Vol 3 Chapter 180: office

"I don't understand. Why do you always make time so tight?" Ed complained more than once, and Angela still did what she could not tell him. Do you need to use an excellent movie a year to maintain your influence?
Fortunately, Angela already has an early draft on the soundtrack. Plus here is Boston, where Williams lives not far from the studio. If necessary, she can come to ask at any time, so you can add time with a little effort. come back. However, the price is a significant reduction in the time spent in the dormitory.
I can't help it. Angela sighed in her heart, and continued to use the mouse to edit the picture on the computer. Since the beginning of last year, she has taken the time to learn to edit movies with computer from time to time. So far, she has learned to be reluctant to get started. After all, her time is not
"It's done here, Miss Angela." A staffer's voice sounded.
"Okay, I'll come.
The girl lowered her mouse and walked to the front. She looked intently and nodded her head and shook her head. "Overall, it's not bad but cut it out. Don't have too many naked pictures. I don't want to submit it for trial Graded. That's it, good job. "
After encouraging to pat each other, Angela got up and walked behind several other editors to inquire carefully before returning to her position. in fact. Don't care too much about what level Angela is rated for. She just didn't want to appear in the movie too bare and not helpful to the plot. She was paying attention to this problem as early as when filming. Except when shooting Gillen Hill and Ledger in a long distance, the scene of jumping from the rock into the mud was to get them out of the picture, and she was not naked again. play. This is true whether the two first met the shepherd or missed the show with Michelle and Sarah.
Use a woman's chest to attract attention? Forget it, this is not oil painting. Angela thinks so. Perhaps it was related to her previous fear of missing out in Florida, but it must not be ignored that as early as when shooting "American Beauty", she asked Mina to wear a bra anyway.
"Very good, this is very good." Angela gave a thumbs-up to the picture, and took two shots after looking at the time: "Thank you for your hard work, you can rest for half an hour and wait for me to come back from the soundtrack I hope the remaining shots can be completed. "
Just as she was going out, a staff member walked in: "Miss Angela, someone is looking for you outside."
"Someone looking for me? What did you do?" Angela asked as she walked.
"This, maybe you should go and see for yourself." The other side shrugged without saying.
The girl came to the front desk with curiosity, and when she saw someone, she froze. That was one. Tall beautiful woman in a well-dressed coat with her right hand fisted into her mouth and standing at the door quietly watching outside
"Kate?" Angela was a little surprised and at a loss.
"Hi, Angie." Kate turned and said hello. His eyes flashed imperceptibly.
"When did you come to Boston?" Angela came forward a few steps, as if she wanted to hug Kate, but in the end she just patted her arms, looked up and down, and said with a taunt, "Will you be back so soon? Any thoughts? "
"Eat less, eat more, and exercise moderately, that's it." Kate finally smiled, only slightly reluctantly.
"Well," let's go to my office first. "Angela said after thinking about it.
The two arrived at the girl's fairly spacious office one after the other, with simple layouts without too many ornate decorations and personal styles. It is also personal style if documents are scattered all over the place.
"You look more beautiful now, do you make people look pretty after being ugly in the movie?" After hanging Kate's trench coat on the coat rack, she brought her a glass of water in Angela. Said with ridicule.
"That's a psychological effect. Your impression of me was still a few months ago, and now you see a strong contrast naturally." Kate smiled and shook her head, perhaps because there were only two of them, her. The tone is softer than before.
"Yeah, a lot of things have happened in the past few months." I wanted to see you when I was back in Los Angeles, but you went to Chicago to shoot advertisements. "Angela sighed with a few gestures.
"I just finished shooting a PSA in New York, so come by the way" to see you. Kate explained a little. Bright eyes stared at Angela without blinking, containing countless contradictory feelings.
"I'm so glad you can come to see me." Angela leaned her head and suddenly didn't know what to say, and then said after a while: "I'm glad you're fine, although it's been more than a month, but every time I thought that day would be over ... "
She smiled and shook her head: "Let's just say something else," The Devil's Head "is about to be released soon."
Before speaking, Angela's face was held up, and Kate's wet lips blocked her mouth. There was no sign at all, and the long-suffering feeling suddenly broke out at this moment. The girl's roots and claws and any reaction were suppressed on the large desk.
"Kate" Kate Angela struggled to resist the attack of the opponent, but no matter how she twisted her body and limbs, it was useless except sweeping a few small decorations and documents on the desk to the ground, and it was more like tease.
Kate demanded unscrupulously in her mouth. Time and time again without giving her the slightest chance of breathing, she finally lifted her shirt with her right hand and stretched her lips inside, and her lips began to move elsewhere.
In this series of storms and storms, Angela's prostitutes were immediately teased, and even if they remained a little sober, they were as dangerous as a boat in a storm.
Suddenly, she felt hugged and was replayed on a high chair. Kate had taken off her jacket at this point, kneeling on a chair with one leg straight, panting and unbuttoning her shirt. Although her legs were awkwardly embarrassed on the leather chair, when Angela saw Kate's pair of purple lace bras appeared in front of her, the last point of reason was thrown clean and she couldn't wait to hold her Kate's waist was kissing her flat belly.
Kate, who bit her lip with her teeth, blurs her eyes and feels the comfort of her lover's lips and hands. His hands were not idle. She bent down to record Angela's jacket and did not rush to unfasten her shirt. Instead, she walked down and untied the belts, buttons and zippers of her trousers. Then lips kissed down from Angela's face, pink neck, and shirt all the way, and finally she pulled her hands together, and most of the cuteness in the trousers was exposed.
Seeing the next most ominous scene, the knocking of the door was also very untimely. The two women immersed in love suddenly returned to their hearts, looking at each other but at a loss.
The knock sounded a second time, accompanied by the voice of the assistant: "Angela? Are you inside?"
"Damn, why do you do this, what do you do now?" Angela was a little bit of a for a while. Kate was almost up on her upper body. And his shirt was almost kneaded into a pickle, his face was crimson and his waistband was largely abandoned. As long as it is not a fool, anyone who sees it will guess what they are doing.
"Let me think, let me think," Kate's chest looked up and down constantly. There is no time to get dressed anyway now. So she simply went under the desk.
"Kate! Are you doing it, Kate?" Angela was taken aback.
"Send her away as soon as possible, as soon as possible!" Kate said, shrinking inwardly.
There is enough space under the desk, and in front of it is completely closed and no one can see it. Angela, who has no choice, has to choose Kate. After reaching for the clothes on the floor under the desk, the door knocked a third time, and Angela, who didn't care about the pants, leaned on the chair close to the edge of the desk to reveal only the upper body.
"Okay, come in." Angela raised her voice after grabbing her long hair and tearing off her shirt again. As the clapping door opened, a young woman, about twenty-seven or eight years old, came in: "I thought you were not here, but the voice came out, what happened?"
In the end, the other side showed a surprised expression, because it was not once or twice to enter and exit Angela's office, but it was the first time that she had seen the girl wearing only a shirt and lying lazily on a high-back chair, thinking absently.
"Nothing, Amy, it's just a little uncomfortable. It'll be fine after a while," Angela said in a lazy tone. "Is there anything wrong with the soundtrack?"
"Yes" yes "Amy shrugged; walked to the desk and sat down in a chair. At the same time put a few documents on the table," About the fourth soundtrack, Mr. McManson said that if only If you let him play with a guitar, you can't get the mood you want. He suggested that you can add some styles outside the country.
"Really?" Angela frowned. Pick up the materials on the table, "I remember talking to him before, ah!"
An exclamation kicked Amy off, and she looked at Angela inexplicably: "What's wrong?"
"No" No, it's okay, I just "suddenly thought of" a question. Even though Angela said so, her eyes stared straight at Amy, and her throat kept moving up and down.
"one question? "Amy looked at herself somehow.
"Yes" he might have a good idea. "Angela gritted her teeth and retracted her gaze. Efforts were made to suppress the rapid breathing. Try to keep the hands on the table from shaking and shaking, and push the information in front of Amy.
"Okay, but I think it's better to explain it to you a little bit." Amy, who didn't notice the strangeness of the girl, opened the information and found a place to start explaining for Angela. "Mr. McForce believes that if you want to achieve the mood and effect you want, it is best to add jazz style here, and the instrument should not be limited to the guitar,"
Angela gritted her teeth and smiled bitterly. She originally thought that Amy would leave, but did not expect that the other person would count her patiently. This is too bad! The girl leaning on the high-back chair kept twisting her head, breathing with a big mouth, picking up and lowering her hands, and knocking her fingers on the table or face from time to time.
She had to use this method to divert her attention, otherwise she might have groaned!
The most painful thing for the girl is that whenever her endurance is approaching the limit, Kate will stop moving, and will resume after a few seconds. Continually picking the Weeping Seeds, especially the excitement brought by the people in the factory in front of Ganchuan made Angela almost unable to think. In the end, she had to bite her finger to keep awake.
"That's probably it. If you think, is it okay, Angela?" Amy looked up again, startled again. In front of her, Angela lay half-back and leaned on the chair, her face flushed, her eyes trembling, her body trembling slightly, her forehead covered with fine sweat beads, her left hand holding on to the armrest, and her right hand constantly on her face. Rub rub.
"I'm okay, Amy, I'm okay. Angela's voice is soft and with a little tremolo. Like those sweet toffee but always not enough toffee to flow into Amy's ears, let She stunned and chilled.
"Really fine? You seem to be shaking?"
"I think" that's because of the weather. "You know," I spend most of my time in Los Angeles. "
"But you are only wearing a shirt and sweating your forehead?"
"This" I think it's because "Heating."
"But you just said
"Okay, Amy!" Angela suddenly straightened her body slightly, widened her eyes and looked at Amy for a long breath. "I'm really fine, just" I'm a bit sick, if I can. Would you take a rest alone? "
"Well, of course." Amy stood up a little bit again. "Then I leave first
"By the way, Amy." When the other person walked to the door, Anong La, who was constantly inhaling, suddenly called her.
"Please" help me lock the door and tell others that I need to rest, don't bother me during this time, and I'll be in a while. "Okay." Angela held her hands tight, her teeth biting lightly. Squeak.
"I see." Fortunately Amy didn't say much. Slammed the door shut.
Then Angela covered her mouth with both hands. Shaking his head, a sobbing, weeping sound came out, and his body trembled violently after tightening. This situation lasted for a few seconds before she collapsed on the high-backed chair, panting continuously with blurry eyes. His head was blank.
But everything didn't end. As the chair was removed from the desk and swept to the floor, Angela, who had lost her strength, was hugged and put on the desk. Alas, it just started!
"I can't believe that we actually have in the office. Even if someone comes, you won't let me go. This is crazy." Angela smeared lipstick while applying lipstick to the small mirror in her hand. Said, "Look at what the office looks like to you, and my clothes, and don't ask someone to help me clean up."
"Shut up, Angie." Kate, also wearing makeup, said without looking up.
"Shut up can't change the fact. Fortunately, I'm a little quick-headed, and let Amy tell them that I need to rest, otherwise all of them will flow into the office, and the fun will be great." Angela still chattered.
Immediately after the words were spoken, Kate was held by her face, and her wet red lips blocked her mouth again. Angela whined and wanted to resist, but Kate pressed firmly on the sofa and couldn't move.
It was another lengthy and fierce kiss. After passing by, they did not move any further. Just cuddling and hugging, lying on the sofa. After a long while of silence, Angela opened his mouth: "Well, I don't care about messing up my office, staining my clothes, and almost making me ugly."
The response came from Kate's gentle kiss on her ear beads.
"Angie" Kate finally opened her mouth, with a husky after the omission.
She stared at Angela intently, and drew her fingers slightly over the girl's face: "I've wanted to know,"
However, this sentence did not continue after opening his head, and Kate, who bit her lip slightly, sighed slightly after watching the girl for a long time and sat up. Angela, who had been lowering her eyelids and did not dare to look at Kate, sat up again after several minutes.
"I'm leaving, Angie." Kate whispered, got up and took off the windbreaker and put it on his body.
"Going away? Why? Can't, stay for a few more days?" Having said that, Angela knew how contradictory he was.
"You have something to do, and I have several fundraising meetings to attend." Kate smiled, his eyes flashed with a complex look, "wait" after this period of time, "let's talk"
As if seeing the chaos inside Angela, after opening the door of the office, Kate suddenly said in a teasing tone: "Do you know, your taste is still very good."
"Kate!" Angela immediately raised her voice in anger, but the other's hair warp disappeared behind the door.
"Damn! Damn it! Someday sooner or later! Someday sooner or later! I'll hit you hard in the office! I swear." Stormy Angela jumped around in the office for a while, then sat down in a sigh of relief after half a while, holding her head and sighing softly, her head full of Kate's complicated eyes before leaving.
"Take this opportunity to recover, but" No, no, please, do n’t think about it now, just sit somewhere else, for example,
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