"Give me a composition from top to bottom. Use two cameras from two angles. Make sure the tone is warmer. Highlight the ambiguity and the feeling of wanting to say something, rather than an outburst of passion!"
"I'll only give you ten minutes, Mr. Angelo! In ten minutes, I want this theater to be full of people! Don't haggle, there's no bargaining! Do you understand? "
"Dan! Pay attention to your feelings. It's been so long, can't you adjust to it?! The same goes for the rest of you. Put your spirits up and put in 100%! "
As Adriaan's voice continued to ring out on the set, the crew completely returned to normal in less than a day and a half. It had to be said that his personal prestige was quite high. Of course, during this period, he also reprimanded many people, from the leading actors and actresses, to the lighting technicians, cameramen, assistant directors, and assistant directors. Only the two veteran actors, Jeffrey Rush and Judi Dench, and his personal secretary, Charlize, were exceptions.
No one said much. After all, their performance in the past week was obvious to all. In addition, the people in charge spared no effort to mediate. Although everyone was tense, the overall atmosphere of the crew was still quite good. And it wasn't that there was no peace. At least when a two-year-old girl hugged Adriaan and mumbled, "Daddy", the strict Miracle Director would always smile and let everyone go.
To be honest, many people in the crew were very surprised. Before this, they had never heard of Adriaan being married. How come he even had a child? And she was already two years old. The old people who had worked with him countless times and knew about his romantic affairs could more or less guess the reason, but they didn't talk too much about it. As for the others, they were all hinted that they couldn't reveal it to themselves.
Perhaps some people would always want to take the risk, but what happened next quickly made them forget about it. In fact, it was nothing much. The Sun published a few photos of Adriaan playing with a few children, including Lily, Emma, Emma, and Kyla. The title was: The Miracle Director of the King of Children.
The photos were very clear, and the distance was quite close. It didn't look like it was taken secretly at all. The set had always been well-protected, so there was no need to say how they got the photos. What's more, this report was very rare. It was only slightly sarcastic in a teasing tone, which was completely different from The Sun's usual style. Coupled with Adrian's identity and the fact that he seemed to have a good relationship with News Corporation, anyone would have to think twice before taking the risk.
For Adriaan, this matter was not worth mentioning at all. After telling Charlize, she only needed to make a few phone calls, so she didn't need to contact Murdoch at all. Moreover, Charlie had also asked people to privately spread some rumors among the crew, but they did not confirm it. Therefore, some of the ideas were extinguished as soon as they popped up in the minds of a few people.
Of the idea. However, some people didn't like being called the king of children.
"He only played a few games with me. What right does he have to be the king of children? We should hold a vote and choose the real king of children! "Little Emma waved her little fist and said in an impassioned tone, as if she wanted to overthrow some tyrannical regime.
Eide didn't admit that he's the king of children. "Little Emma waved her fist and said in an impassioned tone, as if she wanted to overthrow some tyranny. "Oh, damn it. Why should I get involved in this?" Kyla rubbed her head gloomily.
"Oh, damn it. Why should I get involved in this?" Kyla rubbed her head gloomily.
As for Lily, her opinion was completely ignored by everyone. Even though she angrily grabbed the corner of little Emma's shirt and shook it, it was mostly because Emma didn't want to play with her.
"How can you say that, Rose? This is our right, of course we should work hard to fight for it. "Little Emma pinched Little Emma's cheeks and said" very unhappily ".
"But, Charlotte, I think …" Little Emma hesitated, not knowing what to say. Charlotte was a year older than her, and she was smart and precocious. She would naturally be manipulated by her.
"What she means is, just vote for me in the election." Adriaan's voice was heard, and he appeared in front of them with four ice cream cones.
"You guys sure have a lot of requests. I queued for at least five minutes. Here, one per person." He passed the ice cream cones to each of the three girls, then sat on the bench with Lily in his arms. He took out the spoon he had asked for and fed his daughter one spoonful at a time.
"As the king of children, shouldn't I take responsibility?" Little Emma said as she licked the ice cream.
"But I heard someone say why I'm the king of children, right?" Adriaan asked as he recalled.
"Of course, but before the election, you're still the king of children in name," Little Emma said proudly, "But don't worry, I'll vote for you."
"You're too cunning, Charlotte!" Little Emma pouted unhappily, but she looked up and acted like she didn't know anything. She kept playing with the ice cream cone in her hand with her tongue.
Little Emma was even more displeased, but she didn't know what to say. How could she blame others if she was tricked? But looking at little Emma's expression, he couldn't help but feel angry. In the end, he puffed up his cheeks and swung his fists, trying to get back at her with his body. Little Emma giggled and kept dodging, and the two of them started to play around.
Adrian, who was feeding his daughter, laughed and shook his head. He then looked at Kyla. "What's wrong? You don't look too happy. "
"No … Um … It's nothing, I'm just …" Kyla shrugged and made a few hand gestures before sighing.
She was already 13 years old, entering puberty. She naturally wanted to show off her personality, her independent personality and charm. That was how rebelliousness was formed. Especially because of what happened to her when she was young, it made her desire even stronger. That was why she didn't want to hang out with other children. However, Kyla had been friends with Little Emma for a while, and they got along quite well. Although it was Little Emma's first time meeting her, they got along well because of Little Emma. So, when they invited her to play together, how could she refuse?
What's more, the childlike innocence they displayed and the innocent feelings between friends deeply attracted Kayla. That was why she was in such a dilemma.
"You have to learn to adjust your mentality, Kyla." Adriaan chuckled. How could he not see through her thoughts? "Some things can be done in parallel, understand? For example, when I'm working, I'm a very strict person. If the actors don't do well, I'll mercilessly mock them. But privately, in front of Lily, as long as she's happy, I'll do whatever she wants me to do, even if I lose my image. "
Kyla was silent for a while before sighing. "To be honest, when you introduced Lily, I was shocked. You actually have a daughter."
"Can't I have a daughter?" Adriaan raised his eyebrows. A faint smile flashed across his face as if he had discovered something.
"Um … Of course … not …" Kyla scratched her head and took a big bite of the cone in her hand. She ended up putting a big piece on the corner of her mouth.
"Anyway, don't think too much and don't care too much. Otherwise, you'll become very extreme, and extreme people are not welcomed anywhere." Adriaan continued. "So, as long as you know what you want to do and stick to it, it'll be fine. I've always believed that you'll be an outstanding girl."
As he spoke, he took out a tissue to wipe the ice cream stuck to the corner of her mouth. The little girl didn't care. She just stared at him blankly. After a while, she suddenly laughed and pointed at his arms.
Adriaan looked over in confusion. The next second, he rolled his eyes and sighed. Lily was sitting on his lap, happily eating the cone. Her face was covered in ice cream.
"Enough, Lily, don't eat anymore." He immediately snatched the cone back from her. The reason why he had asked for a spoon was that he was worried that she would get a stomachache. It was already autumn, and the four seasons in London were very obvious.
However, the little girl obviously couldn't understand her father's painstaking efforts. Seeing that the delicious food was taken away, she immediately shouted, "Give it back!"
Naturally, Adriaan wouldn't let her do as she wished. He immediately swallowed the cone in two or three bites. The corner of Lily's mouth immediately drooped. She looked at him sadly and angrily. "Daddy is a bad guy!"
The little girl complained loudly, waving her arms to express her dissatisfaction. Unfortunately, all of this was ignored by Adriaan. He even smacked his lips after finishing the cone and gave little Emma a thumbs up. "It really tastes good. No wonder you have to eat the cone here."
Looking at the sharp contrast between the depressed daughter and the proud father, Kyla couldn't help but burst into laughter. The two Emmas also laughed happily after they stopped fighting. For a moment, they attracted the attention of people on the road.
"Alright, little ones, it's time to go back. I promised Mr. Knightley that I would bring Kyla back safely," said Adriaan. That was the end of the amusement park trip.
It wasn't often that he took the children out to play like this. Firstly, he had to disguise himself every time he went out to avoid the paparazzi's sight. Secondly, Adriaan's main focus was on the filming. Fortunately, the little ones, or rather, little Emma, expressed understanding. She was the one who had spent the most time on the set with Adriaan. Not only did she not pester him, but she also brought little Emma to help comfort Lily, who was unhappy that her father didn't play with her.
Of course, she still had to persist. According to little Emma, this was her right!
"Rightful authority? Since when did you have such authority?" In the bedroom of the hotel suite, Adriaan, who was in his pajamas, looked at the little girl on the bed angrily. She called home to say that she wanted to spend the night with little Emma, and then told little Emma that she wanted to spend the night at home. Then, she ran to his bed.
"Alright, let's go to sleep." Little Emma poked her head out of the blanket and yawned carelessly. "I want to listen to your story. Tell me the story of 'Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets'."
Adriaan controlled the urge to ask her how old she was. He knew that the little one would definitely tell him that she was seven years old, and then look at him with her sparkling eyes, as if saying, "Is there a problem?"
I'm really defeated by you. Adrian sighed and helplessly picked up the novel on the bedside table. Under little Emma's watchful gaze, he sat beside her, flipped open the book, leaned against the bedside table, and started reading aloud.
It's fine now, but in a few years … Adriaan sighed in his heart as he read. He decided not to think about it for the time being. At the same time, he was secretly puzzled. What were they doing? Otherwise, why didn't he have an excuse to reject them?
They were, of course, referring to Gwyneth and Blanchett. When Adriaan returned from Paris, the two women began to reject him with tacit understanding. No matter which one he flirted with, they would push it away to the other. Adriaan didn't care at first, but after returning to Los Angeles, they were still like this. He couldn't understand why they were still like this.
Of course, compared to the beginning, they were still much better. At least they would flirt with Adriaan occasionally, and they didn't show any dislike towards Lily, even though it was their first time meeting the little one, and even though they knew who her mother was. Although Lily wasn't afraid of strangers, she was still very sensitive in this aspect. She could intuitively tell who liked her and who didn't. Therefore, from the fact that she got along well with them, he could tell that both Gwyneth and Blanchett really liked her.
But every time Adriaan wanted to go further, those excuses came again. "I think you can go to Gwyneth" and "I think you can go to Kate" were almost always on the tip of their tongues. Interestingly, they always pushed it to each other and not others. After all, other women weren't by Adriaan's side, but Charlize was always there.
But what was going on? Adriaan couldn't figure it out for a few days. When the crew had almost made up for the lag, he immediately thought of an idea.
"Hi, Gwyneth, it's me. Where are you? Oh, look at how beautiful the night is tonight. Maybe you'd like to go out for dinner with me? Really? Well, then have a good rest. The filming is almost over. Don't get sick. " Adriaan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the suite and looked at the night view outside. It was dark behind him, and the lights in the room weren't turned on.
Looking at the phone, he chuckled. She was not feeling well again. She used this excuse almost every time. Just like Blanchett always said, "I'm a little tired now." It was basically telling him that this was an excuse.
"Do you really think you can stop me, Gwyneth?" Adriaan said as he looked at the time. After some estimation, he turned around and walked to the bathroom.
Of course, this suite didn't belong to him. As for who it belonged to, needless to say, he had booked all these suites. It was easy for him to ask the waiter to open the door. At the same time, he also used the excuse of "surprise" to keep it a secret. Just ten minutes ago, the waiter arranged in the hall saw Gwyneth coming back and gave Adriaan a call. Then, Adriaan gave Gwyneth a call and waited.
Soon, the sound of the door opening came from the door. Adriaan, who deliberately left a gap in the door, heard it clearly. Then, with a snap, the lights were turned on. He smiled slightly and was about to take a few glances through the gap when he suddenly stopped. Because there was a "tsk tsk tsk" sound. It sounded like … kissing?!
That was … interesting. Adriaan raised his eyebrows and then moved closer to the gap. Then, his eyes widened. Gwyneth was pressed against the wall, and the person hugging and kissing her passionately was a woman!
The two tongues intertwined nimbly in the air. From time to time, they would enter each other's mouths and twirl one round before coming out again. After a series of sucking sounds, they would start to fiddle and entangle with each other again. The two women were panting rapidly as if they were especially excited. Their hands were also caressing each other's bodies. After doing this for a few times, their lips finally separated from each other.
"Oh, Kate, you are really … amazing … I really like kissing you …" Gwyneth hugged him tightly and panted.
"You too, Gwenny … No wonder Ed … likes it … It tastes so good …" Blanchett was also panting as she kissed Gwenny's face, the tip of her nose, and her neck.
That's right, the woman hugging and kissing Gwyneth was Blanchett, and it seemed that they had done this more than once.
"You know what, Kate?" Gwyneth giggled. "Eide just called me. It seems that he still doesn't intend to give in. Oh, how annoying. Can't you give in a little? "
"It's okay." Blanchett also laughed, sticking out her tongue and licking her neck gently. "Then let's continue like this and see who can last until the end."
At this point, her breathing became rapid. "Oh, Gwyneth, I want you."
"Me too, Kate, me too." Gwyneth answered while panting. She took the initiative to kiss Blanchett's lips, and the two began a new round of kissing.
Then, Blanchett's mouth began to move downwards, and she unbuttoned her top. When the firm, soft breasts jumped out, she immediately bit one and began to suck it sweetly. Gwyneth began to moan loudly, pressing her hands on Blanchett's back, and rubbing her legs constantly on Blanchett's legs.
After the wonderful sucking, Blanchett's hand moved downwards again, and soon, it went under Gwyneth's skirt, and her whole body moved downwards again. Just as Blanchett's hand slid down Gwyneth's underwear, she also knelt in front of her, holding her ankle and lifting it up.
Blanchett raised her head and smiled charmingly. She hooked her fingers and hooked her panties off her feet. Then, she placed her legs on her shoulders. Gwyneth looked at her and took a deep breath, her eyes flashing with incomparable desire. Then, Blanchett straightened up and buried her head between Gwyneth's legs, while Gwyneth closed her eyes, raised her head, and moaned happily.
