Rebirth In Hollywood

This is a bar on Queen Street. After Ryan pushed the door in, he found that there was no noise like a normal bar. The stage in front was not heavy metal, but a soothing country ballad. Even most of the guests were single women. , If he hadn't seen a few heterosexual couples, he would have even wondered if he had walked into a lesbian bar.

Glancing across the bar, Ryan walked straight to a corner and sat opposite the girl holding the glass.

"whisky?"

The trademark on the bottle clearly reminded Ryan, he looked around again, there were only two female bodyguards of Natalie nearby, "Nate..."

"What are you doing here?" Natalie blushed, opened her blurred eyes, and raised her voice slightly, "I don't want to see you."

Just hearing the voice, Ryan knew she was a little drunk, and immediately snatched her glass, "Stop drinking, Nat!"

"I don't need you to care, why do you care about me?" Natalie glared fiercely, "Don't forget, we have nothing to do."

"you're drunk……"

"Don't worry about me, if you want to take care of women, go to Charlize Theron." After Natalie blocked Ryan's words back, she simply grabbed the bottle and took a sip in an instant.

Maybe she drank too quickly, her face flushed red, and she coughed several times.

Just as he was about to grab the bottle too, Ryan was greeted with brown eyes staring straight at him, probably alcoholic, and Natalie's words were obviously a lot more intense, "You know, Ryan? I really want to take this The wine bottle, smashed on your head, but I can't get it down!"

"You're a nightmare, and I can't shake it off." The drunk Natalie obviously lost her calmness. "I've decided to forget you. Why do you show up again?"

"Because I signed a contract with the crew," Ryan said in a voice that only they could hear. "You also signed a contract with the crew."

"Can't you breach the contract? Don't tell me, you can't even pay the penalty."

The wine bottle fell heavily on the table with a 'boom' sound. Natalie waved her hands involuntarily. "I don't want to see you, please disappear? Please disappear..."

There was a rare look of grievance on the girl's face. Seems to cry at any moment.

Everyone has a weak side in their hearts,

Ryan has never seen such a Natalie, Nat is always proud and confident, always vowed to be the No. 1 Natalie Portman. These cover up the other side of a woman's nature.

In the past life, the distance between the two was as much as the Pacific Ocean. In this life, Natalie is just like what he once heard. Maybe only when she is drunk, she will show a little bit of weakness that only exists, and she will wake up tomorrow. Later, she will become the memory of Natalie Portman.

"Why didn't you disappear? Could you please disappear?"

The girl opposite was still talking unconsciously drunk. Ryan grabbed her hands and held them firmly, without any relaxation, "You're drinking too much. Nat, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Ryan winked at Natalie's two female bodyguards, and the two of them helped Natalie out the door one by one. Probably something like this happened before, and the bar's doorman just glanced at him. , opened the door for them.

George drove the car and waited at the door, and the two female bodyguards stuffed Natalie into the back seat of the car and went to drive the car they came from.

"Back to the Hilton Hotel."

After Ryan finished his instructions, George simply raised the baffle that separated the front and rear seats.

A girl, or a girl who doesn't drink much like Natalie, drank a few glasses of whiskey, and the consequences can be imagined.

The Long Island girl's face was as red as a ripe apple, and the wine was full, and she occasionally burped. The only thing that made Ryan lucky was that her wine was not bad, except for muttering. In addition to whispering, there was no crying and fussing.

Natalie leaned completely into his arms, holding his arm tightly as she did in the past, apparently forgetting where she was, but the murmur from her mouth made Ryan sigh softly .

"Ryan Jenkins, I won't let you go, you dude..."

"Remember what I said at the beginning, don't give me a chance, or I will definitely throw you into the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish!"

"Hollywood... Could it be true that Hollywood can't find a good man?"

"Nate, be brave! Would you die without him?"

If the proud and calm girl hadn't gotten drunk, Ryan believed, he might never have seen this scene.

In fact, including him, who doesn't have a weak side, it's just that some people are strong enough in their hearts that they rarely show the other side.

Nat!

Listening to the girl's drunken words, Ryan hugged her tightly unconsciously, no matter what, he would not let her leave.

This was his idol in the last life, and his lover in this life. Ryan knows Natalie's ambitions in her career. Since the relationship cannot be made up, then help her realize her ambitions and sex.

Natalie Portman first?

Ryan shook his head. After all, the world is real. Hollywood is more powerful and commercial than decades ago. If you want to become the No. 1 Natalie Portman and become a Hollywood legend, if there is no strong support, Can it be done by individual effort?

In the past life, Natalie's Jewish identity must have given her enormous help, but these help will definitely be limited to a certain range.

The accident in Northampton also shattered Ryan's final fantasy, that a dream is always a dream, and it will not turn into reality over time.

In the past, he always pushed back, imagining that time can solve everything, but time is both a ruthless bitch and the biggest waste. If you don't know how to use it yourself, how can it step up and help?

When everything is missed, time always jumps out with a mocking laugh, mocking the ignorance and stupidity of human beings.

It is just like the audience in the stands. It will only pass by with a smile, even if the front is full of traps and cliffs, even if the head is smashed to pieces, even if the most precious treasure slips away, it does not bother to remind Even one sentence!

"Nate, don't leave me, okay!"

Whether it is God or Satan, or some unknown old guy, since he has brought himself to this world, he must turn some greedy ambitions into reality.

Love your woman! Protect your interests!

Just on the Sydney Street leading to the Hilton Hotel, this guy who has never had faith, gave up his last naivety and fantasy, and determined his own faith or goal.

When he came to Natalie's suite, Ryan waved his hand at will. After the two female bodyguards handed over the drunk girl to him, they left.

Holding the girl who was as light as a feather, Ryan kicked open the bedroom door, put her on top of the big bed, carefully removed the girl's shoes, socks and coat, got a hot and humid towel from the bathroom, and wiped it carefully With a slightly rough face, Natalie seemed to be asleep, her lips occasionally flipped a few times, and a few words with incomprehensible meanings popped out.

It was the first time Ryan had such an experience after so many years. It was inevitable that he was a bit clumsy. Fortunately, the drunk girl fell into a deep sleep and would not complain.

"May you have a good dream, Nate." Ryan put the water glass on the bedside table. "The protagonists of the dream will be you and me."

After covering her with the quilt, Ryan walked out of the bedroom, which was embarrassing for Natalie the next day, so he returned directly to the presidential suite he had packed.

Back in the room, he nodded to George, Ryan went to take a shower first, then sat in front of the notebook and started the unfinished "Shrek" again.

The rising sun reflected the bright red light through the undrawn window. Natalie subconsciously covered her hand in front of her eyes. This action seemed to drive her head, and she was awakened by bursts of pain in an instant.

Where am I? Natalie opened her eyes suspiciously, and the scene that entered her eyes was very familiar. This was her bedroom.

It seems that Lina and the others sent them back.

Thinking like this, Natalie sat up slowly. Although the headache caused by the hangover would come from time to time, she had gotten used to this state recently.

Alcohol is a great way to forget about pain, isn't it?

However, when Natalie woke up, she immediately found a different place. The curtains were not tightened, and the shoes and clothes were scattered aside. There was a white towel hanging on the hanger next to her...

It was not the first time that she was drunk. Lina was both serious and careful, and she had never been so clumsy before.

Gently tapping her head, the events of last night gradually came back to her mind, and Natalie couldn't help frowning. The last picture she remembered was getting into Ryan's car.

Could this bastard take the opportunity to do something to himself?

Natalie touched her body alertly. The underwear she was wearing was the same as yesterday, and there was no abnormal feeling in her body, so she felt relieved.

Jumping out of bed and gently opening the door, Natalie looked into the living room, it was empty, she turned around, leaned against the wall, and let out a long breath.

I actually got drunk in front of that bastard!

She couldn't help biting her teeth, what was her state when she was drunk, she heard two bodyguards say that if the bastard knew that he had been in pain, he would never be as calm and indifferent as he seemed...

No... Natalie, be strong!

The girl patted her face hard, covered her forehead and walked towards the bathroom.

Even if you are not strong, you must pretend to be strong enough!

Letting the cool water wash away last night's hangover, Natalie slowly raised her head in the face of the falling water droplets, like a seagull preparing for the storm.

Come on, Nat! As long as you can get through it, as long as you can face him calmly...

Natalie lowered her head suddenly, the water droplets dripped down her long brown hair like rain, would he give up? Don't you know what kind of person he is? ()