Exploiting Hollywood 1980

   Chapter 508 London Moonlight

   "This year's Oscar voting, do you still leave it to us?"

   After finishing all the editing stuff, Ronald went on vacation. CAA's Nisita took him to the office that day and showed him this year's nomination ballots.

  Ronald took the CAA PR list. The directors and actors of several key films are listed above, and they will be nominated without any suspense, and Ronald will also have a vote at that time.

   "Who are you going to vote for?" He found that there were several awards above, and CAA listed different candidates, which made him a little puzzled.

   "No, in fact, there is no option for a CAA company. This is just a privately gathered list of several junior partners of the company. We can only guess who the founding partners are."

   "A mother-daughter relationship is indeed a good movie", Ronald saw that there were many CAA goals under this movie, "Which one is yours?"

  The candidates for the best actress include Shirley MacLean, who plays her mother, and Deborah Wenger, who plays her daughter.

   "Sherry is not a client of CAA, Deborah mainly listens to another agent, you know, he is my adversary."

   "I still think Shirley MacLean's performance is convincing." Ronald said.

  "I can't accompany you to London this time, but I will notify my colleagues in the London office to help you with some trivial matters. This is his contact information", Nisita handed Ronald a business card.

   "I'm only going for a few days this time, and I'll be back after the breakdancing marketing." Ronald is going to Britain with Meinahan to participate in a joint marketing campaign for "Sahara" and "Breakdance".

   "Be careful this time, don't be photographed by reporters in London on a date with Brooke Shields." Nisita reminded the young client with a smile.

   "Bo Ji, Bo Ji..."

   A few days later, at the premiere of "Sahara" in London, a large number of reporters gathered at the entrance of the theatre in Leicester Square, and asked questions to Brooke Shields who came to the premiere.

  Borgy Xiaosi tried her best to look happy, waved to everyone, and posed for photos.

   "Borgy, are you and Prince Andrew dating?"

  This premiere in London is also a so-called royal premiere, with members of the royal family in attendance. This time it was Prince Andrew.

   Ever since Prince Charles and Diana were married, Fleet Street journalists and paparazzi have begun to take interest in the Queen's second son, Andrew.

   In addition, not long ago, Andrew just broke up with "the only real girlfriend", the American actor Kyle Stark, and now another more famous Brooke Shields appeared on the same occasion with him, which is really an excellent news subject.

   "No, the prince and I are good friends, thank him very much for coming to the premiere."

   "Prince, what do you think of Sahara's suggestion that Prime Minister Margaret's son disappeared in the Dakar Rally?", the daring reporter asked Prince Andrew.

  "No comment", Prince Andrew shrugged, put his hand on the waist of Brooke Shields' dress politely, and entered the theater together.

  A few hours later, Ronald saw the scene on TV in the hotel and snorted, "What a **** prince."

   "Ding dong..." The doorbell rang, Ronald opened the door, it was Brooke Shields who was attending the premiere just now. She changed into a comfortable set of clothes and stood outside the door smiling.

   "Bo Ji", the two embraced and kissed each other's cheeks. Brooke was tickled by Ronald's thin beard and walked in with a grin.

  Ronald asked her to sit down, "How about the premiere of Sahara?" He listened to his agent's advice and didn't go to the premiere.

   "Just like that, after this movie, I will suspend my career and concentrate on reading." Brooke was wearing an ivory white stand-up collar shirt with a black neckline and black trousers at home, dressed in the dress of an American intellectual woman.

   She combed her hair with her hands, feeling a little uneasy and excited.

  The two came to London on a flight and chatted a lot on the plane. Brooke accepts Ronald's invitation to "chat" after the premiere.

   made her think about it all the time when she attended the premiere, and didn't even hear Prince Andrew invited her to visit Windsor Palace.

   Mother Terry didn't follow me this time. Maybe it was because her daughter and Ronald had to make a phone call to make a report before, to reassure her. Perhaps it was the long-term high intake of alcohol that made her lose part of her judgment. In short, this time Bo Ji is no longer disturbed, and she can fulfill her wish.

   "Where's your breakdance?" Brooke was thinking one thing, but saying it was another. Ronald is here mainly to negotiate the sale of "Break Dance" at the London Film Fair.

   "Meinahan said the studio feels good, and will have to decide how many copies to order after watching the movie's box office in America."

   Ronald replied absently, looking at Brooke, "I'll make you a cup of coffee".

   Ronald got up and walked past Brooke to dismantle the instant coffee in the hotel.

   Brooke rubbed his legs against each other's legs when Ronald passed him. The touch of her pants made her heart palpitate. She couldn't take it any longer, stood up and gently pulled Ronald with her hand.

  Borgy, who is six feet tall, is a rare woman who can match Ronald in height.

  The two stood together, Ronald was a little taller, his head was slightly turned back, just enough to reach Brooke's lips.

   Looking at Bo Ji's bright face, shy eyes, and tangled eyebrows because of his bold move, Ronald couldn't bear it any longer and kissed it gently.

   Brooke was almost twenty years old, and Ronald gradually increased the strength of his embrace.

   Ronald looked down from above, the black neckline had a decorative effect on the figure, making Brooke look very attractive.

   "Hee hee...", Bo Ji seems a little embarrassed, as a model, this has never been her advantage.

   Black suit pants with a rough texture. Brooke's trousers were cut very close to the body and looked like a designer's work, with her wide belt on top.

  In this galloping era, women's decorations are striving to be large in size and strange in shape. Women in America, like men, have to win each other in life!

Brooke was fascinated by the kiss, but Ronald's hand over the thong still woke her up, "Ronnie, I can do it for you...but when are you...you know, I'm a Catholic, My mother also wanted me before the wedding..."

   Ronald was a little annoyed by the interruption. He calmed down and pulled Brooke to the sofa, "Broke, I thought you liked each other just like me."

   "Of course", Brooke glanced at each other's face with her eyes. From advertisements to movies, she always felt comfortable with each other, like an old friend for many years. Ever since that kiss in the Negev desert and that night in Princeton, Brooke had been imagining their future lives.

   "So..." Ronald kissed again.

   "No... I mean when... get married? I want to wait until after college to announce it to the public."

   "Huh?" Ronald let go of the hand that had been resting on Brooke's waist, which was much lower than Prince Andrew's.

   "What are your plans for the future?" Ronald was a little surprised when Brooke suddenly mentioned marriage.

"I've been a model since I was a child and made a lot of money, so I think after graduating from college, I want to have an ordinary career and fade out of everyone's attention. At that time, not many people remember me anymore, you can also move to New York, We live back and forth between Manhattan and New Jersey."

   Ronald's heart sank a little. Brooke really wants to retire? Quit modeling and acting? But it is impossible for him to give up his career as a director to accompany her to college.

"Sorry, Brooke. I have my career, you know, being a film director is always busy for a while, spending less time with my partner, and I don't want to lie to you, I've thought about it for a while, there's no recent Plans to get married." Ronald felt a little regretful, but since Brooke had such an idea, he had to respect it.

   "I..." Brooke felt embarrassed and lowered her head. There is no man yet, and he takes the initiative to court himself. It was rejected outright.

   "You are a good girl, Brooke." Ronald lightly trimmed Brooke's hair. He understood a little that although Brooke was independent and intelligent on the surface, she could communicate with people like an adult since she was a child. But after all, she was a star protected by her mother and the media, and did not experience a normal life like her peers.

   Brooke buried her head in Ronald's chest, feeling ashamed.

   She heard Ronald's heartbeat in her ears, and she felt a little comfort in her heart. It seemed that Ronald was also fascinated by his own charm. With the good smell on her body and the warm body temperature coming, Brooke smiled secretly and reached out to touch Ronald's beard.

   Soft, Bo Ji likes it very much.

  In high school and college classes, there are very few girls who still retain their innocence, and they are often looked down upon and considered unattractive.

   Although Bo Ji is a big star, her mother often uses her privacy to gain media attention. She always seems to find some strange eyes in the eyes of her classmates.

   But that's my mother's idea, not my own. Now that I finally have an opportunity and a suitable object... Bo Ji feels that she is beginning to yearn for it again.

  Ronald had one arm around her and the other had been gently rubbing her back. The heat on his palms penetrated into Brooke's shirt with gentle movements.

   Brooke raised her head and looked at Ronald, she originally wanted to be with him... She took off her shoes, put her bare thighs on the sofa, and sat up.

   "Ronnie, I..." Then Brooke looked up and kissed Ronald.

  Ronald felt her intentions, and the big hand gradually moved down and began to travel up and down her calf.

Ronald saw Brooke's toes curled up soothed by himself. He remembered the past when he was shooting a movie and pinched her toes. He couldn't help reaching out and holding the red nail polish. , pinched it gently.

   "Ah..." Brooke's inner desire was aroused and she cried out. She kissed Ronald on the mouth, then looked straight at Ronald and said, "Ronnie, be gentle."

   Ronald felt that Brooke's movements were full of anticipation, and then saw her firm eyes, "Are you sure?"

   Brooke closed his eyes and nodded.

  Ronald felt as if a heat current filled his chest, he grabbed Brooke's knees with his hands, and carried her into the bedroom.

   That big hand was full of heat again. She closed her eyes and stopped looking at Ronnie, but the ubiquitous hands made her feel all the progress clearly again.

  …

  The tide gradually receded, Brooke closed her eyes, she could feel the heat on the man, and couldn't help hugging him tightly. No wonder her mother kept herself chaste. After such an experience, how can you hold back in the future?

   The sudden thought of her mother made Brooke fall into deep self-blame again. Although my mother was a heavy drinker and liked to talk nonsense in the media, she had promised her after all.

   And Ronald is so skilled and comfortable, this is the first time for me, I don't know if it will make him look down.

   A burst of shame struck, and Brooke's face turned red all of a sudden, she almost cried, she pushed Ronald away, ran out of bed, picked up her clothes, and hurriedly ran out.

   "Borgy!" Ronald saw that Borgy was about to leave, thinking he had done something wrong, and hurriedly ran up and hugged her from behind.

   "Did I hurt you?"

   Brooke almost cried in embarrassment, she shook her head, it seemed that she was a rookie in Ronald's eyes.

   "Don't do this, even if you want to escape, you have to put on your clothes." Ronald pulled Brooke over, hugged her, and comforted her gently.

   Brooke felt Ronald's warmth, no longer uncomfortable, and slowly softened the stiff body.

   "Your underwear is still inside," Ronald said softly in Brooke's ear.

The words    made Brooke blush again. She hugged Ronald and dawdled into the bedroom. She quickly blocked Ronald from the outside and put on her clothes.

   Ronald then came in, and the two lay affectionately on the bed, lying on their sides facing each other, and whispered together.

  The two talked about all kinds of things since they met for a long time, until the moon rose and the gentle moonlight came into the window, and then they fell asleep together.

   (end of this chapter)