America's Big Hero Chapter 92

When night fell, at 8 o'clock in the evening, a car drove into Sean's villa, the door opened, and a woman in a white dance dress got out of the car and walked into the door of Sean's villa under the guidance of Norris. .

Sean's eyes lit up when Elizabeth entered the door. He really didn't expect that Elizabeth was wearing the dance dress in the story tonight.

Norris this guy is really not a **** serious person!

In ancient times, it is definitely a talent needed by a kilometer!

"Beautiful Miss Deborah, it's a pleasure to meet you." Sean entered the scene very quickly, and when he said it, a strange feeling suddenly filled his heart.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Sean." Elizabeth blushed when she glanced at Sean, as if she was a little shy, and spoke in a low voice.

It's not that she hasn't seen handsome guys. Hollywood handsome guys are walking all over the place, but it is really rare to see handsome guys among the bosses or high-level executives of major film companies. They are either old men or potbellied guys.

Elizabeth's agent didn't follow him and sent the person to him. Even if Norris had successfully completed the task, he said with interest: "Boss, I'm sorry, the company still has things to do. If you have no other orders, then I will goodbye."

"Okay, hard work, let's go back." Giving Norris an approving look, Sean said with a smile.

Norris looked at Elizabeth, "Miss Deborah, then I'll take my leave."

After going out, Norris punched hard for a while. It was his idea to let Elizabeth change her costume. The agent of the other party searched for it all afternoon. Sure enough, the boss liked this tune.

The door of the villa was closed, and Sean looked at Elizabeth and asked with a smile, "What would you like to drink?"

"coffee?"

"Sorry, no." Sean shrugged.

"black tea?"

Sean smiled and continued to shake his head.

Elizabeth covered her mouth and smiled. "Well, what's that?"

"I'm in the wine business, so I only have wine in my villa, wine from all over the world." Sean's mouth twitched as he walked to the bartending table on the side of the living room with a smile and said, "I think this is There's nothing quite like a margarita."

"Really, does Mr. Sean still bartender?" Elizabeth looked at Sean in surprise.

As Sean lowered his head and washed his hands, he said, "You don't have to call me Mr. at all, that seems too unfamiliar, doesn't it, beautiful Deborah."

After washing his hands, Sean brought out the cup, ice bucket, measuring glass, cocktail glass, saucer, shaker, etc., and skillfully threw a lime into the pot and boiled it.

"There's a little trick to making margaritas. It's best to boil the limes to make the juice richer."

Cut the boiled lime and wet the cocktail glass and make a salt rim, then put the ice cubes into the shaker, and then pour in 1/2 of the tequila, 1/4 of the blue curacao, and the lime. 1/4 of the juice, then propped up the bar with one hand, looked at Elizabeth, raised the corners of his mouth, and started a fancy shaker in his hand.

"Compared with the more popular liqueur with tangerine and orange, I prefer blue liqueur. That intoxicating blue is the taste that love should have." Pour the light blue liquor into two In the cocktail glass, a lime was inserted on the other side, and Sean walked over to Elizabeth with two glasses of margaritas to make it.

With a cocktail as a concoction, the two quickly chatted, and Elizabeth told Sean a lot of interesting things that happened during the filming of Once Upon a Time in America.

The more they talked, the closer they got, and they didn't know if they were really drunk. In the end, Elizabeth leaned halfway into Sean's arms, her face became more ruddy, her body became softer, and her arms wrapped directly around Sean's arms. up Sean's neck.

Sean lowered his head slightly and kissed the pair of red lips.

I don't know when the white dance suit fell to the ground. Elizabeth only put on the chest sticker. Sean stretched out his hand and gently lifted it. Elizabeth's waist stood up, and she let out a pain-like moan.

On the sofa in the living room, Elizabeth sang a song...

In front of the bartending table in the corner, accompanied by a glass of martini, Elizabeth once again felt the feeling of flying...

After all, the white dance clothes were not worn in vain. Elizabeth danced a dance, but for some reason, she jumped on Sean, and the dance clothes became scattered on the floor of the living room for some reason.

Today is the sixth day...

The experienced Norris arrived at Sean's villa again in the afternoon, watching the script lying there quietly. Norris bet that the script was absolutely untouched.

Elizabeth, who was ruddy and unable to walk, looked at Sean who was still full of energy on weekdays, and Norris secretly gave Sean a thumbs up.

Just for this physical fitness, it is too suitable for Hollywood...

Sean was very gentlemanly helping Elizabeth to get into the car. After a deep kiss and goodbye, Norris understood, this role is arranged!

So far, the casting work has been completed successfully.

In the afternoon, Sean still had arrangements. Before, I asked Mr. Huang from Chinatown to help me match up. I invited someone to come over on Hong Kong Island. Sean went to the company to meet.

Given the status of Hollywood in the world, the film practitioners here do not look down on people from other countries at all, let alone Hong Kong Island, Sean must go and step down.

When he arrived at the company, Sean met the filmmaker he admired in his previous life, Mr. Yuan Heping.

43-year-old Yuan Heping still has long hair. He looks a little thin and has high cheekbones, but he looks energetic and powerful.

"Mr. Sean, let me introduce you..." Yuan Heping didn't speak English now, so he brought his apprentice who grew up in the United States when he came.

"No need, the famous master of the Yuan family, the eighth master, I specially invited someone here, how could I not know each other." Xiao En interrupted the young man with a smile, and said in a very pure Mandarin~www. mtlnovel.com~ With this one mouth, a group of people from Yuan Jiaban were stunned. This old foreign language is better than that of Chinese people.

"I'm ashamed, hello, hello, you are... Mr. Wang Zhen, let's call me Yuan Heping." Yuan Heping hesitated for a while, then remembered the Chinese name mentioned by the introducer, and hurriedly bent down slightly and stretched out his hand.

On Hong Kong Island, it's fine if everyone calls him the eighth master. This is Hollywood, and he is still an unknown person. It would be shameless to accept this title carelessly.

The Chinese are still habitually keeping a low profile outside.

"Okay, then I'll call you Yuan according to American rules." Xiao En agreed with a smile and looked at the group behind Yuan Heping, "This is the famous Yuan Jiaban."

Most of the people are very familiar, but when it comes to people's names, Sean really can't name them.

Yuan Heping introduced them one by one. When the last young man with a short stature, Sean, just spoke, Sean said first, "I know him, Donnie Yen."

The 22-year-old Donnie Yen is really young.

Chapter end