Back upstairs, Evan Bell walked into his room and fell directly on the bed. Now there are two beds in Evan Bell's room, and the one covered with the black hood is Eden Hudson's bed. Although Evan Bell spends most of the time running outside, the bed in Evan Bell has always been covered, and the deep blue color like the sea can easily calm people down.
Not long after Evan Bell lay down, he was pulled up by Teddy Bell, Mímí ate a piece of bread and drank a glass of milk before falling down and continued to fall asleep. It's not that Evan Bell didn't get enough sleep, he just ran all the way and made him extremely tired, so he needed to rest.
By the time Evan Bell woke up from his sleep, the sun had already risen overhead. I sat up directly on the bed, my head was still a little dizzy, I didn't sleep very well just now, my head was always heavy, I really felt tired, both physically and mentally. After sitting by the chuáng for a while, Evan Bell got up and walked to the hall. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Teddy Bell and Eden Hudson sitting on the sofa. After reading something, Evan Bell walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and wanted to drink ice water, but Teddy Bell's voice came over, "Drink warm water."
Evan Bell turned back and swept the bar, and found that Teddy Bell had poured the boiling water and put it there, so he closed the refrigerator door, picked up the kettle and poured it directly into his mouth. Seeing Evan Bell like this, Eden Hudson pursed his lips slightly, "Did you just come back from hiking in the desert? So thirsty."
Evan Bell didn't reply, just wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth and pouted. When he woke up just now, he was covered with a blanket, probably because Teddy Bell or Eden Hudson was worried that he would catch a cold, so he put it on. And now it seems that Evan Bell's slightly itchy throat and slightly heavier head are indeed a precursor to a cold. Therefore, Evan Bell did not refute Eden Hudson, picked up the kettle and started pouring it into his mouth again.
"North' Mysterious Skin, how did you write that script? Michelle called me today." Teddy Bell put down the information in his hand, it was the script of "Enemies of Machinery". In the past six months, Teddy Bell has been in Cambridge Town, and he only has an understanding of his brother's work, but he is not detailed. Now he finally has time, Evan Bale's agent job he is more important
"Half of writing." Eden Hudson glanced at Evan Bell, who was drinking water, and replied in his place, "I don't think there has been any progress in the past few months." Eden Hudson has been Looking forward to the completion of this script but now it seems that Evan Bell's progress is really frustrating.
Evan Bell put the kettle down, and finally felt a lot more comfortable. "Two-thirds of writing. I'll call Michelle in a while, and I can finish it after a while." Evan Bell has been busy for months, and the adaptation work of "Mysterious Skin" has basically been suspended for a long time. Now even the filming of "Crash" has been completed, but the script of "Mysterious Skin" has not yet been completed, and the progress must be accelerated.
"Eden, how good is Eleven Design's business recently?" Evan Bell looked back and saw Eden Hudson's sharp eyes. Evan Bell knew immediately that Eden Hudson was complaining that his work on the adaptation of the script was too slow, and he couldn't help but laughed and changed the subject.
Eden Hudson rolled his eyes and answered Evan Bell's question. "James dug up three more senior tailors, one of whom was from Savile Row, one from Italy, and one from the United States. Now Eleven Design has five senior tailors, and the workload is no problem at all." It seems that Catherine Bell After shifting the focus of work to the direction of designing brands, the business of tailoring suits designed by Eleven has not only not stood still, but has made great progress.
Teddy Bell also seemed to know the news, and could not help frowning, "Will the quality of the finished product not decline?" For the tailor-made suit industry, quality always comes first. Maybe when designing a brand, relying on the outstanding design can also win a lot of support, but in the customization of suits, relying on the reputation accumulated by quality is the eternal king.
Eden Hudson's iceberg face still didn't have much expression, but his eyes moved from Evan Bell to Teddy Bell, "Catherine temporarily put the design work on hold this month and has been supervising the work. ." Although there was no further explanation, both the Bell brothers understood. It seems that James Frank and Catherine Bell are very clear that the development of Eleven's design is based on the quality of custom suits.
The sound of going up the stairs made Evan Bell turn his head and immediately saw Catherine Bell's familiar face. Evan Bell bypassed the bar directly, walked to the stairs and took two huge bags from his mother, "What did you take so long to buy?" Indeed, after Evan Bell came back, they all fell asleep. After a sleep, Catherine Bell is only now back.
"James and I went to meet the organizer of New York Fashion Week first, and then went to the supermarket, which was delayed." Catherine Bell wore a work suit of rice color, how could she look like she was in her 40s, she was completely a The white-collar worker in his thirties simply counted what happened just now.
"Teddy, Eden, come and help with the dishes, I'll change clothes." Catherine Bell instructed skillfully, then looked at the trash can on the opening of the bar, "Evan, take out the trash. James also While parking, there are two watermelons in his car, you can help hold them up."
Although outside, Evan Bell is now the popular Captain Jack Sparrow, but at home he is Evan Bell, Katherine Bell's youngest son, this has never changed. Before Catherine Bell went into the room to change clothes, everyone gathered around, Teddy Bell took the Walmart shopping bag over, "Go change your clothes, Eden and I will sort things out."
Evan Bell packed up the garbage in the kitchen, bathroom and hall, stepped on the compromise, and walked downstairs with it. At this time, Evan Bell was still wearing the clothes he wore at the meeting this morning, because he didn't change it at all when he slept, but he changed a pair of slippers, and the neighbor's temperament immediately became stronger. With the pile of garbage on his hand, it was even more like It's a gifted child from the next door.
When we came to the first floor, there were still a lot of guests in the hall, which could not help but be much more empty than before. Evan Bell didn't mind at all, and walked out through the hall leisurely. However, it is also impolite for the guests to walk across the hall every time, not to mention the garbage in their hands. Evan Bell is also thinking about whether it should be more convenient to open a back door.
Walking to the door of No. 11 Prince Street, Evan Bell skillfully threw away the garbage according to the classification. When he turned around and was about to leave, his sight came into contact with a large bouquet of bright roses, and Evan Bell stopped subconsciously. down. The bunch of roses was very large, about twenty or thirty roses, and there were beads on them. They should have just been bought from the flower shop.
This is Princes Street. Neighbors, Evan Bell, dare not say that they know them all, but more or less they do. This neighborhood is not a neighborhood where young people gather, so this kind of romantic story is not very common. Evan Bell looked up at the figure holding the rose, it was a man.
The noon sun was a bit dazzling, glowing with dazzling golden colors, penetrating the steel-reinforced forest in New York and falling all over the ground. The man was tall, at least six feet tall by visual inspection, and seemed to be about the same as Evan Bell. The man wears a sky blue shirt with navy blue casual clothes, and a pair of brown sailing shoes with a rice leather belt. It is mature in leisure and melancholy in elegance. Dressing up is simple, but from the perspective of tailoring, materials, etc., even if it is not a luxury, it is a good brand.
The man's figure is very slender and well-proportioned, and his figure does not look like he is fat, but he has the charm of thirty or forty years old. In the sunlight, Evan Bell saw the man's profile, with a beard, clear lines, and a brown beard that was not thick, with a neat and clean appearance, and did not cover his handsome appearance. live. However, because of the backlight of the sun, Evan Bell couldn't see it very clearly. He could only see a rough outline which could still depict the man's deep facial features.
There is a kind of charm that will not disappear with the passage of time, but will become more and more mellow because of the precipitation of the years. For example, George Clooney is a typical representative, as is the man in front of him.
"Forty years old?" Evan Bell made a guess of his age, and this idea suddenly surprised Evan Bell! This is No. 11 Princes Street, a forty-year-old middle-aged man, and that handful of roses... Could he be the mysterious suitor of Catherine Bell? This idea immediately excited Evan Bell, and the fire of gossip was burning.
Since the end of last year, Catherine Bell has had a suitor who has been giving roses to her door, but this mysterious suitor seems to have no face. In the past, roses were delivered every Tuesday and Friday. After 2003, roses were only delivered every Tuesday, but they persisted for more than half a year.
It's a pity that this mysterious man never appeared, which made everyone a little confused: this guy, who has never pursued in a faceless way, but has been giving flowers persistently, whether it is intentional or unintentional. The problem is, since you insist on sending flowers, what does it mean when you don't talk about it for half a year?
Did you finally meet today? ! .