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Published at 3rd of November 2021 10:16:23 AM


Chapter 339: 339

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Cornell hurriedly chased him, and then he saw the door of the coffee house. Lan Li pushed open the door and politely signaled Jessica to move forward. Jessica seemed to be surprised that Lan Li was acting like a gentleman, and was stunned. , He couldn't help showing a smile, then he closed his jaw to signal, and then walked in.

"Lan Li!" Cornell yelled loudly, and then ran over at a sprint speed, but unexpectedly, Lan Li walked straight in, released his left hand mercilessly, and the door closed like this. He came over and smashed towards Cornell severely. He had to brake urgently, but the road where the snow hadn't melted was too slippery. He definitely couldn't stop the car. He hit the transparent glass door directly. , If he hadn't used his hands to support and cushion, he still didn't know what the result would be.

"Bang", there was a heavy impact, and half of the coffee shop guests turned their heads, and Jessica was no exception. Then he saw the embarrassed reporter and couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, revealing A surprised expression.

However, Lan Li didn't care. He didn't even turn his head to watch the excitement. He just raised his head and cast a questioning look at Jessica, "What kind of coffee do you need?"

"Black coffee." Jessica withdrew her surprised gaze, looking at the calm and composure Lan Li, but she made a fuss and couldn't help but smile.

"Two cups of black coffee." Lan Li said to the waiter, "There is a documentary filmed this afternoon, "Returning from Hell", but I guess the tickets will be difficult to buy. I don't know if I can get the first ticket. "

Jessica had already recovered at this time. She nodded, "Yes, I have also heard of it. The director is a war photographer. He just used a camera to complete the filming in southern Afghanistan."

"Yes, I was fortunate enough to meet the director yesterday. He feels that the people nowadays have become numb to the cruelty of war..." Lan Li was a little excited. He had never watched this documentary before. He was in a bar last night. Chatting with a big beard with a beard, only then heard about the "returner from hell" and suddenly became interested.

"Len Li!" A voice came from the side, interrupting the voices of Lan Li and Jessica. Even without looking up, you can guess that the person here is Cornell, the lingering Cornell. "You can't refuse to accept my interview. The Oscars will announce the nomination list next week. Don't you expect it at all? It is rumored that you stabbed a friend in the back and snatched the opportunity to perform'buried alive'. really?"

Lan Li raised his eyebrows lightly. Although he knew that the reporter did not compromise in order to tell the news, Cornell’s words were true or false. How many smoke bombs were released by Fisher Morgan. How many are false rumors released by Weinstein Pictures, people are indistinguishable, if you are not careful, you will fall into a trap.

Lan Li showed an apologetic smile to Jessica, "Sorry, the flies are always lingering, and I hope it won't have a negative impact on your next work."

Jessica didn't react for a while. Lanly's words were too vague. After going around for a while, she suddenly realized:

Lan Li recognized her and knew that she was Jessica Chastain. This was the first surprise. She is not well-known in Hollywood now, and there are only a handful of people who know her; Lan Li is expressing abruptly for reporters. Apologies, this is the second surprise. After all, both of them are actors. The reporter has been pestering him but ignored her. This gap really makes people unhappy; Lan Li is still apologizing for the potential scandal in the future. , This is the third surprise, maybe after the premiere of "Seek asylum", the reporter will pester her...

The most important thing is that Lan Li's expression in such a subtle and gentleman way not only did not offend her, but also brought a little witty humor, which made people laugh. This is the fourth surprise.

Jessica couldn't help laughing brightly, squinting her eyes slightly, "Are you always such a gentleman with women? Does this mean that there are countless women who like you."

The corner of Lan Li's mouth curled slightly, "Is this a praise or a derogation? I will take it as a compliment. At least, you didn't say that men who hate me line up outside. This is a good thing."

Jessica laughed directly, then raised her head to look at Cornell next to him, "This reporter, even in court, out of the protection of the Fifth Amendment Act, the litigant has the right to refuse to answer the judge's questions; Excuse me, which bill on freedom of the press stipulates that people must be interviewed during private time?"

This time it was Lan Li's turn to be stunned. He didn't expect Jessica to stand up and retort-she might be retaliated against by reporters. The sentence "what's your business" is enough to hurt people; let alone predict Jessica's counterattack was so sharp, clear and precise, it really made people want to clap their hands to show respect.

So Lan Li did so.

Jessica retracted her gaze, looked at the smile in Lan Li's eyes, smiled slightly, nodded, and accepted the compliment calmly.

Cornell, who was standing next to him, looked dumbfounded. He could refute. He had countless plans to refute. But the point was that neither Renly nor Jessica could get in. Even if he refuted, they refused to accept it. During the interview, he still returned without success, and in the end he was still embarrassed. It's like now.

I choked on Jessica's unhurried words and almost rolled his eyes. Cornell felt that he couldn't change his breath in one breath, his chest was tight, and his heart hurts badly.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Cornell forced himself to calm down and reorganized the language, "So you are dating. When did you meet? Is this your first date? Why didn't Jessica meet you? Attend the Golden Globe red carpet together? Will Jessica attend the Oscars with you next? Are you on vacation now? How far has the relationship progressed?"

Cornell is not afraid that they will not argue. What he wants is their defense, not the gossip. He can make up all afternoon here to see when Lanly and Jessica will rebut, if they do not rebut, He wrote about the scandal as soon as he went back. Anyway, reporters are always invincible, don't they?

But Cornell was disappointed. Neither Lanly nor Jessica had any intention of answering, as if there was just a fly flying in their ears, both of them seemed contented.

"Jessica, do you know that Lanly is only 21 years old this year? He is twelve years younger than you, do you mind? How did you burst out the sparks?" Cornell was still unwilling to give up, tirelessly To say.

Jessica's eyes widened, and she looked at Lan Li in amazement, as if she was saying, "You're only twenty-one?"

Lan Li shrugged, curled his lips, and answered with a calm look, "So what?"

Jessica frowned, shook her chin slightly, her eyes picky, "You don't look like twenty-one at all."

Lan Li's eyes flickered, and he looked up and down Jessica, as if saying, "You are not the same either."

With this look, Jessica's smile bloomed, and the lines of the cold face softened, as if the spring/wind passed by.

Cornell felt tight in his chest and almost fell out of breath. These two people completely regarded him as air. He talked about him for three minutes, but the two of them sat firmly on the Mount Taishan, sitting calmly in place, just making eye contact. The point is! There is not even coffee in front of the two people, they can sit still!

Cornell's anger suddenly rose, and he pulled a chair from the side, and simply added a chair beside the table, ready to sit down and fight a long and hard battle.

But at this moment, the waiter came over with two cups of black coffee, and then he saw Cornell who was setting up a chair. He had to say, "Sir, there is no room for chairs in this area. If you If you want to sit down with your friends, please go to another area, where there are free seats, allowing everyone to sit and discuss together."

"Sorry, we don't know this man, he is interrupting our conversation, trying to get us to buy a product called Amway, may I ask, is this allowed by your coffee shop?" Lan Li spoke, he finally spoke, but The content of the words was staggering, especially his face was serious, as if he was making a formal protest.

Cornell didn't react for a while, and then he noticed the waiter's repulsive gaze. He quickly explained, "It's not...what Amway, I'm not..."

The waiter took a close look at Cornell, and then saw the black briefcase he was carrying behind him, bulgingly full of things, and it didn’t seem to be much different from those medical sales representatives, Cornell’s The excuse seems to be just sophistry.

Then, he looked at Lan Li and Jessica again. After getting the affirmative answer, he put the tray down, "Sir, please leave." This sentence was naturally addressed to Cornell. .

Cornell was about to split ~www.novelhall.com~ his eyes rounded, and his pupils vibrated violently, "You!" But all the excuses were stuffed in his chest, I couldn't say it, he was aggrieved, really suffocated. To the extreme.

"Sir, I politely ask you to leave, otherwise, I will use force next." The waiter said righteously, "We do not accept any illegal pyramid schemes/marketing activities here. It is for the benefit of our customers. , Please leave immediately."

As he spoke, other customers around him all cast their sights, and the frivolous discussions gradually sounded, and the situation was developing in a direction that was becoming more and more unfavorable to him. Cornell gave Lan Li a stern look. He couldn't believe what was happening now. It was absurd and funny. He couldn't even get angry anymore. He could only wave his hand at the waiter, "No need. If you rush, I will leave by myself."

Cornell walked out two steps, but he was still aggrieved, and he couldn't help but walked back again, wanting to say a few ruthless words, but the waiter followed him step by step, "Sir!" Nair could only walk away quickly, standing in the ice and snow, the glass door behind him closed again, and he couldn't help but shudder twice.

The waiter walked back again, put two cups of black coffee on the table, and said politely, "I apologize again for the accident just now."




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