In an apartment building in Brooklyn, New York, the crew is nervously busy. After June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, but it hasn't affected the shooting progress of "Killer Leon" in the slightest.

　　Luc Besson took the tissue, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and gestured to the assistant.

　　 "Attention to all departments, the 14th scene 15th act now begins!"

The man in the beige suit was obviously a bit nervous, fantasizing about Beethoven’s Storm Sonata, like a conductor directing a large symphony orchestra, waving his arms, separating the yellow bead curtain, and walking a few steps Arrived by the fat man.

　　 The fat man cowered in the corner, seeming to be very, very afraid of him, with a trace of regret on his face.

　　 "Let's say it's noon!" The man in the suit bared his teeth and stared, looking extremely serious, but he gave people a chilling viciousness.

The evil guy snapped his fingers, pointed at the fat man and said, "You must not like Beethoven. Do you know how wonderful you missed the performance? But his music will be dull after the opening ceremony. It's boring..."

　　 A black-clothed man with a shotgun walked out from behind the bead curtain. The yellow suit gave out a nervous laugh, "Battered the house for me!"

　　 "Cut! Over!" Luc Besson stood up from behind the camera, and the smooth shooting progress made his face full of ease.

　　 Speaking of it, he feels that he should thank the little guy Ryan Jenkins for recommending this British actor named Gary Oldman, which is really suitable for the role of crazy police officer Stan.

　　Also, that Natalie Herschel, okay! In the crew, it should be called Natalie Portman. Although there is a problem with the unstable state of the newcomer actor, the acting skills shown when the state is normal make the entire crew look admired. The staff from Miramax, in Privately call her the girl version of Ryan Jenkins.

After changing into the beige costume, Gary Oldman walked out of the temporary dressing room, and through the open door on the other side, he saw the girl with the bob head flipping through the book unhappily, not at all as excited as he was a while ago. It seems...it seems to be wandering.

　　 "Hi, Natalie, what happened? Do you want to listen to Beethoven."

　　 "Hello, Gary, forget it, I don't want to be a crazy policeman!"

　　 What Natalie is referring to is naturally the neurotic policeman in the script who likes to listen to Beethoven.

　　 "Well, Natalie, if you have something unhappy, you can tell me or tell your mother!" Gary Oldman liked this acting genius very much, rubbed her bob head and left.

This kind of emotion is not very good. It has been going on for several days. Even her mother asked her if something unhappy happened in the crew, but Natalie knew in her heart that she was not happy and had nothing to do with others. In any case, it's just because someone dropped the pigeon.

"It was agreed in the letter that you will come to New York to watch my filming during the summer vacation, and come to New York to celebrate my eleventh birthday. Now, it has been so long since my birthday, and the shots were shot for a quarter. Now, you haven't come yet, Ryan Jenkins, don't think I will care about you!"

　　 "A show? Is a show more important than a good friend's birthday party? It will only cause trouble!"

　　 Natalie pursed her mouth, staring wide-eyed, staring at the prop gun on the opposite side, thinking in her heart, when she sees that nasty guy, would she use the prop gun to give him a blank bullet.

　　 That guy seems to have a bad life. His extraordinary behavior during the show attracted criticism from the Chicago media. According to Patt, he seemed to be secretly listed as an unpopular figure by the NBA...

　　 However, his ball-dumping performance is really wonderful, and it has been supported by the vast majority of young people. Is this also a performance of a brain fan?

　　 "Hi, Luc, Gary, I heard that you guys are shooting here, I came over as soon as I got off the plane!"

　　 The old apartment rented for filming was not too big. The room closest to the doorway heard a very familiar voice.

　　 "Hey, Ryan, what are you looking for, Natalie? She's in it, but she looks a little unhappy!"

　　 Don't apologize seriously, don't think I care about you! Natalie moved her chair on purpose and turned her back to the door. Although that guy is her best friend, she didn't plan to let him go.

　　 Carrying a small gift box, Ryan walked to the door of the room and immediately saw Natalie with her back to him, still so thin.

No need to look at the front, just looking at the back, Ryan can also guess that Natalie must be a little unhappy, after all, she had promised her a long time ago, Matilda will come to New York as soon as the shot starts. Also celebrate her eleventh birthday.

　　Who would have thought that the NBA had changed the time, which happened to make him miss Natalie's birthday.

　　 Forget it, NBA or something, I guess I will be insulated from myself in the future. If I have a chance, I will go to the Super Bowl to play. The influence is much more than that of the NBA Finals.

　　 "Hi, Nat!"

　　 Seeing the thin girl sitting in the chair, like a statue, without any reaction, Ryan had to walk around her in front of her, and then she was stunned.

Under the thin light green coat, there is a short black waistcoat. The ends of the slender and smooth legs are covered with short green striped shorts. There is a big piece of flat abdomen exposed, and the round little belly button is swayed. A blink of an eye is exceptionally attractive.

　　 "What's wrong, Ryan?"

　　 The eyes of her friend made Natalie feel very uncomfortable, as if she had become...a famous painting that he admired on the wall.

　　 Ryan recovered a bit, seeing Natalie's bob head and frowning brows, the movie she had watched in her previous life could not help but flashed in her mind.

　　 Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire, my sin, my...

Hey there! What are you thinking! After playing role-playing for more than ten years and undergoing rigorous British etiquette training, Ryan has fairly strong self-control ability, and quickly dispelled the untimely thoughts in his mind.

　　 "I'm sorry, Nat, I'm lost."

　　 Anyway, when the two were chatting, he often lost his mind, Ryan pulled out this excuse very simply.

　　 However, when he saw Natalie frowning and thinking, he was a little guilty. Nat should...should not notice...

　　 Can't let her think about it anymore. God knows where this girl who has entered the rebellious period will think of. Ryan remembered the gift box in his hand and quickly handed it over.

　　 "Although it is a bit late, I still want to say a happy birthday. This is a gift I designed by myself, dear Matilda!"

　　 "Really?" Natalie was excited when she heard that it was a gift designed by a friend herself, and subconsciously ignored the last sentence, "Can I open it now?"

　　 "Of course!" Ryan made a please gesture gracefully.

　　 Natalie unwrapped the package flexibly. Inside was a small black gift box, opened the lid, and when she saw the gift inside, she covered her mouth in disbelief.

Slowly stroking the black leather necklace, the lamb leather is fine and soft, like the best Chinese silk. The front of the necklace is a silver-white metal pendant. The sun shape with a smiling face is more elegant than the neck. The prop worn on it is more than ten times stronger.

　　 Touching the pendant with her fingers, Natalie suddenly realized that this pendant was painted by Ryan for Matilda. It is definitely not available on the market, so he should have made it to order. This... is this silver or platinum?

　　 "Ryan, I can't take it, it's too expensive." Despite her disappointment, Natalie wanted to return it.

After 　　 have been together for several years, Ryan can roughly guess what she is thinking, "Nate, don’t refuse, okay? The pendant is made of white copper, and this necklace costs a little handwork."

Although the two are friends, they are just friends. Ryan knows very well that Natalie will probably refuse to give gifts that are too expensive. She went to Chinatown to find an old craftsman and ordered them with white copper and lambskin. Such a necklace cost less than a hundred dollars in total.

　　 "That... okay." Natalie's eyes flashed, "Ryan, I haven't given you a gift yet, your birthday..."

"I am sorry……"

　　 She realized that she had said something wrong. After listening to Nicole's mention, Ryan didn't know what her birthday was, and she firmly rejected Nicole's suggestion to give him a gift at the beginning of each year.

　　 "It's beautiful, and I like it too!" Natalie was very smart and quickly changed the subject.

"That's good."

　　 Ryan laughed, and his eyes swept over Natalie's neck. The prop collar is pretty exquisite, but it has all the flaws of movie props-lifeless!

　　 "Can you put it on for me?" Natalie asked happily~lightnovelpub.net~ I will be happy to help! "

　　 Ryan first untied the props Natalie was wearing, and then took the one she had customized from her, and put it around her thin neck.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in from the open window, messing up Natalie’s dark brown bob head, and a few strands of hair fell on Ryan’s cheeks, itchy, numb, and that feeling was exactly the same. It’s beautiful, time seems to have stopped at this moment.

The heat that Ryan exhaled fell on Natalie’s neck, her small ear beads, and her side cheeks, which disturbed her expression and her thoughts. She felt that the two of them had definitely met more than two. I have known each other for more than a lifetime, as if... as if he was looking for her, she was waiting for him!

Before she knew it, Natalie took a small step back, and her thin back leaned against the boy's generous chest. The thickness, the warmth, and the tranquility brought her a very comfortable feeling. Sense of security.

As if in slow motion, Ryan buckled the black collar and stretched his hand to the front, flattening the silver-white pendant, as meticulously as a lover wearing a necklace for his lover, when Natalie As he got closer and closer, his head couldn't help lowering, as if he wanted to take a bite on the white, tender and round ears.

　　 The atmosphere of the room suddenly changed, a kind of warmth entangled in it.

　　...I have something to do today, and the two chapters are uploaded directly...We will go on according to our own ideas, and let the grass break up. No matter what, thank you for your continued support. Thank you all for your rewards. Thanks!