King of Hollywood Chapter 270: This is just the beginning

Moving his eyelids, Adrian woke up from a deep sleep and slowly opened his eyes. The first thing that hits the eyelids is the simple ceiling of the living room of the wooden house. The morning sun sheds from the outside, and it seems that you can still hear a few bird calls.

With a long breath, Adrian looked at the girl in her arms. Sarah, who was lying on his chest, was still sleeping soundly, her mouth slightly curled up as if she was dreaming, but her hands were so tight It is difficult to move.

I smiled and shook my head. Adrian pulled away the corner of the quilt wrapped around him, and moved his stiff body because of the sleeping floor, trying to pull the girl's arm away. But after several attempts, he couldn't get out without awakening Sarah, so he finally sighed and tapped his head on the floor to lie on his back.

But it was this action that made Sarah react. She shuddered slightly and then opened her eyes slightly. She looked around for a while, and then she smiled at Adrian sleepily.

"Good morning, Ed." She said in a soft voice.

"Good morning, baby." Adrian smiled and kissed her tender face, "Sorry I woke you up."

"It's okay, I should get up too." Sarah said that she would sit up, but frowned as she did an action.

"It hurts the first time. Although I have tried my best, some things are inevitable." Adrian smiled and stroked her head. "But don't worry, it will be much better in the last day." "

Although she had the most intimate contact, Sarah's face was still blushed, and after embarrassing her tongue, she shyly covered her head with a quilt.

Adrian laughed, and patted her across the quilt: "You can sleep for a while, I will make breakfast."

Getting up from the floor and getting dressed, the phone rang as soon as I turned on the phone. Adrian raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and then pressed the answer button: "Hello, please ask which one to find."

"It's me, Ed. Listen to your secretary saying, are you going to San Bernardino National Forest Park, is it necessary to go to a place like that?" Claude's joking voice spread immediately.

"Say whatever you want, Crow, I still have more things today." Adrian said angrily.

"Wow oh oh oh, it sounds pretty hot, what's going on, is it that I disturb you for having sex?" Claude's laughter grew louder, but the tone changed again, "I said, did you forget something?"

"Forgot something?" Adrian frowned, and then spread out with a little excitement, "The dust settled."

"The dust is falling," Claude repeated. "So there is a reception tonight. You must attend the reception at my house. Understand? It's at my house."

"Got it, at your house, not at the godfather's house." Adrian said funny, "I will come."

Hang up the phone, Adrian sighed, relaxed in his heart, then turned back to look at Sarah. The girl wrapped herself in the quilt and looked very bloated, only showing bright and curious eyes.

"Unfortunately, Sarah, we have to make a small adjustment to our schedule." Adrian said after scratching his head.

"It's okay, you have something to do yourself busy." Sarah seemed quite empathetic, but just kept her mouth under the quilt and muffled when she talked, "But I may have to rest more Later, you know, I might not be able to walk..."

"I'm holding you away, I have a chance to hold you in my arms, how can I let go." Adrian came over with a smile, holding the girl across the quilt, kissed on her brow .

Sarah giggled and moved her body to lean softly on Adrian. The endless affectionate look made people pity. Adrian put the young girl in her arms, patting her back gently, and the sun shining in the living room, like a quiet oil painting.

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Light and melodious music, well-dressed people talking and laughing, and a pair of men and women dancing on the dance floor are all essential scenes at the reception. At this reception in Crowder's new villa at Beverly Hills, there were many people with faces and faces, Jeffrey Kasovi of Warner, Michael Eisner of Disney, Sacoma of Viacom Mr. Redstone, or Donaldson Duncan of CBS, and Oliver Myers, the head of the Los Angeles branch, are all people who have extensive influence in the media industry.

Normal, the theme of today's reception is to celebrate the successful acquisition of TBS by the media. Ted Turner finally agreed to the conditions offered by Claude. Claude already told him clearly that even if you can still struggle, we have enough funds to meet. Coupled with the arrogant provocative and mocking self-presentation of Adrian, Turner understands that these two ambitious boys have enough strength, and the unwillingness to lose in his bones also makes him want to gamble. These two young Where people can go, so in the end it has become such a happy situation.

"This is something to celebrate." After the reception, Adrian had to chat with Claude in private in the study room. Because of this, he did not bring a female partner.

"Of course, planning for so long is indeed worth celebrating." The cups filled with amber liquid touched each other and made a sting, and Claude lifted his neck to drink the whiskey.

"This is just the beginning." Adrian did not do this, but turned the wine glass to watch the liquid in it.

"Yeah, this is just the beginning." Claude said in an echo, sitting on the table for a long breath.

Although they didn’t say anything else~IndoMTL.com~ but both of them know the meaning behind this, maybe they are already very successful in the eyes of ordinary people, and they can have a lot in the media industry at a young age. The right to speak, but they all know that for the people at a higher level, they are still very weak, how to keep themselves from being annexed, how to further develop and grow on the basis of maintaining a win-win situation, which is all It is a question to be considered all the time.

However, Adrian is far less worried than Claude, because...

"As long as we continue, Crow, this will belong to us." Adrian raised his cup to Crowder.

"You are still so confident, Ed." Claude poured another half of the cup for himself, followed by raising the cup, and touched again, "I believe that there will be a miracle, there will be The second one."

"Very good," Adrian laughed. "Now I give you two goals. It depends on you how to do it."

"Oh?" Crowder raised an eyebrow. "Say it."

Take a sip of whiskey, Adrian put the glass aside and sat up straight and looked at his buddy: "Surprise and..."