If Affectionate Unequal [Hollywood]

The questions answered were similar.

When the media asked Angelia questions, in addition to some movies, there were also some cryptic personal questions, especially when she and her children attended the premiere, and some malicious media were looking forward to her ex-husband Pete's attendance.Angelia responded calmly, even calmly.

"How time flies, even the youngest Vivienne is so tall, Mars is even a teenager, Angie, how do you feel?"

She raised her eyebrows subconsciously, and said with a smile: "Yes, they are all adults. Like other mothers, I was surprised and a little disappointed. A few years ago, even Vivienne didn't allow me to use them. Talk to her like a child. You have to treat her like an adult."

The reporter then asked: "So they also made their own 'decisions' on some important 'issues'

? ”

I was not far from her at the time, and when I heard this, I felt that the reporter had malicious intentions.

Angelia's smile remained unchanged: "Of course, respecting the children's opinions comes first."

The reporter laughed a few times.

I secretly sighed in my heart: It has been several years since they separated, but the topic has not decreased.Fans on both sides have not completely stopped.

Because I used to be so in love and had such a long and fulfilling time, now this result is more difficult for fans to accept than the person concerned.As for the state of the parties, none of them seemed to be affected.

The surrounding flashlights have never been extinguished, and the off-the-shoulder black dress of Versace on her body is shrouded in the flickering light. She narrows her eyes slightly and looks directly at the media with deep eyes.

And from my point of view, it is her perfect and sexy S-curve, delicate and smooth shoulder and neckline, and when her long legs move slightly, the large tattoos on Luǒ's back are exposed.

Contradictory, delicate, but with an unrivaled aura and strength.

I also found that I have developed really well in the past few years, and the questions asked me have also enriched a lot.Ask me about my academic choices, fashion advice, favorite movies, etc.

"You have worked with a lot of A-listers, besides Angelia, there are many excellent actresses, like Nicole Kidman, Naomi Watts, Kris Dunst," the reporter asked with a smile, so what would you like the most? Which one do you like? "

Angelia was standing next to me, being interviewed by other reporters.She obviously heard this sentence, and turned to my side, as if interested in listening to the answer.

I:"……"

This reporter, is your question here to provoke trouble?

"They are all excellent women. I am honored to work with them and learn a lot!" I said calmly into the microphone.

"yeah! yeah! I agree with you," the reporter winked at me, "but your favorite is..."

It seems that you will not give up until you get my answer.I cursed.

"Of course I like Angelia the most!" Well, I'm telling the truth.As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I consciously felt hot on the side of Angelia's side.

The reporter nodded in satisfaction. What's going on with this man? He turned to Angelia and said with a smile, "Angie, did you hear that?"

Although I know you are enlivening the atmosphere of the interview, but you are too gossip...

Her smile came from her ear: "I heard it."

I couldn't help looking over, she looked at me naturally, her eyelashes were as thick as clipped feathers, her eyes were bright and bright with a smile, she said, "I'm very happy."

My heart beat heavily, and I suddenly lost my ability to speak. I scratched my hair and laughed.

I am also happy!

I don't know if it's my unilateral feeling. During this promotion period, I feel very familiar with her and very close.Maybe this is the second time we have cooperated, and it is also the second time we have experienced such a large publicity period.

So I feel that there seems to be no more politeness between us. Although there are not many exchanges, the intimacy spreading in the air fascinates me.

We were at the premiere in Los Angeles, and I was several seats away from her, with her assistant, my agent, and her children sitting in the middle, so far away, I couldn't even see her sitting clearly Where.

It's strange that I can still feel that intimacy.

Maybe it's because of Maleficent and Aurora on screen.

Maybe it's because the audience in the back came from time to time:

"Wow! Maleficent is so handsome! She's more gentle than the first one, and I love the little princess so much!"

"That 'handmade' feather necklace is a token of love! Hehehehe, I understand you, the screenwriter!"

"Ah! The first one is Maleficent kissing the little princess! The second one is the little princess kissing Maleficent! This is too pretty!"

"Well done! Disney!"

Maybe it's because the picture of Maleficent and Aurora standing together in the picture is so beautiful.

A faint silver light sprinkled on the audience in the cinema, and also fell on me and her.There seems to be a beautiful galaxy between us.

She and I were in those two films together, and she and I had so much time and space together that no one else, at least actors my age, didn't have.It makes me feel incredibly proud and proud.

She has been voted the most popular woman in the world for several years in a row.In so many countries around the world, she is the most popular, she doesn't even have her own team, everything depends on her personality and charisma.

And I actually collaborated on two movies with the most popular people in the world, and there are so many opportunities to co-promote.

Yan You Yourong.

For a lot of time, we breathed the same square meter of air together, and faced the same group of people, I could feel the wind blowing over her clothes and feet also blowing over mine.

It gave me a sense of intimacy that I didn't have with anyone else.

This is a romantic and abstract feeling.

It can only be understood, not spoken.

I, who was several seats away from Angelia, had just turned 21 at the time, and many immature buds had unconsciously sprouted in my heart. They were shining silently, just waiting for me Come find out.

The busy publicity period came to the last day. We were in London, England. The weather was gloomy and gloomy, and it started to rain again soon.

Me and Nancy, the assistant is waiting for my car.

"Just now the road is blocked, so we have to wait." Nancy put down her phone and said.

I nodded, rubbed my eyes, and yawned a little.

I'm busy with publicity these days, and I have to prepare papers in school, so I'm a bit sleep deprived.I finally ended the activity today, and the papers were sent out, as if I didn't have enough energy all of a sudden.

The light rain was pattering on the ground, and there was a slightly damp mist on the face.

The traffic jam took longer than we thought.

"How about I take the bus?" I said on a whim.

"No, I'll call another car to avoid the congested places..." Nancy was talking to me.

"Ai'er." Angelia came out from behind, followed by her assistant Helen.

"Get in my car."

Angelia's assistant, Helen, came early and drove the car.Nancy was in the passenger seat and I was in the back seat with her.My assistant waited for my car, met my bodyguards and went back to the hotel together.

The rain seemed to be a little heavier, and the world outside the car window gradually became hazy.

Nancy and Helen chatted one after another.

I am beside her.In this not-so-open space in the car, the sense of intimacy is even stronger.

I don't know why I didn't speak, and neither did she.

The road conditions were not good, and the front began to be blocked.

There is a little lazy comfort in the air.You can also smell a little bit of cool fragrance.

"No plans for today?" It was Nancy who asked.

"Going back to Los Angeles tonight. How about you?"

"I'll be back tomorrow morning, Elle is back in New York..."

The car stopped and went, and my suppressed tiredness these days slowly surged up, and I began to fall asleep.The soft voice of the girls in the front seat was hypnotic, and the sleepiness made my eyelids sink, and I couldn't bear it anymore.

Drowsy, a little weightless, and eventually I fell asleep.

In a daze, I couldn't tell where I was. I thought I was in my own room, and I felt that the pillow had a different texture.The silky fabric has a warm body feeling underneath, and the slightly cold aroma is stronger, revealing another bit of touching warmth.

I slept soundly and soundly.

It seems to have been asleep for a long time.

Until I heard Nancy's voice: "Wake up! Wake up! Elle!"

"Well, don't..." I muttered dissatisfiedly, and rubbed the "pillow".

Nancy seemed to want to say something more, and I heard a familiar chuckle with a little sigh.

I felt something was wrong, and opened my eyes sleepily.

……

I'm not in my hotel bed, I'm half curled up in the back of a car with my head on someone's lap.I looked up, raised my head, and caught off guard those green agate-like eyes.