Sebastian was sitting in the car, not knowing the surging of the lightning just now. He watched Emma get into the back row of the car, and then Lance also got into the back row of the car. [】Sebastian was stunned for a moment, looked at the empty seat in the passenger seat, swallowed the words pouring to his mouth, and then activated the engine.

Outside the car window, Aaron was still standing in place blankly. His friends all flocked over and looked at the car with a gaze. He was vaguely talking, "Is that Lance? Is that really Lance?" Then it dissipated in the wind.

"Lance, why are you with Sebas today? Are you going to Burbank with us? I thought you were busy with post-production recently and didn't have free time. After I came back, I left you a message, and you didn't reply. I guess you should be so busy because of work. How about it, is the progress of post-production going smoothly..."

Emma looked at Lance with a glittering look and spoke endlessly, her white jade-like face radiating brightly.

Sebastian could clearly see Emma's expression through the rearview mirror, and his joyful and cheerful eyes said everything, which made Sebastian sigh in his heart; he raised his eyes slightly and saw Reims sitting by the window on the right.

Lance did not respond to Emma's question, but listened seriously - no, Lance was just listening; or not, Sebastian could not even be sure whether Lance was listening. At this time, Lance just leaned quietly against the back of the chair, with a calm face, and a little emotion surged between his eyebrows, thinking, the mottled sunlight casting out the window made the meditation mist, making people unable to see clearly.

Emma didn't care at all and was still talking about what happened in recent times, starting from the Oscars, to the interesting things on the return of the crew of "Rampant Road", and to the daily life of the Academy of Acting after returning to Los Angeles, it seemed like there were endless things to say, and every little thing in life was eager to share with Lance.

Sebastian sighed softly again, but before he could spit out this breath, Lance's gaze slightly raised, piercing like a sword light, and refracted into Sebastian's eyes through the rearview mirror, which scared Sebastian and quickly withdrew his gaze. The beating heart almost lost control. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands to ensure that no accident happened.

He quietly raised his gaze and wanted to confirm the rearview mirror again... As a result, he accurately crashed into Lance's quiet eyes. Sebastian knew that he could not escape this time, so he showed a big smile, covering his embarrassment, but Lance still did not respond, but just looked at him silently. The calm eyes were hidden in the slumber, which made Sebastian unable to look directly at it at all, so he could only withdraw his gaze awkwardly.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the temperature in the car seemed to be decreasing. This was really strange - because after Emma got in the car, her mood was like a flying bird, chirping and talking nonstop, and the noisy and exciting atmosphere never dissipated. Sebastian secretly glanced at the rearview mirror with his eyes. Fortunately, this time he didn't meet Lance's gaze, and only saw Lance leaning quietly on the back of the chair. The cold breath between his eyebrows made the lazy sunlight become bleak.

"... Emma," recalled what had just happened. A possibility flashed through Sebastian's head. Although the possibility was very small, it was harmless to try it. He coughed twice and interrupted Emma's words. "Who was that just now? Your relationship looks good." After a pause, Sebastian sneaked into the rearview mirror again, "Is he your suitor?"

"Who?" Emma's face was full of question marks, and she didn't understand who Sebastian was talking about. She was stunned for a moment and then realized, "Aaron? Haha." Emma clapped her hands and laughed, "Are you talking about Aaron? No, of course he is not my suitor, we are just classmates."

Sebastian didn't have to look back, and he could feel the tense atmosphere in the carriage seemed to be dissipating, "Is that right? I saw that you were having a good chat just now, and I thought it was like that."

"We are just talking about today's performance class. In class, the teacher asked us to imitate animals and choose at will. I imitated gorillas, but I really didn't have the image of a lady. My classmates laughed, but the teacher praised me and thought my performance was smoother now than before." Emma said casually, then turned her head and looked at Lance again. "It seems that I have gained a lot after being honed in the desert for several months."

Inexplicably, Lance's heart relaxed slightly, and the undepressed irritability just now seemed to begin to dissipate. This... what's going on? The strings in the heart moved slightly, as if a feather was gently tugging. The thin vibration, although slight, brought ripples, and the throbbing without warning, caught Lance off guard; lowered his eyes, and the faint fragrance under the nose fermented under the warm sunlight. Lance subconsciously pursed his lips, and then realized the dryness of his lips.

Jealous? Was he jealous just now?

God, this is the most ridiculous joke he has ever heard. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Emma is just a child... The figure dancing on the stage during the audition of "Raging Road" appeared in her mind. The white dress flew with her barefoot dance with the wind, and her graceful appearance stunned the whole stage... Emma is a child, and for him, that's the case... Then the night in the desert appeared in her mind. Under the raging wind, the bright eyes flashed with firm light, as if even the night in the desert could not be concealed...

stop.

Lance's left hand couldn't help but tighten it into a fist, and his thumb squeezed the index finger hard. In an instant, all the surging in his mind stopped abruptly, but the ripples in his heart still did not calm down. This made him hold his breath and wait quietly. After waiting for the ripples to completely dissipate, he took a light breath, and all the mixed thoughts were temporarily abandoned.

Whether Emma is a child or not, it has nothing to do with him. He won't like her anyway.

"Acting is a process of continuous learning, and you still have a long way to go." Lance said in a deep voice, turning his head, looking at Emma's smiling eyes, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was gently outlined, but Lance was not sure whether this was the usual way. "Maybe you can try some different roles next, which has nothing to do with acting. It is more about enriching your experience and experience, increasing your understanding of different types of scripts, roles, and performance methods. After polishing it, your acting will naturally go to a higher level."

Lance maintained a professional attitude, as if he was just communicating his acting skills with his friends, and imparting his experience. There was no more, no less, nothing more, that's all.

Emma paused slightly, observing every detail of Lance's expression intently. She could feel that Lance's emotions had just experienced intense ups and downs. Even though Lance tried hard to suppress them, she still felt the surging tide under the calm surface. She was reading this mysterious book bit by bit and experiencing the wonders of this world bit by bit. However, Emma knew that she could not be too hasty, otherwise she would only push him further.

Emma suppressed her inner emotions and returned to her usual smile, as if she hadn't noticed Lance's difference at all, "It has nothing to do with acting? What do you mean is that even some campus comedy doesn't matter?"

Lance shrugged, "Don't underestimate campus comedy. 'American Pie' and 'Spring is not a day of study' can be regarded as campus comedy." It is not easy to shoot any movie work of the theme well. Even if it is a vase, it is technical.

Emma suddenly realized, "It seems that she still has to choose the script."

Sebastian breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere in the car finally returned to normal, but... looking at the rearview mirror again, Lance seemed to have returned to calm, but the briskness he had just left the editing room was not visible. Sebastian tried to search for clues from Lance's expression and found the answer to the question, but after trying twice without finding anything, he withdrew his gaze and decided not to meddle in other people's business, although he was still a little worried about Emma...

In the blink of an eye, Sebastian skillfully found the location of Chaos Pictures' rental studio - not a large studio like "Rampant Road", but just a small studio. Chaos Pictures' rental work did not receive too many obstacles, and the previous three viral videos were filmed here.

The car stopped at the door, Lance and Emma got off first, and Sebastian had to find a parking space.

"Hey, Lancelot, Lancelot!" Sebastian's car had just left, and a call of joy came from afar. This is Burbank, and more than a dozen movies are filmed here every day. It is normal to meet acquaintances here. Lance turned his head and saw Robert Downey, a little dressed in a blue-gray suit, raised his right hand high and greeted him.

Seeing Lance turn his head, Robert took off his sunglasses and strode forward, "Lance, it's such a coincidence that I'll meet you here." The enthusiastic smile on his face was full of intimacy, and the pair of leather shoes with sponge soles under his feet were particularly conspicuous, making people worry about whether the hot sunlight would melt the pair of leather shoes. "So, I came to Burbank with the big sun, was it for work, or to put my friends?"

Lance curled his lips gently, "Work." The simple and clear answer was in sharp contrast with Robert's long speech, "Sorry, I'm late, let's talk about it later." After that, Lance subconsciously pulled Emma's right hand and took a step forward without waiting for Robert to continue speaking.
Chapter completed!