[Urban] King of Entertainment (Complete) - 6

Chapter Twenty-Four: The Italian Sex Goddess.

The next day, David arrived at the film company and had someone find Monica Bellucci's contact information. Then he went to see Charlize Theron. "How's Charlize doing?"

"Not bad!"

"I'm preparing to shoot a new movie, and I'd like you to play a small role."

"Really?" Charlize Theron exclaimed in surprise.

"Of course, if you perform well, you can be the lead actress or a supporting actress next time!"

"Thank you, Director David."

At this moment, his secretary, Camina, came in: "Boss, Carlos is here."

"Theron, I have to go first. If you don't understand something, you can ask the actors." David said and left with Camina.

Back in his office, David found the whole place reeking of cigars. "Carlos, I've told you many times not to smoke cigars in my office or at home."

"David! You really don't know how to enjoy life. Don't you know that cigars are a gift from God?" Carlos was nonchalant. This guy's tone didn't sound like that of a TV station general manager at all. More like a rogue.

"Just say what you need! I'm busy!"

"David! You're a genius! Forrest Gump has already grossed four hundred million dollars!" Carlos laughed heartily. Since its release in the United States, Forrest Gump has grossed over four hundred million dollars in the US alone, and its total overseas box office is also approaching four hundred million dollars. Forrest Gump is a legend of '93, a legend of a fool. Countless moviegoers have praised the film, and even those who have criticized it are quickly drowned out by the scorn of the crowd.

Whether it's Tom Hanks' portrayal of the simpleton Forrest Gump or Sophie's portrayal of Jenny, they have both received countless praises and accolades. However, David felt a little embarrassed towards Tom Hanks because the '94 film was released a year earlier. He would have to make it up to Tom Hanks later.

Damn! Fifty million more than in his previous life? David never expected that those Americans would promote him as an idol. "You got your dividends back?"

"Yes, I got them back."

"All transferred to my account."

"What?" Carlos jumped up, almost burning himself with his cigar.

"Do you have some ideas?"

"David, you should take out fifty million of this money, no, a hundred million, to make the TV station one of the best in America..."

Half an hour later, Carlos happily left with eighty million, while David looked helpless, not even noticing his beautiful secretary's attire. "Boss, here are the documents you requested."

"Put them on the table!"

"Okay."

After a while, David comforted himself, "It's just eighty million. After the World Cup ends, when 'The Mummy' is released, I'll have several hundred million more, and then investing in James Cameron's shipwreck film will bring in at least five hundred million more." English Name: Monica Bellucci Chinese Name: Monica Bellucci Full Name: Monica Anna Maria Bellucci Birthplace: Castillo, Umbria, Italy Zodiac Sign: Libra Height: 57 (173cm) (Authoritative data from IMDb) Weight: 58kg Dimensions: 35-24-35 inches (89-61-89 cm) Languages: Fluent in Italian, English, Spanish, and French Parents: Pasquale Bellucci (runs a truck company), Brunella (painter)

Monica entered the University of Perugia, originally planning to study law. To raise tuition fees, Monica Bellucci began modeling in her spare time. In 1988, Monica changed her mind, dropped out of school, and went to Milan, signing with Elite Model Management, officially entering the modeling industry.

At the height of her modeling career, Monica began taking acting classes and made her acting debut in 1990 in the television film "Life with the Sons." After appearing in several Italian films, Monica Bellucci began her foray into American cinema. In 1992, she made her Hollywood debut in Francis Ford Coppola's "Bram Stoker's Dracula," playing one of the vampire's (Gary Oldman's) brides.

This is all that's currently known, but David knows more. For example, Monica Bellucci's two husbands, and her successes in films like "Malèna" and "Brotherhood of the Wolf."

In "Malèna," Monica Bellucci plays a taciturn bride who is left alone in a small Sicilian town when her husband goes to the front lines during World War II. Stunningly beautiful, she was envied and ostracized by the women in the village, while the men harbored fantasies about her. Growing up in this small town, Bellucci was practically the embodiment of Vincenzoni's Malena. But in reality, this role was still a significant challenge for her, as the strong and independent Bellucci had to grasp the helplessness of Malena, a vulnerable woman facing adversity. As a modern, independent woman, it seemed difficult to accept Malena's way of dealing with harsh circumstances. Bellucci said, "But I gradually came to understand Malena and the abuse she had to endure to survive." She also admitted, "This film is one I can never forget."

This is also one of the films in which David knows Monica Bellucci best; he wasn't as impressed by *Brotherhood of the Wolf* or *How Much I Love You*.

"Hello, is this Monica Bellucci?" David dialed the number after reviewing Monica Bellucci's information.

"Hello, this is me, who is this?" Monica Bellucci's voice came through the phone.

“I am David Carnegie.”

“Are you Director David?”

“Yes, Miss Monica, do you have time now?”

“Yes!”

“Then let’s meet at Cassie Restaurant in a bit.”

“No problem.”

David waited at Cassie Restaurant for more than ten minutes before the woman who walked in entered. She was tall and had delicate features. Her androgynous and mature attire, combined with her mature and aloof temperament, and her long, flowing black hair, made her stand out. She wore a white long-sleeved tight-fitting shirt, revealing a slender waist that could be encircled with one hand. Her large, full breasts seemed ready to burst out of her clothes at any moment. At a glance, David could tell that her assets were even better than his own Sophie’s. She wore simple jeans, her taut legs appearing elastic, and her round, pert buttocks and shapely, long thighs were incredibly alluring.

David's astonishment was so captivating that Monica Bellucci, of course, was unaware. While David was sizing her up, Monica was also observing the young director before her. During her time in America, she had heard of David's name and felt a certain curiosity.

That's why, when Monica received David's invitation, she came here. Although she had seen his photos, his youth, charisma, and confidence still surprised her.

However, Monica was no ordinary woman; she quickly recovered, smiled sweetly at David, and greeted him, "Hello, Director David, I'm Monica Bellucci. It's a pleasure to meet you."

At this time, Monica was in the prime of her life, exuding a mature and aloof charm in every move. Although David had recently become accustomed to Sophie Marceau's refinement and elegance, and Angelina Jolie's rebellious and unrestrained nature, he was momentarily stunned. However, he quickly realized his lapse in composure and gave an awkward smile, saying, "I'm sorry, your beauty has me mesmerized. I've come to invite you to my new movie."

Monica was momentarily taken aback by David's blunt words, initially assuming he was a lecherous man. However, when she saw the pure admiration and undisguised possessiveness in his eyes, this woman, accustomed to men's undisguised possessive gazes, felt a surge of goodwill. She smiled mischievously at David, "May I take a look at the script first?"

"No problem, take your time!"

Monica thought the script was excellent, but needed to consider it further. “Director David, I need a few days to think about the script.”

“No problem, here’s my contact number. I hope Ms. Monica can give me an answer as soon as possible. The film is about to start shooting.”

His first film in the US failed, this is an opportunity. If it doesn’t succeed, he’ll have to go back to Europe. Monica took the business card and said, “No problem.”

“I’ll wait for your good news.”

“Bye.”

On the way back, David was still infatuated with Monica Bellucci’s mature body. He only came to his senses when he saw Sophie at the villa gate. “Darling, what are you thinking about?”

“Thinking about the plot.”

“How’s the other actress you invited?” Sophie took David’s arm and walked into the villa together.

David said helplessly, “She needs to think about it.”

This is normal. Even stars have to consider the script and their schedules. Unless they are unknown or playing minor roles. “Darling, let’s have your favorite Chinese food tonight.”

“Baby, it seems you like it too!” David kissed Sophie’s delicate face and smiled:

“Chinese food is delicious! It’s no worse than French food…”

“How could my recommendation be bad?”

In the middle of the night, David was half asleep when he heard Sieg knocking on the door. David, worried about disturbing Sophie, closed the door and asked, "Sig, what's up so late?"

"Young Master, you have a phone call," Sig whispered.

*Sigh!* Not having a cell phone is so inconvenient! Even an old-fashioned brick phone would be better! David went to the living room and picked up the phone. "Hello!"

"Is this Mr. David?"

"Yes, it's me! How can I help you?"

"Your friend is drunk at Coco's Bar."

David didn't know many people, and even fewer knew his home phone number. He'd better hurry over. "I'll be right there. Please take care of him." Still relying on his own two hands? How could that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video of Fan Bingbing's genitals, molded to a highly realistic shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large-particle protrusions, closely matching the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... well-proportioned and irresistible! Click to enter

"No problem."

Chapter Twenty-Five

At the entrance of Monica's bar, David put on his glasses, got out of the car, and found the waiter at the door, asking, "Someone just called me and said my friend is drunk."

"Hello, are you Mr. David?" a young girl next to him asked.

"Yes."

"Please come this way." The young girl said,

"Thank you."

There are many bars in Los Angeles, and quite a few are high-end. These bars offer services, such as not having to worry about someone taking you home if you're drunk, or calling your friend to take you home. Such services make many celebrities or stressed white-collar workers like to come to bars to relax.

Walking into the bar, there was a long corridor. The young girl said, "Mr. David, your friend arrived a long time ago. He's drinking now."

Who is he? So powerful? David took out five hundred dollars and handed it over: "Thank you for your care."

Such tips are very common in the United States. Five hundred dollars is enough for a young girl's monthly salary. "Thank you."

Reaching the corner, he discovered it was Monica; he'd just given her his business card that morning. No wonder the waiter had called him. Monica was sitting alone in a secluded corner, drinking glass after glass, rejecting men who tried to strike up a conversation. Two empty bottles lay on the table in front of her.

Seeing Monica in her sexy, alluring black low-cut dress, David hesitated for a moment, then smiled and walked towards her.

Meanwhile, the men at several tables around Monica who had tried to strike up a conversation with her but were rejected, saw David confidently walk towards her and immediately wore mocking smiles. The woman before them was indeed sexy and alluring, possessing a stunning figure that could captivate anyone, and a mature charm that was mesmerizing. Unfortunately, while she was alluring, her repeated and ruthless rejections had deterred anyone from even considering approaching her. So, when they saw David fearlessly walk towards Monica, everyone turned their attention to him, waiting to see him make a fool of himself. Still relying on his hands? How can that possibly 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.

David, of course, had no idea what the people around him were thinking. Ignoring their mocking glances, he went straight to Monica's side and said helplessly, "Charming lady, drinking alone must be quite boring. Would you mind joining me for a drink?"

"Go to hell, get lost, you stinky man!" Before David could finish speaking, Monica interrupted him with a cold, sharp voice without turning around.

"Damn it!" David thought, was Monica insulting him? Ignoring Monica's words and the increasingly mocking gazes around them, he took a large step forward and sat directly opposite her, smiling as he said, "Darling, it's not good for such an alluring beauty to speak so rudely!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Monica slowly raised her head, slightly opening her somewhat hazy eyes. After recognizing the person in front of her, the corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up slightly. She reached out a hand and placed it on David's shoulder, saying affectionately, "Hehe, it's you! Perfect, then let's have a drink together."

"Of course, if you don't mind," David smiled and clinked glasses with Monica.

The crowd, who had been waiting to see David make a fool of himself, were utterly astonished by the scene. The men who had approached Monica earlier were filled with regret. Like David, they had initially been met with Monica's cold insults, but unlike David, they had backed down after being scolded and hadn't shamelessly ignored the woman's objections and sat directly opposite her. Watching the sexy woman and David's intimate actions, the surrounding men felt both envious and deeply regretful of their earlier behavior. However, none of them knew that David and Monica already knew each other.

Ignoring the thoughts of those around them, David looked at the dazed Monica, smelling the strong scent of alcohol on her, and frowned, saying, "Monica, what's wrong with you today? Is something bothering you? Why are you drinking so much?"

Monica ignored David's concerned words, finished her drink, and retorted, "Is this how you show concern for me?"

"You know why I'm here?" David thought to himself, "Thank goodness I came, otherwise I'd be so frustrated if that bastard had tricked me."

However, Monica ignored David, instead pulling her hand away from his glass and scoffing, "I don't care why you're here! You men are all the same, what else do you have besides lusting after women's bodies?"

With that, Monica gave David a disdainful look and continued drinking.

If it were any other man, he would have been furious upon hearing Monica's words. But seeing Monica like this, was David heartbroken? Or had his first attempt to enter America failed? “I rushed here after receiving a call. I’m your director, and you’re my actress.”

“Really?” Hearing David’s words, Monica seemed to sober up. She looked at David with some surprise, but then giggled. With her laughter, her unusually full breasts trembled. At the same time, she gently got up and, under David’s surprised gaze, came to his side, leaning her voluptuous body against him. She wrapped her arms around David’s neck, breathed hot air into his ear, and said in a coquettish voice, “Don’t you want me?”

“Don’t you want me?” David listened to Monica’s seductive words and felt the amazing elasticity of her body, especially the friction of her full breasts, which almost made him lose his composure several times. If he said he didn’t want her, it would be a lie.

In fact, Monica and Sophie share many similarities. Neither is conventionally beautiful, but both are equally sexy and alluring, possessing figures that no man can resist. The difference lies in their aura. Sophie has eyes that evoke hesitation and pity, a quality that makes every man want to protect her. Monica, on the other hand, is a mature woman; her sexy, alluring figure, combined with her mature demeanor, is enough to attract any normal man, including David.

Looking at Monica's mocking gaze, David didn't deny it. Instead, he looked at her and said, "I admit you are indeed very charming, and I admit I want to possess you, because you are a woman every man would fall for."

"Hehe, you're such an honest man." Hearing David's words, Monica gave him a complicated look, then left his embrace and returned to her seat.

"Is something bothering you? Is it work, or...?" Monica left his embrace, making David feel a little reluctant, but he still asked with concern.

"No, a little drink makes me feel much better. Some things are easier to understand once I've thought them through." Monica shook her head, not revealing her troubles.

It's not good to keep prying into a woman's troubles, David thought for a moment and then offered some words of comfort: "If you're really upset, I have a suggestion. You could find a secluded place and yell at the person you want to yell at, or go to a boxing gym and punch the punching bag as if it were your enemy. That will definitely make you feel better. Drinking like this will only make you feel worse, especially after you sober up."

"Hehe, really? Why are you so concerned about me?" Just then, Monica finished her drink, looked up at David with slightly hazy eyes, and asked.

“Didn’t I already say this? Just consider it me showing concern for my actors as a director.” David smiled slightly and looked at her, asking, “What do you think of my suggestion?”

“Not really, but if you’re with me, I don’t mind giving it a try.” Just then, Monica stood up unsteadily, leaning against David, her voice incredibly alluring.

Monica was dressed rather scantily today, wearing only a black halter-neck dress that exposed her shoulders. The low-cut V-neck revealed a quarter of her large, round, white breasts, which appeared even more rounded and tempting under the bra, with a deep cleavage between them. The thin dress couldn’t hide her smooth, elastic skin, and her slender waist, which looked even more alluring under the dress. Her round, perky buttocks were high and firm, appearing very elastic. If David hadn’t been trying to restrain himself, he might have actually done something.

David had originally wanted to go home early, but seeing Monica's expectant eyes, he had no choice but to forgo dinner and stay with her. Since Monica had drunk quite a bit, she was unsteady on her feet, so David had to half-embrace her as they walked out of the bar.

Several men who had been watching the couple watched with even greater envy as they

saw David half-embracing his girlfriend. "Ah... to hell with it... let this damn depression die!" Monica, half-embraced by David, continued to curse and shout, her steps faltering occasionally, indicating the effects of the alcohol were starting to kick in

. Walking down the street, especially at night, couples like David and Monica embracing each other were not uncommon, so despite Monica's constant shouting, they didn't attract many strange looks from passersby.

However, while Monica screamed with pleasure as they walked, David suffered somewhat. Holding such a stunningly sexy woman in his arms, feeling her body rubbing against him with each stumble, made his mouth dry. Monica, oblivious to his actions, would occasionally kiss David's cheek, teasing him.

"Monica, do you know you're playing with fire?" David said fiercely, struggling to straighten her body.

Although Monica was drunk, she wasn't completely oblivious. Hearing David's words, she giggled and whispered in his ear, "To be honest, I wouldn't mind having some kind of relationship with you, like sleeping together. I think it would be a very enjoyable thing. Have you ever experienced that feeling? It's addictive, irresistible. Hehe!" Hearing

Monica's seductive words, David's heart burned even hotter. However, he knew it was just drunken talk. David believed that if he suggested going to a hotel now, she wouldn't object, but what about tomorrow when she sobered up? They might immediately become strangers, and tonight would be just a fleeting one-night stand. David intended to conquer this woman, not just play around.

David shook his head, banishing the tempting thought of taking Monica to a hotel. After letting her vent her frustrations, he said to her, "Alright, Monica, you're drunk, and you've vented your anger. Where's your place? I'll take you home."

"I...I'm not drunk...Ugh..." Just then, Monica's alcohol kicked in, and she vomited not only on David, but mostly on herself.

"Monica...Monica..." Seeing this, David realized Monica was completely drunk. He called her name several times, but she didn't respond.

At this point, David was troubled again. He didn't know where Monica lived, and he didn't know how to explain taking her back to the villa to Sophie.

Finally, after thinking for a while, David hailed a taxi outside the bar where they had been drinking and drove him and Monica towards the Hilton Hotel.

When David brought Monica back to the Hilton Hotel, she was completely intoxicated and unconscious. Her thin dress was covered in vomit. David felt helpless. He had brought her to the hotel, but he couldn't just leave her there.

Seeing Monica completely drunk, David gritted his teeth and helped her into the bathroom. With astonishing willpower, David finally managed to pull off Monica's long dress, revealing her entire figure before him: a slender neck, smooth skin, and a pair of large, perfectly shaped breasts—35D or 36D—that couldn't be contained by the black lace bra. Beneath those breasts was a smooth abdomen, long, shapely legs, and a glimpse of skin beneath her black lace underwear, all of which captivated David. She was too beautiful

; her body was simply too beautiful. David felt like he was about to explode, but thankfully, he hadn't lost his mind due to overwhelming lust. With immense willpower, David restrained himself from becoming a lecherous man, turned on the shower, and carefully washed Monica.

After what felt like an eternity, David finally cleaned Monica. Enduring immense torment once again, he dried her body before putting on a set of hotel pajamas.

Only after carrying Monica to a guest room to rest did David finally breathe a sigh of relief. Such a sensual and alluring scene truly tested one's willpower; if it weren't for his strong willpower, who knows what might have happened...

Chapter Twenty-Six: Sexy and Alluring

The next morning around ten o'clock, Monica opened her eyes to find herself not in her apartment, but in a hotel. Looking around, she noticed she was wearing pajamas, but hadn't been violated. Monica was still quite confident in her body; could a woman have brought her to the hotel last night?

After washing up in the bathroom, Monica found no clothes in the room. In the living room, she found a note left by David. "My dear Monica, I brought you to the hotel because you were so drunk last night and I was worried you might misunderstand. But you got your clothes all messed up, so I had to give you a bath. The clothes have been taken to the dry cleaners; you can call them when you wake up. Your director, David."

Thinking of the young, talented director who brought her to the hotel last night, Monica couldn't help but laugh: "Hehe!" But then she remembered that David hadn't touched her last night, and Monica was unhappy again. Was she not beautiful enough? Not attractive enough? Was he gay?

David had no idea he'd done something so beastly, and yet Monica thought this of him? He probably ate this Italian sex symbol last night.

When Sophie woke up, she saw David sleeping soundly beside her. She kissed David, got up, and quickly washed up. Then she went downstairs to find Sig to go shopping, and then she could learn Chinese cooking from a Chinese chef that evening.

Sig always woke up at seven o'clock sharp. "Miss Sophie, did you sleep well last night?"

"Yes! I slept very well. By the way, what did Sieg prepare for breakfast today?"

"I prepared milk, ham, and fried eggs. I hope you like them."

"I like them very much, but David doesn't like them much!" Sophie laughed,

"Young Master is getting pickier and pickier."

"Sieg, can I go shopping with you later?"

"Of course!"

In the huge supermarket, although Sophie was wearing sunglasses and makeup, her attractive curves drew the attention of many men. Sophie felt very strange; she was now very concerned about other people's opinions, especially men's. Their eyes made her very uncomfortable. [Don't say Sophie doesn't know, even David doesn't know. Only David cultivates the Yin-Yang Technique, but it has affected Sophie's view of men. Now David's rest time is short; if it were long, Sophie would feel uncomfortable even if another man touched her.]

[Also, the protagonist has complete control over everything, no cuckolding, basically invincible, although some minor troubles are inevitable. As for blood relatives, there are still some, after all, the protagonist has a family, but it's not revealed yet.] Meanwhile

, Siegfried, standing beside Sophie, found Sophie even more attractive. Her figure had improved considerably, her skin was more radiant, and she possessed an indescribable charm. "Miss Sophie, we've bought all the groceries. Is there anything else you need?"

"No, Siegfried, let's go back!"

"Okay!"

Sophie

and Siegfried left, and David, after getting up and eating breakfast, ran back to his study. *The Mummy* was indeed excellent; Brendan Fraser played the tall, handsome officer O'Connor, and Rachel Weisz played Laura, a beautiful woman combining intelligence and beauty.

Thinking of Rachel Weisz, David immediately thought of her information. Rachel Weisz (born March 7, 1971) was born in London, England. She was lively and active from a young age, only quiet when going to the movies with her mother, which fostered her love for acting. Deeply influenced by her mother's passion for theater, she aspired to a career in acting from a young age. She is a British Hollywood actress who won the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress and a Golden Globe Award for her performance in the film *The Constant Gardener*. She is best known for starring in films such as *The Mummy* and *The Mummy Returns*, and continues to appear in many mainstream films. Her ex-husband was the Hollywood director Darren Aronofsky, who mentored her (they later divorced), and her current husband is Daniel Craig.

Rachel Weisz's measurements are unknown, but she has a great figure. Height: 171cm, Weight: 51kg. It's a pity that David Copperfield decided to cast Sophie Johansson as Laura, so Rachel Weisz will have to find another opportunity to make up for it later; it would be a shame to let such a beautiful woman go.

Arnold Voslow plays the lovestruck high priest, Ode Fehr plays the Pharaoh's guardian, and John Hannah plays Laura's brother, a greedy, lustful, and cowardly fellow. Ansuona is, of course, Monica, and Monica, dressed almost entirely naked in a transparent outfit, will likely make many men's noses bleed.

David smiled, realizing he was almost done getting ready, and sent someone to contact the actors so Carlos could prepare for filming. "David, are you there?" Sophie's voice came from outside the study.

"Darling, please come in."

Sophie pushed open the door, and David's eyes were immediately drawn to her. A mature aura, a sexy and alluring figure. "Darling, you're getting more and more beautiful."

"You're so sweet-talking. What do you want for lunch?" Sophie asked happily.

"I'll eat whatever you make." David hugged Sophie and laughed.

"Alright, darling, you go ahead with your work. I'm going to learn how to cook with my chef."

"I'm all done. We just need to wait for the actors to start filming." David said.

"So soon?"

"Not soon. Come and take a look."

The *Mummy* film series is a movie David made for Sophie and Monica. It consists of three parts: *The Mummy*, *The Mummy Returns*, and *The Tomb of the Dragon Emperor*. David chose this film not only because of his love for series and action movies, but also because he valued the box office success of the *Mummy* series. It's undeniable that such action-fantasy blockbusters have very high production costs, but their revenue is also very considerable.

The first film in the *Mummy* series was *The Mummy*, also known as *The Mummy*. The story takes place in Egypt in 1923, where a group of Americans encounter Imhotep, a mummy cursed into a zombie for three thousand years, and try to prevent him from fully regenerating into an invincible evil force. The visuals are absolutely grand, and the battles are incredibly intense. Universal Pictures had a budget of $76 million to produce this film. Of course, such a high cost resulted in huge success, grossing over $150 million in North America and over $250 million internationally, making Universal one of the biggest winners of 1999.

The success of "The Mummy" prompted Universal to release "The Mummy Returns," the sequel to the "Mummy" series, two years later. The story of this film takes place eight years after the events of the first film. Compared to the first film, the enemies faced by the protagonist Rick O'Connor in this film are much stronger. The film's style was still consistent with the first film, which made its production costs even higher. Of course, the returns were equally huge, with a box office of over $200 million in the United States and over $220 million overseas, making Universal a fortune.

It's worth mentioning the third installment of the *Mummy* series, *Tomb of the Dragon Emperor*. This film not only incorporated many Chinese elements but also focused its camera on the Terracotta Army of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum, making it the first Hollywood blockbuster to focus on the Terracotta Army. Besides reprising the roles of Brendan Fraser and other lead actors from the first two films, the film also featured Chinese actors, including renowned action star Jet Li as an ancient Chinese emperor and famous action star Michelle Yeoh as a witch. While strictly speaking, this film isn't a true mummy movie, its unique Chinese elements and the strange and mysterious Terracotta Army of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum added new appeal.

As for the second and third films, David Robinson didn't want to make them for the time being; he planned to film the second film between 1997 and 1999, and the third film's release date depended on future developments.

"Young Master, Miss Sophie is ready for lunch," Siegfried reminded her from outside the study.

"Yes, Siegfried, we'll be right out."

"I'm sorry, my dear, I'm already engrossed in your script," Sophie said.

"We don't need that between us. Alright, my princess, let's go out for lunch together."

"Yes, my knight."

Sharon Stone,

Chapter Twenty-Seven: East Meets West

. After lunch, Sophie became engrossed in the script for *The Mummy* again. Meanwhile, Monica, whom David had been waiting for, finally called: "Director David, abandoning a woman and running away isn't exactly gentlemanly."

"My dear Miss Monica, do you want me to stay and devour you?" David laughed.

"Although you're not exactly a gentleman, I still want to thank you for your care." Monica said,

"Taking care of a beautiful lady is what I should do."

"Director David, I accept your invitation." Monica had considered it all morning and decided to accept David's invitation. If she failed again this time, she would have to return to Europe, and it seemed impossible for her to advance into America. Yesterday, I went out drinking because I was upset, but then I got bothered by a bunch of perverts, which made me even more upset and caused me to drink even more.

"Monica, please believe me, you won't be disappointed." David was so confident because Monica's portrayal of Ansu-na was so captivating; it was impossible for a man not to remember her.

"I hope so!"

"I'll arrange for someone to discuss the contract with you as soon as possible."

"Is Director David reluctant to make the trip?"

"How could I? It would be my honor to meet the beautiful, sexy, and mature Ms. Monica."

"Bye!"

After hanging up, David felt incredibly angry. He got so easily provoked by Monica's words; had his immunity weakened? But he finally managed to invite Monica; all his efforts weren't in vain, and he even got *The Mummy* out a few years ahead of schedule.

"Honey, what are you doing?" Sophie had been reading *The Mummy* like a novel, and now she was finally finished.

"Oh! The supporting actress called, agreeing to participate in the filming."

"Who's the supporting actress? Who's playing Ansuona?" Sophie thought *The Mummy* was really good, not just because of David's script, but because she liked the actress.

"Monica Bellucci."

"It's her!" Sophie was a little surprised because Monica Bellucci's stunning figure was so captivating—full breasts, firm hips, a charming face, and a mature aura that was constantly alluring. Women also like to compare, although Sophie was still a little envious of Monica Bellucci. This is why women are never satisfied with beauty, and their determination to compare themselves is just like men's desire for power. Otherwise, why would they say women's money is the easiest to earn?

"You two know each other?"

"Oh! We met once."

"You'll have plenty of opportunities to meet this time you're working together."

"Darling, who do you think is more beautiful, me or Monica Bellucci?"

"Haha!" David laughed and pulled Sophie close, saying, "Darling, you're the epitome of East and West, the perfect embodiment. As for Monica Bellucci, she's a representative of European and American women, with a fuller figure. You're no less beautiful than her; in fact, she's not as beautiful as you."

"Really?"

"How could I possibly lie to my princess?"

Sophie was about to say something when the phone rang. "David?"

"What's up, Carlos?"

"I've found the actor's contact number you requested." " Okay

, I'll write it down." Brandon Fisher was born in Indianapolis, USA, but grew up in Europe and Canada. He began performing in London theaters at the age of 12, winning numerous accolades. Because his father was a Canadian tourism manager, Brendan Fraser moved frequently from a young age. He lived in Ottawa, Indianapolis, Detroit, Seattle, London, and Rome. His early stage experience, particularly in London, led him to Cornwall College in Seattle. After graduating, he landed a small role as a sailor in Ralph Finnick's *The Wrong Man* (1991), followed by a more significant role in *High School*. He showed a preference for fisherman roles in his performances. Five years of playing supporting roles honed his skills, and in 1997 he finally landed a leading role in *Jungle Tarzan*. This role showcased his handsome looks and dazzling comedic talent, marking a turning point in his acting career. Brendan Fraser, still a minor actor, accepted David's offer after a brief consideration. After all, it was a big-budget film with a budget of nearly $60 million, and he was given the lead role. Budgets are often inaccurate. David estimated that *The Mummy* only cost around $50 million, leaving $10 million for promotion. The success of *Forrest Gump* brought David not only fame but also over $200 million in revenue. The US government now uses David as a new idol for promotion. However, David rarely pays attention to newspapers or television; he used to be a shut-in, and now he certainly doesn't. After making the call, David realized Sophie wasn't there. He found her missing from the study and then from his room, which was also empty. David was puzzled by Sophie's behavior. However, just a moment later, a burning desire ignited in his eyes. On the luxurious, large bed lay a woman's dress, and on it were several alluring, clean lace bras, cups, and panties, seemingly telling David something. "Could she be taking a shower?" This thought flashed through David's mind, his heart burning with undisguised desire. Listening closely, he indeed heard faint water sounds coming from the bathroom through the glass door. Discovering this secret, a delighted smile appeared on David's face. Just as David was about to rush in for a romantic bath, Sophie Marceau emerged, fresh from her shower. She was wearing a pristine white bathrobe that barely concealed her shapely figure, and was drying her damp hair. When she saw David sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling at her, her face immediately showed surprise, and she frowned slightly: "How did you get in?"

As she spoke, Sophie Marceau couldn't help but glance towards the door. After a moment's thought, she remembered she needed to shower, so she locked the door and looked at David with a puzzled expression. "After all, such a large villa needs quite a few people, but there are only two chefs, safety first."

"Hehe, of course I walked in." David chuckled, his eyes burning as he stared at the exposed, white, and voluptuous breasts of her body. He couldn't help but swallow hard, secretly admiring her beauty.

"Darling, why didn't you knock before coming in?" Sophie Marceau rolled her eyes at him helplessly. Feeling his burning gaze, feeling those sharp, piercing eyes brush against her sensitive skin, Sophie Marceau, who had just experienced the Yin-Yang Technique, felt her limbs go weak, and a blush rose on her fair skin.

"You're actually reacting, darling? You're not thinking about it, are you?" David was surprised by Sophie Marceau's reaction. He immediately reached out and pulled her tall, alluring body into his arms. Through the thin layer of clothing, they felt each other's softness, and David's already erect penis was pressed against her exposed genitals.

"Mmm!" Sophie Marceau, already weak all over, felt a hot gaze fixed on her sensitive spot and couldn't resist collapsing into David's arms. Her two snow-white arms weakly hooked around his neck, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

"So sensitive!" David was startled when he saw Sophie Marceau's flushed face and limp body. However, his eyes immediately filled with heat. He was naturally very aroused in this area, especially after practicing the Yin-Yang Technique, which made him even more so. He had just gotten aroused after chatting with Monica for a while. And Sophie was the same, becoming particularly sensitive.

With a deafening roar, David's mind exploded, leaving only boundless desire. His lower body throbbed with an unbearable swelling. Without hesitation, David kissed the red lips so close to his, tearing away the barrier between them and thrusting into the already flowing, moist valley.

"Ugh!" As if torn apart, Sophie Marceau let out a soft moan upon feeling the sudden intrusion of its enormous size, her eyes widening. But in just moments, she was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of the violent thrusts, unable to extricate herself.

However, at that moment, David, kneeling on the bed, supporting Sophie Marceau's slender waist and thrusting violently, felt a sudden jolt in his heart, sensing a powerful, strange sensation.

After a long while, the two, caught in a frenzy, gradually calmed down. The once cozy room was now filled with an air of decadence. The large bed, now disheveled and stained with moisture, was a picture of utter chaos, a testament to the intensity of their recent encounter.

On the large bed, David breathed heavily, his arms around Sophie Marceau's slender, flushed body. His large hands roamed over her tired skin, quietly savoring the afterglow of their passion. A strange expression crossed his face as he recalled the powerful feeling he had experienced during their frenzied moments.

Chapter Twenty-Eight:

Shooting a proper film requires assembling the crew before filming begins, including hiring personnel, auditioning actors, and arranging filming locations.

Although many of these tasks can be delegated to producers, he wanted to become one. Producing a film involves all of these tasks, and he wanted to experience it. Furthermore, he didn't want to be bossed around by producers. He wanted to make films however he liked, without being controlled by others—that was the spirit of independent cinema, and he loved it. As

for his job as a director, filming a movie inevitably involves dealing with various film production equipment, including camera equipment, lighting equipment, sound recording equipment, and so on. He also had to manage an entire crew of over a hundred people, ensuring the smooth operation of the production.

A week later, the main cast gathered at David's Dragon Films. Sophie Marceau, Monica Bellucci, and Charlize Theron excited all the men in the company. The oldest member was no more than 45, and the youngest no less than 20. The handsome Brendan Fraser also delighted many of the women.

"The filming location this time is Egypt, as I believe everyone knows," David announced from the conference center. "The filming scenes there are quite harsh, so please feel free to ask any questions."

"Director David, I'd like to ask if it's dangerous there?"

"Don't worry, everyone. Egypt is safe. Of course, I will arrange security personnel."

"......"

"Since there are no problems, everyone get ready. We're heading to Egypt in two days!"

Work was fine, but back at the villa, David received a severe scolding from Siegfried: "Young Master, why are you going to the desert? It's too dangerous, no way, no way!"

Don't be fooled by America's constant talk of freedom; that's for ordinary people. Real wealthy families don't go out of their way to take risks. This isn't the Age of Exploration anymore, and large families usually have several heirs, naturally the most outstanding ones. The Carnegie family only has David left, and Siegfried is practically David's guardian.

"Sigfried isn't in danger. We're a large group going to film a movie. Ask Sophie if you don't believe me," David said, his eyes pleading with Sophie.

"Yes, Siegfried, you don't need to worry about David's safety. We have security personnel," Sophie replied.

In Siegfried's view, only white-majority areas, besides Europe and America, were safe. "Miss Sophie, I need to speak with the young master in the study for a few minutes."

"Alright."

Entering the study, David asked, "What is it that Siegfried can't tell Sophie?"

"Young master, do you know about the Ten Great Families?" Siegfried asked.

David certainly knew; he'd even researched it in his previous life. "The Rothschild family, the DuPont family, the Rockefeller family, the Onassis family, the IBM Watson family, the Galvin family, the Ford family, the Marx family, the Disney family, the Morgan family."

"That's right, young master, these are all families known to the world. But the real families are hidden; their wealth is enough to buy all of Europe. To avoid panic, they've all disappeared from the public eye."

Although he didn't know what Siegfried meant by mentioning these aristocratic families, what did it have to do with him? "Siegfried, what does this have to do with me?"

"Because young master is one of them."

Holy crap! He'd actually become one of the world's wealthiest families. But David knew exactly how much money his family had. “Sig, our family doesn’t have that much money, and besides, there’s no such thing as a Carnegie family among the elite.”

“Young Master, didn’t I just say? The real elite families all hide themselves. The Carnegie family is no exception.” Sigfro laughed:

“Sig, just tell me directly!”

“From the 19th century onwards, the Rothschild family, the DuPont family, the Rockefeller family, the Morgan family, Sigfro, and the Carnegie family—all of them hid themselves due to political reasons.” Sigfro paused and continued, “The Carnegie family was the world’s steel magnates back then.”

“Does the world’s steel magnates have anything to do with me?”

“That’s right, the Carnegie family is your great-grandfather, Young Master.”

“Sig, do I have relatives?”

“Yes! Your grandfather, aunt, uncle, etc., Young Master are all still alive.”

“Then why haven’t we had any contact?”

So it turns out David became one of the Carnegie family heirs. Because David’s father didn’t like the marriage arranged by the family, he ran away and married David’s mother. Then he never returned to the family and never contacted them again. But as one of the world’s five great families, they could find you even if you went to Mars, let alone Earth.

Siegfried was a butler trained by the Carnegie family, much like a butler in the 1810s or 19th century. He was sent by Kiberon Carnegie to take care of David's family, but David's parents died unexpectedly. Kiberon Carnegie, David's grandfather, was deeply saddened by his two sons: Steve Carnegie and David's father, Wayne Carnegie.

Wayne Carnegie was the younger son, intelligent and considered a future head of the Carnegie family. However, aside from an escape incident that embarrassed Kiberon Carnegie, he hadn't sought out Wayne Carnegie. Wayne Carnegie's death deeply saddened the great Carnegie patriarch, Kiberon Carnegie, and David became a key target for him. During this time, David was surrounded by a number of shadowy guards.

After hearing this history, David felt as if he were reading a novel in his past life. "Why is Siegfried telling me all this today?"

"Young master, you're almost eighteen. And the first heir of the Carnegie family."

Holy crap! Really? Was he really that lucky? Was he being given billions for nothing? "Sig, are you telling me all this because you're afraid I'll go to Egypt?"

"Yes! Because you are the first heir of the great Carnegie family."

Sigflo looked like a medieval believer. "Sig, do you mean I should obey the family's orders for the sake of billions?"

"Haha, young master, the billions you're talking about are just a lot of paper in the Carnegie family's eyes."

"Just a lot of paper?" David felt like he was going crazy.

"The five great families control 70% of the shares of the Federal Reserve. They can print as many dollars as they want."

David felt a bit overwhelmed, even though he'd read many novels. They all portrayed the Federal Reserve as incredibly powerful, but could you believe that in a novel? David remained silent. Sigflo continued, "Young master, why hasn't the US government collapsed despite owing so much money? Why are the economies of Japan and South Korea growing so fast?"

"You mean the Federal Reserve controls them?"

"No? It's controlled by the five great families. If the families don't let them collapse, they won't collapse. If they want them to collapse, they collapse immediately."

David felt like Japan and South Korea were being kept in captivity. If he were to return to the Carnegie family, wouldn't he become a puppet? He wasn't good at business. His forte was piracy of books, movies, and songs. In his own opinion, he had at least a billion—even tens of billions—of dollars in assets; why would he want to go back? "Sig, I still want to make movies."

Seeing David's determined gaze, Sigfro seemed to see the old Wayne Carnegie. He said helplessly, "Young Master, I'll tell the patriarch. If he agrees, you can go."

"Oh!" David said casually,

"Young Master, don't think about going directly; that's impossible. If the patriarch gives the order, he can ground the plane or intercept it with missiles mid-flight."

"Awesome?" David almost dropped his eyes. Billions were worthless, and now there were missile interceptions?

"Young Master, I'll go make the call."

"Okay."

While Sophie was in the study, David was still wondering just how powerful these families were? Missile interceptions mid-flight? Billions worthless? If he became the patriarch, wouldn't he be practically an emperor? One on his left, one on his right, and one in the middle. "You can get a few beautiful women without any problem?"...

"David, David?"

"Oh! Darling, you're here?" David snapped out of his reverie.

"I called you so many times, what were you thinking about?"

"Thinking about some things at home, sorry."

Sophie knew David's parents were gone, so David considered Sieg his family. Being a sentimental creature, she hugged David and said, "Darling, you still have me. We'll have children in the future."

Knowing Sophie had misunderstood, David didn't say anything more. "Thank you, darling."

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