Chapter 86

In the square of Syracuse church, the flow of people was surging, and the people who came and went whispered to each other. The * * officer boasted himself to the surrounding gentry. A jazz mistress sat at a small round table and took a sip of red wine.

In the noisy square block, because a figure was temporarily quiet, his eyes were attracted.

I saw Monica with short blonde hair coming from the end of the square, black high heels, black silk stockings and black low cut skirt.

He is not wearing gorgeous clothes, but he is the most dazzling one in the crowd.

The eyes of the people who came and went would glance at her more or less.

The men were discussing her dress and hair color, and several women followed her and talked about her with contempt.

The men who stared at her and were fascinated by her unconsciously surrounded her. Monica's eyes were indifferent and had no emotional fluctuations.

She found a small round table and sat in a chair next to it. He crossed his legs, put the black leather bag on the table, took out a silver white iron cigarette box, opened the cigarette box, pulled out a slender white cigarette and held it in his mouth.

Before she had any action, the men around hurriedly took out their lighters or matches and lit the fire.

Monica has been looking straight ahead indifferently. With the nearest flame, she lit the cigarette, and the plumes of smoke float up. There are some tears in her eyes.

"Cut, Monica, your performance is perfect." Tracy said to her with a smile, and then told the others, "don't move first, and then take some more shots. The group performances that just entered the country don't look right. And you, Albert, your eyes are wrong. You have to show great loss. The last close-up gives me a silent sigh."

The most classic scene in Sicily is the scene of Monica smoking.

After shooting three or four times, Tracy finally achieved the effect he wanted.

To tell you the truth, this shot feels more difficult than other large-scale shots. The whole scene is too messy. There are many mass actors. It is inevitable that someone will make mistakes, which may indirectly affect the starring state.

But fortunately, Monica is stretched. She is in good condition. This lens is restored perfectly.

After arranging the make-up work of photographer Larry Smith, he began to discuss with the director team about the shooting of the next play.

At this time, the black man Renault came over. Renault has something to report to him. Tracy said hello to the director group and went to the corner with Renault.

"Boss, the target is coming from Paris. The morning plane should arrive soon," Renault whispered.

Tracy frowned slightly and said, "so fast? His reaction was so great that he didn't give him the picture yesterday."

"Er." this question really stopped Renault. Vincent Casso would have this reaction. It seemed normal to him. Anyone who saw a picture of his wife's "suspected" cheating would kill him at the first time.

"By the way, how's my account going? Has he got the evidence of gay?"

Vincent Casso has come to Sicily, which can't be changed. However, to his surprise, this guy has a "new love" and cares about Monica so much.

However, the motive may not be so simple. It was obvious that she had been out for a long time.

Normally, this guy won't react so much. Unless he wants to keep the marriage to cover up his coming out.

At the thought, Tracy smiled disdainfully. What a beautiful thought.

I guess Vincent is very good at running his own business. There are basically no negative reports.

He and Monica are also favored by the European media. No matter who has a problem, he won't divorce so much.

"I got the evidence, but Bruce has it. He should be back soon."

"Oh? Where is he?"

"A flight with the target."

"Gee, I'm really in a hurry. Why didn't he fax the photos first."

"Boss, he's in a hurry. He just arrived in Paris a few days ago. It's good to get what the boss wants." Renault explained that it's only four or five days since Tracy assigned the task. Bruce's efficiency has been very high. After all, he has to prepare and track the site before he can start.

Tracy smiled gently, touched his chin and said, "do you mean that I let you give Vincent the picture, which disrupted your plan?"

"No, boss." Renault was surprised and lowered his head.

"Hehe, don't be so nervous. You did a good job and give Bruce a separate reward." Tracy patted Renault on the shoulder. To be honest, he was very satisfied with their performance.

"OK, boss, Bruce will be very happy," Renault said with a relieved grin.

At this time, his phone rang. It was a text message from Bruce. After reading the content, his face sank and said to Tracy: "boss, Bruce is back, right nearby. The target person will be here soon."

Meanwhile, Monica, who was resting, had just answered a phone call and stood up to look around. Tracy followed Renault to the periphery of the crew and met Bruce.

Bruce saw Tracy, handed over the file bag in his hand, and said with an obscene smile: "Hey, boss, what you want. I didn't expect that this little white face is like a dog and likes to play these tricks."

Tracy patted him on the shoulder with a smile, quickly opened the file bag, pulled out some photos and looked at them.

"FK, three people."

"Well, the boss forgot to remind you."

Tracy's eyes widened and couldn't help but burst into foul language. Bruce scratched his head with embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, this guy is more powerful than he thought. The first few photos are all pictures of Vincent kissing and touching with a man, but in the back few pictures, the three men are naked.

Tut tut Tut, the city can play.

While he was feeling, a man in a dark blue shirt came to the crew with a bunch of white roses.

Dark blue shirt, black trousers, polished leather shoes, short curly black hair and meticulous combing.

It looks like Uncle wolf Hugh Jackman, but it's a small one. Its face is long and thin, and its appearance is slightly beautiful and feminine.

"Oh, baby, I'm really busy recently. I'm really sorry to come to see you now." he has found Monica outside the crew, not far from Tracy, walked up quickly and gave Monica a hug.

Monica saw Vincent when Tracy found him, but she didn't meet him.

The body wanted to move, but stopped, with some complicated eyes. Being held by the other party, I was numb and didn't respond.

"What's the matter, baby, aren't you happy to see me?" it seems that he found something strange about his wife. Vincent loosened his hands and scratched a fierce look in his eyes. Even if he knew that his wife might have cheated, he still had to be gentle and keep smiling.

"Hello, Mr. Casso, I'm Tracy Lee, the director of the film." I don't know when Tracy has come to them and is staring at him.