Hollywood Domination Chapter 135: Jenny’s cadenza

"The murderer did have obvious symptoms of mental disorder," Roger discussed the murderer's mental state with the forensic doctor and the police in the gloomy dissection room. It was the knife in the neck...Based on eyewitness testimony, the time of death should have been a week ago, around 3pm on April 23, and no later than 5pm.”

Roger's body language obviously relaxed, and he continued his judgment of the murderer calmly, "Maybe he has mania and can't control himself. of patients, at least I don’t know, the only one with violent tendencies is in my clinic right now.”

"Okay." The police detective in charge of the case, Kingston, glanced at Roger and said suspiciously, "We will keep in touch with you, Dr. Ash."

"No problem." Roger quickly left the police station, quickly returned to the office, opened his notebook - on the afternoon of April 23rd, he was typing files in the clinic, and he called his secretary Lena, Lena looked at him suspiciously, but answered his question anyway, indeed, the documents from that day were still there, and Roger walked in and out of the clinic that afternoon and lost his temper, his alibi was very Irrefutable.

After washing away his doubts about schizophrenia and murder, Roger's mental state has stabilized a lot, and he has more goals than before. After dismissing Lena with a few words, he strode towards the coffee shop and sat down. Came down and ordered a coffee for myself. "Where is Sally, isn't she on duty today?"

"No," said the waiter serving him, "Sally's shift is over."

Roger drank a few sips of coffee thoughtfully, then put down the money and walked towards the park. Through the cover of the willow trees, he saw the reflection of the blond hair dancing. In the camera, Dai Rui's blond hair appears and disappears in the camera, jumping like a frozen poem. Roger stared at this scene, with an expression of fascination and longing on his face, he wanted to get closer to Dai Rui, but stopped, and stretched out his hand to check, as if he was afraid that his dirt would hurt Dai Rui, It was only after a while that I mustered up the courage to go around the willow tree.

In the previous slow motion, the audience can already see Dai Rui's clothes. She is wearing childish overalls today, and the clothes are still a bit too small, but Roger didn't pay much attention to her curvy figure, but soft Looking at the scene of her playing with a few children. He leaned against the edge of the fence that he and Dai Rui had leaned on before and admired it quietly. It wasn't until the sunset that Dai Rui came to him with a smile.

"Hi." Dai Rui said, her cheeks were flushed, she was still so pure and joyful.

"Hi," Roger said softly.

"I played too crazy." Dai Rui said while arranging her hair, "I will definitely have a sore back and back pain the next day, and she will be very dissatisfied."

"Who is she?" Roger asked, looking a bit distressed.

"Who are you?" Dai Rui asked back, kicking the stones under her feet.

"Roger Ash, I told you that I am a doctor." Roger said, "Dai Rui, what do you usually do, do you go to school?"

Dai Rui stopped kicking, she didn't look so happy - Dai Rui said loudly, "I don't know you - you make me very unhappy."

She turned around and ran away, and Roger also received suspicious looks from passers-by. His shoulders slumped, and his expression showed signs of being under pressure, but he still followed Dai Rui forward.

Dai Rui's figure disappeared from time to time, bringing Roger to a relatively poor community. Roger lost her trace. When he was looking for Dai Rui's figure, he suddenly heard a sound in a distant alley. Shouting in alarm, Roger ran over in a hurry, and he saw a few white punks surrounding Dai Rui, laughing and joking, pushing her back and forth to tease her.

"You look beautiful."

"Can I make friends with you? Bitch, tell me your phone number."

Dai Rui was trapped in the middle of these gangsters, helpless and panicked like a deer. Roger wanted to rush in to save her, but he was a little scared. He swallowed his saliva and looked around for tools, but the gangsters He had already noticed him standing blankly at the entrance of the alley, and one of them pointed at Roger and walked over, "Hey! What do you think your mother is looking at?"

In Luo Jie's field of vision, with a scream, Dai Rui had already been suppressed, he suddenly became furious, and strode forward, "What do you think I...mother is looking at?"

Seeing his courage, the gangster became a little timid instead. He rolled his hand behind his back and grabbed the wrench stuck in his waist, "Dude, I advise you to mind your own business."

However, at this moment, exclamations and curses suddenly came from the depths of the alley. Roger and the gangster looked into the alley in surprise, and the camera turned accordingly, and came to the depths of the alley .

Dai Rui——no, she is not Dai Rui anymore. Although her appearance and clothes have not changed, and even her face has no exaggerated expression, Dai Rui's temperament has completely changed. She looked murderous, crazy and terrifying, her eyes were staring straight at the camera, and several gangsters were staring at her in fear—one gangster was rolling back and forth on the ground, covering his face and screaming, while Dai Rui held his hands He took a wrench from his hand, and the wrench was still dripping with blood.

"Bitch, what do you think you're looking at?" She wiped her nose with her hand, threw the wrench casually, stepped on the crotch of the unlucky guy, and asked ruthlessly while tying her hair, **** Step back step by step, and finally escaped one by one, Dai Rui bent down to pick up the wrench, and ran out after the gangster who talked to Roger at the beginning. She passed by Roger, but only glanced contemptuously at him. Roger glanced. Roger took a step back and instinctively put on a defensive posture. He hesitated for a while, but finally failed to catch up.

The screen switched to the murder scene in the neighboring county. Kingston extracted a fingerprint. Died, had a daughter... Sally Potter."

The scene switched back to Roger’s perspective, he came to the cafe for lunch again, Sally stepped forward timidly to serve him, and Roger looked at Sally thoughtfully, “You look a little stiff today , Sally, did you not sleep well yesterday?"

Perhaps it was the last time we met, the conversation between the two was not pleasant, Sally was a little resistant to Roger, but Roger's friendliness moved her, a smile appeared on her lips, "Yes, for some reason, I I woke up this morning with a sore back."

"From the way you move, I guess your right hand is very sore, isn't it?" Roger said, "It looks like a strain."

Sally asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

There was a radiance on her face, as if she had a new interpretation of Roger's concern, but Roger didn't notice, but smiled and continued to draw closer to her, "I'm a doctor—— If you count psychiatrists as doctors, would you mind sitting down and talking, Sally?"

"I—I—" Sally said, she bit her lip, a blush appeared on her pale face, but she finally flinched, "There are a lot of guests now."

"Then I'll come back at three o'clock in the afternoon, Sally." Roger said, "OK?"

Sally nodded shyly. Obviously, she misunderstood what Roger meant. As she walked into the restaurant, she looked back at Roger, and Roger also looked at her with a smile. The matter must have nothing to do with Sally.

However, in the afternoon, when Roger went to the cafe, he was in vain. He didn't find Dai Rui when he went to the Riverside Park. Read, wear fine Nora. Nora showed him a wary expression, "Do I know you?"

Roger sat down beside Nora, "Do you know Sally? Dai Rui? Belle?"

Nara's expression changed subtly. She glanced at Roger with a half-smile, and turned a page of the book, "It sounds like you know us very well. Who are you, Belle's lover?"

"I——" Roger was a little embarrassed, he stopped talking about this, and started talking to Nora, "What are you reading? Sanskrit Purana?"

"Yes," Nora stood up and walked to the bookshelf, "this is my job."

She looked at ease, and Roger looked at her with weighing eyes, "Do you mind receiving treatment?"

"Why do you need treatment?" Nora asked, "We are doing well now."

She took down a book and handed it to Roger, "Do you want to review your professional books? The library is not a place to talk."

Roger gave her a thoughtful look, "So you and Dai Rui share memories, does Sally know you exist?"

Nora shook her head, "She doesn't know."

"How many of you are there?" Roger asked, "Is Dai Rui watching us?"

Nora seemed a little annoyed by his question, she looked at Roger with a half-smile, lowered her head and took off her glasses, David suddenly slowed down the camera again here, and while Nora looked up, the audience could see Clearly seeing the changes on her face, her eyes began to flicker, her lips raised slightly, revealing a joyful and pure smile—although she was still wearing a meticulous suit and staring at her high heels, the owner of this body had obviously become After seeing Roger, Dai Rui looked at Roger trustingly, "Hi."

"Hi." Roger immediately became embarrassed, he pursed his lips, "Who was I talking to just now?"

"Nora." Dai Rui blinked her eyelashes, "She's a librarian—but I'm not used to libraries, do you want to go out for a walk?"

It seems that no matter what Dai Rui said, Roger would agree. He followed behind Dai Rui awkwardly, like Dai Rui's slave, but Dai Rui was at ease. She gazed happily and affectionately at the decoration of the commercial building , turned back and begged Roger, "Can I have an ice cream."

When the camera turned, Dai Rui and Roger were sitting in front of the ice cream shop. Dai Rui kicked her legs, biting the ice cream in the spoon, and smiled at Roger, "What are you doing?"

Roger looked around, "What's wrong?"

Dai Rui took a big mouthful of ice cream, "You've been looking at me."

A trace of discomfort flashed across Luo Jie's face, he adjusted his glasses, "Dai Rui, how old are you this year?"

"Thirteen years old." Dai Rui showed an innocent smile, "But I am taller than my peers."

Dai Rui's age obviously dealt a heavy blow to Roger, his eyes tightened and he held his breath for a moment, and Dai Rui made a questioning expression, "What's wrong?"

She supported her head suddenly again, but Roger had expected it this time, he supported the table with concern to prevent Dai Rui from slipping, and watched Dai Rui go away with some reluctance and relaxation, observing Sarah Li switched personalities again—this time, when the eyelashes fluttered and slowly opened, Sally's lips parted. She put her chin on one hand, swallowed, picked up the ice cream again, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and stared at the ice cream. Roger licked off the white dessert, "Hi, Roger."

"Bailey," Roger said, swallowing too.

Bailey and Roger's eyes are intertwined, David uses a side view for this shot, Belle stares at Roger's lips, eyes sink down again, looking directly at his crotch, Belle Lei lazily twisted her blond hair, licked and ate the ice cream exaggeratedly, and kissed Roger with her eyes, while Roger pulled his tie uncomfortably, picked up a glass of water, took a big sip, and adjusted his sitting posture .

The sexual tension between the two gradually increased, and this made the mother who brought the child to the ice cream parlor very uncomfortable. She coughed and woke Roger up. She rolled her eyes flirtatiously, raised her foot even more vigorously, and stepped on Roger's knee. Roger quickly pressed the toe of her restless shoe, "Do you know Nora and Dai Rui? Belle? How old are you?"

"24 years old," Bai Lei said, kissing him void, and said hoarsely and slowly, her eyes were focused and fiery, full of naked/naked/naked desire, desire and hunger, "You don't need Worried."

"Belle——" Roger was obviously struggling with his own desires. He looked at Belle with more and more hunger. "Answer my question."

Beile kicked him boringly, "You're not funny at all, I'm going home."

She stood up, turned her buttocks all the way to discharge the passers-by, and left the commercial building, Roger followed behind her, "Beile, do you know the existence of the other personalities?"

Beile ignored him, but approached a security guard who had nothing to do, "Hey, handsome guy——"

As soon as Roger grabbed her shoulder, "Belle——"

Beile was frightened, she jumped out, her facial expression changed rapidly, her frivolity and **** quickly faded, and a ferocious, beastly face emerged, Roger took a step back, frightened Let go of Belle, "I——I just—"

Beile suddenly showed a painful expression, she supported her head and silently called Help, then passed out, Roger caught her before she fell to the ground, he looked worriedly at the unconscious Sally , said to the security guard who looked at him suspiciously and vigilantly, "Could you help me, this is one of my patients——I am Dr. Roger Ash..."

The camera blacked out, and the fast-moving images were flying in the darkness. Laughter and talking mixed into a meaningless twisting soundtrack. Sally sat up suddenly, gasping for breath, looking around, A nurse bent over to check on her, "How are you feeling now?"

Sally closed her eyes and gripped the sheets in panic, "I... I don't know where I am. Where am I?"

"You're at Dr. Ash's office," the nurse said to Sally, "Dr. Ash is just outside the office."

Sally immediately relaxed, "Did I faint again?"

"Yes." The nurse said, "Dr. Ash has brought you back, I'll call him."

She opened the door, Sally saw Roger's back through the figure of the nurse, and Kingston who was facing him, Kingston also looked at her, and at the same time he was talking to Roger, his The mouth shape is saying, "suspected of murder...important witness..."

With a harsh muffled sound, the screen returned to darkness, and the surroundings became quiet. Jenny held her breath in surprise and waited for a few seconds before realizing that the device was powered off. Christopher ran out and asked the assistant with her , Only then did I know that the entire block had a power outage, and the studio was of course no exception.

"How do you feel?" Of course they would not go back to the screening room, but sat down in the air-conditioned reception room. Chris handed Jenny a bottle of ice water, "Do you think my performance can bring Are you nominated for an Oscar?"

"From what I've seen so far, it should be fine." Jenny said sincerely, "You really played Roger as a soul, Roger was lucky to meet you-I wonder why you used to If you don’t act in a literary film, your acting skills have already reached the level of being nominated.”

"I'm an actor who needs stimulation." Christopher shook his head, "I need a chemical reaction to electrify me, just like a drug. The higher the purity, the higher my performance status will be."

He also seems very satisfied with himself, "Roger is a peak in my acting skills, if it was a year ago, if it weren't for you and me, I think it would be difficult for me to reproduce the glory just now, I am Say, of course I know it's me, I know myself all too well, but as the show progresses, you get the sense that Roger... really has a soul of his own, doesn't he? I've forgotten that he's me, It's like looking at another person, every action of his has a story, Roger is really a very show-stealing character, another dark line that David arranged for the movie completely elevates the level of the movie."

"People say that superstars are usually a bit narcissistic." Jenny smiled and took a sip of ice water, and she began to feel that the room was a little hot, "You really fully confirmed this statement, Christopher."

Christopher made a face at her, "Oh, then you are undoubtedly very humble, Comeon, please comment on your performance in the film."

Jenny shrugged, "How should I evaluate? Sally's main event is coming later."

"Where are Bai Lei, Dai Rui and Nora?" Christopher asked relentlessly, "Of course there is Ginny, don't tell me you don't have any feelings about the colorful paragraph just now."

Indeed, if the film starts from Roger's perspective and recognizes several personalities from his eyes, then after the construction of Roger's character is completed, the film enters a complete Jenny time. The part where Sally switches between the personalities not only interprets the relationship between Roger and each personality, Sally Potter, the multi-personality aggregation, reacts to Roger, but also deliberately exaggerates Jenny's The acting skills and the slow motion of the personality switching are almost specially designed for the awards - isn't this just to highlight Jenny's acting skills? The original clothes-changing scenes in the script have been deleted here, and Jenny completely relies on her own facial expressions and body language, and even an extremely mysterious, invisible and intangible temperament to interpret these personalities.

This is a very ostentatious way, because not every actor can do this. If another actor is replaced, this paragraph may become a joke: no matter how you wink, without costumes, hairstyles Under the premise of using makeup and makeup as a means, the audience can't distinguish the individual personalities. What they see is a fickle woman who is on her nerves. So once the atmosphere created by the film is ruined, the actors themselves will also be regarded as clowns who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. David was confident that Jenny would act like this, and in the end it was actually cut like this. Jenny can also handle it so that the audience—she and Christopher—can recognize the name and character of this personality at the first time. It fully demonstrates her strength. After all, she not only wants to perform differently, but also ensures that the audience will be deeply impressed during the short appearance time of each personality before, so that it can be matched with the personality in this episode, and there will be no confusion.

If the basis of the performance of the two is represented by music, Roger's cadenza appears at the beginning. Christopher makes full use of the opportunity of focusing on him, greedily occupying the audience's attention, and depicting the Roger's biography made this character stand up, and Sally's performance was just scattered notes at the beginning, but when Dai Rui became Ginny, her tone rose, and it became a magnificent cascade in this scene Duan—According to Jenny's memory of the script, she will be the center of the story until the end of the film, which is why everyone thought Sally was the absolute protagonist at the beginning, and worried that the story would not be very attractive to Christopher.

However, Christopher's strength is indeed extraordinary. No matter what he says, anyway, in this play, he has earned his own sense of existence abruptly. Here, the audience's attention will be completely attracted by Sally, and Roger's reaction will be ignored by them instinctively, instead of taking turns to pay attention to both sides as before, not only paying attention to Sally's transformation, but also paying attention to Roger's response to Individual responses. His desire for Dai Rui attracted Bai Lei, but his desire for Bai Lei was restrained by avoiding him...

Although it was not crushing, but showing a situation of confrontation between the two sides, Jenny did not feel regretful, on the contrary, she was a little fortunate-if Roger's acting skills were mediocre, the rhythm of the beginning of the plot would be unbearably slow, Unless David changes his editing thinking, the beginning of the film will definitely be a failure. In fact, regardless of the selfishness of being an actor, the higher the acting skills of the actors in any film, the better. Very beneficial.

"It's been almost an hour, and the police came to the door. The rough cut version is at least three hours?" She looked at her watch, took out a tissue to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, and saw that Christopher would not let it go. He looked at himself with raised eyebrows, and then raised his hand in surrender, "Well, although the thickness of Bai Lei's personalities can't be compared with Roger's, the effect of that quick switch is still good."

"It sounds like you're still not satisfied with your performance?" Christopher asked in a strange tone, "I've always had the feeling that except for Sally, you're not very satisfied with the performance of the other personalities... I Don’t know, not too confident? No, not too enthusiastic, are you?”

"It's just..." Jenny felt a little guilty, and Chris was sometimes frighteningly careful—but no matter what, her character was indeed not satisfied with the good results brought by Goldfinger. A quick face-changing may seem magical to others, but for Jenny, it’s just a matter of switching with a golden finger in the performing arts space. The dizzy time designed for Sally just happened to be used for film selection, and it’s not even difficult at all. . If she was going to be proud of it, it wasn't her.

She casually found an excuse to prevaricate, "It's just that I feel that I have dealt with these personalities in a somewhat flat and fragmented way, unlike Roger, you have dealt with them thickly and deeply, and only Sally can match them in terms of depth." You compare—so indeed, I'm not too excited about the performances of these personalities."

Chris clicked his tongue a few times, and he said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "What to do, I like you more, J.J——you are always insatiable like me, and you don't know how to write about satisfaction."

He opened the water bottle and took a few sips, "You already have a variety of acting skills that are almost miraculous, but you still envy the depth and thickness of others - just like I am also extremely envious of your talent, for Roger Instead, we dismiss what we have, we treat what we have lightly, and we are always envious of other people's achievements...People like you and me usually find it difficult to be happy.”

Jenny didn't know whether Christopher was right or wrong, because she really didn't know if she could fully perform these five personalities with her strength, would she be satisfied just now and enjoy her performance with a smile. She smiled, "However, such people tend to achieve higher achievements than others, don't they?"

"Yeah," Christopher shrugged, "Hungry, thirsty, hungry, thirsty, never-ending hunger. Thirst, achievements will be forgotten in a blink of an eye, and their eyes will always be fixed on more High places...they don't realize how high they've climbed until they stop."

"You're making it sound like all successful people are psychos," Jenny laughed. "Don't think you are the whole world, Chris."

"Oh." Christopher winked at her, "I just like your meanness, Pretty."

He stood up and pulled his T-shirt, "Have you called yet? Let's go out and have a look."

It's not a joke that Los Angeles is hot in midsummer, and Jenny is too bored, "It seems that I may not be able to finish the rough cut version today—maybe it's a city-wide power outage."

She guessed right. According to the news from the radio station, it should be affected by Hurricane Verma. There is a shortage of power supply on the east and west coasts. There is also a problem with the high-voltage power grid in Los Angeles. In short, the whole city is without power now. It is still unknown when the call will come.

"Great, this is exactly what I need." Jenny loses her temper, "The first day back to the civilized world continues to be cut off."

"Malibu may have electricity, anyway, it's cooler there." Christopher winked at Jenny, "Do you want to continue discussing movies?"

Jenny bit her lips and held back her smile. Thinking of the hands they held in the auditorium just now, she had to say that she did feel a touch of heartbeat and sweetness. She glanced at the curious assistant, "Oh, Are you sure it's just movies you want to talk about, Christopher?"

"What else can we talk about besides movies?" Christopher said lazily, and walked out with Jenny, David's assistant hurriedly walked in front to lead them, "Well, maybe we can talk about my The yacht and dinner at sea..."

After going in and out of the jungle and marinating for a month, Jenny felt that she could enjoy herself a little bit, with a noncommittal smile on her lips, "Oh, it's just a yacht and dinner? Don't you Are you planning to introduce your bed to me?"

"You are a person with a fiancé, Jenny, you should behave yourself." Christopher replied solemnly, "By the way, what about Josh? You should definitely let him come with you..."

Those who are familiar with Christopher will not be shocked by his rhetoric. The conversation between the two did not arouse the assistant's curiosity or alertness. He opened the door for the two big stars, and Chris smiled and said to him Thank you, I sat in her SUV with Jenny openly...

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"What range do you think the box office of "Sally" will fall in?" Christopher swam over from the other end of the pool, lay on the edge of Jenny's floating chair, shook his head, water droplets splashed out of his black hair, Jenny had to raise her hand to block it.

Twilight is low, the sea has become pitch black, and only a few lights are turned on in the garden, and the landscape lights are not on. This small manor with the mountains on its back and the sea facing it looks very lonely and quiet, only the waves keep beating against the coast the sound of. In the humid sea breeze, the heat of summer had evaporated without a trace. Jenny adjusted her posture, pressed the floating chair and sank a little, submerged in the warm water.

"If the length of the rough-cut version and the condensed version are about the same, it would be great if the cost can be recovered in the end." She guessed, "30 million in the world? For the public, this film is a bit boring, especially at the beginning. A short paragraph, it is estimated that those audiences who are coming towards you will be scared away."

Chris laughed out loud. He leaned his face on his hands and fell sideways. His green eyes flickered and his body slowly floated up. From Jenny's point of view, he had an inverted triangle shape. Pleasing to the eye, it is very beautiful and delicious in the water waves.

"What were you thinking?" she asked, stroking Chris's shoulder line casually.

Chris shrugged his shoulders, showing off his muscles. "Look - the result of half a month of boxing lessons."

He laughed, turned over and leaned back on the floating chair again, "I'm calculating how much extra public relations fees I should invest, how much do you plan to pay? Only as much as Weinstein proposed?"

Jenny put down the magazine, "You mean, Weinstein will only ensure that we get nominated, not necessarily the award?"

"This is a normal choice. He has to consider his own investment." Chris said, "It's good enough to get nominated. If I were him, I would at most make a symbolic contribution after getting the nomination." The money is given to the public relations company, and there will be no budget for it, after all, our chances of winning the award are not high."

"What's your bottom line?" Jenny asked, "The full payoff you could possibly get in Sally?"

Chris's eyes twinkled, "Well, 30 million——I am willing to pay 30 million public relations fees."

Jenny was taken aback - this is not a small amount, Chris may not be able to get back the money in "Sally", "Are you sure?"

"Winning the Oscar is a historic turning point for an actor." Christopher has obviously thought it through, "The sooner I get the Oscar, the sooner I can earn back the 30 million, which is a good deal business—but I will wait until the nomination results come out, and if the opponent is too strong, there is no need to waste money.”

Christopher’s gambling is indeed very heavy and inflammatory, but Jenny thought about it and shook her head, “I’m not as rich as you, and my situation is different from yours. To be fair, it would be nice to get two nominations in the first year."

"You seem to listen to Cesare very much?" Christopher's eyes flickered.

"Don't you listen?" Jenny asked back.

"Well, I admit, I'm still a little hesitant." Christopher shrugged, pushing the water, causing a wave of water to hit the sea, "That's why I'm here to ask your opinion—Cesare doesn't I think this film can win me an award, so I suggest that I put out a nomination in public relations, and I will accept it as soon as it is good."

"Is my opinion so important to you?" Jenny stretched her waist, "Look, the stars are coming out."

The night has completely descended on Malibu, perhaps because of the lack of light pollution. The night sky in Malibu is very lively tonight. It’s only after 7 o’clock in the evening. The night sky is already full of stars. Jenny thinks the scenery here is better than downtown Los Angeles It's much more pleasant, and the starry sky is more beautiful than what she saw in Beverly Hills. Of course, what's more valuable is the expensive natural cool breeze and quiet—

Christopher said softly, "Of course, I value your opinion. I think it can help me make up my mind."

"Christopher, you really know how to please girls." Jenny laughed, "I mean, you act like you're in love with me-do you have to? We just... you know, Friendwithbenefit, you don't need to please me, I won't lose my temper because of it."

Christopher was silent for a while.

"No." He said, still maintaining his supine position, and met Jenny's eyes like this, "I don't think we can be regarded as friends who keep in touch because of interests—at least in my heart, you have Not so."

"So, you're in love with me?" Jenny said absurdly, "You expect me to believe that?"

"Why do you have to define it?" Christopher shrugged, and his lazy, cynical tone came out again, "It feels good to be with you, I like being with you, and I don't care about those so-called Girlfriends usually only last two weeks - and we've been sleeping together for months and I'm not tired of it, on the contrary, when you go to the Caribbean, I find that I miss you a lot - in love with you? I think It's not that far, I just want to be with you, so I just follow my feeling, okay?"

Jenny thought about it for a while, "Whatever."

She shrugged, "As long as you don't think we're dating."

"What?" Christopher asked sensitively, "Have you found a new love in the crew?"

Jenny laughed, "It doesn't seem to be your business?"

Christopher turned over and studied her for a while, showing a mischievous smile, "It seems that it's really none of my business, how much you have is none of my business—"

He dragged out his voice, and suddenly he hugged Jenny and dragged her into the swimming pool, "—I just need to be the best one——"

Amidst Jenny's laughter, the originally calm pool water, reflecting the starlight, shattered into pieces and hit the pool wall, causing layers of ripples.

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