"What's it like to find your family? Haven't been back for years, more strangeness?"

"I used to expect it, but when I got closer, it wasn't as good as I thought it would be, at least for me. I remember that there is a saying in The Language of Flowers, "Something to be regarded reverently from a distance, and not be profaned by familiar approach." It means that the lotus flower can only be viewed from a distance, but cannot be played with as a toy. Family to me, probably is such an existence, just look forward to it far away."

"You still have me, the rental room of the basement I still wait for you to come back to live!"

"You mind the high rent, right?"

"Am I so obvious?"

"Stingy."

They drank tea on behalf of wine. After eating and drinking enough they lusted for the restaurant's cool breeze and do not want to leave. After the waiter repeatedly asked whether to add food, looking at the line of people behind, they had to pay the bill. They just opened the door and came a heat wave.

"So hot. Let's sit in the shade. The other audition doesn't start until 3 pm."

"Well, OK..."

Adam was pale. The wound in the secret place had not yet healed, and in the middle of the night there was a cool breeze. He was fine in the morning, but now between hot and cold he felt as if everything in his sight was moving around him. Everything's hot outside, but he felt chilly all over the body.

Donnie also found there was something wrong with him, and put his palm against the forehead. Feeling a hot temperature, he was worried unavoidably.

"You are not in good condition, for this afternoon's audition, let it go. I send you back, cover the quilt to sleep. It's no good for you to stay here like this."

"There is still one and a half hours left. Let's queue up early and finish up as soon as possible before going back. Otherwise, missing one chance means one fewer chance."

Opportunity meant a lot to both of them, even if it was a small role, it was a hope of standing out.

"Hold on, I'll get you a cup of hot water."

Donnie put the playscript on the ground and hold Adam to sit down. After they played many small roles, they knew more people, and some of them also around the set. A cup of hot water is very easy to get.

Adam held the hot water relying against Donnie's shoulder and closed his eyes, suddenly he heard two familiar voices, one of which is full of vitality.

"Sean, take me to visit this film and television base in the hot weather?"

"I'm here to make your wish come true. There is a director I knew, who is casting now, so I called him. He wants to see you. Let's have dinner together this evening."

Andy curled his lips sweating. He fanned the air with his hands and complained, "Just see him in the evening. Isn't this a torment on a hot day?"

With these words, Andy found Adam in the shade of a tree by the roadside. Full of pride, he raised his head and snorted, "Sean, go this way. It's dirty there."

When Adam heard that, he felt it was ridiculous. His younger brother Andy seems to be hostile to himself, but then again, wasn't the man next to you dirty?

Donnie had seen many delicate young masters, and did not care. He also did not find who was Andy talking about.

"You say, some people's life is so good, born with a prominent background, do not worry about food and drink, can get whatever he wants. Why some people are still struggling in the bottom? No matter how hard they try."

"That's fate. Fate makes jokes about men."

"My fate is in my own hands."

Sean just frowned at the two men by the side of the road. He did not expect the starlet, who was in his own bed, was here too. Honestly, he would be easy-going if he were well served in bed. After all, Sean thought Adam was very good at pretending but he had seen a series of skills and tricks of refusing before.