The outside of the villa was gradually shrouded in darkness, and the small dinner in the villa had just begun. The dining table in the big banquet hall was filled with dishes that combine Chinese and Western dishes. The meat and vegetables were matched extremely reasonably, but people who were sitting around the oak table rarely focused on food, but were more concerned about talking.

“Elsa, I want to have a fruit salad.”

After the butler nodded, Taylor turned around and looked at Miss Lily sitting in the baby chair beside him. He stood up without hesitation and came directly to Ryan opposite him, "I think it's more appropriate for us to sit together."

"You'll make Lily sad."

Putting down the knife and fork in his hand, Ryan swallowed the steak in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and said, "Dear, Lily is looking at you."

Nicole and Kate Beckinsale opposite were having a good time talking, while Lily Mosin, who was left alone, obviously took a fancy to Taylor and kept waving her hands. Unfortunately, Miss Swift was not very interested in the child.

"I don't want to be a nanny." Taylor stuck out his tongue to the opposite side and turned his eyes to the fruit salad sent by Elsa. "Lily likes crying so much. I feel helpless when I hear the crying..."

"Oh, it's really rare."

I grabbed some salad from the little girl's plate, and the taste was really unique. Ryan sighed inwardly that Nicole would enjoy life, and then said, "I felt the same as you now."

"I don't like to cry." Tyler certainly wouldn't admit it.

"You were like water at that time." Ryan seemed to recall what happened, and even forgot the salad that was delivered to his mouth. After pausing for a few seconds, he returned to normal. "Do you need my reminder? Dear, you were clamoring to catch robins and your hydrangeas. As long as I approached, you would cry for me..."

"No. No, absolutely not." Taylor's fork poked the fruit on the plate hard, as if he was the hateful brother beside him. "I haven't raised a robin for a long time, and I'll give you all the hydrangeas in the garden."

"Then I'm not polite." Ryan deliberately squeezed her eyes.

The joke between the two caught the attention of the other person. When Kate Beckinsale was taking care of his daughter, Nicole suddenly asked, "What are you talking about? You're so happy?"

"Nicole, aren't you going to China for a premiere?"

As if afraid that Ryan would mention the embarrassing things he had when he was a child, Taylor said first, "I want to go too. I still remember going to... that lake to the west a few years ago."

"Dear, I haven't decided whether to accept their invitation."

A boyish voice came from beside him. Nicole couldn't help but walk over and pick up her goddaughter. Kate Beckinsale obviously heard her words just now and asked curiously, "Is it the premiere of "The Moulin Rouge"?"

"Yes." Nicole nodded, gently tapping Lily's little nose with her fingers, "An invitation from China Film Group of China."

"Actually, last year." Kate Beckinsale took the bottle from the babysitter and handed it to his daughter's mouth. "The crew of Pearl Harbor also received the invitation, but Stephen refused."

"Kate, do you have any plans to take the film recently?"

Whenever Ryan saw this British Rose, the first thing he thought of was the expressionless female vampire. Although the single-film box office of "Legend of the Night" was not very high, the investment was also very small.

"I'll do it." Nicole took the bottle in her hand, and Kate Beckinsale said. "I'm doing the post-production dubbing of "Fate Destiny". The company is still in contact with Universal Pictures and wants to help me win the heroine of that monster movie."

"The one Stephen Somos is preparing to shoot?" Ryan pinched his chin.

"Yes." Kate Beckinsale nodded, "It's now sure to be called "Van Helsing". It is said that Universal intends to shoot a sequel to Count Dracula who is a collection of monsters, but director Somos wants to shoot a magical adventure movie."

"So the script has not been confirmed yet?" Nicole put the full Lily back into the baby chair.

"Count Dracula, a monster hunter named Van Helsing, and a beautiful princess." Kate Beckinsale made a gesture that you understand, "These are three characters supporting the film framework, and the others are said to be still being written."

"Let's do it." Nicole kissed the goddaughter's forehead and sat back at the dining table. "I'll say hello to Ron Mayer tomorrow."

"No rush."

Both sides have been familiar with each other for a long time, and Kate Beckinsale did not refuse, "It is said that the movie will not start until next year."

Looking at the two women who were talking intimately on the other side, Ryan didn't say much. It was enough for Nicole to come forward. Not to mention that the relationship with Universal has always been good, Jennifer Meyer still started his own fashion career through Nicole's stylist.

After seeing off Beckinsale and his daughter, it was getting late. Taylor called his mother and prepared to stay here. The little girl had grown up and no longer had to be taken care of. After saying good night to Ryan and Nicole, she walked into her room directly.

After making a few phone calls, I processed some emails in the study downstairs. When I arrived at the bedroom on the second floor, Nicole had already taken a shower and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror in her pajamas, carefully taking care of the old-fashioned hairstyle from the forties.

"I'll go take a shower." Ryan walked into the bathroom.

"Why do you suddenly care about Kate's movies?"

Nicole's question came from outside the door, and Ryan washed away the bubbles on his head and replied, "I thought of a suitable subject, and I felt that the protagonist was very suitable for Kate."

"The right subject?" Nicole's voice was curious.

"The same vampire type."

The warm water rushes over her body, as if taking away the fatigue of the day. Ryan shook her head, sobering herself a little, and continued to say to the door, "It's just a female vampire, she will be the only protagonist."

The story of this series is simply for Hollywood. When you go back and let the screenwriter team write it, the important thing is the style after the film is made.

Ryan couldn't help but think of the director and one of the male actors, and shook his head again. I'm afraid only their family can understand the chaos, so why should he worry about others?

OK, Lily Mo Xin is Nicole's goddaughter. Strictly speaking, it can also be regarded as her own goddaughter...

"What are you doing?"

The bathroom door was pushed open from outside, and Nicole walked in. "Why did it take so long?"

"Together?" Ryan pointed to the bathtub.

With a lip, Nicole picked up the toothbrush next to her and stopped looking at this side.

After taking the thick bath towel, Ryan quickly wiped the water droplets on his body, walked over in a few steps, and stood behind Nicole.

Nicole was wearing a thin short skirt-style pajamas, looking like she bent down in front of the bathroom. It was indescribable to be tempting. Ryan stepped closer and unconsciously placed his hands on the round two petals, and then his whole body was pressed on the curvy back.

Flushing off the foam from his mouth, Nicole turned around, her light blue eyes soaked with water droplets.

He kissed the two red lips hard. Ryan's hand moved down, following the beautiful curve, and finally pressed it to the place where he had no wearing bust.

"You want to be here?" Nicole asked breathlessly after getting rid of Ryan's mouth.

"Don't you think it's very atmosphere?"

As he said that, Ryan pressed her on the toilet, and Nicole also adjusted to the most comfortable position.

The next day, just dawn, Nicole got up and went to the bathroom. After being busy with tension, she couldn't help but sigh again with disappointment when she saw the display on the pregnancy test stick.

In the past six months, every month when it is right, she will call the bastard outside over. After the two of them are so upset, they will stay inside every time, but there is no movement yet.

She sighed again. After washing the brush, she left the bedroom and walked down the second floor to prepare breakfast. She will continue shooting today.

…………

"Come back, we're going to send you to the door."

The model of the plane swayed by a crane, playing Peggy Carter's Nicole shouted to Ryan, dressed in a standard Captain America, "It's coming soon."

"No." Ryan clamped the triangle shield, "I'll jump here. You guys hurry up and leave this ghost place, it's not safe here!"

"You can't order me!" said the agent, holding the airplane's hatch door.

"Of course I can." Ryan turned his head and looked at her deeply, and said firmly. "Because I am Captain America!"

After saying that, he pulled down his goggles, jumped directly, and landed on the green mat under the model plane.

At the same time, David Fincher shouted through the voice.

With the actors who played Howard Stark in place, more and more opponents between Ryan and Nicole were filmed. Although there were some minor problems at the beginning, the two quickly found a tacit understanding, and such a role was not difficult for them.

Nicole was picked up from the plane model openly, and they came to another place in the studio, which was arranged as Howard Stark's laboratory.

"Scene 77, Act 29, begin now!"

Ryan picked up the unpainted round shield on the table and hung it in his hand to ask the female agent opposite him, "What do you think?"

Page Carter directly picked up the pistol next to him and pulled the trigger to the opposite side. The crisp "gunshot" and the sound of bullets hitting the shield were heard far away.

“Very good, it can come in handy!”

The female agent threw away the pistol, turned around and left, but the eyes swept over were like sharp swords.

"I said, man, don't mess with women." Howard Stark walked over and looked at his back as he walked away, "especially women who know how to use guns."

Seeing the burning eyes of the opposite side, Howard Stark said again, "Captain, Page is not the type I like."

"What kind of woman do you like?" Ryan handed him a piece of paper. "I have some thoughts about the pattern."

Nodding, Howard Stark put it away, "What I need is a son who can inherit my intelligence and career, not a long-term partner of the opposite sex."

"By the way, Steve." He called out to the captain who wanted to leave, "Can you give my future son a name? I think he will definitely like his name from Captain America."

"How about Tony?"

"Tony Tony Stark..."
Chapter completed!