After taking a bath, wearing light makeup and a long green striped loose dress, Monica walked out of the door. It was nearly an hour before.

Tracy was bored watching TV in the living room. Her eyes lit up when she saw Monica coming out.

His complexion is much better than before. It may be the effect of light makeup or his little credit.

"Come to my room early in the morning and find me. What's the matter?" he sat next to Tracy generously and naturally, as if nothing had happened in the bathroom just now.

Pick up the cigarette box on the tea table, draw out a slender cigarette and pinch it at your fingertips. Tracy took out the lighter and lit it for her.

Monica took a light breath. Her sexy lips opened and closed slightly, and a burst of smoke shrouded her like a cloud.

Tracy doesn't like women smoking very much, but it also depends on people. Monica's state and style, he is willing to light a fire for each other himself.

It's really favored by God. The posture of smoking is so romantic. Tracy can't bear to let the picture disappear.

I have been appreciating her beauty, forgot to talk, and made no secret of my aggressive hot eyes.

Monica took two more cigarettes and put the smoke in the ashtray. He turned around and looked at him with some abuse. He said, "it's not just for me to send breakfast, and then to flirt with me as simple as that. If so, I think I need a rest."

Tracy was still silent. Monica lifted her head and stood up. It seemed that she had lost her patience and was ready to go back to the room.

"Wait."

Tracy grabbed her hand as she was about to leave.

Monica turned her head and looked inquisitive. Tracy smiled. Drag her out.

"Come with me."

"What are you doing? Hey, wait a minute."

Still did not give any answer, tough and overbearing pulled her out of the door.

The rain outside is much less than before. It looks like it will clear up soon.

Renault had already been waiting outside. When he saw his boss coming out, he immediately put up his umbrella.

Not far from the yard door of the car, I walked a few steps to the side of the car, opened the door and "stuffed" Monica, who was no longer struggling.

Asked Renault, "the real estate agent has been contacted?"

"Already waiting for you, boss."

Tracy nodded and turned to get on the car. Renault was responsible for driving, sat in the cab and started the car.

The other bodyguards are in another car and will follow them.

"It's time to explain." Monica said angrily. The other party forced her to get in the car, which has constituted kidnapping. But she was still curious. Tracy didn't say what to do.

"Don't be angry. I'll take you to relax. It's boring to sleep when you're not working." she handed Monica a file bag. "By the way, help me refer to the house."

"Gee, you're so leisurely." with some irony in her tone, Monica conveniently took out the house type map in the file bag, which introduced the relevant information and quotation of the real estate.

"Are you really here to make a movie? How do I feel that you are here to travel and have the mood to choose a house while enjoying the scenery?" Monica said while looking at the information.

Tracy leaned on his back, moved his neck and explained, "why do you divide it so clearly? Work is work and rest is rest. If you come to such a beautiful place and don't enjoy it, you won't come in vain."

"Gee, if you want to play, you just want to play. Find so many reasons. I really doubt whether you are suitable to be a director. Your attitude towards the film is not as good as that of director Tona Dore."

Monica is right. She has to be serious and responsible. Giselle has really dumped Tracy for a few blocks because of his style of going out early and returning late these days.

However, it's not Tracy's fault. The shooting schedule is set every day. The division of labor between the two groups is clear. Tracy finished the lens in advance and took a rest to give the crew a holiday, which is no problem.

Who can blame gisebe for working overtime when he can't finish the task.

I'm too lazy to explain anything to her. After waiting for a long time, it's clear who delayed the progress of the film.

Tracy can't be said to be loose. He has this confidence. Besides, it's more important to be responsible for Monica.

Tracy didn't speak, but Monica didn't find fault anymore. She couldn't help but speak because she couldn't bear to see Tracy's scattered style.

Monica is a very dedicated actress. She always believes that everything will be rewarded if she does it seriously.

She has always been strict with herself. When she is a model, she takes time to learn acting. Even if more people say she is a vase, she will not complain. She will seriously play each role and prove herself.

There is no luck in success. Monica can't be called a first-line actor in Hollywood. But she is also famous all over the world and is sought after by people. She is also known as an Italian national treasure actor.

In the eyes of hard-working people like her, Tracy's youth was lucky. No matter what his status, friends or partners, he can't help reminding him.

Who can understand the forced world.

Tracy might sigh if she knew what Monica thought.

"Well, my house is also on sale. Oh, No. Malina's house is also on sale?"

Monica's exclamation broke the silence. She pointed to the drawing and said to Tracy.

On the drawing is the courtyard where Malena lives in the film. Now the film is being filmed. They have rented the courtyard.

However, the owner of the house is still listed for sale.

Monica is a little surprised. She subconsciously tells her house. She's a little deep into the play.

Tracy knew it for a long time. He smiled carelessly. He took out the drawing and joked, "beautiful lady, do you want to redeem your house?"

"It's too dark. It's not worth 500000 euros." Monica frowned slightly and reminded: "I just looked at it. The price of these houses is too high, basically ranging from 500000 to 2 million euros. This is not Rome and Milan, and it won't cost so much money even on the beach. Fortunately, you found me, otherwise you will suffer today."

Well, what's the situation? You want to save me money?

The expression of crying and laughing stopped on his face and suddenly talked about house prices. Is this the hidden attribute of the goddess.

Tracy really doesn't care about the house price. He cares more about whether Monica wants to leave her small building.

To tell you the truth, Tracy just feels that the house price here is really cheap.

Later generations, this is a famous tourist attraction in Sicily. What donkey mother also sponsored the flower sister group to come here.

House prices are expected to rise to the sky. It's time to start now.

Cheap house. It's good to give it to the real owner.

But the goddess's brain circuit was too sudden to match him, which was too depressing.

"Really? I won't look at it."

"You can try to reduce the price by half." Monica was still talking to herself, thinking about how to reduce the price. Suddenly she heard Tracy say so and looked up, "what? Don't you want to buy it?"

"No. I'm suddenly a little annoyed." I skimmed my lips, took out the drawings of the house, and drew out several properties close to the house. "If the price is half, then I'll buy them all and circle them together."