Alastair, the typical playboy, ex-girlfriends can account for most of the show business, but the ability but also can be considered, the Jakovich Group in order to take care of the well.
Catherine's mind came up with a few lines, which is exactly what the editor-in-chief handed her, because of the psychological effect, the more you look at Alastair, the more you think he looks like a pervert.
Then she took out her cell phone and sent her location to Darren, thinking that Darren would surely come here to look for her at noon when he found out she hadn't gone home and hadn't called him.
After Catherine reminded Alastair that he had stopped making similar jokes, Catherine picked up her camera and began the main task of the day.
The interview came to a successful conclusion with Alastair's responsive answers.
Finally the interview was over, Catherine exhaled, organized the documents in her hands, and stood up: "Well, Mr. Jakovich I have finished asking, and I will report it after I go back and organize it a little."
"Hmm." Alastair nodded in response.
Inwardly, he had to raise the image of Catherine again. The few questions Catherine asked were simple and competent, straight to the point, without delay, and the questions were not condescending, not boring, not slow.
"Mr. Jakovich, since the interview is over, I'll leave now if there's nothing else." Catherine was afraid that Alastair would molest her again, and as a reporter interviewing him, Catherine could not be too aggressive in her words and demeanor, knowing that she had the editor-in-chief watching her intently and threatening her with her job when she arrived.
"Good, it just so happens that I'm getting off work too, so let's get together." Alastair looked at his watch and said, then took the first step and walked out.
Alastair and Catherine walked together to the elevator, Catherine a wary face, and Alastair also do not stand together, one of their own guard at the door, as long as something happens, the first time you can run out, of course, Catherine also know that this is not polite, but in case Alastair wants to take advantage of their own, they are still not eaten The secret loss?
Alastair also noticed Catherine's guardedness and had a smile on his face, this woman is getting really interesting.
Alastair raised his hand and slapped his hand on Catherine's shoulder: "Miss Perry, I think you are also a tea lover, it so happens that my friend gave me some rose tea, which can nourish the face and fight against aging, I can't use it even if I keep it as a big man, give it to you, wait a while down I will ask the secretary to bring it to you. "
Catherine's heart jerked up when Alastair just touched her, but after hearing what Alastair said, she patted her chest and rolled her eyes.
Big brother! You tend to scare people like that. At the same time her heart improved a lot towards Alastair, it looks like this guy is not bad, why does he have such a bad reputation outside?
This time she couldn't help but think of Darren, Darren ah Darren, you two are obviously the president, how come the difference is so big? Look at him, he is polite and courteous to people, but look at you, you have a face every time, why do people all over the world owe you a smile?
The elevator door opened, Alastair made a gentlemanly gesture of please, and then used his hand to help Catherine block the elevator door.
I understand, this guy must be too considerate of women, coupled with the unimaginable life, those female celebrities are competing to pursue, and he was too embarrassed to refuse, so in the eyes of others look flirtatious, well, so the explanation is perfect.
I have to say that Catherine's imagination is rich, and such reasons can be imposed on it.
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