George's voice pierced through the not-so-noisy air, rang out, attracting a lot of attention, and scattered pedestrians cast their eyes one after another. The middle-aged man raised his hands to show his innocence and explained the situation in a loud voice, "I'm William Morris's agent, I just think she's a good fit and has potential." "William Morris Agency, Hollywood's oldest agency, is one of the Big Five.

George wasn't angry, just replied with a hint of teasing, "But she doesn't seem interested." This caused the surrounding passers-by to let out a good-natured chuckle. The back and forth of questions and answers made everyone understand that there was no serious incident here, and the mood was relaxed, and many people recognized George Clooney, and the atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

"Mr. Clooney, this is my job ......," the agent explained without humility or arrogance, and his words seemed a little helpless, as if to say: What are you meddling in my work for?

Lance leaned his elbows on the back of the chair, relaxed his muscles, and watched loosely as George relieved little Lori, and many people around recognized George - but did not recognize him, and all the focus was on George, which made George more and more handy, and the mature manly demeanor between gestures instantly gathered the focus of the surroundings.

Lance found it funny, he knew that George was like a politician who could easily solve public communication problems, let alone such a small matter today, but this was the first time Lance had seen George in public up close, and the calmness and grace of his gestures made the years a charm.

Hollywood artists pay attention to image building, not only under the spotlight, but also in such small things as private life.

As soon as Emma Stone turned around, her gaze only swept over George, and then landed on the man next to her. It's him! Lancelot-Strello! Emma recognized the man almost at first sight, even if he only showed a third of his face.

He just sat there casually, a light gray shirt with vertical stripes made his upper body look tall and slender, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, like a cat basking in the sun and taking a nap, and the lazy sexuality was like a ray of sunshine leaking from the window lattices in the cold winter in the shallow smile at the corner of his mouth.

The man's eyes were slightly half-closed, as if he were asleep, and he looked with great interest at George, who was giving a humorous and amusing speech, who didn't look like he wanted to lend a helping hand at all, but just wanted to show off in front of the public. The man's narrow eyes directly leaked a thrilling blue, and the playful and playful light flickered slightly, as if it was a cat playing with a mouse.

Emma only felt that her heart was beating faster and faster, and that kind of excitement and throbbing was almost out of control. She had expected them to meet again soon after the Sundance Film Festival - after all, she already knew his true identity, and the promotion period of "City of God" was the perfect opportunity. But the truth is the opposite, in the past six months, she has not seen any opportunities, if it were not for the news of the "City of God" everywhere, she would almost have thought that that qiē was just a dream of herself.

Unexpectedly, today they met again, which caught people off guard.

But...... Emma took half a step forward, only to find that Lance hadn't noticed her at all, or more accurately, hadn't recognized her at all—Lance had just looked at her with interest, and the middle-aged man who claimed to be his agent, but there was no fluctuation in his feelings, as if the two were strangers meeting for the first time. This made Emma's hot heart cool down in an instant, and all the good moods turned bad.

Emma looked up and looked at Lance earnestly, trying to catch any fluctuations in his line of sight, but she was disappointed. This made Emma fall directly from the sky, even though the weightlessness of the fall made her upset, and her mind was full of chaos, not knowing whether it was disappointment or anger, or depression or other feelings, she just gritted her teeth and complained irritably, "Don't stop talking when you shouldn't talk, don't say a word when you should talk." ”

Pause, pause, and then Emma finally noticed that something was wrong, and the noise around her slowly settled down, not disappearing, but leaving a humming and oppressive sound, which made the scene quieter and quieter. Emma looked up and looked around in confusion, and then saw the middle-aged man's stunnedness, George's embarrassment, and ...... Lance couldn't help but laugh.

Emma's pupils suddenly dilated, and then expanded, wasn't that sentence she had just said an inner cry? Don't...... Did she just say it? And, not a small sound? Emma's mouth opened slightly, embarrassed to the extreme, and she wanted to disappear directly in place.

Oh, God! She needs help! Immensely urgently!

Emma looked at the almost uncontrollable smile on George's face, and there was a hint of guilt, but her eyes were quickly drawn to Lance next to her. Lance's bright eyes were filled with a surging smile, although the surface still looked lazy and calm, as if there was no love, but Emma just tasted a little bit of schadenfreude, she took it for granted that the object of Lance's ridicule was herself, which made Emma's anger rush directly to the top of her head, almost like a wild horse, and the words in the depths of her mind blurted out, "What do you see, aren't you worried that I will be abducted?" ”

Lance still looks like he doesn't care about himself, imagining how George will deal with such a situation, kindly helping to solve the siege, but he doesn't want to help him, and this little Lori doesn't seem to give George face. Could it be that the charm of a mature man doesn't work for underage Lori?

"Hey, that's you!" Little Lori's voice came again, and then Lance felt several lines of sight projected from different directions, even George looked at it in confusion, and Lance was even more confused - he didn't know why it was involved in him, he was just a bystander.

Lance turned his head, and then his eyes collided with the little Lori in front of him, and his talking eyes were full of puffing affection. The fair skin is almost transparent, the slightly wrinkled nose has a hint of playfulness, and some cute little freckles on both sides of the nose can be vaguely seen, and the childish eyebrows are filled with infinite youthful vitality...... This Lori seemed familiar, but Lance couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

Lance raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his voice back, "So, will you be kidnapped?" ”

He actually took me for a fool! "Of course not, he's so stupid, he just asked to leave a business card for me, how could I be abducted!" Emma huffed and said, why did she think he was a gentleman? In the first two encounters, he took the initiative to help him, even if he had never met, but today he looked like he had nothing to do with himself and hung high, what was going on?

Emma seems to have forgotten the most important point, the first two encounters were in the middle of nowhere, but today they were not.

The corners of Lance's mouth outlined a shallow smile, and the cunning in his eyes flashed away, and then Emma reacted, she was completely contradictory, which made Emma's cheeks flush red in an instant, and the white skin could clearly see that the pink was dyed crimson little by little, as if Chiguo was showing his love in front of everyone, and all the momentum accumulated just now dissipated, but he couldn't wait to disappear directly in place immediately.

But at this moment, Lance spoke again, "Sir, sir......" He did not continue to embarrass people aggressively, but shouted at the agent, such a reaction also made George and the middle-aged man a little puzzled, Emma secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Lance, but quickly retracted timidly, turned her head angrily, and muttered in her heart, "It's just a vase, a vase!" It's all straw. But what does the 'City of God' say......"

Emma thought of this, and was even more annoyed by her own vacillation. However, Emma noticed that the surroundings fell into silence again, could it be that she had just spoken her heart directly? If so, she just fell to the ground and pretended to be unconscious!

Quietly raised her eyes, glanced at the scene, and found that no one was focusing on her, which made Emma secretly relieved, and then, her eyes couldn't help but follow everyone, looking in the direction of Lance, and then found that the middle-aged man actually walked in front of Lance and handed his business card to Lance through the flower garden.

Lance took the card and whispered, "Sebastian-Derek, William Morris Agency." Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, "Cole, it's me, Lance...... Right...... Let me ask you something, do you have an agent named Sebastian Derek in your company? As he spoke, Lance looked Sebastian up and down, "Uh, less than six feet tall, with a little bit of a beer belly, black curly hair, looks like Coach Anthy from Slam Dunk, huh...... Maybe a little thinner and taller......"

Flutter.

Hearing Lance's description of Sebastian, Emma couldn't hold back for a while, and laughed directly, and then found out about her faux pas, raised her head, only to find that Sebastian was also scratching her head a little embarrassed, with a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't seem to be annoyed.

After Lance finished asking, he hung up the phone, and then showed a polite smile to Sebastian, and then looked at Emma who was standing not far away, "This little lady, I have verified it for you, he is a real agent, he works for William Morris Agency, and he has not achieved too good results, but a sincere person, if you are interested, you can give him a call." ”

After saying that, Lance stretched out his right hand, held the business card between his index and middle fingers, and handed it over.

Emma looked at the business card that stayed in the air, and was stunned for a while.