"You? Little brat, in a few years, I don't want to go to jail. Kate grinned, then took Serena's arm and walked to a spot not far from the dance floor, apparently they didn't want to go into the private room, but just wanted to play in the hall.

"You have to come on!" Viglia smiled and took Sophie's arm to follow Kate and Serena, while Sophie raised an eyebrow at Stanley and was taken away by Vilia with a grin.

"Sure enough, no matter what era it is, there is still a market for heroes to save beauty." Bell smiled and patted Stanley on the shoulder.

Stanley shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, and followed everyone to the women, and then to his seat, where he met a number of movie stars, who seemed to like not only to go to parties, but also to vent in this kind of bar.

"There are a lot of people here, and they are all in our circle, and you know that most people in the film industry have a lot of pressure in their lives, and they like to vent here, because this bar is opened by a trustworthy person, and if you drink too much, you don't have to worry about being picked up by someone." Bell introduced Stanley.

"It seems that the life of a star is not as perfect as we imagined." Stanley said with emotion.

"Reporters stare at your life all day long, and if you make a slight mistake, you will be infinitely exaggerated, and the fans are even more outrageous, they think that we must be responsible for them if they consume, so there will be a lot of excessive demands, but because all the consequences of the fans' behavior are borne by the stars, so the pressure is getting bigger and bigger day by day." Bell smiled, his tone very flat, as if he was used to this kind of life.

Of course, Stanley was not stupid enough to ask why he was an actor, maybe he liked acting, maybe he liked money, didn't he see that many women paid a lot of things for acting and for their positions, but in the end they didn't get anything and went into hiding? In the end, everything is their own choice, although they will complain, although they will get drunk, they will still be the shining star when they wake up.

No one will understand them, or there are very few people who understand them, after all, if most people hear their complaints, the first thing they want to say is definitely not comfort, but this is the path you have chosen, nothing more.

Seeing that Stanley was a little silent, Bell knew that the topic he was talking about was a little heavy, patted Stanley on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, don't be silent, since you're here, it's good to have fun, you're not an adult yet, do you want to drink some?" ”

"No, I don't like to be drunk, I'd better drink some juice." Stanley shook his head slightly and refused.

"If you don't like to get drunk, there are actually some fruit wines that won't get you drunk with a small degree, and they taste good." Bell recommended a couple of fruit wines.

Stanley didn't refuse when he heard this, anyway, it was all his own people, so after Bell left alone, he didn't come back here, obviously having agreed with the bartender about the wine and fruit bowl and other things.

The women had already stepped onto the dance floor and swayed their bodies to the music, attracting a lot of drunken men, but they didn't care, or rather, the beautiful dancing of the women was meant for the men to see, of course, just to see, nothing more.

Stanley really didn't have much of a nature for dancing, and he didn't say that he was playing with Sophie last time, but this time there were so many people, and Bell also said that it was a safe place, so he sat aside and chatted with the director, who seemed to be curious about the relationship between him and Tony, so Stanley simply told him about his invention.

"Oh, did you use that invention today?" Director Sean's eyes lit up.

"Well, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast, in fact, when I heard about the scene to be filmed today, I prepared it in advance." Stanley continued to tell lies, the kind of statements he had just come up with on the road.

"You mean, you were going to use this reinforcement shoe, that's the term, you want to use this to do those moves?" Director Sean asked.

"Well, that's right, this is an initial model, which can give people to live faster, but it requires a lot of human body control, if I don't like parkour more, I may not be able to control the power and speed that I suddenly get." Stanley explained.

But it's true, when he first started using the reinforcement shoes, he did unload some of his power through parkour, and as for the fighting memories of Yagami-an, he controlled his body even more.

"So, that's why you met Tony Stark? That's amazing. Director Sean nodded slightly, there is such an invention at a young age, and the future is limitless.

"Well, Miss Pepperpotts is my senior sister, or I wouldn't have been in a relationship with Tony so quickly." Stanley answered the director's words without a match.

At this time, the women had come back from the dance floor, and after drinking some wine, they asked to go over and play together, Director Sean did not go, and Stanley was dragged away by four women, and Stanley obviously would not refuse the beauties' request, so he followed him to the dance floor and swung his body at will.

At the time of the song, Stanley left the dance floor, because he had just faintly heard a very familiar voice, he came to the bar alone, and found that the bartender was a tall black man, he had neat short hair, wore black sunglasses, and the cool movements of the author were preparing various mixopathies for the women sitting at the bar.

Stanley sat alone at the bar, who had just placed a glass of colorful mixology in front of a black star whom Stanley had seen on television before, and then came in front of Stanley.

"Need something to drink?" He asked.

Hearing the other party's words, Stanley instantly remembered that night, the night he met a vampire, this voice seemed to belong to the vampire hunter, but he wasn't sure if the person in front of him recognized him, no, he should have recognized it, after all, the vampire's eyesight at night should be much stronger than his.

"Do you have any recommendations?" Stanley asked.

"Vampire Rose, I made it myself, do you want to taste it?" He looked at Stanley and looked like he really recognized it.

"As long as it's not that strong, I can give it a try." Stanley shrugged, he didn't drink much in the first place, and if it was too strong, he wasn't going to drink it.

"Men still don't know how to drink with spirits?" He seemed to laugh for a moment, and then said, "Don't worry, it's not too strong." ”

"By the way, by the way, what's your name?" Stanley asked.

"Eric Brooks, you can call me Eric."