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055 Red face

The man's right arm grabbed her left hand and tightly locked her ears, while the left hand grabbed her right hand tightly against her thighs. Even her legs were firmly controlled by the man's slender and strong legs, which made Kaila completely passive. Her back was leaning against the wall with impermeable pressure, but the man leaned in with a thrust and even the last moving space disappeared. She had nowhere to escape. Adrenaline burst out in an instant, and the stimulation and humiliation that surged into her head were mixed together.

Kaila's first reaction was to raise her knees, hit the man's soft part, and then escape. But her knees were loosened a little, and the man's legs exerted a little force, directly stopping all her actions. Kaila raised her head suddenly, looked at the man in front of her angrily, gritting her teeth to express her emotions on the verge of bursting.

But a shadow leaned over directly, and the man kissed her lips hard, without any gentle collision. She could even feel the impact of her teeth, and a pain came. But with the pain, there was also a faint woody fragrance, mixed with dry wood plugs and a slight musk smell lingering under her nose, and then slowly penetrated into the blood through the skin. She only felt that her whole body was slowly heating up, as if it was about to boil.

Kaila bit her teeth tightly, and her hands and feet were still fighting hard, but the man almost didn't give her any chance. Her seemingly thin body had such strong and well-proportioned muscles. The absolute strength advantage made her resistance look more like acting cute. After this idea jumped into her head, Kaila's whole body suddenly became hot.

She only felt the soft tongue invading with an unstoppable force. Her defense line retreated and finally became defeated. She let out a low cry, and then she felt the woody fragrance pouring into her body like a tide. The restlessness in her heart began to surge, as if she was soaked in a hot spring.

Kaila only felt that her breathing had been completely drained away, and there was no air left in her lungs, which made her unable to hug the man's generous and strong back, then pull it closer, and then closer. The shame in her mind swept over. She knew that she shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't control herself. She only saw a brilliant blue color in her hazy gaze, blurred and deep, strong and domineering, and then the last trace of reason in her mind was burned to pieces.

The passage of time seems to be no longer important, and the whole world has stopped like this.

"Huh..." Suddenly, a cold air invaded, and Kaila felt the touch on her lips disappear in an instant. The warm but alienating, hot but cold touch disappears, leaving only the long threads stretching longer and longer.

Kaila almost lost her strength, lying on the man's shoulder in a mess, gasping heavily, but the woody fragrance lingering on the nose was still unable to dissipate, which made the breathing completely unable to recover. Before Kaila could react, the force that imprisoned her limbs suddenly relaxed, and the muscles all over her body began to become weak. Then the man took a step back, and the cold air swept over, causing all the pores on her body to shrink.

Kaila was almost unable to stand steadily, and finally held the wall, so she barely supported her support. When she raised her head, she found that her eyes were blurred. She could only see the man's straight back vanishing in the corridor. No word left, no hesitation or hesitation, and she turned around and left. Only Kaila was left in the empty corridor. She fled into the bathroom in a hurry.

Kaila stayed in the bathroom for nearly twenty minutes, and finally sorted out her emotions. All of this seemed like a dream, a spring/dream, which made Kaila unable to distinguish the difference between reality and dreams. But the slightly red and swollen lips reminded her: all this is real.

When leaving the bathroom and returning to the office hall, Kaila saw the man again, sitting in a suit straight on the black soft leather sofa, flirting with the magazine gracefully, without any panic, as if nothing had happened just now. Kaila stood there and stared at him for a while, as if he had noticed his eyes, raised his eyes and looked over, then showed a gentlemanly smile, and then lowered his eyes to read the magazine again.

This is completely different from the man who was full of wildness and strong just now. The muscles that were ready to go under the suit seemed to disappear. Kaila only felt that her cheeks were a little hot again, which made her look back in panic and quickly walked back to the office.

After thinking about it, Kaila's steps stopped again. Why was she so taken advantage of this? Although it felt really wonderful,... well, she couldn't say with confidence that she didn't enjoy it just now. But at least she should know his name, and they didn't even introduce themselves!

Turning around, Kayla strode to the man, and said condescendingly, "Keira Knightley."

The man's eyes shifted from the magazine, with a puzzled look in his eyes. Kaila avoided the eyes in a little embarrassed manner. The clear blue color seemed to easily see through her inner thoughts. Kaila put her hands on her chest, made a defensive posture, and then tried to keep her words strong, "You haven't introduced yourself yet? This is not a gentleman's due action!"

The man pursed his lips slightly, and the corners of his lips outlined a small curve, "Lancelot-Stralo."

What a damn sex feeling! Kaila clenched her fists tightly and began to get angry at herself. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found that her eyes could not be moved away from the corner of the man's mouth. In the end, Kaila could only buckle her palms with her nails in annoyance, "I'm glad to know you, Mr. Strello."

After saying that, Kaila didn't give the man a chance to answer, so she turned around and left. But she felt extremely upset inside, "Flower Man! Flower Man! Flower Man!" She couldn't believe that the woman just now was herself! She could be a little stupider - just bring a sunflower hood and aim it at the direction of turning at the man at all times! "Flower Man!"

Lance looked at Keira's back, which was filled with emotions, raised his eyebrows slightly, but all his thoughts were quickly withdrawn. It was obvious that what had just happened was just a small episode for him. Today, his main purpose was the Weinstein brothers, and this was also the only purpose. As for other things, they were just interference factors.

After returning from Rio de Janeiro, Reims immediately devoted himself to the post-production, arrangement, editing, poster, trailer, etc. of "City of God", which required a lot of busy work; at the same time, he began to look for a suitable distribution company without stopping.

Diorama Film started out as a distribution, so Lance clearly knew that distribution requires time to accumulate, and dealing with North American theaters is definitely not an easy task. Diorama Film has been established for six years and currently only has 1,300 cooperation agreements for theaters. Compared with the level of 4,000 theaters in North America, this number can only be considered medium. In short, if Diorama Film wants to release a movie in two,000 theaters, it must seek help from other companies and exchange their theaters for broadcasting movies in dividends.

After Chaos Pictures was established, Lance devoted himself to the production of "City of God", and there was no time to start the distribution. What's more, the movie "City of God" can only be released in art theaters, and widespread communication is a difficult task. Therefore, seeking cooperation with distribution companies is the wisest choice.

It is released in some art theaters, and then seeks the film festival platform to show itself, create topic effects or attract audience attention, strive to expand the scale of the release, and then create a possibility to win more box office.

Lance first edited a trailer and a fifteen-minute short film, and then began to use his previous connections to find distribution companies that he would like to cooperate with.

Focus Pictures is Lance's first goal. Currently, Focus Pictures can be said to be one of the most mature independent studios in the industry. Unlike Miramax Pictures, they prefer to make their own movies and then release them. Of course, they are also very concerned about independent works that have entered major film festivals, especially in the past two years, in order to compete with Miramax Pictures, Focus Pictures has lowered the threshold and accepted disciples.

Unfortunately, James Schamus, the founder of Focus Pictures, was not interested at all. He met Lance twice, but he kept going around in circles and did not really mention "City of God". Lance vaguely guessed that Focus Pictures currently focuses on "Lost Tokyo" and "Eternal Sunshine of the Beautiful Heart" in the preparation stage. Obviously, they are very confident in the former.

Afterwards, Lance visited many distribution companies, not only medium-sized distribution companies, but also many small distribution companies. There were at least twenty samples sent, but there was no reply. Miramax Pictures, Lance naturally sent it, but he had never had any dealings with the Weinstein brothers, so there was no interview and no reply.

Last week, Lance visited Bowei Pictures, but unfortunately they were not interested in "City of God". However, out of friendship, they suggested that Lance come to Miramax Pictures to try his luck, and directly call to make a call to make a comeback, so today's meeting was met.
Chapter completed!
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