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Gradually, the topic of both sides turned back to the film aspect. Jennifer Mona asked, "Since you entered Hollywood, you have directed four films in total, all with a strong dark wind. Is this related to your own experience? Or is it the misfortune of your childhood that has affected your creative style?"

"It doesn't matter," Murphy directly denied, "It's true that I grew up in downtown Los Angeles and was born into a slum, but I am an optimistic and cheerful person, and will not be easily affected by negative emotions."

He spread his hands and said, "So, this style is just my personal preference and has nothing to do with my experience."

Jennifer Mona frowned slightly, obviously not believing what Murphy said. Of course, she also knew that few people told the truth in this kind of interview. Before the other party came, the agent or public relations officer was willing to make a lot of preparations.

"Director Stanton, there are many movies in Dark Wind," Jennifer Mona did not intend to let him go easily. "But cruel, bloody scale is as big as your four films, and not many can be released in theaters on a large scale. Don't you think this will bring some negative effects to people and our society? Especially "Saw", it is said that the Texas police cracked a tragedy at the beginning of this year. The murderer used an organ similar to the joint twisting frame..."

"I don't think so!" Murphy leaned on the sofa, his voice stable and powerful. "Movies are first and foremost a kind of entertainment. All people with normal minds can distinguish the difference between movies and reality. Those who have problems with a movie have problems themselves. Even if they don't watch a movie, can we ignore the existence of these problems?"

"If someone blames this on a movie or a director," he shook his head, "it can only be said that our education and our society are too failures..."

Not only Jennifer Mona will do it, but Murphy will do it too.

Having said that, this is North America, few people will really rely on this kind of thing??

Then, sharp questions gradually decreased, and the atmosphere of interviews gradually eased, and Jennifer Mona began to ask some private questions, "How long have you been dating Gal Gadot?"

Essentially, Vanity Fair is a gossip magazine. Murphy is very clear about this and is prepared for this and replied casually, "It's been a while."

"Which girlfriend is she your first?" The other party was very stunning.

Murphy still responded vaguely, "I can't remember it very clearly."

Jennifer Mona's gossip topic is still centered around Gal Gadot, "She is now Miss Universe in Israel, will she enter Hollywood in the future?"

"Not for the time being," Murphy shook her head, "The future depends on her personal wishes."

Outside the interview room, Grace and Bill Roses kept looking through the glass wall, watching Murphy and Jennifer Mona inside. Everything went smoothly unexpectedly. Murphy did not interrupt the interview with the excuse of rest and came out to ask for help.

"He used to be a freelance journalist," Bill Roses whispered. "He has also cheated Kobe Bryant, and he has no less experience in this regard than you and me."

Grace nodded, "I'm worried about other things."

Even though she didn't say it clearly, Bill Roses could understand it and said, "Don't worry too much, I believe Murphy will handle it."

Fortunately, Murphy is just a director, and even if there is anything in the future, it will not cause too much controversy.

The door in the interview room was pushed open from inside, Murphy walked out, and Bill Rossis and Grace immediately met.

"How is it?" asked Bill Roses.

"It's okay," Murphy pinched his eyebrows, feeling a little tired. "It's even more tiring to deal with reporters than shooting a short film."

"You go back and rest first," Bill Roses gently patted his arm, "Grace and I will communicate with them again."

This kind of interview is not just about communicating before the interview, but about still communicating after the interview, and try to avoid adverse news that may be published.

Murphy nodded, "I'll leave first."

The interview will be published in the form of cover news on Vanity Fair in early May. Bill Rossis and Grace still have time to communicate and adjust. In the next two days, Vanity Fair will also conduct an interview with Robert Downey Jr., James Franko, Seth Logan and Jonah Hill respectively as a supplement to this interview.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he got into his car. Murphy took out his cell phone to check the time first, and then dialed the number of the cell phone given to Gal Gadot.

Perhaps today's training has ended, and the ringtone has been turned on just a few times.

"Hi, Murphy," the crisp English with Gal Gadot in his accent sounded from the receiver, "Is the interview over?"

"It's over," Murphy's mood improved significantly at the sound of this, "Have you finished training? I'll pick you up?"

"I'm already resting. Come here, I'll wait for you," she asked again. "Where are we going for dinner? It's better not to be too far away. You have to take physical classes at 8 o'clock in the evening."

"It's in Malibu," Murphy changed his hand and started the car, "I made an appointment with an old friend to have dinner."

"Okay, I want to know your friends, too."

After hanging up the phone, Murphy drove around and entered North Hollywood to throw away the paparazzi following him and drove onto the Marina Expressway leading to Malibu.

When the sun was gradually level with the sea, his car stopped in front of the back door of the hotel in Malibu. Just as he was about to pick up his cell phone to make a call, the fully armed Gal Gadot had already walked out of it. She waved to this side, opened the car door, and sat on the passenger seat.

First, he took off his large sunglasses that could cover half of his face, and then took off his baseball cap, and simply sorted out his long dark brown hair that had been combed into a ponytail. He came over and kissed Murphy on the side face.

After kissing Murphy, Gal Gadot was about to retreat, but a strong and powerful arm wrapped around the slender goose neck. Murphy found the two red lips and printed them on it without hesitation.

Gal Gadot closed his eyes, moved closer to this side, hugged Murphy with both hands, and began to respond enthusiastically.

The kiss lasted for a long time, and it was not until the two of them were urged by the car coming from behind blocking the back door of the hotel and were urging the horns. After Murphy started the car and drove onto the road, his breathing was still a little rapid. Gal Gadot's face was red, and the clothes on some parts of his body seemed to have just been washed and dried, and there were many wrinkles inexplicably.

"You've made my makeup go!" Gal Gadot glared at Murphy, turned on the mirror on the windshield blindfold, took his handbag, and twisted his ****, "Why are your hand so strong?"

As she said that, she gently rubbed her chest with one hand.

"Did you hurt? Sorry," Murphy turned his head and looked at the passenger seat, "How about I give you a massage."

Hearing this, Gal Gadot immediately showed some vigilance, "I don't know if there were any paparazzi just now! Do you want me to be the target of tomorrow's gossip tabloids laughing at?"

Murphy smiled, slowed down a little, and said seriously, "I just miss you, Gale."

"Yeah." Gal Gadot nodded heavily, looking at Murphy's side face carved from marble, "I have been thinking about you these days. I always dream of sleeping well at night, and you are all in my dreams."

Gale just looked at Murphy. When Murphy was driving, he turned his head and looked at her from time to time. The car became quiet, but the sweet silence at this time was better than a thousand words.

It was not until the car was parked near a luxury restaurant that Gal Gadot came to his senses and quickly opened his bag, "Don't go down first, wait a while, I'll put on makeup."

She took out the foundation and lipstick, looked at the mirror on the blindfold, and skillfully put on makeup for herself.

Murphy turned off the car and looked at her from a forty-five-degree angle. Gal Gadot's side face was perfectly unable to find the right adjective. In his heart, it was like Aphrodite walking down Mount Olympia.

But another picture immediately appeared in his mind. The retro tight armor was dressed in an ancient Greek combat style. The breastplate with a V-shaped shoulders was constantly shrinking toward the waist, giving people a kind of inverted triangle power beauty. The skirt armor with exposed thighs was full of rich details and stacked...

The bronze skin, flowing black hair, the jutting eyes, the sexy ****, the more mature Gal Gadot seemed to be about to emerge from the screen.

This is either Aphrodite, or Princess Diana Pritz, the unique Amazon princess!

Seeing Gal Gadot on the passenger seat closed the blindfold, Murphy came to his senses and opened the door first. Then he walked to the other side to open the door for Gal Gadot, took her into the restaurant, whispered to the waiter at the door, and went directly to the booked location.

It was still early, and after waiting for a while, Cara Fais, who had made an appointment with Murphy, came over.

"Cara, this is Gal Gadot, my girlfriend,"

Three people stood at the dining table, and Murphy introduced the two women, "Gal, this is Carla Fiss, my good friend."

Gal Gadot shook hands with Cara Fais, took the initiative to greet her and waited for Cara Fais to sit down before she sat next to Murphy.

A waiter brought the menu and the three ordered the dishes separately. Gal Gadot and Cara Fais ordered very little food. Obviously, they knew that dinner was the enemy of maintaining their figure.

From the time she sat down, Gal Gadot looked at Kara Fis in no trace. She had no other intentions, but she felt that behind this woman's beautiful blonde hair and exquisite makeup, there seemed to be an extremely powerful aura, which she was very familiar with and often saw in her mother in Israel.

And her mother is a standard career-oriented strong woman.

Gal Gadot poked Murphy under the table with one hand. Murphy immediately understood her intention and introduced it in detail, "Gal, haven't you always wanted to be a career-oriented woman? You can ask Cara for some experience. She is now the deputy director of Fox TV One..."
Chapter completed!