The Tyrant Billionaire

Reagan shook his head, "Many people talk about an actor's performance, but most of the time, it's the script that matters. Why do some actors perform well in one movie and not in another? Is it because their acting skills have declined drastically? The main issue is the subject matter.

"An actor is lucky to encounter one good role in their lifetime, let alone several. Most never find such roles. I've acted for over ten years and finally found 'Ghost,' a role that people remember, and I'm satisfied. From now on, I want to do what I love more."

It seems this guy's political ambitions are not without reason.

Often, the paths people take are determined by their nature, destined by fate.

Hardy contacted Hedy Lamarr. Knowing Hardy had returned, she excitedly said, "Hardy, I haven't been to the cinema yet. I've been waiting for you. I want you to go with me. Do you have time?"

"Of course."

Hardy picked up Hedy Lamarr, who covered her face with a scarf, and they entered the cinema together. Although the movie had been out for a week, the occupancy rate was still 80%.

During the movie, Hedy Lamarr held Hardy's hand throughout. When the movie ended, some people applauded, leading to a round of applause.

People were still discussing the plot as they left the theater.

"This is the best movie I've ever seen. I hope to find a lover like that, someone who would protect me even in death."

"Hedy Lamarr's acting was phenomenal. I used to think she was just beautiful with a good figure, but now I see her acting is equally beautiful."

"I want to watch it again."

"I'll come with you to see it again in a few days."

Back in the car, Hedy Lamarr grabbed Hardy's hand, her eyes full of passion. "Hardy, take me to your estate, please!"

Hardy nodded slightly.

In the room, on the big bed, the two engaged in intense passion.

Hedy Lamarr used this as a way to vent her excitement, having waited for this day for a long time. She felt an immense satisfaction, both emotionally and physically.

Afterward, Hardy got up, took a jewelry box from the drawer, opened it, and placed it in front of Hedy Lamarr. "This is your Christmas gift."

"Wow, it's beautiful."

Inside the jewelry box was a pair of exquisite diamond earrings.

The centerpiece was a large diamond of about three carats, surrounded by numerous smaller diamonds, resembling a sunflower. The size was about that of a dime, sparkling with colorful light under the lamp, looking very luxurious and noble.

It was clearly valuable.

Previously, at a French winery, Hardy had obtained a treasure trove of diamonds and various gemstones. One day, remembering them, he had approached a top jewelry company to have them redesigned and custom made into a batch of jewelry.

Keeping them unused would be wasteful.

Hardy took off the earrings and turned them over. Under the light, Hedy Lamarr could faintly see the first letter of her name engraved on the jewelry. which made her even more excited, and she hugged Hardy, kissing him repeatedly.

...

The next day.

Hardy went to see Elena, who was going back to San Francisco to reunite with her parents for Christmas. Hardy smiled and said, "Shall I drive you home?"

"It's a long drive, no need."

"Haha, let's fly there."

A B-29 bomber took off from the airport. On the plane, Elena looked at the big bed and remarked, "You really know how to enjoy yourself. Are you planning to sleep during the flight?"

"Long flights can be exhausting. It's more comfortable with a bed," Hardy said, pulling Elena to sit on the bed.

Elena was a bit embarrassed by Hardy's actions.

"Here's your gift. Merry Christmas in advance," Hardy said, taking out a box and giving it to   Elena.

Elena opened the box.

Inside was a delicate platinum necklace, not very eye catching, but the pendant was exceptionally beautiful. It was a teardrop shaped ruby, about six carats.

Simple and elegant, yet extremely noble.

"It's so beautiful!"

Elena, being a woman, couldn't resist the allure of jewelry.

"Shall I help you put it on?"

"Mm."

Hardy lifted Elena's hair and put the necklace around her neck, the teardrop shaped gem resting on her chest.

"Do you like it?"

"I love it."

Their eyes met, and they slowly leaned into each other.

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Suddenly, the plane shook, encountering turbulence, and they fell onto the big bed.

Sadly, there was no turbulence beyond that.

The plane landed at San Francisco airport in less than an hour. Hardy didn't get off the plane, bidding farewell to Elena from there. Someone was waiting outside to pick her up.

After refueling, the plane didn't return to Los Angeles but flew directly to New York. Hardy was going to see Ava Gardner.

The movie "Singing in the Rain" was nearing completion, and the crew was filming the final scenes in New York. Ava had called Hardy, expressing her regret and sadness about not being able to spend Christmas with him.

"Tap, Tap!"

Ava's hotel room door was knocked.

"Who is it?"

Ava opened the door to see a huge bouquet of flowers in front of her, held by a man whose face was hidden behind the flowers.

Ava frowned slightly, thinking it was a suitor, something she often encountered.

The flowers slowly lowered, revealing Hardy's smiling face.

"Ah~~!"

Ava screamed excitedly, jumping into Hardy's arms.

"Hardy, I missed you so much."

"I missed you too. Merry Christmas."

They twirled into the room, the door closing with a thud.

Hearing the commotion, other guests curiously opened their doors to check. Seeing several burly men in black suits and sunglasses standing at Ava Gardner's door, they quickly retreated.

That night.

Hardy took Ava to a famous restaurant in New York. Ava, wearing a beautiful evening dress, showed off her stunning figure.

Especially with the luxurious diamond necklace around her neck, she attracted everyone's attention as soon as she entered the restaurant. Many people recognized Ava.