Vol 2 Chapter 221: Thoughts (2)

Chapter 221 Mind (2)
"Thank you for returning, Mr. Strong. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"No, no, it's my pleasure to be able to send you back, Miss Portman. I wish you and Mr. Cowell to work together to produce better works."
After the taxi had left, Natalie put away her smile, sighed after a glimmer of haze in her eyes, and then turned into her home.
"Dear, you're back?" As soon as the door was opened, Mom's voice came over. She stood in the living room and looked at her with a smile, apparently she had noticed the taxi outside and the daughter who came back from the taxi.
"Hi, mom, it looks like your work is complete? And it goes well and meets your requirements, right?" Natalie responded with a smile.
"Of course." Xie Li came over and touched her daughter's head, then looked out. "How about you? You seem to be familiar with that driver?"
"One of my fans, we had a good chat and signed him," Natalie spit out her tongue. "Your daughter is excellent, Ms. Xie Li, she can meet her fans everywhere. "
"Yes, of course," Xie Li hugs her daughter. "My nay is the best."
After a pause she asked again: "Yes, I called the Emily's house before, and she said you left before long."
"Of course, you know, I'm rushing to my own thesis, so I went to the library to check some more information. Mr. Charles said that my paper is more rigorous, and if the test results are corroborated, I can recommend a professional journal. Natalie answered very calmly, and the expression on her face was proud, she could not see any other emotions.
"That's great. Your father will be very happy then-he's already very happy." Xie Li said with a smile.
"Of course," Natalie sighed. "Thank you, Mom."
"Ok?"
"Thank you for not saying, maybe to make him happier."
"Nana"
"Okay, I'm going back to the room to do my thing. Remember to call me at dinner." After that, Natalie quickly slipped upstairs, leaving Xie Li standing alone and amused.
咣 When the door was closed, Natalie was so angry that she came to her desk to find out everything, and then sat down to open the information, and began to verify and modify it repeatedly. Adrian is right. Although the paper is of little value and can at most give professional scholars a way to think, as long as it is published in a professional journal, it is enough for an actor.
There are very few college students in Hollywood, and there are even fewer talented students at well-known universities. The mother of CDMA technology, Heidi Rama, is the highest achievement of all actresses outside of acting, but the movie she starred in can never escape the label of "vase".
Since Natalie chose this path, she naturally wants to take a unique and unique path. She never wants to be seen as someone's second. She only needs to be called another actress in the future. Because of "Natalie II", the value of this paper to her is not in the professional role, but in whether it can be published; therefore, MIT can eliminate it, and Harvard of the Ivy League School is itself. The choice is just ...
The girl suddenly put down her pen, closed her eyes against the back of the chair, and her brows frowned, and the feeling of upset again came to her heart, leaving her wondering what to do. The scene a few weeks ago had been tangling her .
"Hey, Natalie, have you ever gone to bed with that miracle director?" A sharp voice sounded in the ear, unceremonious, and a little proud and self-righteous.
"What?" Natalie, who was sitting on the bench at the school pitch, looked at the book, looked up blank, as if she didn't understand what the other person was saying.
Since having a substantial relationship with Adrian, she has been doing psychological construction for herself. This kind of surprise questioning has no effect. It just makes her unexpected that the cheerleader will ask this question. Morrison Slater, you know that the two of them don't have much contact.
Natalie had no good friends in high school. Although there are several good relationships, they are not very close. One is because she is a well-known actor, and the other is because she is very good at learning and too smart. Yes, it is for this reason that well-learned people are not very popular in high schools in the United States-especially those in public high schools-under the trend of anti-intellectualism, good-learned people in the eyes of ordinary students can be nerds Equal sign.
But while studying well, Natalie is still very clever, want to show superior or prank in front of her, that is asking for trouble, plus a well-known actor, don't care about the crowd, so many girls Even if I could talk to her and keep a certain distance from her, now Morrison came to her so suddenly and asked such questions, which was really strange.
"Well, Natalie, although our relationship is not good, I promise I won't tell anyone, in fact it's not a big deal, right?" Morrison patted her shoulder, buttocks Sit down beside her, beckon at the same time, let a few classmates sit down, and then looked at Natalie with a smile, posing a curious look, mysterious and asked again: "You Have you ever gone to bed with that miracle director, Adrian Cowell? "
Being the captain of the cheerleading team, Morrison naturally has some charm. Although her features are quite ordinary, she is quite good in shape and dances very well. Of course, she also has all the faults of cheerleaders, arrogant, arrogant, and unassuming, with a group of nonchalant and playing with the school team's quarterback.
Natalie was blocked in the toilet when she was in the 10th grade. In the name of wanting to see the style of a movie star, Natalie used a few words that were "how to properly control diet to maintain body" This topic took the initiative to myself, and a few girls were a little fascinated. It was powerless for Morrison to come back and try to intervene to reverse the situation.
After seeing Natalie's methods, Morrison had never troubled her again, not even the intersection, she still had some brains, and this situation continues to this day.
"Why should I go to bed with him?" Natalie looked puzzled.
"Oh?" Morrison narrowed her eyes, looked her up and down, and gave a playful expression. "Don't tell me, you're still a virgin, Natalie."
"What the do you want to say, Morrison? If you want any gossip, I'm sorry, you should buy World News Weekly instead of asking me." Natalie shrugged.
"Well, I actually want to ... well, what I want to say is ..." Morrison scratched his head. "Isn't this common in Hollywood?"
"General phenomenon?" Natalie frowned, shook her head and wanted to get up and leave. At first, she was a bit worried about whether this guy heard any gossip. She ran over and wanted to confirm it, but it looks like it is not, so She didn't need to keep tangling with them.
"Wait, I mean ..." Morrison called her busy, then waved to one of her classmates, took a magazine from her, turned to a page, and continued: "Here Say, if you are in trouble in Hollywood and want to open the situation, you may wish to do something for the director or producer who has the right to decide, to make them feel happy and cheerful ... "
Natalie raised her eyebrows slightly. She understood the idea of ​​Morrison. The cheerleader is about to graduate this year. She obviously likes cheering and cheering. She obviously wants to develop more, so … It was not difficult for her anyway. Last year, a new male student was transferred to the school, and soon took the quarterback position from the original one. Morrison immediately left the original one and the current one without a word. They were hooked up, and the two were very aggressive. It was said that someone had seen them raining around the stadium at night.
A feeling of disgust sprang up. Of course, she didn't show it, but just flipped over the cover of the magazine in the other's hands, then laughed slightly, with a little disdain: "The Youth Reading Guide" Can this word in the gossip magazine be trusted? "
"Why not? Some things on this are exaggerated, but some are still useful." Morrison said dissatisfied.
"Well, you have to believe that it is your business. The only advice I can give you is that if you want to go to Hollywood, then it is best to find a capable agent." Natalie said, standing up, " Out of line. "
She stopped paying attention to these girls and strode out of the stadium, but she could still hear them from a distance.
"What's great, but just a few movies."
"She must have been in bed with Director Miracle or anyone else, she looks conservative on the surface, and is nothing but a private person."
"Maybe Adrian doesn't look down on her at all, wait and see, when I go to Hollywood and meet those big names, it will definitely be more famous than her. I heard that Miracle Director is a playboy."
At first Natalie froze with a cold face, and was angry with the intermittent words later, but it didn't take long to calm down. Why do you have any general knowledge with these stupid women? It was just some things, some things that were left aside and ignored, but they floated up and started to be troubled.
If this is really revealed or known by her parents, Natalie will not deny it. She believes that Adrian will not deny it too. He is that kind of person, as if nothing in the world can shock or scare him. just……
Natalie opened her eyes, leaned her elbows on the desk, covered her mouth, and her face was cloudy. Of course she knew the name of Adrian's Playboy, and those women who might have a relationship with him, and she was no fool. But if she didn't ask, Adrian wouldn't say it, and if she didn't say it, she wouldn't ask. It could be ignored in the past, but now I'm afraid it won't work.
Rubbing her cheeks a little bit distressed, Natalie took a deep breath. Forget it, wait a minute, now is not a good time, wait for a while and say, maybe there will be a better choice.
Adrian was not clear about Natalie's mind, and although he noticed something strange in her heart, he couldn't figure out what she was worried and hesitated for a while. Honestly, he hated this situation, this kind of uncontrolled situation, and ... the feeling of something phantom-like was coming up again.
Forget it, wait a second, guessing alone can't guess. Adrian finally chose to put it on hold.
Then, he went to his uncle's house, listened to the "teaching" as usual, and was blamed because he didn't bring Lily.
"Victor doesn't even think about getting married now, let alone want a child. Lily is my only granddaughter now, shouldn't you take her to see me more?" He said so, old people always like children .
"Okay, well, I'll bring her next time." Adrian answered with a smile.
I went to my uncle ’s house, and the next thing is the New York location of the National Supermodel Competition. Although this is the first season, there are not a few girls who come to participate. Generally speaking, the quality is high or low. Professionals too.
"I think No. 16 has more potential. Her sense of fashion is the most sensitive of several players, and she is bold and never tampered with it. She didn't even hesitate to take full photos." This is Trump's judgment.
They are in the fitting room of a fashion magazine at this time, and the contestants are choosing the right clothes according to the tips of fashion editors.
"It's hard to say, you know, although excellent quality is an indispensable condition for success, but sometimes luck is also one of the factors that determine the outcome." Adrian answered with a smile.
"How do I think ... you mean something, Ed?" Trump raised an eyebrow.
"No, absolutely not. In fact, I think your judge is doing a good job. You should have read the critic's comments on the show, right?" Adrian patted him on the shoulder. "He doesn't Point out the other person's problems mercilessly, and sternly warn them what to pay attention to, but also lack humane comfort. "
"Thank you, this is my style." Trump suddenly showed a proud look. As a person with a flamboyant personality, he was very satisfied with these comments, not to mention greatly increased his exposure to the media.
"So, I think you can definitely stick to the bottom line and be a qualified judge." Adrian then added leisurely.
Trump stunned, then shook his head with a smile. Adrian's subtext was nothing more than to keep him from having any relationship with the candidate. Once exposed, it would not look good.
"He looked down on me too much," Trump waved with dissatisfaction. "Since I'm a judge, how can I do something extraordinary."
But immediately he added: "Even if I do, I have a way to settle down without causing trouble for the show."
A proud look is indeed a man's character, but this look was replaced immediately, because the familiar voice floated into the ear: "What are you talking about, father?"
"Hi, Ini, it's nothing, something about the judges." Trump smiled and hugged his daughter.
"Is that so?" Ivanka looked at his father with a smile, "I seem to hear topics like No. 16 which seems to be good."
No. 16 is blond and tall, which is indeed the type that Trump likes. He would think that No. 16 has potential, and probably has a little to do with this.
"From the judge's point of view, 16th does have some potential, doesn't it?" Trump replied in a serious manner, but immediately changed the topic. "Well, I'm planning to invite Ed to a party at home at night. . "
"Oh?" Ivanka's eyes finally fell on Adrian, and he stepped up involuntarily by half a point. "Hello, Mr. Adrian."
"Hello, Ivanka." Adrian nodded and didn't speak again, still polite but keeping a distance and disinterested.
Ivanka grinds her teeth involuntarily. She increasingly feels that this man is annoying, and thinks that she is pretentious. This who likes to play with women makes people angry when she looks at it. Why does my father contact such people? on? In fact, she also knows that when no one is willing to help, only men help his father to help the family survive the crisis, but ...
"Right, Ed, I remember you said last time that you were going to find the material from me to make a reality show, is that so?" A glance at Trump, who opened his eyes, opened again. mouth.
"Exactly, I intend to invite you to host, if you have time." Adrian smiled and continued to ignore Ivanka's unhappy look.
"Of course I have time." Trump said immediately, this is the invitation of the miracle director, although he is not as surprising in this respect as the movie, but the slow-moving TV shows have him. The shadow is behind.
"The preliminary idea has already existed, but it takes a while to perfect it. In addition, during this period, reality TV shows from various TV stations have been emerging endlessly, so that the audience is a little aesthetically fatigued, so it needs to be temporarily eased. Jubilee starts. "Adrian said seriously.
"Really?" Trump was slightly disappointed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but adjusted quickly, "then I'll wait."
His industry has just been adjusted and he hasn't fully breathed, so even if there is some eagerness to try it out for the time being, the previous question also wanted to change the topic because it seemed that his daughter was not very happy.
"Don't worry, Don, this show will be hosted by you alone. This will be your own stage. At that time, whatever you have is special, just let it out." Adrian Haha shot it with a smile Pat him on the shoulder.
"Then I'll look forward to it even more." Trump responded with the same smile, his favorite is this.
After chatting with Trump, Adrian left to discuss and talk with others. After a long walk, he stopped in the corner, glanced at the production site, and nodded slightly. Very good, although there are some unsatisfactory places, but the basic effects are there, and the ratings are not bad. As long as they continue to improve, this show will not be more sought after than in previous lives.
"Mr. Adrian." A slightly cold and unpleasant crisp voice sounded in his ears. . ..