novelraw Chapter 241
Chapter 241
Josie woke up very early the next day, not because of acclimatization or the biological clock, but because KK in the other room was desperately scratching the cage, whimpering aggrievedly from time to time.
At the beginning, Josie didn't know what happened, so she tore off the silk blindfold on her face in a daze, put on her nightgown and pulled soft-soled slippers, and walked around the living room before finally identifying KK, the culprit who was so excited.
"Well, I'm starting to think that's not such a good idea."
She crouched outside the cage and looked at KK.
However, KK couldn't understand human words, so he just blinked his eyes innocently, tilted his head and stuck out his tongue, and then started bouncing hard, obviously wanting to come out to play.
Josie sighed for a long time, waved three fingers in front of it, and said very solemnly: "Remember that we have three chapters? First, you can't go anywhere, because I will never pick up shit in the street; second, you can't Fighting outside because..."
It was less than 05:30.
After carefully putting KK on the leash, Josie took the little guy out for a jog.
In all fairness, Princeton is a great place to live.
It is surrounded by forests and lakes, and the whole town is neat and clean. Princeton University, known as one of the most beautiful campuses in the United States, is located here, so the nearby hardware facilities are very complete, including gymnasiums, swimming pools, restaurants, coffee shops, etc. What a bar.
The quiet humanistic atmosphere and the strong academic atmosphere are blended together, which is a unique corner of modern society that is completely different from the fast-paced New York.
Relatively speaking, there are very few people running in the morning on the road-only relatively speaking.
This is very friendly to Josie, who doesn't like to greet and chat with strangers. You must know that Central Park in New York every morning is like a social party scene, and you can become a runner with just a few words.
And the total population of the town is only 2000, of which there are about [-] people in the entire school.
Fortunately and unfortunately, these college students in Princeton are not allowed to keep furry in the dormitory, which makes it difficult for the young female students to resist the cuteness of KK on the way back. From time to time, someone asks its name and teases it a few times Down.
At first, Josie would subconsciously press the brim of her baseball cap, but she got used to it a few times later, and completely entered the state of "Elizabeth Masterson".
For example, if a girl suddenly said, "Your eyes are so beautiful, you look a bit like Josie Horton", she could respond without changing her face and sincerely accept the other party's compliment.
Even quite happy.
To be honest, she just used the technique taught to her by a Hollywood special effects makeup artist, adding acne marks, redness, eye bags and dark circles on her face, and deliberately changing her accent. The specific situation depends on the mood of the day .
"Ms. Holden?"
An unfamiliar male voice stopped Josie, and she followed the reputation, and saw Tyson Barrow's handsome, unforgettable face, with just the right amount of surprise.
"Handsome guy, who are you? You must have misunderstood someone." Josie said frankly, and used an obvious Australian accent - she learned it from Dr. Keith on the first day.
"Sorry." Tyson Barrow pursed his lips, watching one person and one dog leave his sight.
After a while, he returned to the hotel where he temporarily stayed in the town, and dialed his agent's phone number in the room.
"I failed." Tyson Barrow said flatly.
"Failed again?" The other party couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, "Could it be that you didn't intend to seduce her at all!"
"She pretended not to know me, and there was nothing I could do."
"You wouldn't make up a reason to approach her? God, if I had a face like yours, I could handle any breathing human being! Listen, I've got planb for you to do it, you better Don't drop the chain anymore..."
The voice on the other end of the phone continued to come, but Tyson Barrow's thoughts flew farther and farther, and even he couldn't catch their tails.
The room without the blackout curtains was dark, and he sat silently on the carpet, with his straight back leaning against the foot of the bed, just letting himself go.
CK's endorsement contract, Paris Fashion Week catwalk quota, all of them were left behind by him at this time, and he just wanted to be alone for a while.
After about five or six minutes, his agent sensed something was wrong and asked loudly, "Hello, Tyson? Are you listening—have you dropped the receiver again, you brat?"
"No, I'm listening." Tyson Barrow said out loud.
"Forget it, anyway——" the manager's complaints finally stopped, "it's better than being harassed by those designers, isn't it? And even if it's not for Mr. Geffen's confession, getting a Hollywood superstar It's all about gain and nothing harm, you can't be a model for the rest of your life."
The living environment in this circle is too bad, it doesn’t matter if newcomers come out in large numbers, gender and sexuality discrimination is still very serious, male models are always at the bottom of the ecological chain, not only the income is only about one-fifteenth of that of female models, but many When I appeared on the scene, I didn't even have my name.
Tyson Barrow is already a talented player who is being chased by God. He became popular as soon as he debuted and broke industry conventions one after another. However, he still inevitably encountered various unspoken rules.
These things may sound sad, but in fact, how can a young and beautiful body be coveted?
What's more, most young people who drop out of school and work in their teens, besides modeling, what else can they do to make money easily?
Stripper?Adult actors?
waiter?plumber?
Or go back to the hometown to herd horses and cattle?
Oh, then you won't be able to make a quarter of the money here in your lifetime, and you will also have to endure endless streams of jerks, scum, and bitches, and you will also have to do a lot of things you don't want to do.
"And you're already a fan of her movies, aren't you?"
...
Josie came home humming a song, and the almighty Dorota had already prepared breakfast. It was fragrant boat porridge and freshly baked shrimp dumplings. The craftsmanship far surpassed most Chinese restaurants.
She ate happily, took her small backpack and bid farewell to her family, and when she went out, she ran into Dr. Keith who looked so good.
"Good morning, handsome guy, your tie is really nice." Josie whistled loudly, her character design today is still a rebellious girl.
"Hi Elizabeth, you seem to be in a good mood." Keith smiled back.
So far, he has not realized that there is anything unusual about his neighbor. He only thinks that the little girl has a good attitude, but her mouth is a little naughty.
With a ding, the elevator arrived.
Keith made a ladies-first gesture.
Walking into the elevator room, Josie replied casually, "It's not bad, someone gave me a beautiful bouquet of flowers last night, and I ran into a handsome gentleman this morning."
Keith was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but glanced at Josie, then quickly withdrew his gaze.
Josie was also taken aback.
——Um, I'm talking about Tyson Barrow, why are you blushing?
But in this case, it seems that it is really easy to be misunderstood.
She touched her nose with a little guilt, and stopped talking.
The two took the same elevator downstairs, and Keith politely invited Josie to take a ride, but the latter chose to go to work in Old John's car.
"In case someone asks, how should we answer?" In the car, Old John thought of this question presciently.
"Honestly." Josie took a look in a small mirror, and added a little eye makeup, "You are the bodyguard that my wealthy father found for me, isn't that right?"
But always rubbing cars is really not what a qualified office worker should do. This reminded Josie that she hadn't driven a car for a long time, and her antique sports cars were still gathering dust in the garage.
Emmm, it's all the fault of those bad guys in her little book!
After a while, the cars drove smoothly into the staff parking lot of the hospital one after the other.
Keith, who also just parked the car, did not know what to think of. A gentle smile faded between his originally outstanding eyebrows and eyes, and he said kindly: "Good morning, Elizabeth, we meet again."
"Good morning, doctor, I will still say that your tie is really good." Josie noticed that the doctor had returned to normal, and she couldn't help feeling a little sorry.
It's very rare for a man to blush, not to mention that he looks so pleasing to the eye.
They took the elevator upstairs together on the way, clocked in at the front desk, and changed into a white coat in the dressing room. They ran into Forman with a slightly surprised expression without any surprise.
The doctor had a completely irresistible personality, and his suspicious eyes swept between Keith and Josie until Keith gave Forman a wink.
"Don't look, I want to talk to you about that patient..." Keith decisively pulled Forman away.
And Josie slowed down, guessing that they should have gone far away, and just about to lock the locker in the dressing room, she saw Cameron with red and swollen eyes enter the door.
The doctor, with averted eyes and inflamed eyes, seemed to be staying up all night because of an unpleasant appointment.
Miss Elizabeth Masterson, who has a bad temper but a kind heart, will not let her colleagues make a fool of herself.
So Josie not only went to the nurse's station to get a medical ice pack, but also called Cameron to stop him after he changed.
"Wait, Doctor Cameron." She stopped the brunette in front of her, and asked tactfully, "Your eye makeup is a bit messy, do you need my help?"
Cameron was taken aback for a moment, then a little embarrassed, but she quickly accepted Josie's help, and couldn't help but start complaining.
Isn't she too easy to open up to strangers?
Josie thought silently.
At the same time, while wrapping ice packs in a towel and compressing the skin around Cameron's eyes, he quietly listened to her complaints.
"Too bad the date last night was a nightmare."
—Oh, indeed, it's perfectly obvious.
"I want to know how he feels about me, but he actually said that I just have a Madonna complex and want to save a lame divorced old man with no friends!"
——Well, it really makes sense to say that, Josie felt the inexplicable love and affection for her from the female doctor on the first day.
"God, what kind of man am I in love with? Yes, I'm married to my ex-husband who has cancer, yes, but it's all out of love!"
——Hiss, doctor, have you ever done such a thing?
"The only surprising thing about the whole conversation was that he recognized that he was being mean, which is gratifying."
"Look at the top." Josie, who was holding a concealer brush, began to touch up Cameron's makeup, and commented with a smile: "He is indeed very mean, but he is also very honest. To be honest, this is very difficult for a man." It’s an amazing advantage.”
Cameron sat on a chair in the women's dressing room and looked up at the ceiling, "Yes, in a sense, he is a good man."
"So why on earth did you like him?" Josie said very venomously, "Let's be frank, a mean lame old man and a young and beautiful subordinate are not a romantic combination."
"Oh, I do not know."
"Ok?"
"Well, maybe his combination of a genius mind and a childlike heart makes him attractive."