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The hand of an adult male protrudes from the slanted thorns. The palm is opened upwards and there is a blank card and a pen. The fingers are not slender and beautiful, and the shape of the fingernails is round and blunt. It seems that the lines of the hand are far inferior to the facial features exquisite.

But surprisingly clean.

Josie looked over and was right in front of Keanu's absolutely handsome face, his raised wrist revealing the cuffs of his white shirt under his black suit jacket, where no cuff buttons were used.

"Use it." Keanu nodded his chin at her.

Josie thought the big star had slipped away long ago, but she didn't expect him to stay on the sidelines and watch.

But she didn't show any strangeness, she just said thank you and took it over, unscrewed the pen cap and asked Brad, "Do you want me to write some blessings or something?"

"Can you?" Brad rolled his eyes.

Josie also laughed, "Tell me, let you specify once."

Brad secretly glanced at Josie's profile, and then tentatively said, "Can you write 'To Brad: Congratulations, you found me.'?"

——This is the line of Iris, from "The Perfect Victim".

Josie was taken aback for a moment, then felt surprised, but still replied: "Of course. Alright, here you are."

She handed over the small written card.

Visible to the naked eye, Brad carefully put it into the inside pocket of his jacket.

"Thank you, Miss Horton." When he smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up obviously, diluting the melancholy in his eyes, "Thank you too, Mr. Reeves. You are all very good people."

Not far away, a middle-aged man with the appearance of an agent shouted: "Brad? Who are you talking to? Come quickly, I have to introduce you to a great director."

Brad glanced back quickly, and when he turned back, his expression had faded from being relaxed or happy, and had become a little indifferent and impatient. He hurriedly said goodbye to Keanu and Josie, and then trotted away. Broker over there.

At this moment, Josie discovered where the subtle familiarity in him came from: it was the harmless gesture she had put on before.

But compared to Josie, this boy named "Brad Renfro" was more rebellious, and he didn't integrate this performance into his daily life, so when he got emotional, he showed the opposite side.

"Why—" Josie couldn't help frowning slightly, "is he so annoying or afraid of his manager?"

She turned her head, but she didn't expect that Keanu, who had a good conversation with her, frowned deeper and tighter than her.

Sensing Josie's gaze, Keanu lowered his eyelashes and looked into her eyes. His whole face collapsed from the tip of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth, looking cold.

he is angry?

Josie thought about it for two seconds without showing any extra expression, then she softened her voice and called his name: "Keanu?"

The expression on Keanu's face relaxed little by little, and the muscles on his body were no longer tense, and he returned to his former chic star state.

"Sorry, Josie, I just lost my mind." He smiled to get over his gaffe, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Don't worry about it," Josie replied, but still asked, "Are you okay, Keanu?"

She felt Keanu's distraction. His attention seemed to be taken away by the scene when Brad Renfro left just now, and his whole aura said that he couldn't be happy.

But Keanu just smiled and said, "It's nothing, I think of something occasionally."

He wasn't stupid enough to talk about his conflict with Geffen to the girl in front of him.

Yes, everyone knows that Geffen admires him, and he respects each other, but the problem is that they have completely different views and very serious differences about something that has always been chaotic under the surface of Hollywood.

He hopes that this circle will be cleaner and purer, instead of being full of all kinds of alcohol, drugs, unspoken rules and exchange of benefits. At least the truly talented people should not be buried or trampled on.

Geffen considered him a "saint."

Because the moral standards he wants to set are too high.

Geffen is the exact opposite.

The bottom line is that Geffen is currently the one making the rules in the ring, Keanu is not.

He is just a junior who was handpicked by Geffen. Although he is now a first-line star in Hollywood, his power is still far from being able to change everything he wants to change.

Before this, the two of them had already had an unpleasant conversation, and it was not until this party that their respective relations eased a little.

Keanu's arrival was one kind of signal, and Geffen brought Josie to Keanu's side, which was another kind of signal.

Keanu couldn't help but took a careful look at Josie.

The girl's young and sweet face was full of confusion, curiosity and a little worry at the moment. She probably didn't know what was going on tonight at all.

Whether it's about Keanu or about Brad.

Keanu glanced at Josie again, and looked into the distance. Brad Renfro's manager was bringing him to Bryan Singer, who was very smelly in the circle——

"Fuck it!"

He couldn't help but swear, and turned to meet Josie's innocent blue eyes, so he silently held his forehead and looked away in embarrassment.

"Are you really alright?" Josie felt as if she had caught something, but she was missing some important clues to connect everything that happened just now.

She wanted to look in the direction Keanu had just been in, but for the first time tonight, Keanu stopped her in a rather rough way.

"Don't look at them." He pulled her back to the original inconspicuous corner, and pressed her shoulders with both hands, "Listen, curiosity will kill you."

Josie blinked her eyes slowly, and said hesitantly, "I guess, you know what I mean, don't you?"

The smile on Keanu's face froze slightly, and he didn't deny it: "Yes."

Sex tribute, beauty trap, or something else?

It does not matter.

Because he had no intention of getting into a relationship, or sleeping with an underage girl, at first she was just his best excuse to avoid those boring small talk, and then he realized that this girl was not the empty-headed girl that people thought.

At least in the conversation between the two, she had certain ideas about her career planning and role shaping, which coincided with him, which made tonight's time much more relaxed and enjoyable.

An actor with a dream is worth his time more than a girl who wants to sleep with him or get ahead of him.

And she seemed to be quite sympathetic.

But such sympathy is worthless here.

Just redundant cumbersomeness.

"Sorry, I didn't intend to do this." Josie lowered her head, her voice dropped suddenly, "So I was ready to screw this up from the beginning, but..."

"No, it's not your fault, you don't need to apologize." The expression on Keanu's face faded, and there was an unlit cigarette in his hand, "You are a good girl, don't listen to him, and don't listen to anyone People, don't force yourself to do things you don't want to do, okay?"

He reminded him a little cryptically, but he believed that the girl in front of him could understand his admonition, because this was the first child who told him the purpose by herself. Those who had previously either painted their desires on their faces, or thought that seducing him was a cool thing.

No one has ever apologized to him in turn like her.

Well, this circle is too dirty, why not do it if you can save a girl on the edge of a cliff?

But why, why.

He's not a helpful guy, because that kind of guy just can't survive on Hollywood soil.

He just watched a boy step into the darkness, didn't he?

Josie bit her lip, her voice was lower and she hesitated more: "But, my manager said, if I screw up all this, it will be difficult for me to get along in the circle..."

She silently apologized to Martha, Archie and Kevin in her heart.

"Fuck the manager!" Keanu said, "You have to understand that the manager and the producer are the cold-blooded animals in this circle who don't need moral sense the least. What you need to care about is your own feelings!"

Perhaps thinking of the bad things he witnessed just now, he looked a little more annoyed, and subconsciously wanted to take a puff of cigarettes, but because of the presence of the lady, he reluctantly held back.

Josie lowered her head without blinking.

The tight corners of the eyes stimulate the body's self-protection mechanism, and the soreness and swelling quickly flow into the lacrimal gland, causing it to secrete tears.

"But... but..." she muttered, "I... I'm sorry, can I have a glass of wine?"

A trace of water slid down Josie's cheeks and flowed to the tip of her chin, making it impossible to ignore.

Keanu took half a step back subconsciously, and looked away reluctantly, but he didn't miss the teardrop that was about to fall on the tip of the girl's fair and delicate chin. In the refraction of the light, it reflected a little crystal that could not be ignored.

Just like the owner of this teardrop, even though she is in a world of vanity and hustle and bustle, she is willing to open her legs and get everything easily, but she still keeps her bottom line.

Even if there was a moment of hesitation.

But no one is a saint, and this hesitation is insignificant and normal.

Keanu stood in the shadows in the corner for a moment before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I were you, I would never ask for a drink from a man I met for the first time at a party like this." He walked into the original position, put his right hand on one of Josie's shoulders, and said slowly, "Look up."

Josie paused for a moment, then raised her face gently in a very slow way, two tears that were about to fall were in her eyes, swirling faintly.

They made her eyes moist and clear, and the confusion and helplessness that could not be concealed inside were enough to break anyone's heart of stone.

It is obvious that Keanu Reeves not only does not have a heart of stone, but is also a "saint" with a kind heart and a soft heart.

"It's really...!" He couldn't help swearing in a low voice, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, "Anyway, you win, little girl, if you don't want to be sneaked, just follow me!" I'm leaving here, I'm here to clean up the aftermath."

Josie's eyes widened, and the blue water condensed in her eyes. Just at the moment when she raised her face, a crystal clear teardrop rolled down according to inertia.

She moved her lips, unable to bear to speak.

At this moment, her consciousness seemed to be divided into two parts, one part immersed in the body, the other overlooking the whole process, her mind was restrained and calm.

She even thought about it: Is this how Allen uses other people's sympathy and arrogance to get everything he wants?

There also doesn't seem to be any difference between the real-life roles she's playing and the movie roles she's auditioned for.

All assholes.

The author has something to say: There are so many ODs of European and American stars

Google the leading actors of the Glee Choir, really. The god of death is coming...

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