[Urban] King of Entertainment (Complete) - 4

Chapter Fifteen: The Movie Premiere (Part 2) The news

of Forrest Gump's release in the US was causing a huge uproar, even sending Tom Hanks to Europe, unable to bear the constant relentless pursuit of reporters. Two weeks later, David and Sophie returned to New York by plane, then transferred to Los Angeles.

"Miss, could I have a magazine?" Sophie was still excited after having a great time in Hong Kong.

"Sure, I'll get it for you right away," the flight attendant in a sky-blue uniform smiled.

After a while, the flight attendant brought over several magazines: "Which one would you like?"

Sophie grabbed one randomly: "Thank you!"

"It's a pleasure to serve you."

Looking at yesterday's latest magazine, Sophie's face turned slightly pale. Although she knew her relationship with David would be exposed sooner or later, she hadn't expected it to be so soon. And judging from the magazine, it seemed the whole of America knew. David Carnegie couldn't fall back asleep after a while, turning to see Sophie's pale face. "Honey, are you alright?"

"David, our affair is out," Sophie said helplessly.

Having long accepted the Western lifestyle, David laughed, "Darling, so be it. Don't you want others to know?"

"No, darling, I'm just worried about it affecting you." In Sophie's eyes, David was a genius, her precious darling. Anyone who ruined David's future, she would destroy them.

David sat up straight, placing Sophie on his shoulders, and laughed, "Darling, besides you, no one can influence me. In America, as long as you have money, you don't need to worry about anything."

"But!"

"No, time will tell. Okay, darling, close your eyes and rest for a while. We'll go shopping on Fifth Avenue when we get to New York."

"Okay." Sophie closed her eyes like a little woman.

David Carnegie picked up a magazine and read for a while, then got two newspapers from the flight attendant. Carlos had actually exposed his personal information, but thankfully the photos were from a couple of years ago. David wasn't worried at all about reporters ruining his life. In America, as long as you have money, private jets, private beaches... nobody bothers you. Unless you go to a crowded place!

Sophie's mood hadn't improved even after getting off the plane and arriving at the hotel; her melancholy eyes were heartbreaking. David had no choice but to take her shopping on Fifth Avenue, where you could buy any luxury item you wanted—perfume, handbags, clothes.

"Honey, let's go back to the hotel." Having just been recognized, Sophie's slightly improved mood turned gloomy again.

"Okay!"

In the luxurious suite, David Carnegie decided to have a proper talk with Sophie. "Sophie, are you really that concerned about what others think of us?"

"Darling, I don't care what others think. I'm just afraid of holding you back!"

"Sophie, you've gone astray. Celebrity relationships always have an effect. Otherwise, reporters would be out of a job! Darling, will you leave me?"

"No!"

David gently embraced Sophie's soft waist, lowered his head to meet her fragrant lips, and forcefully sucked on them, using his tongue to pry open her two rows of pearly white teeth. Sophie slightly parted her lips, and David's tongue immediately entered her mouth, stirring her warm, moist oral cavity. Sophie responded with her soft, smooth tongue, and their tongues immediately intertwined, inseparable. David forced his tongue through her slightly parted teeth, probing deep into her mouth…

Sophie's smooth tongue was sucked wantonly by David, causing her to feel dizzy and her entire body to go limp, collapsing into his strong arms… Under David's powerful arms, she immediately collapsed weakly onto the bed, emitting soft moans. Her moans were like jade beads falling on a plate, each one crisp and clear, incredibly melodious, making David's soul seem to drift away. With

about ten days until the premiere, David and Sophie didn't fly, but instead drove back to Los Angeles. Thanks to the excellent highway system in the United States, they returned to Los Angeles in just three days.

"Carlos, you've really angered my darling," David said. "

Sophie, let me explain. It was just hype. There were rumors about you two when you were working together. What difference does it make whether you knew sooner or later?" Carlos didn't want to offend the future mistress of the television station.

Sophie, comforted by David's explanation, was already fine. "Carlos, it's alright, don't worry."

"Is the premiere ready, Carlos?"

"You two should get ready to dress up!"

...

On September 1st, 1993, the Chinese Theatre welcomed the premiere of Forrest Gump. It must be said that Carlos's publicity stunt was very successful; almost half of the American media sent representatives. David, in a black suit, looked extremely handsome and tall. Sophie, in a black fitted evening gown, perfectly showcased her curvaceous figure. The two of them causing a media frenzy as soon as they got out of the car.

"Director David, what are your box office projections for Forrest Gump?"

"Miss Sophie, is your relationship with Director David real?"

"Director David, your first film..."

"David..."

"Sophie, did you and the director just return from vacation?"

"There are reports that you and Director David appeared together on Fifth Avenue in New York."

The 50-meter red carpet took them nearly three minutes to walk, and they still had to smile and wave. "Look who's here!" A white host and a blonde beauty stood on the steps with microphones.

"It's our talented director and leading lady, the French goddess Miss Sophie," the blonde beauty introduced enthusiastically.

After answering a few questions, another car stopped. It turned out to be Tom Cruise and his wife Nicole Kidman, causing a sensation among countless media and movie fans. David knew Tom Cruise from Mission: Impossible, though it was similar to 007. Men rarely pay attention to other men. David hadn't seen any of Tom Cruise's other films besides Mission: Impossible. However, he knew Nicole Kidman quite well. Nicole Kidman was born in Hawaii, but she is Australian. Born to a professor and a nurse, Kidman enjoyed a comfortable and affluent family life.

From a young age, she showed a strong love for the arts, beginning ballet at age three and receiving professional performing arts training at ten. Her remarkable talent made her learning both easy and rapid.

At 16, she made her film debut in a supporting role in *Bush Christmas* (1983). While this didn't bring her fame, it solidified her determination to pursue acting. In 1985, she won the Australian Film Institute Award for Best Actress for her role in the television series *Vietnam*, finally becoming a star. However, her true film success came with her outstanding performance in the 1989 thriller *Dead Calm*, which garnered attention in the American film industry. That same year, she co-starred with Tom Cruise in *Days of Thunder*. Although her performance in this film wasn't particularly outstanding, she did find love. After that, she fell in love with Cruise and married him, which made her famous overnight.

After her marriage, Kidman starred in the film *Billy Bathgate* (1991), which received a lukewarm reception. In her second collaboration with her husband, *Far and Away* (1992), Kidman displayed her unique style, considered her first truly significant work after entering the American film industry. Thereafter, she gradually began to showcase her excellent qualities as a successful actress. In *Malice* (1993), Kidman's bold and revealing performance, coupled with a passionate outburst, perfectly embodied the character of Tracy's psychological transformation, vividly portraying the viciousness and cruelty of a wicked woman, leaving the audience chilled. This film allowed Hollywood to see her enormous potential and also helped her clarify her acting style. Subsequently, in the 1995 blockbuster *Batman Forever*, Kidman played a beautiful female psychiatrist, achieving another success. In 1999, she caused a sensation by starring nude in the British stage play *The Blue Room*. In 2002, she won the Academy Award for Best Actress for *The Hours*, becoming a top-tier actress possessing both idol beauty and powerful acting skills. In the Guinness World Records 50th Anniversary Edition, she was listed as the highest-paid actress, earning $3.71 million for a four-minute scene in a Chanel No. 5 movie advertisement filmed by Baz Luhrmann.

Nicole Kidman and Tom Cruise married on December 24, 1990. After marriage, Nicole Kidman has always been a family-oriented woman, focusing her energy on her family and raising her children. The divorce ten years later was a major blow to Nicole's emotions. However, it finally allowed her to step out from behind Tom Cruise and showcase her absolute talent and ability. To date, she has starred in a series of films that made her a household name, such as *Moulin Rouge!*, *The Hours*, and *Cold Mountain*, portraying various mature women on screen and winning numerous accolades, including an Oscar for Best Actress. Nicole, who always presents herself in a high-profile manner in front of the media, has proven to the world that she is not just a pretty face, but a world-class actress who loves performing arts, a fashion icon, and a true superstar. Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, with soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions closely resemble female anatomy, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

Love, along with the peak of her career, also arrived. In June 2006, she remarried country singer Keith Urban. In July 2008, Nicole finally welcomed her first child.

Because in his previous life, David had read a novel where the protagonist stole Nicole Kidman, and that Nicole Kidman was after she married Tom Cruise. David and Sophie didn't linger and went into the Chinese Theatre.

Under the guidance of Carlos and Tom Hanks, David met many stars, and of course, quite a few beautiful women. "David, this is Tom Cruise and his wife Nicole Kidman." "

Tom Cruise, you and your wife are much prettier than in the movies." David praised, and probably no one is better at saying nice things than the Chinese.

"Director David, you flatter me, you are younger and more handsome than I imagined."

"................................"

Chapter Sixteen: When there's something to do, the secretary does it ; when there's nothing to do, the secretary does it

. The premiere started at eight o'clock, and the Chinese Theatre fell silent. Everyone looked at the big screen in front of them, where the symbol of the Chinese dragon was displayed. A golden dragon seemed to burst out of the screen, then formed a circle, with the Chinese character "华" (Hua) appearing in the center.

Then the big screen went dark, and a few seconds later Tom Hanks appeared on a bench, officially starting the film. Forrest Gump began to tell his life story to the other passengers waiting for the bus. When Forrest said, "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get,"

many people in the Chinese Theatre applauded. This philosophy impressed many, and regardless of what happened next, everyone felt the film would be good. The film then shifted to his student days, his high school years, the Vietnam War, his return home, and his reunion with Jenny, who had passed away. The film

then ended. The Chinese dragon logo reappeared on the big screen, with a few lines of small text below: "Producer: David" and "This film is purely fictional."

This time, everyone stood up and applauded. David hugged Sophie excitedly and said, "Honey, we did it!"

"Yes, we did it."

After they separated, many celebrities and VIPs around them congratulated them: "A great movie, very philosophical."

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

When Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman came to congratulate them, David said, "David hopes we'll have the opportunity to work together."

David smiled mysteriously and said, "There will be an opportunity." He thought to himself: Unless Tom Cruise doesn't want to participate in Mission: Impossible, you know, that's your masterpiece, otherwise how could you possibly make Mission: Impossible 4 and climb the Baidi Tower? As long as we have the Mission: Impossible rights, even if Tom Cruise demands an exorbitant price, it doesn't matter if we don't work together. At worst, we can switch from 007 to Bond. As for Nicole Kidman, she's not a strong woman who can be easily dealt with.

“David, your movie is really great,” Nicole Kidman said.

“Thank you, Nicole!”

Carlos then came over to invite everyone to the celebration party, but few showed up. At the luxurious Marriott Hotel, David Carnegie welcomed everyone, whether it was the crew, actors, stars, or VIPs, offering toasts to each and every one of them.

Movies can generally be divided into two types: art and commercial. If you pursue art films, you must avoid the superficiality of commercialism; if you pursue commercial success, you cannot be overly artistic and must provide the audience with a viewing experience. For many, these two seem to be opposites.

Even football tactics are like this, divided into defense and offense. If you aggressively push forward, there will definitely be problems in defense; if you resolutely defend, your offensive ability will definitely be weakened. It all depends on your specific goals.

However, there are always a very small number of film directors who have the ability to create a film that skillfully balances art and commercial appeal. Similarly, there are a very small number of football coaches who can lead a team to achieve a balance between offense and defense, defending while attacking. Offense while defending.

This balance, theoretically speaking, is easy—just a sentence. But to truly grasp its essence is incredibly difficult; countless people spend a lifetime trying and still fail. And it requires sufficient ability as a prerequisite. Ability determines everything; without sufficient ability, one can only excel in one area!

Of the eleven Oscar-winning films, two belong to James Cameron: Best Director and Best Producer. James Cameron, who proclaimed himself "King of the World," is certainly impressive! But compared to Steven Spielberg, he's not comprehensive enough. Commercially, Spielberg may not be as good as Cameron, but when it comes to art films, Spielberg is far superior. Spielberg can handle both art and commerce; he's truly well-rounded. No director has truly surpassed him. "Of course, David doesn't count; he's only just starting to shine."

Forrest Gump can be considered an authoritative American film. —BBC

is simply unbelievable. —The Chicago Sun-Times:

Like other top actors, Hanks is a super reactor. —Time magazine

I think Forrest Gump in the story is a typical American, and his growth process is exactly what we have experienced. He makes us clearly look back at the past. He is a good person, capable of making people cry and laugh at the same time. — Hollywood producer Wendy Freeman.

In this film, I wanted Forrest Gump to appear on screen as a simple-minded, innocent, and somewhat indecisive character. I see the various characters in the film as symbols of American humanity. In my opinion, the uniqueness of this film lies in its reaffirmation of old morals and mainstream social culture, promoting the mainstream ideology of 1960s America, while simultaneously rejecting other avant-garde new cultures. I think it is precisely for this reason that it has won the hearts of the American people. — Director Robert Zemeckis.

Forrest Gump grossed $32 million in its first week, which surprised everyone. Carlos suggested that even Tom Hanks and Sophie go to Europe for promotion. David felt that promotion was important and agreed on the spot. A few days later, Tom Hanks and Sophie went to Europe for promotion, and of course, France was included. After all, that was Sophie's territory.

After seeing Tom Hanks and Sophie off at the airport, Camina returned to her office. She went to retrieve the documents for the day, while David leaned back in his chair, pondering his next movie. Mission Impossible? Blair Witch Project?

Camina retrieved the documents and went into the office, placing them on David's desk. She stood aside, waiting for his instructions.

David thought for a moment and said, "Camina, get me a cup of black tea."

Camina took a tea set from David's cabinet. Just as she was about to take out her usual black tea, David stopped her, saying, "No, I have something better."

Camina opened the box, smelled it, and raised her eyebrows, asking, "Boss, is this black tea from China?"

David asked, somewhat surprised, "I didn't know anything about tea?"

Camina nodded and said, "I have several classmates and friends of Chinese descent."

David smiled and said, "I bought that when I traveled to Hong Kong."

Camina felt she vaguely remembered it; her boss had been away from the office for two weeks last month. Kamina blinked and tentatively asked, "Boss, did you go with Sophie?"

David laughed and said, "Yes." He then paid attention to Kamina's gaze.

Sure enough, Kamina's eyes changed. While making tea, she asked, "Boss, Sophie is also your woman, right?"

David didn't hide anything and said, "That's right. Your information network is excellent. Sophie is my woman."

After saying that, his gaze towards Kamina became somewhat blatant. Kamina understood David's meaning.

Biting her lower lip, Kamina placed the teacup on David's desk, walked to his side, and looked at him with her large, watery eyes, saying, "Boss, you said I had a chance to become a manager in the future. You weren't joking, were you?"

David leaned back in his chair, looking at Kamina leaning against the desk, his eyes unabashedly fixed on her beautiful body. Her full breasts seemed about to burst out of her blazer, and her short skirt had a sharp slit on the left side, revealing what lay beneath with any movement. David hadn't had time to deal with Kamina's allure, but her attire today caught his attention. After all, Sophie's promotional trip to Europe wouldn't last more than a few days. He said, "Of course I'm not joking, but it also depends on your work performance. Only those who perform well will have opportunities."

Kamina leaned down slightly, and through her neckline, David could see her fair chest, even her two red nipples were faintly visible.

"Boss, what constitutes good performance?" Kamina moved closer to David.

David exclaimed, letting out a sigh of relief, his eyes practically piercing Kamina's clothes.

"Of course, you have to be one of us, okay? Such an important position, I really don't trust outsiders!" David suppressed his lust; after all, they were in the office, and he didn't want anything to happen, or he'd be embarrassed.

Kamina said, "Boss, can I be one of us too?"

David chuckled. That's good! Everything was clear, so things could proceed smoothly.

David stood up and walked to Kamina's side, saying, "Wait a minute, I'll go close the door."

The office door was already closed, and David's meaning was clear: he was going to lock it. Kamina blushed and lowered her head; she had been prepared for this.

David chuckled and went to lock the office door. When he returned, Kamina was still leaning against the desk.

David walked behind Kamina and slowly moved his hands under her armpits. Kamina trembled, showing signs of struggling. He pressed his back against Kamina's back, rested his head on her shoulder, and licked Kamina's earlobe. Kamina flinched, and David whispered, "Good girl, baby, don't move."

Chapter Seventeen: Secretary Does Something When There's Nothing to Do, Secretary Two.

Kamina's body stiffened, and she stood there rigidly.

David, oblivious to Camina's expression, was lost in his own desires. His hands moved upwards along Camina's white suit, finally settling on her breasts. He grasped her full breasts, gently kneading them, his tongue chasing her earlobe. Camina's face flushed red; she wanted to resist, yet didn't, her body exhibiting an unnatural resistance—a coy, alluring attitude.

After a while, David slowly released Camina, walked to her opposite him, and sat down in the executive chair. Camina's eyes were fixed on the ground, afraid to look up at David.

David chuckled, extended a finger, and lifted Camina's chin, slowly raising it, saying, "Come on, Camina, smile."

Seeing Camina smile, David burst into laughter, pulling her into his arms and making her sit on his lap.

One hand slipped under Camina's armpit, grasping her full breasts, while the other, like a nimble snake, swiftly darted into Camina's short skirt. Her pink panties were torn to shreds by David's ripping. David lifted the panties and waved them in front of Camina. Looking at her underwear, Camina's face turned even redder under David's touch, a mixture of shyness, shame, and helplessness.

David chuckled a few times, tossed his panties onto the desk, and slowly pulled Kamina's hips towards his lower abdomen. Kamina tried to break free, but David tightened his grip, suddenly increasing the force on Kamina's breasts. Kamina's resistance was easily broken, and she helplessly grasped David's fierce, hot member.

David let out a deep breath, and slowly guided Kamina's small movements with his left hand. After a few moments, Kamina knew what to do, her face flushed as she gripped his hips, repeatedly moving them up and down. David smiled and released his left hand. Sure enough, Kamina continued to serve David. David smiled, slipped his left hand back under Kamina's skirt, and with one finger, he teased Kamina's desire. Kamina's face grew increasingly red, and her body writhed against David's, as if she were covered in grass, unable to stop. Slowly, Kamina closed her eyes and began to moan unconsciously. Suddenly, both of them reached their climax simultaneously and ejaculated violently.

Kamina collapsed limply into David's arms, motionless, utterly exhausted. All her strength seemed to have drained away with the work she'd just done, and she just wanted to rest. David wasn't about to let her go so easily. He picked Kamina up and stood up. Kamina opened her eyes, puzzled, looking at David, wondering what he wanted to do next.

David gave her a smile that sent a chill down her spine. Then, she realized he'd tossed her onto the desk. Before she could react, he'd turned her over. Kamina was now slumped over the desk, her legs on the floor for support. She tried to turn over, but David pressed close behind her.

Kamina knew something bad was about to happen, but this was an office, not the place she wanted. At least it should be in bed—that was Kamina's last line.

Kamina forced her head away, pleading, "Boss, please, not here!"

David ignored her pleas, pressing his body tightly against hers and lifting her skirt to her waist. Her underwear was already exposed, revealing her fair, shapely buttocks.

Kamina's face paled, her complexion drained of its rosy hue. She tried to struggle, but he held her firmly down. David's pants were already unbuckled and had fallen to the floor.

David forcefully spread Kamina's tightly closed legs, slamming her down onto the desk. With a sudden thrust of his hips, Kamina immediately felt something hot and hard, like a rod, enter her body. The pain and humiliation caused Kamina to scream in agony.

Kamina began to struggle violently, trying to escape. David used all his strength to press Kamina's body down tightly. Hearing Kamina's screams, David's expression hardened. He gripped Kamina's breasts tightly and squeezed hard. Kamina cried out in pain, her strength seemingly vanishing without a trace, and she resignedly slumped onto the desk.

David leered and continued to thrust into the tender, newly-ripened young woman. Because they were in an office, and people were probably still leaving outside, David felt a strange stimulation. His body felt as if he were experiencing his first time, full of power, and he continued to thrust. Tears

streamed down Kamina's face, and she made unconscious sounds. At first, it was a scream, then it slowly turned into a plea for mercy, and after a while, it became a moan. It wasn't that she felt pleasure, but rather that she no longer had the strength to make any other sounds.

"Ah...it hurts...oh...it feels so good, so beautiful, I...I want more. Oh! It's killing me, it's itchy inside...oh, so good!" Kamina felt both pain and pleasure, her mouth contradicting itself as she cried out in pain and pleasure at the same time.

Finally, it was all the way in, the big cock, after a long journey, was finally fully inserted, completely penetrating the depths of Kamina's flower core. David's head and Kamina's flower core rubbed against each other, David felt an indescribable pleasure extending from the head to his body, then spreading and spreading throughout his entire body, a feeling of floating on air.

David couldn't help but hug Kamina's buttocks tightly, pressing tightly against Kamina's lower body, his buttocks twisting, the head grinding and rotating deep inside Kamina's flower core, like drilling a screw. "So beautiful! Oh...faster...oh! Oh! Oh, faster, ah! So good!"

The itch deep within Kamina's flower core finally disappeared as the dragon head reached its peak, replaced by a wonderful feeling she had never experienced before.

Because Kamina was a virgin, the walls of her vagina tightly gripped David's large penis. David was overjoyed and slowly swayed his hips, letting his large penis gently rock and sway inside Kamina's vagina. Soon, Kamina's tense muscles gradually relaxed. David knew that Kamina had begun to accept him, so he stopped twisting his hips and began to thrust. His hips moved slowly, gradually increasing the speed of his thrusts, and the movements went from light to forceful, allowing Kamina's vagina to get used to the thickness and length of David's large penis, letting Kamina taste the sensation of David's thrusting. At first,

there was a little pain inside her vagina, but Kamina endured it, knowing that the pain would soon subside, so she didn't make a sound and tried her best to bear it. A few minutes later, pleasure began to slowly spread from her vagina, growing stronger and stronger. Kamina closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of the thick penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, and couldn't help but moan, "Ah! So good, your... penis is so big, I... I like it so much, harder... fuck me..."

Kamina's moans gave David immense confidence and courage, and David began to attack at full speed, both in speed and force, fierce and expansive.

David's hands kneaded and twisted Kamina's round breasts, and Kamina responded intensely to David's movements. David was aroused, his lower body thrusting upwards forcefully, while his tongue and fingers rapidly moved and licked inside Kamina's vagina.

Kamina, overwhelmed with pleasure, let out extremely lewd moans: "Mmm...oh...so beautiful...boss's big cock...so hot...so big...fucking my...pussy...so...so...comfortable...ah...ah...being fucked by the boss...so...so stimulating...ah...boss...fuck my cunt...harder...fuck me to death...use your...your big cock...fuck my slutty...cunt to pieces...ah...so powerful...ah..."

Kamina frantically swayed her beautiful buttocks, her hair swaying wildly, letting out hysterical moans, venting the pleasure in her heart. Kamina groaned loudly, "Ah...mmm...good...good boss...good...so powerful...thrust harder...into my cunt...ah...boss...so good...oh...oh...ah...so...so itchy...ah...I...am wet...ah...so good..."

David, listening to Kamina's moans, thrust his large penis even harder into her cunt, his mouth constantly fondling the sexy woman's full breasts. The two were caught in a frenzy of lust, their intense intercourse creating a cacophony of "splish-splish!" sounds from their genitals, David's beast-like panting, and Kamina's frenzied moans, all echoing in the quiet office.

Kamina, drenched in sweat and ecstatic, swayed her hips vigorously in response. Kamina cried out, "Ah... Boss... My good boss... Oh... You're fucking me to death... My darling... Your big cock... So thick... So long... So hard... So hot... Ah... Ah... So... So good... Ah... Boss... Your big cock is inside Kamina's uterus... Ah... Harder... Harder... Fuck Kamina's cunt through... So... Good boss..."

Her voice was filled with extreme pleasure. Kamina frantically shook her beautiful buttocks, grinding from side to side, wishing she could go even deeper, while crying out lewdly, "Ah... My good boss... So... So itchy... Inside my cunt... So... So itchy... I want... I want your big cock... Insert it... Ah... Faster... Fuck this slut hard... With your big cock... Like a dog... Fuck her hard... Fuck her cunt until it's exposed... Make her feel good... Good... Good... Fuck my cunt... Ah..."

Kamina desperately rubbed at the point of intercourse, her seductive eyes slightly open as she watched David's big cock go in and out of her cunt, David was... The young woman's moans stimulated her entire body, causing her to thrust wildly: "Ah...oh...oh...slut...boss...fuck...fuck...fuck Kamina to death...oh...so comfortable...my pussy...so beautiful...I can't take it anymore...ah...boss...you...are so...amazing...it's killing me...ah..."

Each entry brought David immense pleasure: "Oh...fuck...fuck...fuck you to death...fuck you to death...Kamina...your pussy...is so wonderful...so slutty...fuck you to death...ah..."

David thrust wildly hundreds of times, her pussy tightly gripping his large penis. The constant thrusting caused Kamina to gush with lustful fluids, her genitals incredibly lubricated. As his thick penis frantically pounded into her pussy, Kamina could barely breathe. She cried out in a cathartic moan, "Ah...ah...ah...oh...David...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to cum...harder...you little slut...ah...ah..."

David paid no heed to the feelings of the young woman beneath him, only indulging his desires. He had longed for this scene of having sex with his secretary in the office for a long time, and now that it was finally here, he naturally wanted to have his fill. Everything has a first time, and this first time in the office satisfied his dark desires once more. (Because in his previous life, Japanese adult films were so captivating; David liked nothing but adult films from Japan.)

After an unknown amount of time, Kamina regained consciousness, still in the same position, slumped over the desk, feeling a throbbing pain in her lower abdomen. She tried to stand up, but the moment she moved, the pain surged like a wave. With a cry, Kamina collapsed back down, no longer moved.

Kamina lay there blankly, unsure if her efforts were worthwhile. Just then, another hand grasped her shapely buttocks, slowly kneading them, and a devilish voice whispered in her ear, "Kamina, how does it feel? I'm very satisfied today."

Kamina struggled futilely, pleading, "Boss, it hurts so much, please let me go. This is my first time, please!" Her voice was hoarse from her earlier cries. The voice didn't reply, and Kamina's body stiffened. She thought David was going to do it again, and she was truly terrified. Then

she felt a pair of hands pull down her skirt, pick her up, and place her on the office sofa.

Kamina looked up and immediately saw David's smile. This smile, which usually seemed so innocent, suddenly sent a chill down Kamina's spine, and she shrank back in fear.

David noticed that Kamina seemed afraid of him, and he felt a little embarrassed. He had been too forceful earlier, and it had clearly bordered on rape. He couldn't help it; after posing Kamina so seductively, he had lost control of his desire.

David smiled sheepishly and said, "Kamina, don't blame me, you're just too alluring."

Kamina lay on the sofa, looking rather pathetic, unsure what to say. Then, remembering something, she said palely, "Won't the people outside hear?"

Although she had prepared herself for seduction and submission, Kamina still couldn't bear the thought of it becoming public knowledge. This wasn't the place she had planned to be

. David sat beside Kamina, gently holding her hand, and said, "It's alright, they won't hear you." David had been prescient; he hated being disturbed when working or thinking, so every office and bedroom he owned was soundproofed. Therefore, despite Kamina's pitiful cries, no one outside could hear her.

Seeing Kamina's disbelief, David explained, and Kamina seemed relieved.

David knew she was having trouble accepting it, so he didn't say anything. He stood up and poured Camina a cup of tea. Seeing that she had just brewed the tea herself, Camina suddenly felt an urge to laugh. She had brewed the tea, David hadn't drunk it, but had eaten her instead. Now it was her turn to drink this tea; life was so ironic.

Once Camina had recovered, David took out a set of clothes and handed them to her, saying, "Change into something. You can't wear this anymore. Go buy a few more tomorrow."

Less than ten minutes after Camina left, Carlos appeared before David, a large cigar dangling from his lips. "Carlos, you look like a nouveau riche." "

Nouveau riche?" Carlos didn't seem to care. He sat down and laughed, "David, Forrest Gump's box office has broken 100 million. I reckon 200 million won't be a problem."

200 million? What was that? In his previous life, Forrest Gump reached 350 million. Even with such massive promotion, it shouldn't exceed that; breaking even shouldn't be a problem. "Carlos, if I told you Forrest Gump would gross at least $300 million worldwide, would you believe me?"

"Yes! If I'd known movies were this profitable, I should have dragged you into making one sooner." Carlos thought about how Forrest Gump only cost $5.5 million to film and $20 million for promotion. Even after deducting other expenses, it would still bring in at least $100 million. If the box office reached $300 million, the income would be at least $150 million.

He wondered who had opposed his filmmaking back then, but now, seeing the huge profits, they were starting to turn against him. "Carlos, you didn't come here just to tell me about the box office?"

"No, I've already found the person you wanted."

He had many people he wanted to find, but their reputation wasn't high enough; otherwise, he would have already poached them. (These are all world-class beauties, of course, they're not famous yet. Famous actresses don't need to be found; you can find them in any newspaper or magazine.) "Who?"

"Charlize Theron!"

One of the world's top ten beauties, the most glamorous woman in the world, Charlize Theron—David knew her name from novels, movies, and news in his previous life. He exclaimed in surprise, "Where is she?"

"Los Angeles!"

Right under his nose? David recalled for a moment, and seemed to remember that Charlize Theron was born on August 7, 1975, in Gauteng Province, South Africa. Her father was French and her mother was German; she came from a privileged family and received an excellent education from a young age. Charlize Theron began practicing ballet at the age of six and became a fashion model at fourteen. She didn't continue in the dance world because she injured her knee during a performance, which led her to switch to modeling.

At fifteen, a family crisis occurred, and her mother took her back to Europe. After a period of time, her mother brought Charlize Theron to Los Angeles, the film capital of the United States, hoping she could find her place there.

In her early days in Los Angeles, Charlize Theron and her mother lived a simple life. She not only frequently participated in modeling events but also had to balance her studies, as she was still just a teenage girl. While Charlize Theron had high hopes for the future, she didn't dare dream of becoming a superstar. She simply wanted to earn more money to improve her family's life. At 18, Charlize Theron met a talent agent on a tree-lined street in Los Angeles. Seeing her stunning figure and angelic face, the agent immediately persuaded her to join his agency, handing her his business card. That's how Theron unwittingly entered the entertainment industry.

In 1995, Charlize Theron made her film debut in *Chicago Ghostbusters 3*, playing a small role, but her striking beauty already attracted considerable attention. "

What a mistake! I didn't think of that beforehand." David slapped his forehead and said, "Carlos, I need Charlize Theron's address."

Carlos's understanding of David was that geniuses were always eccentric and incomprehensible. "No. xx, North Los Angeles."

"I'll go find her first, Carlos, you can have a seat." David left the office directly.

David was moving too fast, and Carlos only realized what was happening after everyone had left: "Oh God! Damn it, I forgot to tell him the publisher has acquired it."

Chapter Eighteen:

Charlize Theron, one of the world's top ten beauties, winner of the 76th Academy Award for Best Actress, is youthful and beautiful. Even in Hollywood, where beauties abound, Theron's radiance cannot be overshadowed. Some critics believe she possesses the charm of the older generation of Hollywood sex symbols. Theron is used to being seen as a sex symbol, but she emphasizes: "The 'sexiness' that everyone talks about isn't something I artificially perform; it's something that flows naturally. It should be the most natural." In her

previous life, Charlize Theron held a place on the world's top ten beauties list until 2013. Although there are many rankings, Charlize Theron appears in many major ones. Of course, the rankings for Asia are a bit different, since Asians tend to prefer people of Asian descent, but that doesn't diminish Charlize Theron's charm.

David Carnegie sat in his luxurious Mercedes, constantly regretting that he had forgotten. What other beauties were there? The more anxious David became, the less he could think of any other beauties. After all, he didn't have a photographic memory in his previous life; all he had was Baidu (a Chinese search engine). The problem was, Baidu was nowhere to be found yet, and by the time it appeared, all the beauties would have been snapped up. "Of course, we can't forget the beauties of China, but the big shots will rebel!"

"Young master, we've arrived in the North District," the driver reminded him.

"Okay!" David thought helplessly, "I'll get my hands on them one by one.

" The North District was just an average neighborhood in Los Angeles, too far from the wealthy areas and too close to the slums. "Ding-dong! Ding-dong!!"

The door opened to reveal a German woman, quite pretty, about 170cm tall, with a voluptuous figure, and probably around forty years old. No wonder she could give birth to a beauty like Charlize Theron; genetics certainly play a significant role. (Many people, like myself, probably want to be able to admire both Charlize Theron and her mother. Haha! I guarantee you won't be disappointed.)

"Hello! What can I do for you?"

"Hello! Is Charlize Theron here?" David asked politely. The

German woman looked at David intently and suddenly said, "Are you Director David?"

"Yes, do you know me?" "

A genius director, son of Los Angeles. You'd be hard-pressed to find someone in Los Angeles who doesn't know you." The German woman laughed.

"Thank you for your exaggeration. Is Charlize Theron here?" David asked again.

"Charlize is still studying. Please come in and have a cup of coffee." The German woman invited.

"Thank you for the invitation."

The house was large; that's one of the advantages of America. Unless it's a prime location, houses in other areas are very cheap. For example, compare Beijing and New York in 2013! A luxury villa with a swimming pool in downtown New York City can be had for $500,000, but that's only enough for a decent three-bedroom apartment in Beijing for 3 million Chinese yuan. Does China really have more money than the US? Absolutely not. The US doesn't lack money at all, thanks to the Federal Reserve.

Just look at how much debt the US has and how it hasn't collapsed. David strongly disagrees with using real estate to stimulate the economy. In his previous life, he owned two houses. But those were in small cities; in big cities, two houses wouldn't even buy one. (However, I really don't understand politics, so I won't discuss it.)

"Please have some coffee."

"Thank you!"

"Director David, I apologize for my intrusion. You're looking for Charlize?" the German woman asked.

"You're welcome. I think Charlize is very talented in acting and I'd like to invite her to participate in my film," David said earnestly.

She had also seen Forrest Gump; it was a very good film, a philosophical one. Although Forrest Gump was still showing, she was considering it for Charlize's future. "What movie is David in? Is Charlize really suitable?"

"Don't worry, Charlize just needs an opportunity and filming experience."

The two chatted about Mission Impossible for a while, then Charlize Theron opened the door and said, "Mom! I'm back."

"Come here quickly, all you shouting about." The German woman stood up and said.

Charlize Theron entered the living room and saw David, exclaiming in surprise, "You're David Carnegie!"

"Hello, I'm David Carnegie." David had just stood up as well. Charlize was only eighteen, a blossoming age, but her angelic face was captivating, and her white dress couldn't hide her devilish figure. Her 177cm height was intimidating! In her previous life, she probably would have made anyone standing next to her feel inferior. He thought to himself, "This woman, I want the lead role. Whoever tries to steal her will be killed, even the author will be executed.

" "Hello, I'm Charlize Theron."

The German woman ignored her daughter's surprise and smiled, "Charlize, Director David invited you to participate in his new movie."

Although Charlize Theron had met her agent a few months ago, she hadn't agreed yet. But unexpectedly, the hottest director in Los Angeles, or even the whole of America, approached her to participate in his new film. It felt like winning the lottery. With an excited and incredulous tone, she asked, "Can I really do it?"

"Charlize, you have great talent. As long as you practice and learn more, you'll definitely have a chance at the Oscar for Best Actress."

Oscar for Best Actress? This stunned Charlize and her mother. How many actresses are there in the world? At least 80,000, if not 100,000? Yet only one actress wins the Oscar each year. Only a few big shots dare to say that; for others, it's just empty talk. After all, winning an Oscar requires public relations.

Half an hour later, Charlize agreed to join Dragon Films, and David took his leave. He needed to leave a good impression, right? If he had a lecherous look and was drooling, no matter how famous he was, people probably wouldn't join him. So, from the first moment he saw Charlize, David tried his best to remain calm. (Having seen many beautiful women, including a French goddess, it would be impossible for him to stay so composed.) Although Charlize

and her mother earnestly invited David to dinner, there was no rush; there would be plenty of opportunities later. There's an old Chinese saying: "Haste makes waste." As for striking while the iron is hot, it wasn't appropriate now.

They warmly saw David out and returned to the living room. Charlize excitedly asked her mother, "Mom! Do you think I can win the Oscar for Best Actress?"

The German woman was also excited, but believed her daughter was the best. She nodded and said, "Charlize, you definitely can, otherwise Director David wouldn't have personally invited you."

The mother and daughter excitedly prepared a feast, while David Carnegie, on his way home, wondered which European and American beauties he had missed. As for Chinese beauties, David had basically memorized all the famous actresses, singers, anchors, and car models from 1980 to 2013. However, he wouldn't know about Chinese beauties until at least 1997, when David would be famous and wealthy enough to keep track of them.

Back at the villa, David saw Siegfried and couldn't help but say, "Sigfried said you don't need to wait for me. Go out and wander around if you have nothing to do, or take care of the plants yourself." "

It's alright, young master, I've already finished. Would you like Chinese food or steak?" Siegfried was more professional than an English butler.

"Lamb chops, please! I haven't had them in ages."

"I'll go back and prepare them right away."

David Carnegie returned to the house. Although it was plagiarism, it was easy! Really plagiarizing would require recalling so much—several novels, and countless words in total.

"Dinner is ready, young master."

"Yes, Siegfried!"

After enjoying a sumptuous dinner, Siegfried reminded him, "Young master! Here are a few invitations, take a look."

"Sigfried, you can handle these!" David rarely attended these parties.

"Young master, these might be helpful."

David Carnegie reluctantly took them. The first one was an auction, which was worth checking out. The second was a gathering of the wealthy, not very interesting. The third was an invitation from Madonna Ciccone. Although he'd heard Madonna had many male lovers, David was still going to accept her invitation. The next few pictures weren't interesting. "Sig, just these two, the rest are fine."

"Yes, sir."

Madonna is a symbol of pop culture, a fashion icon, and has been with the world for a quarter of a century. The unique Madonna has profoundly influenced the development of pop music; "Queen of Pop" has practically become synonymous with her. Perhaps some say she's not the greatest, not the most outstanding, but it's undeniable that she's one of the most popular and successful singers. As the "Queen of Rock," Madonna injected new vitality into rock music, driving the world crazy for her countless times. Even now, Madonna's superstar status remains undiminished. Regardless of changing times or generations, Madonna has proven that her popularity wasn't just a fleeting fad, but a timeless phenomenon. Madonna has left a deep mark on the history of 20th and 21st-century pop music.

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