Meet her

You scan your eyes across the movement, and notice Angelina has now stopped to talk to the director. You and your guide walk past the camera crew towards the beautiful actress and the director, some middle-aged guy.

As you approach, your guide pulls out an ID card, shows it to the director, and says something. You missed it, because you were too busy looking Jolie up and down. You can't believe you were just a few feet from her.

"Ah, you must be Mr. Doe. Congratulations on winning the competition!", the director said, seizing your hand in a firm handshake.

"Congratulations," Angelina said curtly, reaching out a hand. You shake it, still too stunned to say anything.

"Ah, yes... This is Angelina Jolie... But no doubt you already knew that," the director says. "I'm very sorry, but I'm extremely busy... I have to run... Angelina, would you mind showing John around? Thanks." He bustled off before the actress could answer. Your guide has gone back to the van for something, and you realize you're alone with Angelina Jolie.

"So, are you coming, or are you just gonna stand there looking stupid?", she said, bringing you back to your senses.

"Uh, yeah, sure," you stumble for words as you follow her, watching her ass move as she walks.