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When he got off the black Bentley and walked towards Tom Cruise's mansion, Duke found that the road where Hurst Manor was located was full of luxury cars. Bentley, Audi and Cadillac were just entry-level existences. There were so many global limited edition supercars that could drive people who love cars crazy.

"Although big-name stars also compete," Naomi Watts, who held his arm, suddenly said, "But at the level of Tom Cruise, he will basically not be able to break up and maintain a superficial relationship with each other."

"There..." She signaled a Lexus in front of her chin. "It was Mel Gibson's car. He was famous for his love for Japanese cars and had a bad relationship with Tom, but because Nicole Kidman was also an Australian, he came to the party."

Duke shrugged, not speaking, letting Naomi Watts whisper in his ear.

"During the summer season, "The Deadly Weapon 3" has been suppressed by "The Speed ​​of Life and Death". I heard that Mel Gibson has some objections to you. He has a bad temper. You better ignore him."

"I don't know anything like a barbarian."

Hearing Duke's words, Naomi covered her mouth and chuckled, "It turns out that you can joke too, it's not that boring."

"Am I rigid?" Duke never thought he was such a person.

The two walked to the mansion, and Naomi handed the invitation, walked through the stone road with Duke in her arms, and at the reminder of a waiter, she walked around the lawn in the vestibule and towards the back garden.

"Maybe you're not rigid or boring." Naomi replied to the words just now, "just too focused."

After roughly understanding the meaning of the petite girl around you, Duke said seriously, "In Hollywood, you have to know what you want first, and after you know what you want, you will naturally find the way to your goal and find a way. You will focus, and you will endure everything because you long for the goal you want to go to, because you know that you must focus if you want to achieve it."

Naomi tilted her head and thought, "It seems to make sense."

Along the marble paved road, Duke and the others turned a corridor and entered the back garden. Under the bright lights, nearly a hundred people scattered into different circles with the swimming pool as the center, gathering in the huge courtyard. Waiters in straight uniforms held trays and kept delivering wine and drinks.

"Hi, Nami."

"Hi, Mary."

In front of Duke, Nicole Kidman, wearing a short dress, came over. Naomi Watts let go of his arm and hugged her gently. It seemed that the relationship between the two was really good.

"Hello, Duke."

This tall woman had a very good memory. She came over and shook her hands gently. Before Duke could say anything, the real owner of the house came here.

"Tom, I'll introduce you." Nicole Kidman grabbed Cruise, "This is Duke Rosenberg, the director of "The Speed ​​of Life and Death."

"Hello, Mr. Cruise." Duke took the initiative to extend his hand. As the master, Tom Cruise would not be rude. "Duke, can I call you that? Thank you, this summer you created a miracle."

Perhaps he looked up slightly and looked at Duke with a very comfortable speech. Tom Cruise spoke a few politely and took Nicole Kidman to greet other guests. This pair of famous golden boys and jade girls in the United States are both the host of the party and the center of the audience.

When you come to such an occasion, you will naturally be bound to talk to people you know or don’t know. It is not difficult for Duke to face what kind of people you should say on any occasion.

"Nami, is this your boyfriend?"

As soon as he walked to the table by the pool, Duke heard a slightly sturdy male voice coming from behind him, and saw Naomi Watts giving him a helpless look.

"Don't you introduce it?" The man sat casually on Duke's side with a glass of wine, and immediately frowned, "Duke Rosenberg?"

Smelling the other party's squirting alcohol, Duke turned his direction slightly and nodded slightly to him, "Hello, Mr. Gibson."

Since the other party's attitude is not good, he will not put it on with a smile, but just maintains the most basic politeness.

"Boy!" Mel Gibson obviously drank a little too much. He pointed the table in front of Duke with his finger. "I will definitely find the face lost in "Deadly Weapons 3."

"I'm happy to accompany you." Duke didn't even look at him directly.

This guy is addicted to alcoholism, has a bad temper, and has a bad personality. Now he is no different from a drunk.

Although Mel Gibson drank too much, he still remembered what occasion it was. He waved to Naomi Watts on the other side and left on his own initiative.

"Remember what I told you?" Naomi asked for two glasses of sweet wine and handed over one of them. "Mel Gibson fired the agent because "The Deadly Weapon 3" did not meet expectations, and switched to CAA."

When Naomi mentioned CAA, Duke remembered that many people who attended the party today, including two hosts, were artists under CAA. He couldn't help but turn his head slightly and quickly swept the party. Not only artists, but also some CAA agents, such as one of the women, Pat Kingsley, who later made Tom Cruise dying and was disgraced.

Of course, if measured by another standard, beauties are a standard evil believer.

"Nami..."

Nicole Kidman walked over at this time, "Can you borrow Duke?"

"Excuse me……"

Before Naomi Watts could say anything, Duke threw a puzzled look at Nicole Kidman. It seemed that he had no friendship with the couple, right?

"Can you invite you?" Nicole Kidman said politely, "A friend wants to know you."

The host invited him without any excessive requests, so it was quite rude to refuse. Duke nodded slightly to Naomi, stood up and walked towards the quietest corner of the party with Nicole Kidman.

When he was dozens of feet away, Duke saw the person sitting at the white round table and was joking with Cruise. Although the lights were a little dim, he still recognized it at a glance. It was Martin Bob, one of the CAA's super giants!

interesting!

Since it was almost here, Duke would not turn back halfway, and a faint smile appeared on his face and strode over.

The other party obviously saw him, just stared at this side, Duke nodded slightly, pulled open the chair next to the round table, and sat directly on it.

"I've seen your new script." Martin Bob went straight to the topic. "If I handed over to CAA to package the service, I promise that the crew will start preparing within two weeks, and you will be the director!"

"Where is the conditions?" Duke asked in the simplest words.

"Modify Gusby's character and change it to a young and handsome chemistry expert."

Hearing Martin Bob's words, Duke's mouth curled slightly, his eyes swept across Tom Cruise's face, and then stood up.

"Thank you, no need."

This is one of the reasons why he dislikes the CAA packaging policy the most. Under their packaging services, the directors and actors under him are just pawns, and in order to take care of the needs of A-level customers, they often make many incredible requests.

Duke needs an agent, but doesn't like being a puppet.

Even though he is a vulnerable group in the face of film companies, film companies are completely different from CAA. They do not have that much control over directors and actors, and the two parties are in business cooperation.

If you want to become famous and win heavyweight awards, you can find CAA. This is not empty talk, as long as you don’t mind them interfering in your life in all aspects.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Miss Kidman."

As a person with good family education, Duke will naturally not forget to say goodbye to his master, "Thank you, Mr. Cruise."

Although Tom Cruise's handsome face was still a little stiff.

Leaving Tom Cruise's mansion, Duke found his Bentley, waited for Naomi in the co-pilot to tie up his seat belt, and started the car slowly heading towards the periphery of Beverly Hills.

"You don't have to go together."

Turning over a T-junction, Duke passed through the rearview mirror and looked at the co-pilot, "I just don't get used to going to bed too late."

"We're here together." Naomi adjusted her position, "Of course we'll have to be together early."

She could see that something unpleasant should have happened, but didn't ask anything. This was also an attitude, and she didn't want to get involved.

"You go back to West Hollywood..."

When the car arrived outside Beverly Hills, Duke asked, "Or go to my place?"

Naomi Watts turned his head and stared at Duke's side for a while, "You're there."

The black Bentley suddenly accelerated, and it flexibly drove towards North Hollywood like a ghost, and finally stopped in front of a brand new apartment building. A tall figure and a petite girl quickly walked into the building.

"I thought you had a strong endurance."

As soon as she entered the room, Naomi was pressed behind the door, and she pulled Duke's belt with both hands, "Or... have you always pretended to be?"

Duke didn't speak, grabbed Naomi's wrist with one hand, and used a little force with the other hand, flipped her petite body and lifted her skirt up.

"Damn!" Naomi held the door with both hands and turned around and begged, "Don't be here..."

Responding to her was a storm-like sprint, then she rolled her eyes slightly and completely forgot about the idea she had just opposed.

The long night had just begun, and the two gradually moved to the bathroom. When Duke carried her into the bedroom, Naomi was so lazy that she didn't even want to move her fingers. She lay on the slightly hard mattress, and unconsciously stroked the strong body next to her with one hand.

Suddenly, Duke's fingers passed through her clearly visible ribs, causing her to laugh like a "grand person".

Flipped over his body, Duke raised his head with one hand and looked down at Naomi's smooth body. In order to pursue the effect of being photographed, these actresses made themselves too thin.

"I have no strength."

Seeing Duke's eyes, Naomi couldn't help but shrink her body.

"Go to sleep!"
Chapter completed!