my sister is a supermodel

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"Kate, I'm the author of The Glass House, are you interested in joining our literary club?"

After Kate sat down, everyone rushed up to say hello and hand out business cards, and some stayed to talk about literature, creation and business.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became lively.

Kate sat in the middle, trying to maintain the posture of a great writer.

Nina and Han Li sat on both sides, helping to deal with the people who came up to chat.

When Kate occasionally replies with a sentence or two, many people will respond, like the moon is full of stars.

It's just that she doesn't seem to like this kind of scene very much, throwing a death glance at someone from time to time.

Roca raised the corners of his mouth, his smile was a bit bitter, and he was going to be beaten again when he went back at night.

Hey ~

He sighed softly, and sat down on the curved wooden chair in front of the cooking table.

"Haha, Roca, I'm so glad to see you!"

Old Schwartz came over with a cane and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

Roca grinned. The old man looked sick, but his palm strength was still so strong. I wonder if he had descended a dragon when he was young?

He moved his shoulders indistinctly, "Mr. Schwartz, are you in good health?"

"Haha, not bad!"

Old Schwartz leaned on the edge of the table and sat down next to him, picked up a blue-patterned white porcelain jug and poured two cups of wine.

"Rocca, would you like a drink?"

"OK!"

Roca held up the wine cup with both hands, and touched a small glass of sake with the old man in a standard posture. The taste was mellow, the aftertaste was fresh and sweet, and the taste of Daiginjo was good.

"Roca, it's all thanks to you that "Twilight" sold so well this time, thank you!"

The old man poured two more glasses of wine.

Rocca shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Schwartz..."

"Call me Carl!"

Old Schwartz laughed.

"Okay... Carl!"

Calling an old man by his name is awkward, "Carl, this is not due to me alone, but also to my sister, Emily, Felix, and Mr. Schwartz, it is the result of the concerted efforts of many of us."

"Haha, well said!"

Old Schwartz raised his glass.

Hey~

The two touched one more.

"Please enjoy!"

The chef at the cooking table put down two servings of golden-colored cod fish Xijingyaki.

The two-finger-wide fish is covered with golden honey sauce, and there are only three pieces of fish in a small dish, served with coriander and perilla leaves.

The golden yellow is matched with tender green, the color is bright and the shape is exquisite.

"Rocca, try it, this oriental restaurant can be ranked in the top ten in New York"

Old Schwartz laughed.

"it is good!"

Roca picked up a piece of fish with wooden chopsticks and took a bite. The fish was tender and delicate, it melted in the mouth, the taste was fresh, and there was a little taste of sake in the aftertaste, which was a good experience.

"not bad!"

Roca smiled at Chef Toyo.

"Thank you!"

Chef Toyo nodded his thanks.

"Haha, Roca, you can come here often when you have time, my treat!"

Old Schwartz was enthusiastic and authentic.

"Thank you!"

The two of them ate, drank and chatted, as if they had forgotten their friendship.

"Hey~ Roca, I'm exhausted, are you still drinking here?!"

While chatting, Kate came over and glared at him dissatisfied.

Roca laughed, and picked up a fresh shrimp sashimi with chopsticks.

"Try it!"