“The past is all in the past. Aftering to L City, I truly hope you can live the life you have now.”
Vivianmented.
Both of their thoughts seemed to go back to the Hidden Tribe, and both began to remember everything that happened in the Hidden Tribe.
Margarita Jones was thinking of her dead mother, and Vivian thought of Houghton.N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.
Human emotions areplicated, and she loves and hates Houghton, at the same time.
An hour or soter, arriving at the Skyline Film and Media Company.
The car was parked in the basement and Vivian got out with Margarita Jones and went into the elevator.
Margarita Jones, who was carrying her bag, was still looking at the mirror to fix her makeup.
Vivian couldn’t help but spit out: “Come on, don’t do your makeup. You can beat everyone in your face, but you still have to put on makeup. You know, women are very jealous.”
Margarita Jones put away the lipstick, beautiful eyes with a smile, flirtatious, “Ethan gave me cosmetics, if I do not use, is not a pity.”
“From Ethan?”
As far as I remember, Ethan is also very cold and does not even have a girlfriend.
How could he give Margarita Jones cosmetics?
This guy, it’s not like the iron tree has blossomed, right?
“Yes. I had a contest with Ethan and said if I win I have to give me a gift. Then … hmmm …” she raised the lipstick in her hand, “I took him to a high-end cosmetics store and asked for a full set ofplete cosmetics, costing him over $200, 000. He was so angry that he didn’t pay any attention to me for a full day.”
Vivian: “…”
After all, you are thinking too much.
Ding…
The elevator arrived at the 31st floor and the doors opened.
The two of them stepped out of the elevator and saw Stefan Bell’s female assistant in front of them.
Vivian greeted her, “Hello.”
“Miss Vivian, Stefan is over there, I’ll take you there.” As the assistant spoke, she couldn’t help but take a few more nces at Margarita Jones, seemingly deeply amazed by her looks.
“Thank you.”
Vivian said thank you, and then walked with the assistant towards the front of the corridor.
It was then that the two realized that there were many people standing or sitting in the hallwaying over to the viewport, several of whom Vivian had seen on TV.
And those people also cast strange eyes to stare at the two of them.
“Isn’t that Vivian? Why is she here?”
“My God, she wasn’t really abandoned by Morris, so she wants toe to the entertainment industry to make money?”
“Oh my God, who is that woman next to Vivian? She’s so beautiful.”
“So beautiful, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world.”
“Are you blind? Vivian is not bad looking, okay?”
“Although Vivian’s reputation is not good, but she really looks so pure and beautiful. I just like this kind of ascetic cold beauty.”
“A cold beauty, an enchanting and charming, not a type at all. But really both good eye candy.”
…
Those women, eyes or jealousy, or envy, or white eyes, or disdain, flush look over.
Vivian selectively ignored it and went into the office with Margarita Jones.
The office is divided into an inner room and an outer room, the inner hall is seated in the selection of people, and actors in the viewfinder.
And Stefan Bell saw Vivian through the ss door, got up and walked out.
“What an inkling, it’s all over anyter.” Stefan Bell spat relentlessly, not giving Vivian any face at all.
Of course, this is the way they get along with each other, they have long been used to it.
As he spoke, Stefan Bell looked over at Margarita Jones beside Vivian, his dark eyes growing brighter, “She’s your friend?” “Yes.
“Yes, Margarita Jones,” Vivian introduced.
Looking at the stunning-looking woman in front of him, Stefan Bell extended his hand in a friendly manner, “Hello, beautiful.”
“Hello.” Margarita Jones shook his hand.
“People are divided by groups. Beautiful women’s friends are all beautiful women too.” He said with a smile.
Vivian gave him a nk look, “If you want topliment someone on their good looks, just do it directly, and say it so politely.”