After Thanksgiving, the end of the period is coming soon.

That evening, several students from the laboratory wanted to invite Evan to participate in the event.

"You guys go and have fun."

Although Evan refused, the students were not surprised. This result was long before they expected.

Evan doesn't like meaningless social activities, which has long been known to the members of the laboratory. Their invitations are just polite behaviors.

Rather than going to a bar to dance, Evan would rather attend an academic salon organized by the professors.

Of course, in fact, Academic Hailong Evan didn't go to many times.

Although the professors opened their doors to him every time.

At Caltech, no one regards Evan as a second-year college student, whether it is a student or a professor.

"Evan, are you really not going?"

Leiden came over and greeted Evan. Today's opportunity was rare and he had to relax.

"Don't worry about me, go quickly!"

Evan replied without raising his head.

Before he knew it, he was the only one left in the office.

Evan raised his hand and glanced at his watch, but it was only seven o'clock.

"Dong!Dong!"

A figure suddenly appeared at the open door. He buckled the door panel twice to remind Evan that someone was coming.

Evan turned to look over, with an unexpected look on his face.

This is an acquaintance.

The man waved to Evan and greeted, "Long time no see, Evan, can you come in?"

"Long time no see! Jack Warner!" Evan left his seat and walked towards the door, saying, "You really can't come in. This is the laboratory."

"You are here, why didn't you come to me specifically?"

Jack smiled, not minding Evan's ruthless answer, "Is there any other possibility?"

Evan stood two steps away from Jack, shrugged and said, "I don't know this, but you must know a lot of people at Caltech, and I don't want to be self-indulgent."

Jack spread his hands and said, "Okay, I said it straight, I'm really here to come to find you."

He pointed to the corridor and asked, "Since it's inconvenient, do you mind going to sit somewhere else?"

Evan frowned, wondering why Jack suddenly came to find him.

To join the Freemasonry? It shouldn't be that Jack is not a person who doesn't keep his word.

Jack saw Evan's hesitation and pointed out: "Don't worry, I just suddenly want to chat with you."

Evan thought for a while and said, "Okay, I just want to take a break."

As he said that, Evan took off the coat hanging on the hanger next to him, put it on, locked the door and said, "Do you have a place to prepare?"

"If not, how about going to where I live?"

Jack was about to say yes, but when he heard Evan's suggestion, he immediately changed his words and said, "If you can go to the dormitory building, that's the best."

Evan, who locked the door, glanced at Jack and understood that he was following the situation, but he had no intention of changing his words.

It's just a chat, there's no bad place to go to your dormitory. The temperature outside is not low now, and Evan doesn't want to blow the cold wind.

About fifteen minutes later, BlackerHouse Room 111.

Evan took out the British court-style tea set that Audrey gave her some time ago, but used Chinese techniques to make tea.

Tea is a Tieguanyin from the other side of the ocean given by a friend.

Seeing Evan making tea with the water boiled in an electric kettle, Jack didn't care how clumsy his technique was, but just asked curiously: "Evan, do you like Chinese tea?"

I don’t know when Jack showed a familiar attitude towards Evan, and he called Evan directly.

Evan glanced at Jack and answered in a question: "You can tell that this tea is from China before you drink it?"

Jack shook his head, pointed to the tea container and said, "It is because I haven't drunk it yet that I can see that the packaging is obviously from China."

Evan said: "So that's it, it's given by someone else. He has a Chinese friend..."

"As for liking Chinese tea... it's not. It just tastes pretty good..."

"Have you drunk it? Come and try the taste..."

"Thank you!" Jack took the tea cup handed over by Evan, looked at the steaming tea, blew it first, and then took a careful sip.

"not bad."

Jack put down his teacup and commented.

Evan saw that Jack's comment was a bit insincere.

Jack stared at the teacup and suddenly asked, "Evan, you have any special thoughts when you were born in the governor's house?"

Is the relationship between us so good that we can talk about life?

Evan looked at Jack, wondering if he had drunk alcohol before coming, or the tea he had made had been added with ingredients, so he was so confused.

But... Evan can guarantee that he has no food and Jack is not smelly of alcohol.

With doubts, Evan asked back, "Mr. Warner, are you here to come to me today to discuss this with me?"

Seeing that Evan did not answer positively, Jack didn't care and said to himself: "Evan should like the Warren family very much. Judging from all the signs, Earl Warren's love for his family doesn't seem to be performed."

“It’s different from many politician families I know.”

Evan looked at Jack quietly, without commenting on his words.

Jack continued, "Evan, to be honest, I envy you!"

"What do you envy?" Evan finally took over the conversation and said, "Mr. Warner, your father is the founder of the Hollywood giant."

"In terms of wealth, there are not many people in the United States who can compare to you."

"Hollywood giant?" Jack smiled as if he was ridiculed and said, "What's that?"

“It’s not Capitol Hill or Wall Street giants.”

"What's more, the so-called giant does not belong to me, whether it is the past, present, or the future."

Evan didn't know much about Hollywood and asked casually: "Why, can your father still refuse to recognize you?"

At this time, in Evan's surprised gaze, Jack nodded and said, "My relationship with my father is not very good."

"Just a few days ago, I had a fight with him and hadn't been to work for several days."

Evan picked up the teacup and took a sip, and suddenly asked, "So, does this have anything to do with you coming to me?"

Evan looked at Jack calmly, as if he had seen through Jack's intention.

"I remember you were working as a producer at Warner Bros.... You were trying to get out of here, go on your own, and beg for alms with me, right?"

Jack looked at Evan's expression, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said, "Awesome, Evan, I guessed it before I could speak."

"Since that's the case, I won't say much."

"I plan to set up a studio myself, I don't know if you are interested in participating in a company."
Chapter completed!