"Mr. Yih, we should walk through the back door, and the car is parked at the back door." The assistants had already chosen the retreat. Otherwise, Clytie Yih wanted to get out of the mall's door and must be blocked.
Lolo Sue once again sighed for Clytie Yih's fame, how big it was!
Taking the nanny car at the back door, Lolo Sue also relieved and looked up at Clytie Yih, "Where are we going?"
"Of course, it’s time to eat dinner" Clytie Yih smiled, "I invite you to eat a big meal."
When Lolo Sue listened to the big meal, his eyes lighted up. Following Clytie Yih, it was really a different life. It was a famous brand and a big meal.
Lolo Sue ate buffet seafood, and she was full, so she returned to the company in the afternoon. Clytie Yih was talking to a director about the script. Lolo Suelu was sitting in her office bored, facing a computer. Watching the news, however, she just searched Clytie Yih, but did not expect that their morning news would come out in the afternoon.
There was no random writing. This must be an anniversary of a brand. She was just written into a mysterious low-key fashion show to help Clytie Yih, and also chose her good photos. However, she was so frightened that she was put in a bar with the three female stars present.
Moreover, it was necessary to make a comparison. Although the words were admiring her face for not paler than the star, she really didn't know what the three female celebrities present are like. She, an outsider, actually said that they were more famous than her, and they also occupy more editions.
Were the celebrities now struggling to make headlines?
Lolo Sue really didn't want to see such a comparison, she was bored.
Jack Long returned to the company after having lunch at Long’s house. He just opened the computer to check the emails, and some of the current affairs news appeared. Jack Long generally chose some. However, his eyes fell for an extra second. He saw a picture in large font, "Clytie Yih's girlfriend, a mysterious identity burst, helping to celebrate the anniversary of the L brand."
Clytie Yih, these three characters invisibly became a thorn in the heart of Jack Long. When he saw his name, he felt uncomfortable. The picture below was small, but the beautiful goose egg face of Lolo Sue helped him recognize her at a glance.
Jack Long's face was gloomy, squinting with cold eyes, and staring closely at the report that just came out. The release time was around 12 o'clock, which was obviously what happened in the morning.
In the row of pictures below, there was a photo of Lolo Sue being taken secretly, and also she was standing beside Clytie Yih generously, enjoying the photo taken by him with his arms around his waist, and it was true that they were interacting with each other. In the following reports, the entertainment media was speculating how long they could last, while encouraging them to enter the marriage.
Especially when he entered the words of marriage, it invisibly touched the angry nerve of Jack Long.
Was this woman intentional? He was still defending her name at home at noon, but she appeared on the front page with other men warmly. His face would really be slapped hard.
Jack Long gritted his teeth. At this moment, he really wanted to lock the woman with a lock, and forbid her to show her face with this Clytie Yih.
And in the photo, Lolo Sue, under the high—definition lens, was also cute and lovely, with no shield at all, even the media praised her innocence and cuteness.
Jack Long was thinking about arriving at five o'clock at this moment, so that he had a reason to order the woman to leave Clytie Yih and accompany him to pick up the child.
When Lolo Sue came out, Clytie Yih and Mrs. Mei were still talking about the script. Lolo Sue and Leanne lazily sat in the tea room and asked curiously, "What script did Mr. Yih receive this time?"
"A modern movie script, although it has not been filmed yet, has become famous on the Internet. The highest call on the Internet was to let Mr. Yih and Rosa play the leading role."
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