my sister is a supermodel

Isn't Thomas a model?How did you come to be a backup dancer?

boom!

While watching, suddenly the man tripped his left foot over his right foot and fell down on the stage.

"CUT!"

"Hey~Thomas, what's the matter with you, you've been practicing for half a month, why is there still an accident?"

Director Terry and the live choreographer yelled in dissatisfaction.

"sorry Sorry!"

The man got up and apologized again and again.

"Okay Martha, stop criticizing him"

Britney waved her hand, "Thomas, can you still dance?"

"I can, Miss Spears!"

The man moved his hands and feet quickly, and jumped a few times like a monkey, which made everyone laugh.

"Okay, let's continue!"

Director Terry shouted.

"Wait a moment!"

Roca stood up and asked, "Director, can you take a five-minute break?"

Everyone looked at him strangely. He had been sitting just now, and he was the most relaxed in the audience. No one else wanted to rest, but he still wanted to rest?

Director Terry and the on-site choreographer couldn't help frowning. Everyone knew that he was Britney's rumored boyfriend and treated him politely, otherwise who would care about him.

"Haha, take a break, I'll treat everyone to coffee"

Britney yelled.

"it is good!"

"Thank you Miss Spears!"

"Long live Britney!"

The backup dancers and extras all applauded loudly.

Britney had the most say. She spoke, and the director had no choice but to announce a 5-minute break.

"Rocca, what's wrong?"

Britney walked down wiping her sweat.

"He's a friend of mine"

Roca looked at the man, "Hi Thomas"

"Hi~ Roca!"

Thomas smiled shyly.

"Thomas, is your foot okay?"

When he was jumping just now, Roca saw the pained expression on his face, so he took the liberty to call a timeout.

"I'm fine!"

Thomas glanced at Britney next to him, and shook his head repeatedly. Being Britney's partner was a golden qualification, and he was unwilling to give up this opportunity.

Roca patted him on the shoulder, "Thomas, there are still 5 minutes, go and take a rest."

Thomas hesitated, nodded at him and Britney, and walked off the stage on one foot.

"Your friend?"

Britney asked again.

"Yes, Thomas used to be a model, but now seems to have switched careers"

"Didn't you change careers too?"

"No, I was an actor from the beginning"

"Porn actor?"

"..."

101. The smell of women

In the evening, the sky over Long Island was cloudy, and it started to rain heavily.

In the spring and summer, the precipitation in the New York area gradually increases, and in Long Island, an area surrounded by the sea, the annual precipitation is more than other areas.

After filming, Roca walked out of the villa holding an umbrella. He didn't have many scenes, and there were only five or six shots in total. The filming was finished in less than a day, which was much faster than he imagined. Maybe the next plan can be changed. Change it.

"Hey Roca!"

In the distance, in the misty rain, a black figure chased up with an umbrella. The man didn't care about the trousers and shoes at all, and strode into the rain, pia~pia~, splashing a burst of water.

"Hi Thomas"

Rocca said hello, pointed to his feet and asked, "Are you ready?"

"not bad"

Thomas moved his feet, and he was ready after a few hours. He pointed to the coffee shop on the side of the road, "Go in and have a seat?"

Roca glanced at the gate of the villa behind him, and didn't know whether what Britney said was true or not, but why did he have some small expectations in his heart?

Bah~ lowly!

Roca blamed himself secretly, "Let's go, drink coffee!"

The two walked for a while under umbrellas and came to a vanilla coffee shop.

It is raining today, the street is very deserted, but the coffee shop is very lively, there are only ten booths in the small coffee shop, nine of them are full, there are about 20 people, most of them are middle-aged men, some are in newspapers, some are Some were watching the rain while drinking coffee, some were talking about the US-Iraq war, and the air was full of enthusiasm.

Rocca and Thomas shook the rain on their shoulders, walked to the booth at the corner, and ordered two glasses of latte.