Hollywood Secret Garden

"Skimmed milk, fruit juice, corn, bread and fruit, your breakfast, Miss Hessler." The woman at the delivery window smiled and handed the paper bag in her hand to Natalie who had been waiting for a long time.

"Thank you, Ms. Taverner." Natalie took it and nodded, then turned around and quickly walked towards the dormitory.

That lazy guy probably hasn't gotten up yet, she curled her lips and quickened her pace.The weather in Boston in early March is still cold, and there is still a little bit of white smoke between the corners of the breath, but there are many people who get up early.

"Hello, Natalie, do you remember me? Sam Daly, we met in the library." A man chased after Natalie, as if his facial features carved by a knife looked very tough.

"Yes, the library, as well as the coffee shop, the Museum of Natural History, and the multimedia classroom in Teaching Building No. 4." Natalie raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, "Do you want me to continue to remember?"

"Well... I have to admit, your memory is very good." The other party touched his nose in embarrassment.

"My memory is really good, but you appear in those places every day is also one of the reasons." After rolling her eyes in her heart, Natalie shrugged, "I'm curious, why do you usually like to use this way to strike up a conversation with women."

"Maybe it's because it's more...interesting." Sam sneered with a thick skin, and he pointed to the takeaway bag in Natalie's hand: "Do you usually go back to the dormitory for breakfast?"

"Is there any problem?" Natalie frowned slightly, feeling a little impatient.

"I just want to say that eating in the restaurant will make me feel more happy. Although the bedroom is a private place, the space is too small. For a long time..." Sam chattered, and Natalie had to sigh: "First of all , I had breakfast in the dining room; secondly, it was for the slacker who lived with me."

"The slacker who lives with you?" Sam was taken aback. "You mean...Miss...An...Miss Gila?"

"It seems that there are not many people who don't know that I live in the same dormitory with her?" Natalie stopped and looked at the other party: "Anyway, it's a pleasure chatting with you, thank you, that's all."

After she finished speaking, she strode towards her dormitory again, leaving Sam scratching her head depressedly.This kind of strike-up is really common, especially after Radcliffe College was upgraded to a graduate school, and the original female students were merged into Harvard College, there were more of them. After all, the title of "Queen of Star Wars" is worn on the head. of.

Maybe it was a mistake to take on the "Star Wars prequels" in the first place?This kind of thought just turned around in her head and then left. Natalie never questioned the decisions she had made. Now that the matter has come to an end, what's the use of questioning?Of course, except for one thing... She wanted to figure it out but couldn't figure it out.

"Hello, Natalie, I'm so glad to see you again." A rather pretty woman who had been waiting for a long time on the side of the road came over at this time, and she looked at Natalie with bright eyes and asked: "What's the matter?" How is it?"

"I handed it over to her, but you know she's been very busy these days and went to bed late last night, so maybe she hasn't seen your things yet." Natalie tried to keep smiling, "Don't be too impatient, Ellie promise."

"This is really sad." The other party immediately showed a disappointed look, "Waiting is an unbearable thing."

Natalie just shook her head slightly, and walked past her quickly.If there is anything more troublesome than being approached, it is to bring back letters and gifts from these same-sex admirers for Angela. After all, when a woman approaches you, you can't tell whether she is gay the first time.

Who told you to say that in an interview with Vanity Fair.Natalie thought a little angrily, since the report came out, as long as Angela was on campus, as a roommate in the same dormitory, she would have to be asked by those girls with the same sex orientation to come and ask, which somewhat made Natalie I feel a little sour in my heart.

Wouldn't it be a lot better if she was also rude to women when she was drunk?Natalie still remembers asking alumni about Angela's situation last year, and what they told her about the party incident was completely different from what Angela said.

Different women have different opinions, lesbians think this is a signal of Miss Genius rejecting men, while feminists think it is Angela wanting to get rid of being dominated by men!There are different opinions, but one thing is certain, that is, the number of men who approached Angela to talk to her has decreased rapidly since then.

What would happen to her if she drank whiskey?Natalie thought curiously, she had asked Angela, but the other party kept hemming and hawing.

In her wild thoughts, she finally returned to the dormitory. Just as she put the takeaway bag in her hand on the coffee table, the bedroom door opened, and then Angela in her pajamas appeared at the door.She stretched vigorously and opened her mouth wide to yawn. Her facial features were twisted together due to too much force, and her blond hair was messed up, which was really ugly.

"I should really take a picture of you now and post it online." Natalie shook her head with a smile.

"What?" Angela looked sleepy and didn't seem to hear clearly, but she immediately noticed the takeaway bag on the coffee table, and immediately cheered: "This is my breakfast? It's awesome!"

"Wait!" Natalie patted her on the head, "Go wash and change clothes first, otherwise you are not allowed to eat."

"What if... it gets cold?" Angela held her head aggrievedly, and looked at Natalie with a sad expression.

"Hurry up and you'll stop," Natalie folded her arms, "don't let me throw you in the bathroom."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Angela reluctantly glanced at the takeaway bag on the coffee table, and walked into the bathroom reluctantly.Hearing the sound of gurgling water coming from inside, Natalie curled her lips, took out the corn and juice from the takeaway bag, and temporarily put them in the microwave.

Really like a child.As she thought about it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Angela quickly finished washing, changed into simple clothes, and couldn't wait to come to the living room to bring her breakfast in front of her and prepare to start.Fortunately, she still remembered to put a kiss on Natalie's face to express her gratitude.

"You'd better move quickly. If you're late, I can imagine what Garvey Gowan will look like." Natalie, who was sitting next to her, kindly reminded Angela, who had just put a spoonful of corn into her mouth. Suddenly showed a bitter look.

"Please, Nat, don't mention that name when I'm in the right mood." She mumbled, puffing her cheeks.

"Just because he gave you an ultimatum?" Natalie raised her eyebrows, and Angela, who was complaining, was also very funny.

"Ultimatum? It's not that exciting," Angela muttered while eating breakfast, "But, he said that if I really have to take a few months off in the next few months, this year's credits might be in danger .”

"This is the price, the price of a big star." Natalie shook her head with a smile, and curled up on the sofa to read a book.

"Aren't you a big star?" Angela glared at her dissatisfied.

"But I can't compare with you, can I?" Natalie didn't even raise her head, and there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I know that a few months is a little too much time, but I tried my best to read books and contact professors on the phone. I can't let work go." Angela said sullenly while drinking juice.

"That's because you have arranged too much work for yourself, Angie." Natalie said as she closed the book and looked at her.

"A lot?" Angela raised her fingers and counted, "Received songs to record records, casting of several movies, as well as the filming of "Lord of the Rings" and the movie to be directed this year. Among these is "Lord of the Rings" "The shooting of "takes up a lot of time, I choose to do most of the work during the holidays."

Speaking of this, she suddenly looked at Natalie with a playful expression: "Is there a character you want to try?"

"Role?" Natalie raised her eyebrows after opening her laptop.

"It's the story I showed you before, about Pirates of the Caribbean," Angela said with joy, "I found John Niederp to play Captain Sparrow, Orlando Bloom to play the little blacksmith, Jeff Lee Rush plays Barbossa, are you interested in playing the classic Elizabeth Swan?"

Ignoring those squiggly green eyes, Natalie thought for a few seconds, "You mean that magical screenplay of yours? Sorry, but there's enough Star Wars prequels for this kind of trilogy, And the script is too commercial."

"Come on, Nat, isn't "Star Wars Prequel" not going to be commercialized?" Angela scoffed at her statement, and then said seductively, "At least come and try it out."

"Sorry, I'm really not interested." Natalie refused.She always chooses scripts based on her feelings. If she doesn't like it, she won't agree no matter what the other party says, not to mention her current focus is on college.

"What a disappointing answer." Angela showed an exaggerated expression, and she seemed to have expected Natalie to answer this way. "Then I have to find your substitute to play this role."

"My substitute?" Natalie looked at her puzzled.

"Keira, Keira Knightley," Angela said the name with a smile, "I will contact her when I go to London to prepare for the "Harry Potter" audition in a few days. Keep in touch, me too."

Kayla's face immediately appeared in Natalie's mind. Yes, they kept in touch. Kayla sent postcards to her last Christmas. The situation at the door.

Why do you think of this?She was a little inexplicable, could she be jealous again?Or eat the vinegar from a few years ago?

"Actually, you planned to let Keira play this role from the very beginning," Natalie said a little depressed, "I should be the substitute."

"BINGO! As expected of Nat, I guessed it right away." Angela smiled mischievously, which made Natalie feel as if she wanted to beat her up.However, she immediately put away her smile, and asked earnestly while picking up the good garbage, "To be honest, Nat, if I tailor a script for you, would you follow it?"

"Made for me?" Natalie raised her eyebrows.

Angela did not answer directly, but folded her arms and smiled: "I have two tailor-made scripts to be made into movies this year, one is Lindsay's, and it has been handed over to Disney. Red; and the other is Jesse's, which is in charge of the Pixar film department, and the preparations will start immediately, so there is no need to worry."

Do you think whoever is popular will definitely be popular?Natalie really wanted to ask this question, but Angela's confident appearance prevented her from asking.

"I know you are very smart, and your eyes are very picky. It might take me a while, but I will definitely write it!" Angela leaned in front of Natalie, staring at her, "Write it out by hand."

She didn't understand why Angela bit the word "by hand" so hard, but seeing the other party's confident and serious expression, her heart jumped.The childish Angie, the complaining Angie, the confident and serious Angie, and... the crying hysterical Angie a few years ago, which one is the real her?

Natalie was a little dazed. For a few seconds, she wanted to agree, but she couldn't say it.Why is there always a premonition that something will be lost once the promise is made?Because... Angela always gives her a feeling of being unable to grasp?

She didn't understand why she thought this way, and those past events that had been buried in her memory suddenly reappeared: the kiss in the bathtub, being raped in the bedroom, the promise of reconciliation between the two, and the trip to China...unknowingly Zhong himself has accepted Angela.

Natalie couldn't help but glanced at her computer, and Angela noticed her movement and looked at the computer as well.

"What is this?" She was attracted by the title of the material.

"Well... you know I've always wanted to go to the Department of Psychology, so occasionally... I will do some research in advance..." At first, I was a little hesitant, but thinking that Angela had discovered these materials, Natalie no longer Cover-up: "It's a somewhat odd case where much of the media focus has been on the six men Erin Wuornos killed between 1989 and 1990 without mentioning that she had another... Sex lover Shelby Wall."

After a pause, she said again: "I also saw it by chance when I was looking for information on the Internet, and the relationship between the two was brought up in one stroke. Later, I found a way to collect more and found out that she once told others that she was doing it for Shelby. Trying to get a legitimate job, even before meeting Shelby she wasn't... gay."

And this point has never been mentioned in the media reports or the documentary produced..."

Speaking of this, Natalie spread her hands and smiled wryly. When Angela turned her gaze back to her, she knew that the other party saw it.

"You're still the same, Nat," Angela's tone was flat, but there was inevitably a trace of disappointment, "I always want to separate rationality from sensibility, but... how can there be such a clear distinction between rationality and sensibility in this world. "

"No, Angie, it's not like that," Natalie sighed, "I love you, I won't deny it, I want to wake up with you, go to class, act, talk, do anything we can, but ..."

Speaking of this, she showed a wry smile: "You know, when I was planning for my future when I was a child, I thought that one day I would shine in stage plays and perform superbly in movies; In the case of academic subjects, do what you want to do, and then find someone you like to marry. But... everything seems to have changed after I met you, and the trajectory of my life began to deviate from the track..."

Natalie raised her hand to stop Angela who was about to say something, she continued to smile wryly: "I know what you want to say, and I also think it's ridiculous, but I can't help but want to think... Why, what's going on...Angie, I..."

Angela suddenly reached out and hugged Natalie in her arms. Natalie leaned on her shoulder sadly. She never doubted Angela's love for her, but she always...

"I'm sorry." She said softly again.

"It's nothing, Nat." Angela let go of Natalie, lowered her head and said sullenly.

But she quickly adjusted, smiled and pointed to the materials on the computer: "To be honest, Nat, I think the materials you found are very suitable for adaptation into a script. If the acting is good, maybe you can get it." Where is the next statuette?"

Natalie couldn't help laughing: "Why, you plan to write, direct and act by yourself?"

"Of course not, unless there are special circumstances, I won't direct and act on my own." Angela smiled and shook her head, "I just want to ask if you are interested in that, the relationship between Irene and Shelby will be the focus of the script One, Irene, I already have someone to choose, so you only have Shelby as your choice, but it is possible to win Best Supporting Actress if you perform well."

"Here again, I really don't know where your confidence comes from." Natalie showed a helpless look on purpose, and after pushing her, she said, "Let's talk about it after your script is written."

"Okay." Angela shrugged meaninglessly, and then said again when she remembered something: "By the way, Jessie may go to Harvard to make a movie in a few months, that's the script I wrote for her, if that When I'm not around, help take good care of her, it should be a piece of cake for you, right?"

"Obviously I can't refuse." Natalie spread her hands.

"Remember to get along well and don't cause any conflicts." Angela suddenly reminded without thinking.

Although Natalie was a little strange and felt that she seemed to have something to say, she nodded instead of asking.Then she looked at the time: "Aren't you leaving yet? You're almost late. "

"Why don't you go?" Angela, who was sitting motionless on the sofa, asked with a smile.

"Because I don't have class this morning." Natalie said with her hands on her hips.

"Unfortunately, so do I." Angela raised her eyebrows.