"Why do you have to hold you?"

Walking into an Italian restaurant, Ryan raised an eyebrow to the little girl holding her neck, "Dear, you are already six years old..."

"Because I'm tired," Taylor said naturally, "You're a man, you have to be a little gentlemanly. Could you let Nicole hold me?"

After saying that, he smiled flatteringly at Nicole Kidman holding Ryan's arm.

"Mr. Jenkins, please."

The waiter came over and led the three of them to the reservation.

"Pate should be coming soon." After sitting down, Nicole looked at the time and asked Ryan, "Why do you have to make an appointment here?"

"We can't take up too much of Pat's spare time, right?" Ryan continued to pour juice for the little guy around him, "Do you want Pat's single for the rest of your life, Nicole?"

"Pate...well, I'm about to become a workaholic." Nicole smiled helplessly.

"Which boyfriend did she break up with her first boyfriend last month?" Ryan silently calculated. Pai Jinsli had met a bad guy. While her career was brilliant, she continued to suffer setbacks in her relationship and still had no fixed male companion.

"Hey Pat, here."

Amid Taylor's waves and shouts, the agent lady came over quickly.

"Hi, Taylor, it's been a long time since we met." Pykinsley sat next to Nicole, "Dear, I heard you are learning musical instruments. Do you need an agent?"

"When I release the record, I will definitely find you to be my agent." The little girl said confidently.

While talking and laughing, the four of them ordered their own meals, asked about each other's current situation, and then turned to the topic.

"Hollywood Records asked when to start negotiations on the next album, and Disney wanted to trade equity for the adaptation rights of the Harry Potter series." Kingsley handed Ryan the relevant documents.

After browsing roughly, Ryan frowned slightly. In fact, since the release of Toy Story, there has been inevitably a rift between him and Disney. In particular, he has heard the news that Michael Eisner is very dissatisfied with him.

This is normal. As long as you are not a fool, you understand that Ryan asked Pixar to terminate the distribution contract with Disney, which was obviously optimistic about 3D movie animation and Pixar's future. However, Disney executives led by Michael Eisner agreed very happily.

"Toy Story" has almost become a scar for Disney. Michael Eisner's arbitrary style has been criticized, and this has given others an excuse to criticize.

With the stability of power and status, Michael Eisner completely evolved into a tyrant, and the Disney board of directors was almost his one-man show. His dissatisfaction with Ryan was not a secret.

In fact, from the beginning, in addition to personal cooperation, whether it is film distribution channels or joint investment in super large productions, Ryan never considered Walt Disney. Even if he parted ways now, it would not have too many adverse effects on him.

"Put the Disney thing aside, I won't consider moving it to the big screen in the short term."

As he grew older and his appearance gradually became fixed, Ryan naturally turned his energy back to the film aspect, and in addition to distracting from the industry under his name, these are the capital to establish himself in the future and the capital to achieve another goal.

But is it really OK? Ryan's eyes floated over Nicole's face, shook his head slightly, and the images in his mind were dissipated. Fantasy was always fantasy.

"Okay then." Pie? Kingsley sighed, then changed her tone, "Congratulations, Ryan."

"Congratulations?"

"Hmm~"

Pai Jinsley explained, "The University of Southern California Film Academy has accepted your application and will be announced to the public as soon as next month."

"It's really good news." Nicole spoke, and she raised the juice, "We should celebrate."

"What to celebrate?" Taylor raised his head from the plate.

"Oh, God, this is not the demeanor that a lady should have." Ryan took a tissue and wiped the little girl's face one by one.

"Do you go to school?" Taylor realized it later, "Dad said I will go to school this summer."

"Oh, forget, our Taylor has grown up." Nicole laughed.

In fact, this little guy had already gone to preschool class, but like Ryan, he fished for three days and had two days of drying the net.

"I didn't expect it to be so smooth. I thought it would take a lot of trouble." In the two lives, this was the first time I was able to go to college, and Ryan felt a little moved.

"Recruiting celebrities is also good for the school itself, let alone a recognized film genius like you." Jinsley didn't find it strange at all, "George Lucas has never stopped donating to the University of Southern California over the years."

Nodding, Ryan vaguely remembered that George Lucas, a previous life, seemed to have donated more than 170 million US dollars to his alma mater.

Ryan applied for a film and television production major. This major does not train directors or photographers, but trains professional film and television producers. It is the strongest major at the University of Southern California Film Academy, integrating various aspects such as director, photography, art, recording, editing, production, etc.

During the sat test, Ryan's score was not very good. Most of the scores were b-. Southern California University had passed the application. His scores in movies and George Lucas' recommendations may have played a significant role.

Well-known universities need their own signature alumni, such as George Lucas and Robert Zemekis, who can be regarded as the most famous alumni of the University of Southern California Film School.

Ryan quickly put these aside, after all, he had to wait until September at the earliest.

"Also, Ryan, a New Zealander asked me to ask about the adaptation rights of the "Lord of the Rings" movie." Pai Jinsley spoke again.

"New Zealander?" Ryan became interested. The fat man in his previous life began to prepare in 1996. "What's his name?"

"Peter Jackson." Jinsley said the name as he thought, "He is a New Zealand director who just completed "The Ghost of Horror" last year. I have someone checked it. He is a very crazy Ring fan."

In my previous life, the copyright issue of "Lord of the Rings" alone caused a huge dispute. From the end of 1995 to mid-1997, a series of confrontations and compromises were held around the studios of film copyright, New Line, Universal, MGM, Miramax and Peter Jackson, and finally an agreement was reached.

As early as 1993, Ryan asked Pig Sli to integrate the copyrights of "Lord of the Rings" and "The Hobbit" at a high price. As for whether to hand it over to Peter Jackson, we have to consider it.

"I don't want to go home!"

In the car, Taylor was having a child-like temper, "Why can't I go home with you?"

"Dear, something went wrong in your room." Ryan found a reason casually.

"I can live in the same room with Nicole." The little girl blinked at Nicole in confusion, "Isn't it possible, Nicole?"

"Honey……"

Before Nicole could finish her words, Ryan interrupted her, "No, Taylor, you're not a child."

"I'm only six years old."

Seeing Ryan's glaring eyes, the little girl hid in Nicole's arms, "I'm not afraid of you."

"So it, Taylor, I'll let the driver come over to pick you up tomorrow morning." Nicole's words were obviously more effective than Ryan, and the little girl quickly lit her head.

Obviously, neither Ryan nor Nicole wanted to mix an unstable factor into this night that belonged only to them.

Some people have said that after a man and a woman have contact with the actual surname, once they are moved, it will only evolve into one result.

When I walked up to the second floor of the villa and turned into this space that belonged only to two people, Ryan and Nicole, who had been patient for almost a day, inevitably fell into madness.

The two of them didn't say a word, but they could feel each other's feelings. The four lips never separated since they entered the second floor, and their hands had already been stuck into their respective clothes.

Even though they were about to suffocate, even if their faces were red, both of them couldn't bear to let go of a trace. Under the guidance of Ryan's lips and tongue, when Nicole woke up a little, she had already entered Ryan's room.

Looking at the few clothes left on her body, Nicole supported Ryan's chest with her hands, a little distance to maintain her last bit of consciousness.

"I'll go take a shower," she said.

"Okay." Ryan nodded, but did not mean to let go of Nicole.

"Hold me."

The two of them had such a tacit understanding. Nicole jumped gently, her slender legs crossed her majestic waist. Ryan had already waited for some time, and just supported her body.

In the quiet bedroom, there was only a desk lamp emitting a dim and warm light. Nicole narrowed her slender eyes and leaned on Ryan's broad chest. One hand mischievously drew circles between his chest and abdomen, as if she was still savoring something, and seemed to be intoxicated by the current atmosphere.

"To be honest, Ryan." Nicole's eyes glanced at the back, and the gangster was curling his long hair between his fingers and playing, "When did you think of me like this?"

"It was a long time ago." Ryan gave a very vague answer.

He is not stupid. If he is telling the truth, God will know whether Nicole will lose his temper. Although Nicole treats him very well, he has never been a good-tempered person.

"How early is it?" Nicole was not easy to fool.

"That... Nicole, you know." Ryan began to mess around. "Love this kind of thing, never distinguish between high and low, age, surname, or race..."

"No race?" Nicole's face turned dark, "What are you thinking, Ryan!"

"You're thinking too much, Nicole."
Chapter completed!