Chapter 79

In the state of Mexico.

Clint Eastwood is completing the filming of the first part of "Fallout."

Catherine has clearly separated "parts" and "seasons."

The Fallout trilogy tells three completely different stories, so they are "parts."

And the first part of Fallout, Catherine divided it into three seasons. That is, it was broadcast in three quarters.

Immediately after that, Eastwood began preparing for the filming of the second part.

Eastwood, who wanted to prove himself, could be said to have poured his entire heart and soul into it.

After completing the first part, it was time for the second part.

Catherine had already given Eastwood the authority to find the first lead.

So, this time it was his turn to think about this issue.

But, who should he cast?

Eastwood racked his brains.

At this moment, Eastwood suddenly thought of a counterintuitive approach.

They were portraying a wasteland world. Could it be successfully conveyed solely through a male perspective?

Perhaps it could also be conveyed through a female perspective?

"Fallout" has a strong Western style, which is determined by the nature of the film.

Eastwood now wanted a wild and sexy girl.

Then, he thought of someone—Jane Fonda.

This woman, born in 1937, is the daughter of the famous actor Fonda and a future Oscar winner.

This girl, who was eager for a role, immediately abandoned her opportunity to study in France and rushed to the state of Mexico—after all, the purpose of her studies was also for acting.

In Hollywood, or in the United States, there are few unspoken rules. Most of the time, if you get along, you end up in bed, so it's not a big deal.

In the early stages of her film career, Jane also used sex appeal as one of her selling points, which aligned with what Eastwood wanted to portray.

Thus, "Fallout 2" was hastily put into production.

Meanwhile, in the UK, Catherine was thinking about writing "Halo."

It was quite challenging.

After all, this was something from nnn years in the future, and to make it fit the aesthetic of 1960s Americans, a lot of modifications were needed.

At this thought, Catherine suddenly had an idea: why not conduct a survey?

Catherine quickly wrote a brief outline.

Because she was wearing gloves, writing was a bit awkward, but she managed to finish it quickly.

Then, she sent her plan and the brief outline to the production team, asking them to distribute the survey. They were required to write some experiences and sign a confidentiality agreement.

Actually, she wasn't afraid of plagiarism.

Because Catherine's films would use a technology that no one in this era had used.

If someone spent tens of millions of dollars to shoot it... they would be in for a rude awakening!

Many technologies of this era were already feasible, but in terms of technique, many people were still clueless. Catherine, however, had this advantage.

The person in charge of this task was a part-time college student named George.

However, according to the production team, this college student was very enthusiastic about their company and had a unique perspective and remarkable talent for film. He even wanted to work there, and many employees welcomed him. However, Eastwood persuaded him to continue his studies, at least for the time being. Eastwood, who had already signed a long-term contract with DreamWorks, also kept an eye on the situation and signed a letter of intent with the student, indicating that he could come and work part-time at any time, and DreamWorks would provide a series of guidance.

This was a way to pre-cultivate talent.

After everything was done, Catherine sighed in relief and fell onto the bed.

She had been busy with work for almost a month, and communicating by phone was not convenient.

The metallic sensation between her legs made Catherine rub her legs together.

With no one in the room, she placed her hand below.

However, the metal piece blocked her fingers.

"Ugh..."

Catherine covered the area with both hands, the warmth of her palms conducting heat to that spot.

"Damn it!"

Catherine's heart was racing. The "preparations" were all done, but she was stopped at the last step.

This is ridiculous!

"Um..."

Catherine's hand moved up from her abdomen.

Her fingers gripped her breasts.

At this moment, the sensation seemed to be infinitely amplified.

This unprecedented experience made Catherine's heart pound.

"Strange... I've never felt this intense before..."

Catherine rubbed her legs and wrapped her hands around her chest.

She felt her whole body trembling, as if she were in another world.

Then, she felt a sense of elevation.

However, after cooling down, although the area below felt like it had been hit by a storm, her entire body felt even more empty and lonely.

"This..."

Catherine struggled to get out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

The cold water made her feel better.

At this moment, Catherine realized for the first time that the thing below not only made her movement inconvenient but also prevented her from doing her most private activities.

More terrifyingly, looking at the short chain between her legs, Catherine felt a strange sense of pleasure.

Back in her bedroom, Catherine was still a bit dazed.

"Miss, it's time to take a shower."

"Okay."

Hearing Elsa's words, she stood up.

For some reason, she felt that this personal maid was deliberately keeping her distance, but she didn't know why.

This made Catherine very curious.

She didn't know that in the eyes of this girl, who was the same age as her, she had already been labeled as a "bad girl."

In the bathroom, the maid helped her take off her clothes, leaving only the chastity belt and thigh cuffs, and even removed her gloves.

"I need to use the toilet, to have a bowel movement."

Catherine suddenly said.

"Okay."

Elsa followed Catherine to the toilet and helped her adjust the position of the chastity belt so she could sit down.

Catherine took the opportunity to move her hands.

The first time she was served by the maid, Catherine was a bit uncomfortable, but now she was used to it. After all, the maid wasn't a man.

Then, they returned to the bathroom.

Warm water sprayed from the showerhead, hitting Catherine's body, and the unusual sensation swept over her again.

However, the shower was quickly over, and Elsa helped Catherine dry off, then used a hairdryer to dry the area below. Next, she helped Catherine put on a new corset.

The distracted Catherine didn't notice that the new corset was much more intricate than the previous one, seemingly made of leather.

...

Another painful choice survey... cough.

This chest feels nice... I wonder if it will pass the review. [[[cp|w:250|h:341|a:l]]]

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