Chapter Twenty-Seven: Maya Hansen in the Eyes of Others
In the end, Maya waited another 10 minutes, and "Hansen Immortal Ninja Decision" ran into a big loop.
The middle-aged black woman shouted the little girl's name again, and there were only three or four girls left.
Maya stood up and asked with a smile, "Nat, how's it going?" For such a long time, the director must value you very much! β
Natalie said innocently and cutely: "No, it's just that the director asked me some questions." I didn't prepare it before I came, and I didn't know the script, but this time it was completely improvised! Whether it can be selected or not, I'm not sure, it depends on how the director chooses! β
The elder grew with a smiling little face, and instantly froze, "Yes, yes, this, forget it." It's time for me to leave, I just wanted to say hello to you. β
"Then let's go together."
"My house is near here, closer from the back door. So, we'll see you next time! Byebye, Nat! β
With that, the elder waved his hand and turned away. Leaving Natalie's sister-in-law Liang with a puzzled face, what's wrong with this Maya? Did she know I was lying? No, although director LΓΌbeckson had already decided in advance and chose me. But it's only been a while, and no one should know! Forget it, don't think about it, go to your mother and tell her the good news!
President Maya sullenly found Jennifer and them at the French restaurant on the street. Although the restaurant is also authentically French, it is only visited by some middle-class people. After all, the location is not good, and the dΓ©cor is average. Uh, it's embarrassing, Maya's family isn't middle-class!
"Why did you wait so long? We've all eaten the snails, and that kind of stuff can't be left for long. Why don't I order you another one? Jennifer said.
"Forget it, I don't like to eat snails either, so bring me a veal steak!"
Soon a waiter came over and served Maya a steak and a glass of orange juice.
Jennifer and the two of them are eating macaroni and pasta. The macaroni sauce, grayish-brown and slimy, looked disgusting. I don't know why Jack and they are eating so happily.
Halfway through the steak, Maya's expression suddenly moved. I caught a glimpse of Natalie walking in through the door of the restaurant, holding a middle-aged woman in her hand. The lady was nobly dressed, her hair was neatly combed, and her face was neat and clean. The whole action is so elegant and chic, it's simply a model for Upper East Side girls to learn from.
Obviously, this is Natalie's mother, Mrs. Portman. If it weren't for the news that he secretly sensed dozens of minutes ago, even if Mrs. Portman was as cold and noble, President Maya would have stood up with a big grin and said hello to Natalie.
No matter how cold and noble Mrs. Portman is, can she be more noble than Tony's mother? Can she be more powerful than Bush Sr.'s wife?
Although Tony's mother died in 1991, Maya had met Mrs. Stark a few years earlier. If you only look at appearances, then Mrs. Starck is courteous and unattainable. But as soon as she talked to her, Maya felt as if she was soaking in a spring hot spring.
It was precisely because of her good impression of the old Starks that Maya didn't want them to be killed by the Hydra. Little Maya, through her old career in her previous life, also secretly gave Howard's old man some hints. It's a pity that although Old Stark was seriously injured, his life was saved, but his wife did unfortunately pass away.
Shaking her head, President Maya took back her scattered thoughts and sighed: When I saw Mrs. Portman, an old rich lady on the Upper East Side, I couldn't help but think of that poor amiable lady.
As President Maya continued to cut the steak, she put her perception on the side of the little sister she had just met.
"Mom, today I met a girl who also came to the audition, and I've decided to make friends with her!" Natalie said to her mother, who was ordering.
Hearing her daughter's words, Mrs. Portman's hand paused, and then she said to the waiter, "Okay, that's all!" β
When the waitress walked away, Mrs. Portman said to her daughter, "Nat, you must have done this for a reason!" Is that girl special? β
Natalie's little face was serious, "Mom, you still know her." β
"Oh, which celebrity is it on the Upper East Side?"
"It's not the Upper East Side, it's from Hell's Kitchen," seeing her mother's brows furrowed, Natalie quickly explained, "It's that little genius, Maya Hansen!" β
Mrs. Portman breathed a sigh of relief, her brow furrowed slightly, "It's her!" Is she coming to auditions too? Will it be a strong opponent? β
"No, the first time I saw her, I knew she wasn't going to be a threat. Although Maya is also very beautiful, her demeanor is the same as I usually look at those repeaters. The mind is also very simple, and he looks like a good student. You can't play a complex character like Matilda. Besides, now that Frenchman Luc Besson has given me the role. β
"It's just that you don't usually like Maya Hansen, don't you usually like it? As soon as I hear me mention her, you're disgusted. Mrs. Portman asked deliberately.
"Hehe, Mom, don't try to test me. I used to hate her, but you always compare yourself to a peer with me, and it's annoying. But I'm not a stupid girl either. In the school, even if you don't bully thin students, you should try to make friends with strong children when you see them. Even if you can't be a friend of the strongest student, don't be his enemy, or you'll be beaten. β
Natalie laughed and continued, "Maya Hansen is the strongest kid in New York. Well, at least she was the strongest of our group. So how to choose? β
Mrs. Portman smiled, slapped her palm lightly, and said, "Yes, Nat, you did a good job!" Now that you have decided that you want to develop in Hollywood in the future, the future is doomed, and you will not find real female friends in the circle. β
"Mom, I've already had this realization!" Natalie said with a serious face.
"But you can't live without a close friend, you can't find it in the circle, you have to find it outside the circle. Maya Henson is a good one, she's either on Wall Street or Silicon Valley, or she's going to chase the Nobel Prize...... In short, she will not affect your interests, on the contrary, associating with her is still complementary to you! β
Mrs. Portman's mouth was a little dry, so she picked up her glass, took a sip of it elegantly, and continued, "If Maya Hansen is just a good grade, a nerdy geek or something, then she's not worth much. However, her results are no longer at an excellent level. As far as I have heard, Maya Hansen is now qualified to graduate from any university in the world. Moreover, more than a dozen disciplines have reached the threshold of doctoral students at the same time. I just can't figure it out, why didn't she go to college directly, maybe the genius's idea is different from ours! β