Amy took Hugo and Sandra all the way toward the depths of the restaurant. This Japanese restaurant is actually quite comprehensive, with both traditional tatami compartments and tables similar to izakaya. Amy led the way along the walkway next to the window, and took steps in the scattered eyes of the crowd. You can feel that many service staff and scattered guests looked at each other. Although there was no voice of discussion, these eyes were enough to say everything: Hugo's face was recognized.

At this time, the tables next to the window were indeed almost full. Most of the tables were relatively intimate double tables. The tables were five-sided diamond-shaped. One side was leaning against the wall of the window, and the top two sides were tableware. On each table was a milky yellow candle, and the candlelight exuded a faint warmth in the warm goose yellow light.

When you look up and penetrate the warm light in front of you, you can see the whole city spreading in front of you. The bright light extends all the way from front of you to the bottom of the mountain, blurring the boundary between the night and the day, setting off the Angel City like daytime. The endless spreading light finally disappeared at the end of the horizon, and then extended the horizon toward the mountain above you. The boundary between the sky and the ground has disappeared between the brilliant lights and the undulating skyline of the city. The stars above you are glorious and the stars under your feet are shining brightly, like a basket of overturned stars. All the stars are sprinkled in every corner of the world, and it is suspected that the Milky Way falls into the sky.

"Wow..." The sound of admiration blurted out almost uncontrollably. Such beautiful scenery can easily make all languages ​​lose their color. Even Vincent Van Gogh's brush cannot outline the beauty of such a starry sky.

Hugo finally understood what Charlize meant at this moment. The shock almost came to his face. Without any reaction time, it directly hit his heart violently. There was no way to make any effective reaction except sighing. "This scene is worth waiting for just this." Sandra sighed and pulled Hugo back to reality. When she looked back, she saw Sandra staring at the glass with her eyes wide open and carefully looking at every scene in front of her. Even if she missed a corner, she would feel regretful.

"This is the masterpiece of the combination of humanities and nature, and the product of historical precipitation." Hugo also lowered his voice and said, Amy took them to a location close to the corner of the wall. The viewing location here is perfect, and it is also slightly farther from other customers, leaving a relatively private space, no wonder it is called a VIP seat.

Sandra looked back at Hugo and asked in confusion, "History?" His eyes immediately turned to the magnificent scene in front of him again.

"This store is an old store that opened in 1914 and has a history of 80 years." Hugo said with a smile. This sentence made Sandra look at Hugo again in confusion, "How did you know?" Hugo didn't say anything, but just raised the tissue in his hand and raised his hand to signal.

When Sandra looked down, she saw a badge of a pavilion printed on the tissue, which read "1914-1994". Sandra had to admire Hugo's care and nodded with a smile.

At this time, Amy, who was standing next to him, handed over the menu, then smiled and took two steps back, "If you need it, just raise your hand, and we will come to serve you immediately." After that, Amy turned around and left, leaving the private space for Hugo and Sandra.

Amy immediately returned to the reception desk with a worried expression on her face, "Jenny, that was a super VIP just now. Didn't you recognize it?"

The receptionist, called Jenny, suddenly turned pale, "Sorry."

Amy patted Jenny on the shoulder, "Don't worry, the customer did not express his dissatisfaction with you, it should be fine." If the customer encounters such a problem, if the customer wants to pursue Jenny's neglect, although the Shancheng Restaurant will not start Jenny, a scolding is indispensable. After all, opening a restaurant in Hollywood and not knowing important people is a taboo.

Looking at Jenny's uneasy appearance in front of her, Amy sighed, "Don't you know him? Hugo Lancaster, the hottest "Schindler's List" in the cinema recently was starring him." When Amy recognized Hugo, she was completely shocked. Hugo can definitely be regarded as the hottest figure in the American entertainment industry in the past three months. One topic after another almost made Hugo know about it. If she missed Hugo, she still didn't know what their general manager would be angry. Fortunately, her appearance saved all this.

Looking at Jenny's unfamiliar expression in front of her, Amy could only sigh, "Yes, you are not a Jew, but only an Asian, how could you care about this?" Jenny is an Asian, and Amy is an American, "Remember to learn more about entertainment news after you go back."

After saying that, Amy was about to turn around and leave, but after only two steps, she stopped again and turned around and said, "If necessary, go over and apologize to Hugo in a while, and it should be fine." Then Amy took another step and walked towards Hugo's position.

"Since I came to the Japanese restaurant, I decided to try sushi. What about you?" Sandra's personality was very straightforward and made a decision quickly.

Hugo shrugged and said he had no objection, "I'm very interested in sushi, too." He raised his right hand and soon saw the waiter coming over immediately. It took less than two minutes to finish ordering.

When the waiter took the menu away, Hugo looked up and saw Amy walking back, standing dignified in the distance. When the waiter walked over, she confirmed the menu again, and then asked the waiter to deliver the menu to the kitchen. Amy noticed Hugo's sight, showed a friendly smile, then bowed again, and then turned around and left.

"So..." Sandra's voice pulled Hugo's gaze back, "Aren't you not used to it? I mean, when others can't recognize you."

"No, why are you not used to it?" Hugo instead showed curious eyes.

Sandra was stunned by Hugo's amber eyes, and then laughed, "I mean, you are a big star, and your every move is something that others pay attention to. Moreover, if you stand on the stage and wave your hand casually, countless girls will probably scream for you. But in daily life, if a receptionist doesn't recognize you, don't you think there is a huge gap?"

What Sandra is actually talking about is human nature, and this is also a normal idea that everyone will have. Even if they are not celebrities, just in school, such as after winning the championship in the school singing conference, ordinary students will feel as if everyone is paying attention to themselves. If someone does not know what they have achieved, they will feel a little lost. When this feeling breaks out or goes out of control, it will often trigger "big-name events".

Hugo couldn't help laughing, "It's like when I took on 'pulp novels' and 'life and death speed', the media responded, why would Hugo, who has a bright future choose these two works with low cost, low pay and uncertain future? Is this what it means? Or, why should the 100-meter Olympic champion participate in the campus sports meeting for elementary school students?"

Hugo's metaphor made Sandra chuckle and nodded, "Yes, that's about that."

"So in fact, I don't think there is anything strange. Although this is my job, it does not mean that the whole world revolves around me, right?" Hugo's explanation made Sandra stunned, and she cast a puzzled look. Hugo couldn't help but continue, "You know, maybe the receptionist doesn't like movies, or she doesn't like the movies I shoot, so you all know me, it doesn't mean that she also has to know me. It's that simple."

Sandra's mouth froze, and then she outlined a smile. She had to admit that Hugo was at the core.

"In addition, how much ability does not mean that you need to be 100% of all the time, right? Just like Peter Parker, Carl Earl, and Bruce Wayne, in addition to their responsibilities, they also have their own lives." Hugo said easily, "So, choosing 'pulp novels' and 'life and death speed' may not be understood by others, but in my opinion, this is my interest and my choice; similarly, the 100-meter Olympic champion participating in the elementary school sports meeting may be for charity, for his nephew, or for his teacher. This is not necessarily a bad thing."

Sandra nodded with a smile, "Your point of view is very special and fresh." Sandra looked at Hugo in front of her seriously. She could see a gentle and gentle smile on her handsome face, shining brightly in the milky yellow light. This was a very comfortable smile, which made all conversations go particularly smoothly.

"You know, many actors often enjoy the heat of the spotlight after achieving certain achievements. This is a very fascinating temperature, as well as people's cheers and media attention... At that moment, it's like you are, uh, the center of the world, and you can feel your presence like never before." Speaking of this, Sandra paused and blinked at Hugo, "You know, we've been trying our best to prove our presence."

With career success, family happiness, and life success, everyone in society is actually trying to prove their presence, but the fields are different and methods are different.

"What about you? Don't you want to prove your presence?" Sandra felt very relaxed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth naturally outlined. She was very keen to talk to Hugo, which made her feel excited, and her eyes were full of curiosity and exploration, which clearly conveyed her mood at the moment.
Chapter completed!