blackstone code

Chapter 811 Effort and Effort Are Different
The girl looked down at herself, but she didn't find anything wrong. This was the first time she did this, and she was somewhat uncomfortable and shy.

Shyness is the biggest difference between her and other girls. Looking at the girls around who want to hang on other people without even wearing their pants, the girl next to Lynch is still a little shy.

She used to be a proud person, which also made her not know how to please a man.

Because those boys, no matter they are excellent or not, are always around her. She only has the experience of being pleasing, and has no experience of pleasing others.

"I...I don't know, Mr. Lynch!" The girl stood in front of Lynch, and Lynch's hand moved from her hair to her shoulder.

Her eyes struggled for a moment, and she instinctively wanted to escape, but reason prevented her from doing so.

Lynch got goosebumps under his fingers, which was funny.

"Let's go to other places, there are too many people here..."

Lynch retracted his arm, his right hand was clasped, and his thumb rested on the first joint of the retracted index finger, which was placed at the waist directly below the shoulder, probably near the belt, which made his right arm naturally slightly bent, and the elbow Outward, the inside of the elbow forms a triangle.

The girl's natural skill passed through his arms, and her hand lightly pressed on the forearm of Lynch's right hand. This has almost become an instinctive part of people's lives.

It seems that there is no particularity about how to put your hands and how far you put them. In fact, the Federation people are more rigid about these things than the Gefra people.

What did you do wrong in Gefra, people just laughed it off, what did you do wrong in the Commonwealth, they will put these little things on the front page of the newspaper!
Of course, it can also be said that it is one of the few ways that the people consume the upper class. In fact, from some perspectives, there is not much difference between the Federation and Nagalil. Both societies have excellent social mechanisms, allowing The bottom of society is content with the status quo.

The house was huge, and under the guidance of the housekeeper, they found a side hall with no one there.

In other words, from the very beginning, this side hall was prepared for Lynch.

There is a TV inside, a small bar, and some processed food on the table. There is even a small door in the room. You don’t need to guess where the door leads to. They have all the things they can think of. I got it.

"Speaking of which, I haven't asked, what's your name?" Lynch walked to the edge of the bar and took out two wine glasses. The wine cabinet is a wall shaped like a honeycomb, and each honeycomb contains a bottle of wine.

It can be seen that the designer is very careful in this aspect. This design is still very novel and does not take up too much space. Many people like this kind of wine cabinet.

"What would you like to drink?"

Lynch took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and the amber liquid was shaking in the clear glass bottle, occasionally colliding with some foam, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Pulling off the lid, a strong smell of wine emanates from the small mouth of the bottle.

He poured some for himself, then looked at the girl.

The girl was a little hesitant, but finally nodded, drinking some wine would be helpful for what might happen next, "Just what you have in hand!".

Lynch walked to the sofa with two glasses of wine, and he passed one of them over, "You haven't told me your name yet."

"Nellie..." She held the wine glass in both hands, and there were a lot of small movements in her hands. It could be seen that she was very nervous now.

After she said her name, she took a sip of the wine, and her face became a little rosier.

Obviously, the alcohol content of these wines exceeded Nelly's imagination. In fact, it wasn't that the alcohol alcohol alcohol alcohol alcohol alcohol content was too high, but that she didn't drink alcohol with this alcohol alcohol content very often.

"Nellie?" Lynch repeated, sitting in a relaxed posture, and took a sip from his glass, "A nice name."

At this time, one of the two people was tense, and the other was completely relaxed, like two extremes.

Nelly kept her glass in both hands, as if doing so would provide her with some security and relieve her nervousness.

She pursed her lips and asked suddenly, "Mr. Lynch..."

"Just now you said that I still have some defects on my body. I don't know where it is?"

Lynch smiled, and didn't pick up the topic, but talked about the whole process of the girl's arrival in Laltimore. He was like a good listener and would not interrupt the girl's memories and reflections on this period of time. .

In the end, she was a little dazed.

Sitting on the sofa, her state suddenly changed dramatically, as if... she had an epiphany?
After working hard and persisting for so long, everything in front of her and her own situation now make all her previous persistence meaningless and pale.

She even regretted going to Laltmore from that not-so-developed small city to find her dream, and even more regretted coming here and sending herself to others like a dirty gift.

She was silent and didn't speak, while Lynch looked at her expression and her confused expression, which was a very interesting experience.

There doesn't need to be any large-scale changes on her face, no need to frown, just some changes in the pupils are enough to express a lot of things.

Observing a person is a very interesting job. He did not disturb Nelly's "epiphany" at this time, and took a sip of wine from time to time, as if waiting for something.

Three or four minutes later, Nelly withdrew from her long thought, feeling a little depressed, "Sorry, I was distracted."

She is still a little hesitant, sometimes people's self-awakening is just a momentary thing!
Lynch started to speak at this time, "I saw you, reminded me of another girl!"

Look, can there be any more fuckers and more fuckers than this?
But then again, no matter how fucked Lynch said, the girl had to listen.

She didn't interrupt, but Lynch looked at her with a smile and interacted, "You must know her..."

"Who is she?" At this point, Nelly had to answer Lynch's question even if she didn't want to let the matter develop, which was a polite question.

Lynch raised his eyebrows slightly, with a high-spirited demeanor, "Petunia, you know, they call her..."

"The queen of the new generation!" Nelly immediately picked up Lynch's words, filling in what he hadn't finished.

Ever since the relationship between Penny and Lynch was completely exposed, topics about Penny have been circulating in this small circle.

Many people who are jealous of her say that she has no ability, but she just climbed into Lynch's bed, which is why she has such a big fame and status now.

Without Lynch, or without Lynch, she is nothing!

A 19-year-old girl, what kind of drama can she act in? Didn't she just compliment her a few times in the face of Mr. Lynch, and really think that she is the leader of the new generation of actresses?

Nelly has heard similar words countless times. She herself has watched several movies starring Penny. I have to say that the girl is very talented in acting, but she is far from the "new generation queen". Kind of height!

What really gave her such a title was Lynch's ubiquitous influence.

As long as Lynch expresses his position a little bit, and reveals his meaning a little bit, those high-ranking production companies in Laertimore will roll the red carpet from the company all the way to the door of Penny's room like the humblest servants, kneeling on her knees. Let her sign a huge contract.

Nelly is also jealous of Penny, she has such good resources, almost all scripts suitable for her will more or less ask her if she is willing to act before shooting.

Some people say that when she has no job, there are at least ten scripts waiting for her to choose every day.

But when I think about myself, I have studied and worked very hard, but I haven't even read or touched a formal script.

At most, they would sit on the company bus and squeeze together with a group of people to go to the shooting site. When they got there, the staff would explain where they were standing, what expressions and actions they made, and then flash in front of the camera and it would be over.

In many cases, their faces have no chance to appear on the big screen, and they are cut out directly.

On the other hand, Petunia is in a mess, this is the real life.

Not reconciled?

Yes, not reconciled.

Isn't it fair?

Very unfair!

Lynch looked at her expression and smiled, "You have a fatal flaw, you are not determined enough, and you cannot see the world clearly."

"Or you never push yourself, you always leave yourself a little retreat, so you never know where your potential lies."

Lynch found out from the beginning, and he put the wine glass on the coffee table, "The words I hear most often are people complaining 'I've tried so hard, why haven't I succeeded'"

"These people always feel that the world is unfair to them, but they don't realize that there is a difference between hard work and hard work."

Lynch's tone was very soft, very gentle, but also very indifferent, revealing a kind of indifference like a god looking down on the world, everything is just his toys.

He raised his hand to brush the girl's hair hanging on her chest, raised his fingertips, and tapped lightly on her shoulder, "Gold ore and iron ore are both ores. Are they of equal value?"

He stared at his fingertips, which slowly moved downwards, and the girl's body trembled slightly, "It's the same effort, if you practice performances in front of a mirror in a closed room, you may not be able to receive the answer in a year." A protagonist's role."

"But there are some people who, with just one sentence, can annoy the protagonist."

"You may think that this is the biggest injustice, but how do you understand that other people's efforts and contributions are not as much as yours?"

"Sperm content is different!"

(End of this chapter)