Rebirth In Hollywood

Entering the small building of the hospital, Charlize Theron came to the medical desk. After finding out where the ward was, he turned into the quiet corridor.

She came to London only yesterday and came to attend a Dior business event. She originally wanted to surprise Ryan today, but he didn't expect him to give himself a shock first. After hearing the news of his injury from the media, Charlize first Came to Northampton in no time.

This is just a private hospital, and the small building is not that big. Charlize quickly found the ward, and she didn't knock on the hidden door immediately.

Taking off the sunglasses on his face and the hood covering his blond hair, Charlize took out a small make-up mirror from his bag, sorted out the somewhat scattered blond hair in front of the mirror, and smiled with satisfaction.

Anyway, his injury is not serious, Dior's activities ended yesterday, and he has enough time to take care of him.

Thinking of this, Charlize raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but a cold woman's voice ran out from the crack of the door.

"Summer '97? Natalie, do you know when we got together? '94!"

She was very familiar with the voice. If she guessed correctly, it should be from Nicole Kidman, just the content of the words...

Charlize put down the hand that was about to knock on the door, ears pricked up.

"Nicole, take your resentful eyes back!" Another flat female voice sounded, like Natalie Portman, "Ryan, you're dating both of us at the same time, if it weren't for today, Are you planning to..."

"Nate, Nicole, listen to me..."

"To shut up!"

With both of them at the same time? Charlize's mind was full of these words, and one fist was clenched tightly.

The room was interrupted and words came out. Nicole Kidman was cold and angry, and Natalie Portman was flat and sarcastic.

The more he heard Charlize's hand, the tighter he held it, his long golden eyebrows kept beating, as if he wanted to be swept up into the sky by anger.

No wonder I always thought Ryan's relationship with Nicole Kidman was weird. The truth turned out to be like this, how could he do this?

What about yourself? What should I do myself?

For a moment, Charlize wanted to rush in,

She loudly questioned the person lying on the hospital bed, but she was fundamentally different from the two women inside. She had seen the European model circle, and she had climbed up from the bottom of Hollywood, and she was better at forbearance.

Although the silver-white teeth were tightly clenched together, the long nails were almost sunk into the palm of his hand. Charlize still held back, and sometimes impulse does not solve the problem.

Not only is she not stupid, but she is also a smart enough woman to know that rushing in at this time will not do her any good except to vent her anger for a while.

It can be heard from the words that Natalie Portman and Nicole Kidman have turned against each other, and the relationship between the two women and Ryan seems to be on the verge of rupture. Going in at this time, in addition to adding a quarrel, will only push Ryan infinitely far away.

Just let them quarrel. Healing a man's broken heart is undoubtedly a good way to tie him by his side.

Thinking of this, Charlize forced himself to calm down, what the big names in Hollywood look like. She had never seen it, but had heard of it.

Actually, I was already mentally prepared for all this, didn't I?

Perhaps it is to dilute the inner resentment and jealousy. Perhaps thinking of Hollywood's intoxicated fans, Charlize suddenly turned around and walked out of the small building without looking back.

The people in the ward did not know at all that someone came for a short time and left quickly.

"You don't have to explain! That's it, Ryan."

Nicole Kidman was never a good-natured person. She walked slowly to the bedside, gritted her teeth, and said, "You are doing very well!"

Ryan also knew that the angry Nicole couldn't listen to anything, so she simply closed her mouth.

"The person I brought up with one hand turned out to be a real bastard!"

The cold words were full of self-deprecation, and Nicole opened the door of the ward, "Alison!"

Looking at Ryan, the little girl drooped her head, walked slowly to Nicole's side, pulled up the slender hand, and as the door closed, the two figures disappeared completely.

"Aren't you going to chase it out?"

Natalie, who has always been flat, spoke with unspeakable sarcasm, "Maybe Nicole will be moved when she sees you chasing out with injuries."

"Nate, I know it's too late to say sorry, but..."

"Ryan." Natalie interrupted him with a wave, "We've been friends for more than ten years, haven't we? I've always thought of myself as the person who knows you best in the world, and I didn't expect you to be no different from other men in Hollywood... …”

The girl from Long Island calmly picked up her handbag and said without any emotion, "Goodbye, Ryan."

On the surface, she looked flat and calm, and she didn't seem to have been hit at all, only the brown eyes that swept over Ryan's injured leg, with the same resentment as Nicole Kidman.

After leaving the ward, Natalie's calmness disappeared instantly, her lips were pressed tightly, her face almost crossed, she couldn't believe that all this was true?

That bastard! She wanted to rush back, drag him to the shore, and throw him into the Atlantic to vent her anger.

Came with worry, but left with only sadness and unwillingness. This full of depression always has to find a place to vent. Natalie took out her mobile phone and dialed another friend who grew up with her.

The ward fell into silence from the previous noise, Ryan leaned on the bed, thinking about what to do in the future? This is the biggest problem he faces.

Why are you hurting yourself? Why do they appear at the same time? Obviously, after thinking about next year's Oscar, I took the initiative to solve it, and now everything is messed up...

Well, he admitted that he actually never thought of a good solution, otherwise it would not have been delayed until today.

Nicole and Natalie are equally independent and proud, how can they tolerate other people in their eyes? Ryan rubbed his forehead and saw Mr. Bodyguard, who was sitting quietly in the corner, but looked like a transparent man.

"George, am I a jerk?" The other party was one of the people he trusted most, just like an older brother.

"Yes." George nodded without hesitation.

"God, you can't comfort me." Ryan waved his hand vigorously, as if trying to drive away all the troubles.

"False comfort can't solve the problem." Mr. Bodyguard is still cool. "Ryan, there are some things I shouldn't have said, but..."

He hesitated, but closed his mouth.

"George, although we are in an employment relationship, you are actually more like my brother." Ryan shook his head. "There is nothing bad between us."

"Nicole has paid a lot for you." After a short sentence, George returned to his usual silence.

George's personal inclination is very obvious, and Ryan knows it too, if he asks for advice. Everyone around me will definitely be on Nicole's side.

Do you give up on Natalie?

This thought only flashed in my mind, and was thrown away by Ryan, how is this possible!

He took out his mobile phone and dialed two numbers in turn. There was no accident, and they all refused to answer.

An angry woman will never listen to anything, even though she has zero experience in dealing with the situation. But Ryan knew that running in front of them at this time would only lead to more serious consequences.

Let's wait for them to calm down a bit, and then go and talk to them individually.

Even now. In Ryan's heart, there is still a little fantasy, after all, he has seen too many men in this life.

Speaking of which, should I ask James Cameron for some experience?

Ryan tried his best to think about the good side, no matter if he regretted it at this time. Still grief and grief, nothing helped.

Then again, from the moment he kissed Natalie. I have never regretted my choice, even if Nicole and Natalie wanted to let go, Ryan would not let go of his hand.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Ryan thought quietly for a while, and said to the other side, "George, let someone watch them."

"I understand." Mr. Bodyguard nodded.

For the time being, I can only do this. After I can walk, I will go back to North America to solve it.

With a long sigh, Ryan looked through the window in the direction of the hospital entrance. In his opinion, Nicole and Natalie must have read the reporter's report before they hurried to the UK, and then bumped into each other... …

The little girl who caused this incident was sitting on a Rolls-Royce, constantly peeking at Nicole's scary black face from the corner of her eyes.

Poor Ryan, can't blame me for that!

The little girl obviously knew that her phone calls had caused Ryan a lot of trouble.

But he can't blame himself, he never said that he was dating both Nicole and Nate at the same time...

"Ni...Nicole...Are you really going to break with Ryan?" Nicole's words in the ward were full of anger, coldness and determination, leaving a shadow on the little girl.

"Don't you think he's an asshole?" Nicole probably felt that her words frightened her, and took Tyler gently into her arms, "Honey, the Ryan I love is gone."

"But..." The royal blue eyes glanced up secretly, and Taylor said jaw-dropping words, "Monogamy is against human nature!"

"Alison!"

Nicole's face was even more ugly, and she looked down at the little girl and asked, "Who taught you this? Ryan? What did this bastard say to you? How could he say that! I want to go back Settle against him!"

"No...no..." Seeing Nicole gnashing her teeth, Tyler quickly shook his head, "This is the little fat girl... Well, it was what Scarlett said when we were chatting."

"My dear, this view is incorrect."

After the little girl nodded earnestly, Nicole kissed her forehead and closed her eyes.

In a hotel in Northampton, Scarlett Johansson, wearing a black beret, a black Burberry gown and Prada black boots, found the agreed room like a night traveler, and gently Knocked on the door. (To be continued..)

ps: still three shifts