Chapter 1011
"Propose? He proposed to you, ah... " The scream of excitement rang out, causing people in the coffee shop to look around.
"Norma..." FEIA silently covered her face and interrupted Norma's scream.
"Well, tell me about the back. You agreed." Norma couldn't stop excited and even envied.
FEIA's expression becomes complicated, grabs the spoon in the coffee cup, stirs it, and gently shakes her head.
Norma's screams suddenly stopped, staring at her and stumbling, "you, you... Refused?"
"Yes." FIA looks up at her.
"Hey, sister, what are you thinking?" Norma couldn't believe it.
Their relationship has been very good, FIA has described to her countless times the future of the two, why now have the opportunity to refuse?
"I don't... I don't know." FEIA didn't know what she thought, maybe because it was so sudden, she was just scared.
Get married.
FIA has thought about it countless times
She thought she was looking forward to the man who would be able to marry her. But when Lindsay asked her to marry her, FIA ran away.
She fled from her New York apartment to Hollywood, leaving work and school behind.
"It's a good time to visit the Los Angeles store..." FIA said, comforting herself.
"Damn it, you must be crazy." Norma stirred the coffee and sipped it. "If it was me, I would be too excited to sleep and show off with my ring."
What do you think we're doing FEIA said to herself.
"What..." seeing the worry on her face, Norma probably understood.
"He can't give you that sense of security, can he?" Although it is an interrogative sentence, Norma's tone is full of certainty.
"Not only is it a sense of security, he can't even take care of his own life." FIA told her about her life for nearly a year.
When she was in love, she could support the family expenses, lend her car to Lindsay, buy him the best paint and take care of his life.
But if it's marriage
FEIA is afraid because she clearly realizes that when the two people are united, the burden and pressure of life will be borne by her.
This is the last thing FIA would like to accept. She needs someone to rely on
Even in the eyes of outsiders, she looks like a "Iron Lady" who is invulnerable. In her heart, she still has a bit of innocence and expectation.
Norma felt this more than she did.
She was desperate for someone to rely on, otherwise she would not have kept Ike Hilton around for so many years knowing that he had a plan.
"Hi, what are you two talking about? It looks so deep..." the familiar light laughter came, and Eric, who had not seen for a long time, sat down.
"Eric." They say hello to Eric.
"I'm very sorry, sir, but we don't serve a few people here..." just after Eric dared to sit down, the waiter came to interrupt them.
"How about that?" Eric took out a $20 knife and put it in his pocket.
The waiter was moved to look at the money in his pocket, or shook his head regretfully, "this is the request of other guests. If you are received, they will not patronize."
When he heard this, Eric got up and looked around. When he found that everyone was staring at him, he showed his hands helplessly and used to saying, "OK, we'll leave now."
"A bunch of damn assholes." Holding her bag, Norma followed sullently.
Three limousines start and head for Beverly Hills, where Norma has her own home.
Beverly No. 37, which Charlie gave her as an adult gift, was given to her after she went to Hollywood to develop.
"When will those damned bastards get rid of their discrimination?" Drive into the iron gate and park on the lawn, Norma said, slamming the door.
"Welcome back, Ms. Marilyn." The housekeeper bowed with a smile he didn't hear.
"Hey... I'm the client, ok... It's not the first time." Eric said casually, seemingly unaffected.
Because of too much experience, if you have to worry about it, he will be tired to vomit blood.
"You should talk to FIA first. She refused Lindsay's proposal." Norma left her bag on the sofa at random and ran up to the stairs. "I'll take a bath first."
"Mr Eric, FIA... What would you like to drink?" The housekeeper came forward to greet him.
"Call me Eric. I've said it 41 times." Eric raised his hand and said, "whisky, thank you."
"Can you stop learning from Charlie's habits?" FIA rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "black tea, thank you."
"I just like whisky. Beer and cocktails are chick's Eric grinned.
"You're discriminating." FEIA said fiercely."I'm the one discriminated against, otherwise we should be in the coffee shop..."
"Deserve it..."
bickering is the norm, and the topic turns to FIA.
"I told you he wasn't for you." As soon as Eric started, FIA raised his hand to stop.
"Norma asked you to persuade me, that's what you did?" Faya looks like hell.
"All right." Eric spread out his hand and said seriously, "you should marry the little baby who can't even take care of life, daydream every day and squander your money."
"Eric..." FEIA bit her teeth, reached for the pillow and hit him.
"Hey... What do you want me to do?" Eric grabs the pillow with innocent face.
"I don't know." FIA murmured blankly.
If she knew, she wouldn't just run away. FEIA still felt guilty, "I don't know what's going on with him?"
"You should find a real man. You don't need to be more mature than you are, but at least live in reality, rather than be full of fantasy."
"That's a dream." FIA retorts.
"Well, dreams don't have to eat. Maybe he's superman." Eric said sarcastically.
Dream!
Bullshit dreams are just excuses for escapism.
He and FIA, Norma have their own dream, and firmly strive to achieve it.
In order to get financing, Eric only slept four hours a day for two months, doing research, sorting out data and taking into account his studies.
In the past seven years, we have striven in one direction, and we will never bow down no matter what difficulties we encounter.
FIA and Norma have established their own spa brand, which is now the largest private customized beauty brand in the United States. How much do they pay for this.
After Norma decided to come to Hollywood, FEIA was more alone to support norfiya.
She did a good job. Norfiya is growing faster and faster, but there is no sign of losing control.
Norfiya ranked first in Los Angeles Times' new brand rankings for three consecutive years.
This is the dream, that shameless little white face
Forget it!
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"Norma..." FEIA silently covered her face and interrupted Norma's scream.
"Well, tell me about the back. You agreed." Norma couldn't stop excited and even envied.
FEIA's expression becomes complicated, grabs the spoon in the coffee cup, stirs it, and gently shakes her head.
Norma's screams suddenly stopped, staring at her and stumbling, "you, you... Refused?"
"Yes." FIA looks up at her.
"Hey, sister, what are you thinking?" Norma couldn't believe it.
Their relationship has been very good, FIA has described to her countless times the future of the two, why now have the opportunity to refuse?
"I don't... I don't know." FEIA didn't know what she thought, maybe because it was so sudden, she was just scared.
Get married.
FIA has thought about it countless times
She thought she was looking forward to the man who would be able to marry her. But when Lindsay asked her to marry her, FIA ran away.
She fled from her New York apartment to Hollywood, leaving work and school behind.
"It's a good time to visit the Los Angeles store..." FIA said, comforting herself.
"Damn it, you must be crazy." Norma stirred the coffee and sipped it. "If it was me, I would be too excited to sleep and show off with my ring."
What do you think we're doing FEIA said to herself.
"What..." seeing the worry on her face, Norma probably understood.
"He can't give you that sense of security, can he?" Although it is an interrogative sentence, Norma's tone is full of certainty.
"Not only is it a sense of security, he can't even take care of his own life." FIA told her about her life for nearly a year.
When she was in love, she could support the family expenses, lend her car to Lindsay, buy him the best paint and take care of his life.
But if it's marriage
FEIA is afraid because she clearly realizes that when the two people are united, the burden and pressure of life will be borne by her.
This is the last thing FIA would like to accept. She needs someone to rely on
Even in the eyes of outsiders, she looks like a "Iron Lady" who is invulnerable. In her heart, she still has a bit of innocence and expectation.
Norma felt this more than she did.
She was desperate for someone to rely on, otherwise she would not have kept Ike Hilton around for so many years knowing that he had a plan.
"Hi, what are you two talking about? It looks so deep..." the familiar light laughter came, and Eric, who had not seen for a long time, sat down.
"Eric." They say hello to Eric.
"I'm very sorry, sir, but we don't serve a few people here..." just after Eric dared to sit down, the waiter came to interrupt them.
"How about that?" Eric took out a $20 knife and put it in his pocket.
The waiter was moved to look at the money in his pocket, or shook his head regretfully, "this is the request of other guests. If you are received, they will not patronize."
When he heard this, Eric got up and looked around. When he found that everyone was staring at him, he showed his hands helplessly and used to saying, "OK, we'll leave now."
"A bunch of damn assholes." Holding her bag, Norma followed sullently.
Three limousines start and head for Beverly Hills, where Norma has her own home.
Beverly No. 37, which Charlie gave her as an adult gift, was given to her after she went to Hollywood to develop.
"When will those damned bastards get rid of their discrimination?" Drive into the iron gate and park on the lawn, Norma said, slamming the door.
"Welcome back, Ms. Marilyn." The housekeeper bowed with a smile he didn't hear.
"Hey... I'm the client, ok... It's not the first time." Eric said casually, seemingly unaffected.
Because of too much experience, if you have to worry about it, he will be tired to vomit blood.
"You should talk to FIA first. She refused Lindsay's proposal." Norma left her bag on the sofa at random and ran up to the stairs. "I'll take a bath first."
"Mr Eric, FIA... What would you like to drink?" The housekeeper came forward to greet him.
"Call me Eric. I've said it 41 times." Eric raised his hand and said, "whisky, thank you."
"Can you stop learning from Charlie's habits?" FIA rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "black tea, thank you."
"I just like whisky. Beer and cocktails are chick's Eric grinned.
"You're discriminating." FEIA said fiercely."I'm the one discriminated against, otherwise we should be in the coffee shop..."
"Deserve it..."
bickering is the norm, and the topic turns to FIA.
"I told you he wasn't for you." As soon as Eric started, FIA raised his hand to stop.
"Norma asked you to persuade me, that's what you did?" Faya looks like hell.
"All right." Eric spread out his hand and said seriously, "you should marry the little baby who can't even take care of life, daydream every day and squander your money."
"Eric..." FEIA bit her teeth, reached for the pillow and hit him.
"Hey... What do you want me to do?" Eric grabs the pillow with innocent face.
"I don't know." FIA murmured blankly.
If she knew, she wouldn't just run away. FEIA still felt guilty, "I don't know what's going on with him?"
"You should find a real man. You don't need to be more mature than you are, but at least live in reality, rather than be full of fantasy."
"That's a dream." FIA retorts.
"Well, dreams don't have to eat. Maybe he's superman." Eric said sarcastically.
Dream!
Bullshit dreams are just excuses for escapism.
He and FIA, Norma have their own dream, and firmly strive to achieve it.
In order to get financing, Eric only slept four hours a day for two months, doing research, sorting out data and taking into account his studies.
In the past seven years, we have striven in one direction, and we will never bow down no matter what difficulties we encounter.
FIA and Norma have established their own spa brand, which is now the largest private customized beauty brand in the United States. How much do they pay for this.
After Norma decided to come to Hollywood, FEIA was more alone to support norfiya.
She did a good job. Norfiya is growing faster and faster, but there is no sign of losing control.
Norfiya ranked first in Los Angeles Times' new brand rankings for three consecutive years.
This is the dream, that shameless little white face
Forget it!
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