If Wang Jie is allowed to choose among all professions freely, he can only regretfully say: I don’t know which one to choose. He has planned almost countless future career paths through the items provided in the "Gemstone", such as Barack *******, who was just elected to the Illinois State Assembly this year. Oh, that is, what is commonly known as Comrade Oguanhai. If it is burned and dried today, Wang Jie can play with a relationship in 20 years. Not to mention anything else, wouldn’t a woman who made great contributions to Oguanhai become the US ambassador to Japan?

In addition, electronic technology companies, pharmaceutical companies, well-known novelists, and even... arms dealers.

No matter what he wants to do, this treasure that transcends time, space, and imagination can be done, so his current principle of doing things is basically: interested.

If he had a more accurate adjective, he was just a standard game world now. Wang Jie found a quiet place to sit in the middle of the seats specially arranged for the cast and crew. Next to it was Angel, and next to it was Natalie Portman. It can be said that the location was good. The three of them were all in the type of watching movies very quietly and did not talk much to comment. They just listened to the audience's continuous deepening as the plot went deeper, bringing the characters in the play, and treating themselves as someone inside.

It can be said that if a movie can bring itself into the scene, it basically means that it will win, "These White House officials are fools, and those aliens are obviously malicious at first glance. I dare say that they will definitely suffer."

"Ah, those aliens are so hypocritical, they are shooting at humans while shouting 'peace' and 'peace'."

"There is no way, I can't beat it at all. I think it must have been poured out with an atomic bomb in the end and defeated the aliens. If you don't believe it, please see."

"How is that possible? Look, the Earthlings fired atomic bombs at aliens, but they were useless and were absorbed by them as energy."

"This president thought he could rely on his mouth, so he convinced these alien invaders. What was the result? Politicians just couldn't rely on it."

"How come all the human resistance lost? The female host was also captured by aliens and conducted a disgusting human experiment. What's going on?"

The vibrating sound of the Nokia phone in Wang Jie's pocket came. Angel turned her head and looked at it. It seemed that she had heard such a little vibration in advance between the sound of the movie. Wang Jie looked at the caller ID and said, "I'll go out first." Then she ran out to answer the phone. Angel nodded and continued to watch the movie.

Natalie sat in her seat and sighed. The main selling point of this movie was the cult style. Her presence on the screen was too low. She looked at Angel beside her and suddenly frowned, as if she was thinking about something. Angel of course noticed it, so she smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong, Natalie."

Portman looked at Angel's face set off by various colors of light on the fluorescent screen, and felt very much liked it. This was a face that girls looked at and praised. He shook his head and said, "It's just that there are some things, and you have to think about it."

"Oh?" Angel stopped watching movies, but asked in a low voice, "What's the matter."

Natalie said: "Because I focus on my studies, I am not ready to fall in love. However, many of my classmates have this kind of relationship on and off campus. I feel that you and Wang Jie seem to be different, but I don't know where it is different."

After hearing this, Angel thought about it. At this time, the movie was in the most intense time. With the sound of gunfire and screams, she said, "Because I didn't ask who called him."

"It's almost the same," Natalie thought for a while and said, "I figured it out. It's true. Your relationship is not like many people. You can act coquettishly, care about everything, and you have to report wherever you go. I feel that your relationship is more equal. You seem to be very open-minded, not just that kind of equal relationship, but in terms of mentality, he respects you very much, and you believe in him. This is what I feel."

Angel looked at Natalie's face and had to admit that even with her broad knowledge and many people who read people, it is rare to see people who are as keen as Natalie. Of course, the times must be progressing from generation to generation, and it takes many years to accumulate knowledge of people's micro-expressions to make breakthroughs. For Wang Jie and Angel, the least thing that needs to be worried about is each other, because they have a complete understanding of each other's strength and naturally understand each other's personality and hobbies. They will not be bored and play any ruthless, shameless, and unreasonable tricks.

Wang Jie returned to his seat silently, silent, but his fingers kept tapping on the handrail. Although there was no sound, Angel naturally noticed that Wang Jie's eyes did not stare at the movie at all, but were thinking in a daze. "This man likes to pull his fingers when he thinks about things," Angel thought to himself. Taking advantage of the plot, the scene was in space. Angel whispered in Wang Jie's ear: "What phone number."

Wang Jie came to his senses and whispered: "Let me talk about it later, something happened to a friend."

Wang Jie's silence lasted until the end of the film screening. The films directed by Old Tim all belonged to cult movies like Edward, the Scissor Hand, so his fans' love for "The Martian Plays with Earth" is the same. Listening to the applause and whistle, fans are basically very generous to this movie.

As a member of the crew, Wang Jie has some programs left, basically taking photos, the final activities, etc. He wanted the director to say goodbye to others, and returned to Angel and watched Angel and Natalie talking. They didn't know what they were talking about. Suddenly, Angel pointed at Wang Jie and said, "You ask him."

"What's the matter?" Wang Jie replied immediately.

"We're talking about the same person, Miss Paris Hilton you met in New York, and she seems to be very annoying," Natalie said.

Wang Jie rubbed his nose, and with his life experience, he was deeply impressed by Paris. Through the film search provided by "Gemstone", Wang Jie's judgment on her was that it was not a fuel-efficient lamp. At this time, what he feared the most was trouble, trouble, which mean wasting time and energy. He also had to spend time quickly to find a way to rob the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

Wang Jie said: "What's wrong with her? I don't even remember her."

"Really?" Natalie asked with a smile, "I think boys can't help but be attentive to such beautiful girls."

"I like to be able to fight." Wang Jie calmly said, and then pleased her. Angel was on the side, smiling repeatedly. Suddenly, she slapped him softly with her fist and said, "A little girl with a rich family and a family hotel all over the world fantasizes about acting, but you gave her our phone number. As a result, I received so many harassing calls, it's all you."

The girl is so unreasonable. Wang Jie sighed and said, "Okay, then next time a beautiful girl asks me for a phone call, I will give her my own. Don't worry." He turned to Natalie and said, "You're going to harass you too?"

"Well," Natalie didn't want to say too much, "in fact, she just didn't understand the actual situation and didn't know the hardships she had to endure when making a movie. She felt that she was very yearning for such a glamorous life. If she understood it, she would definitely not pursue it so positively."

"It's not too hard either." Wang Jie smiled.

"That's because you have played supporting roles so far, and you only spend a few days at most. You will know when you play the protagonist." Natalie said mercilessly: "Your role in changing faces is not as good as Angel's, and they are all roles completed within a few days. I know very clearly."

"Okay, someone will come to me as the protagonist. If it really doesn't work, I will invest myself." Wang Jie said as if he was joking. In fact, he has begun to disagree with being a celebrity, although after Christmas, countless companies will come to him.

After he finished the premiere, he said goodbye to Natalie, and drove his motorcycle silently and walked towards her house with Angel. Angel hugged him hard from behind him. Although he was wearing some thick clothes, he could still feel the temperature on her body. Wang Jie had just put his coat on Angel, but in Los Angel, even in winter, it was not cold. They didn't speak for a long time until Angel suddenly asked, "Jie, what are you worried about?"

"How did you know."

"Women's intuition."

"Why are you a woman? You are a beauty." Wang Jie said with a pleasing voice, and then said: "A friend just called me and was diagnosed with a disease and leukemia."

"Oh," Angel heard this, and naturally knew what kind of disease leukemia is. She said: "That's a pity. I think I can help if I can help. The income from my advertising will not be obtained until next year. When I am at that time, I can help you some of it."

The kind little angel took Wang Jie's troubles as money. Wang Jie suddenly felt his heart moved. He slowed down his car and found a place to park. He said to Angel who was looking at him very seriously: "There is something I want to tell you, I don't know if you will believe it."

Finally, Angel took a deep breath and looked at Wang Jie leisurely. She was sitting sideways on the motorcycle. At this time, the car was parked under the tree-lined avenue on the side of the road. The crescent moon was hanging in the sky, but the beautiful eyes echoed the crescent moon. Under the moonlight, the blue eyes were very moving: "I believe whatever you say."

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Wang Jie's eyes lit up, An Qier leaned over, leaned in his arms, and said sly: "After all, no one can be sure that he will not get sick in the future..."
Chapter completed!