"Please listen to me, Miss Angela, first of all this character was born from you, no one knows her character and what she wants to express better than you; secondly, frankly, you don't look like a 25-year-old at all Girl, it won't make much difference to being 18 with a little bit of work from a makeup artist - that's not a compliment; in the end, those who are both directors and actors are indeed exceptional, but aren't you? Plus you've played father and daughter with Mr. Pacino more than once, so I think you're a perfect fit for the role!"
On the way back, Angela kept thinking about McKinley's last words. To be honest, she was really moved, because the story described in this script has its own shadow.
This is a story about a father and a daughter. It tells the conflicts and contradictions between two generations from the perspective of a father. At first glance, it seems to be similar to many movies that describe family and affection - so McKinley alludes to the plot is a bit cliché.
However, Angela believes that once it is made into a movie, it will definitely become different. This story actually took shape a few years ago, but after cutting off the past and finally cheering up, I talked to my father and thought about my parents, especially my father. After doing all kinds of things for myself, I turned the idea of writing into a reality. Of course, as a screenwriter who's written a lot of great scripts—even if they're copies—she adds a lot to it, and then puts her feelings for her father deep inside. So when McKinley cited so many favorable conditions to persuade her to play the role of her daughter, Angela was really tempted.
But the problem is that as she said, she doesn't like being an actor and a director, because it's easy to be distracted, and this script and this movie will be really her work, she has to Make it as perfect as possible.
Yes, this is entirely her work, with no 'borrowing' anywhere from conception to outline to plot. Now that you have completed your purpose, and since you have cut off the past, you don't need to copy it any more, so you should have your own work. So even though this role is very suitable for her, she still puts this choice to the end, and Angela does not want to fail because of distraction.
Forget it, don't think too much about it. Angela looked at the street view outside the car window and shook her head. Anyway, it's still early, so let's focus on the concert first. Besides, I already have a very suitable candidate in my heart. Although the fit is not as good as the ship she needs, it is relatively the best, but...
Angela couldn't help showing a wry smile, pinching her fingers irritably.
And frankly, she's both looking forward to seeing her now and dreading seeing her, hoping because she hasn't come to see her since she's been out of Hawaii for months, and fearing that she's already ravaged enough by these unsympathetic guys. It's miserable, if she also... she could buy a piece of tofu and kill her.
"There is good news to inform you." Just when Angela was thinking about the problem, Lily's voice suddenly rang, which startled her.
"Good news?" Angela asked uncertainly, looking at Alizee who was sitting next to her with a half-smile expression, and then she remembered that the other party had been holding the phone just now.
"Yes," Alize narrowed her eyes and nodded, "I believe that after you know the specifics, you will definitely make a louder voice than when you were in the conference room just now."
"Okay, can you not say this?!" Angela said with a headache.
Well, screaming in a conference room is really humiliating because it's so loud that even the conference room door can't be blocked. After Angela came out, the staff who came and went looked at her with a strange look, and when they knew the reason for Angela's scream, the strangeness in their eyes suddenly became more.
Heck, I didn't lose my temper just because I was 25! Angela cried out in her heart. She lost her composure because she found out that she was 55 years old even in her previous life! Well, there is no need to make a fuss about it, and besides, I have been separated from my previous life. But as long as I think of myself, who has 55 years of experience, I still look like a child in some ways, as if I haven't grown up, and I have been ravaged by several "little ghosts" recently, and I have no way of venting the "sorrow" in my heart. So there is that kind of sensitive reaction.
"Okay, let's not talk about this." Alizie didn't take the opportunity to ridicule her, shrugged her shoulders, and announced: "This is good news, she's coming from New York."
"Who's from New York..." Angela was stunned after only a few words, and Alizee nodded earnestly in front of her.
"What? You seem to have seen a ghost?" Natalie stood in the living room with her arms crossed and looked at Angela with a half-smile on her face.
"Of course!" Angela, who had been staring at her for a long time, suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "After you came back from Hawaii, you ran back to New York without saying a word, and then didn't come to see me for a few months. How difficult is it to get from New York to London or Los Angeles?! I sometimes can’t help but think, if there were no phone calls, emails, etc. at this time, would you just leave me completely behind and ignore me from now on?”
"Hey, what's the matter? There is so much resentment?" Natalie couldn't help but stunned for a while, obviously not expecting Angela to have such an attitude. Without waiting for her to continue, the other party stepped forward and hugged her and followed her up and walked upstairs.
"Damn, what are you doing!" Natalie yelled shyly and angrily, but it was a pity that it was a heavy slap on the butt.
Everyone around had a surprised expression. Whether Alizee, Anne or bodyguards, servants. Especially the servants, although they had guessed a little bit after working here for so long, it was the first time they saw Angela expressing her sexuality so arrogantly and unabashedly.
"Do you know what you are doing?!" Natalie, who was thrown heavily on the bed by Angela, said angrily. She rubbed a few hands on her waist and buttocks. Touch less.
"Of course, didn't I just resist my lover? What's the problem?" Kneeling on one leg on the bed and looking down at Natalie's Angela with oppressive eyes, a flash of excitement flashed on her face, and she couldn't even help it. She licked the corner of her mouth with her small tongue, and the temptation she had just given up made her worry swept away.
Natalie obviously felt something and immediately shrank back, her body also curled up, a shy light flashed from her eyes, but she immediately puffed out her chest, as if she was trying to cheer herself up. : "I think we'd better sit up and talk about it, so... it doesn't seem very good."
"What's wrong?" Angela narrowed her eyes with a sneer, and her breathing became slightly short.
Natalie couldn't help but change her face, but before she got up, her mouth was gagged, and Angela easily pried open her defenseless teeth. This was the first official kiss between the two of them in several years. The huge enthusiasm erupted without warning. Angela sucked, nibbled, and entangled again and again, as if she wanted to make up for the lost days and years. The one-time compensation comes back. At first Natalie struggled to push her away, but as Angela's inability to resist quickly turned into a warm welcome.
They hugged and kissed passionately on the bed like this, and after a long time they parted breathlessly with a trace of silver thread.
"Oh, Nat... I miss you so much..." Angela said, rubbing her nose lightly on the other's face.
"That's it... that's what you think?" Natalie said weakly, who was soft on the bed.
Angela couldn't help chuckling: "You seemed to be more enthusiastic than me just now, and your legs haven't been put down yet."
Only then did Natalie realize that her legs were caught on Angela's waist at some point. Her face was red and she wanted to put it down quickly, but she moved twice but didn't take it away.
"I can't bear it?" Angela, who noticed the movement, asked teasingly, sticking out her tongue and licking the silver thread from the corner of her mouth.
Natalie stammered twice and managed to stabilize her emotions and wanted to speak, but before she could speak, she let out an exclamation, because Angela's hands had been unceremoniously stretched inside to lift her underwear.
"Angie... Angie... don't you think... don't you think... are you in a hurry... " Natalie, who was a little flustered, wanted to stop drinking, but the words were soft, and her legs were even tighter. some.
"Of course..." Angela gasped excitedly, her lips raining down on her cheeks, pink neck, and ear beads, and her hands inside were even more non-stop, "Since Hawaii... I've been looking forward to this day. ...but now...for several months...even face to face...why can't I be in a hurry..."
"It's only... two months... I also have... my own business..." Natalie said in defense, breathing heavier and heavier. Under Angela's caress, her body became softer and softer, and her hands began to rest on her. Walk cooperatively.
"I don't care about that... I just know... You are right in front of you now!" Just as Angela spoke, Natalie's top had been completely recorded, and her tenderness was immediately displayed in front of her.
Angela lowered her head to hold the softness without thinking, and Natalie let out a lustful moan. Although the eagerness to move is about to burst out, she still wants to fight hard. It's a pity that she managed to sit up, and Anji stretched her hand gently and let her lie on the bed, and then pressed her firmly on her back.
For a time, various voices rang out in the erotic room.
After a long time, when the light outside became darker and darker as if it was about to be swallowed by the sky, the room calmed down.
"Nat..." Angela called the name of the girl curled up in her arms with her back to her arms, her fingers running from time to time on her smooth shoulders, arms and collarbone, occasionally kissing the back of her neck with contentment Take a bite.
"What?" Natalie replied in a low voice, a little weak, the flushing on her face and skin had not subsided, her eyes were still blurred, and she obviously hadn't recollected her previous intense activities.
"It's nothing, I just think you are so cute." Angela continued gruffly.
"You mean, are you satisfied?" Natalie's tone contained a trace of resentment.
"Oh, don't be like this, dear." Angela coaxed, her wandering fingers stopped and reached forward to play with Natalie's softness, "Aren't you satisfied too?"
Natalie twisted her body and didn't speak again. Angela chuckled lightly and increased her tone: "Isn't it? Want me to describe what you looked like just now? Or repeat what you just shouted?"
"Okay!" Natalie turned around with shame and annoyance, and squeezed Angela's softness gently.
"Heh!" Angela couldn't help but shouted softly, looking at Natalie's eyes that were curved like a crescent moon, and the smile on her face was even stronger, she suddenly turned over and suppressed Natalie after two clicks: , dear Nat is still a little unhappy."
Natalie wiggled her nose and snorted softly, turning her head to ignore Angela.
"So, you tacitly agreed?" Angela raised her eyebrows and immediately slashed down with one hand.
"Okay, enough." Natalie had to clamp her legs and glared at her half angrily.
The grinning Angela stopped immediately, not knowing how happy she was. She rolled over to release Natalie's suppression, and reached out to caress the other's face lovingly.
"I love you, Nat," she said looking into the other person's eyes.
Natalie pursed her lips, leaned over and gave Angela a kiss, and then looked at her with a half-smile: "How many times have you said this to different people in so many days?"
"Well..." Angela couldn't help scratching her face in embarrassment, but comparing the "inhuman treatment" she suffered during this period of time with today's raised eyebrows, she couldn't help but say cheekily; "Isn't this your proposal?"
"Yeah, my proposal." Natalie sighed and looked at Angela slightly dazed. After a while, she suddenly said: "I regret it, Angie."
"Regret?" Angela looked surprised, "Regret making this suggestion?"
"Of course not." Natalie pouted with some disdain, then raised her head and looked at Angela and sighed: "I would have been calmer and more tolerant then."
"Oh." Angela blinked incomprehensibly.
"If I asked you directly if you had other women, maybe I only needed to compete with the two of them; if I could delay the breakup for a few more days, maybe I didn't need to compete at all; but now, I have to compete with 6 people." Angela's face, Natalie said with half a complaint and a sigh.
Angela laughed dumbly, and she gently grabbed Natalie's hand: "Fool, if you were calmer and more tolerant, you wouldn't be you-or would you like to tell me that you're not confident?"
"Do you think I look like someone who has no confidence?" Natalie immediately puffed up her eyes.
"Okay okay, you're confident, so how about we do it again?"
"Wait! Angie, wait! Damn, you... you... can't... ah!"