With a crisp "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened. Keira Knightley was bored and subconsciously raised her head. Then she saw a pair of long legs, whose straight and slender thighs were wrapped in dark gray suit trousers, as if there was no end, extending all the way up.

Kaila's eyes couldn't help but lock on those long legs. He was wearing a pair of bright brown brick shoes, with gorgeous and cumbersome patterns that did not look ostentatious at all, and he was low-key to hide under the tailored and close-fitting legs of the suit. It seemed ordinary, but it outlined the temperament of his body in an unknown corner.

The British always do this.

Kaila is also a British person, so she couldn't help but smile secretly. Such people are not common in the United States. Her long legs walked slowly to the secretary's desk directly in front of her, and then she heard the secretary's voice, "Good morning, may I ask..." The voice broke here, and it seemed like there was a pause for a moment, just a blink of an eye, but Kaila's intuition as a woman captured, "Is there anything I can help you?" After the voice sounded again, you could feel the vocal cords trembling slightly, and the subtle emotional changes could not conceal the excitement and shyness inside.

Kaila couldn't help but begin to outline the appearance and temperament of the long-legged owner in her mind. What kind of man is she?

"Good morning, Strello, I made an appointment to meet Mr. Weinstein at 10:30 am." The man had a warm smile on his lips. Even if Keira did not raise his head, he could still describe the smile like a spring breeze, like a swallowtail butterfly flying in the morning light.

"Sir..." The secretary seemed a little panicked, and the pause was a little obvious this time, "Mr. Strero!" Then he heard the man's low smile, "I hope I didn't come too early." The cello-like voice had a breathtaking charm. Even Kaila, who had been lowering her head, was a little itchy.

"No, of course not." The secretary finally recovered his calmness. "Mr. Weinstein is in a meeting now. You can wait a moment by the side. After he comes back, the meeting will be held immediately."

Kaila couldn't help but secretly complain that they arrived fifteen minutes earlier than the man, and the meeting they made was thirty minutes earlier than the man. However, the secretary showed a "next is you" attitude, which made Kaila curl her lips. But carefully distinguished the trembling in the secretary's voice, Kaila felt balanced, and instead was curious about the man.

"Thank you." The man's words were unexpectedly short, and he maintained a gentlemanly demeanor while advancing and retreating. This made Kaila's expectation for the man in his heart a little higher.

Thinking of this, Kaila suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of joy. Her expectations were so high now, but this man was not at all beautiful and had no outstanding temperament at all. All of them were just scenes she had imagined. Then this huge gap would probably be very shocking.

The smile on the corner of Kaira's mouth was already outlined, and it was almost overflowing. Unexpectedly, a polite voice came from his ear, "Is there anyone at this position?" Kaira's eyes refocused, and then she found that the long legs had come to her. The dark gray suit was exquisitely tailored and meticulously stitched. You could tell at a glance that it was a handmade custom suit.

After a slurry in his mind was stirred, Kaila realized her rudeness and quickly raised her head, then saw those eyes. Time suddenly stopped and condensed into amber. In an instant, the smile at the corner of her mouth became stiff. Because she was too caught off guard, the smile seemed a little strange, as if... her mouth was crooked.

"Madam?" The man waited for a while, but before he could answer, he raised his ending tone and asked. Such a short word, after a lingering rhyme in those concerned eyes, contained the condolences of "Madam, are you okay? Are you okay?", but it was clicked until it was not too rude or abrupt.

Kaila felt that her heart was beating too fast, and it hit her chest fiercely, making her breathing difficult. Shaking her head, Kaila shook her head, which was considered to be a question. But she found that her actions were too cowardly and she couldn't even make a sound. This made Kaila bit her lips, turned her head and looked over again, straightening her chest and speaking, "A real gentleman should not sit down, especially after a lady loses her composure."

The man nodded seriously, "That's true, if the lady really loses her composure."

"Then you..." Kaila watched the man sit indifferently on the chair. Not only did he not look at him, but he also adjusted his sitting position freely to find a comfortable position, looking quite stable. Then Kaila realized that the man's words just now had something in his words - the subtext means that he didn't think that Kaila had lost his composure just now, or that he didn't remember this.

This is giving Kaila a step, but at this time, Kaila felt embarrassed because she could not refute or admit it. In the end, she could only grind her teeth gently, "Sir, are you a playboy?" She treated women calmly and gracefully, obviously a veteran in love, but she couldn't hate them.

The man's eyes finally turned around, and his clear eyes were aimed at Kaila's eyes with a faint smile, "What if I am?" A light word was filled with a light sound, and his sex/sense was warm and ambiguous, hiding countless possibilities, which made Kaila feel that her cheeks were hot, and she had no way to look directly at the man's gaze. She could only lower her head in a mess, and then she found that her gaze was on the man's white shirt and dark gray suit. The well-tailed fabric wrapped around her broad shoulders. Her mind couldn't help but begin to outline the appearance under her clothes...

"Hell Jesus Christ!" Kaila cursed in a low voice, then gritted her teeth hard, forcing herself to turn her head and retract her gaze. Her performance was too abnormal, she was not herself!

It's so bad. She was originally playing the man with appreciation, but now she was being played back without any emotion. What should I do?

"Mr. Strello, Mr. Weinstein has returned. Please wait, because the appointments are in front of these two." The secretary's voice came from far and near, but Kaira noticed that the secretary apologized to the man beside him first, rather than invite them first. But at this time, Kaira had no intention of complaining, and then he heard the secretary say, "Mr. Ferner, you are back. Just as Mr. Weinstein is waiting for your arrival in the office." Then he heard the secretary shouting at her, "Miss Knightley?"

Kaila almost couldn't wait to rush up, then walked forward quickly, and even forgot that she was not here alone. She could even hear the man's squeamish smile, just like the furry, chubby cat claws scratching her heart, which made her step faster and faster, just hoping to escape from that man soon.

Today, Keira is visiting the Weinstein brothers with Eric Fellner.

Harvey Weinstein and Bob Weinstein have been operating in 1998, and have won the Best Picture by defeating "Save Private Ryan" above the 71st Oscars, and have personally started the awards season's public relations era, and have been at the forefront of the Hollywood power list.

Miramax Pictures is currently under Disney and is the top deal for independent films in the industry. Only Focus Pictures can compete with it. Therefore, many independent films will find Weinstein brothers, seek cooperation, release, publicity, marketing, perhaps in the hope of being able to sell for a good price, or perhaps in the hope of making a difference during the awards season.

Eric is a producer. He currently has several projects and wants to see if Miramax Pictures is interested. At the same time, Keira is a potential new star discovered by Eric. Not long ago, the "Pirates of the Caribbean" collaborated with Johnny Depp was just completed. Eric thinks her temperament is very suitable for starring in retro era dramas, so he brought her to meet the Weinstein brothers to build a bridge.

After Kaila entered, half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, but the talks were still not over. Kaila's first reaction was that the man outside was going to continue waiting. This idea was indeed a bit ridiculous. While they were discussing the Eric project, Kaila apologized, then left the office lightly, preparing to go to the stairwell to breathe some fresh air.

Pushing open the office door, Kaira couldn't help but look involuntarily, but as soon as she looked over, she turned her head, fearing that he would see her panic. But the next second, she looked over again - because the man was not in the position, and he looked around for a while, but there was no one, which made Kaira stunned.

Did he leave?

Kaila's eyes fell on the secretary, hesitated for a second, and finally decided not to ask, comforting herself, "Isn't it just a man with a little handsome and a little temperament? What's the curiosity?" Then she took extremely difficult steps and walked towards the stairs. But after walking a few steps, Kaila realized that her performance was too abnormal, so she changed direction and planned to go to the bathroom to wash her face and let herself wake up. Today may be an important turning point in her acting career, and what she needs the least is distraction.

Suddenly, a huge force pulled her arm and pulled it over. Kaila exclaimed in panic, "Ah". She subconsciously put on a defensive posture and planned to fight back directly, but without expecting a momentum to come, her back instantly leaned against the wall, leaning tightly, tightly fit, without a gap. Then she had no chance to lift her hands, and saw a handsome face suddenly dilated in her pupils, and a sharp force burst out between her eyebrows. She could vaguely see the darkness in the unfathomable eyes. The powerful dark aura surrounded her in an instant, unable to move.
Chapter completed!