Chapter 185: After wave

"Wait for ten minutes, no, twenty minutes." After telling the driver Glover, Charlize adjusted his casual clothes, and then walked to the brightly lit Merita Hotel with a small bag.
Bypassing the large number of journalists at the door, she entered the hotel through the side door, but was stopped outside the hall.
"Your name is not on the list, miss," said the waiter at the door.
"It's true that I don't have my name on the list, but I'm Mr. Adrian Cowell's personal assistant. I need to see him if I have something." Charlize tried to explain, but no matter what she said the waiter always identified one thing: not on the list No entry inside.
Charlize almost frantic. Fortunately, she found a familiar person passing by the door and called him immediately: "Great, Raffer, can you help me convince this guy to let me in"
"Charlie? What happened?" Ravenn, who wanted to get out of the air, recognized Charlize.
"Ed said that if the schedule changes in the past few days, he must be notified immediately. I just discovered a problem and may need to adjust all the schedules, so I rushed over but they did not let me in." Charlize simply Said.
"I see, then," Lafferne turned to look at the waiter's badge. "Paul, listen to me ..."
With Lafferne's testimony, Charlize finally entered the party hall, but she didn't find Adrian's figure when she walked the whole hall, but she was met by many people.
"Mr. Crowder," she finally found a familiar figure after a few minutes. "Hello, I'm Charlize."
"Ah, it's the beautiful Miss Charlize. Can I help you?" Crowd, who was chatting with a woman, asked with a smile, but immediately he thought of something and the smile became Unpredictable: "Are you looking for Ed? He's not here, maybe you can find him upstairs."
Charlize's beautiful eyebrows were raised instantly, after watching Claude for a few seconds, he said thank you, and then walked towards the stairs. The moment she turned, she made a noticeable eye-rolling motion.
Claude looked in his eyes and chuckled twice in his stomach, until the woman next to him called him, and then took his attention back.
"That is indeed a pretty girl." The woman said with a smile, her eyes flowing without expressing other emotions.
"That's my best friend's personal assistant-yes, where did we just say? Isn't Iguazu Falls more like Niagara Falls? I think ..." Crowder simply pulled the subject back.
Charlize, who set foot on the second floor, still couldn't find Adrian after a few laps. Of course, this has nothing to do with the large space on the second floor of the hotel.
"Do you want me to knock on the door of the room one by one? Annoy him to do some ... things?" Charlize muttered angrily, and she decided that if no one could be found at the end of the passage, she would Just go back and leave it alone.
As if God had heard her inner grievances, Charlize finally heard Adrian's familiar voice when he was nearing the end, but when she took a few steps and wanted to rush over to understand the matter as soon as possible, she walked two After stepping, he suddenly stopped again, because there was more than Adrian alone in the turn.
"Okay, that's enough, Ed. I don't want to listen to this. Just like that. I'm going down and leaving."
"You know, Julie, you look really cute."
"Stop telling me these sweet words, Ed, they don't work anymore ... wow ..."
"... Ah, still sweet and fragrant, I like your lips, Julie."
"Then you keep talking to others, Ed, if you dare not get permission again ... wow ..."
"Oh, it's so cute. It would be nice if I brought a camera. I can take a picture of you now as a memorial. Well, let's go to the room, rest assured, do nothing, just chat. "
"Please, Ed, please don't do this, don't pull me in. This is illegal detention."
"Oh, Julie, let's talk calmly and you'll be happy."
After the sound of kisses, quarrels, ears grinded, a loud closing sound finally sounded. Standing in the middle of the aisle, Charlize stood still for a long time, grunted his teeth, and turned and walked in the direction of returning.
I was really dizzy before working for such a boss. Charlize was scratching his hair and thinking. Look at the things he did in London before dating a woman she didn't know, and fooling around in the lounge with a woman she knew for a few days. As for now, just chatting? The ghost believed that she would bet, and he would definitely spend the night in another woman's house after chatting. It's just a sperm asshole
"Drive, go back." Charliez gasped to the driver after getting into the car and closing the door.
Glover looked at her and said nothing to start the car.
After lowering the window and blowing for a while, Charlize finally calmed down. Well, there was no way to choose to apply to Bosworth Films at that time. At that time, she was in a very embarrassing situation. Although she was working in a restaurant to earn money while attending school training, her savings are still increasing less. Although her grades are good, she also has a lot of internship experience, but for some reason, she is always rejected by different companies.
Therefore, over time, she could hardly afford to pay the rent. Although the mother comforted her, they could find a cheap apartment, but where could there be a cheaper one? Is there a black community in Queens?
So, when Charlize saw the recruitment information of Bosworth Pictures in the newspaper, he immediately cast his resume. She did collect Adrian's information, and knew the amazing achievements of the man who sat on the bench to encourage her to try new things, so she hoped that maybe this relationship could improve the current dilemma.
As it turned out, Charlize was right, Adrian remembered her, and gave her a well-paid job when she came to Los Angeles alone. But she never expected that this private man with such a temperament, talent and understanding was so chaotic.
Forget it, as long as he remembers to pay me on time. Charlize breathed a long breath. Looking out the window, the motel she's currently staying in is coming, and she can move out after this month's salary.
"Thank you, Glover." Charlize said to the driver after getting off at the hotel door.
"Are you sure you don't need a car tonight?" The driver asked.
"Well ... can you wait for me for a while? I had to walk in a hurry before, and there was something unpacked in the room. I need to look at it first." I don't know why, suddenly Charlize said this.
"No problem, but remember to notify me." Glover nodded.
Damn it, what am I thinking? Still worried about not being notified immediately? It wasn't my fault Charliez wondered inexplicably as he walked towards the motel.
"Hey, Charlie, come back so soon?" A thin black man greeted her with a grin on the corridor on the second floor of the hotel, holding a slender package like a rolled cigarette on her fingers.
"Things are done, and of course we will come back." Charlize responded, although this black short likes smoking marijuana and is a bit cumbersome, but overall it is not bad, at least better than some ...
"Of course it's time to return when you're done, don't you think those people will stay with her for the night, Tad?" A yin and yang voice came out of the next room, and then the young woman with strong makeup came out and looked at Charlize Make no secret of the disgust and hostility in his eyes.
"Don't do that, Maggie." Although the short black man named Tade smoked marijuana and smoked, he was still a bit sensible. Unfortunately, it was too late. Several people in the corridor heard Maggie's words. Hissed inadvertently.
"It's okay, Tad." Although Charlize was talking to Tad, her eyes looked at the woman coldly. The other person twisted her head with a guilty conscience, but immediately turned over and stared back at her,
Not worth getting angry with a bitch. She said this to herself in her heart and went back to her room. Even so, Charlize was still in a bad mood, and she didn't even know why it was bad. Although usually ridiculed by a woman with similar words, she has never been so annoyed as tonight, and always unknowingly thinks of Adrian.
Well, this is probably because ... no, no, calm down, Charlie, don't think so much, Glover is still waiting for a reply. Charlize rubbed the sides of his head, then moved slightly. Because Adrian reserved a room for her in the villa, she also has the keys to the villa. Anyway, because of what happened just now, I don't want to live here tonight ~ EbookFREE.me ~ why not go to the villa? Ed apparently won't live there tonight, and when he comes back that morning, he can give him the schedule for the first time, so he can't blame anything ...
After making up his mind, Charlize automatically filtered something in his mind, packed up the rest of the information in the room, and took it out with him.

The carnival night is finally over, and the aftermath of the Oscars has just begun. For example, the Los Angeles Times, which was released the next day, used "another Oscar night, and the sad Adrian continued his sadness" as Front page headlines; and the Washington Post ’s entertainment headlines are dominated by a pair of Adrian ’s heads walking out of the music center and looking downcast; as for the New York Times, although the front page photos are used It is a bust of several big winners, but the news about Adrian's "6 nominations received only 1" is also published in the most prominent position in the upper right corner.
Like last year, the media once again stood side by side with Adrian, and it seemed to be more fierce than last year. After all, three movies a year, different styles, but both received good reputation at the box office, but they also fought on the Oscars. After all, it is worthy of sympathy anyway-sympathy without money, can also attract their attention. ()