Roca thought for a while, "Okay, you look at the arrangement, don't conflict with the shooting"

"no problem!"

After chatting for a while, Ed wanted to say goodbye and leave.

"Ed, you can live with me when you come to Los Angeles"

Roca said.

"Thank you, I'm in Los Angeles on a business trip, it's more convenient to live in the city"

Roca nodded, and didn't try to persuade him any more. Although he had a good relationship, he still clearly wrote down public and private matters at work, and was unprofessional.

Ed left, and Roca was left alone in the villa. He returned to the study and continued to upload the fourth part of Twilight, "Breaking Dawn". Ready to start copying something else, to make Kate's writer's name more worthy.

"Childhood is not from birth to a certain age, nor is it a certain age when children grow up. In the country where childish childhood is left behind, no one will die..."

Ding dong ding dong~

In the afternoon, while he was frantically outputting to the computer, the doorbell rang.

He slid on the seat and turned on the monitor and took a look. There was a kid standing on tiptoe at the gate, ringing the doorbell constantly. Not far behind the kid, a fat middle-aged uncle was holding a football and laughing. , didn't mean to come forward to help at all.

Roca smiled slightly and opened the courtyard door.

"Mr. Hanks, Little Theodore, welcome!"

He changed into his tracksuit and went downstairs to greet Dao.

"Rocca, excuse me!"

Tom Hanks laughed.

"Mr. Kelly, you said you would teach me how to play football. Is this our agreement?"

The little guy hugged the football and said loudly.

"haha of course!"

Roca twitched the corner of his mouth, what can a seven-year-old kid do, except roll with the football, probably can't learn anything else.

He took the football and began to explain some basic knowledge and practice methods, but the little guy didn't listen at all, he just wanted to kick the ball high and far, and then ran around on the lawn chasing the ball.

"Haha, Rocca, give him the ball and let him play by himself. Let's play tennis. Can you play tennis?"

Tom Hanks walks up with a pair of tennis rackets.

"know a little!"

Roca walked over and took a racket. He would rather play tennis with adults than play football with kids. He was too tired.

"Nooo~"

Little Theodore protested loudly, "Daddy, I'm going to play football with Roca"

"Rocca taught you how to dribble just now, you learn this first and then practice other things"

Tom Hanks picked up the football and kicked it far away.

"Go!"

"No~, Dad, I want to tell Mom that you bullied me"

The little guy complained and hurriedly chased after him.

Tom Hanks chuckled, "Rocca, didn't you go out today?"

"No, I'm going to be filming tomorrow, and I'm reciting lines at home today"

The two entered the tennis court while chatting.

Tennis courts are divided into grass courts, clay courts, rubber courts, and carpet courts.

The tennis court in the villa is a small 10X30 red and green rubber court. This kind of court has a flat surface and high hardness, and the ball bounces very regularly.

Katelima Britney likes to play tennis. After he came, he specially asked someone to repair the red and green rubber surface of the tennis ball. The court is in good condition.

After entering the arena, Tom Hanks laughed, "Rocca, let me go, I can't run"

"OK!"

Roca glanced at his fat figure, and secretly told himself to talk about martial arts, not to bully the elderly.

Bang!

Tom Hanks served from the line and the ball landed in the right tee box, a comfortable position.

Roca slapped it over with a bang, and before he got used to the elasticity of the racket, he used too much strength and hit the opponent's backhand area at once.

He was a little embarrassed, and was about to explain, when he heard Tom Hanks yell "Hi", he quickly ran to the backhand area, slammed, and the backhand hit the ball, and the ball flew in a high arc in the air , hitting firmly in the no man's land behind Roca,

Just seeing this move, Roca knew that the opponent was a master, and today's game was going to be difficult.

He guessed right.

Judging from Tom Hanks' performance, he is at least a state-level tennis player, while Roca is just a novice with no skills.

He could only rely on the strength and tenacity of the young man to resist desperately, but in the end he was crushed by Tom Hanks' strength and played in his hands.

The two fought twelve rounds, and Rocca only won one round. He was so tired that he was panting and sweating. He propped up his knees and wanted to stick his tongue out.

"Hahaha~ Roca, you are not Mr. Hanks' opponent, leave it to me!"

Britney got off work, she changed into a sports T-shirt and sports shorts, and walked into the tennis court with a big smile.

"Mr. Hanks, how about a match?"

"Oh Well!"

Tom Hanks wiped his sweat and laughed.

"Be careful, Mr. Hanks is a master"

Rocca handed the racket into her hands.

"You think I'm not?"

Britney smiled confidently, "Look!"

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