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Chapter 234
Jolene has been harassed by Chris these days.
Door knocking several times a day, or phone bombing.
The couple next door didn’t know why, so they quietly asked her if she was being harassed, and if they
wanted to call the police for her.
Jolene laughed and said it was okay.
Seeing that Chris is getting irritable, because the contract date is getting closer.
The commercial he didn’t want to shoot was about to start
shooting.
On this day, Jolene came back from buying groceries and planned to make hot pot at home, Chris
squeezed in while she opened the door.
Jolene carried the dishes into the house and warned him: “If you mess around again, Ava and his wife
next door will call the police for me.”
Chris’s beautiful face was wrinkled, but his frowning
expression was still pretty: “The filming will take place in a few days, and today the advertising
company has already
contacted me, asking me to prepare, I…”
“In this case, let’s go and shoot.” Jolene didn’t understand why he resisted so desperately.
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“I won’t shoot you if I kill you.”
Jolene laughed angrily at him: “You still hooked up with me.”
Chris doesn’t seem to be such a principled person, Jolene is a little curious: “The scale is big?”
“Health care product advertisements, that kind of health care products, you have to show your upper
body.”
Jolene has seen a photo of him. As a model, even if it is not a basic operation, it is nothing to make a
fuss about.
“I didn’t know you were so reserved…” Jolene sneered.
“The actress I acted with was ten years older than me…”
“I didn’t expect you to be ageist…” Jolene smiled colder.
“I didn’t mean that, but after shooting such an advertisement, it is very difficult to transform.”
Jolene looked at him, this Chris seemed so silly.
He is right, advertising makes quick money, but if an advertisement of this scale is shot, if it becomes
popular and is dug out, even if it is not a black history, it will affect the image.
“In that case, do you still sign?”
“Billy signed it for me.” He said with a sad face, “I was doing a catwalk abroad at the time.”
Jolene has read the contract, she is very strict, and all the contracts are signed, if you don’t want to
shoot, you will be considered as a breach of contract.
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Chris held Jolene’s hand: “You must have a way?”
Jolene looked at him, then at his hand: “Let go.”
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He let go of it tactfully, and raised his eyebrows: “It’s a bit difficult, you don’t know how to retreat in spite
of difficulties!”
Jolene smiled: “The aggressive method doesn’t work well.”
“Then let’s take a gamble.” He laughed and said, “If you can help me solve it, I will hire you as my
agent with a high salary. If you can’t handle it, I will fine you to be my agent.”
Co–authored, she couldn’t escape inside and out.
That’s what she thought, anyway, idle is idle.
It has been ten days since she came to K City, and she still hasn’t found a job.
Chris’s contract really moved her heart.
Seeing her hesitating, Chris volunteered to make hot pot.
Jolene lay on the sofa with the contract in hand to study.
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Chris is frying and frying in the kitchen, and the smell is extremely complex.
He was busy until it was dark before he brought the hot pot and let Jolene come to the restaurant for
dinner.
She embraced the heart of eating spicy hot pot, but saw a pot of things whose color and smell were
indescribable.
“What’s this?”
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“Portuguese stew, it’s delicious, try it.” He handed over the chopsticks: “I have learned from my
grandma.”
“Are you Portuguese?”
“My grandmother is, and I have a quarter of Portuguese blood.” He took a sip, half–closed his eyes
intoxicated:
“Delicious.”
No wonder, he looks like a mixed race.
“Grew up in Portugal?”
“Um.”
“But you can’t speak English?”
“I can speak, but I can’t read.” He sat down at the dining table: “Besides, the official language of
Portugal is Portuguese, and they don’t speak English.”
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