This was Stephanie's first time filming an advertisement publicly. Gregory was happy to see that since it was exactly a "walking advertisement" for him, especially it was just the time for the office workers to get off work. Soon the entrance of the Britt Group was surrounded by lots of white collars from the CBD across the street.
As a result, everyone saw the well-known retard from the Britt family standing down by the stage, discussing something with Gregory. Meantime she raised her head to look at Stephanie, who was standing against the backdrop and shooting a final makeup photo.
Harold took a photo album aside, which contained pictures taken by the lipstick company over the years.
Emily was just flipping through the album as the crowd suddenly quiet down. Such instant silence was so familiar that she couldn't help turned around, seeing that guy coming from the entrance.
Showed up in a pure black suit with a meticulously buttoned collar, that guy appeared with an abstinent temperament. With two people walking in front of him to clear the way, he just walked in straightforward and fixed his eyes on Emily across the vast crowd at the first sight.
Vincent always had an aura that could intimidate the entire scene. When he walked, he would slightly raise his head, as if his coldness was even stronger than that of the night. The tightly clasped black-gold buttons and his clean-cut face were well combined, giving him a dignified and indifferent look.
Gregory was a little surprised, "Why is he here? Is he looking for Stephanie?"
Emily handed him the album and said in a low voice, "No, he's looking for me."
Gregory couldn't say anything.
He looked at Emily as if he was saying, "Are you kidding me?"
Emily looked back at him with a face like, "Why don't you believe me?"
Stephanie had just finished taking a set of photos. On her way to the break room for a change of clothes, she met Vincent head-on. So she shook hands with him with a smile, leaving the others who were holding their breath burst into screams.
"Stephanie and Mr. Vincent know each other!"
"My God! They are together on the same stage!"
"Oh, gosh! Help me, please!"
"Oh, Stephanie! I love you! Mr. Vincent ... Oh, my god! ... He's so handsome!"
"Jesus! Mr. Vincent must be here for Stephanie! Are they dating each other?"
"Wow! So they are going to open up today?"
"If they are couples ... then the affair between Mr. Vincent and Mr. Ferne is fake..."
"Will Mr. Ferne be sad?"
There were a lot of discussions around. However, after his greeting to Stephanie, Vincent went to Gregory directly. Seeing him coming, Gregory shook his hand with courtesy and said, "Mr. Vincent, what a coincidence."
Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Emily, who was beside Gregory, "It isn't. I'm here for someone."
Gregory didn't get to his sight and continued, "She's changing clothes. She'll be here soon. Just a few minutes."
Vincent stood close to Emily and turned to Gregory, "What?"
Realizing them standing side by side, Gregory froze before Emily's words slowly came to his mind.
"No, he's looking for me."
What he thought of puzzled him for a second. He could do nothing but eyes on them again with uncertainty.
Vincent tilted his head to Emily and asked, "What do you want to eat later?"
Emily took a glance at the electronic watch and found that it was seven o'clock in the evening. She asked without turning around, "Go to my place?"
Vincent nodded, "OK."
Gregory couldn't say a word.
And others down by the stage were also shocked.
"Why does Mr. Vincent look like he knows Mr. Ferne?"
"Why is Mr. Vincent standing by that girl?"
"Who is she?"
"Emily Britts..."
"But everybody said she was a retard."
"Hell knows..."
"What? That's the retard from the Britts?"
"Gosh, she doesn't look like a retard at all. She looks even better than me!"
Everybody fell into silence.
As the news that Stephanie's shooting in the Britt Group was released in advance, many paparazzi had already come early, waiting to dig out some gossip. But they never expected to have such a big scoop, although it came out a little late.
Dozens of paparazzi took out their cameras and took photos of Vincent fiercely, some even forgot to turn off the flashlight. Emily, having been pretending not to discover them for a while, couldn't help but cast a glance at that side to see which good-for-nothing didn't even remember to take sneak shots secretly. Such doing was simply a shame of the paparazzi industry.
The paparazzi froze.
Did the retard see it just now?
Another sound of the camera occurred and people who turned around were almost blinded by the flash.
After taking a few sets of photos, Stephanie needed to shoot another small video advertisement that required her to walk into the office building in OL dress. Following that was a scene in which she became a senior manager and had to hand up the documents to the president. Stephanie walked over to Gregory and said, "I haven't found a suitable candidate yet. How about letting somebody that my friend knows to have a try?"
Gregory asked, "Where is he?"
Stephanie pointed at the man next to Emily and said, "There he is."
Gregory was a little speechless.
Well, this friend was somebody indeed.
He suppressed his curiosity and asked, "He's not your friend?"
"No," Stephanie smiled, "he agreed for the sake of my friend. Just hurry up."
Gregory couldn't help but started to calculate how much it would cost to invite him. Stephanie responded, "It's free. He only said that it must be in the Britt Group's office. You got it?"