Near noon, it started to rain lightly in Manchester, where it rains almost every day. The Volkswagen was driving on the road leaving the airport, and various vehicles were passing by in different directions.
Ye Wei looked at Emma Watson, who was in shock in the passenger seat, and said: "Are you scared? Believe me, I'm more scared than you. But you are a mysterious guest, and I can't let others come to pick you up. Relax and watch. Is "Spider-Man 3" released yesterday okay?"
"I haven't looked yet." Emma Watson looked at him through her sunglasses, then looked outside the car. There should be no paparazzi
"We will all take a group photo later. If unfortunately we have a scandal, it will be announced. What do you think?" Ye Wei asked.
"I agree." No matter from any angle, Watson doesn't want that to happen. He is not single, he is a bad boy, and he is a celebrity. That would be very scary. Seeing Ye Wei suddenly smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, she noticed the word "unconscious" and couldn't help but feel a little teasing: "Does your girlfriend know about this? You invited me to attend and came to pick me up in person?"
"Oh!" Ye Wei sighed, "If Lily didn't say yes, how could I dare?"
Recently, his life is simple and fulfilling, training, filming movies, and having a long-distance relationship with Lily, where he is sweet and lovesick and tormented, and nothing happens. He smiled again and said, "She's quite jealous." If a girlfriend doesn't get jealous, her boyfriend will be in danger. In turn, he will be jealous, which is the gene of love.
"I've wanted to know her for a long time, and I will explain it to her." Watson said while taking off his sunglasses.
"She didn't come, she had to stay in Los Angeles to record the show." Ye Wei's heart was filled with longing. Even after the Easter holiday, even now, no matter how advanced electronic communication is, it can't compare to a kiss. But the trip back and forth between Manchester and Los Angeles took too long. They had already agreed to work hard and enjoy their love in the coming summer.
He paid attention to the navigation prompts, turned the steering wheel, and joked: "Besides, Lily is a reporter. She is here to pester you and ask you questions. How are you feeling? Why does Voldemort delay every time he has the opportunity to kill Harry?" Syndrome? He loves Harry, right? How about that?"
"I'm in a good mood." Watson raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his slender eyebrows slightly, and his smile conveyed the beauty of intelligence and elegance. "Reporters can ask the same question over and over again, and you can also give the exact same answer. All of them. No thought, that's fair enough. I think Collins would hate me, but what did I do?"
"It doesn't matter, she has already taken revenge on you." Seeing Watson looking at him in confusion, Ye Wei shrugged and said, "She gave Harry a protective spell."
Watson changed his mind and realized that if Harry Potter's mother Lily Potter hadn't cast a blood protection spell on her son before she died, Harry would have been killed by Voldemort long ago. Once the protagonist dies, the movie series should end, and she will be free. And now she has to act in countless movies
She said with a toothy smile: "I think that is a gift, it made me who I am."
"Being your publicist will make you worry-free." Ye Wei said.
"I really mean it!" Watson said repeatedly, "This is not what my publicist wanted me to say. I only got paid $125,000 for each of the first three films. This year's film is $4 million, and the next one is $10 million. I have no reason to think it will end so soon." Ye Wei laughed: "I believe you." She also laughed, "Girl power!"
¡°Cool,¡± he said.
Watson looked back to the front, the windshield wipers were wiping, and the car was driving on the tree-lined road of the suburban town.
This is obviously the first time they met in private. The last time they met face to face was at the draft in January last year. However, he was cool and relaxed, like an old friend who plays together every weekend. This made her feel comfortable and a little strange at the same time. He wouldn't have thought "this is Hermione"?
Usually when she gets along with young boys, she can notice this difference. Whether it is because of curiosity, admiration, fear, fanaticism, or ill intentions, it is abnormal. However, Ye Wei, who is only two years older than her, is like "You are He Min? Cool. "And now she is that different. What's so surprising? This is Ye Wei!
He is not annoying, as he is rumored to be humorous, no wonder so many girls like him Who doesn't like boys who are witty, true, talented, humorous, can laugh and say wise words? Instead of hating girls and fighting for women¡¯s rights, they actually cheer for it together?
Watson didn¡¯t know about others, but he was getting a little nervous. I have never understood Ye Wei. After more than a year full of changes, any impression no longer applies.
What can I say? Movie? Feminism? football? literature? Cats and dogs? What is cool, mature, smart, artistic, and rock? The silence had lasted long enough and it was time to speak. Why doesn't he speak? It's just the saddest thing. People couldn't even approach her at school.
"Re-recognizeGive it a try. "She finally knew what to say, stretched out her hand to him, and said with a raised lip: "I am Emma Watson, the girl in "Harry Potter". "
"Emma Thompson?" Ye Wei asked. Watson laughed angrily at the cold joke, "That's Professor Trelawney, and I play Hermione Granger." He stretched out his hand to shake her hand, "I'm Ye Wei, 37 from Manchester United. No. Call me Brother Wei, but I don¡¯t want to call you Emma. Firstly, it¡¯s too much, and secondly, I have a fear of being dominated by this name. ¡°What¡¯s your middle name?¡± He looked at her smiling face.
"Charlotte." Watson raised his chin slightly.
"Charlotte." Ye Wei read it over and over, "Charlotte has many nicknames, Lola, Lotta, Chacha and I want to call you this one, Cece."
Sissi? My grandma doesn't even call me that. Watson raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips in disbelief, "You really know names."
Ye Wei drove into the town and said: "Yes, I have been researching recently because I have to name the characters of my two new movies. This is really tricky. Among them, "Nothing in the World" In the script of "Something Like a Vampire", the three main female characters are called girl A, girl B, and girl C. Now it seems that girl C has a name, Charlotte. You know it means majestic and energetic, so. What¡¯s interesting is that Brother Wei and Sissi mean the same thing.¡±
He actually barked like she was a cat. Watson looked at him, as if there was something different. Was he teasing her, or was it an illusion?
¡°Parents want their children to grow up healthy and happy,¡± she said.
"Maybe." Ye Wei said.
"How is it possible?" Watson asked, do you want to discuss this topic? Whether he is joking, trying to be cool or casual, admit it, "I mean good parents with normal psychology."
"Have you forgotten J.K. Rowling?" Ye Wei shrugged, "What she thinks about every day is how to prevent her children from growing up healthy and happy, and letting Voldemort and his minions scare them and yell at them again and again. 'Don't grow up, make a lot of money! '" There was a moment of silence in the car, and Watson suddenly couldn't help laughing loudly. His eyes were widened and his eyebrows were raised when he laughed, showing all his white teeth, and there was nothing ladylike about it. style.
The car stopped because of the red light at the intersection.
Britain drives on the right hand side. Ye Wei looked across Watson at the black car on the left, less than two steps away. The rain made everything hazy, but he could see a family of four in the car. The alarm was lifted This girl is smiling too much! As for that, just joking. The middle-aged couple in the front row were looking over, and they saw her
"Man, look at me! Pay attention to the car window." He said quickly. At last she was not stupid, she immediately turned her face, unbuckled her seat belt and turned around again, with her head facing the car window.
Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the couple's excited shouts: "Hermione! Oh, Emma Watson! You are Emma Watson! Children, Hermione is next to us. On the bus! It¡¯s her! Miss Watson, we¡¯re big fans of yours, oh my God!¡±
The two teenagers in the back row also screamed excitedly: "Where is Hermione? Who else? Is it Harry!?", "Dad, follow, follow!!"
"Son of a bitch" Ye Wei was about to run through the red light, but there was an old woman holding an umbrella walking slowly across the road, damn Giya, damn ice cream.
No matter what the people in the car next to him yelled, Watson sat sideways motionless, looking suspicious. What should I do now?