"So, how about the sky I saw today?"

The sound came, and then Emma's head was poked out, her long burgundy hair drooped down, her face turned upside down with a playful smile, and a flashing light was hidden in her eyes, like two stars in the sky.

Emma wrinkled her nose, made a face, stood up straight and walked around Lance's side, then lay down directly, put her hands on her stomach, and sighed, "Wow, I never knew, it turned out that the starry sky could be so spectacular." Emma turned to look at Lance and asked seriously, "Do you see the same scene as me?"

Lance couldn't help but remember the last sunrise. The morning in New York and Los Angeles spanned the entire United States, but connected the two people together, and the beating of his heart paused slightly. However, Lance did not respond and did not turn his head, as if he didn't remember that incident at all.

Emma looked at Lance's side face quietly, and waited for a while, but she didn't wait for Lance to turn her head. She didn't mind, and looked at the sky again, carefully looking at the faint but bright light, "Do you look at the constellation? I know Orion, Ursa, Andromeda... However, the perspectives between the southern and northern hemispheres seem a little different..."

Emma's cheerful voice chirped in her ears, talking nonstop. Lance just wanted a moment of peace so that his thoughts could settle down, but now it seemed that this wish was destined to be unfulfilled. Lance couldn't help but feel a little irritated, but the panic in her chest was inexplicably calmed down, and her emotions, as if a sardine migrated, gradually returned to calm, and her eyelids were even a little heavy, and fatigue hit her heart, making him want to have a good rest.

"...You said, is that Sagittarius?" Lance only felt that his right arm was gently shaken, and the sleepy insect swept away. Then he saw Emma raise his right hand high, stretching out his index finger to depict the stars in the sky, his face with excitement and joy, and a warm light burst out in the darkness. The faint fragrance lingers under his nose, and there is an indescribable freshness that makes people want to close their eyes and take a breath of air slowly.

Emma did not notice Lance's abnormality, but shook Lance's arm excitedly, "I think that should be, but... I'm not sure." Emma used her fingers to draw it again, then turned to look at Lance, "Do you think so?" By accident, Emma crashed into Lance's deep blue eyes. The dark and mysterious light flashed deep in her pupils. Emma's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Then she realized that in order to depict the constellation for Lance to show her, she leaned against Lance. The temperature from her fingertips made her heart beat a beat a beat again. The refreshing woody fragrance under her nose wings carried some sweat and made her heart beat a beat a beat.dudu1;

Emma quickly let go of her left hand, moved to the right, and opened the distance between the two again. A cold wind blew up, causing Emma to shivering. The hot cheeks made her start to avoid Lance's sight, "Uh... I... I'm not sure... You know, the southern hemisphere and the northern hemisphere... should be different..." Emma's voice became fragmented, especially the violently beating heart, which hit her chest hard, making her mind unable to organize at all.

In the dark night, Emma's face became blurred. He could only use the halo in the room behind him to outline a contour, but Lance seemed to be able to see the blush on his cheeks, which made him droop down his eyes, then avoided and looked back at the sky, "You don't need to be sure. You just need to feel it, just like last time you described the magnificence of the sunrise." The rhythm of his heartbeat seemed a little disordered, but Lance controlled it well, and his calm tone was not at all flawed.

A smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of Emma's mouth. Lance still remembered that morning. This small detail made joy fly like a butterfly. Emma bit her lower lip, raised her head again, and looked at the sky quietly. Neither of them spoke, and there was a silence around her, but Emma could feel that Lance was right next to her, as if the two were connected together through this sky.

Walk the road he has walked, see the scenery he has seen, sit on the bench he has sat, feel the place he has been, and feel him beside him with your heart... In this way, the two of them can be closer and closer.

"So, how did the crew later? Can everyone's ability to bear it?" Lance's voice slid across the surface of his skin like silk, tearing the tranquility that filled the air.

Emma thought about it seriously, "Panience, but...the pressure turned into motivation." Emma raised her head and looked at the room behind her with light. "I think you will come up with a solution in the end, gathering everyone together and completing the shooting smoothly, and the problems will be solved."

Lance showed a ridiculous smile, "I am not omnipotent." dudu2;

"But you are the best." Emma answered directly without any hesitation, which made Lance a little stunned. She couldn't think of an answer for a moment, but just turned her head and looked at Emma intently. Emma seemed to notice Lance's eyes, and also turned her head to face Lance's eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The rightful upright attitude made Lance laugh and his brows slightly moved closer, "How can you be sure?"

Emma shrugged, "I don't know the others, but I'm sure." Emma greeted Lance's eyes and said frankly, "If you ask me the reason, I can give a lot of them. No one can capture the soul of the character as sharply as you. I still remember the uncertain eyes of the "City of God" in "God" with a firm look; no one can make countless attempts as boldly as you do, just to make the movie break the convention and present a unique depth. The use of the color of the "City of Sin" is simply a bunker; no one can combine the performance and the script like you. Compared with the "City of God" script, I still like "hard fruit candy". Both the characters Jeff and Hayley make people hate them but feel sympathetic, let alone your performance..."

Speaking of this, Emma paused for a moment and raised her eyebrows, "I must admit that during the crew of the 'Fruit Hard Candy', your performance shocked me. That was the first time I knew that the performance could be so charming and courageous. More importantly, you also successfully combined the performance with the director to truly make the plot and the performance perfectly blend." Emma's eyes were flashing with excitement, and she couldn't stop talking at all. There was no need to think, everything was hidden in her mind, and it was endless.

"If you ask me to continue talking, I can say it for a long time." Emma noticed the smile in Lance's eyes, and couldn't help but chuckled, a little shy, but more calm, "But, I think these reasons are... not accurate enough." Emma pursed her lips and thought about it seriously, and said solemnly, "I can be sure because I just want to believe you."

The weight of this simple words weighed heavily on Lance's heart. Trust, such a simple and complicated thing, but Emma said it so easily and easily. The light flashing in her eyes was unconditional trust. This weight made Lance a little panicked and her gaze flashed slightly.

"You can't be so sure." Lance said firmly, "No one can be sure until the work is being completed." dudu3;

"What about yourself?" Emma's rebuttal made Lance's rebuttal stuck in her throat. The unwavering light in her eyes made Lance a little angry.

Once upon a time, he thought that this trust could be seen in Ryan Cavalug, Jason Berkeley, but he failed; he thought that this trust could be found in George Clooney, but he still failed. Now, the firm belief in Emma's eyes was not shaken at all, everything seemed to come too simply, mocking Lance's past, making him subconsciously begin to resist.

"You should know how bad the box office of this work was, and you should know how many difficulties we are facing now. Not to mention the unpredictable weather in the desert, in the United States, many people are waiting to see us fail. Not only Warner Bros. Sony Pictures Disney, but also the news media, they are all ready to take the blame, even those netizens. As long as the work fails, they are definitely the first person to gloat. Nothing is certain, and nothing is 100%."

Lance's words were a little excited, even a little angry. After venting them with great pleasure, Lance realized that these emotions were not aimed at Emma, ​​but himself. A sense of powerlessness emerged deep in his heart, dragging Lance's feet and trying to fall to the depths of the bottomless abyss.

"So what? Which of your previous works is not like this?" Emma's rhetorical question was so simple.

Lance suddenly raised his head and looked at Emma's bright and firm eyes. The rebuttal words had already flowed to his mouth, but then he realized that the words were so pale and powerless, just an excuse to escape from reality. So all the words turned into a bitter smile and gently rippled on the corners of his mouth.

"I don't know how difficult this job is, because I'm not capable enough, and even playing my own role has taken up all my time." Emma pulled the corner of her mouth with a self-deprecating feeling, "Even so, I can feel that huge pressure, but I know that if someone can complete the filming of this work and make it a classic, that person is right in front of me at this moment."

Firm and resolute, unshakable, those beautiful big eyes burst into an incredible light in the wind of the desert late at night.>
Chapter completed!