[European style] The truth

From: Michael Anguill

"Ashley? Ashley Kaufman, the recent Best Actress winner at the Golden Globes? Daniel Letts' ex-girlfriend?" I asked.

"Yes, we have worked together twice. And she has agreed to play the lead actress in my next film." Mr. Dance took a sip of his wine, "We could have cooperated more, but every time I hear When Danny or Luca also starred, she immediately found an excuse to turn down my film contract."

Having said that, he shrugged helplessly and smiled wryly: "Maybe this is the personality of an independent Californian girl."

"Is she willing to be interviewed by the media?" I asked.

"I think she can't wait to be interviewed. She has said more than once that she wants to 'expose' the story about his ex-boyfriend and his friends," Mr. Dance said. "She will be in New York for an event on January 1th. , maybe I can help you date her."

I never thought that one day I would have the opportunity to interview a popular Hollywood actress.You know, when I was in school, I blushed very easily even with ordinary girls, and I couldn't say a word.I stayed up all night, changing and changing the subject of my question, trying to get as close to the truth as possible without offending this hot-tempered, self-respecting California girl.

The interview took place on the night of January 1, when she came to New York to participate in an event.I waited early in the hotel for the heroine's arrival, and even filled my blank notebook with writing, just to make sure my questions were appropriate.

At 22:[-], Miss Ashley Kaufman arrived on time.She had just finished a long business dinner and looked haggard from her busy schedule, but her makeup was still flawless, and the smell of her perfume followed her footsteps to me, raising my nervousness to the highest level point--

"Hello, Mr. Anguill." She sat down opposite me, put down the clutch bag with the Chanel brand logo, and looked at me expressionlessly.But I'm still grateful for the fact that she remembered my last name.

"Hi! Miss Kaufman, I'm Mai, a reporter from the New York Daily News..." I took out a business card from my briefcase and was about to hand it to her, but she interrupted me.

"I know, you are Mike, Larry has already told me." Miss Kaufman took out the cigarette case and lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a puff, "I know what you want to ask, about why I hate Lu Cass Coster's question."

"Yes." I couldn't help lowering the volume.In front of her, my momentum was insignificant, "Everyone is very curious about this."

"Okay, I'll tell you why," Miss Kaufman suddenly laughed, "I hope you're not a fan of him or Daniel Letts, otherwise I don't guarantee you'll have a heart attack because of what I said .”