Ace Hollywood

"Aren't they awake yet?"

Miller and Natalie's assistant looked at each other, fell silent for a moment, and shook their heads.

"No, they are still sleeping. Daniel's alcohol intake is not very good, and he has never drank a whole bottle of strong alcohol at a time. This is the first time, and he may need to sleep more."

Finch didn't say much, no matter how drunk he was, he would always wake up tomorrow.

"Why are you staying outside? The hotel on this floor has security. Don't worry about reporters coming in. I'll go see Daniel. He didn't vomit when he came back."

Natalie's assistant suddenly jumped to the door, "Uh, he didn't sleep very well, if you go in, he may be woken up. You know, being woken up after being drunk is really uncomfortable. Director. , you go to rest. We can take care of it here. Isn't it, Miller?"

Miller is not as nervous as she is. After all, even if Finch finds out that Daniel and Natalie are in the same room, it doesn't matter. Unless he really tears his face, Finch can't say it. To put it 10,000 steps back, even if Finch said it, it wouldn't hurt Daniel and Natalie in particular -- it's just getting drunk and doing something grown-up, which isn't a big deal.

But seeing the little girl's anxious face, Miller only nodded.

"Yes, let him sleep, or he will definitely have a headache tomorrow."

Finch looked at the two of them strangely, obviously very puzzled. He didn't understand why Natalie's assistant was so concerned about Daniel. But since Daniel was surrounded by security guards, he wouldn't have to break in.

Did Daniel sleep naked?

And let this little assistant see it?

As a director, Finch's brain hole is quite powerful, but he just turned into another completely different alley.

Smacking his lips, Natalie's little assistant is quite eye-catching. Now if the studio wants Daniel to show a big one in the movie, the remuneration will be at least 3 million to 5 million. Daniel's muscles are already full. Shortlisted for many years in the best body men's list - importantly, Daniel is considered to be the most strict management of his body actor. Even a scrawny guy like Spearman in "The Pianist" will soon be back to his standard golden figure. Those in the industry certainly understand what this "control" really means. Recipe control and fitness exercises for many years are quite challenging, because this is not a period of time or a year or two, or since debut. Keep doing it.

As for Daniel's achievements in just a few years after his debut, of course, there are no shortage of reports and special topics summarizing his successful experience and legendary experience.

Strong will has always been a very important point in these summaries.

Whether it's his control over his body or high-intensity, high-density work. And never go to nightclubs and bars where young people are prone to indulge in addiction, let alone stimulant drugs.

These are all evidences that Daniel has an extremely strong will to succeed.

Watching Finch return to his room, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief.

"I really should have brought her back just now. If someone finds out, it will definitely be an uproar. I can't even imagine that Shelly will definitely fire me."

"Shelly? The agent? Hers."

The assistant nodded, "Yes, more importantly, Shelly is Natalie's mother."

Miller didn't know this, although he was Daniel's driver. But apart from some of the information I usually hear, I actually don't know much about Hollywood. On the one hand, he was not interested, on the other hand, he did it intentionally. As Daniel's personal staff, restraining his curiosity and consciously suppressing his behavior of collecting relevant information will help Miller gain Daniel's trust-after all , a driver who is keen to inquire about news related to the employer's career, is more worrying in any case. Those superstars were finally taken by their agents, assistants, drivers, and doctors. Even lawyers, there are not many cases of ruthlessly inserting the knife.

Now Daniel has more trust in him, probably because of this reason.

The assistant put his ear to the door and listened for a while. There was no sound, and my heart relaxed a little.

By ten o'clock in the evening, even if he was intermittently guarding the door, the assistant felt quite tired. Miller was fine, but Daniel didn't ask him to stay at the door at night. So the two of them went back to their rooms.

...

"This body is really not immune to alcohol."

Daniel squinted his eyes. The blackout curtains of the window were not drawn. The white gauze curtains had already filtered through the light. It should have been morning. After being reborn for so many years, he has been careful not to let himself fall into an uncontrollable state. After all, he has an unbelievable secret in his heart.

However, as he spends more and more time in the United States and Hollywood, the so-called secret has gradually been ignored by him-his subconscious has been slowly converted, he is Daniel Sandler, but there is an extra period Memories in Eastern China. So drinking too much this time is also a sign that he can relax his guard.

He lay prone on the bed, his head turned to the window, his hands spread out, and he slept quite boldly.

It's just that the warm and delicate ball on top suddenly awakened his gradually recovering sanity.

The right finger flicked slightly.

Such a creamy touch...must be a woman's skin.

Fragmented memories come back piece by piece.

Tequila, Swan, Justin... And then after a long period of depression ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ a hearty release.

Natalie!

Natalie Portman!

Daniel turned his head and looked at the familiar face of the person lying with him, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

I miss the madness last night a little bit, but also a little bit annoyed, annoyed at the loss of control, and a little worried, I don't know what attitude Natalie will have when she wakes up - but that's really the only thing, they are all adults, even if Instead of having a relationship with each other, it is normal to invite people to express their impulses occasionally.

I hope it doesn't make our relationship awkward.

Daniel flashed his last thought, looked at the time, it was 6:05 in the morning.

He leaned over and patted Natalie's face a few times, "Natalie, wake up, wake up."

In Natalie's gradually brightening field of vision, a sturdy man whose upper body was completely naked, and the following was covered by a snow-white quilt, gradually became clear. (To be continued.)