King of Hollywood

Chapter Forty-Seven

"You shouldn't talk like that. (_Cai \u0026 Rainbow \u0026 Wen \u0026 Xue) (_Cai \u0026 Rainbow \u0026 Wen \u0026 Xue)" After finishing today's selection, Charlize suddenly said this to Ivanka after she came out of the room.

"Why, is there something wrong with my sentence?". Ivanka raised her eyebrows, but after thinking for a few seconds, she gave up her aggressive tone and just asked in a puzzled tone.

"Of course it's okay, it's just that the timing of speaking is wrong." Charlize shrugged, "When he asks you for that girl's information, you should give it to him without saying a word, instead of saying that you finally revealed your true colors. "

Having said that, she stopped, turned around and looked at Ivanka seriously: "Do you think that after saying that, Ed will restrain himself?".

"How is it possible?" Ivanka, who also stopped, replied without any hesitation.

"So do you think it's appropriate to say that kind of thing in that environment, even if no one hears it?". Charlize immediately asked, "Although Adrian never cared about it, as a personal secretary, shouldn't he consider these things?"

"Haven't you ever done this before?". Ivanka frowned and said dissatisfied.

"So you intend to become exactly like me," Charlize looked at her with a half-smile, "It seems that I should be proud of my teaching."

Ivanka was dumbfounded, she knew what Charlize meant, whether to be a replica of the former secretary or a distinctive current secretary, this is really a difficult problem. She even vaguely realized that this also involved the question of whether she was Charlize second or Ivanka first in Adrian's heart. She obviously didn't like it, but she was always avoiding this situation unconsciously. What a contradiction.

I see. "Ivanka said with some reluctance.

"So, what are you going to do next?" The corners of Charlize's mouth were slightly raised, but he quickly put it down again.

"Collect as much information about that girl as possible, and then give it to him when he returns to the hotel." Ivanka replied quickly, as if I would not lose to you.

"The answer is correct." Charlize turned her head and walked away without looking at them. The secretary who stood far away and did not dare to disturb or eavesdrop on their conversation followed immediately.

Looking at the back of her ex, Ivanka couldn't help but snorted softly, and then walked to the other side. What she just said had to be acted upon.

Just as his former secretary and the new secretary had a small verbal confrontation, Adrian was looking through the information of the girl he was familiar with before in the lounge, which was provided by the organizer of Australia's "Supermodel Contest". In fact, after spelling out the girl's name, he knew that his guess was correct, Miranda? Kerr, one of the future Victoria's Secret Angels, has a cute baby face and a charming smile.

Because Alexander has also become his collection after passing the test, Adrian also has more memories of Victoria's Secret. As I said a long time ago, these memories are in the corner, but as long as they continue to carry out certain stimulation , he can fully recall it, so when Miranda appeared in front of him, he would have a familiar feeling.

Maybe it's time to find a companion for Alexander. Flip through Miranda? Adrian from Kerr's profile thought with a chuckle. He has a great feeling for this girl with a baby face. According to his habit, he wants it but has the strength to get it. If he lets it go, he must be an idiot, and it is still like this in the Australian version of "Supermodel Contest". The unexpected encounter in the pre-selection was obviously sent by God to him on his own initiative.

It said that she had been a model since she was 13, and then went to a Catholic missionary school for secondary school, and there seemed to be something wrong with it. After browsing the information, Adrian nodded his head with his finger. You know, Catholic missionary schools have always been very strict, especially boarding schools. Since she has been a small model, why did she go to such a place to go to school? And after graduating, I now come to participate in the selection of "Supermodel Contest" and passed the audition, which is really interesting.

After thinking about it carefully, Adrian stood up. Some things he had experienced in the past few days made him think of a good way.

After quickly walking through the corridor and pushing open the door, many eyes shot over. Adrian walked calmly, as if he didn't see the contestants who were resting on the chairs. After walking through this section, he stopped and waved, asked the staff to whisper a few words, and then walked forward again. Turn left at the end.

The eyes of many contestants lit up. Those who can participate in the second round of selection are smart people. As long as they have done their homework before, they will not know who the director of Miracle is and the relationship between "Supermodel Contest" and him. If you can get in touch with him, even if you just say a few words, it's not impossible to get ahead. Even if he can't or doesn't want to influence Australia's "Supermodel Contest", but don't forget that he is a media tycoon, and his Victoria's Secret is also all the rage. If you think about the rumors that the Pacific Ocean can't stop, if you can win his support ...

Since this period of time, many women have tried to get close to Adrian. Although there is no successful case, there will definitely be many people who follow suit.

After making a big circle and coming out from the other side, he glanced inside through the glass door, and Adrian shook his head immediately. Those women guarding over there are too stupid, even if he is willing to give them a chance, he will not flirt with them in public, otherwise, if they are stabbed to the media, something will happen. Somewhat reassuringly, Miranda was not among them, and Adrian was sure that when Adrian passed by her just now, she looked up at him.

That's fine for the first trial, but it's best to complete all the trials today, and the second round of selection is about to pass, no matter whether she is shortlisted or not, it will not be easy to handle next. Adrian walked forward with this thought in mind, when he was turning a corner, he suddenly bumped into a man. Although he couldn't see who it was, the mass of plumpness squeezing his chest already explained something.

"Sorry, sir, I didn't see you, God, how could I be so careless." An exaggerated female voice followed.

"It's okay, ma'am, I'm fine." Adrian said quickly after taking a few steps back and standing firm.

"Are you Adrian? Mr. Cowell? Oh, God, I bumped into you, I really shouldn't have." The woman cried again in an exaggerated tone.

Adrian felt a bit ridiculous. Looking at the woman in front of him, she was about twenty years old, with blond hair, and she was pretty well stretched, and the two lumps on her chest were also very interesting—but I don’t know if it’s natural or man-made— — But the head is not very enough, knowing to wait for him from here, but it is too artificial.

"It's okay, ma'am, I should be the one to apologize." Adrian said politely.

Looking around, there were people standing at both ends of the T-shaped aisle but they didn't cast their eyes here, so he took the time to coax the girl with almost vague words and then quickly slipped away. Even so, the young girl didn't feel offended. When Adrian left, she still stared at him in a crazy way. Well, her head is indeed not enough.

After this time, Adrian became more careful, and made a big circle around the building, and walked up the safety stairs several times, and sure enough, he escaped several women who were waiting in different places.

Looks like I shouldn't be out alone. He couldn't help saying this to himself. When I came here before, there were Ivanka, bodyguards and staff around me. Even if a woman tried to strike up a conversation, she would be politely blocked.

Well, it should be up now. After walking around the hall on the first floor in a low-key manner, Adrian got a glass of water in front of the water dispenser, and then walked towards the elevator. At this time, a figure came into his eyes, about 5 feet 7 inches tall, with simple clothes, but it could not conceal his good figure, standing near the glass wall with his back to Adrian and talking on the phone.

Adrian raised his eyebrows, then walked over slowly, thinking about what to say, while pricking his ears to hear what she was saying. However, Miranda spoke quickly and anxiously, and Adrian could only vaguely hear a few words such as "what should I do now" and "I'm not sure", because he felt that he did not perform well and might be brushed off, and then Ask a friend for help?

Soon he came behind her and was about to call her when Miranda turned around suddenly. She probably wanted to leave, so she turned fast and hurriedly, so she bumped into Adrian's arms . With a bang, the paper cup in Adrian's hand was squashed, and water was sprinkled all over him, wetting his suit and shirt.

Miranda exclaimed "ah", she was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Sorry, sir, I didn't mean to..." She could only gesture timidly.

"Hmm..." Adrian raised his hands with a wry smile. This was the second time he was hit today, and he was splashed with water. It was terrible.

"Are you... are you Adrian? Mr. Cowell?" Miranda recognized him at this moment, and immediately became more nervous, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cowell, I really didn't mean it."

"Okay, Miss, it's okay, this kind of thing happens often." Adrian said in a comforting tone, and then pretended to remember something, "By the way, your name is... Miranda? Kerr, right?".

"You...remember me." Miranda showed a surprised expression.

"Of course, just over an hour ago, you left a good impression on the judges and me, and my memory has always been very good." Adrian smiled.

"Thank you." Miranda showed a shy smile, with two shallow dimples, cute and charming, and then she immediately showed a very apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Mr. Adrian, I didn't expect you to be here... ..."

"It's okay, I just came here because I wanted to wander around." Adrian said again in a comforting tone, then looked around, called a staff member over, and asked a few times before returning To Miranda: "Can I borrow your mobile phone, I don't have it."

"Of course." Miranda hurriedly handed him her mobile phone.

"Please come with me, there are a lot of people here." Adrian said with a smile, and then led her to find a small room to stay under the guidance of the staff.

"Hey, Yi Ni, it's me, I was in a room on the right side of the hall, I accidentally spilled water all over my body and didn't bring my phone, so now someone else's phone is calling you, find someone to come down with a neat dress Let me put it on, thank you." After entering the room, Adrian immediately contacted Ivanka on Miranda's cell phone.

"No mobile phone?" Ivanka's joking voice came from over there.

"If you can, please hurry up." Adrian said calmly, then hung up the phone and handed the phone to Miranda: "Thank you, Miranda? Miss Ke'er."

"Just call me Miranda." The girl said flattered.

"Okay, Miranda, you can also call me Adrian or Ed." Adrian was also polite.

Next, under his guidance, the two began to chat slowly. Adrian is already an old hand. A few words made the girl laugh, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious. Not only did he talk about some models, but he also got out of many things about Miranda when she was a child. Quite a few, but when talking about her experience as a young model three or four years ago, the girl didn't like to talk too much, as if she had some bad memories.

Soon, the clothes were sent down, but the shirt and coat were wet, so Adrian was not polite, and changed them in front of the girl.

"So that's it for today," he said to the girl after changing his clothes. "It's a pleasure chatting with you, Miranda."

"Me too, Adrian." Miranda stood up with a smile, but there was a little hesitation in her eyes.

However, Adrian did not leave after speaking, but only looked at her with his eyes. Miranda could still look at him at first, but she quickly lowered her head, followed by a blush on her face, which spread rapidly to the ears.

"You are really cute, Miranda, and charming." Adrian said softly at this time.

Miranda didn't make a sound or look up, but her breathing was obviously rapid.

"Can I take a turn?". He suddenly said again.

Miranda had no doubts or objections at all, and just walked around in front of him naturally.

Holding his chin and tapping his cheek with his fingers, Adrian suddenly pulled out a business card from his pocket, wrote on it a few times with a pen and handed it to her: "I wrote down the hotel room number on the business card , if you like, Miranda, you can come to me before four o'clock in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow."

The girl finally raised her head, a hint of disappointment seemed to flash in her eyes, but she seemed relieved, she reached out and took the business card with a sweet smile: "I will, Adrian."

After seeing Miranda off, Adrian nodded, then shook his head again. Obviously, Miranda didn't bump into him on purpose, it was a complete accident, and it can be seen from the conversation that she still has a pure side, but the later temptation can see her other side. If she was a completely innocent girl, she would definitely refuse such an invitation. Even if she had some thoughts, she should have asked what she was going to do, but she directly agreed.

fair enough. Afterwards, Adrian thought, only when she has a need can she obediently and actively fall into his palm, and as long as she falls into his palm...

Miranda? Ke'er took a deep breath, straightened her clothes again, and kept herself in good shape, before she reached out and rang the doorbell. She has been well-dressed today, although the clothes are still simple, with a dark underwear and coat on top, white leggings and boots on the bottom, and a pink scarf around her neck—it is winter in the southern hemisphere—plus With a baby fat face, it looks like a doll.

It's okay, at least...he's kind. She secretly cheered herself up in her heart, and what a friend once said to herself sounded in her heart: Learn to seize opportunities, Miranda, you should go to Paris, London, and New York instead of staying in this ghost place. Always remember that opportunities are If you can't ask for it, as long as you can go out, paying a little price is nothing.

At this time, the door opened, and what appeared in front of her was a tall woman with blond hair, a ginger coat and a knee-high white narrow skirt, showing her curves perfectly.

"You're Miranda? Keer." She sized her up and laughed, then opened the door and made a please gesture, "Come in, I'm Ivanka, Ivanka? Trump, Adrian Mr. An's assistant to the secretary."

"Thank you." Miranda bowed. She recognized this beautiful woman who had been sitting next to Adrian the day before. She turned out to be his secretary.

A feeling of self-deprecation welled up in her heart, whether it was the exquisite curves that protruded and turned back, or the calm and elegant temperament, all made Miranda feel jealous.

"Sit here and wait for a while, Mr. Adrian will come out soon." Ivanka took her to the sofa, and after saying this, she walked into the room.

Miranda took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and sat down with her legs together. Looking around for a while, the decoration of the presidential suite is so gorgeous and extravagant, which made her a little more nervous.

Doesn't he... want a 3P? Such an idea suddenly popped up in Miranda's mind. After returning home, she checked some information about Adrian in detail, and the word "playboy" impressed her the most. Some people say that he has countless lovers, some say that he is good at coaxing women into bed, and some say that all Hollywood women have had relationships with him, but no matter how exaggerated, one thing is certain, the fastest way to become famous in Hollywood is indeed It is to serve him comfortably on the bed, there are too many such examples.

He is indeed a very attractive man. If it hadn't been for the previous exchange that day, he might not have agreed to it straight away. . Miranda said to herself, I don’t know whether it’s the truth or the excuse, but the beautiful and elegant female secretary must have slept with him, he asked himself to come today, and let the female secretary receive him, Could it be that I really want... How can I take it, and return it by myself...

Thinking of this, Miranda resisted and stood up. At this moment, the door opened, and Adrian walked out, followed by the female secretary Ivanka and a man dressed in fancy clothes.

"I'm so glad you came on time, Miranda." Adrian greeted her with a smile, and introduced her after walking over.

"Philip, this is the promising young model I was talking about, Miranda? Kerr"

"Miranda, this is Philip Cox, creative director of Victoria's Secret."