In front of the mirror in the rehearsal room——

Josie looked down at the watch in her hand, her two beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a little bit of anxiety and doubts were just right on her pure and sweet face.

She wore a baby blue shirt dress, and a bright yellow short cardigan was draped there as a shawl, which matched perfectly with her blond hair and snow skin, especially when she turned around and subconsciously smoothed the folds of the skirt, which made people feel Get a sense of the girl's sense of anticipation on the date.

The girl clutched the strap of her small bag, and her little red mouth could not help but pouted slightly.

Obviously, this is a rich girl who is usually very popular and has no disadvantages in love, because she seems very unaccustomed to waiting for people, let alone waiting for her boyfriend.

The date she was waiting for was late.

That's why she showed a little aggrieved look. After all, her boyfriend loved her so much that she had hardly tasted the feeling of waiting for someone on a date.

Edward ran over panting, and handed Josie a dewy rose.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart, I'm late." Edward raised a smiling face, looking at the girl in front of him wholeheartedly, his eyes were hopelessly gentle, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Don't be angry, this rose suits you very well."

His appearance is not the kind of handsome that meets the standard, such as the ancient Greek artwork carved in marble, but a kind of gentle and handsome, like a gentle boy who grew up together, or a cute person in the office A funny colleague, born at least middle class, has read a lot of books, and has a clean temperament.

But in this movie, he is an affectionate hapless guy. His fiancée fell in love with the criminal for a while. Of course, the ending is that she knows her way back and he forgives her.

Josie's expression was pleasantly surprised at first, and then she quickly pursed her lips, but she took the flower and lowered her head to sniff it, put it down awkwardly and pretended she didn't care, and then said: "You promised me, Holden, don't you will be late."

Her tone was a little stubborn, or unreasonable. It seemed that such a sense of dating ritual was very important to her. It was conceivable that this was a girl who pursued romantic love.

Edward could only hold Josie's shoulders, lowered his head and coaxed, "I'm really sorry, sweetheart, but the roses in that private garden really remind me of you, and it took me a long time to get the owner there to allow me to take them away. One. Tell me, do you like it?"

The corner of Josie's mouth couldn't help but rise, but she forced it down, but couldn't hide the joy between her brows, and gave her boyfriend a flirtatious glance.

Edward stared at her, his eyes were so tender that they were about to melt.

Only then did Josie pick up the rose, looked at the rose in her hand, and then at her boyfriend.

"This is not an example." She said, the corners of her lips were already upturned.

Woody Allen's camera was on her face.

I saw her blinking slightly, her charming eyes flashed with a slight smile and sweetness that could not be concealed, like two shining sapphires, her beauty was astonishing.

And when her red lips were raised again, her iconic sweet smile was fully revealed in the camera.

"I promise." Edward vowed.

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly. From the corners of their eyes to the tip of their brows, there was an aura of love, and even the air was filled with a sweet smell.

He immediately took the hand of the girl he loved, and his footsteps seemed to have wings to fly, as light as stepping on clouds, and even the unchanging street windows became lively and interesting.

"Honey, try this dress, I swear you'll look amazing in it." Edward said in a slightly coquettish tone.

"Really?" Josie looked back at Edward.

There is obvious suspicion on her face, mixed with the remaining relaxed and happy expression, just like facing you when your boyfriend points to a dress with a completely straight man's aesthetic when you are shopping.

Edward's expression was sincere and sincere.

Then he snorted and laughed: "Fake, you found out!"

Josie was tricked by this childish trick. She stomped her feet coquettishly, writing a little bit of cute temper on her face, but Edward hugged her into her arms and spoke softly. comfort.

"It's true that my darling girl is very attractive, and Aunt Sophie wouldn't mop the floor with this dress if it was so ugly, but you should know that you can look beautiful even in a rag, sweetheart." Edward's The tone is gentle and soothing, like a cello being accompanied, every note is so beautiful.

Josie raised her face in his arms, and cast sweet eyes on Edward. The clear nostalgia was not concealed, but it seemed that there was a little less fiery and unstoppable emotional tension.

But this little flaw perfectly fits the relationship between the characters.

Skyler, played by Josie, pursues the romance she imagined, but finds it difficult to obtain it from her fiancé Holden, which leads to a series of stories that follow.

Edward held Josie's hands, pecked lightly on them, looked into Josie's eyes, and began to sing:

"only you--"

"just me--"

"We're going to be real lovers—"

"So say you love me!"

His singing voice was beautiful, and it was good enough for a non-professional like Josie.

And his eyes are very delicate and moving, with straightforward and sincere love beating in his eyes, full of affection and undisguised, enough to make any woman intoxicated by it.

His forehead was getting lower and lower, his breath was getting closer, and he almost lowered his head to kiss Josie's lips...

"CUT." Woody Allen's voice interrupted the kiss.

The two actors were still in the victory kiss posture, and Edward could kiss Josie with a slight movement, and only each other was left in his eyes, as if he was deaf to the voices from the outside world.

Just when people thought they should go for a kiss, the two smiled and let go of each other almost at the same time.

They obviously didn't continue to talk or make physical contact, but the scene of silently looking at each other was more ambiguous than the almost kiss in the performance just now.

Woody Allen put down the camera, picked up his thermos, and took a sip of coffee.

The movement he made was like a signal, and normal operation resumed in the rehearsal room.

"You acted very well." Josie said sincerely. She still felt the sweet aftertaste just now, as if she was in a relaxed state after a full-body spa.

"Happy cooperation." Edward stretched his eyebrows and said a pun, "You are welcome to join, Josie——Woody, what do you think? It should be no problem if I say so."

He turned around, as if to ask Woody Allen for advice.

Woody Allen didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and nodded towards Helen Rubin and Martha Miller, who had been keeping quiet all along. The two ladies went directly to the corner to discuss contracts and schedules.

Then he said, "Since we've been rehearsing for a week, you need to make up all your progress within three days, can you do it, Josie?"

"Okay." Josie didn't have a vacation in her dictionary, at least not before her career took off. "What do I need to prepare?"

"Just be ready to give your three days and 72 hours to the guy next to you." Woody Allen muttered a long sentence with a vague voice, "Either he drives you crazy, or you drive him crazy, Anyway, I have to go to work on the official filming early tomorrow morning, and I won't let him have a chance to touch my script."

He cleared his throat, looked at Edward from Josie, and asked seriously, "Are there any questions?"

"Yes, I have." Edward said, but looked at Josie with a straightforward invitation, "Hi, Josie. To celebrate today, why don't we have dinner together?"

Some kind of signal he sent was so obvious that Woody Allen on the side smiled and watched the show with his arms folded.

Of course Josie received the signal.

It has to be said that she appreciates this kind of straightforwardness and also likes this kind of strength.

So Josie readily replied: "Yes. Is there any more?"

and also?

The smile on Edward's face gradually deepened, causing shallow smile lines to appear at the corners of his innocent and downcast eyes, and he continued to ask: "Also, can I take you home after that?"

Josie followed suit with a smile, and still said, "It's okay."

Satisfied, Edward watched the blonde girl he fell in love with at first sight and her manager by the window, got into a parked black Volvo and left.

She even suddenly noticed his gaze upstairs when she got in the car, and raised her head as if feeling something, bumped into his gaze, and then smiled back.

What is this called?

There is a tacit understanding!

"You're cheating, Edward." Woody Allen's complaint interrupted Edward's imagination, "I know you really want to compete with her, but is this what you call 'Woody, acting is a discipline? Serious art'?"

With a smile on his face, Edward explained: "You are wrong, Woody, this is not a contest, this is a tacit understanding. Also, didn't you ask me to show some good looks?"

"I only ask you to give a little bit, not a billion bit." Woody Allen complained with a dull face.

"It's about the same." Edward spread his hands.

"It's a little bit worse." Woody Allen exposed Edward mercilessly, "You just see the sex, the sex gives the soul, and the sex makes the mind faint!"

"No, I'm just a double standard." Edward grinned, "I just want to play with her. The "Hollywood Reporter" said that she is the best newcomer this year, which makes me look forward to it, but just now That scene really didn't show much. But I found her sweeter than what I saw in the movie, I really want to know how she played the hidden sociopath she was in "Perfect Victim". Oh , Woody, don't you think that 'Really?' she asked during the impromptu performance, the eyes and the tone are particularly in place? I think you should write this into the script."

"Well, yes, that's not bad." Woody Allen couldn't help thinking back, it can be said that it was one of the few bright spots in this segment that lacked dramatic conflict.

Edward continued to encourage: "Add it, add it, it's just a short line, only six letters."

"Well, well, what you said makes sense—" Woody Allen suddenly realized that the little bastard Edward Norton wanted to change his script again!

He glared at it immediately.

"Hey." Edward smiled, changed the subject and asked, "What's the name of the bar where you play the clarinet?"

"No comment!"

"Is the Italian restaurant you frequent really that good?"

"No comment!"

"Hey Woody, come on, how about some advice?"

"Shut up! I don't want to see you near my regular place for dinner every day. If I say another word, I'll ask Helen to call that girl's agent and tell them that the movie contract has been cancelled! You bloody little talker!"

The author has something to say: isn't the new cover beautiful?

其实我还有一款点家直男风的黑金配色,但真的一股龙傲天的既视感……感谢在2020-10-2217:53:51~2020-10-2410:44:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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