my sister is a supermodel

Rachel blinked and smiled, "You don't seem to have changed much, the same eyes, the same nose, the same mouth, the same smirk, it's all the same as in the dream."

"is it?"

Roca put down the knife and fork, grabbed the back of her head, and gave her a long kiss.

"Is this the same?"

He let go and smiled.

Rachel opened her eyes, "It's different, it tastes like more sauce."

Roca smiled slightly, "Do you mind?"

"meeting!"

Rachel laughed, "It's not strong enough."

"I feel so too."

Rocca took her hand, walked around the dining table, and hugged her gently.

uuuu~

A meal was eaten from sunset to dusk. After the meal, the two leaned on the sofa, listening to the noisy voice on the TV, and chatting intimately.

"Rachel, do you need any help? Whether it's life or work, oh, I don't mean to interfere in your life, I just want to help you."

Roca said softly.

"Okay, I didn't misunderstand, I know what you mean, but I don't need it yet, emm~ it's not right, I need your help, how about you come here to accompany me for the next two days on weekends? I want to cook for you you eat."

Rachel leaned on his shoulder and said.

"Of course, I can't get enough of the food you cook."

"Haha, it's settled like this. I will look forward to the weekend even more in the future."

"Me too!"

The fluorescent lights of the TV are still flickering, but the person on the sofa has long since disappeared, and the TV in the bedroom has started to be noisy again.

After spending a wonderful afternoon at Rachel's place, Rocca walked into the set with a happy mood. Since then, he has gone there to cook and eat two afternoons every weekend as agreed.

Probably because I was in good condition, filming was easier.

"Mark, did your wife tell you to come up and spy on me?"

Juno said.

"No, what, am I acting like a paranoid?"

Mark laughed.

"Well, I just secretly sprayed your wife's perfume."

Juno said.

"really?"

"Yes, it's Clinique's happy fragrance, you smell this charming smell"

Juno held out his hand.

"Will smelling this make me happier?"

"Of course you should be happy, man, I'm giving you and Vanessa the gift of life, sweet, screaming, stinking life, and you don't have to watch him be born with guts , blood, intestines"

Juno shook his head, and suddenly pointed to the guitar in the corner and asked, "Excuse me, is that the Les Paul guitar?"

"Yes, Vanessa freed me a room for my things."

Mark laughed.

"She, she will make room for you and put your own things in your home? She is really strict."

Juno laughed.

"cut!"

"Rocca, you're going to play the guitar next time. How is your guitar practice?"

Director Jason asked.

"Just for show, I think I should be able to handle it."

Rocca said while holding the guitar in the corner.

"That's great, your character has been in a band before, try to be as good at fingering as possible."

Jason said.

"OK!"

Rocca hugged the guitar and tested the sound of the strings. He felt good. He played a short prelude lightly. Although he was not very skilled, he still looked good.

wake up monday morning

I found out I still have to go to school

tell mom i'm confused

She said it was so sudden

"Great! You could be a rock singer."

Jason gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"Thanks, if I can't make it in Hollywood, maybe I can think about it."

"Haha, you won't be able to get along?"

Jason smiled and walked back to the director's area.

"Rocca, have you ever studied music before? The songs you write are all very nice, and I've heard every one of them."

Ellen Page said.

"No, I just write the lyrics, and then give the lyrics to Britney, and the two of us compose the music together. I learned my guitar from her."