my sister is a supermodel

"Hahaha, Kate is right."

Lima laughed.

Miranda twitched her brows, and said what seemed to be true, "But the courage to ask for a stone suddenly became bolder. I remember Jin Na once said that some people are too lustful, and his courage is greater than the sky."

"Don't guess...how about we go to Los Angeles tonight?"

Kate raised her eyebrows and held her chin in a sharp smile.

slap~

Miranda clapped her hands, "Kate, there is no better suggestion than this, let's eat quickly and go over after eating."

"Do you really want to go?"

Lima hesitated.

"Go, anyway, I have nothing to do at night, and bring him food by the way."

Kate said.

"Yes Yes!"

Miranda nodded again and again, hooked the corners of her mouth, and carried three baseball bats on her back. If it is true to work overtime, then a warm dinner will be served, and if it is false, ho ho ho~

-

At around eight o'clock in the evening, two sports cars left the Big Pear Tree Manor one after the other. Bright lights penetrated the night and drove straight to the location of Bra Films, on West Hollywood Boulevard.

"What if I'm not here?"

After getting out of the car, Miranda asked enthusiastically.

"Then the baseball bat you brought will come in handy."

Kate laughed.

"Haha, that would be great, gogogo!!"

Miranda waved her hand, walked into the office building with her long legs.

"Is there any grudge between Miranda and Roca? Why does she always want to beat Roca?"

Lima wondered.

Kate smiled softly, "Miranda always provoked us to beat Rocca before. Rocca got angry and slapped Miranda on the ass a few times while we were away."

"Just like that? I thought Miranda was walled off by Roca."

"No, he didn't dare."

"Haha~"

"What are you laughing at, hurry up!"

Miranda called from the elevator.

"coming!"

The two walked into the elevator with their lunch boxes, and Jin Na followed behind with a blank expression.

At the entrance of the company, one of Roca's two bodyguards was sleeping and the other was watching TV.

"Lauren, is Roca there?"

"Yes, up there."

A group of four walked in. Bra Films is a small company with more than ten departments, three floors up and down, and the working area is less than 2000 meters away. Roca's office is on the east side of the third floor.

"The decoration of their company is really lacking in style."

Miranda complained.

"What's the purpose of a movie company with such a good decoration, and it doesn't need to be a studio."

"Listen, there is a woman's voice in Roca's office."

Miranda was surprised.

"Don't guess, it must be Doria."

Squeak~ The door opened, and Doria came out with a coffee cup. Seeing four people standing at the door and carrying sticks, she couldn't help being stunned.

"Ms. Kelly, what are you doing?"

"We're here to deliver food to Roca, has he eaten yet?"

Kate laughed.

"The boss ate a pasta and pizza in the afternoon. I just went in and asked the boss if he wanted some supper. You guys came just in time."

Doria said.

"Yes, Doria, please bring the food in."

Kate said.

"Aren't you going in?"

"No, he works overtime and must be very busy, so we won't go in and disturb him."

Kate said.

"Yes, the boss has been sitting at four o'clock in the afternoon until now, and he hasn't even gone to the toilet. He has been typing on the computer all the time."

Doria said.

"really?"

Miranda leaned over at the door and looked around, and saw Roca behind the computer, typing crazily, in one position without even raising his head.

"He should be writing a script. Every time inspiration comes, he will bury his head in typing and don't care about anything."

Kate said.

"This guy is really serious. It's hard to imagine that someone like him will work hard."

Miranda complained.