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The mist lingering on the inner wall of the champagne glass gradually dissipated in the temperature of the palm. Jessica gently closed her chin, listening to Brad and Jeff’s conversation. When she first started talking about the topic during the filming, She could still intervene; but then talked about golf clubs, the placement of advertisements in the production process, and other topics, and she could only serve as an audience.
There was the sound of swimming in the swimming pool and the sound of deafening electronic music. The conversation here made Jessica feel a little bored and bored. There is no anecdote, just their boasting; if possible, she wants to get rid of the bondage. Enjoy the atmosphere of the party, but the eyes gathered from all directions are so bright that she has to carry a champagne glass, wear an evening gown, and have a social conversation at a pool party.
"My whiskey just happened to be finished, I need another glass, where's the lady?"
Jeff's voice interrupted Jessica's thoughts. She showed a bright smile and was about to respond, and then she heard a voice coming from behind. It is not ostentatious, but it is clear enough, elegant and steady, with a touch of magnetism. The secret behind the lines revealed between the lines is not only not dull, but fascinating, and the casual humor makes the corners of the mouth even more lifted.
She recognizes this voice.
Turned around and saw that profile face. Sure enough, it was the person she had guessed in her mind. His conversation, his manners, and his manners have a unique temperament that is naturally natural and exudes from the inside out. It is easy to make the atmosphere special with a smile.
"Wait a minute, can you please give me a glass of rum? Thank you." Jessica seemed to be able to taste the sweet aroma of rum on the tip of her tongue. Involuntarily, she wanted to taste it herself. Looking over, she blinked. Unexpectedly, the two people will meet again on such an occasion, in such a way, "I think, I absolutely can't miss this glass of rum."
The red-haired and snow-skinned Jessica is not glamorous, but she has a unique style when she smiles. This made Jeff also smiled and said with a chuckle, "I never knew that rum has such an allusion." Generally speaking, people are more accustomed to using rum for cocktails instead of alone. Drinking, "However, I am more curious about the taste of'death in the afternoon' than rum." Then, Jeff looked at the bunny girl, "Can you let the bar make a glass for me?"
"Two cups." David added, raising two fingers.
Michael Fassbender showed a big smile, the upper and lower rows of teeth showed neatly, looking like sharks, "three cups." Then he turned his head and looked at the others, "Don't you want to try Take a look? What he just described is really full of reverie. In fact, besides the afternoon of death, can you give me another glass of rum?"
Looking at Michael in front of him, the corners of Lan Li's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and a playful smile filled his eyes.
On the big screen, Michael always plays/abstinence/desire, serious and profound images, showing the coldness and rigidity of the Germans to the fullest; but in real life, Michael is not like a German at all, but like Irish-cheerful, rude, straightforward.
Entering life from the big screen, the joy brought by the gap in the image really makes people laugh.
However, this is not the best place to make new friends. Lan Li's eyes with a smile fell on Michael, and he paused briefly to express his gratitude. Then he looked at Jessica, as if it was the first time I met today. "When the lady tastes rum, I recommend adding a little pure water or cane sugar."
Jessica opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "It seems that you are an alcohol lover."
"I thought you would say that I am a literary lover." Lan Li's unexpected answer made everyone stunned, and then he thought of the story just now. When he realized it, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and the atmosphere of the whole conversation Becoming brisk in the silence, it seems that the oxygen factors floating in the air start to jump.
Amidst the low chuckle, a rough and vicissitudes of voice rang, "Whiskey, no ice."
In an instant, everyone followed the voice and looked over, and it was Brad Pitt who was talking.
He put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was holding a short-mouth glass. The last golden brown whiskey remained in the glass. He had a neatly trimmed beard, neat short hair, and a small smile on his face. Wind / flow / suave / suave and cynical, but the mature temperament is like a century-old whiskey, getting more and more mellow.
Even a man has to admit that Brad is a charming man, who naturally has a chic taste. With just one sentence, people's focus shifted from Lan Li to Brad.
Brad raised his eyebrows and frankly faced the sight swarming in all directions. He had no burden at all. He was used to standing under the spotlight, chuckled twice, and spread his hands. It seems to express his helplessness, "As an old man, I still don't like to change some habits."
The ridicule with a faint smile seems to be self-deprecating; but the deep meaning hidden in it is to satirize the bells and whistles of Renli. It is also cocktail and rum. It looks like a lot of tricks. In fact, it is just It's nothing more than a trick to grab the eyeballs.
It's not against Lanli, but just a subconscious self-protection mechanism.
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers. In this small field, Brad is a well-deserved focal point. Regardless of whether he likes this kind of focus or not, sometimes, he even hates the inconvenience caused by this kind of focus, but the fact is that after nearly 30 years of rolling in the vanity fair of Hollywood, he will inevitably develop a habit. Go deep into the blood.
Therefore, when another person with a strong aura appears on the scene to grab the focus, instinctively starts to show signs of change. This is also a classification of occupational diseases.
There was a low chuckle and echoing sound at the scene. Invisible, there was more light from the line of sight projected towards Lan Li, like spikes like ox hair, not hurting people, but enough. It's clear and can't be ignored. It is estimated that there are quite a lot of people who have the mentality of watching a good show.
Which also includes Jeff.
Lan Li can choose tit-for-tat. He only needs to mock "Is it like the old guy in Western movies?" This is enough to provoke a war. In the United States, the entire central region is represented by conservatives, and the southern powers are even more important. Conservative and conservative, most of the scenes portrayed in Western movies are these areas, especially those elderly people who are stubborn conservatives, still racially discriminating, still protesting change, and still rejecting the progress of the times.
The deeper meaning is that Brad is from Oklahoma, the central region. After entering Hollywood, Brad has been playing down his image as a "hillie" for many years, and he certainly doesn't want anyone to mention it at this time.
However, Lan Li didn't intend to steal Brad's limelight, so he chose another way, "Sour and smelly literati always have such problems, which makes people uncomfortable." After speaking, Lan Li spread his hands helplessly. He shook his head slightly, as if he was helpless.
The real implication of this self-deprecation is that people cannot be used to it, but people will imitate it after all, because cultural heritage and talents are the signs that distinguish the nouveau riche from the real aristocracy.
Self-deprecating, counterattack, ridicule, banter, just a few words, but all emotions in one go.
"Puff." Jeff was the first to laugh, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he smiled extremely happily.
Paul held back his smile very hard, but he knew that it was not the time to laugh, so he forcibly held it back. Now that he heard Jeff's laughter, Paul couldn't help it anymore and just laughed. So did Jessica, so did Michael, then David Aye, then the others around, and finally... Brad twitched his mouth and chuckled lightly.
While talking, the bunny girl returned again, carrying everyone's rum; behind her was a colleague, with champagne glasses on the plate, but the long glass was not full of stars, but milky lightness. The liquid, which looks like lemonade, exudes the laziness and lightness of the afternoon.
"Death in the afternoon" is such a romantic and poetic name, but the cocktails made look so... "Mediocre." Amidst cheers and sighs, Lan Li's voice rang, and everyone couldn't help it. Stunned for a while.
No one dared to tell the truth, only following the courtesy of social occasions to express the customary praise ~www.novelhall.com~ But now, Lan Li has spoken-he has no narrator behind this cup of "Death in the Afternoon" Tucao cautiously, "In fact, this is just rum and champagne, without any special features. The only reason it is famous is because Hemingway mixed casually after being drunk. If I recommend it, I would rather Drink rum directly."
Be quiet, quiet, and then everyone burst into laughter. This time, even Brad was no exception, his eyes fell on the cup of milky white cocktail, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Jeff took his "Death in the Afternoon" and looked at it carefully, and then his eyes fell on Lan Li again.
There was no sign, no abruptness, or even any surprise. In his silence, Lan Li not only blended into their group, but also controlled the rhythm of the conversation; Brad was still the center of the crowd, but his eyesight was out of sight. Always drifting towards Lan Li involuntarily, even if he didn't speak, he couldn't help but observe Lan Li's expression and reaction.
The point is that the changes in the whole process were completed quietly, and even Jeff did not notice any abnormality or abruptness. What’s more commendable is that the brief confrontation between Brad and Lan Li just now, Lan Li’s elegant but yet elegant Without losing the sharp processing, it really shines.
He lowered his head and took a sip of "Death in the Afternoon" in his hand, and then recalled Lan Li's evaluation just now, and Jeff couldn't help but chuckle. In fact, he still likes this cocktail. The afternoon sun makes the alcohol in his mouth start to jump. "Lan Li, I have a lot of classic wines in this collection. I'm going to visit it. How about you? Are you interested in joining me?"
Obviously, this is the invitation for the audition. Lan Li smiled and nodded, took a short step back, and made an invitation gesture, "My honor."
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The mist lingering on the inner wall of the champagne glass gradually dissipated in the temperature of the palm. Jessica gently closed her chin, listening to Brad and Jeff’s conversation. When she first started talking about the topic during the filming, She could still intervene; but then talked about golf clubs, the placement of advertisements in the production process, and other topics, and she could only serve as an audience.
There was the sound of swimming in the swimming pool and the sound of deafening electronic music. The conversation here made Jessica feel a little bored and bored. There is no anecdote, just their boasting; if possible, she wants to get rid of the bondage. Enjoy the atmosphere of the party, but the eyes gathered from all directions are so bright that she has to carry a champagne glass, wear an evening gown, and have a social conversation at a pool party.
"My whiskey just happened to be finished, I need another glass, where's the lady?"
Jeff's voice interrupted Jessica's thoughts. She showed a bright smile and was about to respond, and then she heard a voice coming from behind. It is not ostentatious, but it is clear enough, elegant and steady, with a touch of magnetism. The secret behind the lines revealed between the lines is not only not dull, but fascinating, and the casual humor makes the corners of the mouth even more lifted.
She recognizes this voice.
Turned around and saw that profile face. Sure enough, it was the person she had guessed in her mind. His conversation, his manners, and his manners have a unique temperament that is naturally natural and exudes from the inside out. It is easy to make the atmosphere special with a smile.
"Wait a minute, can you please give me a glass of rum? Thank you." Jessica seemed to be able to taste the sweet aroma of rum on the tip of her tongue. Involuntarily, she wanted to taste it herself. Looking over, she blinked. Unexpectedly, the two people will meet again on such an occasion, in such a way, "I think, I absolutely can't miss this glass of rum."
The red-haired and snow-skinned Jessica is not glamorous, but she has a unique style when she smiles. This made Jeff also smiled and said with a chuckle, "I never knew that rum has such an allusion." Generally speaking, people are more accustomed to using rum for cocktails instead of alone. Drinking, "However, I am more curious about the taste of'death in the afternoon' than rum." Then, Jeff looked at the bunny girl, "Can you let the bar make a glass for me?"
"Two cups." David added, raising two fingers.
Michael Fassbender showed a big smile, the upper and lower rows of teeth showed neatly, looking like sharks, "three cups." Then he turned his head and looked at the others, "Don't you want to try Take a look? What he just described is really full of reverie. In fact, besides the afternoon of death, can you give me another glass of rum?"
Looking at Michael in front of him, the corners of Lan Li's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and a playful smile filled his eyes.
On the big screen, Michael always plays/abstinence/desire, serious and profound images, showing the coldness and rigidity of the Germans to the fullest; but in real life, Michael is not like a German at all, but like Irish-cheerful, rude, straightforward.
Entering life from the big screen, the joy brought by the gap in the image really makes people laugh.
However, this is not the best place to make new friends. Lan Li's eyes with a smile fell on Michael, and he paused briefly to express his gratitude. Then he looked at Jessica, as if it was the first time I met today. "When the lady tastes rum, I recommend adding a little pure water or cane sugar."
Jessica opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "It seems that you are an alcohol lover."
"I thought you would say that I am a literary lover." Lan Li's unexpected answer made everyone stunned, and then he thought of the story just now. When he realized it, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and the atmosphere of the whole conversation Becoming brisk in the silence, it seems that the oxygen factors floating in the air start to jump.
Amidst the low chuckle, a rough and vicissitudes of voice rang, "Whiskey, no ice."
In an instant, everyone followed the voice and looked over, and it was Brad Pitt who was talking.
He put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was holding a short-mouth glass. The last golden brown whiskey remained in the glass. He had a neatly trimmed beard, neat short hair, and a small smile on his face. Wind / flow / suave / suave and cynical, but the mature temperament is like a century-old whiskey, getting more and more mellow.
Even a man has to admit that Brad is a charming man, who naturally has a chic taste. With just one sentence, people's focus shifted from Lan Li to Brad.
Brad raised his eyebrows and frankly faced the sight swarming in all directions. He had no burden at all. He was used to standing under the spotlight, chuckled twice, and spread his hands. It seems to express his helplessness, "As an old man, I still don't like to change some habits."
The ridicule with a faint smile seems to be self-deprecating; but the deep meaning hidden in it is to satirize the bells and whistles of Renli. It is also cocktail and rum. It looks like a lot of tricks. In fact, it is just It's nothing more than a trick to grab the eyeballs.
It's not against Lanli, but just a subconscious self-protection mechanism.
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers. In this small field, Brad is a well-deserved focal point. Regardless of whether he likes this kind of focus or not, sometimes, he even hates the inconvenience caused by this kind of focus, but the fact is that after nearly 30 years of rolling in the vanity fair of Hollywood, he will inevitably develop a habit. Go deep into the blood.
Therefore, when another person with a strong aura appears on the scene to grab the focus, instinctively starts to show signs of change. This is also a classification of occupational diseases.
There was a low chuckle and echoing sound at the scene. Invisible, there was more light from the line of sight projected towards Lan Li, like spikes like ox hair, not hurting people, but enough. It's clear and can't be ignored. It is estimated that there are quite a lot of people who have the mentality of watching a good show.
Which also includes Jeff.
Lan Li can choose tit-for-tat. He only needs to mock "Is it like the old guy in Western movies?" This is enough to provoke a war. In the United States, the entire central region is represented by conservatives, and the southern powers are even more important. Conservative and conservative, most of the scenes portrayed in Western movies are these areas, especially those elderly people who are stubborn conservatives, still racially discriminating, still protesting change, and still rejecting the progress of the times.
The deeper meaning is that Brad is from Oklahoma, the central region. After entering Hollywood, Brad has been playing down his image as a "hillie" for many years, and he certainly doesn't want anyone to mention it at this time.
However, Lan Li didn't intend to steal Brad's limelight, so he chose another way, "Sour and smelly literati always have such problems, which makes people uncomfortable." After speaking, Lan Li spread his hands helplessly. He shook his head slightly, as if he was helpless.
The real implication of this self-deprecation is that people cannot be used to it, but people will imitate it after all, because cultural heritage and talents are the signs that distinguish the nouveau riche from the real aristocracy.
Self-deprecating, counterattack, ridicule, banter, just a few words, but all emotions in one go.
"Puff." Jeff was the first to laugh, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he smiled extremely happily.
Paul held back his smile very hard, but he knew that it was not the time to laugh, so he forcibly held it back. Now that he heard Jeff's laughter, Paul couldn't help it anymore and just laughed. So did Jessica, so did Michael, then David Aye, then the others around, and finally... Brad twitched his mouth and chuckled lightly.
While talking, the bunny girl returned again, carrying everyone's rum; behind her was a colleague, with champagne glasses on the plate, but the long glass was not full of stars, but milky lightness. The liquid, which looks like lemonade, exudes the laziness and lightness of the afternoon.
"Death in the afternoon" is such a romantic and poetic name, but the cocktails made look so... "Mediocre." Amidst cheers and sighs, Lan Li's voice rang, and everyone couldn't help it. Stunned for a while.
No one dared to tell the truth, only following the courtesy of social occasions to express the customary praise ~www.novelhall.com~ But now, Lan Li has spoken-he has no narrator behind this cup of "Death in the Afternoon" Tucao cautiously, "In fact, this is just rum and champagne, without any special features. The only reason it is famous is because Hemingway mixed casually after being drunk. If I recommend it, I would rather Drink rum directly."
Be quiet, quiet, and then everyone burst into laughter. This time, even Brad was no exception, his eyes fell on the cup of milky white cocktail, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Jeff took his "Death in the Afternoon" and looked at it carefully, and then his eyes fell on Lan Li again.
There was no sign, no abruptness, or even any surprise. In his silence, Lan Li not only blended into their group, but also controlled the rhythm of the conversation; Brad was still the center of the crowd, but his eyesight was out of sight. Always drifting towards Lan Li involuntarily, even if he didn't speak, he couldn't help but observe Lan Li's expression and reaction.
The point is that the changes in the whole process were completed quietly, and even Jeff did not notice any abnormality or abruptness. What’s more commendable is that the brief confrontation between Brad and Lan Li just now, Lan Li’s elegant but yet elegant Without losing the sharp processing, it really shines.
He lowered his head and took a sip of "Death in the Afternoon" in his hand, and then recalled Lan Li's evaluation just now, and Jeff couldn't help but chuckle. In fact, he still likes this cocktail. The afternoon sun makes the alcohol in his mouth start to jump. "Lan Li, I have a lot of classic wines in this collection. I'm going to visit it. How about you? Are you interested in joining me?"
Obviously, this is the invitation for the audition. Lan Li smiled and nodded, took a short step back, and made an invitation gesture, "My honor."
The mist lingering on the inner wall of the champagne glass gradually dissipated in the temperature of the palm. Jessica gently closed her chin, listening to Brad and Jeff's conversation. When she first started talking about the topic during the filming, She could still intervene; but then talked about golf clubs, the placement of advertisements in the production process, and other topics, and she could only serve as an audience.There was the sound of swimming in the swimming pool and the sound of deafening electronic music. The conversation here made Jessica feel a little bored and bored. There is no anecdote, just their boasting; if possible, she wants to get rid of the bondage. Enjoy the atmosphere of the party, but the eyes gathered from all directions are so bright that she has to carry a champagne glass, wear an evening gown, and have a social conversation at a pool party."My whiskey just happened to be finished, I need another glass, where's the lady?"Jeff's voice interrupted Jessica's thoughts. She showed a bright smile and was about to respond, and then she heard a voice coming from behind. It is not ostentatious, but it is clear enough, elegant and steady, with a touch of magnetism. The secret behind the lines revealed between the lines is not only not dull, but fascinating, and the casual humor makes the corners of the mouth even more lifted.She recognizes this voice.Turned around and saw that profile face. Sure enough, it was the person she had guessed in her mind. His conversation, his manners, and his manners have a unique temperament that is naturally natural and exudes from the inside out. It is easy to make the atmosphere special with a smile."Wait a minute, can you please give me a glass of rum? Thank you." Jessica seemed to be able to taste the sweet aroma of rum on the tip of her tongue. Involuntarily, she wanted to taste it herself. Looking over, she blinked. Unexpectedly, the two people will meet again on such an occasion, in such a way, "I think, I absolutely can't miss this glass of rum."The red-haired and snow-skinned Jessica is not glamorous, but she has a unique style when she smiles. This made Jeff also smiled and said with a chuckle, "I never knew that rum has such an allusion." Generally speaking, people are more accustomed to using rum for cocktails instead of alone. Drinking, "However, I am more curious about the taste of'death in the afternoon' than rum." Then, Jeff looked at the bunny girl, "Can you let the bar make a glass for me?""Two cups." David added, raising two fingers.Michael Fassbender showed a big smile, the upper and lower rows of teeth showed neatly, looking like sharks, "three cups." Then he turned his head and looked at the others, "Don't you want to try Take a look? What he just described is really full of reverie. In fact, besides the afternoon of death, can you give me another glass of rum?"Looking at Michael in front of him, the corners of Lan Li's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and a playful smile filled his eyes.On the big screen, Michael always plays/abstinence/desire, serious and profound images, showing the coldness and rigidity of the Germans to the fullest; but in real life, Michael is not like a German at all, but like Irish-cheerful, rude, straightforward.Entering life from the big screen, the joy brought by the gap in the image really makes people laugh.However, this is not the best place to make new friends. Lan Li's eyes with a smile fell on Michael, and he paused briefly to express his gratitude. Then he looked at Jessica, as if it was the first time I met today. "When the lady tastes rum, I recommend adding a little pure water or cane sugar."Jessica opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "It seems that you are an alcohol lover.""I thought you would say that I am a literary lover." Lan Li's unexpected answer made everyone stunned, and then he thought of the story just now. When he realized it, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, and the atmosphere of the whole conversation Becoming brisk in the silence, it seems that the oxygen factors floating in the air start to jump.Amidst the low chuckle, a rough and vicissitudes of voice rang, "Whiskey, no ice."In an instant, everyone followed the voice and looked over, and it was Brad Pitt who was talking.He put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and his right hand was holding a short-mouth glass. The last golden brown whiskey remained in the glass. He had a neatly trimmed beard, neat short hair, and a small smile on his face. Wind / flow / suave / suave and cynical, but the mature temperament is like a century-old whiskey, getting more and more mellow.Even a man has to admit that Brad is a charming man, who naturally has a chic taste. With just one sentence, people's focus shifted from Lan Li to Brad.Brad raised his eyebrows and frankly faced the sight swarming in all directions. He had no burden at all. He was used to standing under the spotlight, chuckled twice, and spread his hands. It seems to express his helplessness, "As an old man, I still don't like to change some habits."The ridicule with a faint smile seems to be self-deprecating; but the deep meaning hidden in it is to satirize the bells and whistles of Renli. It is also cocktail and rum. It looks like a lot of tricks. In fact, it is just It's nothing more than a trick to grab the eyeballs.It's not against Lanli, but just a subconscious self-protection mechanism.As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers. In this small field, Brad is a well-deserved focal point. Regardless of whether he likes this kind of focus or not, sometimes, he even hates the inconvenience caused by this kind of focus, but the fact is that after nearly 30 years of rolling in the vanity fair of Hollywood, he will inevitably develop a habit. Go deep into the blood.Therefore, when another person with a strong aura appears on the scene to grab the focus, instinctively starts to show signs of change. This is also a classification of occupational diseases.There was a low chuckle and echoing sound at the scene. Invisible, there was more light from the line of sight projected towards Lan Li, like spikes like ox hair, not hurting people, but enough. It's clear and can't be ignored. It is estimated that there are quite a lot of people who have the mentality of watching a good show.Which also includes Jeff.Lan Li can choose tit-for-tat. He only needs to mock "Is it like the old guy in Western movies?" This is enough to provoke a war. In the United States, the entire central region is represented by conservatives, and the southern powers are even more important. Conservative and conservative, most of the scenes portrayed in Western movies are these areas, especially those elderly people who are stubborn conservatives, still racially discriminating, still protesting change, and still rejecting the progress of the times.The deeper meaning is that Brad is from Oklahoma, the central region. After entering Hollywood, Brad has been playing down his image as a "hillie" for many years, and he certainly doesn't want anyone to mention it at this time.However, Lan Li didn't intend to steal Brad's limelight, so he chose another way, "Sour and smelly literati always have such problems, which makes people uncomfortable." After speaking, Lan Li spread his hands helplessly. He shook his head slightly, as if he was helpless.The real implication of this self-deprecation is that people cannot be used to it, but people will imitate it after all, because cultural heritage and talents are the signs that distinguish the nouveau riche from the real aristocracy.Self-deprecating, counterattack, ridicule, banter, just a few words, but all emotions in one go."Puff." Jeff was the first to laugh, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he smiled extremely happily.Paul held back his smile very hard, but he knew that it was not the time to laugh, so he forcibly held it back. Now that he heard Jeff's laughter, Paul couldn't help it anymore and just laughed. So did Jessica, so did Michael, then David Aye, then the others around, and finally... Brad twitched his mouth and chuckled lightly.While talking, the bunny girl returned again, carrying everyone's rum; behind her was a colleague, with champagne glasses on the plate, but the long glass was not full of stars, but milky lightness. The liquid, which looks like lemonade, exudes the laziness and lightness of the afternoon."Death in the afternoon" is such a romantic and poetic name, but the cocktails made look so... "Mediocre." Amidst cheers and sighs, Lan Li's voice rang, and everyone couldn't help it. Stunned for a while.No one dared to tell the truth, only following the courtesy of social occasions to express the customary praise ~www.novelhall.com~ But now, Lan Li has spoken-he has no narrator behind this cup of "Death in the Afternoon" Tucao cautiously, "In fact, this is just rum and champagne, without any special features. The only reason it is famous is because Hemingway mixed casually after being drunk. If I recommend it, I would rather Drink rum directly."Be quiet, quiet, and then everyone burst into laughter. This time, even Brad was no exception, his eyes fell on the cup of milky white cocktail, and he couldn't help but laugh.Jeff took his "Death in the Afternoon" and looked at it carefully, and then his eyes fell on Lan Li again.There was no sign, no abruptness, or even any surprise. In his silence, Lan Li not only blended into their group, but also controlled the rhythm of the conversation; Brad was still the center of the crowd, but his eyesight was out of sight. Always drifting towards Lan Li involuntarily, even if he didn't speak, he couldn't help but observe Lan Li's expression and reaction.The point is that the changes in the whole process were completed quietly, and even Jeff did not notice any abnormality or abruptness. What's more commendable is that the brief confrontation between Brad and Lan Li just now, Lan Li's elegant but yet elegant Without losing the sharp processing, it really shines.He lowered his head and took a sip of "Death in the Afternoon" in his hand, and then recalled Lan Li's evaluation just now, and Jeff couldn't help but chuckle. In fact, he still likes this cocktail. The afternoon sun makes the alcohol in his mouth start to jump. "Lan Li, I have a lot of classic wines in this collection. I'm going to visit it. How about you? Are you interested in joining me?"Obviously, this is the invitation for the audition. Lan Li smiled and nodded, took a short step back, and made an invitation gesture, "My honor."
