My own war game

Chapter 414 Heart knot
The White House, Oval Office.

Robert Kennedy pushed the door open and walked in. His brother was standing in front of him with his back to him, looking at the scenery of the lawn outside the window.

"The problem is solved. That woman will be very busy these days and is unlikely to have time to bother us again."

"Oh? That Dutchman agreed so easily?" The current President of the United States turned around. His square face was almost the same as his brother's.

"Of course, facing our request, I can't think of any other choice for him. Compromise and appropriate exchange of benefits show that he is a mature businessman."

"Don't underestimate him, this guy is not simple." John Kennedy threw a report on the table.

"Look, the FBI just handed it over. One person killed three armed hijackers and escaped from under the noses of the on-site investigators."

"What's suspicious about him?" Robert Kennedy frowned. The harmless look of the other party just now could not be associated with a master who was fighting one against three.

"Not yet. He is a successful businessman who retired from World War II. He has a clean resume, so it is reasonable for him to have such skills. If he is really honest, let the Ministry of Commerce give him some appropriate rewards. Remember not to feed him too much."

"Yes, I understand. What about Monroe's matter..." Robert Kennedy asked in a low voice.

"Do you like her very much? Want to help her get out of trouble?" A stern look swept over.

"No!" The younger brother subconsciously wanted to deny it, but then he sighed and said, "Okay, there is still a little bit."

He hesitated for a moment and continued, "John, will you consider the conditions of those people? In fact, with the current capabilities of the United States, we don't need help from the outside world to..."

"You don't understand, Robert. The United States needs those forces. We need to use their technology to reach the moon as soon as possible." His brother interrupted him and ordered, "Keep watching her. There are some things I'm not sure how much she knows. Don't let her have the opportunity to speak to the media."

"Okay, I'll pay attention." Robert Kennedy nodded and left the room.

The wind was blowing outside the window, and the clouds in the sky blocked the sunlight, leaving mottled shadows on the grass.

The light in the room dimmed, and when the president was alone, his face behind the window began to become blurred.

"I swore that no one can put pressure on me again, no matter if it's the Soviets, the British, or you as a ghost..." Kennedy looked a little ferocious in front of the window.
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Inside a studio in Hollywood.

"Ghost! Imagine yourself as a ghost! Sean, your feeling is not right!" Director Houston shouted on the side.

The other people on the side were not surprised. In the studio, the director has this power. No matter how big a star you are, you have to obey here.

"Cut! Stop! Stop! We've wasted enough film, this won't do!" Houston jumped up from the director's seat and rushed into the shooting area himself.

"Mr. Sean Connery, we need to talk. An agent is not a soldier who shoots randomly with a gun, nor is he a playboy who jumps on women as soon as he sees them." Houston waved his hands excitedly.

"Mysterious, elegant, unpredictable, let the enemy perish in silence, let women chase after it like moths, understand?"

"Sorry, Mr. Director, I may need to find the feeling again." Sean Connery apologized in a low voice, showing his good professionalism.

The 007 movie has officially started filming. Sean Connery has undoubtedly won the leading role. Now all the filming is centered around him, and both Hepburn and Monroe have stayed on for the time being. The heroine only joins the plot in the fourth act, and by that time, the "certain event" should have already happened.

But the problem now is that the first person to show up is Sean Connery, this experienced male movie star, but for some reason he can't fully integrate into the role.

Movies at that time were all shot on film, and the money came as soon as filming started. After more than a dozen NGs in a row, He Chi, the investor, didn't say anything, but director Houston was the first to get angry.

"Mr. Director, please wait a moment, can you let me and Sean have a word?" He Chi interrupted at this time. Houston was about to get angry, but since it was the investor who was speaking, he still forced a smile.

"Okay then, let's take a ten-minute break. Sean, go and find your form."

"Mr. Bond, it worked. I guess I haven't gotten over my previous role yet. Please give me some more time." Sean Connery thought the man opposite him was here to oversee him.

"No, Sean, I completely understand you." He Chi patted the other's shoulder. "So today I'm not here to rush you, but to help. I have learned some hypnosis, which may have a good effect when I am in character. Do you want to try it?"

"Hypnosis? It sounds incredible." Sean Connery was skeptical.

"Just relax for a bit, it won't do any harm."

With the mentality of trying everything possible, Sean Connery agreed.

He Chi sat in front of the other person and began to brew his emotions. At a certain time, he still exuded a completely different aura.

"Hey man, I know you're from MI6, I have something to tell you..."

The deep voice kept whispering in Sean Connery's ear. The actor's pupils flickered slightly, and then he began to relax.

Ten minutes later.

"Cut! This shot is finished, perfect! Sean, this performance is simply perfect. I'm curious, what did Mr. Bond say to you just now?" Houston's curiosity was aroused.

"Incredible, sir! I never thought hypnosis could have such an effect!" Sean Connery looked at his hands and seemed unbelievable.

But then the big star asked worriedly, "Mr. Bond, there won't be any side effects, right?"

"You think too much. It's just a little psychological hint to help you adjust your state. In essence, it still depends on your acting talent to complete it."

The filming went smoothly and the first scene was shot in just two days, and the magical investor began to spread the word among the crew.

One afternoon, Hepburn came to the door in casual clothes.

"Mr. Bond, can you use your hypnosis on me once?" the British girl asked him with a serious expression on her face.

"Ms. Audrey, I think you don't need this kind of thing at all given your performance status." He Chi refused directly.

"Don't lie to me, when Kennedy came that day, he asked you to let Monroe take the position, right?!" Hepburn said directly and pressed forward aggressively.

"Ms. Audrey, please believe that both Director Houston and I want you to be the leading actress."

"But I want to be the best without any controversy!" The elegant Hepburn insisted at this moment, and then pleaded in a low voice, "Please help me, this film means something different to me, I can't give it up anyway."

He Chi hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I will use the lightest hints and give you a little guidance."

A candle was lit before her eyes, and Hepburn's shoulders relaxed. Following He Chi's whispers, she entered a state similar to recollection.

Suddenly, those beautiful big almond-shaped eyes were filled with tears.

(End of this chapter)