Hollywood Drawing

Ninety-One-California Passion

Cameron Diaz glanced around with his peripheral vision and found that no one was paying attention nearby, then raised his head and stood on tiptoes.

She could feel the heat of the other person in the passionate kiss, and the hands roaming around her body made her feel pleasantly surprised.

She paid a high price to sneak into this party today, but as long as something happened with this man, all the costs were worth it.

At this time, in a corner of the club, Nicole Kidman elegantly held a wine glass and walked up to Naomi Watts, looking at her fellow Australian.

"Congratulations, Nami!"

"Thanks!"

The two clinked their wine glasses and exchanged greetings with friendly smiles.

Nicole Kidman was very tall, even taller than most of the men in the room. She lowered her head slightly and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at her compatriots.

"Nami, you haven't come to many hometown gatherings. Everyone misses you very much."

Naomi Watts took the final two steps while holding the wine glass, wanting to avoid the sight gap caused by her height, and said with a smile: "I will definitely go if I have the chance. You know, I am too busy during this time.

Two films were shot consecutively with almost no rest in between. After the release of "Get Out", non-stop promotional activities began again. I have to say, the fans were absolutely crazy and it was a bit overwhelming for me. "

Hearing the name "Get Out", the smile on Nicole Kidman's face froze, but it returned to its original state in an instant.

She rolled her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Of course, I can understand your hardship. I heard that you lived in Greenberg Manor for a while? It's a pity that we are on Mulholland Drive, so we didn't get together before. "

Naomi Watts' smile immediately turned cold when she mentioned this. The other party's meaning was very clear. She was kicked out of the mansion and moved in with another woman.

Trying to suppress the anger in her heart, Naomi Watts looked into her eyes. "No, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, Nicole. I will buy a house there myself soon."

"Then I'll wait for your party invitation..."

While the two were talking, Pat Kingsley walked up to them and interrupted Nicole Kidman.

"Ms. Watts, can you introduce us to Director Greenberg? Mr. Cruise wants to talk to him."

Naomi Watts turned to look at the famous CAA agent with a smile on her face.

"Now? I didn't notice where he went. I'll tell him when I see him."

After speaking, he nodded slightly, turned around and left here.

Naomi Watts walked around the banquet hall but couldn't find any trace of Wayne. It wasn't until she walked near the balcony that she heard a few strange sounds.

She tilted her head and glanced inside, and the expression on her face immediately became rich. Seeing that no one noticed this, he walked into the large balcony with a wine glass in hand.

I saw Wayne leaning on the marble fence, holding a cigarette in his left hand and the champagne he had just taken a sip in his right hand.

In the shadow beneath him, one could vaguely see the outline of a woman, kneeling there and gently shaking her hair.

"Wayne! Someone is looking for you!" The arrival of Naomi Watts did not make the girl in the shadow panic, and she didn't even stop moving.

"Hey, Nami!" With a slightly embarrassed expression, Wayne put down the wine glass in his hand and pointed outside the balcony. "Wait for me, I'll be out right away!"

Naomi Watts rolled her eyes and turned around and walked out. She could swear to God that that woman was definitely not Halle Berry. She had just seen the black beauty outside.

Before she could walk out, she heard the man's comfortable breathing and whispering.

"Did you swallow it?"

Then there was a sound of clothes and belts being put away, and Naomi Watts simply turned her head again. She wanted to see which bitch could have seduced Wayne while he was in the bathroom.

Wayne packed his belt, threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, twisted it with his leather shoe, and took out a business card from his coat pocket. He lowered his head and whispered softly: "I still have something to do. Here is my contact information. You can call me at any time!"

"Okay, dear, you are really great!" The girl took the business card and held it tightly in her hand. This is her goal here today. "I'm leaving now. I'll call you later."

After saying that, he walked out of here under the scrutiny of Naomi Watts.

"Ahem! Nami, who's looking for me?" Wayne coughed slightly to cover up the embarrassment on his face.

"Pat Kingsley, Tom Cruise's manager, she said the superstar wants to get to know you."

Naomi Watts sighed in her heart, and the smile he liked put on her face again. It was as if he had never seen the beautiful girl who just left.

This is the other person's private life, she has no reason to interfere, and this is simply too normal at a Hollywood party.

There were many handsome men and beautiful women at today's cocktail party, especially those young girls wearing hot clothes. They frequently walked among the crowd, as if they were looking for something at any time.

Just like all Hollywood insider parties, there is no shortage of beauties of all kinds. Some of them are hired by party companies, and a large number of them are sneaked in through friends, agents, and the like.

The latter kind of beautiful girls sneak in, their purpose is very clear, there will never be a lack of directors, stars, producers and company executives at such parties.

As long as you can successfully climb one of them, even if you don't get the main role in the movie, you still hope to appear in the movie and start your own stardom.

Moreover, almost all of the people invited to such parties are wealthy people. This is also an opportunity for some girls to change their own destiny based on their appearance.

"Nami, how did they get here? Isn't this a Warner Bros. party to celebrate "Get Out"?" he asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, but it will definitely be easier for them to get invitations than those girls. After all, they don't have to kneel on the ground to give people..."

"Hey Nami!"

Wayne followed Naomi Watts to a corner of the banquet hall while bickering quietly, and saw the striking Nicole Kidman from a long distance away.

In comparison, Tom Cruise next to her is nearly a head shorter than his wife. When they saw Wayne coming, they also stood up with wine glasses in hand.

"Wayne, this is Tom Cruise and his wife Nicole Kidman." Naomi Watts simply introduced the authors.

"Hello, nice to meet you Mr. Greenberg!" The superstar took the lead in extending his hand with a smile.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Cruise!"

After the two people said hello, they looked at each other at the same time.

When he was young, except for his height, Tom Cruise was indeed a very high-quality idol. His hard-working attitude toward work was even better than that of many other actors.

From his debut in the 1980s to the dawn of the new century, this superstar was almost a box office guarantee. There are not many films that he failed to make, but "Terran Ambition" is one of them.

"Mr. Cruise, I am a fan of your movies. Do you know, after watching your movie "Top Gun", if my mother hadn't stopped me, I would have definitely joined the army!"

Many people were watching at the cocktail party, but Wayne didn't care. He skillfully spoke to the other party and exchanged pleasantries.

"Call me Tom, Wayne!" After hearing the young director's compliment, Tom Cruise's expression became obviously much more natural. "Congratulations on the success of your video, you are a genius!"

Both of them seemed to have forgotten the competition a few days ago. Whether it was Wayne or Tom Cruise, they both made a tacit agreement not to mention what happened before, as if it had never happened.

Those who can succeed in this industry are all smart people. Even if they are not very smart, they must have a smart and sober agent.

Everything that happened before was just for the film and just normal business competition. With Universal Pictures massively reducing its investment in publicity and distribution, this box office battle has ended.

Whether this circle is big or small, no one can guarantee that they will not cooperate with each other in the future.

"That's it, Wayne, you are welcome to come to the manor as a guest when you have time. We live too close!" Tom Cruise chatted with him for a while and then it was enough. There will still be time to get in touch slowly.

"No problem!" The two shook hands cordially again, and then Wayne turned around and left with Naomi Watts, walked to the rest area and sat down.

"This is Hollywood!" Naomi Watts exclaimed.

Wayne looked at the blonde beauty. "Yeah, this is Hollywood! It's almost time, I'm ready to go back, what about you?"

He waved to Halle Berry who was looking over, stood up and straightened his suit.

Naomi Watts stared closely at the approaching Black Pearl. "You're not going to play with her, are you? When will she move out?"

"Soon, wait until the movie is released. Now those African Americans are still very enthusiastic about the movie."

Halle-Berry took his arm, and Wayne asked again. "Do I need to send it to you?"

"Don't worry about me. I'll let my agent see me off later." Naomi Watts looked at the black beauty beside him, not wanting to cause any trouble.

Wayne shrugged and took Halle Berry out of the hotel. Sergey opened the car door for them and the car went straight to Beverly Hills.

The biggest surprise for him today was not the appearance of Tom Cruise, but Tim Burton. It can be seen that this gothic director is very confident in the prospects of "Batman Returns".

However, this film did kill the expectations of many Batman fans to some extent.

This also reminded him that not all films need a profound alternative style, and the consequences of abuse can be serious.

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