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The party came to an end, and Josie finally came to the agreed lounge.

A popular young boy in Hollywood had fallen asleep for a while, and the small sofa couldn't accommodate his whole body, so he just sat there, raised his head and covered his face with his arms, breathing evenly.

Josie silently motioned Jason to close the door and guard the door. Instead of waking Paul up immediately, she walked to the small bar and poured herself a glass of water.

Too many things happened tonight, even an energetic "alien" like her felt tired, and just wanted to teleport into the bathtub full of hot water at home in the next second, take a bath and then Get a good night's sleep.

But no.

The news of Rashida and Mark's engagement did not make Josie very happy, but because of MJ's special reminder before, she couldn't help but look at the pair in a more ruthless way.

Are they really in love?

Or, could this marriage contract be another way to make her relax, just waiting to give her a fatal blow when necessary?

And what role did the Rongsen family play in this?

The thoughts in her mind were disturbing, and Josie even felt that she was about to suffer from paranoia. No matter who she looked at, she looked like her potential enemy, including the Universal "Crown Prince" who was in the same room with her at the moment.

Thinking of this, Josie put down the water glass in her hand, turned around and met Paul's sleepy eyes.

"Sorry, how long have I been asleep?" He rubbed his face vigorously, and immediately became more refreshed.

"Not long ago, I just arrived." Josie turned her back and asked, "What would you like to drink? Whiskey? Tequila?"

"Thanks, water will do," Paul said.

So Josie handed Paul the glass of water she had just poured, opened a small bottle of whiskey again, leaned there and watched him drink half of the glass without any precautions, and then silently sipped the wine in her hand.

Paul didn't realize it. After drinking water, his throat felt better. He looked at Josie and said, "I overheard a gossip that you may be caught in a storm of public opinion."

As he spoke, he obviously hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know whether he should tell Josie what to say next.

However, Josie, who was not surprised by this incident, directly added it for him.

"So, some high-level executives of Universal Pictures are also involved, right?" Her tone was calm, without even basic disappointment and anger, as if these had nothing to do with her.

That's right.

All the way to the top of power in Hollywood, Josie has been constantly persecuted in various ways, and she has long been accustomed to spreading rumors and smears. The only people who can really hurt her now are those she really cares about.

Those so-called high-level people?

To be honest, Josie wasn't too surprised even if Donna Langley suddenly betrayed her.

Her biggest surprise right now is here——

Six-foot-two, blond and blue-eyed, his face is now so concerned that it's impossible to tell which side he's on.

Paul fell silent for a moment.

It is precisely because he is more aware of the power structure within Universal Pictures and the parent company that he feels that no matter what he says at this time, it is extremely pale and powerless.

But in the end, Paul couldn't help but said, "Listen, Josie, this isn't just your war."

He blinked those blue eyes slowly, the eyes were sincere and warm, without any ambiguity.

But can anyone really maintain integrity and kindness in this Vanity Fair?You know, even a long-term marriage is a luxury here.

Subconsciously, Josie didn't really want to believe it.

"You shouldn't be involved in this matter." Her tone was too cold, "You are different from me, your partner Vin Diesel will be very happy to let the next sequel of "Fast and Furious" change the leading actor , this was originally a project he had saved up, wasn’t it?”

"So? I don't care." Paul stood up and walked in front of Josie, lowered his head to look closely into her eyes, and told her: "I've made enough money, now I want to be more myself Wanting to do things like what you're doing means a lot to me and to a lot of people in this circle."

After hearing what he said, Josie only slightly raised her eyes, and looked at him silently.

The color of her pupils is a pure and rich blue, especially under a warm-toned light source, which contains a little hazy purple, reminiscent of the cornflower, which represents toughness and beauty.

This flower has a tenacious vitality that is completely different from its delicate appearance, and it is slightly poisonous.

"Well, it's time."

Josie put down the whiskey in her hand, with an impeccable smile on her beautiful face, "Do I need to give you a ride, Paul?"

She still couldn't trust anyone easily.

How could such a ruthless woman like her be moved by just a few words of chicken soup for the soul?

Do not make jokes.

Paul did not continue to try to persuade Josie. In fact, he had expected the current situation, but she was more guarded than he expected.

He couldn't be sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing, any more than he could imagine what it was that made a young girl who was supposed to be enjoying life wantonly become like this.

The conversation went nowhere.

Afterwards, the two left the lounge. Jason at the door was staring at the men sent by Donna Langley to wait for Paul. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Josie smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows and said to Paul, "It seems that you have a special car to pick you up."

"Phew, okay." Even Paul felt helpless at this moment. After all, Donna Langley had given him a lot of help, but he still said, "At least let me take you to the car. It's okay."

"You are so caring." Josie opened her mouth in such an obedient manner.

It's a shame that the totally formulaic smirk on her face doesn't take much sincerity from that statement.

And after finishing speaking, he left on his own without looking back.

Why is she so resistant?

And showing it with little disguise?

Paul had no idea, so he followed Josie's footsteps silently.

Among the group of five, there were four middle-aged men over six feet tall, all wearing expensive Armani suits. Only Josie, who walked in the front, wore a shining dress and a cashmere shawl to keep out the cold. With perfect four-inch stiletto heels on her feet, her already-trained posture is both elegant and calm. No matter how you look at it, this is an amazing and extravagant landscape.

And this scenic line left the elevator room, and suddenly stopped in the lobby of the Hilton Hotel. The leading star let out a soft "huh", turned around and went back to an inconspicuous corner of the lobby coffee shop.

"Why are you here, Chris?"

Josie tilted her head slightly, raised one side of her slender brow, folded her hands around her chest, and looked at Chris Evans who was sitting there alone stirring a cup of cold coffee.

Chris, who was about five meters away from Josie, was called by name, raised his head subconsciously, and then jumped up from the seat belatedly, his face still fixed on a distressed and tangled expression. It looks rather funny.

Chris stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets awkwardly, and said quickly, "Um, it's nothing."

Josie obviously didn't believe it, and raised an eyebrow at Chris.

Chris faltered, "Well, I guess I'd have left, but you know, there was a little problem and I—"

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Josie who was still standing not far away.

The whole person was listless, even his shoulders drooped, and he pulled a handful of hair from the back of his head, like a homeless big golden retriever, with pitifully open blue eyes.

Obviously, he also saw the big star Paul Walker who was half a step behind Josie. The latter starred in "The Fast and the Furious" which is very popular with teenagers nowadays, but Chris preferred the "Spy Belle"-he also had a part Participated in the "Secret Agent Belle".

It was precisely because Chris played a small role in that movie that he knew better what a good person Paul Walker was: without the arrogance of any big star, even more humble and polite than ordinary people, from head to toe , From the inside to the outside are a model of men.

So, are they going to leave together?

Looking at Paul Walker's masculine face, and looking at himself, it's hard for Chris not to feel unconfident, especially when he was robbed by that eccentric British guy tonight.

Entering this circle is a painful process of constantly shattering and reorganizing the three views. Chris has been unable to return to the original appearance of Josie, his dream lover at the beginning of love, after several changes.

But it is undeniable that she still occupies an indefeasible and extremely precious corner in his heart.

"Chris?"

Noticing that the blond young man in front of him was lost in thought for a long time, Josie stopped calling his name again.

"Oh, yes, I'm here." Chris quickly came back to his senses and organized his words, "I have a question I want to ask you, is that okay?"

Josie did not refuse: "Of course, but you may only have 2 minutes."

"Two minutes is enough." Chris breathed a sigh of relief and began to talk about his distress, "I entered the audition list for the role of Human Torch in Fox's "Fantastic Four". Ali thought I had a good chance of winning the role, but I I don't know if I should take on a superhero because I've always wanted to be an 'actor' rather than a 'star'."

After hearing this, Josie didn't think too long, and replied directly: "So? I hope you know, Chris, whether it's an 'actor' or a 'star', you only have fame and basic wealth and freedom before you have It’s possible to do what you really want to do.”

Perhaps actors whose careers are too smooth are always prone to fall into the trap of literary films, and Chris is no exception.

The look in his eyes was a bit confused, so Josie added: "If you still can't figure it out, I personally suggest you talk to Bob. His performance in "Iron Man" is definitely Oscar-level."

After a pause, she glanced at Chris again.

"Where's Ali?"

"Ali? He's still at the party."

"Follow."

"what?"

At the end of 2 minutes, Josie turned and walked towards the hotel entrance.

Only Paul went over and patted Chris on the shoulder, and quickly said: "Hurry up, buddy? By the way, you have to officially pass the audition before thinking about other things!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Chris, who hadn't reacted yet, to catch up with Josie's non-stop footsteps.

Josie glanced back from the corner of her eye and said, "You really should play a superhero or something, Paul, at least you won't waste your hard work saving the world."

Paul didn't know where he had offended Josie, so he could only smile: "Yes, if you are willing to ask me to act."

Josie really didn't want to turn around and see Hollywood's second most holy father radiating holy light and a big golden retriever dog who was disappointed and eagerly looking at her together, so she sneered without squinting, and said: "If you are replaced in the next "Fast and Furious", I will consider it."

At an angle she couldn't see, Paul and Chris looked at each other, and the former spread his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

It was obvious that Josie was not in a good mood tonight.

Therefore, after taking the initiative to grab the doorman's job and open the hotel door for Josie, Paul quickly said: "Believe me, there are many people on your side, don't be too busy rejecting us, okay?"

"Thank you." Josie said coldly, "I don't trust anyone at the moment."

Outside the gate, the paparazzi who had been waiting all night hadn't left, but there were only one or two kittens left.

On the one hand, the time is really late, on the other hand, most of the senior paparazzi know very well that the street photography before the party is enough to go back to work. Don’t hope that Ms. Horton will be photographed after the party. Taking someone home for the night, previous experience has proven that it will be nothing but a waste of time.

One of the "kittens", a novice paparazzi who just entered the industry, was stunned at first when he saw the scene in front of him.

It was Josie Horton who walked in the front. There was nothing wrong with her, but why was her expression so terrifying, as if she could draw a gun to kill someone at any time?

Moreover, it doesn't matter that Paul Walker, who was once rumored to be behind her, is behind her. Why is there a Chris Evans?

To be honest, the two of them seem closer...

Before "Little Cat" could figure out the weird triangular relationship in front of her eyes, an unignorable roar of a motorcycle sounded on Sunset Boulevard. She subconsciously followed the sound, and then screamed instinctively: "Ah! Nu!"

Keanu Reeves, who had just parked his beloved motorcycle by the side of the road, took off his helmet, put his finger to his lips, and made a silent gesture to this unprofessional paparazzi.

Then, holding the helmet in one hand, he walked over to Josie and said, "I guess, I didn't seem to come at the right time?"