Looking up, Emma looked at Lance in front of her seriously. This was not the first time she did this up close. The night slowly rose and fell along Lance's angular facial features. The hazy light scattered with a layer of shiny halo. It slid down from the curve of the corner of her lips along the curve of her chin, falling into the collarbone. The shirt with two buttons opened was hanging lazily and casually, and involuntarily began to outline more pictures in her mind.?＜?＜(

But this time, Emma did not do this. She raised her gaze, chased the gaps between light and shadow, and carefully searched for the true emotions hidden in the heroic eyebrows. A trace of imperceptible fatigue slowly lingered like smoke, like a folk song echoing in the valley in the early morning of foggy. But even so, the handsome face still had a perfect mask, and an insurmountable gap was set up vigilantly and cautiously.

So, what kind of man is he?

"If you have any questions, you can ask directly. There is no need to hesitate all the time." Lance's voice sounded low, scaring Emma. She looked at it carefully, but found that Lance was still slightly lowered and had no reaction at all, which made her breath a little relieved.

"What pain did you experience? What did the past mean? What does dream mean to you? What did that movie mean to you just now? Why did you achieve your goals by hurting others? Wouldn't you be hurt yourself? What kind of person are you...?"

Emma had countless curiosities in her mind, but she didn't intend to ask. Because she knew that there was no answer to these questions and these questions were not important. At this moment, in front of her was the man who supported a red umbrella in the heavy rain, the man who made the world lose its color, the man who warmed the gentleman without saying a word. This is the most important thing.

"Do you have any plans to star in a movie next?" Emma asked a question. Lance raised his eyes and cast a look in surprise. Then he saw Emma's eyes flashing with anticipation. "I mean, you are a very outstanding actor. I watched "Borrowing a Knife and Killing" several times. I always think that you are better than Tom. But who knows? My acting teacher said that I am still too young and don't know how to appreciate performances. I still need to continue learning, but I do think so."

Lance laughed silently, and his smile spread out from the corners of his mouth. He shook his head gently, "I am good at running, which does not mean that I want to participate in the Olympics, nor does it mean that I need to run every day."

"But what if you love running?" Emma's playful voice was full of confidence and firmness, which made Lance turn his head and look over for the second time, carefully exploring the true emotions in Emma's eyes, but Emma did not retreat at all. Instead, she raised her chin slightly, and even went forward, looking at Lance's eyes without any concession.

Lance had an illusion in an instant, as if Emma had seen the part that she had not even noticed. But this illusion was fleeting, and then Lance regained his calmness. Instead, he chuckled because of his fuss and thoughts, "What are your plans next? Has Sebastian selected the next work for you?"

Lance avoided Emma's topic, which made Emma feel a little frustrated, but it was fleeting, and she quickly smiled again, "There is no plan for the time being. But I think it would be better if I can continue to work with you in the next work."

Lance pointed his chin meaningfully, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared. "I thought Sebastian would hope that your next work would be in a commercial movie."

"So, have you decided on the next work?" Although this is a question, Emma's keenness was beyond Lance's expectations. He did not hide his surprise and looked at Emma in confusion, and then saw Emma's smug smile, as if she was excited because she guessed correctly. This is the immatureness that suits her age. "I have always wanted to be an actor, a real actor. What I mean is an actor who can make the movie more complete through his own performance. Whether it is commercial movies or independent movies, I always think that actors are indispensable parts of movies, and I hope to be such an actor."

Instead of a vase.

"I am still not mature enough now and have a lot to learn. So, I think to polish myself in different types of movies first, this is the right choice, rather than confirming my style early." Emma showed maturity that was inconsistent with her age, but Lance was not surprised. It can be seen that Emma has a clear understanding and planning for her acting career. Her persistence and enthusiasm for performance have long left a deep impression on Lance.

Lance couldn't help but want to tease Emma, ​​"So, you mean, if you have the chance to star in Harry Potter, you'll refuse."

Emma Watson played "Harry Potter" at a young age. When she grew up, she became a new goddess. But it was precisely because of the great success of "Harry Potter" that the character "Hermione" became her shackle. After leaving the series of movies, she could not find her own position for many years. In the end, she had to temporarily leave the film industry, start from fashion, charity, feminism, etc., and follow Angelina Jolie's footsteps to break out of her own world. It is undeniable that before Lance was reborn, Emma Watson's topic was very popular and could be called a new generation of idols, but in terms of film industry, her works were not quite good.

Emma Stone in front of her showed an annoyed expression, showing depression and entanglement that was completely consistent with her age, and generously patted her thighs and knees, "Jesus Christ, you might as well kill me, what should I choose?" Emma hugged her head and sighed with a sigh, "This is simply torture. I refuse to answer, I refuse to answer!" Despite that, she still had a sad expression on her face.

Lance couldn't help but smile, "If I were your agent, I would advise you to go ahead."

Emma's eyes widened, her face full of doubt, "Why? You mean, if you encounter such an opportunity, will you be next?"

Lance nodded without any hesitation, "There are hundreds of thousands of actors in Hollywood, but it comes down to two types: what you know, and what you don't know. The former may be just one-tenth of the latter, so if you have the chance to join the former, don't give up, at least you can win a place for yourself."

Jessica Alba's entire career as an actor seems to have only two works, "Fantastic Four" and "City of Sin", which have become an absolute vase. But no one will say that her career failed, not only because she became famous all over the world, but also because she relied on her reputation laid down in the early stages to create her own fashion career.

Emma seemed a little surprised by Lance's choice, but when she thought about it carefully, she was not surprised. This was completely in line with Lance's choice, which made her fall into deep thought. "No..." In the end, Emma shook her head, "No, I won't, I will still refuse."

"Because you don't like being fixed?" Lance chuckled softly.

"Yes!" Emma's answer was loud, "Sometimes, we need to stick to our dreams, even if it means we make stupid choices." The content of the movie "Chasing Dreams and Nudity" still echoed in her mind, "Do you know? Many people say that learning to give up is a kind of wisdom, but there are too many smart people in this world. Maybe sometimes they are a little stupid, but they can be happier." Emma raised her head and looked at Lance seriously, "I hope to be an actor, an excellent actor, even better than you, so I will refuse, and I will continue to move on with unremitting silence." Just like Rudy.

Lance looked at Emma's big watery eyes, and the light of hope flashed in her eyes, like the Big Dipper, so bright and so bright in the night sky, "Ha." Lance sneered, a little disdainful, but also a little regretful, "It's great to be young, isn't it?"

This was the second time that Lance said this in front of her, as if the years of youth had ceased to exist. This time, Emma was not angry because she felt the faintest feeling at the end of Lance's words. Although it was fleeting, she felt, "If you want, you can too. The so-called youth has nothing to do with age, but it has to do with soul."

Lance looked at Emma blankly, then laughed loudly, and laughed happily, which made Emma a little confused and looked at Lance with confusion, "Those difficult words sound like psychologists. Are you sure this was not memorized from some spiritual chicken soup book?"

Emma rolled her eyes speechlessly, but when she thought about it carefully, she felt a little ridiculous and funny. After enduring, she couldn't help it. She burst into laughter and joined Lance's ranks.

Theo, who was standing in the distance, turned around and looked at Lance who was laughing happily, and was in a daze for a moment. Lance also noticed Theo who was on the phone, and quickly raised his right index finger and pressed it on Emma's lips. "Shh." Emma only felt the hot fingers pressing on her lips. When she whispered, her cheeks turned red, her heart beating violently, almost jumping out of her chest.

Raising his eyes, Emma saw Lance's brilliant eyes, like the night sky with clouds dispersing, the stars in the sky were shocking, and the heart that was still beating wildly just now suddenly stopped.

"Ian Strello! I love you!" Shi Potian roared in shock, breaking the tranquility of the vineyard and Emma's thoughts. In an instant, all his eyes turned towards the roar.
Chapter completed!