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When Josie returned to the hotel, she didn't expect that it would be Chris who opened the door for herself.

With a big smile on his face, Chris opened the door and said, "Hi, Surprise—"

This rather bright smile froze slightly, because at this time he saw Paul next to Josie, and also found that the physical distance between the two seemed to be slightly closer than that of ordinary colleagues, and they were still talking and laughing the last second .

Josie was a little surprised by the scene in front of her.

But it was only a bit of a surprise.

She has always been the kind of person who does her own way, and walked in without any embarrassment, and she didn't care if the two standing at the door would fight.

The male intuition tells Chris that his potential rivals have increased again, but on the surface, Chris, who is no longer the youthful boy he was at the beginning, still smiled and naturally took the initiative to say hello to Paul.

"Hey man, you look great!"

With the smile trained by Ali Emmanuel's designated etiquette teacher, Chris glanced at Paul secretly.

Compared with the screen image presented in "Beautiful Agent" or "Fast and Furious" movies, the other party's temperament has undergone an earth-shaking transformation, exuding a calm charm that is only limited to mature men, and has also exercised a strong West Coast style Physically, the exposed forearms are still covered with sweat stains from sports, like a layer of jojoba oil that CK male models smeared on their bodies when they were shooting commercials, making the bronze complexion shiny.

This guy is simply enviable when standing next to Josie.

"You're a total Terminator." Chris couldn't help but add, from the bottom of his heart.

"Aha, you're not bad either—" Paul stretched out his hand and fisted with Chris, and there was a hug between men, "Come to visit?"

He was just too genuine and relatable.

Chris couldn't help but hate this person. He glanced at Josie, who was already drinking water, and replied, "That's right, I'm traveling to Canada by the way."

"Then you should stay in Vancouver for a few more days, and it would be nice to get a diving certificate with Josie." Paul patted Chris on the shoulder, and looked over at Josie in the room, "J, remember your diving Class. Alright, I'm going back to my room too, see you later!"

"Goodbye!" Chris closed the door of Josie's suite.

Ella and Jason had already slipped away tactfully. The faint sound of water was coming from the direction of the bedroom. Chris stood alone in the living room for about 2 minutes, looking around a little irritably, and his eyes stayed on Joe Qian casually put it on the cup on the small bar.

The cup is very ordinary, the material and shape that can be seen in any hotel, there is about one-third of the water in it, and there is a not so obvious lip mark on the mouth of the cup.

That belonged to Josie.

Chris moved his lips, reached out to pick up the cup and took a sip, making sure that the lip print was well covered, then put it down and walked into the bedroom.

In the bathroom attached to the bedroom, Josie was taking off her makeup in front of the mirror.

After Chris came in, he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, rubbed her face with the tip of his nose like a puppy, and said, "I miss you so much."

"We only met a week ago," Josie reminded.

She did not refuse this kind of intimacy, but only after Chris took the initiative to come over, she kissed him back, not perfunctory but not warm enough, then removed his arms around his waist, washed his face and went into the shower between.

Turn on the shower, and the continuous water line pours down from the top of the head.

"Was the place you went today fun?" Chris asked outside.

"Not bad." Josie replied in an ordinary tone.

Her voice sounded a little echoing, and through the huge bright mirror on the sink to the frosted glass in the shower behind, Chris could only see the silhouette of a woman appearing on it in a slightly blurred manner, making He couldn't see the real expression on her face at all.

What is she thinking?

Are they having a good day?

Where did he take her?

Will they hug, maybe even kiss?

Thinking so wildly, Chris had already made himself so sour that he couldn't help but took off his shirt, looked in the mirror, turned around and entered the shower room.

When I woke up again, the time had extended from evening to late night.

Chris put his head on Josie's lap and looked at her with wet blue eyes, "Are you working, sisi?"

"Anna Wintour wants me to start the project of "The Devil's Fashion" earlier." Josie was checking her email on the PDA, "Is there anything you want?"

Chris thought he had heard it wrong, so he paused before replying, "You don't need to do anything special, you know, I'm already satisfied just being with you."

"How do you know that the gift is not for my own happiness?" Josie looked up at Chris.

"What?" Chris asked a little confused.

"It's nothing. You just need to wait to receive the gift." Josie smiled.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a sly and pampering smile in her smile, and rubbed Chris' blond hair, which had gradually darkened in recent years, which was thick and soft, and felt good to the touch.

Chris felt an itch, but more of a sweetness.

She wants to give him a present!

Does this mean that she also likes him a little bit?

Chris couldn't help but took Josie's hand and put it on his lips, and dropped a thin kiss on her knuckles, then raised his blue eyes to look at her, and said, "Babe, why are your fingers so soft? It's soft, and so is the body."

As he said that, he leaned over and kissed the blue blood vessels on the inside of her arm. He always felt that even the skin here had a faint fragrance, which made him particularly fascinated.

"Because I'm a rich woman who loves maintenance." Josie withdrew her hand and picked up the PDA again, "How long will you stay in Vancouver, Chris?"

Obviously, Chris will not really come to Canada to visit the class by the way. His thoughts are really easy to guess, because it has been written on that young and handsome face.

"Three days." Chris replied with some regret.

Three days will not make her feel bored, and it will be enough to comfort his missing. This is the best plan he has carefully selected from the testimony of many love saints on the forum.

Josie gave a "hmm", nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

Chris looked at her face for a moment, then said aloud, "I was wondering if I should get a tattoo."

"Where is the tattoo?" Josie asked.

"Arms, chest, ribs, or hips?" Chris wasn't sure. "I don't know."

He wanted it where she would notice it easily.

On the advice of his agent, Ali Emmanuel, Chris didn't work out to the point where he was protein-packed.The big and fast muscles like pink are better than smooth and beautiful lines, and there is no shortage of chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and mermaid lines.

But thinking back to the Paul Walker he had just met, and a certain scene where the other party was topless on the set of "Secret Beauty", Chris suddenly felt that his arms had been trained too little.

And the complexion seems a little too white.

"Ribs, it's easy to cover up." Josie gave Chris an answer that was very professionally considered for him.

"Sounds good." Chris got up, and the snow-white quilt slid down along with his movements, revealing the youth's completely naked upper body, and asked, "What do you think of Chinese characters?"

Josie didn't look up, just said: "You know, I can speak Chinese, and there are Asian chefs and gardeners at home, if you have a 'Zhong' or 'Yong' on you, I can't help but laugh. "

Chris frowned involuntarily.

She might suddenly laugh at the thought of the two of them being honest with each other... Forget it, this idea is completely terrible.

Chris felt a little depressed, and glanced at Josie again.

It happened that the other party put down the PDA in his hand and looked over at the same time. His depression disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but bend his eyes, and a little smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Then what do you think is better?" Chris asked, pulling Josie's right hand and placing it under his second rib, "It's right here. I want something related to you." tattoo."

His eyes were focused and passionate, as if the tattoo was some kind of significant ceremony, but his body and movements were a little frivolous, deliberately leading Josie to touch him.

Josie used her fingers to feel the texture of the youth, which was flexible and hard, biting the bone thinly, rising and falling with his breathing.

She suddenly chuckled, put her fingertips against the other's chest, and reminded: "Stop. We have to go to diving lessons tomorrow morning, Chris, and aren't you hungry?"

Chris is indeed hungry.

Interrupted by Josie, Chris didn't complete what he wanted to continue, so he called the room service to bring some food. After eating hastily, he was rushed to another room to sleep.

Oh, Sosad.

But it doesn't matter, he will work hard to take their relationship one step further!

When she woke up the next day, Josie had already gone to the gym.

Of course, Chris had dark circles under his eyes, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he was in a good mood. After tidying himself up in the bathroom and changing into a more mature black suit and black trousers—he had already heard Ali's suggestion, change most of the clothes in the closet to the classic black, white and gray - and go to find Josie after the workout.

So the two went to the hotel restaurant to have breakfast together.

After eating, Josie made an appointment with Paul to take a diving lesson, and temporarily added Chris in. The two seemed to get along well, as if they had completely forgotten the subtle embarrassment yesterday afternoon.

One day passed like this, and it was another working day. Chris took the initiative to drive Josie to the studio and then back to the hotel—he didn’t want to stay on the set—and he planned for Xiaolu to bake a small handmade biscuit by the way. Click to pick her up from get off work.

The plan is perfect.

However, there were some unplanned situations on the set that day.

Today's drag racing scene is a night scene.

The crew blocked off a section of the street in advance, a large number of extras were on standby at any time, and the insurance company also sent additional personnel, just hoping that there would be no accidents in the next filming.

Universal Pictures specially invited reporters for this scene to properly maintain the expectations of the media and fans for "I, Robot". Actors conduct brief interviews.

But precisely because of such a big battle, disgusting accidents still occurred.