Afternoon.

Around five o'clock.

David Geffen left.

The richest fisherman and stickman in the world went out fishing again on his yacht.

We're done talking.

Abel also set his eyes on Scarlett.

That's when Scarlett noticed.

Bring yourself over to AA agent Deleke Wright, and I don't know when I'm leaving.

The villa faces the sea on three sides, all of which are open to the living room where the gentle sea breeze blows.

Scarlett found out that in addition to herself and Abel.

There was only one male and female bodyguard left.

She suddenly became extremely nervous.

"Miss Johnson, thank you for sending me my contract from Beverley. You've done me a favor."

Scarlett heard Abel say this to herself.

She quickly whispered, "It's just a trifle, Mr. Smith."

"That's right." Able smiled and said, "To thank you, how about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

Scarlett was visibly nervous, and she repeated the words, "Okay! I do."

"You look nervous, Miss Johnson."

Scarlett wondered how anyone could not be nervous.

But Scarlett knew it well.

Nervousness doesn't help you at all.

It only goes bad.

The girls who debut as child stars have different psychological qualities.

She tried to regulate her emotions as much as she could, and soon made herself look less nervous.

The acting skills are still there.

"I'm trying to keep me from being nervous, sir." Scarlett Johansson said seriously.

Looking at her youthful appearance, to be honest, Abel is really not very interested.

Scarlett herself is not very tall.

She was only 16 years old at this time, and she didn't even look like she was 1.5 meters.

Abel is 1.92 meters tall.

Standing with her, there is always a feeling of standing with elementary school students.

Plus Scarlett Johansson at this time, she really hasn't grown yet.

A green look on his face.

Although Abel is not without a sixteen-year-old KK

But since Big KK can be a supermodel, her height is passing.

Even if it's a washboard, only sixteen years old, it's almost 1.8 meters.

plus Carolina Kokuva, her appearance and temperament are on the mature side.

Except for the tone and demeanor that are a little greener, it can't be seen that the big KK is a little girl.

Scarlett. Looks and height.

In front of him, he really looks like a child.

That is, Scarlett's development is slightly better, so that she doesn't really look like a child.

But that scale is far from the point where Abel is greedy.

Abel thought to himself that it was better to raise it first.

So that night, he really just accompanied Scarlett and had a simple meal.

This kind of simplicity makes the girl very nervous.

Then at about eight o'clock, he sent her out.

Leaving the mansion, Scarlett Johansson herself was confused.

I. Am I here to accept the rules?

Scarlett doubted herself.

Fortunately, at this time, Derek Wright, who disappeared at some point, popped up.

He drove up to Scarlett and opened the window, "Miss Johnson?"

Seeing that it was her agent, Scarlett hurriedly approached.

"Mr. Wright. I.." Scarlett was a little aggrieved, "It's Mr. Smith, let someone send me out."

She was ready to die.

Even if she's only sixteen

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Derek Wright was also puzzled.

He thought that today would be his lucky day.

It's your chance.

The agents have decided to stay here tonight.

If Scarlett Johansson stayed inside for a night and didn't come out.

Then the agent is sure that his opportunity has finally come.

But now Scarlett came out so early, and it seemed like she was still acting as usual.

Didn't you like it?

Deleke Wright was puzzled, and he let Scarlett get into the car first.

When Scarlett got into the car, Derek Wright asked:

"Mr. Smith, how did you get out? He has not done you anything, he has not done you anything."

Scarlett knew what Drake Wright meant, and the girl shook her head.

"Nope." Scarlett said, "He just invited me to a meal and then had someone take me out."

Derek Wright frowned, wondering if this was really not a fancy to him?

Derek Wright was immediately disappointed.

If Scarlett Johansson wasn't born as a child star, she still has good potential.

At the same time, it is also a customer of its own.

At this point, Derek Wright wanted to get her out of the car.

What a disappointment for Derek Wright.

It's so bad that he's been here for so long.

Also basked in the sun for an afternoon.

Bad Derek Wright, I thought that if I didn't, the opportunity finally came.

In the end, we waited for this result.

Derek Wright was a little depressed.

He also saw Scarlett's grievances and depression.

It's different from the afternoon.

The tone in which Derek Wright spoke to Scarlett changed back to the way it had been.

Which look?

A AA senior agent, the way he speaks to a potential fourth-line Xiaomeng.

"Alright." Deleke Wright said impatiently:

"Maybe we're mistaken. Maybe Mr. Smith, it really doesn't mean that."

Scarlett thought it should be like this.

Otherwise, they will come to the door.

How could it be sent out again?

Scarlett said, "So what should we do now?"

Derek Wright said impatiently:

"What else can I do? Going back to sleep, of course? Do you think we can spend the night in that $45 million mansion?"

"$45 million?"

"Well, this is the house. I asked someone in the afternoon, and it was about 5 acres in size, and it was listed at a real estate company for $60 million."

"It was sold last month, and the transaction price is said to be $45 million. Oh my God, a five-acre house in Paradise Cove in Malibu Beach, how nice it would be if this were my house!"

Listening to Derek Wright's emotional tone, Scarlett fell silent.

She was also saying in her heart, "Yes, if this house were me, how nice it would be!" 】

"Let's go. Don't think about it anymore. Scarlett, you have a bright future ahead of you." Derek Wright said perfunctorily.

"But we should go back now. We're going to get back to work tomorrow."

Scarlett Johansson could feel the change in Drake Wright's attitude.

Much worse than in the afternoon.

She was smart and knew the reason, so she didn't say much.

A Hollywood practitioner who was born as a child star is more sensitive than anyone else in this regard.

In this regard, the ability to accept is also stronger than anyone else.

Scarlett knew that as long as she was strong.

Someday, an agent like Derek Wright, will have an attitude towards himself

Okay, like a mother!

Not now, but someday.. She thought to herself.

Derek Wright started the vehicle and was about to send his client back.

suddenly

Two cars drove up, one in front of his car and one behind his car.

In a nearby area, the lights are blind.

Except for the [27724 Pacific Coast Highway] in the distance, which is brightly lit.

The nearest home is estimated to be a mile or two away.

I saw a car blocking me.

Derek Wright panicked in his heart.

"Madefaq! It's not going to be a robbery!" Derek Wright couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Scarlett in the passenger seat was also nervous.

The climate here in California is mild, and it is difficult to freeze people to death in winter.

Those homeless people in the United States are more and more fond of coming here.

This makes the security conditions in California, except for those rich areas, very bad.

Probably a little worse than New York State.

"Lock the doors and windows!" Derek Wright gritted his teeth and decided to run right away.

Fortunately, Scarlett, although nervous, has good eyesight.

Through the car window, she saw the people getting out of the car in front of her, who seemed to be the bodyguards in Abel's mansion.

"Mr. Wright, wait, wait!"

Scarlett shouted:

"It doesn't seem to be a robbery, it seems to be Mr. Smith's man."

Her "Mr. Smith" made Derek Wright slow down.

A female bodyguard and a male bodyguard have already walked over.

Derek Wright breathed a sigh of relief as the sound of "beep" sounded.

It's the sound of the bodyguards outside the car, knocking on the windows.

Derek Wright hurriedly lowered the window and smiled softly, "What's the matter?"

The female bodyguard knocking on the window outside the car looked at Derek Wright, and then at Scarlett.

"The boss knows it's a little late. Let's come and see Miss Scarlett home."

Deleke Wright was stunned, and then immediately reacted, and his heart was full of ecstasy.

When Scarlett was still a little stunned.

Deleke Wright was already very affectionate, and Scarlett said:

"Oh, that's great. It just so happens that I don't want to go back tonight. I'm sorry to send you Miss Johnson!"

Scarlett was still a little stunned, wasn't Drake Wright in a hurry to send herself back just now?

Derek Wright has already taken action.

In a daze, Scarlett got into the Lincoln sedan behind her with the help of Derek Wright.

Sitting in the carriage, Scarlett was still in a daze.

on the passenger cab.

There was a middle-aged white man in a suit, who turned around and smiled at her:

"Hello, Miss Johnson. I'm Desi Levent, and I'm one of Mr. Smith's lawyers."

"There's a contract here, please take a look at it and decide if you want to sign it."

Scarlett subconsciously took the contract, and she looked at it.

Next.

In Hollywood South, Scarlett rented an apartment herself.

She slept late and didn't wake up until late.

When she finished washing up in the bathroom in her bedroom and walked out of the living room.

She was surprised in the living room.

Met with the male and female staff of the two rock security guards, the wide-eyed Deleke Wright.

And then before Scarlett could react.

Derek Wright had already stood up very courteously, and his tone was much more respectful than that of his wife.

"Ah~ dear Scarlett. You're finally awake. What are you going to eat at noon?

I've already booked a place for you at Urazawa's restaurant, would you like to consider going there for lunch?"

Scarlett was stunned.

Urazawa Restaurant is a Michelin-starred restaurant in Los Angeles.

The main food is Japanese, and the price is very expensive, and it is difficult to make a reservation.

Scarlett invited Derek Wright to eat once, and Scarlett was full of praise after the meal.

Scarlett didn't eat it again because it was expensive.

But now, Derek Wright apparently wants to take the initiative to invite her to eat.

Clever Scarlett, her gaze fell on both expressionless faces.

He was looking at Derek Wright's Rock Security staff with scrutinizing eyes.

A smile bloomed on her face.

She knew the reason for Derek Wright's change in attitude.

It made her feel very happy and felt like she had made the right decision last night.

She said, "All right, Wright, let's go later."

At this time.

Whether it's her or Drake Wright.

She didn't seem to notice that she was calling Wright.

It's not Mr. Wright anymore, it's Wright.

At the time when Scarlett began to enjoy her Hollywood privilege treatment.

Abel arrived at DreamWorks' headquarters in Los Angeles.

In a conference room at DreamWorks headquarters.

Abel signed a contract with the DreamWorks Big Three and then swapped contracts.

It's been six years in Hollywood.

DreamWorks Films, which became another giant in addition to Hollywood giants, officially changed hands on February 6, 2001.

Then there is the buyer and seller, shaking hands in front of the cameras of reporters and taking a group photo.

And the media that obtained the right to interview and shoot the only two.

Naturally, there are only two newspapers under the AB Smith newspaper, which are currently the only two.

The American Sun and The New York Observer, a daily newspaper and a biweekly.

At the end of the group photo, Spielberg did not have the same dissatisfaction as yesterday.

The big director knows very well that if DreamWorks messes up.

In the next period of time, I will be very ruthless.

Since the sale has already been sold, the rules should be followed.

"Mr. Smith." Spielberg asked Abel:

"Although probably shouldn't have asked. But I'm still curious because I care about DreamWorks. I'd like to ask you about your plans for DreamWorks next."

David Geffen and Jeffrey Katzenberg were also on the side.

Jeffrey Katzenberg came out of the hospital, and the manager was in a wheelchair.

Jeffrey Katzenberg had a car accident a week ago and hit his head on a tree.

He suffered injuries that were not minor or serious, and he had to be hospitalized for a period of time.

After all, biweekly has more content, more professionalism, and higher pricing.

There are far fewer people who buy biweekly magazines than weekly magazines.