my sister is a supermodel

At noon, in the dormitory building of the mine, everyone saw Roca, and went up to greet him together, asking questions.

"last year?"

Roca asked suspiciously, "Have I been missing for a year?"

"Haha, today is the first day of 05, isn't yesterday exactly last year?"

Chris laughed.

"Well, it was indeed last year, I didn't expect that it would be a year since I left"

Rocca smiled. He never thought that he would welcome 2005 in the desert.

"Rocca, where did you go yesterday?"

Uncle Beckley, the dereliction of duty temporary head, sat down and asked, "The bodyguards drove for a long time but failed to find you. Finally, a wind blew in the desert and smoothed out the tire tracks. We couldn't find them, so we called the police. go find you"

"We got lost first, and then the wind and sand blew up. We couldn't find our way, so we had to wander around in the desert. At night, the car ran out of gas. We waited for a convoy in the desert and borrowed half a tank of gas. Only followed the convoy out of the desert in the morning.”

Rocca spread his hands, looking unlucky.

"Haha, your trip sounds thrilling and exciting, it feels very interesting"

"Yes, especially lost in the desert with Ms. Theron, that's Ms. Theron!"

"Wow~, it's very romantic just thinking about it"

"Roca, can you tell me what happened last night? If it's about privacy, you don't have to say it"

"Rocca, tell me!"

The people in the dormitory surrounded him.

Roca had no choice but to tidy up his backpack and said, "In the evening, the sun went down, and we didn't dare to run around, so we found a big sand dune to shelter from the wind, but at night there was still a strong wind, and the temperature in the desert was only a few degrees Celsius. We almost didn't freeze to death, and met a few lizards and snakes, and almost didn't get bitten, last night I was tired, cold and thirsty, hey, don't say it, it's full of tears"

"But didn't you bring a sleeping bag?"

Chris asked, pointing to a roll of sleeping bags.

Roca twitched the corner of his mouth secretly, spread his hands and said, "We didn't bring a tent for camping, but only sleeping bags. Who dares to sleep in the desert, and might be buried in the ground when we wake up the next day."

"Sounds miserable!"

said Uncle Beckley.

"Yes, the weather in the desert is worse than expected"

Roca sighed.

"But with Ms. Theron, no matter how bad the place is, it will be very interesting."

Chris laughed.

Roca smiled lightly and continued to organize his backpack. When he was done, he took another hot bath and slept for two and a half hours before he felt relieved.

After returning to the mine, he began to experience life again and learn mining technology.

A week later, the experience was over and he was back in New York.

"Tsk tsk, you won't really go to New Mexico to mine this week, will you?"

Back home, Kate looked him up and down, and saw that his hair was messy, his skin was dry and rough, he still had a beard on his chin, and he smelled like motor oil, almost like a miner.

"Yes, it's real mining, look at my hand"

Roca spread out his palms, and the original pair of white and beautiful big hands turned into buttery hands. There were blood blisters on the pads of several fingers, and the skin was still shedding in several places.

"This is too tragic, you should sue the crew for physical abuse"

Kate took his hand and said dissatisfied.

"No, I did it voluntarily. How can I play a miner well if I don't dig mines for a few days, drive the mining machine and the conveyor belt for a few days? This is the performance method of the experiential school."

"There is no other actor who abuses himself like you, and he still wins an Oscar"

"Many, many talented actors have done this, and there are some people who are fat and thin. In fact, they are much more miserable than me."

Roca said nonchalantly.

"Hmph, no matter what other people are, I don't want to see you like this, go take a shower, wash off the smell of motor oil on your body, and shave your beard, you are like a homeless man now"

With a cold face, Kate pushed him into the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom again, the whole person looks brand new, and the previous prosperous appearance has been restored. Only the color and texture of the skin still need time to recover slowly.

"It looks good this way!"

Kate sat him down again and rubbed his face.

"Why are you putting on my makeup? What kind of makeup is this at home?"

Roca asked puzzledly while lying on the table and chair.

"Since you are back, go and spend more time with Lima, Lima is not in a good mood during this time"

Kate said while operating.

"Why is it not good? Is work not going well?"

"of course not"

Kate pinched his face and said angrily, "It's a misfortune to be your girlfriend. Do you know how hard it is for Lima, not only to endure you and those women, but also Aniston's matter, there are The news randomly speculates that the child in Aniston's belly is yours. Can Lima feel better?

Haven't you ever considered her feelings? "

"I...she said we were good friends, like brothers, and then lovers"

"You, you are such a stupid guy, only a fool would be willing to be your girlfriend"

Kate got angry and pinched his face like she was kneading dough.

"Kate, take it easy"

"For a cheeky person like you, is it useful to be gentle? Lima is your girlfriend. She loves you and cares about you so much that she cares about those scandals. If she doesn't love you, she won't care about you. Since you Can write scripts, write so much love, so don't understand this thing?

Is your EQ negative? "

Kate poked him between the eyebrows.