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"Well, guys, I hope you'll stay in shape and finish shooting as soon as possible before dark, otherwise Mr. Paxton will be very unhappy." With Adrian's words, the crew members on the scene could not help laughing, and the restaurant manager standing in the corner with a slightly lower abdomen shrugged.

Because the restaurant is totally enclosed, there is no need to wait for shooting in the evening. Moreover, the best business hours of this hippie style restaurant are at night, and they don't give prime time to the crew to shoot. Just like when we went to New York to make "smell the women", Waldorf Hotel asked not to shoot in the daytime.

It's nothing. At least the rent during the day is much cheaper. As for the change of lighting level, it may affect the shooting effect. Don't forget that this is what the lighting engineer does.

"So let's get started." Adrian clapped his hands for everyone to move, and glanced at Monica, who was standing in the middle of the restaurant stage, swaying her body in preparation for the next shot.

A smile is fleeting in the corner of his mouth, and Adrian is still serious on the set.

The next scene to be shot is the most classic scene in the "vulgar novel". MIA in a white shirt and black trousers and Vincent in a suit and leather shoes have a tacit swing dance on the stage of the restaurant. They also review the history of American film, music and dance at the same time - well, the last sentence is said by the film critics, which shows how inexplicable they are Wonderful.

Back to the shooting, the whole process is much easier than before. Monica's modeling career allows her to adjust her body and dance with music. Moreover, she has performed this part in the audition before. In addition, she does not need too much acting skills, so the shooting is very smooth.

Rao is so, this shot is still repeatedly shot from various angles more than ten times, in addition to being used as a backup lens, more to make the two dance more tacit understanding.

When the night came, the restaurant scene was finally completed, and the story of Vincent and Masha's wife was over, leaving behind the final "Bonnie's situation.".

"Have a good weekend, guys. By next Monday, I hope each of you will look fresh." Adrian clapped the staff on the shoulder and exclaimed.

"Because you can squeeze them better, right?" Tara Volta came up and asked, smiling.

"Do you really think I'm squeezing them, John?" Adrian asked.

"Oh, of course, you're not only squeezing them, but also squeezing us." Travolta opened his hand and said with a smile that he would be very informal once he became familiar.

"Well, by next Monday, I'll squeeze you even harder." Adrian clenched his fist and looked at Tara. Volta said with a smile. Just then, his eyes moved to the RV not far from the other side. He said "sorry" and hurried there.

Tara Walter looked back, made a clear look, and went to his car.

"Can we have dinner together, Monica?" Adrian walks to the woman who comes out of the RV with a smile. Monica, who has been cleaned up, is wearing a dark waist windbreaker outside her simple clothes and trousers. Her graceful figure can be seen at a glance.

"Dinner?" Monica raised her eyebrows without much surprise.

"Yes, there is a small restaurant just two blocks away. Although there is no famous dish, the hamburger and French fries are also very good." Adrian looked at her with a smile. "It doesn't affect your figure to taste these foods once in a while."

Monica frowned slightly and nodded hesitantly after a long time: "that's good."

This decision seems to do some reluctantly, but the small action of her hand with the bag has already fallen into Adrian's eyes. So after getting the affirmative answer, Adrian takes Monica's waist and walks to her car. Although she struggles slightly, she doesn't resist.

Two blocks are not far away, and a few minutes later they arrive at the restaurant in Adrian's mouth. No, it's no different from those small restaurants in other American cities, but the clean and tidy environment gives people a good first impression.

"Well, I admit, at least in terms of taste, it's great." Monica said after nibbling at her hamburger and swallowing. It is worthy of being an Italian woman, even if you eat these ordinary fast food, you can also show your amorous feelings.

"I found this restaurant by accident," Adrian said with a faint smile. He dipped the French fries in tomato sauce and put it into his mouth. "Life is like this. You can't guess what will happen next."

Monica blinked and didn't answer. She didn't seem to understand what he was trying to say.

"Are we dating now?" Adrian suddenly asked.

Although there had been a confrontation the night before, Monica still didn't think that he was so direct. After a few seconds of amazement, she said angrily, "I think I did..."

"All right, Monica, we're not kids. You know why you said that," Adrian interrupted Monica with a smile, not giving her a chance to argue. "You're just not angry. You're not angry. You're not angry. You're not in control of the initiative, right?""I No Monica stares at Adrian, although she denies his claim, but is obviously in a dilemma.

"It's disappointing, Monica," Adrian said casually. "I thought I could be honest with you. I thought when I was honest with you, you could be honest with me, but I didn't expect that."

Monica's breath becomes short, and she is obviously biting her teeth when she looks at Adrian. She has a lot of experience, but she is not as good as Adrian, otherwise it will not be like this now.

After such a standoff for a few seconds, Monica suddenly snorted heavily, "do you really think I can't take the initiative?"

Adrian picked her eyebrows and was about to talk. Before she opened her mouth, Adrian took a cold breath and looked at Monica in front of her. Monica, with her hands crossed on the table, was obviously proud and provocative, with her thick red lips slightly open and her tongue gently licking the corners of her mouth. They looked at each other for a long time without speaking.

After a few minutes, Adrian finally breathed, "Wow, this is a restaurant..."

Before I finished speaking, I swallowed it again. Before, I was still across the sole of my shoe, but now I am in direct contact. Adrian had a hard time swallowing his saliva. He could have tasted the smell of Monica being blocked back before. Even so, he still looks at Monica with a smile, even though her breath is getting heavier and heavier. Meanwhile, Monica also bit her lips and looked at him without any weakness, but her breath inevitably became short, and her forehead was covered with sweat. Her face became more and more ruddy, and the whole person was full of * *.

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