Volume 4: White Devil Chapter 302 Premiere
Tommy held the arm of Ottilia, whose belly was slightly bulging, and Jason held the arm of Susie. The four of them walked quickly across the red carpet under the protection of several security guards and entered the premiere of Stephen's bad movie.
Of course, even if they slowed down, the media reporters at the scene might not be interested in taking pictures of these two young couples.
They are more keen to keep their cameras on the stars who remain on the red carpet and pose in various styles, even though the two pairs of men and women have great looks and great taste in clothes, but who can blame them for not being Hollywood stars? That's the reality here, the newspaper space is too small to accommodate unknown people, or the two men who seem to have appeared on popular TV reality shows are not unknown people, but there is no need to waste film on small-time entertainment celebrities of this level.
Seeing Tommy and Otilia, Stephen and several friends who were chatting around him made an apologetic gesture, walked over quickly, opened their arms and gave Otilia a hug. Because of pregnancy, her face looked a little swollen, but Otilia, with a maternal glow on her face, even took the initiative to touch Stephen's cheek and praised him:
"I knew you would become a very, very good film and television artist, Stephen. I have no doubt about it since I met you that summer."
Stephen was a little flattered by Otilia's cheek kiss. Although he and Otilia had known each other for many years , the most they had exchanged when they met was a gentleman's hug. This was the first time he had ever had such a slightly intimate cheek kiss.
He glanced at Tommy next to him , then smiled and asked Otilia, "From what I know about him, he would like to wear medieval plate armor on his woman to avoid being touched by other men. So, Otilia, are you sure you don't want to help Tommy find a reason to beat me up? Thank you for coming. I mean, although I wrote the invitation letter myself, I can understand why you didn't show up tonight."
"Tommy and I were discussing this on the way here. He wants Mr. Charles Salmon to be our daughter's godfather, but I think you may be the best candidate. You send Christmas cards to everyone in the summer camp every year, and call everyone on their birthdays. I think it will be an honor for my daughter, and for us, to have such a gentle and considerate godfather with a delicate heart." Otilia said to Stephen with a smile, leaving him slightly stunned, and then smiled and hugged Stephen's girlfriend Lisa.
"So...you're kidding?" Stephen looked at Tommy and Otilia at a loss, and opened his arms: "Me? It's me, right? Otilia, can you repeat it again?"
Otilia gently stroked her belly with her hand, smiled and nodded: "Yes, Tommy and I hope that after our daughter is born, we will have the honor of asking you to be her godfather."
"It's my honor." Stephen clenched his fist, stepped forward and gently hugged Otilia, then hugged Jason and Susie next to him, and said to the innocent two people: "Now I want to tell you that the first thing I, as a godfather, want to teach her is to stay away from Jason White and Susie. Listen, Jason, with my goddaughter as the center, within a radius of 50 kilometers, you and your husband are strictly prohibited from playing sex games, so as not to teach her bad things. I will go to the church tomorrow to seriously understand all the duties of a godfather."
"Don't get too excited. Otilia just hasn't decided what gift to give you to congratulate you on your movie premiere, so she made this decision." Tommy said with a smile after hugging Lisa.
Stephen said to Otilia seriously: "This is the best gift."
His real girlfriend Lisa, who was standing next to him, looked a little gloomy, but then she regained her decent smile.
Stephen still has no plans to marry his girlfriend Lisa. Even his parents think that Lisa is really good to Stephen. She is a beautiful, well-behaved woman with a great figure. She has a certain degree of fame in the sports world and is very tolerant. She can tolerate Stephen and female stars appearing in the news pages of various gossip newspapers every now and then. But Stephen just has no plans to get married.
Just like that bastard Tommy, he has no problem with whatever his girlfriend wants. If she wants, he doesn't mind having a child. But she is just a girlfriend. Tommy has never mentioned that he is going to marry Ottilia. He just keeps repeating nonsense that he will definitely marry Ottilia.
Because Otilia was pregnant, she couldn't stay in a noisy environment for a long time. She came to the premiere specially to say hello to Stephen, a member of her summer camp that year, and chatted with her actor Diane Lane. Before the movie was officially shown, she was accompanied by bodyguards and servants to leave the venue and returned to her residence in Beverly Hills to rest.
At the cocktail party after the movie screening, Tommy just picked up a glass of champagne handed by the waiter when two female voices suddenly sounded behind him at the same time: "What does this movie look like?"
Tommy turned around and saw Diane Lane, who played Ottilia, and Sandra Bullock, who played Zoe Winters, both came over to greet him.
After the two women realized that they spoke at the same time, they looked at each other, then politely gave way to each other. Finally, Diane Lane turned around with a smile, wore a backless evening gown and went to the terrace next to her, where she stood with Susan and chatted with some film and television industry professionals.
"I don't know how to review this movie. I can only say that the seats Stephen arranged are quite comfortable for sleeping. People can fall asleep easily after watching it for thirty minutes." Tommy said as he clinked his glasses with the other party.
Sandra Bullock leaned against the balcony railing, her back to the glamorous Hollywood Walk of Fame. She looked at Tommy and smiled softly, "How was my performance? After all, you picked me out of that pile of actor registration forms."
Tommy recalled his own movie-watching experience and nodded. "Of course, you played Zoe, a very beautiful shrew, right? There was a scene where you carried your mother on your back on the street and exposed your breasts to a homeless man with your classmates, showing him humanistic care. Although there were no detailed pictures, you could tell from your figure and the color of your belly when you were wearing clothes that the scene must have been very beautiful and aroused people's reverie."
"Go to hell, Tommy Hawke. The one who showed her breasts to the homeless was my character's classmate, not me." Sandra Bullock rolled her eyes speechlessly and cursed when she heard Tommy's words.
Tommy shook his head in annoyance and said regretfully, "Really? What a pity! Is she here tonight? Or do you have her contact information?"
"Can't people respect you for a second, Tommy? I just came here to say that no matter what your purpose is, the SHP Foundation that you donated to support is touching. I really like SHP's human-pet two-way healing method, so I specifically asked Miss Susan about it. She said that this is... your idea. It's unbelievable that you linked what you just said with the SHP Foundation. I don't know how to view you, but it doesn't matter. I don't treat you as a human being. I followed SHP's advice and adopted a dog and named it Tommy." Sandra said.
Tommy looked a little strange: "You...adopted a dog and named it Tommy?"
"Zoe called me and said she was sorry she couldn't make it. She's in Germany, working for you." Sandra Bullock came a little closer, looked at Tommy carefully, and said with a sigh, "My father spends most of his time in Europe. When he returns to the United States occasionally, he stays in Washington. I heard that he's busy with some club work. He also had a share in the newspaper business when Murdoch left the United States. He rarely chats with me, but I know he works for you or cooperates with you. We've known each other for so long, and you haven't contacted me, called to say hello, or had dinner together, let alone those more dirty dates."
"What should I say? Your father and I are in business together, and I slept with his baby daughter without telling him?"
"I just want to say that you are an honest person. You said you met me just for my father and it had nothing to do with me. That's what you did. Although it hurts my self-esteem, it's true. Finally, thank you for allowing me to participate in such a big-budget movie." Sandra opened her arms and gently hugged Tommy:
"Don't I have any charm that's worth you calling me to have dinner when you're bored one day? Don't always call my father. Try calling me. I think I should become good friends with Tommy, who is very loving and truly cares about women."
Sandra let go of Tommy, turned around and left with a smile. Tommy looked at her walking away and suddenly said, "Hey!"
Sandra looked back at Tommy, who asked, "May I ask if you have donated to SHP? If not, it would be best if you could give your dog a different name."
Tommy, who was free, turned and walked to the terrace next to him, blocking Diane Lane who was listening to a director's artistic speech: "How long has it been since we last met, ma'am?"
"It's been a while." Diane Lane looked at Tommy and said, "When I last saw you, you were still full of energy, but now you have started to grow a beard."
Tommy turned around and interrupted the people who were chatting nearby: "Hey, guys, I just heard that Stephen is looking for you in the hall. He has a new idea to discuss with you."
After several people walked toward the hall in confusion and gave the terrace to himself and Diane Lane, Tommy reached out and tried to touch the other person's smooth chin:
"So we haven't seen each other for a long time, and you just took the initiative to run over to say hello to me, why?"
Diane Lane subconsciously took a half step back and leaned against the guardrail: "Out of courtesy, Susan said Tommy was there and you should go say hello and ask him how your role is, so I went to see you, but now your performance is obviously telling me that my behavior of walking over to say hello when I saw you just now was wrong, right?"
"Even if you didn't come to see me, I would have gone to say hello to you." Tommy retracted his finger and smiled at Diane: "Your father is a manager of a Broadway theater in New York. How is the job?"
Diane nodded slightly and looked into the night sky. After a moment, she looked away and looked at Tommy in confusion: "Very good, how did you know? I mean, we hardly communicated after that night, and I never told him about my father's job."
Tommy drank and came over to lean on the guardrail side by side with Diane. "Susan and Mark said at that time that they were considering buying a small theater off-Broadway, mainly to provide the signed actors with a place to practice their acting skills in New York. I invested two hundred thousand dollars personally. I remember Stephen mentioned that your father used to work on Broadway during our chat that night, so I told Susan and the others that if the theater opened, maybe they could consider offering him a job. Now I hear you say that he is doing well, that's good."
"No one told me that it was your arrangement." Diane turned her head to look at Tommy and said in surprise.
Tommy said confidently, "If I didn't think of having sex with you tonight, I wouldn't say it. After all, I have to make it look like I've helped you in some way in order to justify saying it."
"Cough, cough, cough..." Diane Lane, who was drinking, was stimulated by Tommy's words and started coughing violently. Tommy took the wine glass from her hand and patted her on the back with his hand gentlemanly: "This joke of meeting again after a long absence doesn't seem very funny."
"Otilia is pregnant, you shouldn't make such jokes." Diane Lane took a deep breath , looked at Tommy, and warned him seriously.
Tommy stroked Diane's smooth back and said, "The movie is terrible, but to be honest, you were the only bright spot when you appeared in front of me tonight wearing the same evening dress that I wore to New York on our first date with Otilia, with your hairstyle and makeup very similar to hers. When you came over to ask me, my thought was to drag this woman to the guest room. Otilia is pregnant now. Because she is a little older, in order to ensure the safety of the fetus, the doctor advised me not to touch her during pregnancy."
"You don't look like the kind of man who would be short of female companionship," Diane said.
Tommy said, "Besides the high-class lady, I only have one white-haired old lady lawyer, but old women give people the impression of being too strong and too smart. Sometimes you need a smart woman to work by your side. It's okay to have sex with her occasionally, but most of the time, you want a young and pretty girl who is not so smart, who only likes to keep fit and to make you happy in bed. I don't have one by my side. You are almost the only one who is not a high-class lady, nor smart, but beautiful and has a good figure."
"Thank you for your compliment. It not only hits the old woman's self-esteem, but also the self-esteem of the stupid pretty girl in front of you. Take your hand away!" Diane emphasized to Tommy.
Tommy took his hand back and looked at the elegantly dressed blonde actress in front of him. "When we're done with our work and have our vacation, how about I invest in a biopic with you? Not a farce like Stephen. I think you're the most suitable candidate for a biopic, and so is Otilia. But Otilia doesn't like acting. Come to think of it, that woman is almost the fundamental reason why I like European, white, blonde women."
"Marilyn Monroe?" Diane Lane was curious and tried to guess the person's name.
Tommy shook his head and gave another answer: "Jane, Jane Seberg."
"Wow, I didn't expect that. She is really attractive. No matter which aspect, I like her starring role in "Joan of Arc." Diane Lane said.
"I want to make a biopic about her, about how those damned Black Panthers ruined this beautiful white angel. Those old blacks took advantage of Jane's sympathy for the Black Panthers to get close to her, deceived her, and slept with her, but they didn't dare to admit it for the sake of their own reputation, so she had to endure the overwhelming doubts and humiliation alone, and eventually committed suicide."
Diane Lane frowned slightly: "This is not what I imagined. I thought you wanted to shoot her more touching first half of her life, not the sad past in the later part of her life."
"What does Jean Seberg's life tell us? Cherish life and stay away from black people." Tommy looked at the night sky with some regret:
"If she were still alive, she would be only 51 years old now, a beautiful, elegant old woman. I would probably be willing to try every means to have sex with her. I look for a girlfriend based on the movie posters of her when she was young, with blonde hair, blue eyes, an elegant smile, and a slight German accent."
"Would you really make a movie like that?" Diane asked Tommy.
She felt that Jean Seberg's life was indeed very attractive, and it would be an honor for her to play such a famous actress in a movie.
"Of course, I have a lot of things I want to do." Tommy winked at Diane Lane: "Want to listen? I can find a room to talk to you slowly."
Diane Lane also blinked her beautiful eyes and responded to Tommy: "Of course, so if I go to the room to listen to you chatting, you will still generously pay me 700,000, right?"
"You are joking, right? This joke is not funny at all." Tommy glared and said to Diane Lane, "I talked for so long, from your father to bullshit film art and Jane Seberg, just because you are wearing very seductive clothes tonight, and I want to have something with you, but I don't want to pay."
"Stay away from me if you don't pay." Diane Lane leaned close to Tommy's ear and laughed softly.
Tommy held his glass, turned around and walked towards the hall with a depressed look on his face. He walked two steps and then walked back and said to Diane Lane angrily: "Tell your father to find a new job as soon as possible."
