Chapter 618: Chapter 26: Really a Jerk Plus Scum!
Adrian refused Weinstein’s request not just to put the film on hold, but to take away their production rights. And even if they lost the production rights, they would still hold the distribution rights, so there was absolutely no reason to ask for compensation. Of course, to appease them, Adrian still promised to consider Miramax for Marvel Comics resources in the future, and also threw out a trilogy because of the Oscars, which left Weinstein with no complaints.
However, both the trilogy and the Superhero would have to wait a while, at least until the end of next year before considering the preparation work. So in order to reassure Weinstein, upon receiving the script for “Little Miss Sunshine,” Adrian imdiately handed it over to Miramax, but unexpectedly, they also misjudged this ti.
“Don’t you think this script is a bit too bland?” Weinstein asked him.
“As long as the finished product matches my vision, it will definitely be a film that surprises many people,” Adrian replied.
Although the film started production five years earlier than the original version, there were many uncertain factors. For instance, although the activities for homosexuals fighting for their rights had already begun and were growing, they were nowhere close to what they would be in a few years. However, the the of the movie—that life is not just about winning or losing—is always inspiring. As long as they could grasp that point, “Little Miss Sunshine” would still be a good film.
Since the Miracle Director had spoken and even had his na as a producer, Weinstein had nothing more to say. But Adrian was beginning to worry that if Miramax focused too much on big-budget productions and neglected the type of works that they started with, giving them a second-tier Superhero to produce might not be a good idea.
“The Punisher,” that was the Superhero Adrian had prepared for Miramax. Since the adaptation rights for “Blade” were given to New Line, Miramax could naturally handle “The Punisher.” Compared to those Superheroes who effortlessly fly and evade, “The Punisher” without superpowers undoubtedly required much less investnt to turn into a film, perfect for their mid-sized movie company.
However, the issue was that the character image of “The Punisher” didn’t differ much from ordinary tough-guy action movies. With too many tough-guy choices available for the audience, without eye-catching plots and stories, and without more thrilling and innovative action scenes, it would be difficult to attract an audience, which is why the original “The Punisher” films had repeatedly failed.
Miramax was very skilled at finding the points of interest in overly similar scripts, so Adrian thought they could definitely try to make “The Punisher” into a relatively unique Superhero movie. However, if they lost that trait, it would be hard to say what the outco would be.
Of course, it was a bit early to think about this now, and even if Miramax ssed up, it wouldn’t be too bad as long as it wasn’t unbearably awful and didn’t cause unprecedented losses. Besides, who could predict what changes would happen in the future? So there was no need to worry about these things now.
Talking about “Billy Elliot,” the male lead and the director were basically the sa as he rembered, only the supporting female role had beco Nicole. However, the script had also slightly changed—the original British female teacher beca an Arican female teacher. Unlike Naomi, who was born in Hawaii, it was sowhat improper for her to perform as a British female teacher, so they simply changed this detail.
Additionally, the female teacher’s character was adjusted to be a rather cold woman who liked to keep people at a distance, and many of her teachings were perfunctory. However, after discovering the male lead’s talent and passion, the fla in her heart seed to be reignited, and then she tried her best to nurture and help him.
Despite Lee Hall, the original playwright, being very dissatisfied with these changes, the script had already been sold. No matter how much resentnt he harbored, there was nothing he could do about it.
Now it remained to be seen whether Nicole could not only perform well in this role but also complete her training successfully. Even though ordinary dances didn’t require special training like ballet, it was still not easy to master them.
Aside from them, the other won, Rachel, Zetajones, were shooting their respective movies, “The Mummy 2” and “Traffic”, and Liv was having a pleasant collaboration with Sofia. Sofia admitted over the phone that the script was indeed tailored for Liv—there was no more suitable actress than her.
In contrast, Sarah was sowhat lazy. Adrian had prepared a script for her, still a romantic cody rather than a aningful film like “Arican Beauty,” but she actually used the excuse of being too tired not to appear.
“Buffy the Vampire Slayer has already taken up too much of my ti, why can’t I rest for a few more days?” Sarah pleaded as she cuddled up in his arms. “Besides, you said it yourself, the story is cliché, so the lead actress’s performance is crucial. Can’t I spend a few months getting into character?”
Faced with Sarah like this, how could Adrian refuse? After all, the script was there and wasn’t going anywhere.
Monica’s “The Bone Collector” was also in the middle of filming. Although Sophie currently had no work, she was happy taking care of the two little ones at ho. Deva and Juliet were becoming plumper and healthier, very lovable, and although they cried and fussed like other babies, ate and slept all day—they were comparatively quieter, especially compared to Lily—so they weren’t especially annoying.
“I’m not that noisy.” Lily couldn’t help but protest, showing her dissatisfaction with her dad always talking about how her sisters were better than she was.
The little one really loved her two sisters. Even though they had different mothers, the little one didn’t think too much about that, and would often run over to play with them excitedly. Although they couldn’t talk and could only make simple sounds, Lily still talked to them, told them stories, and played joyfully on her own.
Interestingly, Deva and Juliet seed to really like their big sister. When Lily was around, their smiles seed to increase, making Adrian a bit jealous.
“Does Lily have sothing tasty or sothing fun? Hey, I’m talking to you.” He asked as he lifted Deva up, but the little one didn’t care about him at all, still turning her head aside, eyes fixated on her sister.
Well, better not to hold these little grievances against his daughters. He just hoped that they could still get along this well after the third sister was born.
After the initial panic and confusion, Jessica had completely cald down—thanks also to various therapists—and now that she began to show, she started using the excuse of continuing to film “Dark Angel” in Canada and didn’t co ho anymore. Joshua’s visits had also lessened due to so contrived reasons, so Jessica began to peacefully nurture her pregnancy.
“Relax, relax your eyes, your mouth, your nose, everything. Then close your eyes and feel the child in your womb…” With those words from the middle-aged woman, the row of pregnant won began to close their eyes and stroke their bellies.
Most of these pregnant won were around their late twenties, and although Jessica was the youngest, she was doing the best. Not only did she relax her body first, but the smile as she closed her eyes and caressed her belly was filled with maternal affection. Because, soone was right beside her and before, as per the counselor’s instructions during prenatal classes, whether it was singing lullabies next to her or calling to her belly saying “Daddy loves you, you’ll be the new mber of our family,” he had been very committed.
Yes, this was a pregnancy counseling class. Many first-ti mothers ca here to learn how to nurture their pregnancy and how to take care of the baby later. Although Adrian could have hired a teacher at ho—as Monica and Sophie had—he thought it would be good for Jessica to get out and interact with other pregnant won due to her young age, so he ultimately decided to do both, inviting a teacher ho and occasionally bringing her to the counseling class.
“You really are patient, buddy. I’ve never seen a man as detailed as you. Is this your first ti being a dad?” In the n’s lounge separated by a wall from the classroom where the won were being taught, a man in his early thirties withdrew his gaze from the glass wall and asked with a curious expression.
After bringing Jessica to the pregnancy counseling class, not only did Adrian stay by her side the whole ti, but he was also busy with many responsibilities, either handing over a drink or wiping sweat, acting the part of a devoted husband. His sincere deanor during the prenatal classes had made many pregnant won envious. Their husbands or boyfriends mostly just dropped them off and then left, only to return once it was over. A better scenario like the man who had just spoken ant waiting nearby for a few minutes; unlike him, who had always been by her side from arrival to departure, and it was always this way.
Facing the man’s question, Adrian just smiled and didn’t answer—a familiar stranger who always had a lot to say.
Sure enough, the man’s gaze returned to the other side of the glass wall and he started talking again: “This is my wife’s first pregnancy. Honestly, it’s quite nerve-racking. We had planned to have kids only next year, but you know…”
Listening to his words, Adrian chuckled softly and continued to focus on Jessica inside. When they ca, they had both dressed differently; Jessica’s a bit better. Although “Dark Angel” had so recognition, it didn’t compare to those blockbuster films or TV shows and its audience was quite niche, mostly teenagers who liked science fiction and action movies. Plus, “Save the Last Dance” hadn’t been released yet, so a slight disguise ant she didn’t have to worry about being recognized.
But Adrian was different; after all, he was Hollywood’s Miracle Director and also Sect Leader at AC dia. Though he always kept a low profile, and ordinary people might not recognize him by na, it would inevitably cause so trouble once the news leaked. Thus, he was always cautious; he not only spent a lot of ti dressing up but also avoided interacting with too many people, ensuring no one had recognized him thus far.
“Coming here is always such a hassle.” After leaving the class for expectant mothers, Jessica muttered, seemingly in complaint, but in fact, she spoke in a delighted tone.
Clearly, the complints from the other expectant mothers made her happy; having such a man by her side to take care of her was no small feat. Compareatively, her thoughts were quite simple, especially during pregnancy.
“This can’t be helped, but at least it’s interesting, right?” Adrian said, comforting her with a smile.
“Where to next?” After getting into the car, he looked at the rear-view mirror; Jessica, as an expectant mother, was sitting at the back, “Rember, today I am your chauffeur.”
“Let’s just drive around first, I’ve been cooped up at ho for days,” Jessica thought for a mont, “Oh, I’d like to try that apple pie from the restaurant on Hassenland Road that we went to last ti, can we?”
“No problem, at your service, dear lady.” Adrian snapped his fingers and then started the car.
It took about ten minutes to get to Hassenland Road, and another ten minutes in line before Adrian managed to get the apple pie—this restaurant’s apple pie was quite famous.
“Sorry to keep you waiting, dear lady, here’s your apple pie.” Adrian, grinning, presented the food in front of Jessica and even bowed a little inside the car.
“Thank you.” Jessica’s eyes twinkled with gratitude as she took a small bite, then breaking off a piece and bringing it to Adrian’s lips, “You try so too.”
“Much obliged.” Adrian said, swallowing the piece of apple pie and then gently licked Jessica’s fingers.
“It really does taste good.” He added, aningfully.
Jessica blushingly withdrew her finger and playfully called out, “Ed!”
Then, both of them burst into laughter and playfully shared the large piece of apple pie, one bite after the other, the atmosphere in the car becoming warm and sweet.
Comparatively speaking, Jessica’s thoughts were quite simple, so soothing her was very easy, and such care could reassure her that her initial choice was correct. Gradually, bit by bit, she fell completely into Adrian’s hands. Even if she later realized sothing, it would be hard to entertain different ideas, just like a frog boiled in warm water; many won had been ensnared by Adrian, how could Jessica be the exception?
“Get a good night’s sleep, don’t stay up too late, you can swim moderately in the sumr, but not for too long, listen to so music, but nothing with too intense of a rhythm…” After dropping Jessica back at the cozy villa prepared for her in Beverly Hills, Adrian, preparing to leave, nagged so much that it almost overwheld Jessica.
“Okay, Ed, I’m not a three-year-old child.” Jessica interrupted him with a laugh, “I admit I was very panicky at first, but now I’m doing really well.”
“All right then, I’m really leaving now,” Adrian said as he embraced her and kissed her long and deeply. “I’ll co see you again in a few days.”
It wasn’t until the car had left the small villa that Jessie, standing by the door, turned and went back inside. It was no wonder, really—when alone with a woman, Adrian was absolutely the best among gentlen. Even if it was all an act, it was flawlessly executed, genuinely heartfelt, so no woman could resist. That was precisely one of the characteristics of a true playboy: they invest wholeheartedly in every romantic endeavor—of course, they also detach just as quickly. One second, they’re madly in love with one woman, and the next, they’re equally passionate with another.
Like now, after driving back to his mansion—Jessie’s small villa wasn’t far from his own mansion for convenience—he took a shower and then switched cars to go out again. He drove to a residential area in Santa Monica before sunset and at a small park entrance, he found his target.
“Ed!” Scarlett plunged into his arms as soon as she got into the car and imdiately kissed him on the lips.
After repeatedly kissing in the car for quite a while, Adrian freely explored her voluptuous, or rather magnificent, body to his heart’s content.
“Who were you fooling around with earlier?” Scarlett, still sowhat breathless after their intimacy, asked bluntly.
“Oh? Was it that obvious?” Adrian didn’t deny it but just expressed surprise.
“Never underestimate a woman’s intuition, Ed,” Scarlett said with a hum.
“A woman? You hardly qualify as one now, do you, Scarlett?” Adrian teased.
“Ha, if you dare say that again, Ed, guess how I’ll teach you a lesson,” Scarlett retorted, lifting her chin.
“I certainly know, but…” Adrian said leisurely, then suddenly pulled her into his arms, lifted her clothes, and Scarlett scread, trying to resist, but a tingling sensation quickly spread from her chest.
“Since I’ve already committed a cri, might as well continue,” he whispered in her ear.
“Let go! Otherwise, I’m really getting angry!” Though Scarlett said this, the temptation in her voice was unmistakably apparent.
“Stop resisting. I deliberately ca back for this Bentley, arranged to et you here in this secluded corner, do you think I’d let you off easily?” Adrian said sternly, lowering the passenger seat a bit, turned her over, and pressed her down, grabbing one of her magnificent assets, which instantly excited Scarlett.
This was their first ti in this Bentley, and the marks on the passenger seat from that ti hadn’t been cleaned. Since Adrian always used this car to pick her up, it held a special significance for her and brought an extraordinary thrill. Each rendezvous in recent tis found Scarlett becoming increasingly keen on their intimate monts in the Bentley, having tried almost every conceivable position within the confines of the car.
“You’re really annoying,” Scarlett chided playfully, then turned her head to kiss Adrian passionately. After he entered, she started moving her rounded hips in rhythm.
The sun had already set, and the Bentley’s stable base ensured the car’s vibration was barely noticeable, allowing the two inside to thoroughly enjoy themselves. Who would imagine that this playboy, entwined with a young girl, had kissed goodbye to his few-months pregnant lover just tens of minutes ago? What a real bastard!（To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian) to vote and subscribe. Your support is my greatest motivation.）
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