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"That's normal, it could be your body sending a reminder that you're ovulating."

Roaming on a yacht in the Pacific Ocean, Nicole Kidman was lying on a deck chair enjoying the sunshine, analyzing Josie's strangeness as someone who had experienced it.

"Before I divorced my ex-husband, I often had this symptom." The famous actress who just tied the knot with her second husband Keith Urban last year was very frank. me."

Josie pushed the sunglasses on her head, and turned to look at Nicole: "But toys are only addictive, and more empty."

Nicole laughed and said, "It seems that you haven't tried it."

"I'm an adult, in every sense." Josie pulled off her sunglasses again, "Nami's due date is at the end of next month, let's have a party."

Nicole glanced at Josie in surprise, "It's really strange to hear about holding a party from your mouth, but it's indeed a good idea."

Then the two discussed the details of the party.

After a while, Eve Price came out of the cabin, holding a bottle of champagne and three wine glasses in his hand, and said loudly: "Ladies, I am very happy to announce to you that because of the call from the damn audience, we The name of the new movie is being mentioned by countless people, and Fox will step up the promotion. The only problem is, boss, you'd better not go out on the street alone—”

bang.

The blonde cat-eyed girl shook the champagne a few times, then unscrewed the cork and splashed a perfect cloud of hops, which fell on Josie and Nicole indiscriminately, causing them to exclaim in varying degrees, and the instigator But he laughed happily.

Josie and Nicole looked at each other, and the two blond girls, each with their own merits, suddenly jumped up from the recliner. Spa whirlpool tub.

As a result, one didn't step on it, and Nicole was first pulled down by Eve, who had just come out of the water, and then Josie followed in Nicole's footsteps, and simply lay in the hot water bath and ocean scenery together.

"Speaking of which, who do you really like?" Eve asked.

Although Henry was one of Eve's clients, she knew very well who was the real boss, not to mention that she and Josie were already very close friends after going through such a thing together.

Nicole also looked at Josie curiously, and poured pink champagne into Josie's glass.

Josie took a sip of the cold wine mixed with floral and fruity aromas, and said, "I don't know."

"No, don't be a secret!" Eve didn't believe this answer, "Say it quickly, I swear by my orgasm in the next ten years that I will never tell anyone!"

"God, you're so cruel," Nicole said.

"Okay, for your next ten years." Josie paused, thought about it seriously, and said, "I know there is a high probability that the old relationship will repeat the same mistakes, but Chris has become very different. It made me feel fresh, curious and engaging. As for Henry — look at his face and body, you know what I mean? It’s hard not to be moved.”

"Oh, this is so normal." Nicole nodded and gave Josie an idea: "Why don't you try both, you are single anyway. I don't think there is any problem with the resurgence of the old relationship, as long as each other can do something for each other." Change."

"Look, that's the problem." Josie said as she raised her head and drank the rest of the wine.

"Our Queen is not willing to change her character for a man." Eve showed a particularly gossip look, "But I'm more curious, which of the two of them is better in bed?"

As soon as this question came up, even Nicole couldn't help gossiping.

Josie's always calm face would never allow anyone to see her true thoughts, she just smiled lazily and gave Eve a non-threatening look, "Shutup—"

"No, I won't shut up." Eve Barabara kept saying, "Both of them are too hot, Henry is more calm and decisive, Chris is more enthusiastic and hearty, do they also have this style when they sleep with you? You Which pose do you prefer?"

Josie raised her eyebrows and asked without answering, "Which side are you on, Senator?"

Eve laughed triumphantly, and replied, "I've always supported you in attacking Iraq. Madam President, it's you. Seriously, what are you worrying about?"

What are you worried about?

Normally, Josie would most likely not answer Eve's question.

But today's atmosphere is really relaxing, and they drank a little wine, just in a state of being slightly drunk but not drunk.

So Josie turned around, lay on the edge of the bathtub, folded her arms, and rested her chin with the back of her right hand.

"I don't know." She still emphasized, and then explained: "Shortly after each time I am with someone, my feeling for this person will gradually become cold, sometimes even repulsive, and then alienated intentionally or unintentionally. The other side. I'm kind of bored."

There are thousands of kinds of love in this world.

But Josie thought that there was probably no kind of love that would make her feel perfect, and she had enjoyed too many honors, pursuits, praises and admiration, and she was easily tired of everything.

People like her can make people feel like a spring breeze when they are happy, but they are also capable of making people feel worthless at any time, and they are always hurting others.

True love basically has nothing to do with her.

However, Eve let out a loud laugh at this time——

"Aha!" Her eyebrows were flamboyant, "Aren't you worried about hurting others easily? God, my dear sweetheart, being hurt by a woman like you is one of the few lucky people in life."

As she spoke, she gave Josie a wink, and continued: "Actually, I really want to be hurt by you once. You have a waist and butt that make people commit crimes, and an ambitious, proud and beautiful face, full of beauty." Elite temperament, I really want to see it in the..."

"Okay, that's enough, Eve, you can watch it in many of my movies." Josie rubbed her arm, "Thank you. But there are some details that don't need to be said, I'm only interested in men. "

Nicole laughed loudly, poured wine for both of them graciously, then raised their glasses and said, "Happy to you, to yourself!"

"And, to our orgasm!" Eve added, "to our lovely Puxi!"

A few days later, they threw a small party in New York for Naomi Watts and her upcoming baby, with just a few of their closest female friends.

Susan Levin also came that day, and she deliberately found an opportunity to have a private talk with Josie.

The female producer who did not change her husband's surname asked the same question again: "Tell me, who do you really like?"

Josie still didn't answer, but asked, "What happened, Susan."

"The future Captain America is not in a good state. Bob tried to talk to him once." Susan said, "I think you should know that your attitude is very important."

"OK, I'll take care of it." Josie agreed without hesitation, obviously the conversation on the yacht had affected her.

She still loves herself the most, and only herself.

A week before his Captain America audition, Chris found time to travel to New York to shoot the cover and interior of a magazine.

Half an hour before the official start of filming, his anxiety showed signs of attack again. He simply left the dressing room, turned to the stairwell of the safe passage outside the studio, chose a position along the empty stairs, and leaned against the wall in a daze.

The phone in his pocket vibrated from time to time, and there were new news coming in all the time. Chris opened it and glanced at it. It was all from his agent or Scott. He was concerned about his shooting status today. No need to come here.

Chris replied: No.

A series of footsteps came from outside the stairwell, and someone pushed open the door and came in. Due to the angle, they didn't find Chris, and each of them lit a cigarette and started chatting.

"Now the editor-in-chief will be severely punished by the big boss."

"Haha, he deserves it, who told him to always bring some messy people into the building, it's best to leave tomorrow."

"Not necessarily. After all, he has licked so many balls."

"But Josie Horton won't spare him, will she? I heard that she has a tough personality and is a superstar."

"Of course. Her Majesty the Queen of Hollywood, not everyone dares to use this title. I heard that she hates gays, not to mention being attacked for supporting abortion this time."

"That dead gay guy almost made her lose her appearance. She must peel off his skin, otherwise how can she continue to mess around in the circle."

"Haha, let's just wait and see the good show!"

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps disappeared that Chris came out from the shadow by the wall.

The muted phone vibrated again in his pocket, but he ignored it. Instead, he waited for half a minute and walked out of the stairwell expressionlessly.

In the corridor of the aisle, the staff was hurrying. Chris could only vaguely catch the words "Studio No. 1", "Josie Horton" and "Assault". At this time, his mobile phone vibrated stubbornly again. The magazine's assistant who was in charge of handling him called and reminded him to start shooting in 10 minutes.

Chris rubbed the bridge of his nose, exhaled a foul breath, and said, "Sorry, I have some things to deal with."

The assistant didn’t seem to be surprised at all, or maybe he’s used to celebrities playing big names—in fact, among the big-name stars, Chris’s attitude is already very kind—and offered to postpone the shooting time Half an hour, or an hour is fine.

Chris no longer hesitated.

He directly asked where Josie was from the assistant, and once again stood at the door of the lounge with the ex-girlfriend's name on it, his mood changed a lot.

The doorknob turned, and it wasn't Ella who was familiar with Chris who opened the door, but another young assistant, female.

But the assistant obviously recognized Chris's face, looked at him and turned sideways to let him in.

in the lounge.

This wide and tidy space is decorated with many flowers in good bloom, large bouquets of light blue hydrangea, small handfuls of lavender-colored double-petaled malachite, white and pink peonies, purple tulips with white violets .

But the star of the show was a huge bouquet of white roses in a golden vase.

And Josie was sitting in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, wrapped in a white robe that reached her calves, her smooth and slightly curly long hair was like soft silk, and it was decorated with chains decorated with small gold beads and discs. As a decoration.

Chris suddenly felt that he shouldn't have come empty-handed.

At this time, Josie also heard the sound of Chris approaching, and turned sideways from the vanity mirror, revealing a pale and smooth face, blue eyes and red lips, shining.

But in stark contrast to this face is her outstretched arm. A woman is leaning over to apply potion for her, making the scratches on it particularly glaring, especially her right hand is tied with white gauze.

But it was this whiteness that broke the sense of distance on her body, and made her a little more fragile invisibly.