"What do you think, how do we play against each other now?"

"I just think you're a little crazy."

"Ha ha!"

"Ask a question."

"Just ask."

"Why do you always feel that I seem to be fragile and easily hurt?"

"Haha. Did you see that?" Paul didn't deny it, "Look, I was trying to comfort you, but it didn't seem to be that successful.""

Josie showed a slight smile: "No, it's still a success."

In the wanton cold wind, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, she moved closer to the front, and continued to ask: "So, why?"

"Because I have a subtle desire to protect you." Paul said, "It has nothing to do with whether you are strong enough. It's just my personal feeling. You don't need to care about it."

The Josie in front of her was just a young girl, even several years younger than him in actual age, but she had already truly stood at the pinnacle of power in Hollywood.

He can fully imagine how difficult and lonely this process will be, but she herself never seems to show the slightest, and never wavers.

Josie paused and said, "I won't place my hopes on anyone, except myself."

After circling the closed road for a while, the motorcycle returned to the trailer area. The absent-minded Paul slowed down a long time ago, took off his helmet after stopping, and watched Josie get off the back seat of the car hesitantly.

Her mood didn't seem to have changed in any way, and she was still stable and calm.

Maybe Paul stared at Josie for too long, the latter raised his head and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Paul ditched any acting, candid: "I was thinking, how are you going to enjoy it all in peace."

Josie stood there and thought for a while, then seriously replied: "Maybe it's because I believe that 'fear' is meaningless, and I also believe that 'mediocrity' is more painful than anything else."

Paul fell into a brief thought.

After a while, he smiled slightly and suggested, "I see. Go prepare for the interview."

In any case, there is always nothing wrong with working hard and living hard.

This day's shooting passed without any risk. The producer Mary Parent who had just landed at the Vancouver Airport joined Martha Miller to handle the follow-up matters. Any impact of the incident was dead on set.

Immediately afterwards, Edgar Bronfman Jr. who was far away in Los Angeles suddenly realized that he had not done anything and suffered disaster because he was notified by the housekeeper who stayed in Bronfman's old house that it was his sister Claire Bronfman After secretly visiting the cult leader, he came up with such a "genius" way to take revenge on Josie, and even paid a lot of money to buy off two staff members on the set of "I, Robot" and a director of a local TV station in Vancouver.

If the housekeeper hadn't noticed that there was something wrong with the cash flow under her name, I'm afraid that after he was torn into pieces by Josie Horton, he still wouldn't know who was tricked.

Edgar Bronfman Jr. was very clever once, and sent someone to deal with the beginning and end as quickly as possible. After tying up Claire Bronfman, he called Josie herself and asked whether she should throw the former away. Go to prison to serve his sentence, or be sent back to a rehabilitation center.

The other party agreed to the first option.

Thank goodness!

Little Edgar Bronfman breathed a sigh of relief.

This incident did not affect his relationship with Josie Horton, who had just eased and successfully entered the honeymoon period, otherwise his plan to make a big splash on the online music platform would die.

Of course, he didn't admit that he was afraid of that woman, but she did have some intelligence, and she had that crazy Texan as her backing.

As for what his sister will face?

Oh, adults are always responsible for their own choices, aren't they?

What's more, Edgar Bronfman Jr. didn't believe that Claire was really just being instigated. Given that the poor family relationship between him and Claire disappeared when the old Bronfman divided the inheritance, what he could do It is limited to his bail, and does not include endless bribery of courts to delay sentencing.

As for that damned cult leader Keith Lanier...

Edgar Bronfman, Jr. thought it wouldn't be surprising if something happened to the flea in prison.

In fact, Josie had seriously considered whether to crush a few annoying fleas to death.

But her precious conscience rejected the offer.

Because once some things start, there is no turning back, so she always keeps in mind that she can't forget her original intention no matter what.

Otherwise, would everything she did make sense?

Josie talked on the phone with Eve and Martha in the car, and talked in detail about the follow-up of the accident on the set today, Edgar Bronfman Jr.'s reaction, and her response, so until she returned to the room, she was in a state of exhaustion all over her body. There is also a coldness like night dew.

Seeing Chris sleeping on the sofa in the bedroom covered with books and blankets, and the well-arranged but ordinary-looking biscuits on the coffee table, her eyes froze for a few seconds.

The only floor lamp that was on in the room emitted warm yellow light, making Chris' youthful face look sharp, his blue eyes were closed, and the two rows of overly thick eyelashes gently Trembling, casting shadows on his fair face, there was a kind of non-aggressive handsomeness.

Josie suddenly felt that he really looked like some kind of big dog waiting for its owner to come home.

——The complimenting kind.

"sisi?" Chris opened his eyes in a daze.

"Yes." Josie replied, her eyes lowered, "For me?"

She was asking about the little cookies.

Chris felt that Josie was a little tired, rubbed his eyes, looked at her side face and said, "Yeah, do you want to try it? I only put a little sugar, it shouldn't be very sweet."

"Thank you, Chris," Josie said.

She took the initiative to step forward and hug him.

After taking off her coat, Josie sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the sofa, picked up a small biscuit that had already cooled down, and took a bite.

"Would you like something to drink—"

The blond-haired young man got up quickly, but was stopped by Josie, who only let him sit with her.

Chris watched Josie slowly eating her biscuit before asking, "Are you okay? I heard what happened on the set."

"I'm fine." Josie closed her eyes, unable to hide her tiredness. "It's just that I'm a little tired today. Can you give me some music?"

"Of course." Chris replied.

Not only did he choose a record she liked very thoughtfully, but he also lit the scented candles that he had prepared earlier. Although it was different from his original plan, it didn't matter at all, because Josie seemed to enjoy it all.

The night was dark.

Ethereal low singing filled the room, and Josie was still sitting there, but after Chris came back, she leaned her head on Chris's shoulder, her eyes closed, not knowing what she was thinking.

Actually Chris likes that.

Even if they didn't speak or have more intimate contact, just staying in a common space and letting him do a little thing for her within his capacity was enough to make him happy.

In fact, before actually deciding to date Josie, Chris had already prepared for the worst.

She is a superstar and a super rich man whose status is very different from her own. She is surrounded by too many excellent men and even women. He is just one of them, so the dominance between them will only be hers. There.He has seen almost all of Josie's interviews, and has been with her at close range, and he knows very well that she is not a person who is willing to invest too much energy and passion in relationships. Most of her life is occupied by work, and a small part of her life Will leave it to others.

And feelings are only a small part of a small part of it.

After staying in Canada for three days, reluctantly Chris embarked on a flight back to Los Angeles.

In mid-November, Josie celebrated her birthday.

Early that morning, the crew threw a simple party in the makeup trailer to celebrate her. The trailer was filled with balloons and ribbons, and a huge birthday cake was ordered. Even Paul was allowed to eat an extra bite.

Later, after finishing work, Josie flew to San Francisco.

Frank threw a huge party for his daughter in the San Francisco penthouse and ordered Josie early on to wear a transformable diamond tiara in her hair that night.

Ms. Dina Merrill, who is far away in New York, bought the giant screen in Times Square generously. From [-]:[-] p.m., all movie clips, interview excerpts, award-winning moments, and blessings from fans will be played continuously since Josie's debut. and a few ads.

——Of course, it does not include Pepsi, which has long been nailed to the pillar of stigma.

At the party, Josie was no longer regarded as anyone's foil, but as an emerging capital that really played a pivotal role in Hollywood and even the world.

Larry Ellison once again expressed his desire to buy the cliff house, and by the way wants to make a cameo in Josie's new movie; Steve Jobs is very interested in the network music platform plan, and is working with Edgar Bronff Jr. Man chatted happily; while Jeff Bezos was full of confidence in the comprehensive cooperation between Tianhai Online, an online literature platform under Tianshen Entertainment, and Amazon, and believed that YA novels would be popular in the future.

Josie also found a familiar figure among these current or future tech tycoons, and asked her boyfriend El Keizer tonight: "Who is that?"

"Elon Musk." El followed Josie's line of sight and saw a white man who was bald at an early age, "The founder of Zip2 and X.com, later X.com merged with PayPal, and eBay merged with them The acquisition has come to an end."

Josie nodded, losing interest in this.

What she didn't know was that just because of her own glance, the fledgling future richest man attracted the extra attention of many people that night, and within a few days, he investigated his wealth background and every investment project in operation. Chu.

After having this party in San Francisco that was more meaningful than practical, Josie returned to New York the next day and got together with her three or five friends. They just ate and chatted about the current situation. They went to the street restaurant together that night. Ttime's hot search, and the ones about Josie's birthday and Times Square from the previous day have not yet come down.

In this regard, Mark Ronsen, who has just lost his love, commented on his social account: "I never thought that the first time I was on the top search was not because of a super good song, but because I 'involved' me Two childhood sweethearts."

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