When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Theo who was staying in the bedroom at a glance. Lance walked to the dressing room next door and said with a chuckling, "Where is Gowen? I have to compensate my bathroom door, he won't sneak away, right?"

"All his net worth is in Ian, you can allocate funds at any time. Tianlai Novel | 2" Theo's voice without much ups and downs brought a special sense of humor, which made Lance smile, "Or, you can let him do a coolie, you know, cleaning such a big villa requires a lot of energy."

Lance changed into a set of clothes, buttoned her shirt, and returned to the bedroom with a comfortable smile on her face, "It seems that you have already arranged it, so I don't need to worry. But he's better sooner, the new season in September is about to begin, and he should be busy." Gao Wen finally signed with ESPN to serve as the commentator for the new season.

Lance looked at Theo's expression. Although it looked nothing special, it was still the same iceberg face, Lance could sense that Theo had something to say, let out a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Theo with his lips pursed, waiting for the words behind him.

"When Gao Wen was injured last year, I really felt helpless at that moment, because I saw that sometimes, even if we tried our best, there were still some things that we could do." There was not much ups and downs in Theo's tone, but the desolation and loneliness were obvious, which made Lance gently pull the corners of his mouth, "So should we believe in God?" The teasing words made Theo's mouth slightly move, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "But I know that it was Gao Wen's dream and Gao Wen's persistence. All we could do was stand behind our back and support him." Although Gao Wen chose to retire, they all breathed a sigh of relief; but if Gao Wen chose to continue to persist, they would unswervingly walk with Gao Wen.

"The same is true for you," Theo said in a deep voice. "For the company, this is the area that I am familiar with; but for the movies, we know too little, so the help we can provide is limited. I just want to say, if it is the matter of sharing interests and plotting things, you can leave it to us. Ian will never worry about his hands being dirty." This sentence made Lance burst out laughing, "But if it is a movie, I don't know anyone else. For me, you are the greatest director in history, no one."

The simple words revealed unwavering beliefs, which made Lance feel warm. After all, Theo and the others still don’t understand what was born. Perhaps, except for Lance himself, no one knows what was going on. Theo just took it for granted that it was related to the movie - they all knew about "Iron Man" and "Invincible Hulk" tonight.

Theo was never the one who was good at expressing emotions, but he always led their brothers forward in his own way.

After saying that, Theo stayed there without his mother-in-law and got up and prepared to leave.

"Theo." Lance suddenly made a sound. Theo stopped at the door, turned around, and cast a questioning look. Lance hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "You say, I was foolish when I was foolish and deceived by Ryan and the others. I was swept out because I was too stupid? I easily trusted others, but I had no precautions at all."

Theo was a little surprised. The incident of Diorama Film seemed to have been in his previous life. Moreover, after Lance was swept out, it seemed that he had not been affected at all. He immediately recovered and made a comeback with confidence, but he never expected that this incident still seemed to remain in Lance's memory.

Theo thought seriously, "Lance, I have taken over many cases, deception, conspiracy, betrayal, and unswerving means. Even family affection can become a weapon to use. This is part of society. In the ever-changing shopping mall, any hesitation and hesitation may bring disaster. But this is also the reason why trust is so precious, because numbers are dead, but people live. Those strength and fruits determine the society, but those weaknesses and human nature define humanity. I have seen too many intrigues, so I cherish that innocent heart even more." Rarely, Theo said a big word, and his eyes fell on Lance, looked at it for a long time, and then shook his head, "No, I don't think that's stupid. On the contrary, I think they missed your best friend, and that's their loss." After a pause, Theo smiled, "Reality has proved my point of view, right?"

Diorama has become history, and that's the best proof.

Lance couldn't help but smile, raised his head, and he saw the smile on the corner of Theo's mouth, and the two looked at each other. Then Theo turned around and left the bedroom.

After leaving the room, Theo saw Ian and Gao Wen in the corridor. Gao Wen paced back and forth anxiously, while Ian leaned against the wall and fell into deep thought. He noticed Theo's footsteps, and the two raised their heads. Theo let out a sigh of relief, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. Although it was fleeting, Ian and Gao Wen still captured it.

They once tried their best to protect Lance's simplicity and purity, hoping that Lance would never grow up, just like Rudy in the "Little Child Heart". But this day came after all, and it caught people off guard. After the betrayal incident, Lance seemed to be reborn overnight. Now Theo finally understood the reason, which made him clench his fists.

"Let's go, tonight is far from over." Chaos Film has grown into a chess player, and the difficulties and obstacles it faces are unimaginable. Therefore, they need to cheer up and take on all the swords and shadows, and witness Chaos Film truly shoulder the title of "Seventh Player". This road still has a long way to go.

Ian captured the decisive light in Theo's eyes, thinking about it. Seeing that Theo had already gone downstairs, Ian patted Gao Wen on the shoulder, "Let's go, you heard Theo's words."

Lance sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and the thoughts in his mind had disappeared, and all the turbulence had calmed down again. As never before, Lance felt unprecedentedly relaxed, as if since his rebirth, there was always an invisible burden pressing on his shoulders, and even he himself did not notice it. But just now, the burden disappeared without realizing it, as if the shackles that bound their limbs were released.

He lowered his head and chuckled, thought about it carefully, and it seemed a bit ridiculous, a little funny, and a little comfortable. Lance couldn't help but chuckled again, and let out a long and long breath of turbid air. Then he started to buckle the unbuttoned buttons one by one again, and then he found a tie. After tied it, he left the room with steady and light steps.

Walking out of the room, Lance saw Emma sitting cross-legged in the sand in the small central living room.

There was a book between Emma's legs. She was flirting with her eyes carefully. The dark red short hanged down in a mess, casting a mottled shadow. The petite voice was deeply trapped in the sand, as if it was almost swallowed by the soft sand. But this weak figure had extremely strong shoulders, which supported all the weight of light with tough and stubbornness. This made Lance's steps pause.

He thought she had left, and turned around and left with scars. But unexpectedly, she was still here.

Lance suddenly appeared. He seemed to have never looked at this little girl seriously. Her big eyes and fair white skin always snatched away too many gazes, making people ignore her small nose bridge, plump lips, and slender collarbone. She is not the kind of beauty she saw at first sight, but the temperament she has accumulated makes people unable to move her eyes away.

Emma noticed a heavy look and pressed down. When she raised her head, she suddenly saw Lance's tall figure, still in a neat and straight suit, and her meticulous outfit outlined the perfect gentleman's image, alienated and cold... But, strangely, Emma always felt that Lance in front of her was a little different, but the specific place was different, she couldn't tell a reason. After blinking, the difference seemed to disappear again, as if it was just her wishful thinking illusion.

Thinking of the cold-blooded and ruthless words that had just passed, the sound that surged to her mouth swallowed. Emma lowered her head again and began to flip through the book in her hand again. But in fact, she didn't even know what the book was, let alone what the content was. One by one, the lead type was right in front of her, but she couldn't read it at all.

The quiet breath flowed in the small living room, and the singing and dancing downstairs further highlighted the tranquility of the second floor. Emma waited for a while, but didn't hear any sound. After all, she couldn't help but raise her head again, but found that Lance had already left. The carpet concealed his footsteps, silently, which made Emma droop down her shoulders in annoyance, grinding her teeth and grinding them secretly. She didn't know what she was waiting for, not apologizing, not comforting, nor sympathy, because she knew that it was not Lance. She just hoped that Lance could take the initiative to speak and say something, even if it was just a "hi". After all, the bastard was Lance, right? If she didn't want to say "sorry", then he could at least take the initiative to break the deadlock!

"It would be better to read your book upside down." A voice came from the stairs, so clear in the noise, hit Emma hard. She raised her hand and threw the thick book in her hand towards the stairs, cursing, "Bastard!" That damn bastard!

She decided to ignore that bastard again! She absolutely ignored it! Sure, sure and sure! Bastard! Damn bastard!
Chapter completed!