Jessica's body trembled slightly. Is this why Lance called her over? Completed the "deal" of today's audition... But, she shouldn't be surprised, right?

Jessica took a deep breath, raised her right hand, and slowly pulled off the strap on the left; then raised her left hand, slowly pulled off the strap on the right; then turned around, gently shook her head, shook her long soft hair to the side, raised her hands and pulled down the zipper behind her little by little, and finally the whole skirt fell to the ground, making a gentle muffle, as if the dark night could be heard slowly dissipating like dry ice mist.

Jessica turned around again, took off her high heels, stepped on the carpet naked, and could feel the rough texture from the carpet, which made her shudder. Even though it was still hot August, the cold dew in the middle of the night still made her skin tight.

Jessica stared at the outline in the darkness and stared at the eyes in the darkness without moving. Even though it was pitch black all around, she could still see the light spots like stars. The magnificent and shining eyes seemed to be filled with the clear lake of millions of fireflies, guiding her to get closer step by step in the darkness.

She raised her hand again, unbuttoned the buttons of her upper body, and then the cold air completely wrapped around her upper body without any obstruction. She stood there and waited, but still didn't wait for the man's words. She couldn't help but take a deep breath, plucked up all the courage, grabbed the last cover on her body, bent down and slowly faded, and then threw the thin piece of cloth aside.

Jessica stood quietly in place, showing herself in front of the man without reservation, and then looked at the eyes stubbornly and resolutely. Even though the cold air gushed from all directions made her tremble, the courage and determination surging in her chest did not cool down at all, but began to boil.

"Come here." The man's voice finally rang again. The hoarse voice contained a depressed emotion, which even made people feel the tension of his muscles.

Jessica couldn't help but shivered, and just a sound made her heart start to tremble slightly. She took the first step forward, stepped over the skirt on the ground, then stood firmly, adjusted her breathing, and advanced again, step by step to the man.

The man's face gradually became clear in the blurry halo, and the angular face instantly attracted all Jessica's attention. It was this man, the man named Lancelot Strello, who made her moths to the flames desperately. Then, the thin lips curled up gently, and a terrifying red signal burst out from the evil smile, which made Jessica's breathing stop in an instant. However, the bright red luster on the lips was like a deadly poppy, charming and charming, making her unwilling to leave at all, just wanting to pounce on it without hesitation, even if there was a flame hell under her feet.

Jessica walked forward half a step and her knee pressed against Lance's knee, but Lance raised her hand to stop Jessica's movements. The cold palms supported her lower abdomen. Frozens passed from her abdomen, but they lit flames on her lower abdomen, making her muscles tense to the extreme, and she couldn't help but start breathing.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Lance's dangerous and seductive voice slowly pulled. Jessica took a deep breath, then nodded vigorously, and her eyes firmly approached Lance's gaze like never before. Then, Jessica felt the palm on her lower abdomen slowly slide along the curve of her waist and landing on her waist. She pulled it suddenly, and she staggered off guard and fell directly into the hot and boiling arms. The surging and boiling man's breath slowly surrounded her and finally swallowed her.

The night is getting thicker and thicker; the breathing is getting faster and faster; the room temperature is getting higher and higher.

Jessica was lying on the bed, feeling that every muscle in her body was so sore and unable to use any strength. She seemed to be in a hot spring. The warm temperature made her whole body soft and she didn't want to move, and even her breathing became so hot.

Jessica only felt the soft bed tremble, and the man next to her stood up. She quickly turned her head, clenched her fists just after she raised her hand, and then took them back. She knew that this scene would come sooner or later, right? She shouldn't be surprised, she shouldn't be sad, and she shouldn't be in pain, because this is her choice.

"That..." Jessica said, her voice hoarsely, which scared her herself. She couldn't believe it was her own voice. The passion hidden in her voice made her cheeks turn red slightly. Jessica had to cough gently, and then continued, "I will leave."

The man turned his back to the bed and paused, but did not walk to the bathroom. Instead, he walked to the sofa next to the bedside table, sat down, gently pulled the curtains, and the cold moonlight fell from the gap. This made Jessica stunned and looked at the man in front of him through the hazy blue.

The firm and symmetrical body curved under the crystal clear sweat, was like an exquisite and gorgeous ancient Greek statue, which made people unable to move their eyes away. "No, you rest here." The man said softly in his low voice, and the joy in Jessica's heart couldn't help but ripple. Her eyes couldn't help but widen, and she looked at the man in disbelief.

The man took out a cigarette from the cigarette box on the bedside table, ignited the lighter with a "slap" and lit the cigarette. The lingering smoke made his face blur again, but added a touch of decadence and emptiness between his eyebrows, as if he would blend with the night at any time, "I will leave soon."

Jessica only felt that her heart was raised high and hit the ground again. The strong disappointment almost made her mood lose control again. But this time Jessica controlled it, clenched her fists, and then she softened her whole body in the warm quilt and let out a long breath.

Jessica raised her head slightly and looked at Lance who was shrouded in smoke. She thought she had already begun to understand the man, but she found that she still knew nothing about this man. Lance, who was sitting quietly in the darkness, all the aura on her body was restrained, and the tip of her tongue could even taste the bitter loneliness, which was far from him usually, like the ends of a magnet.

At this moment, it seemed that there were only two of them in the world, only him and her.

This feeling made Jessica's stomach have countless butterflies flapping its wings. Even if it was just a brief illusion, it was so beautiful that it made people melt. Jessica put away all the chaotic thoughts in her mind, just looked at Lance quietly, as if the man in front of her would disappear in a blink of an eye, but fortunately, he did not. This moment of tenderness was like a dream, so beautiful that she would never want to wake up. She just wanted time to stop at this moment.

"Are you willing to play the heroine of the 'day acquired'?" Lance did not look back, but still looked at the quiet city outside the window, as if the whole world was in sleep.

Jessica was caught off guard by this sudden question, stunned for a moment, then responded, then clenched her fists, suppressed her anger, and tried to keep calm, "So, this is indeed a deal."

This is not a deal. In fact, during the audition today, Lance thought that Jessica was a good choice for the heroine of "the day after tomorrow". Not only because Jessica is a qualified vase, but also because Jessica is indeed very popular with the audience, which may add a beautiful landscape to the day after tomorrow. Therefore, when facing Gwyneth, his rejection was to tell the truth.

However, Lance had no intention of explaining, but just pursed his lips slightly, "So, your answer is that?"

Jessica looked at Lance's side face quietly, and the beautiful but heartless face lines didn't even shake at all. She wanted to refuse, she wanted to be upright, righteous, arrogant and cold, she wanted to insist on rejecting herself, but...but... "Okay."

Jessica whispered, then slowly lowered her eyes, covering up all the surging and pain in her heart, and replaced by unyielding determination. When she appeared at the door of the house tonight, she had no way to turn back, and she didn't want to look back, even if the end of the road was a deep abyss, she wanted to go to the end.

"I will hand over the script to your agent tomorrow. I will meet and hold a meeting next Monday for script practice. After the specific shooting schedule comes out, I will notify him as soon as possible." Lance's voice was not turbulent, and he calmly explained everything, as if everything was just a matter of business.

Jessica pursed her lips slightly, "Can't you just give it to me?"

Lance turned his head, which caught Jessica off guard, and became embarrassed by the scorching eyes. Then she heard Lance laughter overflow, but the laughter was too slight, making people unable to tell the true emotions. Jessica seemed a little nervous.

Then, Lance stood up and began to put on his clothes one by one. In the blink of an eye, he had already taken care of himself. He stood at the end of the bed, looked at Jessica, and finally left the sentence "of course", and then turned around and left the room. Only the meaningful words were left in the room, echoing gently.

Jessica couldn't help but be stunned, burst into laughter, then stopped and thought about it carefully. The smile on the corner of her mouth still rose up uncontrollably. The stimulation and thrilling of dancing on the tip of the knife made her feel unprecedented joy. But... there would be no disappointment without expectations, there would be no sadness without fantasy, and there would be no bitterness without extravagance. She should learn this.
Chapter completed!