"You're not in a hurry, Sophie?"

Looking at the woman as beautiful as Venus and as innocent as an angel, Duke coughed lightly and said, "I need some time."

Just like the queen who is in control, everything is under control, Sophie Marceau's face is a bit relaxed and freehand, but her naked body is inversely proportional to her expression at the moment, but she doesn't care, "I said, Duke, we have a whole night."

"I want to tell you a story, too," Duke said slowly, "a story about the camera."

Sophie Marceau made a gesture of asking for help.

Duke smiled and said, "In July this year, Sony's newly developed dv camera dcr-vx1000 was launched. This product has not entered the North American market for the time being, but Sony Electronics is very dedicated and gave samples to many well-known Hollywood actors and directors, and I am one of them."

These words sound completely unrelated to what happened tonight, but Sophie Marceau had a bad premonition.

"My mother has a goddaughter who is very naughty and likes this camera very much. Last time she came to play, I originally wanted to give her the camera, but when she left, she fell into the living room below."

Duke pointed to the floor and said slowly, "I put away the camera that night."

He leaned forward and approached Sophie Marceau, "Do you know where I received it?"

Perhaps because of some speculation in my heart, Sophie Marceau's voice was no longer as relaxed as before. "I... how could I know."

“It’s in this room.”

Hearing Duke's words, Sophie Marceau subconsciously wanted to turn around and look around, but forcibly control himself. Duke didn't wait for her to speak, looked her in the eyes and said, "When you came to the room just now, you went to take a shower, I found that the camera was out of power, and then charged..."

He patted his forehead, "I forgot to open it up."

"Duke Rosenberg. You...you..." The relaxed freehand painting on Sophie Marceau's face disappeared without a trace, and his pretty face was tightly tense like cast iron. He said calmly, "You...you...you... think I will...I will believe your words?"

"Sophie..." Duke put his hands on his chest, not seeming to want to prove his words at all, "Believe it or not is your problem."

Just as Sophie Marceau breathed a little relieved, Duke said, "The DV camera provided by Sony is a special version. Although the shooting effect is not as clear as the movie camera, I am very satisfied with the image and sound."

"I won't believe you! I won't believe you!"

Sophie Marceau held the armrest of the chair tightly, as if this was the support. She picked up her phone and shook it in front of Duke, "I want to call the police! I will call the police now!"

"Please do it!"

Seeing her holding her phone and standing up suddenly, Duke not only had no intention of stopping her, but also made a gesture of asking for help. Sophie Marceau's right index finger was always placed on the sending button, but he never had the courage to press it.

She stared at Duke. Duke also stared at her. The stalemate lasted for about five seconds, and Sophie Marceau sat down dejectedly.

"You made a very wise choice." Duke was still calm, "Miss Sophie Marceau."

"You... are a demon!"

As soon as he loosened his fingers, his phone fell on the carpet, Sophie Marceau looked at Duke. "You actually used such a mean means."

"Sophie, you just used a vivid story to tell me that you can't underestimate anyone, and tell me how sinister the world is."

The guess eventually turned into facts, and Duke learned that the little guilt of Teacher Chen completely disappeared, "This is just the most basic self-protection."

"I..." Sophie Marceau's eyes turned, "I want to see what you took."

"There will be a chance." Duke wouldn't be stupid enough to take out the camera. His bedroom is so big and there are so many things. Let the woman guess, "But not now."

Sophie Marso had a blue face, her sexy and smooth body trembled constantly, causing the towering and shaking on her chest. Her charming eyes widened to the limit, and she seemed to be rushing up to fight desperately at any time.

"Calm down, Sophie!"

There is still something serious to do next. Duke doesn't want the opposite side to become a hysterical woman, and said deliberately, "I guess the whole world wants to see it. Dear, don't give me reasons and excuses, okay?"

Resisting the urge to destroy everything and the fear that began to arise in her heart, Sophie Marceau tried his best to control herself, and the initiative changed hands instantly, which made her brain feel dizzy.

"What do you want?" she tried to squeeze out the sentence, "or... what can I do?"

“Everyone loves Sophie Marceau.”

Duke stood up, walked to her side, reached out to pinch her chin, looked at the face that was beautiful even if it was angry, and then threw it aside, "I am a fair trader, and I also like the rule that rewards you have to pay. So, you can rest assured that I will not let you do anything excessive, at least not like caa."

Without caring about Sophie Marceau, who was still struggling and thinking, Duke walked aside to change his clothes, found a large blanket to put on Sophie Marceau's naked body, pressed the phone and said a few words. In just five minutes, a knock on the door sounded outside, and Tinafei walked in with a security officer.

"Something is left to you for safekeeping for the time being."

Ignoring the attention of Sophie Marceau, Duke took Tinafe to the cabinet between the bathroom and the door, flipped out the camera and handed it to Tinafe, and then told her, "Don't peek."

Tinafei nodded seriously.

On the other side, Sophie Marceau wrapped his blanket tightly, and Huo stood up. Seeing Duke and the security officer cautiously, hesitated for a moment, but did not move his feet in his eyes, but something called despair was revealed.

The door slammed and closed, and there were only two people in the bedroom. Sophie Marceau could no longer grasp the blanket on his body and let it fall on the thick carpet. The light in his eyes became darker and darker, his body became lower and lower, and he finally sat back on the chair.

"I never like to lie." Duke walked back, stood behind the chair, gently rubbed Sophie's smooth shoulders, "The promises given will be fulfilled."

“There is a reward for your efforts, right?”

Turning to the front, Duke sat in his original position again, "Let's talk about the rewards you will get first."

"You... don't rob me?" Sophie Marceau felt a little incredible.

"Things need to be seen separately. If there is no camera, you won't listen to me, right?" Duke grabbed her hand and gently stroked the marks on his wrist. "I think a deal that both parties can benefit from is more motivating than threats."

Relying on a videotape, he can completely coerce these open-minded female stars? He is not that stupid yet. Now she still has value in use, and the person behind it is his primary goal.

"Sophie, this matter is over. I will not chase you. After what I need you to do, you will return to France and continue to be your European movie star."

"Tell me, Duke." Sophie Marceau slowly closed his eyes, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's not that difficult." Duke didn't go around in circles, "Since the person you met is Mel Gibson, your target is also him."

Seeing a trace of disgust flashing across Sophie Marceau's face, Duke patted her, "Don't worry, why am I willing to let everyone love Sophie Marceau seduce that vulgar Australian savage? What you have to do is very simple. Just keep talking to Mel Gibson and the others when I need it, just pass on some news to me."

"It's that simple." Sophie Marceau seemed unable to believe it.

Duke snorted coldly in his heart and said, "It's that simple now."

He reached out and pinched the delicate face, "Sophie, you're charming."

Sophie Marceau breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had relaxed. A few traces of expectation appeared on her face, and her eyes gradually regained their brilliance, and it seemed that Sophie Marceau could fascinate the whole of Europe.

She looked over with deep affection, "Duke, I...I will definitely help you."

"From now on the same front."

Seeing that Duke had no tendency to get angry, but was still treating himself very gently, Sophie Marceau suddenly felt that he shouldn't be really obsessed with him, right?

Sophie Marceau has always been extremely confident about her own charm, which is also her greatest capital for dealing with the European film industry.

So she asked tentatively, “Can you delete those things now?”

Duke looked at her but didn't say anything, Sophie Marceau immediately said, "I promise."

"Do I believe your promise?"

Standing up, Duke pinched her smooth face, "Dear, you are tired, I'll ask you to take you to the guest room for a rest, and I'll send you back tomorrow morning."

"Then..." Sophie Marceau didn't want to give up.

"I will copy a videotape and give it to you. As long as we are partners, it will never spread."

When she had time, Duke planned to cut herself off completely and copy a copy to Sophie Marceau to remind her that some things could not be done and that she would have to pay the price if she did it.

Sophie Marceau followed a maid to the guest room. Duke walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, and looked at the dark sea outside, and his eyes gradually became sharp.

Why did Mel Gibson do this? Why did he choose this time period? He understood after a little thought.

The conflicts and conflicts between the two sides did not appear recently. Mel Gibson chose to use the scandal to destroy him and his movies. "Brave Heart" is one of the popular Oscars. If the director of "Save Private Ryan" has a shocking scandal, it will inevitably affect the choices of many judges, and the latter may even fail miserably.

Since Mel Gibson is so eager to be the best director, he will be sorry for this Australian savage if he doesn't stand up and destroy it. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!