"Lan ......" Emma looked left and right, and found that they had actually come to the Sunset Tower Hotel, this hotel located at the west end of Sunset Boulevard Emma is naturally very familiar, last year's Oscar night, she was waiting outside, but it really blocked Lance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The info salutation had already jumped out of the tip of her tongue, but Emma was still not used to it, and hurriedly swallowed it, "Aren't you going back to my house first?" Is my dress still at home? ”

Lance unbuckled his seatbelt and went straight out of the car. Emma had no choice but to quickly follow the car, bypassed the front of the car, and nodded hello to the parking boy with a smile, and then quickly chased after him, Lance's steps were really too big, a step had to make Emma take two steps to catch up, all the way to the side of Lance before entering the elevator, before entering the elevator, the two of them entered the elevator.

The slightest sound in the enclosed space would be infinitely amplified, which made Emma a little nervous - because the sound of her heart beating was so intense that it would be a shame for Lance to hear it.

The elevator soon arrived, and Emma followed Lance out, the footsteps disappearing into the carpet, and the friction of Suo Suo reflected the silence around her, and the empty corridor was filled with a mysterious and peaceful atmosphere, which made Emma start to think crankily - they were in the hotel, so they were driving...... Room?

When this word popped up, Emma was startled, and her first reaction was that she went crazy. But then Emma found that her cheeks were actually hot, was she expecting this? Still nervous? Nervous? Why should she be nervous? Is it expecting something to happen? Oh, God! What exactly was she expecting, what was she nervous about? But they're in the hotel now, aren't they? No one knows, quietly entering the same room? And then...... And then......

Oh, God! Emma felt like her cheeks were ready to fry eggs.

"It's too much." Lance's deep voice sounded like a cello in the hallway, which immediately woke Emma up, and then saw Lance open the door of the room, stand in the doorway, and signal her to enter the room with his eyes.

Thinking of the cranky thoughts in her mind just now, Emma became more and more alarmed, and her steps could not help but be a little messy, and she ran into the house in a hurry, but before she entered the room, Emma was stunned - because at this time there were seven or eight people gathered in the room, and everyone's eyes turned at the same time, and Emma froze in place as if she were a robot.

Lance closed the door and walked straight past Emma, "It's time to get busy now, we only have sixty minutes." With an order to get everyone up and get ready to get into work, Lance turned his head and looked at Emma, "You don't have time to go back and get your evening dress, I asked Edgar to transfer some temporarily, you can pick it out now." ”

Emma felt a little relieved, and then she saw Edgar Snow walking briskly, "Emma, long time no see. Emma was pulled by Edgar in a daze, came to the next room, looked at the gantry full of clothes in front of her, there were so many dazzling eyes, I didn't know where to start, "Let's try this set of Dior first, this is your first time in front of the media, you don't want to see these photos in the future, you have the urge to destroy them." Then Emma was stuffed with a set of clothes and pushed straight into the bathroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror with a blank face, Emma felt that she needed to come back to her senses.

"What about this set?" Emma walked out of the bathroom again, this was already the seventh outfit, but Edgar was not satisfied. This made Emma wonder if it would be faster to go home and pick up the evening dress she had chosen, or if it would be more time-saving to pick a new one here.

"Not good." A familiar voice came from the door, Emma subconsciously turned her head, and then saw Lance's back. Lance stood in front of the dressing mirror at this time, looking at himself through the mirror, and then Lance turned around, his hands were tying ties, and the tailored shirt became tense because of the movements of his limbs, and the streamlined muscle lines were tied with the fabric.

Emma's gaze stayed on Lance, who was not perfect at this point, and even a little messy: the buttons of the cuffs were scattered so that the cuffs drooped haphazardly; The hem of the shirt is not tucked into the suit pants, which looks sloppy and loose; His feet in black socks slammed on the carpet and looked a little funny; The hair that was big enough to cover the eyebrows was completely unmanaged, messy and lazy, and even the eyebrows were dyed with a thin layer of casualness.

But it was precisely this Lance, so real, as if it were within reach, and the charm between gestures firmly grasped Emma's heart.

"What's wrong?" The smile on the corner of her mouth outlined, and the whole world brightened up in an instant, Emma only felt a short circuit in her brain, and blurted out, "No, I just ...... I just remembered 'beautiful woman'. ”

Edgar, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes swept back and forth between Emma and Lance, and he laughed after a moment's spurt, "So, you're Vivien," this refers to Lance; "Are you Edward?" This refers to Emma. The roles of the two seem to be reversed from in the movie.

Emma casually realized that there was something wrong and chuckled, trying hard to hold back her smile, but to no avail, and the muscles in her stomach stiffened. Emma secretly glanced at Lance out of the corner of her eye, and then saw that the corners of Lance's stiff mouth were twitching slightly, and Emma quickly bit her lip to prevent herself from continuing to laugh.

"So you are? Philip? Lance raised his eyebrows slightly and said to Edgar.

Edgar could hear the sound of Lance's teeth grinding lightly in his words, and he quickly restrained his smile and changed the subject, otherwise he would have ended up miserable, "Why not?" I mean, why doesn't Emma's dress work? “

Emma was wearing a short pink skirt at this time, with a pink headband, with some delicate and lovely youthful vitality, not too much emphasis on the figure, nor too exaggerated position, which is very consistent with her age, and fully shows the liveliness of the little girl.

"It's too banal, and it's so stupid." Lance said without mince words, leaving Edgar speechless for a moment, "She looks like a brainless blonde now...... Redheads. Lance's words made Emma grimace, apparently not satisfied with the evaluation she had received, "The most important thing is that there is no texture." ”

"Lance, Emma was a child, and when she walked on the red carpet, the emphasis was on youthful energy. You can't ask Disney's child stars to stand on the red carpet and scratch their heads, right? Edgar clearly disagreed, and he looked back at Emma, "Sorry, I didn't mean to be offended. Emma responded with a roll of the eye, and Edgar smiled helplessly, then turned back to Lance and said, "The evening dress that Sebastian picked out earlier, princess puff sleeves, this is also a little girl's thing, you can't wear Jessica's clothes on Emma." ”

Lance fastened his tie, walked over to the gantry and looked around, then pointed to one, "I think this one is good." There is a difference between youthful vitality and childishness. One sentence made Edgar angry, but Lance didn't pay attention to it, and Shi Shiran turned around and left the room.

Edgar turned his head to look at Emma, looking helpless; Emma pursed her lips and shrugged, "Why don't I try it?" ”

After changing her clothes again, Emma looked at herself in the mirror, the mint blue skirt reflected her fair skin, the upper body was a women's shirt design, the blue ruffle collar with pearl buttons, one by one neatly buttoned, but the five-quarter sleeve design was less serious and formal, and became playful; The skirt of the lower body is slightly fluffy, and the length of the skirt reaches a little above the knee, with a bookish atmosphere of the academy, and the vigor of youth and the restrained elegance of a lady are perfectly combined.

The curvature of the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and the slightly flushed cheeks made Emma a little uncomfortable, but she still involuntarily pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingertips, carefully lifted it, and then stood in place and turned around lightly twice, looking at herself in the mirror, which was a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

It's something Emma has never tried before, because it looks more like a college student's outfit, she's only in the tenth grade this year, and this outfit seems a little too mature; But she liked it unexpectedly, she liked herself, fantasizing that she was holding a stack of books and walking through the plane tree path of the university campus, and Lance, dressed in a white shirt, sat on a bench, and she walked towards Lance with a brisk step......

"Emma?" Edgar's voice came from outside, "Are you okay?" If you don't like it, we can try some others. ”

"Oh, no, no, I'm fine." Emma panicked and said, "I'm fine, everything is fine!" Emma quickly straightened her hairstyle, but found that her smile in the mirror never disappeared, what would Lance look like when she saw her outfit?

Emma ran to the door on tiptoe, opened the bathroom door, and appeared in front of Edgar. Edgar couldn't help but be a little stunned, obviously not expecting Emma to have such a side, Emma bypassed Edgar, walked into the room, and turned around, "How is it?" ”

When the footsteps stopped, Emma saw Lance, who was already dressed up, appear at the door, he was buttoning the cuffs, and when he looked up, he saw Emma, and couldn't help but pause for a second. The amazement flashed slightly in the bottom of the eyes, and it was fleeting.

"It's time to get your hair and makeup ready." Lance gathered his emotions and whispered, before turning away again.

Emma caught the light of that moment, and her mood suddenly soared towards the sky as if she had put on wings, and she wanted to close the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't help but outline a high arc, as if the whole world had become bright at this moment. (To be continued.) )