Summer checked the comments and found that most of them were urging her to write the second part of 'Lost City'.
Some anti-fans were immediately reprimanded as soon as they posted malicious comments.
Summer turned off her phone and tidied up the tableware. She planned to call Leonardo later and ask him about Rosie's situation.
Just as she put away the cutlery, her phone rang.
A string of unfamiliar phone numbers flashed up on the screen.
Many strangers called her recently. Summer only took a glance and answered the phone.
"Hello."
On the other end of the phone came a slightly familiar female voice. "Is that Summer?"
When Summer heard this voice, she paused for a moment and asked, "Eliza?"
"Is that really you?" Eliza couldn't conceal the surprise in her tone. "Recently you have been in a blaze of publicity. I think it is just a gimmick. To my surprise, it is you!"
Eliza was optimistic about Summer's script.
When Lost City finished, Eliza wanted to ask Summer to participate in the wrap-up banquet. But she couldn't find Summer at that time.
Summer didn't attend the banquet. Later, the viewing rate of 'Lost City' went up like a rocket. But Eliza couldn't contact Summer.
Summer had disappeared, and nothing was heard of her.
During these three years, Eliza had been paying attention to Summer's news. When she found that a new post was shared on Summer's Twitter, Eliza didn't believe Summer posted it herself.
That was why Eliza waited for a few days.
After confirming that it was really Summer, she called Summer.
Summer felt a sense of kinship with Eliza.
She smiled, "It's me. I've been back for a while."
"Then let's meet sometime," Eliza said.
"Sure. Anyway, I am not busy lately."
Eliza was a person of action. Hearing Summer's answer, she directly said, "If you're free, how about meeting me today?"
Summer agreed. "Okay."
Summer and Eliza had an appointment at a high-end restaurant.
This restaurant was run by someone from the entertainment industry. Many insiders frequently patronized it.
Eliza looked even more capable and beautiful than three years ago.
As soon as she saw Summer, she hurriedly walked over and examined Summer. "It seems like you are the same."
Summer returned sincerely, "You are more beautiful."
"I'm tired of such praises. To my surprise, you are so hypocritical that you praise me the moment you see me," Eliza said with a look of disgust.
After she finished, she asked Summer to sit down.
They began to chat.
"Where have you been in the past three years? You just disappeared, and I heard nothing of you." Eliza couldn't help but shake her head when she remembered she couldn't find Summer anywhere.
"I had an accident and I've been lying on bed for three years." Summer explained with studied understatement.
Eliza rounded her eyes wide. "You've been lying on bed for three years? Are you curious?" Summer raised her eyebrows and looked at her. "But I won't tell you what happened."
Eliza snorted and changed the topic. "Do you know that 'Lost City' has become a smash hit? Fans are looking forward to the second series. What do you think?" Eliza asked.
Summer shook the cup in front of her and returned with a smile, "I have no idea."
Eliza stared at Summer for a few seconds and continued, "Tell me, how many percentages do you want?" Her voice carried a hint of compromise.
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