31 Chapter 31-Hey Hey (please recommend collection) (1/2)

Early the next morning, Lyman was awakened by the strong sunlight coming in from outside the window.

Last night, after he finished writing the outline of the script, he was so sleepy that he went to bed and lay down in a daze, forgetting to close the window that was open when he wandered last night.

He scratched his hair vigorously. Although his brain was still a little unconscious, Lehman didn't want to go back to sleep.

With my misty eyes open, he kicked up his slippers and walked to the bathroom.

After a meal, I got my personal hygiene, and my spirit was slightly lifted.

After getting dressed, taking the outline of the script, Lehman closed the door with his backhand and went out.

Walking on a fairly tidy street, being so exposed by the summer sun, the whole person was instantly awake.

Vehicles are speeding by, and pedestrians are pacing slowly.Wearing a cool body, it is inevitable to start sweating.

Lehman thought to himself: I had known that Ryan would be driving me to pick me up, so I stopped making an appointment at the studio.

But no way, it has become an established fact, and it is useless to think about it.

Continue to walk along the street, the tall trees on both sides of the road still barely cover a lot of sunlight, so that it will not be more uncomfortable.

Not far away is a breakfast shop. Lehman had eaten it several times before, and the taste was okay. The most important thing was that it was close to his home, and was in the direction of the studio.

When I went in, there were various food trays on a large table inside the door. Inside were a variety of bread choices. On the other side, there was a large iron bucket with hot milk.

Lehman said, ”A croissant, a chocolate bread, and a cup of cold coffee.”

The fat boss with a smile on his face wore a mask. Hearing this, he held a bread clip and gently and quickly took it from the plate. With the other hand, he had already taken out the plastic bag and skillfully put it on and off. , Two pieces of bread are ready.He took out the packaged coffee from the counter at the back, and handed it to Lehman. ”A total of eight euros.”

Collecting money, looking for money, then smiling and saying ”Welcome to come again next time.” The fat boss went to meet the requirements of the next customer.

Seeing this, you may discover why all foods are sweets. In fact, Lehman doesn't understand it. Perhaps the French think that breakfast is the first meal to replenish the energy needed for the day, and glucose is the most needed thing.

Eating while walking along the way, when I walked to the studio, breakfast was all taken care of by Lehman.

After drinking, the dried coffee bag and the plastic bag for the bread were rolled into a ball and threw neatly into a trash can on the street.

Taking out the key, opening the door of the studio, Lehman walked in instantly.

This house is located on a facade on the street outside Monica's community, which is about two kilometers away from Lehman's apartment.

The internal space is small, only more than 20 square meters, with a toilet attached, but there is no installation required for bathing.Anyway, this is an empty shell, and Lyman, Ryan, and even Thomas didn't live here.

Ryan lives in an apartment on the street in the center of Cannes. It was bought by his father. He will not live with his parents as an adult.

Thomas lives in the Monica community, an uncle's real estate, which is temporarily lent to him.

Lyman took out the mop from the bathroom, and when he was free, he dragged the ground again.

I haven't been here for more than a week, and there is a little dust on the ground.

Just about to scrub the nameplate at the door, Ryan is here too.

He drove over in the silver-white car under DS.

”Hey, buddy, you haven't been at home these days, but you have missed a lot of things.” Ryan just stepped into the studio door, pretending to be sorry.

”What did I miss?” Lyman said very cooperatively, helping him take the question.

”You missed it, we went to an event to enjoy beautiful women together. A few days ago, Thomas and I went to Martinez Beach and glanced at it. It was all bikinis. That temptation... Ryan slapped his mouth, looking extravagant.

”Come on, I haven't been to that place. Do you have to be like this? Seriously, let's do business first.” Lehman looked puzzled.

You can't do it just by seeing it, and the behavior that has experienced eye addiction is what a stupid child like Ryan likes to do, and he pretends to be a lover, a pure lover.Lehman said he saw through everything.

”Do you have a new plan?”