Rebirth in American Showbiz

All right, baby, do you need my support? If you need to, you can say it, but there is one condition, that is, after you finish shooting this film, you have to quit the entertainment industry, you know, this is not a good circle to mix! The dictatorial image of BrougPaltrow's bad father suddenly rose to prominence in an attempt to overwhelm everything. Oh, Dad, let's not talk about it, shall we? Gwyneth clearly has an innate resistance to this dictator. Oh, well, well, instead of talking about it, let's talk about inviting the wizard to our house sometime! BrougPaltrow winked at Gwyneth. Dad, what did you say? Invite a wizard? Gwyneth did not know whether she was excited or angry or did not hear clearly, and some overreacted loudly. Wizard, Kung Fu Jack! Bruce Paltrow laughed. "Oh, maybe our Gwyneth doesn't want this guy to come to the house, so I'll refuse him. You know he's been begging me for a long time. Alas,Service Sink Faucets, it's only because he's bored by our Gwyneth!" "Oh, no, it's not, Dad!" Gwyneth stood up in a hurry. But after overreacting, I was a little annoyed to see the playful eyes of Bruce Paltrow. Well, you may not ask for my permission to invite anyone, may you invite anyone you want? Gwyneth sat down with a red face. Well, that kid's in luck. I have to pick a good day. How about Christmas? Oh,Time Delay Faucet, poor Jack doesn't have any family in America, except for the gum-chewing Speirs! I have to say, this is a good idea! Bruce Paltrow is clearly satisfied with his opposite. Dad, you can only invite him if he calls me. I don't want to look at his smug face! Gwyneth seemed to hate Jack's smiling face in the newspaper, a look she knew well, like the last time he stared at his breasts. God knows if he saw something. It has to be said that the sixth sense of women is very correct. At that time, when Jack showed that smile, he did see a 34D which was identified by Speirs and the same size as Gwyneth. After a long period of vacation, Jack finally ushered in the premiere press conference of "The Island of Death". It seems a little too long, you know, and if Felt Gates hadn't pushed him to catch up on Christmas, I think the strict James Cameron would have taken a little longer. It was Jack's first time to attend such a press conference, so he was somewhat unaccustomed to it. Of course, it was not stage fright. This time, he faced many more reporters than the last time outside the police station. You know, Stainless Steel Shower Tray ,Manual Flush Valve, last time, after all, it was just a tidbit of news. Oh, or it would be more appropriate to call it novelty news. Jack, you're OK? ". Nicolas Cage, who was standing beside him, smiled at Jack. He could see that Jack was still a little nervous. Nothing. I just don't know if there is anything to eat here. I feel very hungry now. Oh, I'm sorry. I'm a little nervous and I feel hungry! Jack looked into Nicolas Cage's eyes, which never woke up, and said with great anticipation. Oh, I don't know about that. Maybe later! Nicolas Cage quickly moved aside a few steps to distance himself from the guy. Oh, well, our press conference.. James Cameron did not use the usual host of some film conferences in China, but chose to do it himself, which is absolutely in line with his usual style. Oh, the man sitting next to Cage looks familiar. Oh, isn't that the wizard? Unexpectedly, some tabloids seek novelty news, the big-name reporters here can also remember, it is really difficult for them, immediately there is a slight commotion in the group of reporters.