Chapter 701? Mira's Advice

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Song Ya took the initiative to call his ex-girlfriend, "I just saw the news..."

"What news? Oh, my father's case, isn't it?" Mira was nonchalant.

"You don't know? The sentence was just announced today." Song Ya said, "Twenty years..."

"I talked with his lawyer beforehand, and I was probably mentally prepared. After his stupid Argentine lover's overseas account was tracked down and frozen, he lost all bargaining chips with the prosecution."

Mira shrugged, "But...it's irrelevant anyway, I'm in Rome."

"Rome? Are you still running a fashion show?" Song Ya asked.

"Of course, my modeling career seems to be turning around a bit. A good friend I met in Paris earlier is the daughter of the famous fashion designer Anna Molinari. Do you know Anna Molinari?"

Mila was in a good mood, lazily leaning against the ancient stone wall outside the mansion, talking on the phone while taking out a cigarette case from her handbag.

"have no idea……"

"The Blumarine?"

"Oh, a pretty good clothing brand."

"Well, this year the brand will open a high-end sub-line named after Anna Molinari. Her daughter Rosena will be responsible for the specific design and management. Rosena thought of me as an old friend, so she gave me the opportunity to participate The opportunity for the first show is Rome Fashion Week in July, and I will come here to rehearse in advance, and avoid the annoying paparazzi in the United States by the way."

Just as Mira put the slender lady's cigarette in her mouth, the sound of flint and steel rubbing against her ears sounded. Turning her head, she saw a well-proportioned man with a strong Latin flavor, handsome appearance and bronze skin holding a lighter at him. She was courteous to herself, "Thank you, Zio." She knew the other party, she leaned over to light a cigarette, "Sorry, my side..."

"Oh, okay, you are busy, I am very pleased that you can face your father so maturely." Song Yazhiqu hung up the phone.

"Oh, Mira Mira Mira..."

Zio put away the lighter, shook his head and praised him with admiring eyes, "I didn't expect you to return to the mainstream fashion circle,

You can always come back again and again, next month in the Colosseum, the open-air show, right? "

"Yes."

Mira smiled politely at him, and at the same time noticed that standing beside Zio was a blond white girl who was taller than herself, with a big frame, her smile was as sweet as Monroe, her beautiful eyes were flickering and she was looking at herself intently , "Your girlfriend?"

"Oh no, we just..." The girl immediately tried to explain.

"I'm taking her here to look around and try to see if I can find opportunities at Rome Fashion Week."

Zio smiled and put his arms around the girl's waist, "Charles, let me introduce you, Miss Milla Jovovich, Milla, this is Charis Theron, from South Africa, and recently developed in Hollywood."

"Hello." Mira stretched out her hand generously, and shook hands with the other party.

"That doesn't bother you, let's go over there to talk to Rosena, how long is it until her first big show, one month?" Zio asked.

"Almost." Mira replied.

"OK."

Zio left the remote corner with his arms around the girl, and walked towards the party crowd in the mansion, "Look, Charis, I will bring you to the top stage of the fashion industry, and these first-line, even Supermodels on the catwalk together..."

Can you still count as a front line? Hearing this kind of subterranean words familiar to the fashion industry, Mira sneered slightly, but did not save any naive and ignorant girl's thoughts. This kind of thing happened almost every day, and she was no stranger to it.

"Hi, Mira."

Unexpectedly, the girl wandered back alone a few minutes later, "Why are you staying here, don't you go in and chat with everyone?"

"I like to be quiet."

Mira flicked the cigarette ash.

"Oh, then I'll stay here for a while too, okay?" the girl asked.

"Please."

The two started chatting casually. This girl named Charis was very good at flattering people. The two chatted about fashion industry gossip for a while, and then shifted the topic to the record industry.

"Why don't you keep singing?" Charis asked, "Singers are much better off than models."

"No record company is willing to sign me, and I have no creative ability." Mira replied generously, frowning again, "You seem to know me well?"

"Yes, hehe, you are APLUS's ex-girlfriend. I admire him very much and have dealt with him before."

Charis said coyly: "I'm going to join the cat and mouse game crew he invested in when I return to the United States. I will play a small supporting role, a ten-second scene, and a line."

Mira looked at the aggressively beautiful girl in front of her again, then rolled her eyes, "I thought his taste had changed."

"No, no, you misunderstood, I have nothing to do with him."

Charis hurriedly explained, "He's not bad. In fact, we got to know each other when he went to South Africa for the first time. At that time, your song De Klerk was very popular. Although it couldn't be released in South Africa, everyone was thinking about it. Way to secretly listen."

"First time to South Africa?" Meera recalled the specific time, sneered and cursed, "That playful bastard."

"Oh, I'm sorry, at that time you were already dating secretly, right?" Charis covered her mouth, "I didn't mean to."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's already in the past tense."

Mira also didn't care whether the other party brought it up unintentionally, shrugged and dismissed the topic.

Charis simply stood beside her against the wall, "Do you know Zio? You seem to have known each other for a long time?"

"Why don't you feel comfortable staying in Hollywood to develop? Zio's influence there is greater than that of the fashion industry. He is pursuing you, right?" Mira asked.

"That's right, but I always feel that something is wrong with him, but I can't tell what's wrong..."

Charis said distressedly: "Can you give me some advice? Mila, you should know more about this industry than I do, right? I've always been a marginal person, whether I'm a model or an actor..."

"Are you interested in him?" Mira asked.

"Emm...he is handsome, rich, and considerate." Charis showed a hesitant expression, "He told me that he is the manager of an entertainment investment fund, and he is also well-connected in the fashion industry..."

Milanu pursed his mouth, but did not speak.

"Is that so?" Charis asked.

"You're very wary of Charis, but... I don't want to ruin other people's affairs." Mira threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, and was about to end the conversation and leave.

"Help me, Mira, I'm in a mess right now." Charis begged, grabbing her arm, "I've been working hard in Hollywood for a few years, but...it hasn't improved. APLUS is a gentleman and a good guy. He didn't He helped me a lot with what he did to me, but... in the end, his ability was only enough to allow me to get a small supporting role, and the good role originally reserved for me was easily snatched away by other girls."

"Alright alright."

Seeing her talking, Mira began to cry with self-pity, her heart softened, she looked around carefully, and reminded in a low voice: "I will give you a piece of advice, Zio's connections are in Hollywood, and the fashion industry has nothing to buy from him." , got it? If you want to get a supporting role in a decent movie, you can play with him, but it's just for fun, don't give emotion, he's a playboy. Uh... not a playboy anymore, he's not at all What a rich man."

"What do you mean? He has no money?" Charis widened her eyes in surprise.

Mira smiled, "There are many such men in Hollywood. They wear expensive famous brands, behave very well-bred, and can take girls to high-end social occasions at will, and fly back and forth between the United States and Europe, right? Actually They are high-end brokers who swindle and deceive outside investors, play with the feelings of girls or starlets, help some unknown antique dealers cheat money from big stars who have just become rich, or give money to some big names in Hollywood. Pimps and stuff like that, they make a living out of it."

"What?" Charis was stunned, "But no matter where, everyone is trying to save Zio's face..."

"Zio is the best among this group of people, and he has a good relationship with Harvey," Mira said.

"Harvey? Mr. Harvey Weinstein?" Charis understood a little bit.

"Well, some girls who have just arrived in Hollywood have naive dreams, and they won't easily submit to the red sofas of the bosses, so the bosses need someone like Zio to go out and deceive the girl's heart and heart first , and then lure her to fall step by step into the luxury of the entertainment industry, and finally, they will 'share' the girl on the bed of the bosses in exchange for the convenience given by the bosses."

Mila pointed to Charis's blonde hair, "Hollywood men like blonde girls who don't care, and blonde girls have no resistance to handsome, rich and well-connected Latin mature men, so..."

"Fxxk, it turns out that Harvey didn't dare to dive me directly, because I was protected by Mr. Yeremov under APLUS, so he first showed his power to me, and then sent Zio to approach me..."

Charis recalled the way Harvey stared at her during the audition, and how he used another girl to snipe out the part that should have been his, and finally realized, "You are so beautiful, Mira, how do you figure out these secret things?" ?”

"I've been popular too. I've been a billionaire's daughter and a celebrity, okay?"

Mira rolled her eyes again, "Zio used to be a humble little character in front of me."