Great Artist

"Good evening, sir, do you have an appointment?" Standing at the reception desk was a woman in her thirties, with long black hair neatly tied into a bun, and waxing all the broken hair All dressed up neatly and without a trace. Although she wears the common uniform of shì Yingsheng, unlike the black bow tie of shì Yingsheng, this lady has a dark red bow tie, which shows the difference in position.

As soon as the lady looked up, she saw the unruly handsome face with a friendly smile, "Sorry, I didn't make a reservation. However, I know there must be reserved seats, I wonder if you can check, reserved seats are available now. Have you used it?" Generally speaking, even if there are many customers in high-end restaurants, there will be reservations to prevent emergencies.

To take an extreme example, for example, the governor of California suddenly appeared for dinner. It is impossible for the restaurant to save the governor's face and let him wait in line outside, so the reserved seat comes into play at this critical moment. In big cities like Los Angeles and New York, many big-name entertainers and social celebrities can use these reserved seats without going to the governor level. This is not only a way to reflect the dignity of the guests, but also to avoid other chaotic situations such as waiting for customers to show up.

So, just now Blake Lively joked that Evan Bell's face is the only thing.

The last little bit of the setting sun was still burning in the sky, but...the dim light at the entrance of the restaurant in the backyard of the hotel had already opened up a small piece of light, blocking the slowly descending night from the reception desk. The reception lady then glanced at the person in front of her with the light, but she didn't answer easily. Standing in this position, she couldn't stop the guests from talking nonsense and offend the big people.

Through the black-rimmed glasses, the reception lady saw the blue eyes that were covered by the light mist. Those eyes seemed to be brighter than she remembered, and this British rock outfit was far from her impression. With sharp eyes, she still quickly recognized the person who came, "Mr. Bell, welcome to...the restaurant in the backyard of the hotel. I don't know if you have an appointment or are you bringing a female companion?"

Two years after his debut, Evan-Bell has sung in front of 130,000 people and appeared on national-level programs watched by 40 million people, but he still doesn't think he is a top superstar. The main reason is that his main time is either filming or in the school's daily responsibilities, and there are not many opportunities to experience the so-called "high popularity".

The reception lady in front of her actually recognized herself, and it was this dress that was very different from usual that had to admire the eyesight of the other party. Unexpectedly, before I knew it, I also became a VIP-level person. The smile on Evan Bell's face is still polite, "I brought my female companion."

"Thank you very much for coming, please, there will be shì Yingsheng to lead the way for you." The reception lady said skillfully with a friendly smile, then politely tilted her head and said to the intercom microphone hanging around her neck. "Jesse, two guests, District."

Evan Bell turned his head and saw Blake Lively standing about three yards behind him. He put his left hand behind his back, stretched out his right hand gracefully, and bent down slightly, "My dear princess, I honor."

Blake Lively looked at the soft smile on Evan Bell's face, the chiseled facial lines, which seemed gentle in the last ray of the sunset, the smile at the corner of his mouth could not help but tear away a bit, and raised his right hand Putting it in the wide palm, a faint warmth makes people feel at ease. "Cinderella, well done."

Evan-Bell held Blake-Liverly's hand, and the two of them crossed the perimeter fence together. There was a shì Yingsheng in a black shirt with a nose and a black vest already waiting.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Evan Bell and her female companion had entered, and the reception lady quickly withdrew her gaze. She was obviously a little surprised that Evan-Bell would appear here, and she was a little moved, as if she had seen an idol in her heart. In Los Angeles, I have seen no one hundred or eighty stars, but the reception lady still let out a long sigh, and the jitter on her face disappeared, and she gradually regained her composure.

The shì Yingsheng named Jessie took Evan Bell and Blake Lively all the way in. The backyard is paved with gray-brown stone bricks, and the brown-colored woven rattan chairs are placed with green-colored cushions. , There are independent rattan chairs with backrests, and there are also long rattan chairs that are connected together, which are respectively surrounded by the white rectangular table and the rice round table, forming a small space. Between the table and the table is a white cylindrical pot, but it is just high at the knees. There is a puddle of clear water on it, and there are candle lights floating on it, which is not very interesting.

Close to the door is the area, on the right is a tall oak tree, and there is a circular area below, which is covered with thick soil and covered with a layer of turf, which looks green. The right side of the banyan tree should be a quieter area. Passing through the area where the banyan tree is located, and walking up the ivory white marble steps on both sides, you can see a quieter open space, which should be Area C.

On the left is the rippling swimming pool, on the right is a group of palm trees, and in the middle there are pots of verdant plants embellished. The typical California style, the sunny dining by the poolside, always makes people enchanted.

Evan Bell pulled out the rattan chair for Blake Lively and let the lady sit down before taking her seat. Taking over the menu, Blake Lively ordered today's chef's recommendation, seafood pasta: Evan Bell ordered a lamb chop. shì Ying Shengcai left politely.

"Didn't I just come out for a meal today? How could it be like a date?" Blake Lively looked at the surrounding scenery, this was completely a date place, next to the swimming pool, there was a piano, next to it. There is also a live singing band. The resident singer did not start singing at this time, but sat in front of the piano and played a melodious serenade, and the atmosphere became infinitely gentle.

Suddenly, the last glimpse of the sunset on the horizon fell silent, and the night fell almost instantly, enveloping the entire city firmly. The red candle light on the table trembled slightly, and it was covered with a perforated glass cover, so the candle light would not be extinguished by the wind, but because it was outdoors and not far from the sea, the sea breeze was still relatively strong. Blowing through the hole, the candle light swayed gently, making the atmosphere even more turbulent.

Evan-Bell smiled, "Then consider it a date." With that one sentence, Blake-Liverly's gaze stopped for a moment. The eyes of the two people met in the air, and they looked deeply into the bottom of their eyes.

The cream-colored candlelight shines on his face from the bottom to the top. Blake Lively only felt that Evan Bell's eyes with a faint smile seemed to be warm, and even the candlelight blocked by the glass seemed to be warm. Pressing, the temperature of her cheeks rose little by little, which made her heartbeat suddenly lose its rhythm. 1 During the wash, she felt as if she had returned to her graduation prom. The two people's breaths were entangled, and his chún was printed on her own chún petals. The cold and soft touch was vivid in her mind.

"What? Do you mind if this is a date?, ... Evan Bell's eyes were fixed on Blake Lively's face, although he didn't see the slight reddening of Blake Lively's cheeks due to the light of the candle, but But he saw a touch of shyness in those green eyes. This is a bold woman, even if she is shy, she will not easily look away, but with a kind of persistence, she has been looking into her own eyes This look made the smile on the corner of Evan Bell's mouth bloom a little more.

Hearing Evan Bell's rhetorical question, Blake Lively's eyes were still locked on the other person's eyes, but he did not answer, but responded with a "cut", and after a while, he said, "This girl is also It's very popular, and you didn't invite me out on a date sincerely, so it doesn't count. If you want a formal date, please make it clear when you call! Today, it can only be regarded as a gathering of friends, friends!"

After Blake and Lively finished speaking, there was no difference on the surface, but the speed of her heartbeat almost suffocated her. She couldn't help but open her mouth to breathe, and her heartbeat returned little by little. Avoiding Evan Bell's magical eyes, Blake Lively picked up the water glass and took a sip of water calmly. The cold liquid rolled from the tip of the tongue all the way to the stomach, and the heartbeat calmed down a little.

Evan-Bell raised his hands indifferently, "Friends gathering, friends gathering." After speaking, he leaned against the edge of the table, his handsome face approaching the light of the candle, "So, my little one

Her Royal Highness, what would your answer be if I made a formal invitation to date? "

Candlelight sprinkled on Evan Bell's angular chin~www.readwn.com~ dyed his thin mouth a bewitching rose red, **** you. The projections of the eyelashes were clearly reflected, but those deep eyes were faintly hidden in the shadows, and only the glittering rays of light could be seen.

Blake Lively was no longer nervous. She was a bold girl, wasn't she? So, she also leaned forward, the pretty face was not far in front of Evan-Bell, the two people's breaths were sent down, mixed with the heat from the candlelight, the temperature between the two people suddenly rise. The fire huā reflected the cheeks of the two people, red and pink.

Blake Lively blinked his right eye, and Evan Bell was stunned by the elf's quirky cunning. "Dear Cinderella, although you have always been my number one pick. However, if it is an official date invitation, It still depends on my mood. Why don't you try it now?"

Evan Bell looked at Blake Lively's smile, the innocence in his eyes was as bright as a star, his teeth couldn't help biting lightly, and then he raised his right eyebrow "Then, Your Royal Highness, the little princess, are willing to date me tonight. ?"

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