1062 Butterflies flutter their wings

Emma's eyes widened, she held her breath, her muscles tensed, as if even the starlight had stopped, the world stopped moving in an instant, and the blue eyes in front of her were sparkling and magnificent, so clear and translucent that it seemed that the light that penetrated them became gentle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info's long, thick eyelashes were like butterfly wings, flapping gently, dusty gold sprinkled down, outlining a mist above the thrilling blue, and the heart stopped beating in an instant.

Lance bent down and leaned in front of Emma, carefully examining every detail of the expression on this cheek, he could even see that the white cheeks were slowly dyed with a layer of pink, and suddenly turned crimson, as if the rich red rouge was about to seep out from under the skin, and the shyness, nervousness, excitement and happiness in those eyes were slowly surging, so green that people couldn't help but laugh.

Her gaze fell on Emma's ruddy and soft lips, the shallow luster tinging with a seductive cherry color, and under his gaze, Emma's small white teeth bit her lower lip nervously, but with just a light bite, she seemed to realize her actions, and quickly released in a panic, and closed her mouth tightly. Raise your gaze and you can catch the panic under your eyes.

The hot breath inadvertently blew through her lips, Emma's heart tightened suddenly, she could clearly feel the rustic woody aroma on Lance's body, faint and refreshing, but it made her blush and heartbeat, and the breath that was close at hand made her subconsciously stop breathing, not daring to act rashly.

But in just a few seconds, the scorching aura began to entangle, as if it could swallow her at any moment. If this continues, is it going to be ...... Do you want to kiss? This thought rushed into her brain like lightning, and suddenly her whole body was like an electric shock, and she was so shy that she wanted to go directly into the hole, and the rapidly beating heart immediately made her start to lack oxygen, and her cheeks couldn't help but get hotter and hotter, which really made her feel helpless.

Then Emma saw Lance's thin lips, spurted it slightly, and then sketched a shallow arc, with a hint of smug cunning in the banter, and then, before her brain could react, Lance stood up straight, turned and walked on.

A cold wind blew, but Emma's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and her body shivered uncontrollably, and then she faintly heard a low chuckle. Raising his head, Lance's broad shoulders slackened in his sight, and the side face outlined between light and shadow could see the curvature of the corners of his mouth, Emma was ashamed and annoyed, and couldn't help but stomp her feet. But running away was never her choice, and gritting her teeth, she puffed up her chest and chased after her quickly, once again walking side by side with Lance.

Looking up, sure enough, Emma saw the smile that did not dissipate under Lance's eyes, but the faint light made the whole brow become gentle. The heartbeat throbbed again, and the heart-pounding excitement and shyness fluttered its wings in the chest, making the footsteps involuntarily become lighter.

"Lance." Emma suddenly spoke to break the harmonious silence, "Did all this really happen?" Emma could feel Lance's look of confusion, adding, "I mean, did you really win Best Director and Best Picture Statuette?" And, are you really going to star in the Coen brothers? ”

Lance understood the meaning of those words. Dreams, his dreams really came true; dreams, he will embark on a new journey for his dreams; Dreams, dreams that he once thought were dead, really found strength again. Dreams, so that life can be endured.

There's really no sense of reality in all this, is there? He was born again, he got his revenge, he succeeded...... Then, he attained nirvana. It was only at this moment that he rediscovered the meaning of life and set sail again, everything so beautiful that it was not real, as if everything was just a dream.

Once upon a time, revenge was his only goal, Diora Pictures, Diora Pictures, Diora Pictures, that was the whole of his life, in order to make Diora Pictures pay the price, he did everything he could, went all out, hatred blinded his eyes, God blocked and killed God, Buddha blocked and killed Buddha; Once upon a time, profit was his only goal, anyone and anything could be the object of use, as long as the goal could be achieved, even if it was a movie or even a dream, even those innocent people were not spared, all just to trample those enemies under his feet, so that he forgot what he was at the beginning and completely lost his former self.

But now turning his head and looking at this period of time, he has shot four North American movies with 200 million yuan, and successfully refreshed the North American box office history; He has made countless historical records, from works of art to commercial works; He won five Little Golden Man trophies in four different fields, establishing himself as a master; He founded Chaos Pictures and is poised to change the future of the industry as the seventh player......

Such a brilliant and miraculous is like a fairy tale, and all of it originated from movies, from his fanatical dream of movies, from when he was still Li Jin, from when he was still Lancelot, from far longer and far longer than Diorama Pictures, he has embarked on this road, running wild like a moth to a fire, and finally came to this day.

However, he has long forgotten, forgotten what he looked like and gestured at the beginning of the starting point.

All of it, without any sense of realism. Lance couldn't help but wonder if it was all just a dream, so what? One day, when he woke up again, he realized that he was still on the subway in New York, and he fell asleep exhausted, and sat all the way to the terminal, all of which was just a dream; Or, one day, when he woke up, he found that there was no one named Lancelot-Strello at all, he was still Li Jin, groggy and fell to the bottom of the river, on the verge of dying, and his life was nothing but a dream that could never wake up......

Looking at Emma in front of him, the smile in Lance's eyes was like a spring/wind blowing a lake of water, he didn't care if this time life was a dream, he didn't care if it was all too good to have any sense of reality, what he cared about was that he was still on this path, so he wouldn't waste time again, he wouldn't be confused again, he wouldn't be complacent again, he would clench his fists and start chasing his dream again, even if it was just a dream, Nor will he let dreams slip through his fingertips again.

Emma was a little confused, she didn't know what was wrong with her question just now, but she could clearly feel that there was a subtle change in Lance, a change that was difficult to describe in words, it seemed to be the Lance she was familiar with, and it seemed to be the Lance she had never really seen, and then, Emma saw Lance shrug her shoulders lightly and said lightly, "We'll find out the results, won't we?" ”

That relaxed freehand, like lying on a beach chair in a lazy afternoon, counting the clouds and clouds, a smile involuntarily climbed up the corners of his mouth.

No matter how long the passage is, there will be a time when it will be finished. Lance escorted Emma to the car at the back door, Emma reluctantly moved, but finally opened the car door, sat in the back seat, raised her head, Emma looked at Lance in front of her, wanted to say more, but found that her mind was blank and she couldn't say a word.

Lance stood right next to the car door, with the starry sky behind him, quiet and bright, but all the starlight was not as good as the blue eyes, with a hint of warmth in the quiet, reflecting the thrill of the whole world. Emma opened her mouth slightly, but before she could say anything, Lance's figure overturned, her pupils dilated, her heart stopped beating, and then, the lip flap was imprinted on the lip flap, soft and hot, almost melting her.

A gentle kiss, like a dragonfly dotting water, like a butterfly flapping its wings, light and graceful, the entanglement and traction of the breath, the beating and impact of the heart, the fit and entanglement of the lip flap, with a touch of warmth in the sweetness, but so turbulent that the blood all over the body rushed to the heart, the fireworks all over the sky bloomed at the same time, and the whole night turned into a colorful day in an instant.

Lance followed the impulse of his heart and slowly closed his eyes, feeling the hot lips, and the chaotic breath was almost out of control, as if this was his first kiss. The youthful and wonderful shiver danced gently on the lips, like the light steps of a ballerina, and the stars of the world twinkled at the same time.

The urge and stimulation that surged in his lower abdomen made him want to go further, eager and urgent like never before, but he couldn't rush and didn't want to hurry. This step is the first time he opens his heart, the first time he learns to trust again, the first time he feels emotion shatter his reason, it has been too long, he doesn't want to be in a hurry, he needs to be careful, a little more cautious. What's more, Emma is only nineteen years old this year - she is already an adult, but he still wants to wait. He could have waited a little longer, couldn't he?

So, he left the soft lips, straightened up again, and looked at Emma's eyelashes that were closed like feathers, trembling slightly, conveying the turbulence and surging in his heart, which made the smile on the corner of Lance's mouth can't help but rise. Bent down again, imprinted a kiss on Emma's forehead, and whispered, "See you on Oscar night." ”

Emma opened her eyes, and then she saw the blue blue, vast and deep, as if the stars of the entire universe were filled with these eyes, so bright that people couldn't help themselves. She knew, she knew, her first and last dances, both belonged to the man in front of her, and they had never changed and would never change.