Chapter 820 I Want to Be More Hot
The assistant came to celebrate the good news, but Nora Smith was not so happy, which was expected.
"How is the mood at night?" Nora Smith continued, looking through her file.
"It looks very good, but the recent staff said that she played big cards." The assistant also got it through the grapevine.
After all, this is recommended by Nora Smith personally, and these variety shows are also the people she contacted. According to the status of their boss today, these people are afraid to say anything more.
Nora Smith chuckled and shook his head slightly. "OK, I see."
Asher Hawn pushed open the door, walked in, looked at her tenderly, and the assistant left with great interest.
"You're going to hold her?" The whole news of digging up late these days has spread all over, and it is difficult for Asher Hawn not to know!
Nora Smith felt his belly and looked at him. "Do you think I'm that stupid?"
Two people looked at each other and went home together tacitly.
Nora Smith hasn't cooked for a long time. Two people went to the supermarket to buy some dishes first. This time she will cook a table of delicious food for Asher Hawn.
In Asher Hawn's view, it is a table of dark food.
"Are you sure you want to do it yourself?" Asher Hawn saw that her apron had been put on, and rolled up her two sleeves. This shelf had to be a big fight.
Nora Smith tugged at his clothes and pulled people out. "Do I look like I'm joking to you?"
So, she began to make drastic preparations for a big fight, while three aunts stood beside her, neither entering nor walking, and came to ask Asher Hawn for instructions.
"Let's go and help Madame."
"Just watch her at the door, and she will call you in a moment."
Asher Hawn's voice just fell, and there was a cry of first aid from the kitchen. "Auntie, where is the soy sauce?"
"Do you need ginger?"
And so on a series of questions.
Asher Hawn gave his three aunts a look and asked them to help, while he sat aside and looked inside quietly.
Her busy figure, a picture of quiet years.
At this moment, Nora Smith's cell phone rang, which was a strange number.
Asher Hawn picked it up and answered it directly.
The man on the other end of the phone heard his voice, and his heart thumped. After a long time, he spoke, "Is little Nora there?"
"What can I do for her?" Asher Hawn's cold voice, without a trace of temperature.
In other people's eyes, he is a cold look to everyone, and the warm and tender person will only give Nora Smith everything.
"I am a new artist signed by Xiao Nora late at night. I want to discuss something with her."
"Come and find her at home."
He didn't give his home address.
Nora Smith came out of the kitchen in a hurry, his head full of sweat, his hands stained with things, and he looked very embarrassed.
"Still cooking?" Asher Hawn doted on her.
Nora Smith pushed away subconsciously. "I'm too dirty."
"I don't dislike you!"
"I dislike you!"
Two people joked with you one by one, and didn't care about the supercilious look of the people next to them at all.
"I'll take a shower." Said, and Nora Smith went upstairs.
"I'll go with you."
"The evening came a little later. I didn't tell her the home address. Do you think she can find it?" Asher Hawn asked casually.
Nora Smith turned and responded, with a smile on her mouth. "She can't, Brittany Sherry can."
An hour later, she appeared at the gate, and a housekeeper led her to the living room inside.
Nora Smith was already waiting, and the busy man in the kitchen became Asher Hawn.
Late at night, I looked at her stiffly. "Little Nora."
Nora Smith pointed to a corner of the sofa at random. "What can I do for you?"
"I want to be a little hotter." Don't mention it at night, ask for it directly.
Nora Smith looked at her thoughtfully. "Aren't you hot enough now? No one can be a A-list star in a week."
Obviously, there is some dissatisfaction in the evening now, and I have been asking for it.
"These are not enough. I want the fire to be known to everyone, just like you." Late at night, my eyes look at the kitchen from time to time.
Nora Smith chuckled, knew this wench is not simple, but did not think that the request was so excessive, and he was not angry.
"There are only so many resources I can give you. All the artists here have a requirement, and all of them must be down-to-earth." Nora Smith made it very clear.
If you want fire, you should rely on your ability, not be packaged by others.
"I see what you mean."
At this moment, Asher Hawn came out of the kitchen one by one, and his chin was stunned when he watched it every night.
"Is this the president of the famous The Hawn Goup Group? How can you be busy in the kitchen?" There was a hint of accusing Nora Smith in the late tone.
"Why not?" Nora Smith stepped forward and helped him take off his apron. "It's hard work." Whispered in his ear.
"This kind of thing is done by women. Why let the men in their own families do these things that they can't get." Late night is very tired of looking at two people.
"What do women do and what do men do? Maybe our thoughts are not unified. I originally wanted to keep you for dinner, but now it seems unnecessary." Nora Smith was deliberately polite, and his heart was already angry.
As soon as I heard it later, I quickly explained, "I didn't mean it, I was just a little envious, little Nora."
Nora Smith smirked with a smiling face and looked at her. "OK, I know, you go to work."
The implication is to let her go.
Night's whole eyes were fixed on Asher Hawn, and this scene fell into Nora Smith's eyes, and she didn't bring it up.
"Little Nora, I want to stay for dinner." At night, she volunteered and sat directly in her position.
Nora Smith breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her. "Don't you still have variety shows?"
"It's over." Night after night, without waiting for Nora Smith's consent, he went straight to eat.
This completely shattered Nora Smith's good temper.
Before she could speak, Asher Hawn opened her chair directly. "Sorry, all the dishes today are made for my wife. No one can touch them."
Late at night, I couldn't hang my face, so I had to go.
Asher Hawn threw away all the chairs she had made and chopsticks she had just used in front of her, leaving none of them.
Now, Late Night was completely disappointed, and made up his mind. "Since I come as Late Night, I will definitely take back everything that belongs to me. Nora Smith, you can wait and cry."
Going out late in the evening, I got on a car and drove directly to the front of another villa. From the outside, it looked gray inside, as if no one had ever lived before.
She went straight in and came inside, and all the lights turned on at once, shining on her body, and even she could see everything she was wearing.
"You didn't come to this place when you wanted to. Now that you have come, you must already know the rules?"
