CHAPTER 81, EXCLUSIVE DEBUT-XIX

Since last night, the battle between them has begun.

Realizing this, her competitive spirit instantly emerged, and at the same time, she was more looking forward to the days ahead.

Her kiss stopped, but her eyes were still fiery, and she didn't deny that she was going to fly back to Los Angeles, but said, "I don't think there's anything to do with them." "

"But sweetheart, don't forget, it's less than twelve hours, it's February 14th, it's Valentine's Day." Edward also stared at Josie, his eyes were melancholy and lost, and tender as water.

However, can a man who can say the word "tame" really be the kind of love saint who whispered, warm and sticky to women?

Josie prefers that the gentle gentleman he had shown in her before this was nothing more than a surface character carefully chosen by a perfectionist for himself, just as most people would make themselves look more likable.

For example, Josie herself, most of the time she is approachable and easy to talk to, but in fact she just loves revenge - very much.

And hide in the gentle and harmless Edward. Behind Norton, what about the real Ed himself?

"And then?" With an interested look in her eyes, Josie put her hand on Edward's shoulder, leaned close to the other person's ear and asked, "You want to get a 'Happy Valentine's Day'?" Or are you going to tell me that you are a good lover who pays attention to ritual? "

Edward chuckled and said, "Actually, I am. I have prepared a Valentine's Day gift for you, which you will love Chaumei. "

Does any woman dislike jewelry?

Josie is very honest and straightforward in this hobby.

Her eyes lit up, looking expectant.

But Edward added, "But you have to answer me a question first." "

"Why do you have so many questions?" Josie was dissatisfied, and threw away her hand and was about to turn around, "You're really verbose, I'm leaving—ah!" "

At Josie's exclamation, Edward picked up the suddenly changed face of the bad girl, not only carried her on his shoulders, but also threw her into the bedroom bed almost rudely.

Then, while slowly and methodically unbuckling the belt buckle, he said in a rather villain tone: "Since you don't cooperate with this usual question-and-answer session, I think I have to change the way, such as-"

"Such as...?" Josie stared intently and subconsciously bit her lip.

Her eyes were hot, with waves of melting ice and snow under her eyes, and the look on her face was mixed with a little bit of timid excitement.

A hint of hidden pleasure quietly climbs from the tail vertebrae.

"Like, like this." He leaned over and grabbed her slender ankles, his gaze locked tightly on her eyes, and in her slightly trembling gaze, thin lips ran down her calves, leaving fiery marks all the way up.

Josie couldn't help but slow down her breathing, her wet eyes staring at her calves and Edward's cold face without blinking, and a gorgeous and enchanting red flew at the end of her eyes.

For both sides, this is undoubtedly a sweet and fiery torture.

But no one wants to be the first to throw in the towel, because this is a silent battle, defeat is victorious or subservient, and the first trial outcome is crucial.

Throbbing is a clarion call, kissing is an attack, an honest physical reaction is defeat, and another way to lure the enemy deeper.

"This way."

The male figure completely enveloped her, and he no longer kissed her, but brought his lips close to her shoulder socket, only using his increasingly hot breath to caress through a layer of air.

Between the deliberately slowed breaths, the overheated breath seemed to sweep over her skin indiscriminately, silent, and lust underflowed.

Until his lips finally landed on the side of her snow-white neck, he bit it fiercely, and in a blink of an eye, a shocking mark fell.

"Still leaving?"

The blackout curtains in the bedroom were drawn, and no daylight sneaked in, but in the dimly lit room, their breaths intertwined, and he stared at her urgently, his red eyes full of □□.

Josie opened her mouth, her lips moved silently, her face was colored with wild confusion, and her cheeks were crimson.

"No... I mean, I can't do that. She said rather reluctantly and uncertainly, "There are so many things waiting for me to deal with in Los Angeles, I shouldn't waste a minute, I have to fly back on the nearest flight..."

The chattering voice was faint unconsciously, and the owner of the voice looked left and right, not daring to look at the man in front of him.

"Look at me." Edward pressed Josie's shoulder and straightened her wandering gaze.

After speaking, he took off his shirt in front of her, without any nonsense, supported the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her without hesitation.

The kiss easily broke the situation.

It seemed that it was the first time that he kissed her so passionately and deeply, and at first she did not respond, and even a little uncooperative, but soon she was led by him to immerse herself in the kiss.

But... Heck.

She really knows how to kiss - why is she so good at kissing?

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was a little jealous, jealous of the lucky one she had treated like this.

Temptation, wandering, entanglement... Then, what was left for him was unfinished.

Her kisses are like her people, always untouchable if they are separated, and whenever he thinks he has fully captured the sweet breath that belongs to her, he will find that this is just her trick to attract people into the urn, and the real she is more dangerous and more attractive.

But is this really real?

A kiss ends.

The air in the bedroom seemed to be mixed with syrup, and after condensation, it quickly became sticky and turbid, and it was still entangled with strands of silver.

Without any words, the two tacitly exchanged an equally hot look, it was the summer night lightning that broke the clouds, and it was also the wildfire in the wildland that rose when the wind rose... Rush wantonly, go forward.

That afternoon, Josie still booked a flight to Los Angeles.

Edward drove Josie all the way to the security checkpoint.

Josie was a little weak-hearted, and pushed the sunglasses on her face to the top of her head, revealing a sweet and lovely beautiful face.

"Don't give me a goodbye hug?" She asked.

"Not afraid to make headlines?" Edward asked rhetorically, as some travelers had already recognized Josie's iconic face.

"I don't care." Josie didn't really care about this, anyway, there were already a lot of gossip written in the newspaper, "Come on, hug me, and then wish me 'Happy Valentine's Day'." "

Edward couldn't help but laugh and scold: "You still dare to mention Valentine's Day? You bad girl with no heart and no lungs, eat dry and wipe and plan to leave. "

Josie smiled awkwardly and touched her nose.

The airport radio began to inform the boarding gate to wait, Edward glanced at his watch, looked up at Josie's sly smiling face that didn't look like a fool, and sighed helplessly.

"Let's go, let's go together." As he took Josie's shoulders and walked to the business class aisle, he took out the two tickets he had prepared from his coat pocket and dangled them in front of her eyes.

Josie's eyes widened, and he took the ticket from his hand and looked at it several times, making sure that it was the names of the two of them, and the location was also connected, "Wow, when did it happen?" "

"When someone slept before." Edward said, "I had a couple of auditions, and then I was going to be in the group to film. "

There was a light smile on his face, and only the slightly hooked corners of his mouth revealed the true feelings in his heart.

When the plane landed at the Los Angeles airport, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Edward hadn't thought of making their relationship public in this way now—at least not until his official name was confirmed—so he took the initiative to avoid suspicion after he arrived, and called the car to leave.

Well, this time Josie is even more weak-hearted.

But now she has a lot of things at hand, and she has no mind to solve this problem for the time being.

Martha and Eve came to pick her up at the same time, and as soon as they got into the nanny car, the latter couldn't help but complain: "Wow, you are really - radiant?" "

Eve's gaze locked on Josie's neck extremely trickly, and after untying the men's scarf, there was a conspicuous ambiguous mark on the right side, which was blatantly declaring sovereignty.

Josie looked back very openly and said, "Thank you, I also know that I look good myself, so why don't we just talk about Oscar." "

In a few years it will be the twenty-first century, what will happen to the somewhat private life of adults? Moreover, Josie never thought there was anything wrong with instant pleasure, sex was a very simple way to decompress.

At least it's much healthier and happier than indulging in alcohol and drugs.

Eve was also obviously a fellow traveler, and gave Josie an exaggerated thumbs up.

Martha got to the point, "Because of the tight time, Eve and I helped you draw up a few red carpet dresses yesterday, and after you pick it, we will let the stylist design the renderings of the red carpet makeup as soon as possible." "

She said and turned on the overhead light in the car and handed Josie a picture book.

In less than a month and a half, this year's Academy Awards ceremony will be held, and most of Hollywood's ambitious female stars began to prepare for the red carpet three months or even half a year in advance, leaving not much time for Josie.

Luckily, the styling team was already decided, otherwise it would be even more maddening.

But in terms of dress, it was originally set up as a Chanel's little black dress, which is quite fresh as an award presenter, but it is not enough to be a nominee for an acting award.

"Me and Carl. Lagerfeld's assistants have been contacted and they are willing to offer you two sets of dresses for the workshop. Eve said proudly, "And the cover of Vogue in March, I remember your new movie is scheduled for April 3rd, Paramount has made a lot of money." "

Josie raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm a little angry, but I can't just be angry and not promote my new movie — so I'm even more angry." "

"But you don't look angry at all." Eve was blunt.

"Oh yes, the way I get angry is to keep writing names on the little black book in my heart." Josie looked up with a smirk, pointed to the dress on the album and said, "I can only barely choose this one, there is really no way." Maybe we should check out my mom and grandmother's cloakroom, which has some antique dresses that are elegant. "

In fact, Chanel's style in recent years is not suitable for occasions such as the Oscar red carpet, because its overall temperament is similar to that of the brand Muse Claudia. Shiver is strikingly similar: modern, sexy, delicate, naïve.

——Last year's spring/summer show was even more similar to the style of "Alone".

If Josie is in the most critical period of competing for "Titanic", of course, she is not willing to continue the previous image of blonde sweetheart, she wants her red carpet look to be more elegant and atmospheric, rather than continue to deepen her personal image of a youth idol.

But now there is no such concern, she just needs to be in charge of Meimei.

"It's too late for two days, let's contact the brand and stylist, and go directly to your house when the time comes." Martha glanced at her watch, "Lucy has gossip, Gwyneth. Paltrow has completely hated you because of the heroine of the big ship and the Oscar nomination, and is likely to send a wave of smears recently. David. Geffen also seems to have received the news, and he asked you to have a light meal tomorrow night. "

"Is she again? She was ready to discredit me with something. Josie looked quite curious, "It seems that I don't need to sue in person, the news of the big guy is really well-informed." "

"Who knows, anyway, it is what acting skills are not worthy of the position, playing big names and private life problems, but that kind of gossip tabloids are particularly annoying, and it is not worth the loss to go to court, and it is ignored and the wind is criticized."

"Just like that?" Josie thought it was boring, as if these people were tearing up and tearing things similarly, she looked at Eve and asked, "Can you handle this, my dear?" "

Eve was amused by her sweet tone, but still said, "It can be, but it can be added money." "

Josie hooked her red lips, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, turned her head closer to the face belonging to Eve on the left hand side, and looked at each other innocently and sincerely.

Eve was blushing and heartbeat by her, thinking that it was not a difficult thing, or voluntarily work overtime and collect less - no, it is definitely not okay to collect less money!

Who expected Josie to hold her face exceptionally innocently, and asked her straightforwardly: "Ha, does she have any material?" I double and help me black back. "

Eve: "..."

"Isn't it enough?" Josie raised her eyebrows slightly, "Then I double it again, is it enough?" "

Eve nodded quickly: "Enough enough, I'll work overtime to help you get it done in the evening, and tomorrow morning you will wait to read the newspaper!" "

Josie was satisfied with this, and asked Martha: "How is "Titanic" going over there?"