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Chapter 200 Miss Kidman

A faint mist surrounds the manor villa, and the moist air seems to be full of musty smell. In early spring, the sunshine is so luxurious that it is unwilling to reveal a trace, which makes the entire sky always shrouded in haze.

Having just finished a long shot, Nicole Kidman did not take a break immediately, tightened his purple old-fashioned coat, walked to the back of the camera, and discussed with the director about tomorrow's shooting.

This is her first time as a producer. As the person with the most power in the crew, although she respects the director's authority on the set, the director named Alessandro Amaba is also a newcomer, and many things need to be discussed and handled by the two.

Besides, only by getting busy can she stop missing that person.

The crew started to finish work, Nicole talked to the other party for a while, then walked towards her makeup trailer.

In addition to the necessary shooting, the crew rarely enters the villa. This villa was rented by Nicole after using relationships. It belongs to the Spencer family, a veteran Scotland nobleman. Many of the things inside are works of art that have been in the past. If there is any loss, it is difficult to explain to Diana.

Entering his makeup trailer, Nicole sat in front of the dressing mirror, and then realized that the makeup artist and assistant were not there, and she couldn't help but frown.

However, seeing the photo frame placed in a prominent position, Nicole dissipated the aura that had just risen and smiled at the sixteen-year-old horse-riding boy in the photo.

"Ryan~"

Like a girl who was trapped in her first love, Nicole showed a sweet smile, and the person she loved the most had really grown up.

Then she sighed again. Her relationship with Ryan had undergone fundamental changes two years ago, but neither she nor Ryan wanted to make this relationship public in a short period of time. With their identities and fame, it would definitely cause a huge storm.

"When will we hold hands and walk onto the Avenue of Stars?"

No one likes to hide, and she is no exception. God knows how much she wants to tell everyone that the whole world can share their happiness and joy.

Fame? The mavericks in the past two years have caused dissatisfaction among many media.

Status? I am a director of Paramount Pictures and a shareholder of Pixar. After Pixar went public, I have already stood in the upper level of Hollywood.

Wealth? The stock assets under its name are as huge as hundreds of millions of dollars, many of which are still rising, and money gradually becomes a digital game.

Even if the media across the United States criticizes themselves, that's all. Hollywood has a very bad reputation and has won many stars who have won awards.

Of course, she believed what Ryan said, sooner or later they would stand in the sun.

Time, she knew that Ryan needed time, and only time could he become stronger. In the past two years, he changed his attitude that was indifferent to the past and began to study and manage frantically. Isn’t it for their future?

Just as Nicole was about to take off her makeup, a pair of big hands quietly stretched out from behind her back. She wrapped around her slender waist, and an extremely bright light burst out from Nicole's light blue eyes. She had already seen who the person was from the dressing mirror.

The slender hand gently flipped. A simple and light yellow wild flower, don't get into her collar. Looking at this wild flower that was still stained with moisture, Nicole was even more ridiculous.

This was the flower Ryan gave her personally. Even though there were many such flowers in the manor villa trembling in the cold wind.

Standing behind Nicole, Ryan lowered his head and kissed the white ear, then pinched Nicole's waist. Then he whispered, "Nicole, are you still losing weight? Didn't I say that, fry your stylist!"

"Shut up, Ryan!" Nicole glared at the sky blue eyes in the mirror, easily broke away from his hands, turned around and stood up, looked him up and down, and then said, "When did you arrive in Scotland? Why don't you call me?"

Just like a few years ago, her tone was stern and she was filled with infinite pampering.

"Come on, Nicole." Ryan is no longer Ryan. He has grown up. "Don't forget, I am not only the screenwriter of Far Cry, but also one of the investors and producers. Come and see if I still need to ask you for advice?"

"Is that right, Ryan?" Nicole's smile disappeared, she put her chest in one hand and pointed her forehead. "Let me think about it, you left Australia half a month ago, stayed in Los Angeles for a week, stayed in New York for another week, and then came to Scotland... Ha, it turns out that I was just ranked third."

"Nicole, do you really have to worry about this kind of thing?" Ryan had to explain, "I stayed in Los Angeles because I wanted to discuss the filming of the movie with Stephen. Going to New York is to acquire Marvel Comics..."

Speaking of this, Ryan shut up and explained these to the unreasonable woman. Besides, Nicole was dissatisfied with that she gradually snatched the dominance between the two.

Nicole was still staring at him, quite like Natalie's attitude when she was a child.

Well, since two years ago, I have been growing up and becoming mature, but Nicole has become more and more naive... Well, there is a tendency to transform into a young child.

"Okay, my dear, it's time for you to take off your makeup." Ryan simply pressed Nicole back on the chair, "Do you want me to help you?"

"If you still want to go to Australia!" Nicole's words were squeezed out from his teeth.

"Okay!" He didn't want to be driven to Australia by her for a moment of impulse.

Ryan kissed her face lightly, and then tried to taste the red lips, but Nicole pushed her back, "Be careful, you will be discovered."

"I've been helping them away." Ryan muttered and sat on the other side.

"No wonder the makeup artist and my assistant are gone."

Ryan shrugged and sat honestly on the chair. It is better to pay attention to some things now.

"Is the shooting going smoothly?" he asked casually at Nicole's eyes.

"It's not very good. Although the plot and scene are not complicated, it's always difficult to achieve the effect that satisfies me." Nicole took off her purple old-fashioned coat and showed off her slender and beautiful figure. "Fortunately, Ms. Melanie is an experienced producer and has helped me a lot."

"Let's go back." Nicole waved his hand at Ryan, probably to change his clothes.

"Don't be so stingy, okay?" Ryan sat firmly.

"If you go outside or go back and choose for yourself." Nicole didn't give him any room to bargain.

"It's not that I haven't seen it." Ryan muttered and turned to the other side.

Although they expressed their feelings for each other, the two still kept the last line, even though they had been on the verge of collapse several times in the past two years.

He is sixteen years old and is more than three inches tall than me. There are no traces of tenderness on his precocious face. I...

Hell! What are you thinking! Nicole Kidman quickly changed his clothes, shook his head hard, and threw some thoughts behind his head for a while.

"Nicole, will we go on vacation in Spain on weekends?"

Unfortunately, Miss Kidman didn't understand what he meant at all. She shook her head and said helplessly, "It's impossible for the Spencer family to rent this manor to us for too long."

"Okay, come back."

Hearing Nicole's voice, Ryan turned around and looked her up and down, "You are so beautiful, Nicole."

Nicole took off her 40s costumes and changed back to a modern outfit. Her black casual outfit and old-fashioned flower heads were inappropriate, but she had a unique style.

"Is that true, I feel so."

What else can you be happier than the beloved person who praises you for being beautiful? Nicole came over and pulled Ryan from the chair, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the crew members, you are the boss."

"Come on, Nicole."

Walking out of the trailer, Ryan rushed and walked side by side with Nicole. He was obviously a bit taller than the Australian girl. "Don't forget that half of the $20 million investment in the movie is your personal pocket."

"You never say some things, but I always understand them." Nicole suddenly smiled, with a faint helplessness in the sweetness, "Ryan, I can't rely on you all my life, right?"

"Why not?" Ryan said as a matter of course, "You were helping me when you were a child. When you grow up, it's my turn to help you, right? Besides..."

Ryan lowered his voice and said with great firmness, "You are my girlfriend!"

Nicole's eyes bent, the corners of her mouth were raised high, and the light blue eyes were full of Ryan's shadow. When she turned her head, she happened to see the pair of shining sky blue eyes. The two gazes were tightly stuck together, and even their steps could not deflect each other at all.

"Trust me, Nicole," Ryan continued, "I will definitely get you to the highest point, Far Cry Isle is just the beginning."

In fact, he knew that the three best supporting actresses slipped away from their hands, and Nicole felt a little regretful, especially for the third time. If he had to do his best to public relations, he would be almost 60% sure.

In the eyes of all Hollywood movie stars, the little golden man is very heavy, even if some people say disdain.

"Do you think the character Grace can get me a nomination for Best Actress?" Nicole naturally understood what Ryan meant.

"certainly."

Ryan expressed a recognized fact, "The more abnormal, more neurotic, and crazy the female character performs, the easier it is to get an Oscar nomination or award, right?"

"Yes, it's a pity that I'm still very beautiful this time." Nicole curled her lips helplessly. Film critics have been talking about her beauty in recent years.
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