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Chapter 204

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"Wow!" Adrian whistled as he gazed at the incomparably alluring Monica, who had her chest puffed out as though she was ready for him to inspect. Before he could speak, the door of a bedroom was opened, "Eide, I think you'd better look …"

Halfway through his words, Charlize, who was holding a document, looked at the two people in the living room blankly, not knowing what to say. Monica didn't expect that there was someone else in Adriaan's room. She suddenly exclaimed, reached out to cover her breasts, and was about to grab the trench coat that was thrown on the ground.

But when she saw the other person's appearance, her movements slowed down a lot. Monica slowly picked up the trench coat on the ground and slowly put it on. She even turned her body as she put it on, as if she was showing something. And even if she put it on, she only carelessly tied the belt of the trench coat. She didn't even button it up, and most of her breasts were still exposed.

After doing this, Monica smiled at Charlize, who had been in a daze, and said, "Hi, Charley."

She knew that Adriaan hired a female secretary and assistant, and they had met several times, so she was no stranger to Charlize. Now, just look at her dress — wearing a small white vest that exposed her navel, and only a pair of white bottoms, which were somewhat transparent, and the seductive parts were faintly discernible. A woman would appear in front of a man dressed like this, and she didn't care about it. What did this mean?

Charlize, who was standing at the door of his bedroom, finally reacted. He looked at Adriaan and then at Monica, but a self-deprecating look flashed across his face. Then he turned into the room and slammed the door, followed by the sound of the lock.

"Charley's reaction is a little agitated," Adriaan said at this time. He shrugged and didn't seem embarrassed at all.

"I don't think you should have women around you, especially young and beautiful women." Monica looked at him and said softly, but there was no dissatisfaction on her face, as if she was already used to it.

"I have to admit, this surprise is really a surprise. You must have put in a lot of effort." Adriaan did not respond to this topic. Instead, he looked at her figure. After Charlize returned to the bedroom, Monica immediately took off her belt again. Her mature and sexy body that was half-covered increased her temptation.

"Of course, I've been very careful on the way here. I was afraid that someone would see through me, so —" Monica looked at him provocatively. "What are you waiting for, Eide?"

This sentence immediately triggered the Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Fire. What followed was naturally an intense collision.

Amidst Monica's sharp and resounding moans, the two fiercely moving bodies suddenly pressed against each other without the slightest space to spare. Then, there was a high frequency of trembling and shaking. After about ten seconds, both of them let out a long breath. Adriaan, who was lying on Monica's body, kissed her tenderly. After a long while, he lay on his side. Even so, he still held Monica tightly in his arms.

"It seems that it's good to be apart for a little longer." Adriaan asked teasingly. One of his hands was still moving and caressing Monica's wonderful body. The caress before the play was very important, and the caress after the play was also very important. This way, the woman could feel that her lover cared about her, and it was not like everything was over after the play.

"Of course you would say that. You don't lack women around you, do you?" Monica propped up half of her body and rested her chin on one hand. She looked at Adrian through the dim light from the window. Although because of the backlight and the room was very dark, Adriaan couldn't see her face clearly, her bright eyes were very clear.

"Do you want to say something? Monica. " His fingers gently moved across her face, then moved down to her neck, then moved down to her collarbone, and finally to the almost perfect curve of softness.

"Eide, do you love me?" Feeling the touch from her chest, Monica asked after a long silence.

"Like and love are two different words, Monica." Adriaan didn't answer the question. "But these two words are sometimes mixed together. When you are attracted to someone and want to get her, it doesn't matter whether you like or love."

"Then is it more desire or more like?" Monica asked again.

"Love and desire have always been connected, such as you now." Adriaan said with a smile.

"Then …" Monica sighed softly. "When I am no longer sexy and beautiful, no longer radiant, and when I am old, will you still be by my side, holding my hand and holding me in your arms?"

"I will." Adriaan replied without hesitation.

"Eide, you are lying to me." Monica stared at him for a long time and said so.

"No." Adriaan shook his head gently. "I admit that I can be a bastard sometimes, but I am definitely not a liar. You have to remember this, Monica. I will definitely do what I promised. This is the responsibility of a man. Perhaps I will continue to fool around, but I will never shirk my responsibilities. "

Monica was stunned for about two or three seconds, then she chuckled softly. "You are really a male chauvinist."

"Every man has it. The difference is whether he can do it or not." Adriaan shrugged, then slid his hand between her breasts and pressed there. "However, there is a prerequisite."

The woman didn't say anything. She just looked at the man without blinking. The man leaned over and gently blew into the woman's ear. "I want your heart, your everything, your everything."

"You're really insatiable, Ed," Monica said softly, not giving any comment.

"It is good to be greedy when appropriate. Give me everything you have, and I will give you everything you want." Adriaan gently sucked on her lips, and the hand that was pressing on her heart grabbed the plump one.

Monica stared at him for a while again. Then she hugged Adriaan, closed her eyes, and murmured, "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you. If you want it, then take it."

Adriaan's schedule didn't change because Monica came to New York early. Even though he tossed around in bed for a long time that night and only slept for five hours in the end, he still directed the filming energetically the next day.

"You've already seen the script many times, Gary, so I won't explain it to you in detail. In short, you just need to show Stan's crazed temperament after taking drugs." Standing in the middle of the room, Adrian said to Oldman.

"No problem, I'm ready." Oldman, who was wearing a beige suit, clapped his hands and said in high spirits. Although he looked to be smiling, everyone knew that as long as Adriaan shouted "start," he would immediately turn into the evil and crazy police officer Stan.

"How's the props team?" Adriaan, who returned to the director's seat, raised his voice and asked. Because he didn't specifically ask anyone, no one answered for a while.

Fortunately, Charlize's voice sounded. "Everything is ready. You can start."

At the same time, a picture was handed to him. "This is the sign. You can check it first."

"Thank you, Charlize." Adriaan smiled at her, but Charlize didn't have any expression. After Adriaan took it, he immediately turned around and left. In the face of this situation, Adriaan just shrugged and didn't say anything as he checked according to the sign.

"What's the use of this?" Monica, who walked around the set, came to Adriaan's side. Since she came to New York, how could she not visit the set? Because she was heavily moisturized at night, she looked gorgeous and attracted a lot of attention. As for some possible situations, Adriaan didn't care, so why would she care?

"Explosive device." Adrian briefly explained, "The next scene we're going to shoot is a gunfight scene. Because we're using blanks, the bullet holes in the wall have to be shown by synchronized explosions. Such an explosion must be controlled within a certain range. If there is a situation where a 5.5mm bullet is used, but the bullet hole is 9mm, it will be too funny. "

"Well, although I don't understand this, I know that not many people will pay attention to the difference between the caliber of the bullet and the caliber of the bullet hole, right?" Monica said mockingly.

"So I just look and do a little check." Adriaan smiled, looked up and down at Monica, and said in a teasing tone, "Nice dress."

Monica was still wearing the loose windbreaker from last night. Of course, this time there were other clothes inside, so the windbreaker was open in the middle, giving her a free and easy feeling. However, the meaning of Adriaan's words was self-evident, so Monica winked and didn't reply.

"Okay, guys, let's get started." After Adriaan finished the check, he communicated with the other teams, and then clapped his hands and shouted.

Right now, they were shooting the scene where Stan brought people to Matilda's house to start a massacre. From the time Leon met Matilda to the time he saved her, the story all happened in the same apartment. In addition, Oldman had a good grasp of Stan's feelings when he threatened Matilda's father, so Adrian decided to shoot the scene where the family was wiped out first. As for the scenes that showed Matilda's life and family, they could wait. Anyway, Natalie had just shot the most important scenes, so she could have a good rest.

However, the shooting wasn't very smooth. For example, when shooting the scene where Stan used Beethoven and Mozart to play with Matilda's father, and when he killed everyone, he left one of the police officers behind to deal with the other police officers who heard the gunshots. These two scenes were the same scene. Adriaan always felt that something was wrong.

"Gary's performance is very good, and you guys are also very good, but I always feel that something is missing. I feel that Stan is missing something," Adriaan said to the actors.

"Or should I be more neurotic? Can you move a bit more? "Oldman asked from the side.

"No, no, no, it's not like that. I just feel that if your eyes …" Adriaan gestured and suddenly closed his mouth. After looking at Oldman for a few seconds, he turned around and shouted, "Masterson, I need an important prop!"

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