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The photographer and the editor both looked up, waiting for her to continue.
Just then, a dignified and arrogant male voice interrupted, “They didn’t make a mistake, they are looking for you!”
The voice was …
Enna suddenly looked toward the source of the sound.
Her bright eyes widened in astonishnt
She always knew that Baron Lawrence was handso! The kind of handso that could make any woman beco wanton! But now, she clearly realized just how handso this man was!
Baron Lawrence wore a simple black V-neck thin sweater, his sharp and neat short hair combed back, revealing a full and shiny forehead, which further highlighted his three-dinsional facial features. His black casual pants wrapped around his long legs, showing off his over 6 feet tall height advantage. He also wore a pair of black flip-flops, while his strong and fair feet contrasted sharply with the black footwear, injecting a touch of laziness into his cold sexiness.
He walked up to her, his eyes deep and dark as if they were bottomless wells. His thin lips curled into a smirk and he covered her eyes with his hand. “Don’t look at like that. If you keep looking, I’ll take it as you trying to seduce !”
! Seduce, seduce him? Enna suddenly ca back to her senses, instinctively keeping a distance from him, fearing that he would do sothing inappropriate in public.
Damn it! What did this woman take him for? Baron Lawrence’s face darkened as he pulled her close, his large hand gripping her waist tightly. He looked at the stunned photographer and others, and said, “Let’s begin.”
The photographer was the first to co to his senses and asked hesitantly, “Young Master Lawrence, are you going to personally participate in the shoot?”
“Is there a problem?”
If he didn’t participate in the shoot, would he have to watch so foreign man getting cozy with Enna, hugging her arm and acting intimate?
Just the thought of that scene made Baron Lawrence’s eyes darken.
He was afraid that if he really saw that scene, he wouldn’t be able to help but smash the cara! And maybe throw that foreign male model off the 50th floor!
“No, no problem, of course not.” The photographer had a natural pursuit of beauty, and photographing soone like Baron Lawrence was his dream. He didn’t waste any more words. Bringing out his full abilities, he wholeheartedly devoted himself to the photoshoot …
Who was Baron Lawrence?
He was a man destined to stand at the top of the pyramid from the mont he was born!
He was powerful, so he was calm, composed, and elegant in front of the
cara.
Under his guidance, although Enna didn’t quite understand what was going on, her stiff body movents gradually relaxed ..
At this mont.
There was no peace downstairs.
Alia Young was sitting quietly in a small conference room downstairs, accompanied by her manager.
After the Public Relations Manager finished explaining the situation, her manager slamd the table in anger and stood up, “What do you an? Miss Alia has already signed the contract and made ti for this! And now you’re saying you’re replacing her?!”
The Public Relations Manager felt aggrieved to receive this scolding. Still, he maintained the poise of a large company’s Public Relations person, and politely responded to the manager, “We understand that Miss Alia Young has signed a contract with us, but we didn’t have any control over this last-minute decision to reDlace her. Please be assured. Miss Alia. we will comoensate
you for the liquidated damages according to the terms of the contract ..
Her manager couldn’t listen any longer.
Who wanted that small amount of liquidated damages? Everyone knew that Stellar’s Annual series was a highly sought- after advertisent among female stars, and anyone who appeared in it would see their popularity and endorsent tier rise significantly. Everyone in the industry knew that Stellar’s spokesperson this year was supposed to be Alia.. If she lost this advertisent, what would people in the industry say?
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