Presidential suite.
Lottie asked Zack to put the suitcase down and talked to Edward for a while before letting the others go back to rest.
When the others left, she was the only one left in the huge suite.
I don't know how long Mr. Chapman and Ian will talk. Lottie packed up the luggage and felt sweaty, so she took the nightgown and went to take a shower.
Lottie originally made an appointment to go out with Natalia, but now that Mr. Chapman came to find her, he had to wait until Mr. Chapman came back.
When Lottie went to take a shower, the suite next door was very lively.
Jeremy asked the master to calculate the position, the master in the tunic suit walked around the room with the peach wood sword, and finally pointed to a side room outside and said to Jeremy: "The east is respected, although this room is not as spacious as the master bedroom., but it's to your advantage to sleep here."
Jeremy nodded and said cautiously: "It's okay, the guest room is the guest room. Ivan, put my luggage in."
Ivan acted immediately, and the other staff he brought also helped to put the things he brought.
Harleen, who witnessed all this, quietly rolled his eyes.
After calculating the position, Jeremy asked the master to look at the furnishings of the room, for fear that something might affect his fortune.
The master walked around for a while, instructing people to change the places of mirrors and cabinets, and was very busy.
With him around, Jeremy was relieved.
The expression on his face that had been tense since just now eased a little, and he led someone to sit on the sofa, and only then did he feel in the mood to talk to Merle.
"Why is Mr. Erickson free today?"
The tone was light, and there was no anger in the words.
Merle's heart was uneasy, and he hurriedly stepped forward: "Jerry, you are also an artist under my hands. Knowing that you are also filming in Ohioland, you must come and see if you can use me anywhere."
Signing Jeremy was just an accident at the time. They didn't expect Jeremy to suddenly explode after playing so many supporting roles.
Originally, Merle wanted to give up on him, but he didn't expect that the other party would take shit luck to win the best actor and become the most popular artist under his hands.
Merle was overjoyed at first, thinking that Jeremy never caused trouble, he could be Jeremy's manager, and he would be able to better control this cash cow and strive for more benefits for himself.
Unexpectedly, Jeremy didn't get close to him at all. Although he didn't change his manager due to the company's arrangement, he never talked much with him, and resources or anything would never pass through his hands.
Merle was nominally Jeremy's manager, but in front of Jeremy, nothing he said was as effective as the master he brought.
It's also his fault that he treated Jeremy badly in the past. He didn't give much resources to him, and he always sneered at him. Now there is no way for him to be cold-faced by that kid, he brought it on himself.
Merle doesn't usually come to Jeremy's side for fun, but now that he asks for help, he naturally lowers his attitude.
Jeremy also knows what his agent's temperament is, and this time he is probably asking for something.
He slowly put the glass down and glanced coldly at Merle.
"How many times have I said, don't call me Jerry, I'm Jeremy now."
"Yes, I was wrong." Merle raised his hand and slapped himself, " Xiaohan, no, Mr. Huff."
Hearing Merle being so pleasing, Jeremy curled the corners of his lips slightly, and glanced down with a look of contempt.
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