Chapter 333: I don't want to be a stranger
Chapter 333 of the text doesn't want to be a stranger
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Faced with such a situation, Wu Cheng was also a little speechless
Seeing that after Hepburn said this, his eyes did not dare to make contact with his eyes, but turned to other places a little erratically, Wu Cheng knew that she must have been stubborn when she said this. ~, after all, she is not a casual woman.
It's just that how should he face this situation, he didn't expect that she would be so bold and straightforward. If a woman actually invites a man to watch this kind of film, then the meaning she wants to express is very obvious. Can Wu Cheng continue to pretend to be stupid?
Wu Cheng felt that she was taking his army, and if he refused, then he probably wouldn't even have to be a friend in the future. Because it will definitely be awkward to meet in the future, even if he doesn't think Hepburn will be a so
has done such a devastating move, I have to say that she is very brave.
Seeing Wu Cheng stunned there, without saying a word, Hepburn turned around and smiled: "Ha, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom"
But when she turned around, the moistness in her eyes did not escape Wu Cheng's gaze.
Wu Cheng didn't stop her, he knew that at this time, it was too late to say anything.
Hepburn trotted all the way into the bathroom, looked at himself with tears in the mirror, couldn't help but reach out and pick up a handful of water, slapped it on his face, and then looked at himself in the mirror with an aging face, sighed softly, and scolded secretly: "Daili, you are really shameless, he is younger than your son, how can you like this little man, damn it, he already has a wife, and there are several, such a caring man, he should be let to hell with him"
After cleaning up his mood in the bathroom, Hepburn regained his previous expression and hid his emotions deeply. I have to say that her acting skills are very good.
The woman who has won the Oscar statuette, is her acting skills poor?
It's just that what Hepburn didn't expect was that her expression was white, because after she came out of the bathroom, she didn't see Wu Cheng in the hall. She walked to the showroom, where he was nowhere to be seen. Hepburn sighed lightly, thinking that Wu Cheng was gone.
Such an unbearable side was discovered by Wu Cheng, and in the end he didn't even have a chance to explain, which made Hepburn feel very uncomfortable, and the tears that she wiped away before slipped down again.
She found that she was not so strong, and after feeling that she was going to lose forever, she still felt so heartache, annoyance, and regret
Just when she hugged her shoulders, squatted helplessly on the ground, gently biting her arm, not letting herself cry, and silently weeping, suddenly, from the small screening room, some sounds came out.
These sounds made her raise her head, and then a trace of hope rose in her heart.
She got up suddenly, wiped away her tears, then ran to the bathroom, touched up a little makeup, and then lifted the corner of her skirt and walked cautiously to the small screening room.
When she pushed the door of the open screening room, Wu Cheng's voice rang out, and said, "Why has it been so long that the film has already started, by the way, have you finished watching it before?"
Wu Cheng crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the sofa, and held a cigarette in his mouth, looking ruffian. However, in the dimly lit small screening room, his appearance gave her a sense of evil.
Hepburn snorted and burst into laughter, but turned away and did not step forward. Not only because of the embarrassing images on the small screen, but also because she didn't want him to see the tears on her face. But she didn't expect that the little man sitting on the sofa would appear next to her next moment, and handed over a tissue, telling her what she wanted to hide.
"I don't have to be so moved, I can accompany a goddess in the minds of countless men, and watch this kind of art film, that's my honor, and it's me who should be moved."
"Nasty"
She pursed her lips and smiled at him, with the shyness of a little woman.
In the dim light, she is very beautiful at this moment
However, Wu Cheng didn't make any other moves, just shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and replied with a smile: "There are many people who hate me, you have to line up first"
"Then I'm going out to film, so I won't accompany you to watch this kind of movie"
Seeing Hepburn trotting out in one step, Wu Cheng didn't stop him, but secretly wiped his sweat. If he left directly just now, it is estimated that the two will really die of old age and never get along. Although he didn't think about her so strongly, he was still a little reluctant to think of breaking up with her in the future. But if something really happened to her, he couldn't cross the hurdle in his heart. After all, she is not a little bigger, but a lot bigger.
But I have to say that she is already brave today
Such a brave woman, how embarrassed is he, how can he bear to hurt.
Wu Cheng returned to the screening hall, withdrew the tape from the video camera, then put it on, held it in his hand, walked out, came to the hall, and saw that she was drinking, he smiled and said: "Actually, you should give this to me as a gift, then I will like it more"
When Hepburn heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him again. Although this is a bit ambiguous, she doesn't feel harsh in sound, but feels very comfortable. She felt that Wu Cheng was deliberately alleviating her embarrassment, and such a caring move naturally made her extremely useful.
"That's your nature, isn't it" Hepburn gritted his teeth and snorted: "If you let Angie and the others know that I gave you this thing, then I will not have the face to see them in the future"
"I'll just say I bought it myself," Wu Cheng said, raising his eyebrows and saying.
Hepburn gave him another blank look, and finally said, "Come and have a drink with me."
"You've had enough to drink tonight, I don't want you to get drunk again"
"Why are you afraid of having another scandal with me"
Wu Cheng reached out and took the wine glass in her hand, drained the red object in the cup in one gulp, and then put the cup on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and said: "This thing is good in moderation, drinking too much is also hurting your body, you should take more care of your body, instead of spoiling her like now"
"I've been having a lot of insomnia lately, I can't sleep if I don't drink a little more"
"What's wrong, are you sick?" Wu Cheng asked with concern.
"It's not that I'm sick, it's just that I haven't got answers to some things, and I don't know how to find answers, so I think too much and I can't sleep"
“”
What she was thinking, Wu Cheng could vaguely guess.
Seeing that Wu Cheng didn't speak, she couldn't help but sigh lightly, touched her face, looked at him with some bitterness and said, "I don't look very old, I'm almost fifty."
Wu Chenghe chuckled: "You should participate in more activities, listen to the screams of those fans of yours, and ask them by the way, are you old"
Hepburn bent his knees in his arms, curled up on the sofa, and said, "You don't have to comfort me, I know my own situation." ”
Looking at this goddess who was once popular all over the world, feeling sorry for herself there, lamenting that her face was getting old, Wu Cheng was also quite funny in his heart.
But he had to continue to comfort: "There will be no immortality One day, we will all grow old and die." Those who remain in this world only have a foreign name. This is also the reason why many people are pursuing fame and fortune, anyway, at least the history of world cinema will remember your glorious achievements and contributions to world cinema."
"If I can exchange these for my youth, I am willing to exchange them all"
Listening to these somewhat childish words, Wu Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
She saw the smile on Wu Cheng's face, and her pink lips couldn't help but pout slightly.
Seeing her coquettish in front of him, Wu Cheng couldn't help but gently pat his forehead. She smiled and laughed with infinite charm, and he couldn't help but be moved when he saw it.
Wu Cheng had to admit that if you ignore her age, she is indeed very attractive.
Coughing lightly, Wu Chengcai smiled and said: "So, you should learn Tai Chi with me, this is a health thing, it can make your body healthier"
"Then you teach me"
"Of course"
Then the two men and women, each with their own thoughts, began to play Tai Chi in the hall of this villa.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Wu Cheng offered his farewell.
Hepburn was a little reluctant to send Wu Cheng out of the door, but when Wu Cheng reached out to open the door, he reached out and hugged him from behind.
Wu Cheng's movements froze there, and finally sighed softly in his heart.
Her thoughts, if Wu Cheng still can't feel it, then he is not a man. And after messing with so many women, he actually noticed some of her thoughts a long time ago.
It's just that the age gap between the two makes them maintain a reserve with each other.
However, tonight, Hepburn took the initiative to lift his reserve and bravely and boldly expressed his thoughts. Although she didn't say it directly, she did it.
If Wu Cheng didn't respond, it is estimated that after this time, her reserve will return to her, and the little love between each other may be sealed by her, and then the two will gradually drift apart, and finally forget about each other in the rivers and lakes, and become strangers from then on.
Although Wu Cheng hesitated, he knew that he didn't want to be strangers with her.
So, he turned around and hugged her. He comforted himself and hugged this Western country, it was not a big deal, it was just a matter of politeness.
However, in her opinion, this was Wu Cheng's response, so she directly raised her head, stood on her toes, and kissed him on the lips.
The moment the lips touched, both bodies couldn't help but stiffen, and then the shallow kiss turned into a deep kiss.
After the kiss, Hepburn gasped, pushed Wu Cheng out of the door, closed the door, leaned against the door with his chest covered and smirked, the corners of his lips slightly curved, like a little fox who had only succeeded.
Wu Cheng touched his lips that were a little wet, grabbed his hair in anguish, and turned to leave.
To be continued.