Edward frowned and rubbed his eyes, his mind slowly returned to his position, but one arm was still numb.

He wanted to carefully pull his arm out from under Josie's head, but as soon as he moved, Josie, who was lying in his arms, let out a drowsy murmur.

It turned out to be Chinese?

Edward was a little surprised, fiddled with the broken hair on her forehead, and responded in the same language to himself: "Don't make trouble? Why do I think you only think about my cat in your dreams."

Josie responded vaguely, the hands under the quilt let go of his waist, turned over and buried her face in the pillow, not afraid of being breathless.

Edward raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand and dug the man out, at least his breathing remained unobstructed.

The phone in the living room was still ringing relentlessly, he put on his clothes casually, walked over and picked up the receiver.

"Good morning, Edward, I hope I haven't disturbed you?" His manager's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

Edward laughed, glanced at the clock on the living room wall, and replied, "Happy Valentine's Day in advance, Jim, is there anything important?"

"Huh, there's no holiday in my line of business," Jim said. "Come on. You might not know it, but rumors of you and your golden girl have traveled from Brooklyn to West Hollywood. Luckily, unfortunately, someone Shot down."

Edward paused, and said, "Oh. But you know, I don't care about the reports or what people think of me."

"You don't ask me, who is that?" Jim asked jokingly.

"Jim, I don't care about this." Edward glanced at the clock again, "You know, I prefer to believe what I see with my own eyes rather than hearsay."

"OK, I'm talking too much. But I have to say, do you really know who she's going to see when she flies back to LA from New York every week?" Jim sounded rather aggrieved.

In fact, he was indeed aggrieved, but the reason was that Martha Miller and CAA's strong style made this agent very dissatisfied with the fact that he thought he had signed an agent who was both capable and topical. He could have borrowed With this relationship, he heats up his clients.

Edward shook his head, sneered, and interrupted him, "Okay, Jim, that's it. We're just dating, we haven't reached the relationship you think it is, and even I don't have the right to interfere with her freedom— —and you can't."

"Edward..."

"Also, I don't like your proposal last time." Edward interrupted Jim again, "I don't think you have anything else to do, so goodbye, Jim."

He hung up the phone after speaking.

There has never been a lack of gossip about Josie in the Hollywood tabloids, from her cohabiting close friend Brittany Murphy, to co-actor Mark Wahlberg, and the director Ernest Dawson who brought her into the industry, Even Leonardo DiCaprio, who is likely to work with her on the new movie.

Just having Josie Horton's name on it can make the magazine a hit.

But so what?

Regardless of the credibility of these scandals, he was the only one who slept next to her last night, and it could only be him.

As for how to turn things into his ideal state, he needs a detailed plan, which is only a rough idea at present.

Edward curled his lips and walked into the kitchen.

Compared with those boring things, he felt that the war between men and women that had just started between the two was much more interesting.

How will he win her heart?

She doesn't seem to lack anything, and doesn't really care about anything. Fortunately, she is favored by her, and she can only focus on acting.

If it was an ordinary person, he could try to invade her life and occupy her space bit by bit, but the problem is that the professional characteristics of an actor make it impossible for two people to stay together for a long time. Not a very solid relationship.

True love is the only luxury in Hollywood.

What's more, the relationship between them is far from being called "love".

In any case, the most important thing in front of him is to achieve greater success in his career - this is really because he hasn't felt this lack of confidence for a long time, especially in front of the woman he likes.

Oh, by the way, Josie was supposed to attend her high school prom at the end of May, and the little gift he prepared for her just came in handy.

I just don't know if she still lacks a dance partner.

Radiohead's "FakePlasticTrees" is playing in the room, the aroma of caramel and muffins is gradually permeating, two cracked eggs are rolling in the pot, and the carefully arranged bananas are covered with tempting sugar liquid. Slices of green avocados are neatly stacked aside.

Edward brought the prepared cat meal to Maggie, took two boiled eggs out of the pot, and stacked them on top of the muffins. The tempting runny heart in the middle of the boiled egg.

"It's perfect!" He murmured to himself, and then picked up the halved cherry tomato and put it on, and then he showed a satisfied smile.

in the bedroom.

Josie was still hugging the quilt, and half of her unpainted face was buried, making one wonder if she could maintain smooth breathing, so that her cheeks and the tip of her nose were flushed, looking childish and insecure .

Edward couldn't bear to wake up Josie.

He kept a posture, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, and smiled unconsciously until Josie seemed to sense his gaze, rubbing her eyes and turning over.

"Ed?" Her voice was still nasal.

"Good morning, my beauty." Edward chuckled, he thought she was so sweet that she even rubbed her eyes, but it was a pity, all this was just the girl's deceptive appearance.

"What time is it?" Josie half-opened her eyes, before she could wake up, she was passively kissed deeply, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

"Oh, I see. It's already one o'clock, let's get up and eat something." Edward ended the kiss, but still didn't leave, and kissed the corner of her mouth again.

"Edward Norton!" Josie, who had a fit of cleanliness, called out.

She gave him an annoyed look, but that look was not so much a look, it was more like a charming and charming look - she probably didn't know how alluring her moist eyes were.

This is really hard to control.

But while Josie reached for her mobile phone from the bedside, she absent-mindedly pushed Edward away, extremely ruthless.

——The first thing to do when you wake up is to check your phone, which is a common problem among modern people.

"Did I get dark circles from lack of sleep?" Josie said to herself with her face reflected on the old-fashioned screen.

At this moment, the black and white screen that she hadn't gotten used to after using it for a long time suddenly lit up, showing the number belonging to her manager Kevin Howien.

"Hi, Kevin." Josie put on an Edwardian shirt and was about to wash in the bathroom with a calm face at first, and then almost hit the door frame, "I was nominated for Best Supporting Actress? Oh, thank you for your blessing .”

After she finished speaking, she ended the call, and walked out belatedly, clutching her forehead.

The phone in the living room rang again.

Just as Edward was about to pick it up, he heard Josie's distressed voice behind him: "Ed, my agent just called me and said I've been nominated for an Oscar."

He turned around following the sound, Josie looked very confused, and she even scratched her hair in a daze.

"Really? This is great." Edward was happy and proud of her, but asked a little funny, "But why don't you look very happy?"

Josie pouted and frowned, "The problem is, I didn't seriously publicize the Best Supporting Actress this time, why did I get nominated? The performance in "You Are Beautiful" is just so-so."

"Never mind it!" Edward said emphatically. "It's an Oscar—you've got an Oscar nomination, anyway, shouldn't it be a very happy thing?"

Before Josie could answer, Edward took her to the living room and turned on the live TV screen, glanced at it and switched to the entertainment news channel, where the hostess was exaggeratingly saying, "Wow, let's congratulate Josie , I believe everyone loves "Leading the Coquettish" starring her very much, but I have to say that "Life is Beautiful because of You" is also a very good movie..."

The living room phone was still ringing tirelessly, and the ringtone seemed to be contagious. Josie's and Edward's cell phones also rang one after another.

"Forget what I said before, Edward, your fucking eye for choosing women is awesome! By the way, are you going to the Oscars together?" Edward's agent, Jim, was very excited, and he heard his own voice in the next second. The customer replied coldly, "Shut up, it has nothing to do with you", and then hung up the call.

"Josie Horton! Why are you in New York?" Martha Miller on the other end of the phone was going crazy, "Did you know you were nominated for an Oscar?"

"Actually, Kevin told me a few minutes ago." Josie spoke like a robot that had nothing to do with her, and she couldn't help scratching her hair - hell!Actually grabbed one?

"...Don't tell me you just woke up?" Martha's tone was suspicious, as if catching a wife whose husband was fooling around outside.

"It's jet lag, take it easy." Josie wrapped the precious hair in a tissue and carefully threw it into the trash can. "Tell me, what do I need to do now?"

Martha said quickly: "The original dress can't be used, award presenters and nominees are treated differently, we have to redesign your red carpet look-hell, this is Eve's job, I'm just you Manager—so who are you going to walk the red carpet with? Forget it, hurry back to LA as soon as possible, and I'll call Eve first!"

The other side hung up the phone with a beep, but the next second the ring rang again, and the voice belonging to Mary Finn came clearly and far away: "Josie, after repeated discussions, we agreed that you are the most suitable for "" The only choice for the heroine of Titanic..."

"Wait, Mary, are you serious?" Josie suddenly came to her senses, but her whole body still seemed to be floating in the air, she asked repeatedly, "Is it James Cameron's "Titanic"? Did you audition? I'm going to play Rose?"

Mary Finn chuckled lightly, and seemed to say to the other person on the phone: "Look, Jim, she really likes you and our movie." Then she switched back to the line, "Josie, this It's true, I was going to call your agent, but Martha's line just got busy and I'll call her later with contract details. Now, let's congratulate you on your Oscar nomination!"

"Thank you, thank you very much." Josie took a deep breath, "Please send my regards to Mr. Cameron, I will definitely do my best to complete this movie."

After the long-awaited phone call ended, Josie gradually felt a sense of reality, and an indescribable excitement was filling her body, as if it could help her take off at any time.

Josie tried her best to open her big eyes, and looked at Edward who also put down her phone, "I got an Oscar nomination, and I got Cameron's leading actress!"

To be honest, her first reaction was to play a prank, or some other conspiracy or something.

——But no, all this happened for real.

There was still a bit of disbelief on her face, her big eyes were wide open, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, showing a bit of a cute and naive expression that was rarely seen on weekdays, and she really looked like a girl who had just turned [-].

Edward found it quite amusing, and couldn't help but hugged her waist before she regained consciousness, and lifted her up and turned a few times in mid-air.

"How about it, do you have a dizzy sense of reality now?" He asked with a smile.

Josie let out a shriek belatedly, and fell into Edward's arms like a happy bird, held his face and kissed him indiscriminately, and mumbled in his ear : "Honey, you are my god of luck!"

"God of luck?" Edward hugged her and accepted her kiss, but his expression was a little sad. "But you are about to abandon your god of luck and fly back to the embrace of the god of movies, aren't you?"

Josie just looked at him.

His eyes were half-true and half-fake, as if he was a little sad.

The author has something to say: I didn’t write slowly on purpose, because the next part is mainly to develop some plots around Oscar and the heroine’s father and daughter, explaining clearly how the heroine gained certain power from a small actor, and then continue to make movies , the order is Mr. Sweetheart → New Movie → Big Ship.

[In reality, the production process of the big ship is very slow. Kate read the script in December 95. In May 96, Mexico began to build the famous 100-day studio, which is a model of the big ship and a series of facilities. It was officially launched in July Start shooting.Xiao Li was filming Romeo from January to April. At that time, he hadn’t decided whether to shoot the big boat or not. He liked crazy characters very much...]

Keanu will definitely appear again. He is an important man in the heroine's life, not just emotionally.

感谢在2020-11-1419:15:23~2020-11-1521:15:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 mint;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 23 bottles of Yue; 20 bottles of Yinsang and Kuiji; 19 bottles of Yueer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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