"You're so serious..."

Listening to the sarcastic remarks of the girl lying on the sofa chair, Ryan just smiled faintly, lowered his head and continued to be busy. The charcoal pencil fell on the drawing paper, outlining the smooth lines.

Although there was a naked woman opposite and there were multiple cameras swaying towards her, Ryan was as calm as before. Apart from the charming smile on the corner of her mouth, he focused all his energy on the drawing paper in front of him, as if he was drawing important setting drawings.

This is just the basic quality of an actor. If you can't even do this, how can you talk about the Oscar Little Golden Man?

"You seem to be blushing, great painter..."

Kate Winslet was also very relaxed, "I don't think Mone will blush, right?"

This is the first scene that Ryan and Kate Winslet made. It was carefully selected by James Cameron. In his words, "You two must find the feeling between Jack and Ruth as soon as possible. I know you have already had some understanding of the lines together, but this is far from enough. I hope you two can communicate more deeply."

There was no careful design and no rigid follow-up script. Most of the time, Ryan and Winslet played on the scene. They vividly showed Jack and Ruth's hesitation, nervousness and liveliness. After shooting twice, Cameron announced that the shot was passed with satisfaction.

"You seem to have a good understanding." Ryan just sat in the rest chair when he heard an extremely familiar voice coming from behind him, and quickly turned around, "Nicole, when did you arrive?"

"Is she beautiful?" Nicole Kidman did not answer, but instead approached Ryan's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Come on, Nicole. This is just filming." Ryan had already stood up, hugged Nicole, and said in a low voice, "I can draw for you as long as you want. Any time, anywhere."

"Is that?" Although the two of them hugged each other, their eyes were clearly flashing with affection that could only be understood by each other. "Why didn't I draw it for you?"

Ryan's face turned black in an instant, which was simply a bad proposal. He quickly pulled Nicole into the chair and changed the topic, "When did you arrive?"

"Just as Miss Winslet was lying on the sofa." The golden eyebrows raised at Ryan.

"It's great. The shooting is coming to an end. We can go back to the hotel later." Ryan pretended not to see Nicole's expression. "There will be no scenes for me tomorrow, and I will accompany you around."

"Unfortunately. My dear." Nicole used the cover of the chair to quietly hold Ryan's arm, "There are at least twenty paparazzi who follow me."

"It's okay, let them take a photo." Ryan didn't care. Their sibling relationship was undoubtedly the best cover.

"Then let's talk about it tomorrow, I'll say hello to Jim and the others."

After saying that, Nicole stood up and walked towards the group of people near the camera. Nicole Kidman in this life is not Nicole Kidman in his previous life, and no one will ignore her weight.

As the hotel suite door was locked heavily, Ryan just pulled it lightly and Nicole threw herself into his arms. The two pairs of blue eyes collided silently, stirring up sparks in the sky.

Ryan lowered his head and kissed the two warm red lips. Whether it was him or Nicole, he turned against the gentleness of the past, and asked wildly between the two pairs of slender hands almost wandering on each other's bodies like crazy. It seemed that only in this way could the other party's weight in his heart and vent his longing that he had not seen for months.

"Oh, God. You are so rough!"

After a long time, the two separated. Nicole looked up slightly and stared at the person who was dreaming.

"What about you, Nicole?" Ryan raised his eyebrows, as if he had plans to do it again, "Who was biting my lips just now? I'm very sure it must have been bitten by you. Should I bite it back?"

"Come on, who is afraid of who?" Ni can respond to the provocation.

"Is that true, my dear?"

Ryan directly pressed the tall and slender girl behind the door, pressing her whole body up. With a sound of tsk, the two of them hugged each other tightly and could no longer tell each other.

"Stop, Ryan!" Nicole pulled the hand out of the clothes, took a strong breath, calming down the line of defense that was about to collapse, "We also have dinner with Jim and Jon."

He gently pursed his fingers. Ryan seemed to be still missing the soft touch just now. In his sky blue eyes, a wild light flashed. After a few quick breaths, he let go of Nicole who was pressed behind the door by him.

"Nicole..."

Ryan held Nicole's face and finally kissed her hard on her forehead, which attracted Nicole's dissatisfaction, "Ryan, I have said it many times, this is my patent!"

"Come on, Nicole." Ryan pulled her toward the sofa. "If you don't raise your feet, can you still kiss my forehead?"

Nicole snorted muffled, although she didn't want to admit it, as time went by, the dominance between the two inevitably changed.

Her eyes fell on her chest, and the tight cotton T-shirt became wrinkled, and there was still a little pain under the clothes. It was obvious how rough that guy was. He couldn't help but grind his white teeth fiercely, and he was as if he was rushing to bite his lips hard.

Then, Nicole smiled happily again. The reason was very simple. Ryan's clothes were not much better, and they were not much different from the messy rag.

I did this? Nicole blinked and quickly found an excuse for herself. I was just revenge... Yes, it was revenge!

The two of them changed their clothes and came to the hotel's Western restaurant. Jon Landau and James Cameron were already waiting there, and there was another familiar person sitting next to them.

"Sorry, Jim, and Jon, I talked to Nicole about "Far Cry" and it's too late." Ryan scratched his head awkwardly, as if he was the last one to come.

Pulling the chair for Nicole, Ryan looked at the familiar person, "Will you introduce it, Jim?"

"James Horner, just call me James." The man introduced himself.

"Oh, I remembered it." The other party was also a famous Hollywood character, and Ryan instantly understood why he was here, "Jim asked you to play the movie?"

"Yes."

During the conversation, several people quickly ordered their own dinners. James Horner said, "Ryan, I read the song you attached to the back of the script. I think it would be best to use this song as the tone and mix the soundtrack with pure instruments."

"I'm an amateur in this regard." Ryan waved his hand casually. He wrote "My Heart Eternal" and he really knew nothing about the soundtrack.

"He is still thinking about what instruments to use." Cameron shook his head, "I hope he can make several complete songs after the movie is completed."

"Don't worry, Mr. Cameron, I will definitely finish the movie before it is released!" James Horner seemed to have some disagreements with James Cameron.

"Nicole, is Far Cry?" Jon Lando changed the subject without a trace.

"The shooting is completed, and after I'm off, I'll call up people to start post-production." Nicole was very smart and talked about the situation during the shooting. "It was a disaster. Except for Ms. Sloan, the entire production team was almost new. The actual shooting time was far beyond expectations. I even suspected that I would mess up the job."

"Look, look, Ryan Jenkins finally messed up once." Ryan cooperated with Nicole and said deliberately exaggeratedly, "Those who are waiting to see our jokes must be secretly happy now."

"Dear, I won't give them such a chance!" Although Nicole's words were light, she said confidently.

After dinner came, several people quickly left the movie and began to discuss the gossip scandals in the circle. Celebrities are also humans, and their gossip will not be less than ordinary people.

After chatting about the funds of "Titanic", the group ended the dinner. After Ryan and the others entered the top floor of the hotel, they looked at each other, saw the same thing, and quickly returned to their respective rooms.

The hour hand on the wall passed 11 o'clock, and Ryan slowly pulled on his laptop, opened the door and walked out.

This is a remote small town in Mexico, with no rich nightlife. After every ten o'clock, the noisy city will soon become quiet.

At this time, there was no one in the corridor on the top floor of the hotel, only a few dim wall lights emitted a weak light. Ryan walked to Nicole's door like a wandering stroll in the garden and gently twisted the door handle. As expected, the door was not locked.

"Dear, have you gone to the wrong room?" Nicole was sitting in the sofa in the living room of the suite, her light blue eyes emitting a burning light.

Ryan did not answer, holding his chest with one hand and holding his chin with the other, staring at Nicole Kidman opposite him, as if he wanted to engrave her figure into his mind.

Nicole sat lazily on the sofa, her thin nightgown could only cover her upper body, and her two slender and slender legs were carved into ivory, exuding an attractive color under the bright light.

It seemed unintentional, and it seemed intentional. Nicole stretched out a little lazily, and under the silk yarn-woven pajamas, a beautiful scenery that was fascinating was vaguely revealed.

The golden curly hair is still the same, the fair face is comparable to fresh milk, and the light blue eyes are like a lake. It has been almost ten years. Apart from being more mature, Nicole seems to have no change at all. This is the most important person in his life.

Without hesitation, no hesitation, or even any distractions, Ryan strode forward and hugged Nicole in his arms, kissing the two fascinating red lips in pain, and walking towards the bedroom.

What brushed his cheeks was golden red hair, what floated between his nose was the fragrance imprinted into his soul, and his hands were people who had imagined countless times in his past and present life.

"You are mine, Nicole!"

As he murmured, the bedroom door closed.
Chapter completed!