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Chapter 89 Coming to New York

At the white dining table, Ryan unconsciously scratched the empty plate with a knife and fork. Obviously, in the sky, Jinslie sat opposite him, waiting for breakfast. She rushed over early in the morning and could taste Nicole Kidman's craftsmanship.

My eyes swept over the package next to her again. This was what Ryan had just handed over to her. Unlike before, the script was packaged before being given to her and was mailed to France. The recipient was a French actor named Jean Renault, who she had heard of.

The package is naturally a copy of the script of "The Killer Leon". Ryan did not mail it directly to Luc Besson. You should know that a well-known director and producer like him may receive many scripts in a day. Maybe he can't even watch it, so it's better to mail it to his close friend Jean Renault.

Ryan believes that only those few Leon's setting drawings can arouse the interest of this big-nosed actor.

As for the original script, it is naturally necessary to hand it over to Natalie. It should be interesting to have her collect it, right?

However, I remember that when she grew up in her previous life, would it be a big deal?

He did not let Nicole and Jinslie read the script. The content of this script would cause controversy 100%. Nicole would definitely let him hold him in his hands and wait a few years before talking about it.

Ryan didn't want to do this. He must let this most classic little loli be born in his own hands.

"Lolita, my light of life..."

Ryan was intoxicated by his fantasy when suddenly his forehead warmed up and came back to his senses. It turned out that Nicole came over with breakfast and gently kissed it with her red lips.

"I haven't eaten the breakfast you made by yourself for a long time!" Ryan seemed eager to try.

"I guess you won't like it." Nicole Kidman divided the breakfast, bacon omelette, French bread, hot milk and few beans.

"God, Nicole, why do you still have beans for breakfast?"

Ryan shook his lips. There were beans for dinner yesterday, and there were beans for breakfast today. God knows how much he doesn't like eating beans. If it's tofu, it's almost the same.

"No conditions are allowed, you must eat them all. This is for your health. Do you know why I can grow so tall? Because I have loved eating beans since I was a child. You don't want to grow shorter than me when you grow up, right?" Nicole always had reason to convince him. With her understanding of him, he naturally knew that Ryan was afraid of not growing tall.

"Dear, height is more related to genetics. I will be at least six feet in the future!" Although Ryan said this, he still dug up a few beans with a spoon, as if he was going to the execution ground, and frowned.

"Then why are you always worried about not growing taller?"

"It's not because you're too tall, my god, it's almost six feet, and the man is under too much pressure in front of you!"

"Okay, don't complain, you're not a man now, you're just a boy." After sharing the meal for Ryan and Jinsley, Nicole also sat down.

Ryan just complained a few habitually. No matter what breakfast Nicole prepared, he would eat all of it, let alone just dozens of beans.

For Americans, breakfast is also a good place to discuss things, although there is only one authentic American on the dining table.

"Ryan, I went to New York a few days ago, guess who did I see?" Jinsley was speaking.

"New York? Is it Nat?" Ryan was just guessing. Since he told Jinsley last summer, she had visited Natalie's performance several times, but she had never had formal contact with the other party.

"That's right." Jinsley smiled, "I've signed an agent contract with her."

"Ah~" Ryan blinked, and Natalie and Mrs. Shelley said it was okay. Her father was in a big trouble, "How did you convince Mr. Efner?"

Jinsli shrugged, not saying explicitly, "Eloquence is the most basic quality of an agent, and..."

"What?" Ryan was very dissatisfied with her keeping her indifferent approach.

"I've won her the opportunity to star in a movie."

"Movie?" Ryan was a little crazy. Could it be that Natalie would change her debut? "What movie?"

"Schindler's list!"

"Bang~"

The spoon in Ryan's hand fell on the dining table, and several beans fell from his wide open mouth.

Natalie starred in "Schindler's List"? What a joke? In Nicole's stern eyes, Ryan quickly rubbed his face and cleaned up the dining table.

"What the hell is going on?" he asked.

"That's it." Jinsley almost laughed and bent. This was the first time she saw Ryan's shocked look. "Stephen's crew needs a large number of Jewish actors, so I recommended Nat to him, and he agreed."

"Did Nat agree?" He remembered clearly that Natalie in her previous life had never taken on the Holocaust-type performance except for the stage play of "Anne Frank's Diary", and she explicitly said that she did not want to star in this type of movie.

"I'm a little hesitant, but after I heard that Stephen also sent you an invitation, I agreed."

"I?"

"Oh, I haven't had time to say it yet," added Jinsley. "Before Stephen went to Poland, he called me and sent me an invitation, the role of a Jewish cleaner of the Nazi officer."

"That's it." Ryan's mind started to move. This was a rare opportunity. Originally, even if Spielberg did not send an invitation, he would recommend himself when he went to Poland after a while, "Okay, I'll take it."

He then said, "Part, tell Stephen, I'll be in this movie for free."

Cleaner Ryan recalled and guessed roughly which character he was. It seemed that he was going to be killed in the video.

As for Natalie, he could guess what she was thinking, the two argued for several years, from art to things they were good at, and then to current affairs and politics.

Now that I have the opportunity to perform in the same film, I will compete with this proud and confident girl, naturally, will not let it go.

Originally, he wanted to call Natalie, but thought that he would set out to New York today, so he would have to wait until he met before he could agree.

"Ryan, it's getting late, you have to hurry up, have your luggage be packed?"

After breakfast, Nicole came to his room and checked Ryan's luggage, "Also, I'm not by your side, take good care of myself, remember to call every day, don't leave George's sight, don't mess around, have you heard?"

"Heard." Ryan stuffed his pen, small drawing board and notebook into his backpack, "Nicole, you remember to call me, too."

Ryan had long been equipped with a mobile phone, but now his phone is ugly and heavy, so he is naturally carried by George.

He brought all his clothes and manuscripts with him, and he had already handed over musical instruments to Hollywood record companies. The purpose of going to New York this time was very simple, and he held a new album release meeting in Times Square!

Nicole helped him carry his suitcase and walked down from the second floor. George had already parked the car at the door of the villa, and Jinslie and an assistant would accompany him.

"Nicole, it will take a long time to see you again." After putting down the luggage, the two of them bid farewell.

The girl hugged the boy hard into her arms and kissed her forehead. Ryan simply got into the embrace that he missed so much, and took a few deep scents that could calm him down. I don’t know whether it was a hot mind or a trick, but he actually took a bite on Nicole’s chest through the thin shirt.

When his teeth touched soft, he immediately realized that something was wrong and quickly let go of Nicole. Before she could react, she opened the car door and jumped into the car.

"Goodbye, Nicole, don't forget to study the script of "Jurassic Park"!"

After Ryan waved, the car drove out of their home in a flash.

"Damn little devil!" Nicole cursed softly, looked at the place where the shirt was wet with saliva, shook his head and smiled.

Anyway, Ryan would occasionally do this when he was a child. Nicole didn't care, but she forgot that both him and her had Oscar-level acting skills. If he really wanted to have a show, who could see through whom?

When they entered the plane, Ryan and Jinsley were seated in first class, and others were in business class. Most of the time, Jinsley was like a nanny. She told him to pay attention when the plane took off. She would cover him with blankets when she was fascinated by her eyes, and would hand over his favorite strawberry juice in time when she was thirsty.

Thinking of his actions when he left home, Ryan really wanted to slap himself. Could it be that you would be satisfied if you really ruined your current life?

However, that feeling was really beautiful. Ryan began to wander around again. Even a beauty like Nicole Kidman had flaws, such as her feet were too big and her chest was a little small. In his eyes, Nicole was the most beautiful. When he was a child, he fell asleep in her arms. How warm and sweet it was. If...

Bastard! If you don’t want to die? Remember, you are only twelve years old! You are Nicole Kidman’s younger brother! Ryan shook his head hard, took a few more breaths, and his restless heart finally calmed down.

There are some things that he didn't want to think about, but he subconsciously ignored. These things came out of his mind more and more frequently.

The plane landed smoothly at Kennedy Airport. Ryan had just walked out of the VIP passage and dozens of reporters surrounded him like flies smelling blood.

"Ryan, predict the sales of your first album in the first week?"

"Will your record and novel release time overlap? Will it have adverse effects?"

“…”

Under the protection of airport security and record company staff, Ryan quickly left the airport without answering any questions.

For this press conference, Hollywood record company tried hard to set the hotel he stayed at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel. Fortunately, the pink fairy who lives here was said to have traveled, otherwise his head would definitely become two big.

Even so, he would not have to rest. Many fans had already found out about his residence and gathered at the hotel door, shouting his name in unison. Ryan had to open the window of the suite and wave to the outside from time to time.

Fortunately, the floor where he lives is not high, so he can see his appearance clearly from below, which can satisfy the wishes of some fans.

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