With a long sigh, Adriaan shifted his attention from Zeta Jones to the other women. Blanchett, Gwyneth, and Liv were all submissive to him. Maybe they didn't get along with Zeta Jones, but they were immune to this kind of thing.
Annie was sitting relatively close to him because she was acting in "The Female Devil," but she was diagonally behind him, so it was not convenient for him to look at her. She glanced at him and didn't seem to care. If she hadn't pursed her lips tightly and someone had called her a few times, she would have reacted. Adriaan could guess what she was thinking. After all, he had said before that if she worked a little harder, she might be nominated for Best Supporting Actress. This must have troubled her.
Not far away, Naomi, who was also nominated for Best Supporting Actress in "Chicago," was whispering to Nicole. He couldn't see her expression, but he could see that Nicole seemed to be comforting her in a low voice. Although Naomi was grateful to Adriaan from the bottom of her heart, she also knew that Gwyneth had basically been nominated for this year's Best Actress. As an actress, it was impossible not to have a desire for this honor.
Unfortunately, it was not her turn for the time being. It might even be a long time later. But … Naomi shouldn't care too much. Her biggest strength was contentment.
Looking past the gloomy George Clooney, who played the lead actor in two good movies, "Temptation of Infidelity" and "Chicago," but he didn't get a single nomination. Looking further away, at the production team of "The Hours", although Sophie had a smile on her face, she more or less sighed. Adriaan understood how she felt. Although she rarely showed it, her desire for honor was the greatest among all his women. He wondered how excited she would be next year.
As for Richel, he was too far away to see clearly. He believed that after watching Zeta Jones and the others win one by one, his heart was filled with desire. She had already won the Golden Globe for Best Actress in a Comedy for "The Charming Boss Pretty Secretary," but this award was basically a consolation prize.
Well, there might not be a Best Actress for now, but there could still be a Best Supporting Actress, since she had become more and more submissive after "The Charming Boss Pretty Secretary."
She couldn't see them any further. The crew of "Lost in Tokyo", which had been nominated for Best Film, Best Director, and Best Screenplay, was also there. Sophia and Si Jiali were present. Similarly, Lin Zhiling was in the seat of "Hero." Also, Kate, Sarah, Kirsten, and Julia, who had lost a lot of weight.
Natalie wasn't there. Although Adrian really wanted to see her at the awards ceremony, she just liked to go against his wishes in these little places. So, she excused herself to go back to New York.
They didn't know what to say about her. She was obviously smart and mature, but now she only knew how to play tricks. The culprit who caused all of this unconsciously thought that he had used his power to oppress others. But it didn't matter. There were others.
"Come … come …" After pushing the door open, the giggling woman tossed her big wavy hair behind her head. She couldn't wait to pick up the hem of her skirt and said in an ecstatic voice.
Adriaan then took a step forward, hugged her, and lifted her up. Her legs clamped around his waist. After a satisfied sigh, she began to move full of desire. Obviously, the annual passion was not really canceled. Even if the women accidentally sandwiched him in the middle, it was a piece of cake to get him out. He just secretly groped Blanchett and Gwyneth, making them feel uncomfortable, but he forced himself to calm down and not show it.
Of course, this was also a little risky. "Lord of the Rings 2" was a big winner, and the camera would turn to him from time to time. However, he was very careful and did not make too much noise. Except for the two women, even Zeta Jones in front and Liv in the back didn't notice it, let alone the others around them. Naturally, they were easily dealt with.
However, this time, it was not in the bathroom, but in the safety stairs. Although it was not as exciting as the bathroom, it was relatively safer. After all …
"Ha, you are always so exciting, Nicole." Adrian said to Nicole, who was pressed against the wall, as he kissed Nicole, who was pressed against the wall, in satisfaction after using a lot of postures.
"Of course, you've paid for it." Nicole's eyes were half-open, and her face was flushed. She panted and kissed his ear, as if she wanted more.
Hearing this, Adriaan couldn't help but feel aroused again. She was now very devoted to this role. She was really worthy of being his exclusive call girl.
"If I pay a higher price now, what kind of service can I get?" he asked half-jokingly.
Because she had just had her orgasm, Nicole looked unusually seductive. She immediately squatted down, used her mouth to take off the raincoat, and teased it with her tongue before swallowing it.
I knew it … Adriaan immediately took a deep breath and praised her in his heart. Although he couldn't bring her and Naomi in together, if they came one by one, it would take a long time to finish one lap. During the millennium, Blanchett and Gwyneth went into battle together, so this was also a solution.
However, Nicole obviously didn't want to. Adriaan just revealed a little bit of his intention, and she rejected it.
"I want to enjoy it alone." That was what she said.
Now it seemed that it was not bad. He really loved her tongue. Although Julia was the best in this aspect, followed by Britney, and Anne was also catching up, Nicole's tongue was really mesmerizing. Especially when she looked up at him while doing this, it reminded him of the scene when Tom Cruise visited him in the office. It was a pity that he didn't have the chance to do this a few more times.
Of course, it wasn't bad now either. Especially every time she entered the role of a call girl, it always made him very excited. Every time he called her "whore", "slut", and other vulgarities, she was also very excited.
"I'll go out first. Wait for ten minutes before coming out, okay?" After finishing up again, Adrian who cleaned up first said so and was about to leave.
"Wait," Nicole, who was wiping the corners of her mouth, pulled him back. "You seem to have forgotten something."
Before Adriaan could react, she quickly took out his leather bag from his pocket, and then quickly took out a few pieces of green paper.
"Hey, aren't you taking too much?" Adriaan, who looked at her funny, immediately shouted, and faintly felt a little proud, "This is not the price we agreed on."
"This is a special place, and there is an additional service, of course the price should be a little higher." Nicole proudly waved the money in her hand.
"But now..." Adriaan wanted to say that she had no place to put it, but he saw Nicole put on the front of the thong again, opened a small gap, and then folded the money into small pieces and put it in. Obviously, she was prepared.
Adriaan originally wanted to tease her a little, but in the end, he rolled his eyes.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you owe me first, and then pay me when you go back?" He finally sighed.
"That won't work. If you don't pay, it won't be considered a prostitute." Nicole immediately snorted and said, "That's what you said."
She really learned and applied it. Looking at the seductive and amorous look in her eyes, Adriaan couldn't help but grind his teeth. Nicole giggled and turned around. She placed her hands on the wall and turned back to look at him. She gently swayed her hips.
"If you still want it, there is another place you can use. Don't worry, this time I will treat you for free." As she spoke, she licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue. That seductive look was enough to ignite the flames of desire in any man.
"Damn it..." Adriaan cursed in his heart. If it were any other time, he would definitely go forward and start without hesitation. But now, he had spent a lot of time, and leaving for too long could easily arouse people's imaginations. In the end, he had no choice but to leave with some reluctance.
"You did it on purpose, Nicole." He snorted before going out. "I will let you know the consequences of doing this."
"I believe so too, and it will be very soon." Nicole blinked her grayish-blue eyes and smiled faintly. He didn't know what she was planning, but Adriaan, who was busy going back, didn't notice.
He went back in time. As soon as he sat down, he heard the guest read out the winner of the Best Original Screenplay Award. "'Lost in Tokyo,' Sofia Coppola."
"Not bad." Adriaan breathed a sigh of relief, and once again, he was snorted around, but then it was drowned out by the soundtrack and applause of "Lost in Tokyo."
"Thank you very much, thank you very much." Sofia, who had won the Oscar, was a little excited. "I have to admit, the screenwriter and director are indeed more suitable for me."
Kind laughter rang out. Who would have thought that a woman who was ridiculed by the media for having no acting skills seven or eight years ago would now become one of the new female directors and even be nominated for Best Director? There were even rumors that she was very likely to break the record and become the first female director at the Oscars.
"… The last one is my father. Thank you to him for taking me to various film sets when I was very young. Thank you to him for letting me understand how to make a movie. Thank you to him for always encouraging me when I was at my most difficult." At this point, Sofia paused. Just when everyone thought she had finished her speech and was about to applaud, she spoke again.
"There is one more person. I don't know if it is appropriate to thank him here." Sofia held the Oscar and raised it. "But, it was you who inspired me, Adriaan. You were the first to suggest that I change direction, and you were the first to suggest that I start from life. You are a very charming man. Thank you for your support and encouragement."
There was a slightly ambiguous uproar at the scene. Even though people immediately began to applaud, it could not be covered up. There were many people who knew that she and Adriaan had an unusual relationship, but such a public display of affection...
For a moment, Adriaan also wanted to facepalm. It was one thing for her to thank him, but why did she make it seem like she was expressing her love? Of course, he did not really do that because the camera was already pointed at him, so he could only smile. At the same time, there were four women in front of him, on his left, and behind him. One could imagine what kind of gossip would spread tomorrow after seeing this and making sufficient associations.
In fact, all the women he could see cast all kinds of meaningful gazes at him, including Nicole, who had just sat down.
You really know how to cause trouble, Sophie. No wonder you said before that you would never get close to me again. Adriaan cursed. If I had known this, I might as well have had sex with Nicole again and then come back. Of course, this would only be worse. I would have come back in front of the audience, and then Nicole would have come back ten minutes later. Even if nothing happened, something would have happened.
I don't know what the final result will be. I don't want her to get it now. Adriaan then thought discontentedly and gloomily. Fortunately, the next award was the best documentary. This award soon attracted most people's attention temporarily because of Michael Moore's speech after winning the award.
It was not so much an award speech as a crusade against the Bush administration. At the beginning, he thanked everyone. Then, Moore began to scold George W. Bush and finally described him as shameless. Even those arms companies that supported Bush were scolded. Surprisingly, Moore did not mention Adriaan.
This was not his style. Although Michael Moore was not a vengeful person, he was definitely not magnanimous. Previously, Adrian had rejected him at the Sundance Film Festival. Furthermore, he was a rich man. Even if he did not point out Adrian's name, he would still insinuate some innuendo.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he could find the reason. Weinstein probably gave him some hints. In addition, Adriaan had a good reputation in philanthropy. The operation of the foundation was very transparent. He had a huge influence in Hollywood and was the boss of Miramax. Now, the most powerful supporter of the documentary in his plan was Weinstein. Therefore, if he wanted to smoothly distribute this film, he would definitely not offend Adriaan.
It would be great if this documentary could participate in this year's Cannes Film Festival. Such a thought suddenly flashed in Adriaan's mind.
Probably because of Michael Moore's provocation, the following winners all gave anti-war acceptance speeches one after another. They were more intense than those who called for peace before. However, Adriaan listened to them and yawned. These actions had no effect except to show his attitude. As mentioned before, they could not control this kind of thing.
Fortunately, after the best song was awarded, the winners' speeches became calm again. Then, the most important awards were about to be awarded.
"Every year, the competition for the best actress is very fierce. Just like these five ladies, they are all very good, especially Gwyneth's great sacrifice for her image. To be honest, Gwyneth, I still like you as you are now." Martin was joking on the stage, causing the crowd to burst into laughter. Gwenis also cooperated and showed a faint smile.
"In my opinion, Mr. Adrian Kewell obviously has the right to say who is more suitable to win the award." He then made a little joke, and then there was a burst of laughter.
Adriaan did not say anything special. He just kept smiling. What was there to make a fuss about? This year, he did not win most of the nominations and awards like in 2001. So far, he had only been thanked by Sofia once. So what if the woman who had a close relationship with him had won the nomination for the best actress?
Soon, Denzel Washington came up as the guest presenter. Dressed in a well-ironed suit, he could be regarded as a rare actor among black people.
"What an exciting moment. I mean it. I didn't peek in advance," he joked and then opened the envelope. He joked and opened the envelope. "So … the winner of Best Actress is Gwyneth Paltrow!"
Without any suspense, this result had been guessed by many people after the screening of "The Devil", and it was confirmed when the nomination list came out. Even so, Gwyneth still clenched her fists and pursed her lips before the answer was revealed. After all, this had happened several times before. Every time, she felt that there was hope, but in the end, it still fell into the hands of others. Even with Adriaan's guarantee this time, it was inevitable that she would react subconsciously.
Then, when her name was read out and the soundtrack of "The Devil" sounded, she suddenly covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. She felt that she was crying tears of joy.
"Go up and get the honor that belongs to you, my dear," Adriaan whispered in her ear and pulled her to stand up at the same time.
Gwyneth did not say anything. She just hugged him tightly in front of the camera. She trembled slightly for a long time before she separated from him in the deafening applause.
"Sorry..." she said in a low voice, a little embarrassed, but Adriaan shook his head with a smile and just made a "please" gesture.
Anyway, enough things had happened tonight, so he did not care about a little more. Blanchett immediately gave Gwyneth an intimate hug, which eased the ambiguous atmosphere.
"Thank you, thank you everyone, thank you to the judges, and thank you to all the people who love and support me." After walking up to the stage to receive the little golden statue, Gwyneth had already controlled her emotions. "When I was a little girl, I used to look forward to standing here one day, standing in this hall, to get the honor that belongs to me. In the process, countless people supported me. My parents, my godfather, my family, my friends. Without you, I would not have been able to get here. Thank you. Thank you, Mom, thank you for teaching me all these years. Thank you, Godfather, thank you for bringing me into the world of movies. Thank you, Marcia, you are the best assistant... and, thank you, Eide, you are the best director. Please don't be angry, Godfather. This is just my personal feeling, and... it is not fixed... "
Watching her speak wittily with tears in her eyes, the audience could not help but laugh. The camera also gave Adriaan and Spielberg a close-up.
Then, after a few seconds of pause, Gwyneth's body began to tremble slightly, and her eyes became even more moist. She held the little golden statue tightly in her hand.
"Did you see that, Dad? Your daughter has finally realized her dream and is finally standing here." She sobbed affectionately. A moment later, thunderous applause sounded.
