairy tale shijie.

Then, to Ryan's devastation, Paris led him into her bedroom, which was still a pink color, and she retrieved three books from the bedside table, her own book, the first three Harry Potter books that had been published.

It's just that...... It's just that these three books, whether they are covers or pages, are all pink, and he doesn't remember that the publishing house has published pink Harry Potter, is it a pirated copy?

The heir of the dignified Hilton Group actually watched the pirated version, it was really an uncle who could bear it, but Ryan couldn't bear it!

"Parry, is this piracy?" He asked tentatively.

"Piracy?" The little girl blinked, and then said, "I had my father order it from a publishing house, and I made it pink. ”

What the hell, this little girl is so obsessed with pink? Ryan quietly wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"Is my room pretty? Isn't it very similar to your dreamy shijie? The girl asked proudly.

"It's beautiful, but don't you think the colors are a bit monotonous?" Ryan rolled his eyes,

"How cute pink is!" Probably sensing the roll of Ryan's eyes, Paris pouted and said, "If one day I am elected president of the United States, the first decree will be to paint the White House pink!" ”

What a great ideal! The zipper president and the cowboy president are weaker than you! Ryan secretly gave a thumbs up, if she can be elected president of the United States, it will definitely be a blessing for the entire Shijie people.

Later, Ryan followed her to visit the cloakroom, library, recreation room, etc., without exception, the main color was all pink, especially the pink clothes in the cloakroom, and his eyes were about to turn into white rabbits.

"Look, Ryan, I've seen all of your work." In the library, Paris said, pointing to a few books on the desk.

After half an afternoon of getting along, Ryan gradually figured out her temperament, knowing that this was just a squeamish and playful girl, at the moment, you are not welcome, sat directly on the chair in front of the desk, opened the books and flipped through them, indeed, the pages of the book have obvious traces of turning, and there are relevant pictures drawn according to the text in the blank space, but the level of the painting is miserable, it should be from the hands of this girl.

"What's your favorite article besides Harry Potter?" He asked.

"Hmm...... Toy Story is good, but you can't buy a lot of toys you write, and the game of the brave is also good, and sometimes I want to get into such a fantasy shijie. "It looks like she's very familiar with Ryan's Tales.

After a few more small talks, the housekeeper of the suite informed them that they could go to the restaurant.

Sitting at the pink dining table, holding a pink plastic knife and fork, Ryan sighed a lot, the past and this life have added up to decades, and this is still the most special dinner he has ever used, should the food that come up also be pink, right?

Fortunately, it was a French dinner, and it seemed that Paris was serious about treating, and even though a lot of drinks and food that were not suitable for minors were removed, the meal was still very formal.

Fortunately, when he was in London, Ryan learned the dining etiquette of the most important dishes in the West from the family etiquette teacher, and he also looked a little gentleman when comparing and contrasting, however, the little girl still maintained a serious dining attitude at first, and after only a few minutes, it germinated.

"Come on, Ryan, don't you think it's hard? We should be uninhibited! Looking at Ryan's crepe appearance, the little girl was dissatisfied.

"Okay." Ryan shrugged his shoulders and relaxed.

"Can you tell me a story?" The little girl blinked her big innocent eyes and asked, "I don't want the one I've seen, and I don't want the afternoon 'The Lion King', I want to hear the brand new." ”

Taking other people's hands and eating people's mouths short, Ryan could only smile helplessly and said, "Okay, I'll tell you a story about a panda who knows kung fu." ”

"Kung Fu?" The little girl pondered for a moment and asked, "Like Bruce Lee?" ”

"Hmm~ almost."

After drinking the juice, Ryan spoke briefly, and the little girl listened very carefully, often forgetting to eat, and seemed to be completely immersed in it.

"After a fierce battle, Panda Po finally understood the true meaning of kung fu, defeated the demon snow leopard dragon, brought peace to the Valley of Peace, and became a true dragon hero!" It took less than half an hour for a simplified version of "Kung Fu Panda" to appear on this shijie, but unfortunately there was only one audience.

"Wow, Po is so good, I love pandas." As the two became acquainted, Paris's lively temperament became more and more obvious, and she cheered even more at this time, "Ryan, will we go to the zoo tomorrow to see the pandas?" ”

"Nope." Ryan directly refused, "Tomorrow I will follow the crew to participate in the promotion." ”

At the same time, he muttered in his heart, forget the panda, if you look at the goldfish......

…………

The publicity continued, and the crew accepted an exclusive interview with the New York Times, only to make Ryan cry and laugh after the interview report came out the next day.

The column written by the reporter was still around the entire crew at the beginning, but halfway through the report, the ghost knew what he was thinking, and he actually came to the crooked building once, and aimed most of his pen and ink at himself.

"That's how James Cameron described Ryan Jenkins, he was the best actor on the set and the one I yelled at the least."

"Ryan's acting skills on the set completely put Arnold and I at a disadvantage, and we had to use 200% of our state to fly! That's Linda Hamilton's sentiment. ”

Unlike what we are familiar with, Ryan has been very silent during the interview, and when I asked why, he pointed to his throat and said in a holding voice that he was afraid that the current male duck voice would ruin his image. He's in the middle of a voice change! ”

"Ryan rarely speaks, but I can add to it with his past experience. What do the four movies "The Sixth Sense", "Home Alone", "Sleepless in Seattle" and "Terminator 2: Judgment Day" have in common? It's all about Ryan, and it's all super a hit. Okay, some people may say that "Terminator 2" has just been released, but I think everyone will still doubt the performance of this movie at the box office after watching the box office figure of nearly $60 million in the first week? ”

"No one can guarantee whether a movie will be a big hit before it is released, but the movies related to Ryan have been successful one after another, and this boy has become a guarantee at the box office, and if I were the owner of the film company, even if it cost a thousand dollars, I would have to sign a film contract with him!"

The news about Ryan is really eye-catching, especially after more than half a year of disturbances, the sales of this issue of the New York Times have risen by a full five percentage points, and it is no wonder that the reporter deliberately built a crooked building.

Since he could make a profit, of course, other newspapers and magazines would not let him go, especially some unscrupulous tabloids that simply put Ryan on the front page.

This is the home base of the New York Post, and they are naturally the first to bear the brunt.

"No one can deny Ryan Jenkins's past achievements, but don't forget, he is three inches taller than when he starred in "Terminator 2", and he is evolving towards maturity in every way, and the curse of Hollywood child stars will soon fall on him, and maybe the next film, he will become box office poison."

"Some people may say that even if Ryan doesn't act in movies, he can write novels or write screenplays, but have you ever thought about it, is it really normal for an eleven-year-old boy to have so many ideas? Of course, we are not doubting the authenticity of his work, after all, Mr. Tom Cruise has proven it for us. What we want to say is that Ryan Jenkins' imagination is too peculiar to be good for his development, and Miss Nicole Kidman should probably take Ryan to see a psychiatrist, maybe Ryan will have paranoia......"

After reading this kind of article, it would be a lie to say that he was not angry, and if it was possible, Ryan really wanted to burn down the editorial office of the New York Post.

He sat on the sofa in the living room of the suite, pondered for a moment, and called Mr. Wilson, who made a simple request and simply mailed a lawyer's letter to the New York Post.

After the baptism of the Internet in his previous life, he has seen all the reports that have no lower limit, and as early as the day he entered Hollywood, he knew that he would also be attacked.

"Ryan!" Paris sat on the other side, and also read the newspaper, although some things were not understood, but she also knew that this was an attack on her new friend, "We should take someone to smash this newspaper!" ”

"Smashed?"

Ryan imagined a shot in his mind, Paris wearing a pink trench coat and a team of pink female bodyguards, rushed into the editorial office of the New York Post, shook off the trench coat, pulled out a Chicago typewriter painted pink from it, and opened fire on the bastards, and after a burst of pink smoke, the editorial office turned into a pink rubble.

…… There are only two more today.,Pink tickets and collections are sent away~~~.