my sister is a supermodel

Roca didn't bother to explain any more.

"Well, maybe you were wronged"

"Rocca, since it's a misunderstanding, maybe you can find someone to explain it"

Naomi Watts put down her glass and laughed.

"This offer...you can try"

Rachel nodded.

Roca thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Forget it, it's good to have a little pressure. Only when there is pressure is there motivation, isn't it?"

"Haha, you are quite optimistic"

Rachel glanced at him, and the corners of her lips curled into a nice arc.

"Hmph, don't be too optimistic, you're just a newcomer, tender seedling, be careful that your waist will be broken"

Ryan hugged Rachel and teased uncomfortably.

"Don't worry, my back is fine."

"Didn't you break it twice?"

"..."

Roca's face darkened, "I really don't want to chat with you!"

"Hahaha~"

Everyone laughed.

"Mr. Kelly?"

At this time, the waiter at the bar came over.

"Yes, is something wrong?"

Roca wondered.

"Yes, a guest ordered you a glass of sage, please drink it slowly!"

The waiter put down his glass and said.

Sage is a cocktail made from a plant called sage, black, like ink.

"The one ordering the wine must be a girl, Roca, you are quite charming!"

Ryan said sourly, a big star like him came to the bar and no one ordered a drink yet.

"Hehe~"

Roca looked at the wine glass and squinted his eyes. He turned his head to look at the second floor, and a familiar figure disappeared in an instant.

Sage?

Are you mocking me as a little mouse?

Mouse tail wine?

"Rocca, why are you upset?"

Rachel asked curiously.

"no!"

Rocca shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "I just don't like this kind of wine!"

"I've drank this kind of wine, it's a bit bitter!"

Ryan shook his head.

Roca pushed away the wine glass and chatted with several people about other topics. It was not until after four o'clock in the afternoon that the five people left the bar.

Call ~

When the car got on the road, Roca breathed out the smell of alcohol, and his face slowly sank.

Some angry, but also some helpless.

His face was swollen from the beating today, but unfortunately, when facing Pete, he had no power to fight back, and he didn't know how to fight back at all.

I can only swallow my anger, this feeling is too bad.

"Fuck!"

He patted the steering wheel angrily, and with a dark face, he rode quickly.

drip~

"Hey Roca, you look miserable!"

On the highway in Malibu, suddenly a sports car chased up. The driver was the beautiful Ms. Julie. She was wearing a black leather armor, sunglasses, and a cigarette in her red lips. She looked very cool.

Roca glanced at her, but didn't bother to pay attention, and the speed of the car was even higher.

"Haha, Roca, do you want to race with me? I'll let you have one hand!"

Julie manipulated the car proficiently and followed her up.

No matter how he ran, Julie could always keep up with him steadily.

"Haha, how's it going? Roca, I heard that you were tortured by Pete. There is no film company to cooperate with you anymore. Would you like me to help?"

Julie yelled.

Roca ignored it.

"Hey~ are you dumb?!"

Seeing that he ignored him, Julie directly hit him with the head of the car.

Bang!

Roca was taken aback, and hurriedly turned the steering wheel, and the car almost drove off the road.