Jeremy and Mark did not expect such a meeting, Terence, Roland and William did not expect such an encounter, and even Lance and Albert were caught off guard.`

After all, today is the first day Chaos Film moved into the office, and all orders did not work normally. Otherwise, you only need to notify your secretary, and this situation can be completely avoided. But the current situation is: they did not avoid it, and the three parties met face to face, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Terrence naturally knew that Jeremy and Mark were not artists under his own, and he even knew very clearly that they were artists of William Morris' agency. They had previously received internal news from Paramount and knew that there was a risk of leaking the news. So after the meeting this morning and discussing the role candidates, they came to the door as soon as possible. But now it seems that some people are still ahead of them, and the actors have come to audition directly. Think about Lance's attitude just now...thing became subtle.

Terence's thoughts flashed in his mind, and the first one responded, chuckled with a hurrah, and Mark politely nodded and greeted him, then turned to look at Lance, "It seems that the party tonight should be very lively."

This is actually a satirizing Lance's just defense - the absence of tonight's dinner was because of the office pizza party, and Terrence and others were not friends, so they could not attend the party. But now, Jeremy and Mark were obviously not leaving, which means that Lance's party was entertaining outsiders - or in other words, Lance treated Jeremy and Mark as friends. From any perspective, this not only wiped out Terrence's face, but also made Lance's politeness unbearable.

Feeling the spikes in Terence's gaze, like a barb, which would not hurt people, but would be entangled, Lance calmly smiled. "There are still hours left from afternoon tea to dinner, no one knows what the party will have. Unexpected surprises are always uninterrupted, right?"

On the surface, they were talking about the party. But in fact, Lance first positioned Jeremy, Mark and others - this was afternoon tea, not dinner, and they were no different from Terrence and his group; then launched a counterattack, and Terrence and his group also visited suddenly. There was no appointment time. Whether this was an accident or a surprise, but at least Terrence had no complaints.

Lance's counterattack was even harder than before, and the politeness of the needle hidden in the cotton almost hurt Terence's self-esteem and pride.

This made Terence turn around, facing Lance, released the momentum of his body without reservation, and looked at Lance with condescending attention. This is the first time that Terence has shown the advantages hidden deep in his heart so far, as if a giant standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the ant at the foot of the mountain. Terence was originally a burly figure with wide shoulders and thick breasts, and a silver-blue suit released the temperament of his whole person without reservation. The bright bald head fully showed the facial features and expression on his face, and the forcing momentum swept over like a hurricane.

But Lance was not showing any weakness when facing him. In fact, Lance was a few inches taller than Terence. Even though his figure was not as strong as Terence, his unyielding as deep roots under his feet did not give in to the storm. His azure blue eyes were like a gorgeous galaxy to completely expose the confidence and pride hidden deep in the soul. His calm temperament was like a magnificent ink painting, venting the vast and majesty feeling in one go.

Terence and Lance stood in confrontation, and sparks burst out in an instant. The two of them were talking and laughing in the last second. The next second, they collided with bloody breath. The sharp confrontation made the air tense instantly. Jeremy and Mark, who were standing next to them, were at a loss. Even Albert couldn't help but feel it was tricky. He couldn't think of a better way to deal with it for a while.

At this moment, a crisp "ding" sound shattered the frozen air in the corridor like thunder. Except for Terence and Lance, everyone's first reaction was to look at the source of the sound - the elevator.`

The metal door of the elevator slowly opened, and Ian Strello, wearing a dark gray suit, appeared in people's sight. Ian raised his eyes. The pair of green eyes as green as green as dripping green sweeps gently, bringing the expressions of everyone in the corridor into sight, and then gently raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't I know, there is a grand meeting waiting for me today."

The slick words instantly dissolved the tense atmosphere invisibly. Lance took the opportunity to outline a bright smile and said politely, "It's a pity that you have missed it." But Lance's gaze never looked away from Terence. The strong response of no one to give in gave a flash of strangeness in Terence's eyes. This sentence sounded like Lance's response to Ian, but there was always a deep meaning hidden in his words, which made Terence's temple twitch twice.

Then Lance said without any pause, "Albert, escort Mr. Cox to the parking lot for me. There are also Mr. Roland Perkins and Mr. William Hubble."

Albert's reaction was not slow either, and he followed Lance's words and took a step forward, "Of course, no problem." Then he stood at the elevator door and stretched out his right hand, smilingly made an invitation, showing the enthusiasm and generosity of the owner, "Mr. Perkins, Mr. Hubble."

Terence looked at the light flashing in Lance's eyes carefully, but no matter how he tried, Lance showed no sign of being shaken. In the end, he could only chuckled and looked away first. In this momentum duel, he still did not gain much advantage. "Haha, then I'll wait for the follow-up news."

The simple and clear words remained profound. After saying that, Terence did not get entangled at all. He turned around and walked into the elevator, always looking at Lance with a smile, staring at him without turning his eyes, waiting for the elevator door to slowly close, blocking all sight. The atmosphere in the corridor slowly settled down and gradually returned to normal.

Jeremy stood there at a loss, and he didn't even know what he had just given birth; Mark, who was standing next to him, seemed very panicked. He vaguely smelled something abnormal, but could not see the whole picture of the matter. However, when standing in front of Lance again, Mark still felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had not yet walked out of the audition just now. He couldn't help but straighten his back and try to show a strong and calm look.

However, Lance had no time to take care of Jeremy and Mark's idea. He just showed his master's posture, nodded to the two of them with a smile, and then walked side by side with Ian toward the company's door. The two of them started to communicate in a low voice.

Terence came to the parking lot, said politely to Albert again, nodded to his two partners, and then sat in his car - all three of them drove over to their cars. Sitting in the driver's seat, Terence recalled carefully that he could feel Reims' toughness.

Although this is not surprising, it can be seen from the information collected from all aspects that Lance is a person who likes to take the initiative; Terence could vaguely feel something was wrong, just like... it was like a hint of hostility that seemed to be there.

Hostile? Terence thinks this idea is ridiculous. Why should Lance be hostile to him? They are not competitors, and they can even become partners. Even if Lance does not like innovative artist agency, he should not be hostile to him. Is it just because of the inconsistent aura?

Terence calmed down, recalled seriously, and took out his cell phone with a slight thought, and called George Clooney, "Hey, George, it's me, Terence... Yes, I want to ask you about something, Lancelot Strello, can you tell me about his situation in detail?"

At this time, inside Chaos Pictures Company on the fourth floor, Lance was about to return to the office and continue to receive Cole. Ian nodded, "The agent really needs to be considered. I will take a closer look. Theo and I are both completely newbies in this regard." This is true for any industry. It seems extremely simple on the surface, but it is not an easy task to gain a foothold within the industry and even create a world. The film industry is naturally no exception.

Ian patted Lance on the shoulder and signaled that Lance would go to work hard first, so he was about to turn around and look for Percy, but his body had just turned around and then stopped in place and slowly turned around. He looked at the figure that was coming in front of him. The black long and tall tied up. The cool and heroic posture of classical and modern collision slowly spread between his eyebrows. His neat steps were not as squeamish and shy as a woman, and his graceful steps were filled with a unique smell.

Kate Beckinsale walked out quickly and walked towards Lance, but halfway through, his eyes were attracted by the figure standing beside him. The dark gray suit outlined his tall figure flat and gracefully, but the tie was slightly loosened, and the buttons on the top of the shirt were unbuttonous and casual, with a sense of unruly and casual elegance. Even if he stood side by side with Lance, his unpredictable temperament was not inferior in color, and he firmly grasped all his attention.

Kate's steps slowly slowed down, opened his mouth slightly, his face full of shock, and his face could not be concealed. Finally, he stopped three steps away from Lance, but his vision stayed on Ian. "Uh..." He pondered for a while, and then he chuckled incrediblely, "Sir."

"Ian." The clear voice that was as clear as the guitar strings gently plucked in the air.

"Ian." Kate closed the shyness and embarrassment at the corner of his mouth, "I am really grateful for the taxi just now. Please forgive me for your misogynistic mistake."

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