Chapter 185

"Honey, if you want to stay in the hospital, stay a few more days. I have to go back and rest. These days, I have to go to the crew. I've delayed the shooting progress in Venice these days. I'm afraid I'll be busy recently."

Monica, standing by the hospital bed, looked at Tracy who "pretended to be dead" on the bed and said angrily.

The meaning of the words is clear. If you come to the hospital today, don't go out. I'm busy in a few days, but I don't have time to talk to you.

Tracy's operation at the airport was too fake. His expression and action were too exaggerated, just as he was afraid that others would not know his pain.

The two queens are both actors. How can we not see this? They are regarded as fools.

But neither of them exposed Tracy. The mood is very clear about his intention, nothing more than hope that they two are quarreling.

At that time, the two of them might be able to keep elegant and say some ironic words at first. However, who knows what they will become when they are angry.

Tracy used the stupid method of injury escape, not to mention the good effect, and successfully attracted the fire... Er, the attention of the two queens.

Interrupting them and buffering for a period of time, their anger decreased a lot.

Now in the hospital, the two queens obviously treat each other as air. Although the atmosphere is somewhat embarrassing, the purpose of preventing the two from arguing has been achieved.

However, the two women had no good face for him.

Tracy pulled the corners of her mouth, wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. She looked at Monica with a smile and sharp eyes, glanced at her hands, hugged her chest and looked at his Nicole jokingly.

Said to Monica, "you have a good rest, adjust your state and go to the crew... I'll go first..."

"Well, you'll live in the hospital. I'll go first." Monica didn't get the answer she wanted. She didn't want to hear him go on. Then she turned and left.

When he came to the door of the ward, he stopped for a moment, snorted and said, "take care of the wound. Don't do large-scale sports. Be careful that the wound is cracked again."

Monica seems to be reminding him that something seems to be for Nicole. She still glances at Nicole before going out.

After Monica left, Nicole leaned over and said with a smile, "let you go this time. If you don't want to go back to Malibu, I'll go to Naomi. If you want to find me, go and find me."

Well, one excuse is busy with work, and the other is not going home at all. This is to dry me up.

Tracy was very helpless. Both women lost their temper on themselves.

"I want to ask Naomi how she looks at you, hum." Nicole pouts and continues, "by the way, I have agreed with director Riemann that you will play the leading role in Mr. and Mrs. Smith. According to the plan, shooting will start at the end of the year. There are many training courses in recent months. Don't delay our progress."

Well, Naomi stole from herself

This can't be said. Tracy nodded seriously and promised: "don't worry, I'll recover quickly and won't delay the progress of the project. During this time, I can learn about firearms from Renault."

"Well, I'll go."

When Nicole left, Tracy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Is this a muddle through? Tracy didn't think so, and then he had to try to coax them.

It's easy to say. He has many means to coax women. He's afraid he won't have a chance to coax them.

Monica and Nicole walk out of the hospital with their front and rear feet. There are many paparazzi at the door, trying to get first-hand information.

The two queens had a tacit understanding and didn't give these paparazzi a good face. They got on the car directly under the protection of the bodyguard.

After coming out, the two women didn't make any eye contact, but they both knew that this was just the beginning.

The paparazzi didn't have a chance to ask questions, but it didn't affect their photos. The photos of the two queens parting at the gate of the hospital were also a good gimmick.

"Boss, Miss Kidman doesn't look very good. Can we blame us for not protecting the boss?" buck whispered to Renault at the door of the ward.

Renault also felt Nicole's dissatisfaction. He was very empty. He could only try to avoid offending Nicole and do his work seriously.

"Don't try to do your job so well."

"Renault, come in."

When Renault finished, he heard Tracy calling him in the ward. He explained to buck and entered the ward.

"Boss."

"Renault, are they all gone?"

"All gone, boss."

As soon as Renault came in, Tracy couldn't wait to ask. He got a positive answer from Renault. Tracy got out of bed and took off his white suit.

"Tell them to pay attention to the reporter. Thirty minutes later, we leave quietly."

"Boss, are you..."

"Leave, of course. I don't want to live here," Tracy said, putting on her pants and putting on her clothes again.

It was just an excuse to be hospitalized. Nicole and Monica knew it.

When the goal is achieved, he will definitely not stay in the hospital again.

Monica and Nicole are also angry because of his rogue practice.

But there's nothing I can do about him. After all, he's really hurt. It's not pretending.

Renault was ordered to prepare. After about half an hour, they quietly left the other door of the hospital.

Malibu couldn't go back or show up at Beverly Hills. Tracy finally went to his apartment in downtown Los Angeles.

George was asked to arrange accommodation for Rosie and Alice in downtown Los Angeles.

An apartment was arranged for them, and George bought several more nearby at his command.

The keys were in Renault's hand. Tracy asked Renault to drive. The bodyguard only took him and buck. He chose a larger apartment and lived in it.

The 1500 square foot apartment has three bedrooms and four bathrooms. It has a living room, dining room, kitchen and balcony.

Modern decoration style, many partitions in the house are made of tempered glass, which makes the whole room look much larger.

It is close to the municipal government building. Downstairs is the subway station. It is surrounded by department stores, parks and theatres.

After entering the apartment, Tracy sat directly on the sofa in the living room and took out the computer.

First, I logged in to my blog and Facebook account, and looked at the messages below when I was in Venice.

Most of them are messages congratulating him on his award, and many fans will go to the cinema to support Sicily.

After that, I logged in to the new Tudou account and looked at my recent post.

At the request of fans, Tracy has been writing Twilight hard during this period.

Some content will be posted every period of time. Of course, the update speed is not as fast as 50 shadows. After all, he hasn't seen the original book before.

Fans responded well to the book. Many people are urging the manuscript.

Tracy smiled helplessly, opened his mailbox again, glanced at it, and an email attracted him.

"Hi, Tracy, I'm your fan and also a writer. I like your new work Twilight very much , your idea is wonderful. I dream about the content of the novel every night these days. I wrote some of my feelings and some of the content I want to show you. I think the novel can be more aesthetic......... Your fan Stephanie Mel. "

Tracy looked at it with great interest for a while and found that the book fan had good skills. Some emotional descriptions, such as the description of female characters, were more detailed than him.

After reading what she wrote, she stared at her signed name for a long time, "Stephanie Mel... Mel, why do you look so familiar... I seem to have seen it somewhere."