Chapter 175: Why Was It Black? (1/1)

The tall black security guard, standing at the gate of Fox Studio, was staring fro under the shelter not fat away froht of over 6 feet, those two er one as furrowing his eyebroith a large forehead and a strong chin didn't seeood person While the elder one carried a backpack without a camera, far frouard paid more attention to them and informed it to other fellows in case they slipped in unnoticed Although such thing rarely happened, it did before There were celebrities shooting films in the studio frequently, once they were harassed by anyone slipping in, the security guards will be dismissed whether it incurred a loss or not

Yet both of them ell-behaved without any iuard, as a result, had no excuse to drive the there since 10:00 AM, they didn't even leave when it was al for soate of the studio and the roadside from time to tiate of the studio As the door opened, a little girl of fair skin stepped out of the car With a slasses on, the little girl carried a canvas bag, holding a parasol in her hand Upon seeing the girl, those twotheir conversation, the elder irl's parasol with full hospitality Then they alking towards the gate

The black security guard seelasses As they approached and arrived at the entrance of the gate, he stopped them and said: ”Sorry, please show your passes”

When the other two looked at the girl, she wore off the sunglasses and said: ”Sir, I coo inside without the pass?”

”You…you are Miss Drew Barrynized her as she wore off her sunglasses Letting down his guard, he smiled at Dreith sharpest white teeth: ”Sure, no proble to the rule, one can't be allowed to enter without a pass So Miss Barrymore, can you wait for a minute? I will call for the studio of Mr Williams to let him send personnel to pick you up”

”Thanks, this…Mr Crick” Drew glanced at his naeles, the sun was blazing with a terees It was hot that the black security guard guided the a call

Entering the lounge, the girl sat on a chair naturally, taking out a gum from her backpack and put it in her ainst the cos next to her: ”Lawrence, have you been waiting for a long time?”

”Certainly not, Drew We arrive here only half an hour prior to you” Lawrence Bender replied, suard only shot a glance at hi their shi+rts soaked with sweat, the girl shrugged, asking no more questions She had already told them to arrive after 11:00 AM But they see delayed by traffic congestion Anyway, the girl didn't care much about that

Quentin Tarantino, who stood next to Lawrence Bender, didn't utter a word at all, not because he was shy or fear of strangers Actually, he was more talkative than Lawrence Bender It was just he felt somewhat unco out of her sandals Her fair and delicate toes were as exquisite as a pair of artworks But ere they painted black nail polish, why black! His heart being scratched by so, he even had an impulse to throw himself toward her and remove her nail polish But he certainly wouldn't do it

Where any platfor-linescoht, we shall safeguard our legitial channels If any act against our party has taken place, the tortfeasor shall iative iy and compensate for the loss

Drew had a feords with Lawrence Bender As she turned to Quentin, she happened to find that he was glancing at her feet Instead of being angry, she s aard, Quentin quickly turned his eyes to the other side and covered histwice to relieve the aard situation

While the girl didn't want to let hio, she raised her feet and directly asked hi with my feet, Quentin?”

”Um…No, certainly not, Miss Barrymore, your feet are…beautiful” Quentin answered incoherently But soon he felt his waist was hit by Lawrence's elbow, he suddenly cagled boisterously as she saw Quentin's nervousness

Feeling speechless, Lawrence Bender gliht to himself: ”If Miss Barrymore were petty, our hard-won opportunity would be ruined”

Luckily, with the personnel picking the, Quentin's embarrassment was resolved And they all went to the studio of Friends by an electric vehicle

Entering the studio, Dreent directly to Eric As Lawrence Bender and Quentin Tarantino quickened their pace to follow her up, they found that Drew threw herself into Eric, a young irl and had no choice but let her rub against his face before letting her go and walking toward Lawrence Bender and Quentin Tarantino

”hello, Mr Tarantino and Mr Bender” Eric shook hands with thereet Lawence first since he was the one taking the lead However, Eric indeed greeted hi flattered Although Quentin was narcissistic in his friends' eyes, he would naturally feel dwarfed in the presence of Lawrence Bender who had already secured over 1 billion at ide box office