Chapter 623

"No, no, no, Ms. Rice, please listen to me. I still insist on my opinion." Adriaan paced back and forth in his room while talking on the phone. Through the window, he could see the bright lights of New York at night.

It was such a similar scene, but something completely different had happened. The woman on the phone with Adriaan was called Anne Rice. Yes, she was the author of Interview with the Vampire. The reason why she called at this time was that she was very dissatisfied, because Adriaan planned to let Tom Cruise play the role of Lester.

"I know what you're worried about, Ms. Rice. I understand your feelings, because I've also published a few novels. I know that a work is like an author's child. If someone wants to change its image at will, even if it is completely opposite to the author's settings, the author will certainly find it difficult to accept. However, Tom's problem is far from that. He is indeed not known for his acting skills, but that is not evidence that he is not good at acting. I know that the character is based on Rutger Hal, but he is certainly not suitable for the role now, is he? "Adriaan's lips were still curled up with a smile.

"How about this, Ms. Rice. You still live in New Orleans, right? I am currently directing a movie in New York, and I will return to Los Angeles for this movie in a while. When the time comes, you can come with me to Los Angeles. I will prove that Tom is a good choice, "he finally said.

After ending the call with Anne Rice, Adriaan let out a long breath and threw the phone on the bed. From a production point of view, he did not need to consider Rice's opinion too much. However, the other party still had some influence in the literary circle, and she also had a lot of contacts in the publishing industry. It was not a big deal to show some respect. Besides, Rice would definitely be satisfied, because Adriaan had gathered the "original cast."

Coming out of the bedroom, Adriaan found a bottle of soda in the fridge and drank two mouthfuls, then he planned to go back to rest. But after taking two steps, he stopped again, and his eyes moved to the door of another bedroom.

Although Charlize had been indifferent to him all this time, after Monica left, she still moved back after Adriaan reminded her, which meant that she was not as cold as she appeared to be.

Adriaan looked up at the time. She should not be asleep yet, so could he talk to her? He came to the door and reached out to knock, but after a few seconds of hesitation, he put down his hand. Finally, he put his hand on the door and turned it. It seemed that the door was not locked. Then, Adriaan opened the door without hesitation, and the next second, he looked in the room with his mouth wide open.

At that moment, Charlize was sitting on the bench facing the bedroom door, still wearing a white tank top and underwear, but his legs were placed on the bench in an "M" shape, and the shape of his hands could be seen from his bulging underwear. One of the straps of the tank top straddled his arm, and the jade rabbit was completely exposed. His other hand was placed on top of the jade rabbit, and his finger was pressing on the pink grape.

Her greyish-green eyes and red lips were slightly open, and her intoxicated face was full of lust. Her body was covered in fine beads of sweat, and many parts of the tank top were wet. Even though Adriaan stood at the door, he could hear her heavy, seductive breathing and faint moans.

Finally, Charlize had not completely fallen into lust. Although her reaction had become very slow, after a few seconds of hesitation, she still noticed Adriaan standing at the door. Suddenly, a huge sense of shame spread through her body. She was so sad and indignant that she wanted to shout and scold him, but all she could do was maintain her posture and tremble slightly.

"I didn't … mean it …" Adriaan said a little awkwardly. Even with the light behind him, he could more or less see Charlize's expression. The situation seemed to be a little serious this time.

Then, a kind of understanding surged from his heart, and his eyes lit up. He immediately closed the door and locked it, and strode toward Charlize.

"You … no …" Charlize said in a trembling voice. Her originally flushed face was full of anger and embarrassment, but as Adriaan approached, it quickly turned into panic. She could not make a resistance posture at all, and Adriaan simply picked her up and turned her around. Finally, she knelt on the chair with her hands supporting her back to him.

"Damn it, you bastard, you can't do this!" Charlize was finally able to say a complete sentence, but unfortunately, Adriaan did not want to. He kissed the back of her neck and did some foreplay. Then, he straightened his waist and went deep into the already wet place.

At first, Charlize was still half resisting and half pandering, and she kept cursing, but as Adriaan went deeper and controlled the rhythm, soon she could only lie on the chair and moan.

…

When the sun shone through the window into the high-rise buildings of Big Apple, it indicated that a new day had arrived. For New York, which was located in the temperate continental climate of the East Coast, this was a good weather. Many people began to get up, freshen up, eat breakfast, and then go to work. Of course, not all of them were like this. There were always some places where the morning was different from most people, such as a certain apartment on a certain street in Brooklyn.

"Hey, Charley, stop. This is not interesting at all." The young man ran from the bedroom to the living room, shouting as he dodged. Although he was naked and only grabbed a pair of underwear to cover his lower body, he did not seem to be ashamed at all. Instead, there was a teasing smile on his face.

Then, a young woman who was also naked chased the man with a murderous look on her face, holding a pillow and chasing the man. She did not care about her exposed body at all, and it seemed like she would not stop until she killed the man.

After knocking a few more times, Adriaan finally grabbed Charlize's hand and said, "Okay, Charley, it's time to cool down."

Charlize struggled a few times but could not break free. She immediately threw away the pillow in her hand and hit him with her other hand. Adriaan could only throw away the underwear in his hand, grabbed her hand, and said in a helpless tone, "Charley ~"

"Don't call me that!" Because of her anger, Charlize's voice was a little shrill. "You bastard! Look at what you've done! Is there nothing else in your brain other than this?! What else can you do besides this?! "

"There are still a lot of things I can do, such as shooting movies, writing scripts, and so on." Adriaan said with a cheeky smile, and then his face changed. "Can't you see, Charley, I'm helping you?"

"Helping me?"

"Of course, helping you solve your boring sex life, isn't it? Oh, I still remember how excited you were last night when you clung to me and screamed 'f * ck me'. There was so much desire in your tone. "

Charlize's face suddenly turned green and white. She waved her arms angrily and wanted to hit him, but Adriaan firmly grabbed her wrist, so she could not get what she wanted. It was just that the two of them were so close, and they were not wearing any clothes, so it was inevitable that there would be a reaction in the friction.

"You're doing it again!" Feeling the movement below, Charlize suddenly widened her eyes. Her anger had accumulated to the peak, so she pulled her hand out without thinking! She punched!

"Ah!" Adriaan immediately screamed, threw away Charlize's hand, and took a few steps back. He covered his eyes and leaned against the wall, bending over as if he was in extreme pain.

Charlize looked at her fist blankly, and then looked at Adriaan who was covering his eyes and groaning. She could not believe that she had punched him so easily, and even hit his eyes.

Such a contrast made her stunned for about ten seconds, and then she squatted down in panic and grabbed Adriaan's shoulder, asking carefully, "Are … are you okay, Eide? I … I'm not … "

"Hiss … I think … I may need a wet towel …" Adriaan made a hissing sound. Although he was still covering his eyes, he finally straightened his back.

Charlize wanted to say something, but seeing the huge thing swaying in front of her as he straightened his body, she immediately dispelled the idea and stood up. She helped Adriaan to the sofa, went into the bedroom, and threw out his clothes. Then, she put on her pajamas and went to the bathroom to rub a towel for Adriaan.

Even at this time, Charlize still felt a little confused. Did I really punch him? I actually punched him?! This morning … is so strange.

…

Adriaan glanced at the people around him. Whether it was the assistant director Masterson, the makeup artist Gina, the other assistants, the stage crew, or Reynolds, they all looked at him with a serious face. Even Natalie's little face was tense, as if something big had happened.

He couldn't help but sigh, and waved his hand dispiritedly, "Well, if you want to laugh, laugh."

A few seconds later, someone made a snickering sound, and then, as if a fuse had been lit, everyone in the room couldn't help but laugh out loud. The most reserved one was Reynolds. He lowered his head, and his shoulders kept shaking; the most arrogant one was Natalie. She ran out immediately, and when she came back, she was still holding her belly and pounding the table, laughing wildly.

It was no wonder that they had such a huge reaction, because the dark circle around his left eye was almost a perfect circle! Even if you used a compass, you might not be able to draw a circle rounder than this. It was very strange, and also very … funny.

"How did you become like this, Eide?" Reynolds stopped laughing and asked.

"How would I know? I just hit it casually, and it became like this." Adriaan said in an annoyed tone, and glanced around with some resentment. Unfortunately, the perpetrator was not here now.

"Why didn't you consider hitting the right side as well? It would be more symmetrical." Natalie interrupted at this time, and immediately caused even louder laughter.

Adriaan immediately glared at her and raised his eyebrows. No one would be in a good mood when they were being laughed at like this. However, Natalie made a stop gesture in time, and said in an innocent tone, "If you want to laugh, just laugh. You said it."

"Indeed, I said it." Adriaan sneered, "So don't worry, I just want to remind you that you can start working!"

Seeing him like this, Natalie suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.