Chapter 47

However, Lily sobowski seems to be a different person. When Tom Cruise is in physical contact with her, she will subconsciously dodge.

In the afternoon, it's not like this. She is very skilled in chatting up each other and leaning on each other.

Tracy really doesn't understand what happened to her.

"Cut. Forget it, we'll make up this one tomorrow. It's hard today. Let's rest early. Of course, there's a late night waiting for you. You can consider going back later." Tracy put aside the microphone, stood up weakly, reluctantly smiled and said to everyone.

Try not to bring negative emotions to everyone. It's almost ten o'clock and everyone is very tired. Tracy is also more serious. He just wants to finish this one and continue to speed up the progress.

If it weren't for his early popularity, I'm afraid many people would complain.

Perhaps, some people complain that they didn't say it. After all, he works so hard that he can't say anything.

"You did a good job," said Larry Smith, the Chief Photographer, giving him an encouraging smile.

"Yes, Tracy. When I was your age, I still stayed in school." Lun Francis smiled like a Maitreya, pointed to Lanshi who was tidying up the progress report, and whispered, "you see, that boy has been driven by you. He has been very energetic recently."

Tracy shrugged and made no comment. He has been telling Shilan that Stanley's choice is right.

Younger than you, smarter than you, and harder than you. I don't want you to hit me.

Well, in fact, he didn't target anyone. He just wanted to speed up the progress of the film. I can't afford time. There are still a lot of things to do.

With no appetite, he refused to enjoy delicious food with Larry, and Tracy found Tom who was ready to leave.

"Hi, Tom, are you ready to leave without eating?"

"No, man, I'm too tired. I just want to go back and have a good sleep now." Tom smiled bitterly, shook his head and rubbed his sour shoulder.

He's been on the crew all day. It's all his plays recently. It's really unbearable to work hard for several days in a row.

Tracy smiled helplessly and said, "it's our problem. You dragged you so late. You did very well today."

"No, no, no, everyone is working hard. No one is dragging anyone down," Tom said kindly, but he didn't seem to have much desire to talk and signaled that he was leaving.

Tracy didn't ask to stay. She wanted to ask Nicole. She opened her mouth and didn't open her mouth.

Recently, Nicole Kidman doesn't play much. She basically comes to the crew every day and turns around and leaves. On several occasions, Tracy watched the other party leave and didn't have a chance to speak.

He can sometimes notice that Nicole Kidman looks at her weird eyes, but it's hard to interpret the meaning.

Maybe he has a recent affair, or maybe there are two more followers of him in the crew.

In short, unfortunately, there is not much communication. However, fortunately, in a crew, there will always be a chance.

Seeing Tom Cruise leave, Tracy set his eyes aside on Lily sobowski, who was a little lost.

He frowned slightly, dragged his chin with one hand, thought for a moment, and walked over.

"You're not leaving yet. Do you want to spend the night here? I'm afraid you won't feel anything if you stay in the studio all the time." Tracy thought about it and opened his mouth.

Judging from his last negotiation with the girl. This sensitive girl is the most aggressive.

To put it bluntly, it's just that good words don't work. I can only listen to them.

If lily, who had just looked blankly, immediately replied and stared at him.

"Hahaha..." Tracy laughed shamelessly when he guessed that the other party would look like this.

"Are you laughing at me?" Lily's voice was very low and her face was a little ugly.

"No, no, you're too sensitive." Tracy stopped laughing, just to achieve the goal.

"You have a detailed script and the background information of the characters. You have a good opponent to play for you all night today. You don't have to be in a daze in the studio as you are now. You did well in the afternoon, maybe you just didn't feel it at night." Tracy curled his lips and continued: "No actor can do a good trick by being in a daze. You may need an inspiration, or you may need to rest and empty your mind. I think you need a good rest now, because you have to start tomorrow."

"What you said may be right." lily frowned, thought for a moment and replied.

"Then go and have a rest and continue to refuel tomorrow. Also, you can ask me any questions at any time. It's better than your own wishful thinking. Well, I'm going to go back to rest. You can do what you want." Tracy patted her on the shoulder and left the studio with great strides.

"Any time?" lily sobersky thought, nodded thoughtfully and followed out of the studio.

Tracy went back to his usual hotel nearby and called Morgan.

As he expected, the two left in advance and went to the four seasons hotel.

Listen to Morgan. The three of them are going to sleep together. Tracy can come if she wants to.

I don't have so many ropes to tie three people.

Considering the beautiful picture, Trish decided to stay alone in the empty room.

There is a voyeur, very exciting, but two are too exciting. The little heart can't bear it.

Mainly with Kerry present, he can't pretend he can't see anything.

Join their king bed series? There are gods three feet above the head.

Reluctantly hung up the phone and took a bath in the bathroom. After washing, tresipin in his nightgown lay on the big bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time before forcibly closing his eyes.

Sleep, sleep, don't think. There's nothing curious about three women sleeping in one bed.

Tracy forced herself not to think about two long legs and a baby face and hypnotized herself to sleep.

As he was about to fall asleep, he heard a faint knock at the door.

Hallucinations, hallucinations. Keep sleeping.

The knock on the door was louder, and the Dangdang sound whirled in my head.

"Who is this?" Tracy forced herself out of bed, walked to the door and opened the door.

"Director, I have some questions to ask. You said you could come to you at any time."

Before he could see anyone, Lily sobowski, standing at the door, opened her mouth first.

Tracy looked at Lily in a strapless purple dress. He could recognize that the girl was wearing clothes for filming.

Did I hint at anything? I don't think so.

"Director, don't you mean what you say?" lily said anxiously when she saw that Tracy didn't pay attention to herself.

She is so sensitive and thoughtful that she can't sleep at night. This barrier can't pass, let alone the rest time all night. Maybe there will be mistakes tomorrow.

So, I can only look for Tracy, who may help her.

She was determined to knock on Tracy's door so late.

"You..." Tracy looked like a bitter gourd and tangled. Seeing that the other party was serious, he leaned over and let go: "come in, but I don't have much time for you. You can directly say your problem."

What's this called? Do you read the script at the hotel? Obviously the script is wrong.

After entering the room and sitting on the sofa, Tracy crossed her legs and yawned. Before the other party could say anything, she said, "I'm afraid of physical contact at night, but it's not like this in the afternoon. What's the matter?"

Lily sobersky's face suddenly turned red.

His hands crossed together, twisted and hesitated for a while, as if it was difficult to speak.

"You say so." Tracy couldn't laugh or cry.

Lily suddenly approached, tangled again, clenched her teeth, pointed to her lower abdomen and reluctantly said, "I'm... A little ticklish, especially here. Mr. cruise always puts his hand here. I'm very uncomfortable."

Tracy was stunned. Unexpectedly, for this reason, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and pasted it on each other's abdomen.

Lily was unprepared. Her body trembled and softened by the sudden attack of her big hand.

"It's really a problem." Tracy rubbed her hand again, looked at the other party's red face and tender anger, and quickly explained: "don't think too much, don't be too sensitive, girl, I'm trying to help you. Aren't your legs sensitive?"