The apartment across from Times Square has become a gathering place for Hollywood stars and famous designers.
Monica's car drove downstairs to the apartment at around eight o'clock. She was slightly drunk, but not drunk. This afternoon in front of Gene's house, the scene of Gene carrying the nanny back to the villa has been in her mind.
Can't get rid of it.
Seeing the reporters running away in despair because they were afraid of Gene's power, she felt itchy with hatred.
She had been with Gene for five years. Although she only ate and chatted with him, she always thought that she was the only woman around Tang Qianrong who had so much contact with him.
Even Lris in the company, who I heard was Gene's ex-girlfriend, didn't see Gene chatting with her over dinner on weekdays. Lris was an iceberg beauty, as proud as if her eyes were on the top of her head. Gene would usually say hello to her.
, but she had never seen any ambiguous behavior between the two of them. She had always thought that the rumors that Lris was Gene's ex-girlfriend were false.
So she never took that woman seriously, but today this woman gave her an unprecedented sense of crisis.
She had never seen a woman held in Gene's arms so carefully, as if she was holding a precious treasure in the world.
Thinking like this, Monica couldn't help but want to smoke another cigarette. The ashtray in the car was full of cigarette butts. She searched for a long time but couldn't find a cigarette. Just when she was getting irritated, suddenly,
There was a rhythmic thumping sound on the car window.
She looked up and saw a familiar man's face appearing outside the car window.
Monica just glanced at it and frowned, looking impatient, but she still opened the car window and said angrily: "What are you doing? Why are you here?"
Nan Di Cheng is a typical Chinese man with a gentle appearance and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes. His eyes are long and narrow, he is unsmiling and does not like to joke, but he is a gold medal agent and the biggest one who single-handedly promoted Monica to what she is today.
Hero.
But Monica doesn't think so. She always feels that although this man is very capable, he is also very thoughtful. The reason why he can praise her to this day is not just because he wants to praise her. From so many years of getting along with him,
From the looks of it, Nandi City is definitely not a man short of money, but why does he have to settle for being a small agent?
Such a purpose makes people fall in love with him just thinking about it.
Nandi City did not speak, but took out a box of Marlboros from his suit and handed it to her through the car window. With a poker face that remained unchanged for ten thousand years, he opened his thin lips and uttered a sentence: "Today's announcement is
There are two well-known radio stations in the United States and a global advertisement for Maybelline. Have you ever thought about the impact that rejecting these will have on you?"
Monica didn't speak. What bothered her the most was hearing this man tell her about the negative impact his actions would have on her. She was not a good woman in the first place, and the pressure of living in the entertainment industry had already almost destroyed her.
It drove her crazy, God knows how much she wanted to escape from this circle.
As a result, with the cigarette in Nandicheng's hand, Monica glanced at him with lightly made-up eyes, and said disdainfully: "What should I do? You don't need to teach me what to do. Nandicheng, don't think you are a fool."
God, my agent can lecture me, you are not worthy!"
