"Ding Dong", the doorbell rang, triggering a small riot in the room, and then a low and hoarse voice shouted, "I'll do it!"

The sound of footsteps from far to near, and then the door was opened, and a golden curly hair appeared in sight first. The deep facial features outlined a faint shadow in the thin sunlight, reflecting the translucent eyes. When I raised my eyes inadvertently, I wrote a unique style, playful and sexual, lazy and cunning.

Scarlett Johnson raised his eyebrows and looked at the two men in front of him with a picky look. The short golden hair on the left hand, with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and there was an indescribable wind/flow; the clear eyes on the right hand, like the round and transparent pebbles in the valley, reflecting the golden sunshine, allowing time to stop for an instant.

Ian thought this was very interesting. His eyes wandered back and forth between Scarlett and Lance for a moment, and finally fell on Scarlett. Although there were too many differences between the two, height to curves to body shape, and the most important gender, he felt that the two were so similar, and both exuded similar temperaments, as if... it was like looking in a mirror.

"Ahem." Ian coughed twice, interrupting the gaze between Scarlett and Lance.

Scarlett came to his senses and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose, "Sorry, the man stopped. You must have found the wrong place." Sharp and straightforward, without any mercy, gave him a rejection, which was indeed strong.

"Maybe you should start with saying hello first." Lance pursed his lips slightly. Although he smiled at the corner of his mouth, his words were very tough and he directly fought back.

"Good morning." Scarlett said frankly, without any extra entanglement, and then she took a step back and prepared to close the door directly, but she didn't even leave any affection.

Lance raised his right hand to support the door panel. The seemingly light movement made Scarlett's movements stuck in place and could not move. Scarlett gritted his teeth and seemed to be about to get angry. Lance immediately spoke, "Are you sure no one calls the police here?"

Scarlett's movements stopped in one sentence. This sentence is not a literal meaning. Opening remarks such as "I received an alarm call" and "I received a fire call" often mean uniform seduction - taking off the clothes / dancing / men.

Scarlett bit his lower lip gently, looked at Lance up and down playfully and happily, and then looked at Ian again, but found that Ian was not panicked and stood there calmly, but in the end his eyes returned to Lance, meaningfully staying in important parts of the lower body for a long time, and then spoke, "Our party is evening."

Seeing that it was about to close the door again, Lance withdrew his right hand, raised his hands and made a surrender gesture, as if he was planning to give up. However, Scarlett saw the bottle of red wine in Lance's left hand, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, "The service is so good now? Do you even provide your own wine when you are on-site service? "

Lance did not refute and handed the wine on it, "Say hello to Nicole on my behalf."

Scarlett breathed regretfully and shook his head gently, "I thought you would take off your coat at the door." The teasing that he talked to himself was really helpless, but Lance walked forward half a step and said softly, "I'm more used to steel pipes." As soon as he finished speaking, two red glows flew on Scarlett's cheeks.

Compared to Lance, Scarlett is still too young.

Scarlett is only twenty-one years old now, far from being the general attacker of the Black Widow who will be popular all over the world in the future. Although she has outstanding temperament, she is still a little immature. She is more of a temper in art movies. In addition to the "Lost Tokyo" that makes her famous all over the world, works such as "the girl with pearl earrings" and "Love Songs for Bobby Lang" are all artistic styles, which also makes her the "muse" of Woody Allen and the heroine of the "last game".

Raising her eyes, Scarlett saw Lance standing back and returning to his serious appearance. The transparent eyes were hiding a hint of joking and teasing, which made her bit her lower lip gently, and raised her hand directly, and the door was closed.

Lance and Ian had no time to react, so they were slammed into the door.

"What's next?" Ian said calmly.

"Go back?" Lance raised his end tone and asked, but he had not seen the drama scene where Ian and Amanda met, and had forgotten it just now.

Before Ian could answer, the door opened again. Nicole appeared at the door. Her face was filled with a smile and she said brightly, "Oh, thank you for your red wine." It was a bottle of 1961 Peter's Manor red wine, which was absolutely a classic collection. From this choice, you can see the outstanding taste of the person who chose it.

"It's okay, I just want to express some kindness of my neighbors." Lance said humbly and politely as a gentleman again.

"In theory, I should invite you to come in and sit, but..." Nicole showed a hint of apology on her face, and Lance took the conversation, "Lady's weekend, yes, I understand. So, I'm trying to abide by this rule." Hearing Lance's words, Nicole looked down and saw that Lance and Ian's feet were standing on the doormat, with space for two feet away from the threshold, which made Nicole smile, "The gentleman's etiquette always makes people feel happy, isn't it?"

"Forgot to introduce myself," Ian said as Nicole's eyes turned, "Ian Strello."

"Nicole Kidman." Nicole responded politely, "We will hold a party tonight. Although you cannot invite you to the audience, I hope you will make a preview in advance and will not disturb you in the evening."

Just as they were polite, the sound of ticking footsteps came over, and then they saw Emma Stone, Dakota Fanning, and... Amanda Seyfried.

Lance's first reaction was to glance at Ian with his eyes. Ian did not hide his surprise. He seemed to have not expected Amanda to appear. Then Ian turned his head and looked at Lance. His emerald green eyes narrowed slightly, which seemed meaningful. Obviously, he understood Lance's intentions at once. He had only arrived at the villa for less than five minutes and had no time to drink a glass of water. Then Lance pulled him over to "say hello to the neighbor next door to show his friendship."

The smile on the corner of Lance's mouth bloomed, avoiding Ian's gaze, and hello, "Hey, Emma, ​​enjoy the holiday?" But his eyes looked at Amanda.

Sure enough, Amanda's expression seemed a little embarrassed at this time, and she had never expected such a meeting at all. Then she saw Lance and rolled her eyes in anger - her impression of Lance was not only bad, but even terrible!

"Lance." Emma said loudly, her voice was light and excited. She didn't expect that she could meet Lance when she came to Napa Valley for vacation. "Gaowen said, Dakota and I can go to the next door to watch a movie tonight. What do you think of this idea?" Dakota, who was standing next to her, came out from under Amanda's arm, raised her head, and looked at Lance with curiosity. This made Amanda feel a little panicked, and she couldn't help but hold Dakota and retreated.

Lance thought this was really interesting. Did Amanda and Dakota and Emma talk bad about Ian? Otherwise, why was Amanda so nervous? Dakota didn't even go to see Ian - probably she didn't meet the numbers in her mind, but Amanda leaked her panic.

"I thought you would want to stay in the party," Lance replied with a smile.

"We can't drink." Emma rolled her eyes depressedly, which reminded Lance of the episode when Emma asked him to help buy wine last year on Oscar night, which made Lance's smile brighter. Emma seemed to remember this incident, and her cheeks became slightly hot.

"Tonight's party is not suitable for them, we are not considering it well." Nicole said apologetically, and the hints in her eyes seemed to indicate that in addition to alcohol, some programs are not suitable for children, which reminded Lance of the conversation with Scarlett just now and couldn't help but smile. "Gao Wen has always been friendly and gets along well with them, so..." She didn't expect that Gao Wen actually knew Lance - the football stuff, and they didn't know much.

"Of course, of course, no problem." Lance nodded repeatedly, then looked at Amanda, "If you are bored, we are welcome to join the movie night."

Amanda clenched her teeth and looked at Lance unhappily, but before she could speak, Ian took the initiative to say, "I think young people must like parties more, not only more lively, but also more interesting." This was meaningful, and then Ian looked at Nicole, "Lady's Night, the lottery is the most anticipated part, right?"

Nicole was amused by Ian's funny tone, "This is a woman's secret, it's best not to explore it."

Lance noticed that Amanda's expression suddenly became gray, as if... it was as if he had a glimmer of hope, but now it was completely extinguished because of Ian's words. This made Lance raise his eyebrows. Ian is indeed the real woman killer. Even if he breaks up, the other party still misses Ian. The same was true when he met Kate Beckinsale last time. Kate praised Ian repeatedly, and it was very regretful that the two of them were unable to continue.

After the greetings were over, Lance said goodbye to Ian, left Nicole's villa, and returned to their villa. The corners of Ian's mouth rose slightly, "Don't keep staring at me anymore, I'm sure I won't fall in love with you." But before Lance refuted, Ian continued, "Also, the secret to breaking up with a woman, I will never tell you, you are still too young to dig a trap and jump for me."

Lance didn't mind at all, and said sternly, "You said, if other women knew that the man Amanda kept talking about was you, what would they react?" A simple sentence indeed made Ian's smile solidify, and then he began to grind his teeth hard, "Lancelot!"

However, Lance's footsteps did not stop at all. He pushed open the door and walked in, leaving only a series of happy laughter.

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Chapter completed!