Chapter 847

"I like the sun. It means it will be sunny again today, and sunny weather always broadens people's minds, especially when we're by the sea. The sky is especially blue," Adriaan said in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

His tone was so emotional, as if he was really happy for such a beautiful sky. If one ignored his naked body and the woman who was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window with her legs tightly clamped around his waist, her naked body constantly moving up and down to cater to him.

"I also like the sun … and men who are as energetic as the sun …" The woman with a coquettish smile on her face gasped. Her skin was flushed, and her forehead and nose tip were covered with fine beads of sweat, looking unusually unrestrained and excited.

"Oh, Melissa, you're so cute." Adriaan laughed and sped up his pace, and the woman's ecstatic moans became even more excited.

A pleasant morning exercise always made people reluctant to leave, so even though the two had already packed up, Melissa and Adriaan were still intimately entangled.

"Are you really not going to take me to the Cannes Film Festival?" The woman with unconcealable satisfaction at the corner of her eyes leaned on him and asked half-coquettishly and half-resentfully.

"I'm very sorry, dear Melissa. You're the host of a sports show, not an entertainment show host." Adriaan pinched her chin and lifted her beautiful face in front of him.

"Why can't I host an entertainment show? TNT is also very popular in Europe. The live movie advertisement in the Netherlands previously attracted a lot of people. "Melissa immediately asked, not caring at all.

"I don't think you're suitable to be an entertainment show host. It will only bury your talents and characteristics." He looked at her carefully as if admiring a trophy.

"Chelsea may meet Lyon in the second half of the year, and only you can visit me then." Adriaan continued, "Outstanding and beautiful female sports show hosts are very rare, and you're bound to be one of them."

"Since it's the famous Adrian Kewell who said so, then so be it." The sexy French woman then giggled.

Melissa Trio was a famous beauty host in French sports programs. Relying on her sexy and beautiful appearance and good hosting style, she gained quite a bit of popularity.

Of course, she had not reached that point yet, but she had already made a name for herself, so ESPN, which was looking for ways to expand in Europe in advance because of AC Media, poached her.

It was not Adriaan's intention. Definitely not. He would occasionally ask about ESPN's affairs in the United States, but he basically did not care about Europe. So when he came to France to attend the ESPN branch party, he was a little surprised when someone introduced her to him as a new member. Then, he was tempted.

Adrian knew it was time to restrain himself. Even in France, there were many choices. Although Sophie had almost completely shifted her focus to Hollywood, she still kept her villa in Paris.

In addition, he only needed to make a phone call, and Louise Bourquin would appear in front of him dressed to the nines. Then, a certain wife would definitely be very happy to see him, and they would reminisce about the excitement of the past together.

Even if he did not think about all these, little Emma would come over from the other side of the channel at any time. From last year until now, although she was very clingy, she really did not sleep with him much. This year, other than New Year and her birthday, no matter how little Emma tempted him, Adriaan firmly controlled himself.

However, he was not sure if he could control himself forever. The little demon was much more powerful than the little fairy. Although Kirsten was bold and dared to seduce him in the first audition, she was not as unscrupulous as her.

Not to mention, even though Adriaan tried his best and achieved some results, he could not stop little Emma from drinking milk. As long as they were together, she would always find a way to crawl into his bed.

And every time, she would look at him with wide eyes full of grievance or innocence. Every time, more or less, her milk would splash on his face. That scene always made Adriaan unable to stop. Not only that, she also tried her best to seduce him in other aspects. For example, in the completed album of "Hermione's Shame", many pictures that were not originally in his plan came from her.

Especially the last one. She was wearing a messy Gryffindor uniform, lying on the long table with her legs wide open. Her underwear was hanging on her swollen ankle, and the table was wet. Her face was stained, and her head was tilted to the side. Her eyes were lifeless, just like …

Therefore, that night, he almost plucked her little chrysanthemum. At that time, little Emma was lying on the bed with her butt raised high, moaning like a kitten. If it was not for Adriaan who held the gun down at the last moment, little Emma would probably have to crawl on the bed the next day.

Of course, there was no doubt that little Emma was not too happy. Everything that she had planned meticulously did not reach its goal. She still did not have everything that Adriaan had.

Alright, the topic was off topic. He only said all this to emphasize that there were many choices.

However, some habits were not so easy to change. Even though Adriaan knew everything that had been said, he still extended his hand to Melissa. "Can I buy you a drink?"

After a few glasses of wine and a few flirting words, coupled with the fact that this French woman had a motive in the first place, she would not have answered so readily. Therefore, the atmosphere became ambiguous.

After that, he used the method of asking about her well-being and a little romance. It was very easy for Adriaan to bring her back to the hotel, strip her naked, and put her on the bed.

Melissa was very good at it. After two times, she started to play the trick of exercising and playing the trumpet at the same time. Listening to her moaning in French, using metaphorical sentences to describe the intensity of the exercise and the size of the things was very interesting.

Therefore, Adriaan could not bear to part with her, and brought her all the way to Cannes.

Of course, he would not take her to this year's Cannes. Although Melissa was good, she was enough for fun. What she had said before was just a statement. She had no intention of attending the film festival. Her superiors had said that she was very good at it.

Even so, there were still a lot of women to deal with. Sophie and Monica, Nicole and Naomi were all present, as well as Jessica and Lin Zhiling.

The former had starred in Fantastic Four, which was slightly more popular than the original version, together with her younger brother. She had undergone minor surgery, so she could basically be considered an A-list actress. Then, although she did not have many scenes in City of Sin, which was released in April, her sexy image as a dancer left a deep impression.

Although the film was not well-received, it was very stylish and was sought after by many fans of Cult. Therefore, it was not a problem for her to attend Cannes.

As for the latter, after The Day After Tomorrow and Robot, she had become one of the best Asian actresses in Hollywood. She had also become Taiwan's pride and well-deserved number one beauty.

Of course, no one dared to have any ideas about her. Whether it was Taiwan or China, well-informed people knew who was supporting her. Lin Xilei was like a fish in water, and it was relatively easy for her to get endorsements in the greater China region.

Moreover, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon had caused quite a stir in Europe. Therefore, not only did Lin Zhiling attend the film festival, but she also had the title of a judge.

It was a pity that if Adriaan had not interfered, Gao Yuanyuan should have been able to attend this year's Cannes Film Festival. But then again, she did not need these things now. Attending Cannes might be an honor for China, and it could increase her reputation and value, but it was nothing in Hollywood.

Adriaan had arranged everything for her. Battlestar Delacroix had already made Gao Yuanyuan a certain popularity in America. Now, all she had to do was to continue to deepen it. This year, there would be a low-budget movie with her as the female lead.

Perhaps the progress would be relatively slow, but there would be no ups and downs. There was no need to care about the response from China.

Even if the emergence of video websites began to occupy the space of American dramas on TV? There was already a video of the original Battlestar Delacroix on Yahoo! Many young viewers began to switch to the website, believing that the original version was more exciting, and that the original Gao Yuanyuan had more class and performed better.

But no matter what, it did not change the fact that she was the first Chinese actress to break into Hollywood in the 21st century. Previously, when Gao Yuanyuan took some time to go back for the Spring Festival, many people came to visit her. Most of them were women. She did not know many of them, but they all shamelessly came to visit.

From this, it could be seen that after Gao Yuanyuan returned, she beat around the bush a few times in front of Adriaan, vaguely asking him if he wanted to try something new. She had been completely tamed. Not to mention other things, after knowing what he liked about her, she always tried her best to appear pure in front of him. In those large-scale photos or videos of ancient costumes, she always appeared to be humiliated.

Playing different versions of Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo's fight against the villain boss with Li Zi was already a fixed scene. Not long ago, under her persuasion, Li Zi had agreed to shoot an adult version of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre.

Alright, back to the topic of the Cannes Film Festival. Although so many women had come, they were not the first ones he had to face.

"Hi, George, I'm so happy to see you here." Adriaan laughed heartily on the red carpet, hugging George Lucas in front of countless reporters.

"Me too, Eide." Lucas, who was wearing glasses and had a grizzled beard, smiled and hugged him. "I'm really surprised that you, the first person to win the Oscar for Best Director in a row, actually came to attend the Cannes Film Festival."

Although he looked very open-minded, and he was in fact very open-minded, there was still a hint of jealousy in his tone when he talked about Best Director. After all, although Scorsese had not been crowned one of the top four directors in the 1970s, he had been fighting for it every year. As long as he persevered, the Oscar would be given to him sooner or later.

Lucas, on the other hand, had no other works except Star Wars and American Graffiti. Although Star Wars had brought him endless wealth and fame, it was impossible for it to send him to the throne of the Oscar. Moreover, he had announced that he would no longer direct movies.

"Aren't you here too?" Adriaan asked with a smile. Although he had noticed this, he did not care about it. Lucas's matter had nothing to do with him, right?

"That's different. I just moved Star Wars Episode I: Revenge of the Sith to Cannes for its premiere." Lucas waved his hand. "You, on the other hand, quietly produced … such an amazing work, so I had to come and see it."

"Oh?" Adriaan raised his eyebrows, then looked at the young lady beside him. "Are you the same? Respected Queen Amidala? "

"Yes, I'm also very surprised that you would secretly produce such a movie. It just so happens that the premiere of Star Wars Episode I: Revenge of the Sith will also be held here, so I followed George to watch." Natalie, who was wearing a dark blue evening gown, smiled lightly under the flashing lights.

"I hope you will like this movie." Adriaan nodded, looking very polite and enthusiastic, just like how he used to treat her in front of the reporters.

The opening film of this year's Cannes Film Festival was about to start. It was not Lucas' commercial blockbuster Star Wars Episode I: Revenge of the Sith, but the film that Adriaan had been planning for a long time … The Pianist!