my sister is a supermodel

Tony blinked his eyes, "Then why did I get out of the taxi just now?"

"How should I know?"

"...Okay, okay, you are the boss, you have the final say!"

Tony spread his hands, and stopped the taxi that hadn't left yet.

"Honey, are you leaving?"

Lima said with some reluctance.

Roca touched her cheek and smiled, "We should be used to saying goodbye, aren't we?"

"But I'm not used to waiting for you"

Lima frowned and said.

"Honey, we have 3 minutes, how about a French kiss?"

Roca stroked her hair.

"Of course! I want 5 minutes"

Lima smiled softly and kissed him passionately.

Five minutes later, a yellow taxi slowly left 5th Street.

Lima waved his hand and drove a small Maserati sports car to the brokerage firm.

Elite Modeling Agency is headquartered on Madison Avenue, not far from Madison Park.

Like IMG, DNA and Ford, it is a world-class professional model agency. The World Elite Model Contest held by this company is one of the most famous, most extensive and most influential global model competitions in the world today. one.

Since its establishment in the 70s, Elite Modeling has discovered and cultivated many world-class supermodels, including Cindy Crawford, Tyra Banks, Naomi Campbell, Ambrosio, Lima and so on.

"Good morning, Ann!"

Entering the company building, Lima met fellow villager Ambrosio in the elevator.

"Good morning Lima!"

Ambrosio greeted and smiled, "Lima, your complexion doesn't look good"

"is it?"

Lima touched his cheek and smiled, "Today Roca is going to film in South Carolina, I got up to see him off, I didn't rest well"

"Did you go to bed too late last night?"

Ambrosio blinked, with an ambiguous expression on his face.

Lima bent her lower lip without denying it.

"How are you and Jamie?"

Ambrosio's boyfriend is Jamie Malzou, a rich second generation in California. His family is in the fashion business. The two have known each other for two years and have a good relationship.

"separated!"

Ambrosio waved his hand like a fly.

"We broke up again. This is the third time you broke up, right?"

Lima raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"No, the fourth time"

"What is it for again this time?"

Lima couldn't help laughing.

Ambrosio shook his head, "The matter was much more serious than last time. We were on vacation in Hawaii last week, and he actually cheated on a young actor. I will never forgive him this time."

"is it?"

Lima frowned, "If this is the case, I really can't forgive him"

Ambrosio nodded his chin, then turned his head suddenly and said, "Lima, Jamie's cheating is unforgivable, why can Roca?"

"Has Roca cheated? Why don't I know?"

Lima said suspiciously.

"You do not know?"

Ambrosio looked at her in surprise and suddenly laughed.

"Okay, okay, you really are a good girlfriend"

"Is it stupid?"

"No, it's smart. Roca's qualifications are very good, and you're a Brazilian. You can marry someone. I don't know how many people in the circle envy you."

Ambrosio spread his hands and said.

"Envy me?"

Lima was a little surprised.

"Yes, Roca used to be fat, lecherous and depraved. He looked like a hopeless person. Everyone didn't like him, including me."

"Well, me too, at that time he was really annoying"

Lima smiled slightly.

"Yes, at that time he was similar to a homeless man on the street, probably only Kate hadn't given up on him, but after more than half a year, he suddenly became better and became more positive. In a blink of an eye, he changed from a small assistant to a A supermodel, from an unexamined person, into a star figure"

Ambrosio exclaimed, "It's amazing. It's only been half a year. Not only has he become more and more famous, but his figure has also become more and more sexy. He seems to be more handsome than before..."

Ambrosio was talking about Roca with great interest, when he suddenly saw Lima's eyes change, the blue-gray eyes showed a bit of playfulness, displeasure, and vigilance.

"Uh Lima, why are you looking at me like that?"

"What do you think, An An, you seem to be very concerned about my boyfriend?"

Lima said angrily.

"Do I have it?"