Chapter 208: Memories
"Hey, Tony, you're finally here!" Baha greeted Monet warmly.
Dani, the beautiful reporter next to him, also greeted him: "Hi Mr. Monet, long time no see!" ”
"It's been a long time! Is Russell okay now? Monet responded.
Unexpectedly, Dani said angrily: "It seems that Mr. Monet, you really haven't seen me for a long time, I have already left the New York Times a month ago!" ”
Monet suddenly realized why she would shoot "Playboy", if she was still in the "New York Times", then if she dared to shoot this kind of thing, she would have to be fired the next day, it turned out that she had already left, then it was no wonder, but with the impression she usually gives people, even if she leaves, it shouldn't change so much!
At this time, Baha dragged him aside and whispered: "Last time, there were too many people, so I didn't make some things clear, in fact, what I mean is that Tony you announced that you were going to invite Dani to shoot the cover of Playboy, and then Dani refused again......"
Monet just wanted to ask, "What are you doing here?" Does Dani want to be on the cover of Playboy? But before the words could be spoken, Monet reacted and asked tentatively: "Mr. Baha, you just want Miss Dani to hype up, but you don't actually want her to be on the cover of Playboy, right?" ”
Baha nodded a little embarrassed and replied, "That's right, after all, I can't bear to let so many men look at her!" But then he said, "But this photo should be taken, and it would be better if you could help me print a few more magazines with Dani on the cover, so that I can keep it for my collection!" By the way, Tony, I heard you're full of female photographers, right? ”
Monet finally understood Baha's thoughts at this time, no wonder he was willing to help himself so much, it turned out that he was begging himself to help Dani hype, in fact, this is normal, after all, any man is reluctant to expose his women to all men, as for the few books he will collect later, in fact, it is a boudoir fun, uh, speaking of which he is quite creative in this way of playing, why don't you go back and shoot a set for Daniela and them?
At this time, Mary Astor came over with a wine glass, greeted Baja, and then looked at Monet, who hurriedly helped to introduce: "This is the famous writer Tony - Mr. Monet, Tony is ......"
"Marie--Mrs. Astor, I'm your movie fan!" Monet took the initiative to say.
"Although I haven't seen you, Mr. Monet, I'm a good friend of West, in fact, I was guessing if it was you just now, and it turned out to be!" Mary said with a smile.
After chatting for a while, Mary took advantage of Doris's absence and leaned around Monet and whispered, "Mr. Monet, when can you cast a drama for me?" ”
Although Mary's question is a bit abrupt, Monet also understands her feelings, because her most famous work "Beautiful Blommer" is still in 1924, and although it is now famous, it can be regarded as a mountain of nothing, so it is urgent to have a work of sufficient weight to stabilize its position, but unfortunately her real masterpiece "The Maltese Falcon" will not be filmed for several years, and this guy's private life is very chaotic, so Monet does not want to touch her very much. (When she divorced her second husband in 1936, she took her diary to court in order to fight for custody of her daughter, and many of the secrets — such as her trysts with the famous comedian John Barrymore and Hollywood screenwriter George Kaufman during her marriage — were all known to the public, and Astor almost attempted suicide.) )
So Monet made a perfunctory remark and then excused himself to go to the bathroom to avoid Aster, but when he came out of the bathroom, Monet met Alyssa again!
"The Point Guard Is Here"
No one may believe it, but in fact, this is the second time Monet has seen Alyssa, or it can be said that it is the first time he has seen her, and even today he did not know that her name was Alyssa!
The reason why there is such a confusing description is because he saw Alyssa once in the memory of the original Monet, but he didn't know her name at that time, and the current Monet only saw her for the first time today!
And the experience of that meeting is even more bizarre, otherwise it would not have left such a deep memory. That time, the Monet brothers were so depressed that they planned to go to a house to steal something, yes, the original Monet brothers used to do this kind of thing......
At that time, they chose a small two-story building with a garden, and the small garden was planted with Milan, so that you could smell the strong smell of Milanese flowers outside the yard, this plant is not suitable for cultivation in New York, and the owner planted this kind of words in the yard, presumably to hide the smell of wine.
Entering the door, Smear walked through the garden full of Milanese flowers, and quietly walked to the back door, his brother Alan reached out to hold the doorknob, twisted it slightly, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that the back door was not locked, so it opened with a slight twist.
"Are we really going in?" Monet followed behind and asked in a somewhat apprehensive whisper, "Do you know where the money is?" ”
"Shh Alan motioned for him to be silent, and when he had quieted down, he carefully pushed open the door and walked in.
The lights were turned off in the room, and the light was even darker, and there was almost nothing to see. According to his previous impressions, Alan knew that after entering the door, it was where the kitchen was, and after passing through the kitchen, there was a living room outside, and there should be no one here.
He took out the match he had prepared from his pocket, lit one, took a photo, and after determining the way, he groped his way to the living room.
"Brother, I'm a little flustered," Monet whispered later, "for some reason, I'm definitely not right." ”
"Be quiet, are you afraid that people won't find out?" Alan warned.
After saying that, he turned around and continued to walk forward, he had already seen the way to the living room just now, he was afraid that he would forget it after a long time.
After walking five or six steps forward, it was estimated that I should have reached the door of the kitchen. Alan stretched out his arm and groped forward, touching the wall smoothly, and then, he followed the wall a little bit to the left and found the location of the door.
Out of the door is the living room, and on the right hand side of the door is the staircase leading upstairs, Allen's mind recalled, and at the same time, his hand continued to grope outside the door frame.
"Wait!" At this moment, Monet, who was walking behind, pressed his shoulder and whispered, "Brother, I, I seem to smell blood, yes, it's blood." ”
PS: Ask for a collection.,It's now more than 9,600.,There's more than 300 to break 10,000.,Please help me.,Well, if you can give another wave of automatic subscriptions, it's even better......