Best Movie Star

As soon as the Mercedes-Benz car he was riding in came out of the underground parking lot, Matthew saw a large number of sixteen or seventeen-year-old children gathered on the road near the exit, pointing at the car and not knowing what it was saying. Judging by the mouth shape, it is estimated that some words begin with "F".

In addition, dozens of paparazzi gather here and shoot like crazy.

No need to guess, Matthew also knows that there must be a hotel employee who leaked the news about him.

This kind of thing is normal, not to mention in a place like London, even in Los Angeles, paparazzi informants are everywhere.

Due to the large number of people on both sides, the speed of the Mercedes-Benz car could not be raised, so it could only drive by slowly. Suddenly, two boys jumped over from the side of the road and raised their middle fingers against the window on his side...

Matthew couldn't help shaking his head, even if he pointed it out, these people couldn't change that he would spend the night with Emma Watson tonight.

"It's all envy, jealousy and hate..."

On the contrary, he is in a particularly good mood. Being with a popular idol like Emma Watson is more of a spiritual enjoyment.

It is estimated that Emma Watson is similar to him.

Emma Watson is young and pays attention to spiritual enjoyment.

Just when Matthew had such a thought, an egg suddenly flew from the roadside and hit the glass on his side. The egg instantly shattered to pieces, and the white and yellow flowed down the glass.

Then, another egg flew out, but it didn't hit the glass here. Matthew probably hit the rear of the Mercedes-Benz sedan.

"These guys..." Matthew looked at the eggs that blurred the window glass, which should not look like rotten eggs, "a bit too much."

The Mercedes-Benz car drove out of the place where Harry Potter fans gathered at this time, and the speed suddenly accelerated, leaving those guys who were not angry that their idols were being raped far behind.

Matthew looked back, the guys didn't seem to want to leave, but continued to gather at the door of the Hilton Hotel, as if to wait for him to come back and settle accounts.

"So obsessed with Emma Watson?" Matthew turned back and muttered in his heart, "I'm still a fan of mine, I never protest randomly because of women, and I don't have that kind of crazy guy, what a great thing. what……"

Just thinking of this, the name of the underwear thief suddenly flashed, and Matthew touched his nose. The pigs from the Beverly City Police Department have not solved the case until now.

As the speed of the car increased, the egg shell on the window glass quickly fell off, but the egg white and yolk still left a large stain. Although this was the Hilton Hotel's car, Matthew was still somewhat unhappy.

He thought about it, and quickly made up his mind. If Emma Watson has no opinion, he will not spend the night in her apartment tonight, just take her back to the Hilton Hotel, and then go to the main entrance.

Suddenly, a car rushed from the side to the front of the Mercedes-Benz. The sunroof of the car was opened, and a paparazzi came out with a camera. out of danger.

These British paparazzi are way more crazy than their American counterparts.

In the rear, more cars and motorcycles followed, many of them madly rushing from the side to the front, and some paparazzi riding motorcycles kept the same speed as the car, so that the people in the back seat aimed at the side windows. shoot.

It's just juggling.

It is estimated that after the "Sun" exposed him and Emma Watson, the paparazzi in the UK have all exploded their nests, right? To besiege him like this, the treatment that Princess Diana enjoyed back then was nothing but the same.

Matthew didn't even look at the paparazzi around the car. The window glass was a special film, so there was nothing to photograph outside.

More than 20 minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of a high-end apartment building. Matthew got out of the car and entered the gate. The paparazzi were stopped outside.

He took the elevator to the eleventh floor. Since he had been there once last night, he quickly found the door of Emma Watson's apartment and rang the doorbell.

The door was opened from the inside, and Emma Watson stood in front of him.

"Come in." Emma Watson let Matthew into the room and said, "I just saw that there were so many paparazzi outside, and I knew it was you."

Matthew glanced at Emma Watson, who was clearly well-groomed.

"The paparazzi here are so annoying." Matthew walked to the window facing the street and looked forward. "They're all staying outside."

He turned to look at Emma Watson, "Did you see that? Our news is in The Sun."

Emma Watson didn't care much. "I'm nineteen, is that weird?"

Matthew turned back to the living room and asked, "Would you like to come to my place tonight?"

"Hotel?" Emma Watson was a little strange, "Am I not here?"

Matthew sat on a sofa and said with a smile, "Emma, ​​I was mobbed by your fans today, and someone threw eggs at me."

Emma Watson raised the corner of her mouth, "Really? Did it hit?"

"No." Matthew shook his head, "Throw it on the window glass when I came over."

"It's a pity." Emma Watson also shook her head.

Matthew said deliberately, "Emma, ​​this is your fan, are you responsible?"

Emma Watson was stunned for a moment, then she understood that this was a joke, and asked, "How can I be responsible?"

"Let's go out for a walk, and then go back to the Hilton Hotel." Matthew said what he thought when he came, "Many of your fans are still standing at the door of the hotel, waiting for a new wave of attacks on me, since they attacked me , I'm going to hit them too."

Emma Watson didn't answer immediately. After thinking about it for half a minute, she nodded and said, "I've grown up, it's impossible not to fall in love, that's fine."

She tilted her head and looked at Matthew, "I won't admit that I have a relationship with you, we are good friends."

Matthew said very seriously, "We have always been good friends." He spread his hands, "Is there another relationship?"

Emma Watson raised her lips and smiled again. In terms of relationship between men and women, she didn't care too much. She said that she had a crush on Malfoy before, but it was only very short-lived. She always knew that she wanted rich and colorful feelings. Life.

Wouldn't it be too much of a loss to be tied to a man so easily?

She knew very well that Matthew Horner was a very good friend, but an emotional scumbag, so she didn't intend to involve too much emotion.

Wouldn't that be nice? She can have both spiritual and physical enjoyment without increasing the emotional burden.

Emma Watson has no burden, and of course Matthew will not have a burden. I vaguely remember seeing it on the Internet, saying that Emma Watson's emotional life is quite rich, and the speed of changing boyfriends is comparable to that of Leonardo - DiCaprio changing girlfriend...

At that time, he only read the gossip on the Internet, and he was not very clear about the specifics.

In fact, this is also easy to understand. Now the feminist movement is developing rapidly, and women are catching up with men in many aspects. This is also the power that women's rights are actively fighting for.

Maybe it's not obvious at this time. When the Harry Potter series ends, Emma Watson is older, and in the whole of Hollywood, it can be regarded as white and rich, with a rich net worth and good looks.

It's not surprising that such a woman finds some kind of man.

There are not many female stars like this in Hollywood circles.

For example, Sandra Bullock, who soaked Ryan Gosling at his most tender age, has been married in the past two years, but the rumors of old cows eating young grass have never stopped.

In the entertainment circle of Hollywood, basically everyone can afford it. Even if they get divorced, they rarely tear their faces like Tom Cruise and Nicole Kidman.

Of course, in the past two years, Nicole Kidman has become a veritable box office poison. Whoever plays the movie is finished, and her career has seriously declined. Tom Cruise has become a person she can't forget.

When Emma Watson changed clothes, Matthew took her out the door. Just after leaving the apartment building, dozens of paparazzi frantically surrounded them. If possible, they dared to put the camera lens on the two of them. Take a photo in front of your face.

But before Matthew came down, he called Brown Williams, and six bodyguards isolated the paparazzi and protected him and Emma Watson into the car.

This is not Matthew's home base, Los Angeles, and he turns a blind eye to the behavior of the paparazzi. As long as they are not excessive, he will selectively ignore them.

In Los Angeles, the paparazzi will maintain a tacit understanding with him.

This is London after all, and Matthew is also the American country bumpkin that many people call ~www.readwn.com~ The Mercedes-Benz car started, Matthew looked at the window glass, and the broken eggs on it had been wiped off.

Back at the Hilton Hotel, the car was deliberately parked at the main entrance. Matthew got out of the car first and dragged Emma Watson out of the car amid the abuse and raised middle fingers of many Harry Potter fans.

Originally, the Hilton Hotel was disturbed and looked very messy, but the moment Emma Watson got off the bus, it immediately quieted down.

The scene was silent.

Matthew didn't even look at those people, and waited until Emma Watson took his arm and took her directly into the hotel.

Those fans widened their eyes one by one, first in disbelief, and then downcast, as if their treasure had been snatched away.

The news read from the newspaper, where is the impact of the pictures that you have seen with your own eyes?

Not too many meetings, these people actually dispersed.

"A bunch of trash!"

In a car in the parking lot in front of the hotel, a paparazzi wearing glasses saw the fans leave, "I also expected them to make some exciting scenes, but it turned out to be crap."

Next to him was a black man, speaking in a muffled voice, "Boss, what shall we do next?"

As a reporter from The Sun, how could the glasses paparazzi give up so easily? He looked at the door of the hotel and said, "I guess, Matthew Horner and Emma Watson may be spending the night here tonight."

The black man nodded in agreement, "Inception lives here, it's very possible."

The glasses paparazzi slammed the steering wheel, "We must get some hot news." He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "I'm Davis, can you help me in? What? If I can get the news, I will give you one third of the bonus. You can have a future in cleaning the room? If you lose your job, you will lose your job. The big deal is to run the news with me... OK! I'll wait for you at the back door!"