Chapter 096: The Second Time
Robert De Niro was also not the type of person who liked to party, and then left after only a moment.
Simon continued to socialize with everyone until nearly ten o'clock, and was about to say goodbye, but Meg Ryan flashed out of nowhere, blocked him at the buffet table, and said, "Simon, we have to talk." ”
Simon looked at the slightly dazzling woman in front of him, raised his hand to take the wine glass in her hand and put it on the table, and then walked to the secluded place next to him.
Meg Ryan followed in unison, not stopping until she bumped into the man who had suddenly stood still.
The figure floated back a little, Meg Ryan looked at the man in front of her, her tongue curled a little, and said, "West, Simon, you don't like me, do you?"
Simon said honestly: "I was expecting something, but I was disappointed by your form. ”
"But that's who I am, that's what I am," Meg Ryan pressed her chest, stared at him with wide eyes, and said with a little grievance in her voice, "Mr. Westeros, since you don't like me, can you let me go? You're already a big man, and a word made me lose my promising role, and this punishment is enough, isn't it?"
Simon frowned, looked at the somewhat shaky woman in front of him, and said, "Miss Ryan, you haven't reached the point where I like or hate it, because you're not familiar. So, I'm in no mood to punish you. If you are happy with your current state, then you can do whatever you want in the future. ”
With that, Simon turned to leave.
Meg Ryan obviously wanted to say something, and reached over a little reluctantly, grabbed the hem of Simon's coat, and then was jerked off and fell directly to the ground.
It's the second time I've touched porcelain.
Simon reluctantly stopped, helped Meg Ryan to the ground, and sat down at a table and chair next to him. Fortunately, there was a lawn under her feet, and although she was a little embarrassed, the woman was not injured.
Naturally, the movement here attracted the attention of others.
It's just that seeing that it was Simon Westeros pulling and pulling with a woman, although everyone was curious, they all restrained themselves from coming over, and some even pretended not to see it.
In Hollywood, this kind of thing is all too common.
Simon didn't understand the thoughts of other people, beckoned and told the waiter to take some tissues and stuff them into the woman's hand, seeing that she looked a little lost, he had to help her wipe her face with his own hands, and then asked the waiter who else would come with her tonight.
Robert Redford also quickly noticed the movement here, and also walked over, inquired, and learned that Meg Ryan came alone tonight, and Simon simply called CAA to pick up someone.
It's a toss-up.
Meg Ryan herself gradually sobered up, and apologized to Robert Redford, the owner, in embarrassment.
Half an hour later, Meg Ryan's agent, Josh Lieberman, came to pick him up.
Meg Ryan shrank into the carriage and looked at Simon and Robert and the others standing outside, the more sober woman apologized again, looked at Simon pitifully and pitifully, and asked in a low voice, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Westeros, I just had a gaffe." Tomorrow, tomorrow, can I still go to Daenerys Pictures?"
Feeling a few pairs of eyes looking at him again, Simon had to nod helplessly.
Sending Meg Ryan away, Neil Bennett had already driven to pick him up, and Simon also said goodbye directly.
Halfway up the hill and back to the Century Tower in Century City, the SUV was parked under the building, Simon got out of the car, and Neil Bennett got out of the driver's seat.
Originally, he wanted to enter the building directly, but seeing the other party's movements, Simon stopped, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was about forty years old, and asked, "Neil, is there something wrong?"
Neil Bennett looked at the young man in front of him and remembered what had happened recently.
Some time ago, they were sent to protect their young lady and her boyfriend, Neil Bennett and Ken Dixon, although reluctant, still obeyed the dispatch to travel across the ocean to Los Angeles.
In the days that followed, the two became more and more satisfied with Simon.
This young man became famous in his youth, but he was not frivolous, and he had a calmness that far surpassed his peers. Not only is he very good to his own young lady, but he also takes good care of the people around him.
Last month, Simon offered to help the family move to Los Angeles together, as well as arrange for their wives to work and their children's schooling. The meaning of Melbourne is that the two of them will follow their own young lady in the future, both of them are middle-aged, so they naturally have families and rooms, and they can't ask for Simon's proposal.
The environment in Los Angeles is certainly much stronger than in Melbourne in all respects.
I don't know how much money was spent, and basically got everything, and the hero and heroine they guarded broke up inexplicably.
An old man who was heartbroken about his daughter's lifelong event had been chanting for several days, 'My daughter is finally getting married', and Simon's information from childhood to adulthood had already been investigated and sent back to Melbourne.
In addition to being younger, mental problems are also worrying, and there is no other dissatisfaction over there.
Simon didn't know that if it weren't for Janet's repeated phone calls to explain and warn, a large group of people would have killed from Australia by now. In the words of an angry old man roaring on the phone: The Johnston family is not easy to bully.
Right now.
Like a divorce and a division of property, Neil Bennett became Simon's daily bodyguard and driver, and Ken Dixon was in charge of Janet's side. Coupled with the various assignments on the Australian side, the two middle-aged people were simply tossed to exhaustion.
Seeing that Simon was still waiting for his answer, Neil Bennett quickly came back to his senses and said, "Mr. Westeros, will you call Miss later?"
Simon smiled and said, "It's a little late now, Jenny is not someone who can stay up late." ”
"Let's take one, Mademoiselle must be looking forward to it," Neil Bennett persuaded awkwardly, and then pulled the car door, "Mr. Westeros, I will be here on time tomorrow." ”
Watching Neil drive away, Simon turned and entered the building, back to his apartment on the 22nd floor.
After moving several times in less than a year, Simon didn't bother to toss anymore this time, and the spacious apartment was empty except for the study and bedroom, and the living room was equipped with a projector, a large screen and a row of sofas, which was simply transformed into a private screening room.
There are no women to take care of it, and the apartment looks a little messy. It's not that Simon doesn't know how to do housework, it's mainly that he's been too busy lately, and he's not used to being entered into his home by strangers, so he doesn't call workers to clean it at all.
At this time, the living room sofa, floor, and coffee table are full of scattered videotapes and all kinds of materials.
Taking off his leather shoes, Simon stepped on the floor with only his socks on, and came to the telephone as usual.
There is no message today, there is a summary of last week's box office data next to the fax machine, the data has been released this morning, Simon has been busy all day, and he hasn't had time to watch it, so he pulled it out casually, installed a box of videotapes in the projector, turned on the projector, and leaned comfortably on the sofa.