my sister is a supermodel

Ambrosio was embarrassed for a second, spread his hands and said, "Lima, Roca and I are also friends, okay? I've been watching all his changes, isn't this too much attention?"

Lima smiled slightly, "Okay, I'm just kidding"

"Hmph, you can be proud"

Ambrosio said unhappily, "That means you should start earlier, otherwise who is Roca's current girlfriend?"

"Could it be you too?"

"Of course, who doesn't like Mr. Big?"

"You pervert!"

The two walked out of the elevator talking and laughing.

When they arrived at the office area, the two separated.

"Good morning, Bridget!"

After entering the office, Lima said hello to her agent, Ms. Bridget Freemond.

"Good morning Lima!"

Ms. Brigi rubbed her eyes and looked up. She was 37 years old, with African-American instant noodles, and a gray lady's suit was a little tight against her strong figure.

"Bridget, what can I do for you?"

Lima poured a cup of coffee and sat down on the sofa with her legs crossed.

"You recently studied fashion design at NYU?"

"Yes!"

Lima raised her eyebrows, but when she was studying fashion design, she signed up for an extra course.

"It's great!"

Brigitte stood up with a document, sat on the sofa and took a breath, the sofa was squeaky.

"what is this?"

"Your schedule"

Brigitte explained, "The competition in the modeling industry is becoming more and more intense now. If you are not active, you will be left farther and farther away by other supermodels."

Lima nodded, "What event? I told you in advance that I won't attend any underwear parties or beach parties."

"...Lima"

Bridget sighs, "You're a lingerie model, this kind of party is inevitable"

Lima sighed softly, "Bridge, you should know that I have a boyfriend"

"I know, but what does it matter, many people in the group have boyfriends"

"Roca is very important to me, I can't ignore his feelings"

"But you are a model, if you don't attend private parties, how can you make a name for yourself in the circle?"

Bridget frowned.

"I didn't say I wouldn't go to parties, I just don't want to go to those very revealing parties. As for the reputation you mentioned, the number of parties and receptions I attended has decreased in the first half of this year, but my income has increased instead. Do you think this is why?"

Brigitte thought for a while, "Your exposure has increased this year, and you have become more famous."

"Yes, because of my relationship with Rocca, his scandal with Britney, and Kate and I saving lives in France, all these things have increased my exposure rate, and these are directly and indirectly related to him."

Bridget took a breath and said, "Although you can use Roca's fame to increase your exposure, Roca is still just a small star. He is not a big star like Leonardo Brad Pitt. His topic Too little to move you, a supermodel.”

Lima stared at the ripples in the coffee cup, "Bridget, you know I'm a lazy person, and I don't have much intention of becoming famous and making money. Compared with these, I want to have a stable relationship, even a family"

"You decided to put your future and future on him?"

Brigitte shook her head, "This is not sensible, Lima, although you are a bit lazy, you are a smart person, and you are unreliable to a man, let alone a man with a history of cheating."

Lima pondered for a moment, then sighed, "I know him... Bridget, I can participate in those normal activities, and even arrange some more, but forget about those obviously suggestive parties... ...he's a stingy man."

Ms. Brigi shook her head, "You are sometimes very smart and sometimes really stupid. Well, everything is done according to your instructions. Let's talk about the arrangements for the next few days."

"Okay, Bridget, you should lose weight"

"Shut up, I'm sexy"

"Haha, okay, okay!"

After the meeting, the sun outside the floor-to-ceiling windows has covered the streets and alleys of New York. Every piece of glass and every car roof reflects the dazzling light. In the hot summer, the sun is a bit too bright.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lima squinted her eyes, and suddenly thought that Roca should have arrived. She bent her mouth and took out her mobile phone.

"Hi~ dear, is it hot in the south?"

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"It's a little hotter than New York, but it's not too hot. It's near the sea and surrounded by water... Don't worry, I know, I'll take care of myself. You should also be careful in New York. You're too spicy. Don't go out at night. Dressing too revealingly...going out with a baseball bat? lol, that's good advice..."

In a coffee shop outside Charleston Airport, Roca ordered a cup of iced coffee and chatted with Lima for more than ten minutes while propping his forehead. When he saw Tony coming in with someone, he said a few more words and hung up the phone .

"Rocca, this is Hall Ferrez, crew receptionist"

Tony pointed to a young man of Latin American descent.

"Hi Mr. Kelly, I'm sorry I'm late"

The young man named Hall stepped forward and said.

"It's ok"

Roca shook hands and asked, "Can I go?"

"Roca, the salute has been loaded on the car"

Tony said while drinking a cold drink.

"Let's go then!"

Rocca put on his baseball cap and walked out of the cafe.