Chapter 1724

New York, JFK International Airport.

After the private Boeing 767 landed, it was not until it was moved into the private hangar by a trailer, and it took some time before Simon walked out of the cabin.

In addition to Miss A and other followers, there are two other women beside her.

Not last night's Kristin Scott Thomas and Juliette Binoche, but Lynda Carter of Wonder Woman and some red-carpet maid in America.

Linda Carter had an appointment on Wednesday.

At the reception at the estate in the northwest suburbs of Washington, Linda Carter attended with her husband, a fund manager, and by accident, Simon smiled and 'reminded' the woman that she had an audition to attend in New York on Saturday.

At that time, it was just a casual mention, which meant more teasing, and it was up to him whether he wanted to or not, but this morning, Linda Carter still contacted him quietly.

Simon was still discussing the box office of "Justice League: Invasion" with two other women at the time, and it was Lady A who took the initiative to arrange it.

As for the little maid, it was Simon who was browsing the news of "Justice League: Invasion" yesterday and found out by chance that she summoned her with just one sentence. After all, it had been a long time since she had seen her.

Speaking of which, 'the first generation of Wonder Woman' plus 'the new version of Zhao Linger' is another wonderful combination.

Simon felt that he had done a great job.

Thinking about some other wonderful combinations over the years, such as the former Big Bingbing sisters and the Kardashian family, this entertainment industry is really much more interesting.

Of course, such an interesting picture cannot be seen by outsiders.

Linda Carter took the man's arm and walked down the gangway, trying not to stagger as much as she could, and didn't dare to pay attention to the possible gazes of the attendants around her. It was not until she followed Simon into a black luxury car that she finally complained: "Simon, You are too bad."

Simon smiled and held up the woman's pretty face that still showed a bit of a baby face, kissed it, and said, "It seems that I like it very much."

Men are not bad and women don't love them.

Linda Carter could only roll her eyes.

On the other side, the same sleepy little maid asked knowingly in Chinese: "Mr. Westeros, is this New York?"

Simon nodded: "Yes."

"That..." The little girl wanted to raise her hand to make a gesture, but unfortunately she had no strength, so she could only softly say: "I remember, today is the day of the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, you must be here to see the show, right? "

The goblin made herself very satisfied just now, and Simon didn't let her waste his time, and said with a smile: "Let them give you an invitation letter later."

The little maid showed joy on her face that was still too rosy, and realized something, and asked, "Mr. Westeros, what about you?"

Simon said: "I will go too, but I will definitely not sit with you then."

The little maid nodded.

As long as men still show up, it's fine.

Suddenly remembered something again, and the little girl said again: "Mr. Westeros, I heard that there will be a party after the Victoria's Secret catwalk?"

"Heh..." Simon reached out and pinched the goblin's chin: "After you let them arrange it, just say I said it."

The little maid showed a flattering sweet smile: "Thank you, Mr. Westeros."

Simon didn't forget Linda Carter on the other side, and turned around and asked, "What about you, are you going?"

Seeing that the man promised the other one just now, Linda was still a bit apprehensive, but at this moment, she hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head: "I still don't want to go."

I told my husband to come to New York to attend an audition, but I didn't say that I would attend the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show.

If it is photographed, it is difficult to explain.

What's more, unlike the young goblin on the other side, she really didn't have the energy to make a fuss.

Having said that, Linda Carter wanted to ask about the follow-up tonight, but after thinking about it, she was disappointed and gave up. Tonight, it was so lively and there were so many big goblins, how could he come to find himself again when he was free.

It was already past five o'clock in the evening.

Entering Manhattan, the sky began to darken. Simon allocated two cars for the two women to go to their own destinations, and he rushed to a private club in his own system on the Upper East Side.

Had dinner here with Jack Welch.

The invitation was sent by Welch. He probably heard about Simon's recent developments in the federal industry and wanted to talk about it. After all, GE can be regarded as the largest industrial giant in the United States.

On the other side, the little maid parted with Simon, and her spirits immediately became high again.

In fact, I already knew very well in advance that today's Victoria's Secret Fashion Show will start at 7 o'clock in the evening. There will be a two-hour catwalk, followed by a sideshow party with a higher threshold, a great opportunity to meet more people.

Inside the luxury car separated by Simon.

Looking at the little girl from the rearview mirror, she told Dong Lili to call WMA temporarily to see if there is a better evening dress. Mona Elmeri, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a strange expression. She saw the little girl with her own eyes. The sleepy look when he got off the plane, at the moment, he seemed to have taken a stimulant in the blink of an eye.

Looking through the rearview mirror, she glanced at the red mark on the little girl's neck, and then moved down to look at the girl who was still sitting on her side. Mona confirmed that it was not a hallucination, and couldn't help but said: "Fan, you ...Aren't you going to take a break first?"

"How can there be time? The big show starts at seven o'clock," the little maid had already dialed the numbers of other attendants who came to the east coast together, and told them to gather as soon as possible. He made a face at her without shyness, and said calmly: "I've paid so much, isn't it for this?"

Mona Elmeri was speechless.

Think about it too.

In the beginning, she just became a maid of the Wei family, and she was actually very ambitious. Unfortunately, after waiting for several years, she didn't even see a certain man once. It wasn't until this girl who came to China appeared that she followed her wish. .

Then, maybe a certain man is used to seeing too many beauties. Mona is very confident in her appearance, but she only gets a few occasional glances.

Mona only had one year left on the usual five-year contract for a Maid of the Wei family.

Perhaps, you can also think about your own future.

She can speak Chinese, but she didn't know much about China before, and she learned more through contact with the little maid. Perhaps, the country on the other side of the ocean is a good direction to try.

After some temporary contact, the little maid successfully borrowed a black Gucci dress, a conservative style with long sleeves, and the hem just below the knee, which is very suitable for parties.

Afterwards, the shape was made, and when it was ready, it rushed to the arsenal on Hinton Avenue.

It was the Mercedes-Benz luxury car that Simon had given them. As a result, it was quickly blocked a few hundred meters away from the arsenal.

It was getting closer and closer to seven o'clock, so I had to get out of the car and walk.

This is New York at the end of November, where the temperature is below zero. The other girls are all dressed thickly. In order to avoid wrinkling the dresses, the little girl can only wear a loose down jacket loosely.

However, looking around, the middle-aged people who bought tickets on the spur of the moment, completely ignored Yan Han's cool little wild model posing on the street to attract attention, and the crazy fans holding up Victoria's Secret Angel posters and shouting loudly... The little girl only felt that she was full of superiority .

With a VIP invitation letter leading directly to the follow-up party, what's the point of catching a cold? !