Rebirth In Hollywood

A crisp bell rang, and in the cool sea breeze, two bicycles passed by the quiet road and galloped towards the lighthouse at the end of the road. A boy and a girl showed a bright smile, sometimes shouting, sometimes whispering, as if The world is so wonderful because of them.

There are very few pedestrians here. In recent days, as long as the filming ends early, Ryan and Natalie will ride their bicycles and visit the beach here.

"Ryan, don't ride so fast, wait for me a moment! Don't you know ladies first?" Natalie, who was behind, was shouting, and she would only show her naughty side when the two of them were alone.

"Hey, Nate, it's you who said you wanted to compete with me, and the loser has to learn how to bark! I'm sure to win today!" Ryan wasn't fooled.

"Ryan Jenkins, you're a narrow-minded, no-gentleman guy, just wait and see me catch up with you!" Natalie was very dissatisfied, she didn't want to learn to bark in front of this guy, pedal hard With a few footsteps, the distance gradually narrowed.

"Nate, don't struggle anymore, just give up! There are still up to 200 meters, I'm sure to win!"

Although the bicycle was shaky, Ryan was not only a boy, but also a year older, and the distance between the two was easily opened up.

"Ahhhh~ Ryan, wait, I'll beat you sooner or later, in all respects!" Natalie shouted through gritted teeth.

Ryan didn't care about the indignation coming from behind. He was still waiting for Natalie to learn how to bark. He stomped on his feet, and it didn't take long for him to reach the bottom of the lighthouse.

"Wow, I won! I won!"

After setting up the bicycle, Ryan jumped up happily, looking very smug.

"If you win, you win, do you need to yell?"

Natalie finally came over, put the car away, pointed her nostrils at Ryan, obviously wanting to default.

"Don't forget, Nate, the loser has to learn to bark." Ryan stretched out three fingers and dangled in front of Natalie, "It's three, three barks!"

"I... um, I'm very tired and need to rest for a while." Natalie rolled her eyes and walked towards the beach under the lighthouse.

"Wait...wait." Ryan chased after him, "Dear Nat, don't you want to go back on it?"

"Repentance is a woman's prerogative!"

"You're just a girl, not a woman yet!" Ryan wouldn't let her go easily, "believe your words..."

"Okay, Ryan. I'll remember today!" Natalie narrowed her eyes.

Ryan shrugged indifferently and made a gesture of invitation gracefully, but three fingers were always standing in front of Natalie.

"Wang~" Natalie's voice was not much louder than a mosquito humming.

"Stop! Nat, it doesn't count, I didn't hear it."

"Wang~wang~wang~"

Natalie gritted her teeth, shouted three times, then turned around and left.

"Wow……"

Ryan laughed excitedly, Natalie wrinkled her nose, that guy was so annoying, he was really dizzy, why would he bring up such a competition?

That guy was clearly crooked when he was riding a bicycle and could fall down at any time, why did he win?

Just hold on, Ryan Jenkins, I'll get it back with interest sooner or later! Natalie clenched her fists,

Sitting on the beach.

"Hey Nate..."

"Ryan Jenkins!" Obviously, Natalie's anger bar has been full, and it seems that a fatal blow will be launched in the next moment.

"Okay, Nate, it's just a joke." Ryan sat beside her, "Let's sit here for a while, admiring the sea view and cultivating our sentiments..."

"Ryan!"

"All right……"

The two sat back to back on the beach, chatting a few words from time to time, and sometimes keeping silent in a very tacit understanding, and then turning their heads invariably, when their eyes met, they would show a knowing smile again. , staring at each other for a while, before turning his head.

"Ryan, why do I always feel that I have known you for more than two years?" Natalie finally asked the question she had been holding back for a long time.

"I feel that way too!" Ryan turned around and sat side by side with Natalie. "I always felt like we were old friends who have known each other for decades."

"Yeah!" Natalie also nodded, "You know what I like and what I don't like, whenever I'm hungry, the food you bring to me is always my favorite food, whenever I'm hungry. When I'm thirsty, it's also my favorite drink!"

"Want to know why, Nat!"

"certainly!"

"It's very simple, because you were my favorite big star in your last life. I have collected all your information and know your character, your hobbies, and your family." Ryan's face clearly wrote that I was editing story.

"Ryan, I'm not the Paris I just met a few days ago, and I'm not the naive Scarlett, don't use such words to prevaricate me!" Natalie wrinkled her nose, obviously dissatisfied.

"Then let me think about it, how should this story continue to be compiled..."

"Okay, Ryan, I admit that you are a first-class master in storytelling, then tell me, who was I in my last life?" Natalie simply listened to it as a story.

"Superstar, top student, one of the representatives of Hollywood's post-80s female stars, Oscar winner." Ryan thought for a while before giving this answer.

Natalie simply turned her head and looked at the boy up and down, as if she wanted to find out which nerve he had got in the wrong way.

"The more you make it, the more outrageous it is!" This was Natalie's final comment.

The sun slowly sank into the horizon, the two of them sat quietly together, watching the vast sea in silence, the refreshing sea breeze blowing, the light brown hair and the dark brown hair intertwined in one place, no longer separated. not each other.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the stars hung in the sky. Ryan and Natalie had no intention of leaving. Long Island's security was not bad, and George stayed not far away, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Ryan, your favorite city in America, where do you want to live when you grow up?" Natalie raised her arms and slowly smoothed her hair.

"Los Angeles." Like it or not, Ryan has gotten used to it after living there for so many years, "Beverly Hills or Malibu are good, what about you, Nat?"

"I don't know, maybe in New York, maybe in Jerusalem..."

"Why not come to LA?" Ryan interrupted. "The West Coast is actually pretty good."

"Then why are you going to Los Angeles?" Natalie turned to look over, "Dad always wanted to go back to Jerusalem."

"Because Hollywood is in Los Angeles." Ryan said, of course, geographically.

"Then let's wait until I grow up."

Natalie rolled her eyes and asked again, "Ryan, maybe you can apply to universities on the east coast in the future, and we can be alumni."

"Why didn't you apply to the universities on the west coast?" Ryan asked back. "Stanford University is as good as the University of California. Haven't you been reading books on directing recently? Why didn't you apply to the USC Film School?"

"I'll consider it, but it's just the last option." Natalie rolled her eyes, obviously not taking Ryan's words to heart. "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Who knows, maybe I won't apply for college." Ryan shrugged indifferently.

"Why?" Natalie was obviously puzzled, and Ryan made a gesture that you understand, "I'm very busy."

"Will Nicole agree?"

"It should be. After all, she also dropped out of high school and entered an acting school."

After listening to Ryan, Natalie didn't say anything else, she had her own goals, but she couldn't force her friends, but Ryan laughed, "When I was sixteen, I would try to apply to CalArts or the University of Southern California. Film school, if they can make an exception for me, I don't mind..."

"They certainly won't make an exception, because American universities won't admit a fool." Natalie smiled brightly.

"Really, wouldn't you admit a fool named Natalie?" Ryan retorted, but in exchange for a pair of big white eyes.

"I'm tired, let me lean for a while."

Natalie changed positions, turned back to back with Ryan, moved her body, found the most comfortable position, rested the back of her head on Ryan's generous back, and looked up at the brighter and brighter. Star.

"What are you looking at, Nat? Are you looking for Zentraedi?" Ryan teased.

"Come on, Ryan, I'm not as boring as you are."

No one else knows, but Natalie naturally knows how bizarre and incomprehensible the article that was raved about by book reviewers is.

Putting her hands on her knees, Natalie turned her head and squinted her eyes. Just in time to see Ryan's blue eyes with a smile, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. Even if she didn't speak, she could show a pair of expressions on her face. Aggressive look.

Ryan also took his knees into his hands, winked at the girl who had entered the rebellious period, and showed a hearty smile.

Natalie's cockfighting appearance disappeared in an instant, and she also laughed. The two were like a pair of fools, looking at each other and laughing, but didn't say a word.

It wasn't until a long time later that the awkward posture made the two feel tired, and they turned their heads.

"Ryan, when we grow up, will we still be as good as we are now?" Natalie asked suddenly.

"Of course, Nat." Ryan replied firmly.

"If..." Natalie rolled her eyes, wondering what she was thinking, "If you have a girlfriend in the future, and she won't let you continue dating with me, what should you do?"

"I'll kick her with one kick." Ryan was just joking.

"Really?" Natalie looked back, Ryan pretended to be swearing, "I promise!"

"Well, I will remember your words."

Remember what I said? Only then did Ryan realize that the other party didn't seem to be joking...