MTL - Movie Master-Chapter 1025 carefully

Andrew stood quietly on the spot, looking at the backs of the two people leaving side by side, feeling an inexplicable sense of emptiness in his heart, the mixed emotions mixed with admiration and longing had died before they had time to germinate, and the tip of his tongue lightly The bitterness turned into a low sigh.

His eyes fell on Lance's back. The broad and straight shoulders seemed to be able to easily support the weight of the whole world. The stability and strength revealed in the understatement made him feel a huge gap. It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch up. difference. The loneliness in his eyes turned into admiration, and he also wanted to grow into that kind of man.

Edward narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of surprise flashed, but he couldn't believe it, but after thinking about it carefully, he nodded in understanding, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise. Turning his head, Edward saw the bewildered expressions of the crew members. It seemed that most of them didn't understand what happened just now. Edward's eyes finally fell on Percy.

A trace of confusion flashed across Percy's cold face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head, and saw Edward. Edward nodded, greeted Percy, and then raised his voice and said, "Everyone pay attention, the filming is about to start, let's rehearse twice first. I NG so many times just now, you should be more serious than me." Know how terrible it is for Lance to get angry."

Percy patted Albert's arm, and then the two joined forces to help maintain order at the scene. Soon, all the members of the crew temporarily withdrew their curiosity and gossip mentality, and began to devote themselves to the rehearsal one after another.

Outside the studio again, under the clear sky washed by water, a cool breeze blew, and the hot blood seemed to cool down a little. It was only then that Lance realized that his left hand was holding a warmth tightly, after all, he was still not used to it, so he loosened it awkwardly, and then looked away, hiding his true emotions.

Emma only felt that her right hand was about to cramp, curled up like a chicken paw, and the blood flow was not smooth, but the warmth in the palm stayed for a long time, which made Emma couldn't help tightening her right hand again. Clench into a fist, as if you can hold the residual temperature. Such a small movement made Emma feel a little shy. The slight burning of her cheeks was uncontrollable. She had to bite her lower lip to prevent the corners of her mouth from rising again. Sweet.

A subtle air of embarrassment spreads slowly in the silence, some ambiguous/ambiguous, some excited, some jerky, some frightened, this is probably the scene described by thumping.

"At the Oscars ceremony, come with me." Lance's voice sounded, and he returned to his usual calm and gentleman, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Huh?" Emma was stunned, as if she didn't keep up with the rhythm of Lance's words, and her head didn't turn around for a while—why did she suddenly jump to Oscar? They didn't seem to be talking about this topic today. But Emma didn't have time to think deeply, and immediately responded, "Oh."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but fell silent again, thinking in her mind: Oscar? Why mention Oscar? Is Lance inviting her to the Oscars red carpet? Does this count as a date? Or, just to attend the awards ceremony? But, was he asking for his own opinion just now? Then why is there no question in the words, more like an order? So should she protest?

Countless thoughts were surging in her mind, and suddenly she noticed a look on her shoulder, she raised her head subconsciously, and then saw Lance's thin lips, she couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva. But after the action was done, she realized how...hungry/thirsty she had just been. This made Emma quickly cover her mouth with her hands, lowered her head in embarrassment, and prayed in her heart: I didn't see it, He didn't see it, and he definitely didn't want to see it.

There was a soft sneer in her ears, and there was a hint of ridicule in the banter. Emma only felt that her cheeks were about to burn. Now she needs to transform into the Flash, disappear directly in place, and then never Don't come back. Shame, really shame and shame. God, she can't hold her head up now.

Grinding her teeth viciously, Emma raised her head and stared at Lance with rounded eyes, and looked back without showing any weakness. Anyway, she has not lost face in front of him once or twice. Why should she care?

Seeing Emma's menacing eyes, Lance couldn't help but smile wider, and that relaxed smile lightly fell into his eyes. Any remaining hesitation disappeared at this moment. He shook his head slightly, and then cast a questioning look at Emma, ​​but Xiao Nizi didn't seem to understand what he meant, so he could only repeat, "Oscar."

Emma paused for a moment before realizing that Lance was asking for her opinion, but his words didn't have any upward tone, nor did he mean to ask, how could she hear it? This made Emma a little speechless. But the emotion quickly dissipates as she realizes that if Lance is asking her about her intentions, does that mean... this is a date?

The existence of this possibility caused the butterfly in her chest to flutter its wings and fly up to the clouds with a light heart, "Okay." Emma raised her head, looked into Lance's eyes solemnly, and said precisely To, "No problem, then... what color dress are you going to wear that day?" When attending an occasion like the Oscars, it is natural to bring your companions to match the dress.

As if aware of Emma's excitement, Lance faintly looked forward to the awards ceremony, "You can call Sebastian and ask." He has not made any plans for the time being. After all, he is a man, and decent clothing is enough. There will be no earth-shaking changes in color, tailoring and design, so he is not in a hurry.

But women are different. The top Hollywood brands have been choosing dresses one after another since November, and some dresses are even designed, cut, and sewn by designers themselves, completely tailor-made. From preparation to release, the whole process requires at least a dozen times of try-ons and modifications, and it cannot be completed without two or three months.

Although Emma is not a top celebrity, this is her first time attending the Oscars, so Sebastian probably has already started preparations.

Emma nodded earnestly, "I'll call him in a while." Then she looked Lance up and down, and after a while, she suddenly said, "You look good in anything, it really saves a lot of trouble." So straightforward The exclamation made Lance almost choke on his saliva. This little girl is still so bold, and she has been like this since the first time they met.

"Then... I'll go back first, so I won't disturb your work. The whole crew is waiting for you." Emma didn't notice Lance's surprise, and said that she had been in Lance's crew before, Naturally, she knew Lance's strict requirements on the crew, and she didn't want to delay Lance's work. However, deep down in her heart, it was inevitable that she was reluctant to say a few more words, but after thinking about it seriously, reaching out today was already a huge improvement for Lance, and she shouldn't act too hastily. Thinking of this, he swallowed his words, showing a big smile, "Go in, and call later."

After finishing speaking, Emma took two steps back, and found that Lance didn't stay, and didn't say "goodbye". She was inevitably a little disappointed. She turned around and walked away, secretly convincing herself, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, Don't worry... Cautiously, she turned her head away secretly, and then saw Lance still standing where she was, and she was caught by her small movements, which made her stick out the tip of her tongue, and couldn't help but feel a little shy.

The corner of Lance's mouth hooked slightly, and then he raised his right hand and waved it. This time, he didn't stop, turned and walked into the studio.

Emma stared at Lance's figure until it disappeared completely ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Then she couldn't help but clenched her fists, but the urge to scream was still uncontrollable, he waved goodbye to her, he stayed where he was Watching her leave, he even smiled at her... After holding back and holding back, after all, Emma jumped up, her light footsteps jumped up and down happily, as if she was wearing the clothes in "The Wizard of Oz". A pair of little red shoes are average.

Back in the studio, the sun fell behind, and the restless mood slowly settled down as the temperature dropped. Lance could clearly feel the gazes projected by the staff, mixed with curiosity, inquiry and exploration. He had forgotten that the crew is a veteran of gossip, and no one is exempt. Only this time the protagonist became him.

Lance stabilized his mind, glanced around with his calm and alienated eyes, walked steadily towards Hayden Hunter's position, and said loudly, "The countdown is three minutes, and we will start shooting immediately." The harsh words had a deterrent force that could not be refuted, and all eyes were immediately withdrawn, and everyone bowed their heads and devoted themselves to their work.

Edward, who was standing not far away, cast his gaze, a flash of playfulness flashed past, and then he showed a meaningful smile to Lance. This made Lance roll his eyes involuntarily, and gave Edward a vicious look. Edward couldn't help but smile, then ignored Lance, turned around and devoted himself to his preparations.

Lance himself didn't know what change this small step would bring about. But after all, he has already stepped forward, and he will not regret it, but will go on unswervingly. He let out a long breath, temporarily put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, and refocused on the shooting of "Invincible Hulk". Other things are uncertain, but "Invincible Hulk" is certain.

It's a masterpiece, and it's going to be an amazing masterpiece. He is confident.