Cordelia was stunned. “Mr. Constable?”
Trinity tried to cover it immediately. “Oh, nothing. I’m just asking! Isn’t he your husband’s best friend? I thought he should be there if your husband’s going!”
Cordelia nodded and thought something was up.
Trinity knew she was so smart that she might have seen through her.
Therefore, she tried her best to squeeze a casual smile to cover it. “Err… I actually need to talk to Mr. Constable! I want to ask him about the film rights law, and also…”
“Film rights?” Cordelia was stunned again. “Why do you have to worry about that? Imperial Media is very professional in law. They’ve already drafted the contract!”
Trinity was taken aback. Her cheeks flushed as if she had a fever.
Cordelia chuckled.
Trinity would usually not talk so much, let alone talk about someone.
However, she revealed another side of her.
“Mr. Constable should be there,” said Cordelia. “You can ask him anything by then.”
Trinity nodded in panic and downed the cold coffee at once.
…
Michelle sat in the dressing room while paying attention to the tasks her agent had arranged for her.
She had been busy since she came back. She was signing contracts and releasing albums. Fortunately, her hectic life had paid back.
She became the black horse in the music industry, gaining over 100,000 fans within a short period.
Given the good sales, her team gave her the persona of a talented artist who had just returned home. She would always smile politely in front of the camera. The people loved her.
However, she was over her head as she gained fame and looked down on regular events now.
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