Rebirth In Hollywood

Despite being held back in Pittsburgh by the extremely bad weather, the record-breaking first-week box office numbers made the crew excited, especially the staff who, like Cameron, have been involved in the preparations since the end of 1993, with expressions on their faces. The excitement between them is indescribable.

The work that I have put in for several years, in exchange for a great honor, is like a spiritual opium, which will make people intoxicated.

In addition to the excitement, a celebratory party was inevitable. Ryan specially ordered the hotel to use the best from wine to meals, and he personally paid for it.

Titanic takes its first step to great success!

With just a few testimonials, Ryan pulled out of the party and set off on a trip to New York in the pouring rain in his rental car.

The gloomy weather, slippery roads, unfamiliar environment and slow speed all meant that Ryan could not reach New York in less than six hours.

"Great Titanic! Record North American opening week! Unprecedented $109.53 million!"

Get first-hand news from Jenkins Pictures, Yahoo published the first-week box office of "Titanic" in the most prominent position on the homepage!

The timeliness advantage of online media far surpasses traditional media, which is undoubtedly revealed at this time!

Not only Yahoo, but all major web portals published this absolutely explosive news at almost the same time. There was cheers on Ryan's personal website, and the high traffic almost crowded the server.

From this day on, as long as there is a movie theater where "Titanic" is released, it will definitely become the most densely populated place in the United States. Long queues to buy tickets outside the theater have almost become the norm. There are not a few viewers who have watched it three, five or even ten times.

Jack and Ruth became the most frequently mentioned names, and Ryan? Jenkins and James? Cameron became the hottest topic in the United States.

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll take care of it myself."

In a two-story cottage in the Long Island area, Natalie dropped her mother to the door.

"Nate, why do you have to move out today?" Mrs. Shelly was a little strange.

"It's nothing, Mom." Natalie was fascinated by the lightning connected to the grid outside. "You and Dad have already celebrated my birthday. I want to spend the first day of my sixteenth by myself."

"All right,

Nat. "Mrs. Shelly understands her daughter's eagerness to have sex.

After sending her mother away, Natalie closed the door and looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, but the person she had been looking forward to never showed up.

"It's all the damn weather!" Natalie cursed in a rare low voice.

Flights to several New York airports were halted, and the highway leading to Pennsylvania was reportedly due to a crash. stuck in traffic...

Touching the mobile phone, Natalie suppressed her desire to dial the number. Now is the busiest time for the promotion of "Titanic". Maybe he has released his own pigeons as in the past.

Thinking of this, Natalie couldn't help biting her lower lip. All the media always praise him for keeping his word and keeping his word, but who knows how many times he has fulfilled his promise to himself?

He is definitely the person who has been pigeoned the most times by him. Reputation? You have never had credibility with me!

Back in the bedroom, Natalie was sitting at the dresser. There is always some resentment in my heart.

However, thinking of what happened at the end of February, all of this faded away. She has always known that she has an extremely important position in Ryan's heart, just like Ryan in her own heart.

That time, Natalie felt it completely.

Maybe Ryan has some shortcomings that she can't understand, and there are huge differences between the two on certain things, but there is never perfection in this world...

Staring in the mirror, Natalie couldn't help pinching her cheeks. Even though she was always confident and proud, she knew that she was not so beautiful, if not for her temperament, she was still outstanding. Can be considered a very ordinary girl.

Hollywood has never been short of beautiful women. Natalie knows this very well, and also knows that with Ryan's current talent and status, there are always some women who want to be famous, either explicitly or secretly, who will attack him.

Do they just know him? understand him? Do you know his aesthetics?

What about yourself?

Natalie has been a winner in life since the day she became sensible. Just like she chose the path of being an actress despite her father's strong opposition, she deeply understands the truth that some things must be won by herself, even by robbing!

What's more, although he didn't say it, she could feel that he was really different to herself.

Time passed little by little, and Natalie kept looking out of the villa from the window on the second floor. Although he had never been to this villa, he knew the address...

It was raining heavily outside, and in the dark night sky, only a few dim lights could be seen, and the whole city was silent as if it had died.

Natalie felt her heart split in two, one half was complaining about why he didn't come, and the other half was worried that he was on the way, such bad weather, no matter what means of transportation, was very dangerous.

The hour hand slowly pointed to eleven o'clock. Natalie bit her lip and prepared the bed to rest. Her head turned unconsciously, thinking about how to get back today's bill when we meet next time!

Not just today! How many times has he released his own pigeons in the past?

This account must be calculated carefully and slowly. Anyway, one is seventeen and the other is sixteen, and there will be time in the future.

Suddenly, the dim light was reflected on the window facing the street. Judging from the shaking, it seemed to be the headlights of the car. I don't know if it was an illusion. Natalie vaguely seemed to hear the sound of the engine.

Is it...

The doorbell of 'ding dong' came from the first floor, and Natalie's brown eyes burst with light. Although the voice became more and more urgent, she was calm in her heart. She walked out of the room in a hurry and went down the stairs. When he came to the door, he just glanced at the cat's eyes, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

You're always a winner, aren't you?

"Hi Nate, happy birthday, it's a little late, but I'm in time."

Looking at Natalie who opened the door, Ryan wiped his face and wiped the water droplets from it, but unfortunately, a lot of wet hair flowed onto his face.

"Ryan, how did you become like this?" Natalie hurriedly pulled him into the room just now from the cat's eyes. "Did you bring rain gear?"

"I'm in a hurry, I forgot."

Scratching his wet hair, Ryan handed over the thing he was holding in his left hand, it was a red rose that was somewhat withered by the rain, "Sorry, Nate, I only realized I forgot to buy a gift after I entered Long Island, just in time. Passed by a garden and stole a few roses from there."

Natalie bit her lower lip slowly, and swept her eyes up and down. Ryan's pants and shoes were obviously covered with dirty soil...

"It's okay, Ryan." Natalie took the rose and smiled happily, "This is the second best birthday present I've ever received."

"Oh, what's the first good thing?"

Ryan had just finished asking when he saw Natalie caressing her neck with another hand, a black leather necklace on top, and a silver-white sun-shaped pendant hanging from the bottom of the necklace.

"I didn't expect you...Ah..." Ryan sneezed a lot.

Natalie only woke up at this time, Ryan was soaked all over, and he needed to deal with it quickly, otherwise, with his physique, he might catch a cold.

"God! Ryan, don't you know how to pay attention yourself?"

Putting the rose aside carefully, Natalie hurriedly brought the towel, "Wipe it first, I'll prepare the bath water, and take off the wet clothes first..."

Saying that, Natalie grabbed Ryan's t-shirt, "Come on."

The wet t-shirt, shoes, were thrown at the entrance by Ryan successively, and the dripping pants...

"That...Nate..." Ryan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I...I'm going to prepare the bath water..." Natalie threw a thick blanket, quickly looked away, and walked into the bathroom.

With a shrug, Ryan took off his soaked clothes and wrapped himself in a thick blanket. He felt much more comfortable. He just looked down at the originally neat floor, which was messed up by himself. Not to mention anything else, it was just near the door. The carpet is estimated to be scrapped.

Are you here to celebrate your sixteenth birthday? Or to wreak havoc?

"Ryan!"

Natalie's voice came from the bathroom, "Come here."

"Right now, Nat."

After taking a hot bath, and at Natalie's urging, he drank the medicine to prevent colds. Then Ryan wrapped a blanket and nestled on the couch. On the coffee table not far in front of him, the flowers were about to wither. The red rose, after Natalie's meticulous rest, is standing in a delicate vase, with delicate petals, like a very beautiful and moving girl.

"Hey, Nat, don't tidy up, just throw those clothes away." Ryan shouted towards the bathroom.

"I don't have any clothes for you here. If you don't wash and dry, what will you wear tomorrow?"

"This..." Ryan thought for a while, and immediately came up with an idea, "Armani has my specific information, just call and ask them to send new ones over."

Many of his clothes are made to order from Armani.

"I'll be fine soon, Mr. Monopoly." Natalie replied angrily.

"God, Nat," Ryan muttered in disapproval. "Can you use that tone, honey?"

"Then do you want to argue with me, Ryan?" Natalie's words were not polite at all, and she deliberately reminded, "Don't forget, today is my sixteenth birthday."

"I remind you too, Nate." Ryan glanced at the clock triumphantly. "It's past midnight now."

"Humph!"

Probably finished, Natalie came over, "If it wasn't for the sake of your words and the fact that you came so far, I would definitely kick you out!"

"It's really sad." Ryan glanced at the little villa, "I... Where do I sleep tonight?" ()