"Hello, Miss Stan. I'm glad to know you." Mr. Carl Johnson stretched out his hand to Emily and said politely.

Emily immediately changed her face to a smile: "I'm also happy to know you, Mr. Johnson."

She already knew why her mother introduced this person to her. Everything was clear from the phrase "Hollywood" she added specifically. It was not a day or two that her mother wanted to enter the entertainment industry. The original origin was that Emily and her father went to Wembley Stadium to watch football. She was photographed by a reporter and appeared in a magazine. She became famous in one fell swoop. At that time, Emily was just a cute little loli, but had already filmed three commercials. At that time, her mother had the idea of ​​letting her enter the entertainment industry in the future, and then conducted some targeted training for her, and finally she applied to Wimbledon Art School.

Emily had already expected this day.

So her performance is mature and steady.

"Does Miss Stan like to perform?" asked Mr. Johnson.

Emily glanced at the mother next to her, then smiled and nodded: "I like it."

※※ Chu Zhongtian saw Emily running out of the backstage and saw her being stopped by a woman and a man. He had never seen Emily's family before, so he guessed that it should be Emily's parents.

Since it was a family reunion, there was no need for me to come forward to disturb me. Chu Zhongtian looked around and the performance was over. The audience left one after another. It was crowded just now, but now it was empty. And his two friends were still dueling for Juliet.

"I said..." Chu Zhongtian shouted to them, "The stage has been cleared, otherwise you can go up and call everyone?"

When the two of them heard him say this, they quickly "subsisted" their own efforts, ran back, and looked around: "Hey, this drama has been finished, where is the heroine?"

Chu Zhongtian pointed to the other side: "Be with her parents."

The two looked over, "Do we want to go up and say hello to them?"

Chu Zhongtian shook his head: "Forget it, I'll take you to visit the Chinese food street. But you have to pay..."

"Ah, you are so cunning, Chu! I still want to praise you when you say the first half of the sentence. Fortunately, I didn't say those stingy flatteries!" Fatty Charles Philip was very interested in eating. When it comes to eating, he could move his attention away from the beauty, which is why he doesn't have a girlfriend yet. Kenny once mocked him for spending his whole life with donuts, fries, and coke.

"Then what are we waiting for? Go and try Chinese food now!" Kenny also likes to eat, but he has a good physique that others envy - he won't get fat no matter how much he eats.

Chu Zhongtian looked back at Emily who was still chatting with the man, and was pulled away by two friends.

When Emily was with him, she almost never talked about her family. He thought it was Emily's personal privacy, and she didn't like others to know too much about her private life. Out of respect for personal privacy, Chu Zhongtian never asked him once. So he did not agree with his two friends and wanted to go up and greet him.

※※When Chu Zhongtian took Kenny and Philip to take care of Yang Yang's business, Emily had already talked with Mr. Johnson about plans for the next year.

"Your mom is right, Emily." In the in-depth conversation, Carl Johnson's name for Emily also changed from "Miss Stan" to "Emily". It seems that they have a good conversation. "Hollywood is a place that suits you, you are destined to go. But before that, you have to make a local reputation now. It is very, very difficult for an unknown actress to go to Hollywood to work hard. I think you should shoot a few commercials next year, and I promise you-if you have this meaning, the film appointment is definitely not a problem. But first of all, you have to be willing, and I appreciate the kind of investment you have in the performance. If you don't, will you be invested?"

Emily smiled and shook her head: "I don't think so, Mr. Johnson."

"You have talent, Emily. But what I like most is your investment in performance. Nowadays, many young people regard performance as a profession, as a means of making money, as a way to pick up girls in fame. I don't like them, I like you, especially when you perform. I think if you work harder, you will become another Meryl Streep." Mr. Johnson praised Emily and was not stingy.

"Thank you for the praise, Mr. Johnson." Emily was a little humble, but her mother was more and more proud. Meryl Streep is a famous American actress. She once won the Academy Award for Best Supporting Actress and Actress for "The Kramers and Mrs." and "Sophie's Choice". She has also performed popular films such as "Out of Africa" ​​and "The Dream of the Bridge". She has been nominated for the Academy Award for 15 times, 12 of which were nominated for Best Actress and 3 times, and is the actor with the most nominations for this award in film history.

Compared with such a famous actress, the young Emily shows that Mr. Johnson is very optimistic about her. No wonder her mother smiled.

"You really should have performed, Emily," Mr. Johnson continued, "I heard you graduate in one and a half years?"

Emily nodded.

"I don't want you to terminate your studies early. You can still learn something at school. But I don't want you to just study in the next year and a half. Go and take a few commercials to shoot. Then I will contact you and play a role in the films invested in our company. I hope you can grasp it."

Then he reached out to Emily: "When you graduate, come to Hollywood to find me."

Emily also reached out to him and replied obediently: "Thank you, Mr. Johnson."

"Don't thank me, thank you for your talent and dedication." After Johnson said that, he reached out to Emily's mother, "Your daughter is indeed excellent, Ms. Miranda."

Emily's mom, Xi Zhuyan, has given her daughter a great promise, and that's the only reason she brought him to see her daughter perform.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I have to leave first..."

"We'll give you it." Mom pulled her daughter who wanted to leave after hearing that Johnson was leaving.

A smile reappeared on Emily's face: "Yes, let me send you, Mr. Johnson. What a pity that if I still have time, I can take you to our own Christmas market."

Mr. Johnson looked at the lively place in the distance and sighed: "Christmas is coming, and I almost forgot this... I also feel sorry, otherwise I would really want to talk to you more, Emily."

The three of them walked through the lively crowds and markets and walked out of the campus.

Johnson walked to the front of a black Audi, pulled the door open, and waved to the mother and daughter: "Hope I can see the commercial you star in on TV as soon as possible, Emily."

"I will work hard, Mr. Johnson." Emily responded with a smile.

"Wish you a Merry Christmas in advance. Emily, and the lady of Milan."

"Merry Christmas, Mr. Johnson." Emily's mother waved to him happily.

Carl Johnson got into the car, then started it, and slowly drove away from the school gate. Emily and her mother always smiled and waved in the direction of his departure until they could no longer see the car.

Emily rubbed her face: "I feel that my smile is almost frozen on my face, just like concrete..."

"Don't be willful, Emily." Mom also put away her smile and taught her daughter a lesson. "I finally got this for you, you have to grab it!"

"Yes, yes, yes...mom." Emily rolled her eyes secretly, then said to her mother: "Do you want to go in and have a walk? The Christmas market in our school is very lively."

But her mother shook her head: "No, I still have something to do." She saw that Emily showed obvious disappointment on her face, so she kissed Emily's cheek again: "If I don't work hard, you won't be able to go to Hollywood in Los Angeles. I'm so sorry, baby. But I promise I will be with you on Christmas Day. I love you, my dear."

Emily responded to her mom's kiss: "I love you too, mom."

She watched her mother drive away, and then stood alone outside the school gate for a while. On the lawn not far away, the lights were already on the Christmas tree in the center of the market. Although it was not raining today, the sky was gloomy. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon and it was almost dark. However, the crowd in the market did not decrease at all, and the noise could be heard at the school gate.

White steam floated up from above several tents, which were stalls for food, and there were many people gathered there, which was very lively. Obviously, everyone was walking around for an afternoon and everyone was hungry.

Emily turned around and looked at the market in the distance. She decided to look for Chu Zhongtian. In the past few days, she had completely figured out Chu Zhongtian's activities. This was the busiest time of the Chinese food street, and he would definitely be there to help Yang Yang.

※※※"It's amazing! It's just like letting a hundred beauties take off their clothes and masturbate in front of me, and it makes me excited!" Charles Philip was rubbing his fat hands excitedly, standing in front of a tent with Chinese signatures, staring at the steaming food in front of him.

"This one looks greasy, but it's really delicious...I want it! And this one... It's great, I can already smell the sugar... How do you Chinese stuff so much into the flour? Oh! What's this? Cake? Oh my god, you're so beautiful, baby..."

As Philip chattered at the front of the line, the long dragon behind him was impatient, and some of them shouted, "Hey, fat man! Do you have to spray your saliva on those foods before you can stop?"

Chu Zhongtian wore a white hat, a white uniform, and dressed as a restaurant waiter. He also said to his friends: "If you don't want to be beaten, I advise you to hurry up, Charles."

"Okay, okay..." Philip looked back at Changlong, then pointed at the food in front of him: "This, this and this." Then he stopped pointing.

This surprised Chu Zhongtian and Kenny. When did Philip become so gentle? Is he really willing to eat only these kinds of things?

"Hey, Charles, are you going to lose weight? Although it's useless, I still want to congratulate you..." Kenny took the opportunity to hit Philip.

Chu Zhongtian also advised him: "You need not worry about the people behind you, just want your favorites. We still have a lot of them..."

Philip ignored what the two of them said, and he waved his hand suddenly: "Don't want it! Give me a copy of the others!"

"Hey!" Kenny screamed strangely.

Chu Zhongtian laughed. Then he began to put food in a disposable lunch box for Philip with anticipation.

"If our Prince of Wales had also eaten like this, he would not have been able to marry Princess Diana." Emily's voice came from the side.

The arrival of the "Juliet" who was glorious on the stage and caused countless young men to be "chicken" caused a little commotion to the audience. No one complained that Philip had dominated the first place in the team for too long. Everyone greeted Emily, and someone took out a camera to take a photo. It can be seen that Emily is very popular in this school and will become higher and higher.

Only Charles Philip was staring at the food in Chu Zhongtian's hand, and he didn't look back at Emily's sarcasm: "I would rather eat such delicious food every day than make the Prince of Wales. Hurry, Chu!"

Chu Zhongtian nodded to Emily, saying hello, then speeded up the speed of his hand, and then he handed a lot of food on a tray to Philip, who had been impatient.

"I wish you a happy meal. But don't forget to give money, Charles. One pound per serving is really cheap for you." Chu Zhongtian smiled at Philip. In Philip's appetite, he is indeed cheaper for him.

He has seventeen portions in this plate, which only costs seventeen pounds.

After Emily waited for Kenny to start ordering, she walked to the back of the line and started queuing up.

When it was finally her turn, she was not in a hurry to order anything, although Chu Zhongtian asked her "What do you need to eat, Emily?"

"Did you make these, Chu?" Emily pointed to the dazzling array of snacks in front of her, and asked.

"Only this part is." Chu Zhongtian pointed to the freshly cooked part. There were Zhong Dumplings, Lai Tangyuan, Guokui, Dandan noodles, Long Zhuanshou, and jelly... basically all are Sichuan snacks. The raw materials for making these things are thanks to Mike China for their friendly sponsorship.

"I really can't tell..." Emily shook her head and exclaimed. "I know a lot of British boys, they are all clumsy. If they were allowed to enter the kitchen, they would only make a mess. Are Chinese boys so skillful?"

Chu Zhongtian was a little embarrassed to be praised, and he shook his head: "Not all, there are boys in China who can only cause trouble if they enter the kitchen." For example, Lao Yang... He said this in his heart. If he doesn't go to work and eat in the apartment, he must have cooked by himself. Even if he does not make a spoiled roommate do it.

Emily and Chu Zhongtian were having a happy chat here, but no one complained that she sprayed her saliva on the food. The people behind saw that the queue had not moved for a long time and wanted to curse a few words. When they looked at Emily standing in front of the team, they immediately shut up.

Sure enough, the beauty has privileges... Chu Zhongtian noticed this. He leaned his head and looked at the abortion behind him, and said to Emily with a wry smile: "Do you want to eat something? Emily? If you don't order anything, I'm afraid that the people behind him will get angry..."

"Ah, sorry." Emily pointed at Lai Tangyuan, "Just want this, I'm really a little hungry."

Chu Zhongtian quickly put the dumplings for her and then brought the box to her.

That's when the people behind buy it.

After the last person in the team also left the stall where Chu Zhongtian was satisfied, Chu Zhongtian had time to say a few words to Emily.

"I went to see your performance, you performed awesomely." Chu Zhongtian gave her a thumbs up. "Charles, Joseph and I agreed that the boy who played Romeo was lucky."

Emily smiled very happily after hearing this. Such a compliment would definitely be better than saying "You are so beautiful".

After laughing, Emily suddenly asked Chu Zhongtian: "Do you envy him?"

Chu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "I can't act..."

"It has nothing to do with whether you can act or not, it's just an idea in your heart. Do you envy Romeo?"

Chu Zhongtian did not answer, and Emily took out a coin from her pocket.

"Envy is the word, but not the queen." She said to Chu Zhongtian. Since she asked Chu Zhongtian whether she wanted to go to the King's Ranch to participate in the trial training for the New Wimbledon, she seemed to have fallen in love with such a test method with a little mystery.

Chu Zhongtian did not respond at all.

Emily threw the coin in her hand high, and when the coin rolled and fell down, she reached out to catch it and held it in the palm of her hand.

Then she spread her hands with anticipation, took a look, and her disappointed expression climbed up to her pretty face.
To be continued...