Hollywood Secret Garden

Angela woke up in a daze at Annie's soft call. She subconsciously pulled the blanket covering her body, yawned a lot and sat up straight: "Are we there, Annie?"

"Yes, we will arrive at Long Island in about 20 minutes." Annie nodded and picked up the thermos and shook it: "Would you like some water? You probably felt thirsty after sleeping for about an hour."

Hearing what she said, Angela really felt that her mouth was a little dry, and she nodded immediately: "Okay, thank you."

Drinking the warm water in the cup, Angela watched the streets of New York through the car window. After more than three hours of bumpy rides, she finally returned to the economic center of the world from Boston, and it was the first time that she was near midnight. Although the street lights are still bright, there are far fewer pedestrians on the street than during the day, but for some people, the nightlife has just begun.

Angela declined Benita's invitation, and rushed to work in the studio after class in the afternoon. She didn't leave for New York until 8 o'clock. To be honest, she was somewhat curious about the parties of sororities. Sororities and fraternities are traditions in American universities. Clubs, to put it simply, are the campus version of celebrity clubs. Members are usually rich and powerful children of prominent status. Unlike the Skull and Bones, a political alliance that has been widely circulated, the Fraternity is just a simple and loose business alliance, and the membership conditions are also looser than the Skull and Bones. Strictly speaking, Skull and Bones developed from the fraternity at Yale University.

Of course, both the fraternity and the Skull and Bones are only used to build a network of contacts, so that whether they are in politics or business in the future, they can get the favor and help of members to a certain extent.Benita isn't currently a member of the sorority, but that doesn't stop her from attending the sorority's fringe parties, and she's not hiding what she has in mind: getting into the sorority through Angela.

Angela understood her thoughts. She knew a little about these things before entering school, and knew that many students would try to join the club even if they didn't care about their studies. As I said before, this is a network of relationships.However, Angela herself has no plans to join the club, although it is absolutely no problem to join the club based on her status and achievements.

First of all, she didn't like the initiation ceremonies that she knew from the information-God knows if they would ask her to run naked around the campus in the dead of night; second, she didn't think she needed the help of the sorority, she had no business It is estimated that there are not many people in the Harvard sorority who can speak in the film industry in the future; again, even if such a network of contacts can help her in other areas, it does not mean that she can cover up in all aspects. And once you join the club, you have to share responsibilities and the like - if someone who is also a member comes to her one day and wants to help, unless there is an irresistible reason, she cannot refuse.So Angela should stay away from becoming a member of the sorority.

But that didn't mean she couldn't go to her sister's party and do Benita a little favor, if the latter was worth it.But definitely not this weekend, because Angela can't wait to get back to New York.

Although grandpa and grandma had already fallen asleep, the butler in Mas who had been notified earlier had been waiting for their arrival. Angela, who lived in grandpa's villa, fell asleep comfortably on the bed after taking a hot bath until the next day. sky--

"Hi, Nat, how are you lately?" Angela looked at the girl in front of her with a smile, she opened her arms, her long straight hair hangs softly from her face, and a few strands of bangs swayed from her forehead. She looks like this now It's like the word "elegant and refined" exists.

"It's not bad. I've passed 3 APs this year, and 3 more next year. If I get a perfect score on the SAT, it shouldn't be a big problem." Natalie gently hugged Angela, pretending not to know that she was in her arms. I squeezed hard.

"I remember that your goal is the National Scholar Award, so you must pass at least 8 items?" Angela raised her eyebrows.

"Don't think that everyone is the one who can still pass 9 AP exams with such a hard work and a GPA of 4.6, you are a genius!" Natalie rolled her eyes and was very dissatisfied with her sarcastic remarks.

"Sometimes luck is actually very important," Angela laughed, then looked around, "Let's go upstairs."

Looking at her expectant eyes, Natalie suddenly felt itchy teeth. She rolled her eyes, nodded and followed her. Sure enough, as soon as she entered the room, Angela turned around and closed the door, then hugged Natalie's waist and kissed her. Come over, and Natalie, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately raised the book in her hand to block it in front of her, and after a crisp snap, Angela cried out in pain.

"This lesson is to tell you, don't always be so anxious about some things." Natalie put down the thick book in her hand with a calm expression, and she was very happy to be able to punish Angela a little.But when she saw Angela bent down and put her hands on her face, she couldn't help feeling distressed, and quickly helped her up: "Are you okay, Angie?"

"It hurts!" Angela raised her head with a grunt, and Natalie regretted the way she was covering her nose and crying.

"Sorry, I... I didn't expect to become like this, I just wanted to make a joke." Natalie carefully rubbed the straight nose for Angela who was leaning against the wall, and then complained: "I've said it many times that I'm not going away."

"Is this the proper attitude for an apology?" Angela pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, because her nose was pinched, so she spoke in a low voice, "The nose is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body!"

Natalie, who was robbed, couldn't help but rolled her eyes and immediately withdrew her hand, then glared at Angela angrily, but the other party was still nagging: "You must know that this is easy to cause nasal mucosa injury, and the nasal mucosa If you are too fragile, you will often have continuous nosebleeds, and if you often have continuous nosebleeds, it will affect my study and work, and affect my... umm!"

Before Angela finished speaking, the angry Natalie had already blocked her mouth, and at the same time pressed her tightly against the wall, teasing her violently in her mouth, and then separated after a long time .

For a moment, the bedroom was so quiet that only the two of them were panting. Natalie blushed and stared at Angela fiercely, while Angela, who was also blushing, smiled smugly, as if she had succeeded in a trick.

"You bastard! Angie! You bastard!" Natalie yelled lowly against Angela's forehead.

"I'm not that bad, Nat?" Although Angela's tone was aggrieved, her emerald green eyes were bent like crescent moons.

Natalie, who was watching her, suddenly sighed, hugged and put her head on her shoulder: "You are really a bastard, Angie, do you know what I am most proud of? It is my way of doing things Calm and sane, yet I, who can do this in front of anyone, toss it aside after a few words from you, I hate that feeling!"

There was a smile on the corner of Angela's mouth. She knew why Natalie said this, and only when Natalie was angry and dissatisfied because of her, Angela knew that the other party loved her, but... this has to be said kind of sad.

"Okay, Nat, let's talk about something else." Angela let go of Natalie and said softly.

"Okay, so—how's life at Harvard?" Natalie asked after sitting on the edge of the bed with Angela.

"Would you like to hear the truth or lies?" Angela said with a smile as she leaned back on the bed with her hands on her hands.

"Fake first, then true." Natalie tilted her head and thought for a while.

"The lie is that there is an academic atmosphere there, and even all kinds of knowledge are floating in the air, so you can't help but want to plunge into it and greedily absorb it." Angela said in an aria tone, waving her arms exaggeratedly , after Natalie blinked her eyes and nodded seriously, she simply fell on the bed again, moaned in a feeble voice and said: "It's really terrible, the time between each class is too long , so I had to stay in the campus until all the courses were finished, and then I could go to the studio to be in charge of post-editing! I leave school at 3 or 4 pm almost every day, and then return at 9 or 10 pm The dormitory, which directly led to the slow progress of the film production, when I had no classes yesterday afternoon, I almost jumped up for joy."

"Actually, you don't have to let the movie be released this year, so you can edit and produce slowly, don't you?" Natalie lay on her side and looked at her with her hands propped up.

"But this is planned," Angela frowned, "Once there is a change, all plans will have to be readjusted."

"The plan must always be adjusted according to the actual situation, and it is impossible to remain unchanged." Natalie shook her head and reached out to brush Angela's long hair on her forehead.

"Well, maybe," Angela sighed, "Let's see the specific situation first, if it is not possible to delay it, it is acceptable."

As she said that, she turned over and looked at Natalie with a smile: "You know, Nat, you never know who my roommate is."

"Oh?" Natalie was indifferent.

"Hey, can't you guess?" Angela was a little dissatisfied.

"You let me guess without prompting anything, how should I guess?" Natalie rolled her eyes.

"Okay, then..." Angela rubbed her nose in embarrassment, "I remember the last few days when I slipped back to live after the second concert at Madison Square Garden, the one I read to you A collection of poems?"

"The book of poems about... a trip to France?"

"Bingo! The author of the poetry book is my roommate."

"God, this is amazing."

It is always very happy to have a lover by your side. Although they cannot show too much emotion in front of others, they are lovers in love in the bedroom, reading poems, chatting, discussing various issues, or playing music and drawing pictures. And of course sex.

Especially Angela was leaving on Sunday afternoon, and they only had one night. Natalie unreservedly burst out the passion she had accumulated for a long time, and the two girls lingered like glue until dawn Only when they hugged and fell asleep.

Although I got up late, Sunday morning was still very pleasant, but even though there were still a few hours in the afternoon, Angela had to separate from Natalie first. She had one thing to do when she returned to New York this time besides Natalie To do - break up.

"Are you finally free?" Angela kept smiling and asked the man in front of her, looking very ladylike with her hands on her knees.

"That's right, but I suddenly felt reluctant." Jonathan smiled and shook his head, then looked at the opposite street through the window of the restaurant. The high-profile trip of the two in the afternoon attracted many reporters.

"Don't tell me, you're really in love with me, Joe." Angela said jokingly.

"This joke is not funny, Angie." Jonathan raised his eyebrows, but after thinking carefully, he suddenly nodded again: "To be honest, although I don't spend much time with you, I think if you are a man, I'm afraid I really love you."

"Let's talk about it after the trick is over, Joe, I don't want to make any trouble." Angela said hastily with some chills.

"Well, well, although your fame has caused a lot of trouble, you have indeed helped us a lot," Jonathan said, raising the wine glass in his hand, "I hope we are still friends."

"Of course, we will." Angela nodded and held up the juice in her hand, "Say hello to Walter for me, and wish you both." The two glasses clinked in the air and made a ding sound.

After leaving the restaurant, night fell and the two broke up to say goodbye. This performance planned by Angela was quite perfect, especially in the parting conversation. She fully demonstrated her acting skills, hesitation, reluctance, calmness , Indifferent, these expressions were all written on the face for the reporters who gathered around to take enough shots, and the lines were made up speciously, "So, that's it", "Will I see you again in the future?", "I know, Thank you" and so on are enough for the reporters to speculate wildly. The fly in the ointment is that Jonathan's performance is a bit blunt, but I believe that the reporters who report on the second day will naturally explain it as "being hit".

Of course, there is still one more step to do besides these. Angela will announce the breakup on her blog as soon as possible.

"...it's a real shame, I think we're just friends, but Joe obviously thinks so too, so he's pretty calm after I broke up. Sometimes I really feel good about our fit. Surprised, but unfortunately it is not the kind of fit of a couple, yes, it is friends, I am sure. But even if we broke up, it does not mean that we have no relationship, sometimes we still find time to get together, as expected, the feeling of being friends better……"

It was already 9 o'clock in the evening when Angela returned to Cambridge City. After greeting the sullen Benita, she quickly washed up and sat down under the quilt. Then she typed her article quickly and clicked upload.The media will definitely hype it up tomorrow, right?It's a pity that I announced in advance that even if you fry it, you won't get anywhere. It is really worthwhile to get the blog out.Thinking proudly, Angela picked up the phone and made a call after checking the time.

"Hey Nat, are you going to sleep? I'm going to bed right away...nothing, just walking too fast and missing you...I'm not going back to New York every week...that's different, across the coast is Another thing... well, I see, I'll be here waiting for you this time next year."

After turning off the phone and letting out a long breath, Angela scratched her head and then smiled, then turned off the lights and went to sleep. It's only a year and it won't be too long.

The following days returned to the beginning of school, with classes, work, and rest. However, because she confessed that she had broken up with Jonathan on the blog, the number of boys who approached her seemed to increase exponentially, although Angela was never fake. But it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the boys. In less than a month since the start of school, she has become a problem for all the boys in Harvard University. Male students with a little bit of status are trying to find ways to solve this problem. Some people even offered a few handicaps: Who can Successfully approached Miss Genius, who can successfully date Miss Genius and - who can successfully sleep with Miss Genius!

Benita told Angela about all this, and Angela didn't care about it even though she was a little disgusted, unless someone dared to use force, so she didn't need to give any boy who wanted to strike up a good look, of course, from the perspective of safety She also had to pay more attention. Beckett and the others couldn't be close to each other 24 hours a day, so in addition to preparing anti-wolf spray, she also stepped up to exercise her body and boxing skills.

But these are not big problems for the time being. The most troublesome thing for her is that the breakup with Jonathan made the reporters guard around the university again. Angela knew that sooner or later she would have problems if she was followed by people like this every day, but facing these guys 24 It is also very troublesome to wait around when she is young. Even if she managed to sneak out, some guys who are afraid of chaos in the world will often provide information to reporters, which directly causes Angela, who is very upset, to vent her anger at work.

However, the employees did not complain about her strict requirements. Instead, they tried to say as little as possible and did more. Even if they were severely scolded, they still promised that the same situation would never happen, and then when Angela calmed down and apologized to them, they were generous. It's nothing to say that everyone is in a bad mood.

Angela was delighted at first by the empathy of the staff, but after eavesdropping on one of their conversations, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"They say that women have a short temper after a breakup and a breakup, and if something happens by the way, they will be even more unhappy, plus there are paparazzi hanging around the city all day, so it's best Don't offend her, maybe it will be fine in a few days." Angela, who was sitting in front of the piano, kept rolling her eyes, "God, I never knew that these guys are so gossipy!"

"That's all you asked for. Who told you to pretend to be in love with Mr. Jonathan, and who told you to vent your anger on them." Annie, who was standing against the wall, said with a smile on her lips and folded her arms.

"Hehehe, I came here to seek comfort, not to listen to you mocking me." Angela shouted dissatisfied.

"Okay, then what do you want me to do?" Annie said helplessly.

"I'm going to live outside tonight, so..." Angela turned her head, "I remember you and grandma exchanged ideas in the kitchen on weekends, right?"