Entertainment 2000: Supporting female stars will bring you a hundredfold return

Chapter 245 The older sister really has more life experience!

The plane landed in Paris.

The unit maintenance will take several hours.

Sophie went home to get her luggage.

Tang Wen visited the Château de Chantilly, which is about half an hour's drive from Charles de Gaulle Airport.

This castle houses the second largest collection of artworks and paintings after the Louvre.

He didn't come here to appreciate art.

He chose this place because he had heard of the castle in his previous life.

Before Chenglong, filming was not allowed here.

It wasn't until Cheng Long came to film "Chinese Zodiac" that the castle management made an exception for him.

As a result, the castle's fame spread throughout the country.

Tang Wen only realized upon arrival that there was also a Chinese courtyard built at the end of the 18th century.

We spent two hours browsing.

He found a charming French restaurant nearby and had a beef stew in red wine.

The crew was ready and called Sophie Marceau, who thought for a moment and thoughtfully said, "If possible, we don't need any service personnel to accompany us this time; two captains will suffice."

“Okay, Miss Sophie, no problem.”

Whether or not a private jet has flight attendants depends entirely on the client's requirements.

Besides, today's passengers are only Tang Wen, Sophie, and a few bodyguards.

When Tang Wen boarded the plane, he found that there were no flight attendants and did not know that it was Sophie's idea.

I thought it was because Leo had considered things carefully.

But Sophie looked at Tang Wen's security team with some dissatisfaction.

After Tang Wen sent the others to the first-class cabin, only the two of them remained in the vast rear area.

Sophie raised an eyebrow and smiled.

The two sat down close together, and Sophie drew circles on his chest with her slender, white fingers: "Tang, have you ever been to the lavatory on an airplane?"

Is it really that direct?
Tang Wen gently shook his head.

Sophie slowly moved closer to his ear, enveloping him in a rose-like fragrance: "There are showers on this plane. Want to try it?"

"But I just showered before I boarded the plane," Tang Wen said, feigning ignorance.

He hasn't forgotten his public persona.

"hiss--"

A strange sensation came from my ears.

In the dim light, Sophie's eyes seemed to be dancing with blue flames.

The captain's voice came over the loudspeaker.

Ready for takeoff.

The two returned to their seats and fastened their seatbelts.

The roar of the engines tore through the air as the plane soared into the cumulus clouds.

After another broadcast, the flight resumed on a stable schedule.

Click.

Sophie unbuckled her seatbelt and sat up on Tang Wen's lap.

Amazing elasticity, smooth skin.

And beneath her skirt, it seems...

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.

It is applicable worldwide.

Besides, Sophie's current partner is more than 20 years older than her.

I'm already at an age where medicine doesn't work anymore.

She finally met Tang Wen, a man who captivated her with both his looks and talent.

She had been itching to get started for a long time.

If she weren't in China, and considering that she represented the face of France, she would have taken the initiative long ago.

At this moment, there were only the two of them on the plane, so what was there to worry about?

"Okay, I'll unbuckle my seatbelt."

It would have been better if he hadn't said that, because as soon as he did, Sophie immediately grabbed his hands.

Of course, it would be very easy for Tang Wen to break free if he wanted to.

But he didn't want to break free.

"That's perfect."

After saying that, she reached for the belt with her fair hand.

The two hugged each other tightly.

The seatbelt tightened around my waist and abdomen, creating an unusual feeling of tightness.

It makes people increasingly violent.

Her beautiful blue eyes sparkled with happiness...

From surprise and excitement, the feeling gradually turned into confusion.

An hour later, Tang Wen began to bathe in the air.

Another hour passed before they emerged from the bathroom.

Back in her seat, Sophie fell asleep immediately.

I slept right until the plane landed.

"This is my first time here." Sophie, dressed in beach vacation clothes, held down her sun hat with one hand and held Tang Wen tightly with the other.

My arm sank into something soft.

Speaking of which, Sophie Marceau is over 1.7 meters tall.

Not only are her legs long, but her figure is also quite impressive.

Looking at the blue sea and sky near the filming location, Sophie suggested staying on the boat.

"Okay, how about I rent a medium-sized yacht?"

"No, I want a smaller one."

"Hmm?" Tang Wen reminded him, "A small boat might not be comfortable to live in."

Sophie applied sunscreen to Tang Wen's face and chuckled, "Then let's rent two boats. Tonight, the two of us will sleep alone on the small boats."

Tang Wen wanted to refuse because it was unsafe.

However, considering the security team's professionalism, they ultimately refrained from speaking.

I told the crew assistant about my request, but the assistant didn't ask why.

The film crew stayed at a hotel by the sea.

Tang Wen led Sophie over.

The three main characters noticed him from afar.

“Look, a new woman!” Keira Knightley took a big gulp of Corona.

His eyes were filled with displeasure.

Depp: "She looks somewhat familiar. At least he likes white women, doesn't he? Kayla, you have a chance."

Kayla gave Tep the middle finger.

Orlando Bloom, with his keen eyesight, looked on with increasing surprise, and finally frowned.

"Hey buddy, don't tell me our director's hooked up with your dream girl? He's not going to let you have her."

"No, Depp, you'd better look carefully before you speak."

"Ok?"

Kayla, always eager for drama, exclaimed, "Could it be Depp's goddess? No, that bastard Depp has a girlfriend."

"If I remember correctly, Depp's girlfriend is French?" Orlando already recognized who it was.

"It's not Vanessa! She's in France."

"of course not……"

"Ah—" Kayla recognized her too. As an Englishwoman, she was quite familiar with the French entertainment industry: "It's Sophie! Sophie Marceau~ Oh my god, I never expected to see her here!"

After she finished speaking, she threw down the bottle and ran barefoot over there.

Sophie Marceau is French, even though Britain and France don't get along.

However, she has starred in films such as "Braveheart" and "007," and the British media speaks very highly of her.

Mainstream newspapers once praised her as "a prime example of the aesthetic consensus between Paris and London!"

"Hello, Sophie, I'm Keira Knightley."

"Hello"

The two women exchanged pleasantries when the two male protagonists also came over.

Tang Wen gave the two ladies some space to chat before greeting them.

"You're something else, Don! It's Sophie Marceau." Orlando is also British.

His tone was tinged with envy.

Speaking of which, Orlando is also a recognized handsome man.

But his romantic history is not complicated; among Hollywood stars, he is considered a good man.

His first wife was Miranda Kerr, a supermodel whom Tang Wen had mentored.

Depp's eyes were also filled with envy.

He liked his girlfriend Vanessa for her elegant demeanor.

But when it comes to elegance, who in all of France can compare to Sophie Marceau?
The two sat down and had a few drinks with the three of them.

When Tang Wen's assistant arrived, he said the boat had been rented and was waiting at the dock.

Tang Wen was fine, but Su Fei couldn't sit still when she heard that.

I ate a bit too much on the plane.

But after sleeping for several hours, it has been completely digested.

"I'm a little tired, darling." The campfire illuminated her face, and Sophie boldly hinted, disregarding the presence of others.

"Then let's go back and rest."

"Wow~" Depp and his two friends teased him like close buddies.

Keira Knightley's eyes held a hint of resentment.

Sophie noticed, and after leaving, she hugged Tang Wen and asked, "You and your leading lady, right?"

“It doesn’t matter. Now, you are my leading lady.”

Tang Wen indeed has no connection with Kayla.

If the other person is under 18, they are likely to get into trouble.

Sophie: "Hehe, I don't mind."

“It’s okay, she’s young, she’s just a kid to me.”

"You prefer older women?"

"No, no, no, it's mature and beautiful. To be precise, I love you in every way..."

Two boats, one large and one small, were moored at the dock.

The large yacht, over thirty meters long, was similar to the one I stayed on in the Bahamas before.

Besides the crew and service staff, it can accommodate seven or eight people. Smaller yachts are much smaller, only about five meters long.

It's about the same size as a longer car.

Tang Wen stomped on it hard, and the boat rocked.

Wouldn't it feel unsafe to live in this kind of place?

“We’re just going to drift along the coast, it’ll be fine.” Sophie wasn’t interested in the big yacht, so she pulled Tang Wen onto the small boat.

Starting the boat is very simple; Tang Wen can do it right away.

His driving skill is at the "proficient" level, and he comes with knowledge of driving small vessels.

Tang Wen's operation was very skillful.

The security team didn't say anything.

They simply rented two speedboats and followed them nearby.

The interior of the small boat was very cramped.

Its size is even smaller than that of a small motorhome.

However, there was a bed in the bedroom that was more than a meter wide.

He was barely satisfied with what he saw.

The small boat arrived at the open sea, and the sun gradually set in the west.

The security team, in a speedboat, delivered steak, fruit, and wine to Tang Wen.

Tang Wen stopped the boat, leaving the small boat to drift on the sea, and took the tray down to the cabin.

Sophie came out of the bedroom.

His eyes widened immediately.

The French Rose wore a black gauze dress, her snow-white skin faintly visible.

Who cares about eating anymore!

He casually placed the tray on the table and rushed into the bedroom.

The small boat rocked violently with the waves.

Young Tang Wen understood the deeper meaning behind Sophie's desire to stay in the small boat.

A room on land, or a bedroom on a large ship.

No matter how you act,

It also has no impact on the room as a whole.

But small boats are different.

……

It was already drifting at sea.

Even a slight sway can affect the entire ship.

It was a feeling of being in control of everything.

It can increase attack speed!
She truly is a French big sister.

So romantic!

The sea breeze blew, and the small boat rocked violently, as if it might capsize at any moment.

Sophie began to worry.

Tang Wen completely ignored what she was saying...

The next day.

The scorching sunlight woke the two of them.

Sophie didn't want to move a single finger.

Looking at Tang Wen with dreamy eyes, she said, "Being with you makes me feel like I'm eighteen again."

“You are eighteen years old now,” Tang Wen said without turning his head, wearing boots.

The film crew is starting shooting today, and he can't be late.

After she got dressed, Tang Wen picked her up and said, "You need to go back to the big ship. I'm worried about leaving you here alone."

"it is good."

After the two finished breakfast on the large ship.

Sophie hooked her arms around his neck and let him carry her back to her room.

She needs to catch up on her sleep.

"mua~ be good and wait for me to come back."

Tang Wen left feeling refreshed and invigorated.

When he arrived at the film set, local government officials, led by their assistants, came to greet him.

"Welcome! Director Tang Wen, you are truly a promising young man..."

The other party launched into a tirade of flattery.

The Pirates of the Caribbean crew employed more than 400 people locally.

This significantly reduced the local unemployment rate.

In addition, more than 600 people from the film crew came along.

It brought a lot of consumption to the local area.

Of course, the political official had to say nice things.

Tang Wen declined his invitation to dinner and instead toured the film set.

Today we're filming a scene of traversing the jungle.

After a week-long break, the actors couldn't find their footing.

Tang Wen had no choice but to use methodological means to direct them to perform.

The two-hour shoot went fairly smoothly.

At 12 o'clock sharp, the crew had their meal.

Tang Wen went to the main actors' tables one by one and chatted for a bit.

After they had all finished eating, I hurriedly got into the car and rushed back to the yacht by the sea.

Sophie, who was awakened by hunger and eating lunch, was pleasantly surprised to see him: "I thought you weren't coming back for lunch."

She had planned to sleep until noon every day, and after lunch she could do some productive work, such as trying to adapt Tang Wen's novel "Paradise" into a screenplay.

In the evening, Tang Wen and I enjoyed the scenery and had dinner together.

At night, they let loose and be themselves.

"Of course I'll come back if you're here," Tang Wen said, silencing her.

He ate two hamburgers on the way to replenish his energy.

The midday exercise was rushed due to time constraints.

We have no choice but to pursue efficiency even more.

Sophie fell into a deep sleep.

Tang Wen took a short break before returning to the set to film.

This state is just right for him.

She doesn't feel tired and can focus more on directing the filming crew without being overly distracted by the actresses.

When Sophie opened her eyes again, it was already dark around her.

The red glow of the setting sun shone on the bedroom curtains.

She opened her eyes and looked at the clock, but the light was too dim to see it clearly.

However, after a good night's sleep, my mind is very clear.

I recalled the female crew member's explanation at noon: It's late summer in the Dominican Republic now, the days are 12 hours long, and the sun rises around 6 a.m....

So, it's already 6 PM?
She pressed the switch by the bedside.

The bedroom brightened up, and a round clock on the wall read 6:51.

"It's so late?" She sat up, the movement too big and the soreness in her legs made her frown.

Sophie laughed: "Stamina can't last forever. Tang's current state definitely can't continue for long."

I might have to sleep vegetarian tonight.

Just as he thought of this, the door opened from the outside, and Tang Wen walked into the bedroom.

With the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, his eyes gleamed with sharp light.

He showed no signs of fatigue whatsoever.

That night, the two stayed on the small yacht again.

The sound of the waves is like a roaring tide, crashing incessantly.

Tang Wen dared to come back the next day at noon.

It's hot here.

The temperature reached 38 or 9 degrees Celsius at noon.

It's more comfortable to hold a woman who's 37°C.

Sophie found it sweet.

She truly experienced the joy of being eighteen.

No, she's happier than when she was eighteen!

Day three.

The sound of the waves remains the same.

Sophie's pretty face was flushed.

On the fourth day, Sophie slept for even longer.

On the fifth day, Sophie sensed that something was wrong.

After waking up, although I felt refreshed, I still felt a slight fatigue.

Although she looked radiant, her skin was in amazing condition even without applying moisturizer.

But she was already starting to feel the strain.

She started to use tricks and methods during exercise.

Lunchtime is mainly for eating.

However, this is of no use.

Tang Wen's energy seemed inexhaustible.

Even at night, she was still terrified...

"You're just like Louis XV."

"Your king?"

Louis XV was known for his debauchery.

There are more than 70 mistresses whose names can be counted.

Moreover, they established a "Deer Garden" to house many commoner girls for their amusement, the number of whom was impossible to count.

"You actually compared me to someone like that?" Tang Wen's face showed shock, disappointment, and disbelief...

I thought to myself with deep emotion: He is a role model for us all.

Compared to Louis XV, I am as innocent as a ten-year-old boy.

Sophie smiled and kissed him, pulling his hand into her arms: "It was my fault. How about I talk to Kayla tomorrow?"

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)