The subtitles slowly fell, and the theater was silent. It seemed that everyone was still savoring the shock and insights brought by the movie. Not to mention those older people, even many young people had thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, the first applause rang out, followed by a thunderous applause in the theater.

The endless applause didn't mean to stop.

"This is the best movie I've ever seen this year." Old Gene was shouting to his son entirely, "Remember to buy two tickets for tomorrow and let's watch it again."

"Not to mention anything else, Ryan's performance alone is worth all the ticket price. He... was so shocking!" The girl next to him also made almost screaming words.

The applause continued. The last time a movie could win such a warm applause, it can be traced back to last year's "Titanic".

The movie is not only the audience, but also the critics who come here specifically. They are completely shocked by Ryan's performance. If you only watch the temperament shown in the film, how many people can think of his actual age?

Also, he simply supported the entire movie with a one-man show.

"Ryan, your performance is amazing, congratulations."

The applause finally stopped, Natalie was the first to send a hug, then Drew, Scarlett, Leonardo and other friends, then every member of the crew, and the invited guests...

"This is incredible..."

"Your performance is so shocking..."

Such words are endless, and it can be seen from the tone that this is not politeness.

"Dear Ryan."

After Ryan and Robert Zemikis finished talking, Taylor came over the last time, waved his hand and patted Ryan's palm, "You should have a grand party to celebrate this successful performance."

"Okay, Taylor. Let's go to the car first." Natalie pulled the little girl up, "Ryan is going to attend the press conference."

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The lobby where the press conference was held was full, and many reporters without seats were even crowded with corridors. They wanted to destroy the nonsense host, so that they could immediately interview the protagonist of the movie.

“The following is the free time to ask questions.”

The host finally said what the reporter had been looking forward to for a long time, and the reporter who was named stood up.

"Ryan, the theme of the movie is old-fashioned, but the soul in it is shocking. How did you think of this modern Robinson story?" He asked about the screenwriter.

"I think you seem to be missing something." Ryan raised the microphone a little and said slowly, "There is the name of Mr. Tom Hanks in the screenwriter column. The original creativity of this movie came from Tommy. I just straightened the story and filled it up, and wrote this script."

"Tom Hanks?" Obviously many reporters ignored it. This is a good topic for hype.

This is also Ryan's purpose, which can not only divert attention, but also lead to popular topics and increase the popularity of the movie. Big Tom probably won't mind.

"Ryan, we can see that you have completely broken through your previous image in the movie. What preparations have you made for this movie?" The reporter asked the question was obviously his own person. The question was prepared in advance.

"This is a relatively painful process. I first gained ten pounds, then lost fifteen pounds, and specifically learned to survive in the wild. I am definitely a fishing expert now..."

With the help of this topic of no nutrition, Ryan talked a lot, but this kind of behind-the-scenes footage in the shooting is the favorite gossip of the media and the audience.

"FedEx can be seen everywhere from beginning to end of the movie. Can you ask how much advertising fees you charge for them?"

"This is a trade secret!" Ryan shook his finger at the reporter.

It was impossible for the reporter to point all the firepower at him, and Naomi Watts and Robert Zemikis were also baptized by the problem.

The press conference is approaching its end, which is also the time when reporters unscrupulously raise gossip questions. However, there is a question that makes them more concerned than gossip.

"Can you ask, what exactly is the email with wings on it?" A reporter looked at Robert Zemikis.

"Family, family affection, and life." The director gave a standard answer.

"Ryan, is this really the case?" The reporter looked over unwillingly.

"The answer given by Robert is insight."

Ryan shrugged his shoulders playfully and laughed, "Actually..."

All the reporters raised their ears and stared at Ryan blankly.

“Inside is a waterproof solar satellite phone!”

Of course he said it in a joking tone, and even so, the reporters opened their mouths one by one.

"Just kidding." Ryan stood up, "Robert's is the real answer."

The plot of satellite phone can be added to "Shocking Scream", which will definitely bring huge contrast. Isn't this what the spoof movies need?

Although the reporters and paparazzi quarreled along the way, Ryan was distracted and only breathed after he got in the car.

"Send Taylor home first."

There were only Natalie and Taylor in the car, and the little girl pouted without protesting.

Ryan rubbed Taylor's blonde hair, approached Natalie, and asked in a low voice, "Where is your car?"

“I’m back to the Hilton Hotel.”

Nodding, Ryan said to George, "After sending Taylor home, find a way to get rid of the tail behind it."

George nodded to the rearview mirror and picked up the walkie-talkie.

After sending Taylor back, he circled around Beverly Hills, threw away the paparazzi behind him, and drove straight home.

Before entering the manor, Natalie suddenly said, "Ryan, you did something stupid."

Needless to say, Ryan also noticed this, because there were many paparazzi gathering at the door of the manor, and the flash lights almost suppressed the car's headlights.

Ryan looked at George. George had no expression, it was exactly what you told me to do.

"Dear, I'm just used to it." Ryan didn't care about the reporter's cameras. His cars were all treated with special treatment, and those guys couldn't take pictures of the situation inside the car. "I forgot that after we were walking around, we still had to go home. They just had to wait here."

"Do you know, Ryan?" Natalie came over and whispered, "You are so cute when you are stupid."

"Cute?" Ryan's face turned black in an instant, "This seems to be a description of a woman, right? Do you think it's appropriate to use it on me, Nat?"

“I think it’s appropriate.”

The RV parked in front of the villa. Natalie opened the car door and walked towards the bedroom upstairs. She had been out for a long time in Los Angeles. This was the first time she stayed here.

Just like the mistress of this manor, Natalie walked into the master bedroom on the top floor.

Ryan closed the door with his backhand, hugged the Long Island girl from behind, lowered her head and blew away her brown curly hair, and gently kissed her ear beads.

"You are always so anxious." Natalie turned her head slightly.

"Who made my Nat so attractive?"

Pinching her pointed chin, Ryan used a little force, and Natalie turned her head in cooperation. He kissed her forehead all the way, took the two soft lips, and sucked it gently. It was gentle like treating the fragile porcelain doll.

After doing too much of some things, Ryan can naturally find out the rules. Although Natalie sometimes acts wildly, she still likes a gentle and soothing rhythm most of the time.

Under Ryan's guidance, Natalie turned around, hung her arms around his neck, and responded to Ryan's tenderness with her lips and dexterous tongue. She hung almost all the weight on Ryan's neck. Her whole body was pressed against Ryan's body.

"I love you, Ryan."

After the two of them separated, Natalie pecked him gently on the mouth, "I'll go take a shower."

"Wait." Ryan followed and said something he didn't believe in, "The bathroom has been replaced with new equipment, I'll demonstrate it to you."

Natalie rolled her eyes, not only did not object, but instead took the initiative to pull Ryan and walked into the bathroom.

More than half an hour later, the double bathtub was filled with white foam. Natalie felt that she had exhausted all her energy. Her mouth was slightly opened and her breathing, and her face was flushed on Ryan's chest, which was exposed to the water, listening to the powerful heartbeat.

It took a while before she felt like she had returned to the ground from the clouds.

Ryan kissed her forehead and was about to change to a more comfortable position. Who knew that after moving, Natalie took a bite on her chest, "Don't, Ryan, stop moving again."

After saying that, before Ryan could react, she turned over and lay on the other side of the bathtub.

"Nat." Ryan raised her chin, and after another gentle and sweet kiss, he stared at her brown eyes, "My Nat is the most beautiful."

Natalie rubbed her forehead hard against Ryan's chin, "I know I'm not pretty."

After finding a comfortable position, Natalie lay in Ryan's arms and continued, "My facial lines are a little hard, my breasts are too small, I am thin, I don't like to dress up. Even Scarlett, who is not yet an adult, is more beautiful than me..."

"But I like you like this." Ryan said extremely seriously. "Beauties, Hollywood is everywhere, but my Nat is unique!"

"You can talk."

No woman doesn't like to hear such words. Natalie's eyes were almost unable to find her. She felt something, so she quickly diverted the topic and distracted Ryan's attention. "Is there any hope this time?"

Ryan shook his head, "It is impossible for the Academy to award Best Actor or Best Actress to an actor under twenty years old."

"It's already a good result to be able to get nominated continuously before the age of twenty." The closest person lying beside him was the one who was closest. Natalie did not hide the envy in her tone.

"Actually, Nat." Ryan suddenly thought of a suitable subject, "I have an idea that suits you very much."

"Well..." Natalie thought for a while, "Would you please let me try for a few more years? Ryan, you are my favorite person. If I need it, I will never refuse." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!