Chapter 321: The Little Boy's Dream

After chatting a few words, George Clooney also slowly found that Lin Mingyang's attitude towards him had always been salty and indifferent, and he was thinking about how to end the conversation, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"I'll answer the phone."

George Clooney shrugged helplessly at Lin Mingyang while holding the receiver of his mobile phone, this sudden call gave him a good excuse to leave.

Lin Mingyang had no intention of continuing the conversation, he made a gesture of convenience, and watched George Clooney's dashing figure disappear into the corridor on the side of the hall with a wine glass.

After retracting his gaze, Lin Mingyang unexpectedly found that George Clooney's people were gone, but his girlfriend Elisabetta Canaris was still standing opposite him.

Elisabetta swayed in a jeweled body, walked up to Lin Mingyang, with a flattery in the corner of her eyes, and said with a smile: Sir, I stayed here for you, why, not welcome? ”

For this sexy beauty famous throughout the Apennine Peninsula, Lin Mingyang would definitely be a lie if he didn't have a little idea, but this delicate and dissolute woman is also a thorny rose, and her scheming and the identity of George Clooney's girlfriend make it difficult for Lin Mingyang to have any close thoughts about her.

"I have known Miss Elisabetta for a long time, and if I had had the opportunity to do so before, I would have asked you out for afternoon tea. We can talk about Italian art, fashion and even football, and maybe I'll be tempted to invite you to be the cover girl of your latest Playboy magazine... It's just a pity that Mr. George Clooney got there before me. ”

Lin Mingyang pretended to shake his head regretfully, otherwise he deserved the title of Oscar winner, and this fake and real performance made a shrewd woman like Elisabetta unable to see any flaws.

Elisabetta, who believed it to be true, chuckled forward, and whispered, "What if I break up with Clooney one day?" ”

Lin Mingyang is a veteran of the romantic battle, so he can naturally hear the ambiguous hints in Elisabetta's words. He didn't want this woman to be entangled, but he didn't want to tear his face and embarrass the other party, so he had to retreat and express his refusal more tactfully.

"Miss Elisabetta is the best beauty in the eyes of the Italians, and there are many suitors behind her, so how can I have my turn?"

Elisabetta knew that Lin Mingyang was lying as soon as she heard it, you must know that a playboy like him, a character who can call the wind and rain in Hollywood by himself, and the "girlfriend reserve" behind him is enough to line up from the street to the end of the street, as long as the door is opened, it will immediately come to the sea. He is so "modest", the meaning of refusal is self-evident.

Elizabetta has always been very confident in her beauty and sexiness, but she hit a soft nail here with Lin Mingyang. Although there is some resentment in her heart, Elisabetta is indeed a woman who is not simple, and in this case, she can still hold back the loss in her heart and quickly adjust her mentality.

The gentleman laughed, the goddess in the hearts of Italians is not me. Elisabetta sighed faintly, then glanced towards a buzzing corner of the hall and said no more.

Her expression made Lin Mingyang feel a little curious, and he teased: "Why, can't Miss Elisabetta become the number one beauty in Italy?" ”

Elisabetta sat on the sofa, cocking her legs unbridledly, her mouth soaking in the direction she had just looked, "That's the number one beauty in Italy"

Lin Mingyang looked in the direction of her mouth, and sure enough, he saw a tall black-haired beauty standing in the crowd, although it was just a back, it made Lin Mingyang feel a sense of déjà vu.

"Familiar, right?" Elisabetta saw through Lin Mingyang's mind at a glance, and although she was a little jealous in her heart, she still generously said: "Monica Bellucci, don't tell me this name you've never heard of it."

"Is that her?"

Lin Mingyang's heart trembled, and somehow a beautiful face with low eyebrows and charming eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, black clothes and curly and fluffy black hair, lined with her snow-white skin, deep eyeliner, and light lipstick. The big black eyes are burning with enough heat to melt, and every inch of the curvy figure is written with the words "I am a woman", everything is as beautiful as a goddess in an oil painting.

This woman is "Marlena" who walks in the small town of "Sicily", where beautiful legends circulate in Sicily.

A soft sigh covered up too much melancholy and regret in Lin Mingyang's heart at this moment.

Beauties have been like famous generals since ancient times, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world. Monica Bellucci, the goddess who once appeared again and again in the dreams of little boys, that peerless face, I am afraid and can't withstand the invasion of time... For the sake of the beauty in my heart, it is better to take a souvenir when I see each other.

Lin Mingyang's strange reaction made Elisabetta very curious, normal men will have their eyes shining when they hear the name Monica Bellucci, but Lin Mingyang's eyes are indeed faintly sad.

Did the gentleman know her before? ”

Lin Mingyang nodded very calmly, "Does it count if you have seen it in the movie?" ”

Sitting on the sofa, Elisabetta glared at him coquettishly, and said angrily: "This doesn't count."

Lin Mingyang shrugged, "Then I have to say I don't know each other." ”

Sir, I think you're such a strange person... Since you don't know Monica, why are you still sighing at her? Elisabetta frowned her chin with one hand and looked at Lin Mingyang with flirtatious eyes.

Lin Mingyang was not affected by her at all, and talked eloquently: "I think the saddest thing in the world is to remember the face of a woman in her twenties in my mind, but I can see that she is in her forties." ”

Elisabetta burst out laughing, and finally she was almost out of breath before she stopped.

Sir, I find you really humorous, Monica Bellucci is only in her thirties, but in your words, she has become an old woman in her forties, from an older sister to an aunt, this imagination span is really big enough... Is it true that only a woman in her twenties can be considered a beauty in your eyes? ”

"What's in your thirties?"

Lin Mingyang felt a "buzz" in his head, as if something suddenly exploded, and Elisabetta's expression when she spoke didn't look like she was laughing with him, could it ...... Lin Mingyang suddenly didn't dare to think about it, such an exception originally only appeared on Kate, so he always thought that it was just a harmless joke made by fate and himself, but now, this joke is really big.

Are you okay sir? Elisabetta saw that Lin Mingyang's face was pale, and thought he was not feeling well, "Your face looks terrible now." ”

"Really?" The corners of Lin Mingyang's mouth reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "It's too stuffy here, it seems that I need to go out to breathe." ”

Elisabetta was about to say that she was also going to go to the garden for a walk, but Lin Mingyang said "unaccompanied" very directly, and turned around and left as soon as she finished speaking, without the slightest drag and water, and did not give her a chance to speak at all.

Sitting back on the couch in discouragement, looking at the man's departing back with a resentful face, Elisabetta unconsciously clenched her lip. She is conceited and beautiful, smart and gentle, and has a wide range of friends, and all the men she likes will try her best to get close. After seeing George Clooney's "mediocre" performance just now, she was disappointed and turned to Lin Mingyang, the most powerful figure in Hollywood today.

Tilting her head and frowning and pondering for a moment, the moment the smile on her face stretched, this deep-thinking beauty had already made a decision in her heart.

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Walking out of the hall, Lin Mingyang shivered in the cool breeze blowing in his face, he was now thinking about Monica Bellucci's age, and naturally he didn't know that he had become a "prey" in someone's eyes.

He pulled out his phone, pondered for a moment, and dialed Marton's number.

"You go and collect a copy of Monica Bellucci right away and send it to my mobile phone in the shortest possible time."

The voice was urgent, and his tone was incompatible, and before Marton could speak, there was a busy sound of "beep" on the other end of the phone.

Lin Mingyang hung up the phone resolutely, which made Marton a little apprehensive, he had never encountered such a situation during the time he was by Lin Mingyang's side.

Despite all the doubts in his heart, Marton still carried out the boss's orders to the letter.

Soon, an illustrated information was sent to Lin Mingyang's mobile phone. Opening the email, Lin Mingyang's eyes were quickly locked on Monica Bellucci's date of birth.

There was a full decade of difference between that string of numbers and what he remembered, so it was no wonder that Elisabetta would say that Bellucci was only in her thirties... Lin Mingyang pinched his arm hard, making sure that he was not dreaming.

After a short period of joy, Lin Mingyang suddenly thought of a very important question, Monica Bellucci is ten years younger, so has the trajectory of her life changed because of this?

Hurriedly scrolling down the information on his mobile phone, what Lin Mingyang was worried about did not happen, from an amateur model to starring in "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily" and opening up her popularity in the international film industry, Monica Bellucci's life is still as dazzling and colorful as a pearl.

A closed door in his consciousness was finally pushed open, and Lin Mingyang only felt that there was a sudden brightness in front of him, and now he clearly knew what he should do

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The answer has finally been revealed, I wonder if everyone is satisfied?

Well, the frog admits that he shamelessly "cheats" again, for the sake of the affectionate Marlena in the Sicilian town, the most beautiful woman in the world

The frog only asked her to go back to the age when she starred in this movie, hehe, put on a steel helmet and accept the preparation to be smashed.

What? You don't know who Sister Pei is? Well, don't bother Du Niang, go straight to the movie "The Beautiful Legend of Sicily", which has all the answers you want

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