Chapter 19—A French Man's Forever Love

The breeze blew gently across the Sycamore trees on both banks of the Seine River. The verdant leaves swayed slightly in the mild sunlight. Pedestrians on the shore both hurried and walked quietly. On the ground, the tourists on the larger boat were happily looking at the surrounding beauty from time to time, pressing mén, and everything seemed so harmonious and beautiful.

The beautiful nv Lang closed her eyes from the floor glass, and agitated the spoon in her hands absently, then looked at the mén mouth of the cafe. There was nothing like the previous one, her brows frowned, and she seemed a little dissatisfied. .

"I'll call them again, Sophie." The middle-aged man sitting next to her said so immediately.

"No, don't need to wait a while, maybe they were delayed halfway because of something." Nv Lang said lightly, after glancing at the yù agent who was beside him, she then added: "If an agreement is reached If they have n’t arrived yet, we will leave so that they can't say anything. "

"Okay." The middle-aged man shrugged, and then joked again: "From now on, I will continue to pray again, praying that you will not be recognized, otherwise half of the men in Paris may flock. come."

Nv Lang couldn't help but smile, and naturally he could be praised by Sophie Marceau, who is known as "the French man's eternal love." Although time has added more maturity to that pure face, those brown eyes that are full of melancholy at all times are still bright as before.

The reason why she and her agent Dominic Besshard appeared in a low-profile cafe at this time is because they received an invitation from the United States a few weeks ago, exactly from Hollywood invite. A well-known director called in person, hoping that she could play the leading role of nv in his new movie, and let the script be delivered to Beshard earlier.

Thinking of that director, Sophie's mouth couldn't help showing a smile, it was really an interesting person. There have been many Hollywood directors looking for her to make a movie before. At that time, she never looked down on her. For many reasons ... But this time she got a little curious, because the other party won the Cannes Film Festival's Golden Palm Awards in two years as a gangster film, but she was too young and ridiculous. At the same time, she also broke the award age record. No accident, I'm afraid it will be hard for anyone else. In addition, in Hollywood, he has the title of Miracle Director.

Adrian Cowell, this is his name. If that's the case, Sophie doesn't have any ideas, but it is interesting that the other party sent a script with a poem, "Freedom" by contemporary French poet Paul Elyuja.

"Although the times are not consistent, I believe that Ai Luya's poem is the most suitable for this story." The other side wrote in the French language below the poem. Not only that, the entire poem is written in French, and the handwriting is very elegant. The other party should be a well-educated, serious and lively person.

Especially after the script, she was more sure of this impression. The first time I saw it, it was Wallace's pride or heroism, or the romantic relationship with his wife and princess that attracted Sophie. However, when she was intrigued, she checked the historical data and immediately felt wrong. Isabella, who is known as the French she-wolf, and the fragile princess could not be linked, and when she married in England, Wallace The soldier was executed a long time ago. How could he have a relationship with him and even conceive the blood of the other party?

"This is just a story. Sophie tells a new story through history. Its theme is the blue on the three flags." The other party explained it on the phone a little later, and the hearty laughter easily made people feel good. .

Therefore, when the other party asked for a time to talk, she agreed without hesitation. After returning from Lan, she barely accepted the film appointment. When thinking of Lan, Sophie's eyebrows flashed involuntarily.

Ten minutes later, a young man led someone into the cafe, glanced around, and walked towards them.

"Sorry, we're late," said the young man, and his eyes lit up after looking at Sophie. "Although it's offensive, I have to say that you are really beautiful, Sophie Nv."

"Thank you, Mr. Adrian." Sophie stood up with a smile and shook hands with him. Although she had seen each other's photos before, she looked at each other carefully. The lines of the five senses are clear, as if carved out of marble. It is not particularly handsome and handsome, and the corners of his mouth are filled with a confident smile, which has a very attractive place. Especially those dark eyes, Sophie had never seen such dark eyes, like the bottom of a deep lake.

"There was an accident midway. We finally rushed over after changing vehicles. I'm really sorry to have kept you waiting." After sitting down, he explained the reason for being late, sincerely in his tone.

"It doesn't matter. Dominic and I haven't waited too long," Sophie smiled lightly. "Just let me relax."

Adrian raised an eyebrow and seemed to hear something, but then turned to her agent and talked to him. Sophie didn't talk anymore, just listened to the coffee quietly and listened to them. Dominique knew all the questions. From the perspective of the story, she was still very happy to take this corner, and going to Hollywood was nothing. Big things, people always have to try something new. But before that, she wanted to get to know the miracle director more clearly.

They talked for about ten minutes. Adrian didn't say much. Basically, Dominique and Hank Harris, the assistant he brought, were talking. He just had to have a French language from time to time. Version to compare. At the same time, the kind of frustrating sound in British English was also learned from French, wasn't it? "

After a pause, he said again, "As for the other mén, naturally."

"Chinese? Do you know?" Su Fei surprised him.

"Yes, I'm somewhat involved in what mén claims to be the world's rarest language to learn, probably because my maternal grandmother has half Chinese ancestry." Adrian put his hands on the table, a gesture that made him appear Very elegant, "It belongs to hieroglyphs and expresses meaning through images combined with sounds-well, this is just my opinion, I am not an expert, please don't laugh at me if you are wrong."

Looking at his serious appearance, Sophie couldn't help chuckling, it was like a hundred blooms, and his attention couldn't help focusing on Adrian, without realizing that the rhythm of the conversation had been mastered by the other party.

"Chinese is difficult to learn, but you can feel it's unusual after learning it. For example, if you explain the world in Chinese, about hundreds of thousands of words are enough, but you need to change to alphabetic languages, millions of them. Not necessarily enough. For another simple example, their poems are very short and have a fixed arrangement. Many things must be embedded in short phrases. It sounds very perverted, but if you understand Chinese , You'll see the beauty of ancient Chinese poems. "Adrian's words were not in a hurry, and his seriousness was contagious.

"Listening to you, I want to go." Sophie's tone came with a touch of emotion, and she seemed to realize what the topic was going back to the movie: "Well, let's get back to work, Ed, No. What's the question, I think you should know, right? "

"Oh, of course," Adrian laughed. "I remember talking on the phone, this is just a new story to follow history. Some things will never fade, such as freedom and equality. As for What kind of history is not important, pessimists often say that history is a girl dressed as a man, although I disagree, there is no need to investigate what it looks like. It should be wild history, anyway, such a wild history There's a lot around the world, and there's only one thing I need to do to make the audience happy with the story. "

"Just so?" Sophie asked quietly, seeming to be thinking.

"I know what you mean, but Sophie, no matter what you want to express in the movie, a good story is always the most important." Adrian put a smile away and said seriously, "If you can't attract the audience to the cinema It would be useless if the audience could not understand what the movie was saying. "

"Okay, next question." Sophie shrugged and didn't continue to struggle with this.

"Why invite you, don't you?" Adrian asked first, and his dark eyes looked at her without blinking.

Sophie was slightly wrong, but did not deny: "Yes, the second question is indeed this."

She adjusted her posture, and looked at Adrian with eyes. "There are many French nv actors out of sè. For example, Isabella who almost won the best nv actor again in Cannes last month with" Margo "? Ajani? "

"Ajani is not suitable for this corner," Adrian said quickly. "Her special xìng determines that she is more suitable for those more neurotic corners, such as paranoia, rather than being weak like the princess in this story. Refined and strong. I have watched your movie without fail, whether it is the innocence of innocence in the early days, or the bold and bold in "Wild Love", or the cheerful and peaceful in "Fangfang" last year. The beauty is so special, so I think this corner is yours. "

He sat upright and looked at her with a proud God: "My vision has never been missed, Sophie, I totally believe that you can grasp the characteristics of this corner, and we will cooperate to produce a movie"

"You're really confident, Ed." Sophie blinked, lowered her head and took a sip of coffee that was not too hot, and then gave the answer: "Well, since the miracle director said so, I There is no reason for refusal. "

"Yes" Adrian suddenly squeezed his fists and burst into English while smiling. This action startled Sophie, but then she covered her mouth and smiled.

"Sorry, I just moved a little." Seeing her like that, Adrian explained quickly.

"It's okay, I'm just a bit surprised." Sophie shook her head with a smile. "I didn't expect you to have such a side."

"Everyone has an unknown side," Adrian shrugged, and then jokingly said, "Fortunately, you're fine. If you are frightened, I don't know how to compensate."

"Speaking of compensation," Sophie also joked. "How do you compensate for the previous thing, Ed? It is not a gentleman's act to let a lady nv wait, no matter what the reason is."

"This way ..." Adrian grabbed his head, which was more childish in Sophie's eyes. The arc of her mouth suddenly became larger, but the other person's answer immediately surprised her expression.

"So, beautiful Sophie Marceau, can you invite me to dinner today or tomorrow?" Adrian said, and he stood up and owed him formally.

"Dinner together?" Sophie looked at him with a smile. "Don't you think it's abrupt, Ed?"

"Maybe a bit, but if you don't, I will definitely tell myself later: you are such a fool. When that beautiful nv is sitting in front of you, you have no courage to invite her to dinner. It doesn't matter if you refuse. "Adrian said very seriously," Will you refuse, Sophie? "

"Well ..." Sophie had wanted to decline, but it turned out to be "Okay, then tonight."

"Really the most wonderful answer in the world." Adrian exclaimed, waving his hands exaggeratedly. "It's like dreaming, shouldn't I really dream."

Sophie couldn't help but giggled.

"Then, don't be late at night, Ed." After agreeing on the time, Sophie said so ridiculously before going out of the cafe that the smile on her face remained unabated.

"Absolutely not." Adrian answered very positively.

About twenty minutes later, Sophie returned to her unknown luxury apartment in the Wojihah district. Dominic seemed to want to say something when she got out of the car, but in the end didn't speak.

Sophie knew what the agent wanted to say. In fact, she was even suspicious. Why did she want to refuse? Do you want to see his childish exaggeration? Or is it because he is honest and direct?

"I'm crazy, even if I'm joking, I'm still talking to him." When she returned home, she fell on the sand and sighed, and said to herself, the previous picture came to mind again, scene by scene After flashing, a smile appeared again in the corner of Sophie's mouth. He is really a very interesting person, sometimes talkative and learned, sometimes earnestly and proud, mature and stable, only in the last few minutes will make people realize that he is still a young man.

Thinking of her brow slightly frowning here, what had previously been forgotten to upset her immediately came out ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ By the end of the year, she should be 28 years old, how many 28 are there an nv person? It's not too bad for ten years, and in the past ten years ... Sophie shook her head and stopped her thoughts. She had no less disputes when she was in Lan, so she would return to Paris, just don't go Think of this.

Even so, these sudden annoyances still affected her good mood. Sophie poured a glass of red wine for herself, sitting alone and half on the sand, slowly tasting, her eyes looked forward but there was no focus, jīng's face seemed to lose her life, and her sad eyes made her look more melancholy. She lowered her glass and lay down on the sand. She curled her hands and hugged her hands in front of ng, her eyes closed, as if the fetus was immersed in amniotic fluid, but compared to this empty room, she could only become more weak and pitying.

When Sophie woke up, the sun was about to go down, she immediately started to freshen up and change clothes, probably because her annoying things were temporarily put aside, so her interest was pretty good. It was still humming. After trying it a few times in front of the dressing mirror, she chose a high V-neck dress with a black sè belt, and a sandal with white sè heels. Then she turned her head up and looked beautiful. With an elegant playfulness.

"It's just dinner." Sophie said to herself in the mirror.