Hollywood Lover

  When countless girls are begging you to just look at them high and pay any price, the feeling of control and dominance is completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

  So Zhang Dongcheng prefers to use his identity as an ordinary person to discover and seek the beauty of girls. The feeling that he is pursuing girls is much more wonderful and intense than the feeling of throwing girls down with money.

  Laticia brought him this kind of abnormal pleasure, which was very exciting and interesting.

  Thinking about it, Zhang Dongcheng fell asleep unconsciously. Without the company of the girl, he would have to lie in bed for at least an hour or two before falling asleep.

  The next day, the sun was shining brightly. When the first light shone on Zhang Dongcheng, he woke up and began to exclude the girls from his mind. Now, there was only the movie.

   When we came to the set, all the staff were busy, and Leonardo and Jessica were facing each other. Today we are going to shoot the first murder scene of this talented perfumer.

This can be regarded as the last few shots of Jessica, and it is also the place where she is most needed to perform well. Her existence can make the audience full of hatred for the protagonist, but she turns back at the end, and the real place where the protagonist is sympathized by the audience, So her performance is crucial.

   "Leonardo, Jessica, good morning! Are you ready?" Zhang Dongcheng walked over refreshed and greeted the two people who were facing the show.

   Seeing Zhang Dongcheng approaching, Leonardo nodded and responded: "Good morning, Mr. Smith, I feel that I am in a good state today, and there should be no problem."

Leonardo finished speaking, and like Zhang Dongcheng, he cast his eyes on Jessica, and since Zhang Dongcheng stood beside her, she had goosebumps all over her body, pinched her hands uneasily, and her head was even tighter. It's too low to lift.

   "Jessica, how are you? Can you do it?" Leonardo felt a little strange. Why did Jessica, who was fine just now, suddenly have a strange expression?

   "Oh... I, I'm fine. I can do it." Jessica lowered her head and responded in a low voice. Standing beside Zhang Dongcheng made her extremely nervous.

"It's fine, Mr. Smith, you can talk to Jessica, I'll go to the makeup artist over there, and I need to fix my makeup." After hearing Jessica's words, Leonardo felt relieved Come, say hello to Zhang Dongcheng and leave.

  There are only Jessica and Zhang Dongcheng left here, one of them looks at each other's face, and the other looks down at each other's shoes.

As if realizing that Jessica was subconsciously resisting him, being alone with him would make him nervous and uneasy. Zhang Dongcheng didn't want to burden Jessica too much, so he said to himself, "Jessica , since you said you're ready, let's act better on camera for a while, today's segment is very important. You know. Well, then I'll go first and see Shaggy and Jack. They're ready No."

   After finishing speaking in one breath, before Jessica could speak, she wanted to leave quickly.

   "Master..." A very soft and thin voice came from behind, and Zhang Dongcheng couldn't help being stunned. This was something Jessica would only say in text messages, and she rarely dared to say these two words when facing herself.

   Turning around, Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were full of tenderness: "What's wrong? My maid, is there anything you want to tell the master?"

"Master, why didn't you reply to my text messages last night?" Jessica finally dared to raise her head in front of Zhang Dongcheng for the first time. Her big eyes were shining, full of confusion and pain, and the charming His face was also full of tangled expressions.

   "Uh..." Zhang Dongcheng was really speechless.

Last night, he was having fun with Laticia. When he got his tattoo in the tattoo parlor, how could he care about this girl who wanted to have another love, but after reading the text message from Jessica, I ignored it, but I didn't expect Jessica to actually come to ask herself.

   "Yesterday, I had something to do last night. I went to bed early, so I didn't see the text message." Zhang Dongcheng rubbed his head, but he lied casually. He just wanted to comfort the girl and let her stop thinking about it.

   Sure enough, Jessica got the answer, and breathed out as if she was relaxed, but there was some unknown look in her eyes: "So that's the case, I thought, I thought the master didn't want me..."

After a lot of love with Zhang Dongcheng, Jessica has already regarded herself as Zhang Dongcheng's maid in her subconscious mind, and if Zhang Dongcheng said to her one day, let's go, the master doesn't need you anymore, Jessica probably The card will definitely crash on the spot.

"How could I not want you? You are my favorite maid, you little fool." Zhang Dongcheng looked at Jessica's appearance of worrying about gains and losses, and his heart softened. He was not afraid of being seen or anything else, and stretched out his hand to hold Jessica Sika held her in her arms, kissed her gently on the face, and said distressedly.

   This was the first real physical contact. Jessica huddled in Zhang Dongcheng's arms, trembling uncontrollably, but was attracted by this warm embrace, so warm that she didn't want to leave.

"Really, master, don't leave me alone, don't leave me alone." With tears in her eyes, Jessica hugged Zhang Dongcheng's neck tightly, tiptoed involuntarily, and sent the girl's last gift. passionate kiss.

   "No, no, I will never leave you." In such a passionate kiss, Zhang Dongcheng was also a little moved, as if making a promise, just kissed her, as if he would grow old forever.

  A few crew members around saw it, but pretended to leave as if nothing had happened, and even blocked the way here to prevent other people from coming in, leaving the most comfortable space for the two people who were kissing.

They are all old people who have been with Zhang Dongcheng for almost five years. These crew members are the happiest group of crew members in the United States. Maybe it is just because of luck. In 2009, the salary is twice as high as that of any other film company. Naturally, the crew will also support the great director who gave them such a happy life, Smith Zhang.

   Kissing Zhang Dongcheng for an unknown amount of time, Jessica broke away from Zhang Dongcheng's arms with a blushing face, and said softly, "Don't, don't do this. Let's get to work."

He hugged the girl who dared to escape from his arms again, kissed her fiercely on the mouth, and punished her for daring to leave by herself. Zhang Dongcheng just stared at her beautiful eyes and said: "Jessica, what is this?" I have neglected you for a few days, well, maybe I will think about it, maybe I will bring you some surprises."

   "Surprise? What surprise?" Jessica asked puzzled.

"I've said it's a surprise, how can I say it? Would it still be a surprise?" Zhang Dongcheng smirked, watching Jessica's towering eyes because she was wearing an eighteenth-century French girl's costume. Looking at the looming little half ball, she couldn't help but get angry for a moment. She pushed back her hair that was covering it, and touched it with a magic palm.

"Don't...don't be here..." Wen Aizhong had experienced countless times as if it was about to happen, but he never actually encountered such a thrilling experience. The pair of magic palms caressed Bai Nen's slender neck, and then meandered downward, Lingering in the gully formed by the high uplift, Jessica was so soft that she almost lost the strength to speak.

However, Zhang Dongcheng was not so gentle with the maid, he just reached in quickly, grabbed the big ball of pink, tender and creamy beauty, rubbed, pinched, squeezed the little one at the top Go, wantonly enjoy brotherhood.

This is a filming set, so of course we can't go too far. Although the other crew members are very sensible and slipped away without a trace, it's good to touch it. It's not appropriate to really do that kind of thing. Zhang Dongcheng just touched it a few times. After that, he withdrew his hand, licked his face and said, "Okay, since you don't want to be here, then another day, another place, I want you, lest you keep thinking wildly."

   Wanted... Wanted me? Jessica looked at the domineering Zhang Dongcheng in front of him, as if announcing to the world that he was his private property, and she didn't know whether it was surprise, joy, or fear.

Thousands of emotions made my mind and heart confused, but there was no unwillingness, dislike, or unwillingness to agree at all. Jessica just froze there, and her heart was flustered by the news. of.

"Don't think so much, just perform well, I will give you a super movie, and your name will be heard all over the world!" Zhang Dongcheng's words echoed in his ears, as if it was a promise, as if it was an affirmation, more like Give everything for the woman you love.

   "If possible, I just want to be by your side..." Jessica's eyes turned red suddenly, and she just spoke softly, the tenderness in her words was as sweet as honey, intoxicating.

   Well, to appease the overly emotional Jessica, Zhang Dongcheng walked to the camera, where his old partner Jack and the talented photographer Chang Mao picked up from the streets of China.

   "Smith, we are ready." Jack carefully checked the camera and other devices before saying to Zhang Dongcheng seriously.

  This is what Zhang Dongcheng valued about Jack. Everything only needs a word, sometimes even a word is not needed, just a look, and Jack will understand what Zhang Dongcheng needs, and then arrange everything in an orderly manner.

   "OK, we'll start shooting in ten minutes." Zhang Dongcheng raised his hand and looked at his watch.

   "Wow, Boss, have you got a tattoo? What's that tattoo?" Long Mao's sharp eyes saw the newly tattooed Chinese characters on Zhang Dongcheng's hand at a glance.

Jack was attracted by Long Mao's shout, followed his eyes, and also found Zhang Dongcheng's new tattoo, and couldn't help laughing: "In New Zealand, Orlando dragged you to get a tattoo, you can't die, why suddenly Got one yourself?"