Although the action was so rude, the coquettish anger in her tone had already exposed her true thoughts. So Angela smiled and patted her arm: "Of course it's our rock girl who came to see us."
"Why didn't you tell me on the phone? Why did you show up in this way?" Avril folded her arms and looked like she was asking for guilt, but she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes.
"Notifying you, there will be no surprise effect, idiot," Angie stretched her hand and tapped her head gently, "Just think about it, Miss Genius will personally accompany you and do the harmony for you, maybe you can be entertained tomorrow. Edition headlines."
She spread out her hands and turned around to the people around her with a smile: "You said, am I right?"
After a few low-pitched laughter from the crowd, Avril gave Angela a big white eye: "Toutiao? Oh, of course, you are the focus of the audience, the limelight is all yours, how could it not be entertaining headlines."
Angela raised her eyebrows and wanted to refute a few words, but she saw the assistant Bo Ji stood outside the crowd anxiously, so she shrugged: "This question will be discussed later, you obviously have more important things to do. Do."
Avril also saw Boggy, so she shrugged as well: "Indeed—you're not leaving right away, are you?"
"I'll wait for you in the lounge until the signing event is over." Facing her worried look, Angela was obviously amused, "Since I came here specially to see you, I won't suddenly appear and then disappear suddenly. ."
"Then it's settled." After a slap in the face with Angela, Avril hurried to the other side with Bo Ji, and there were at least three hours of signing.
Many singers try to sign as many records as possible when they sign, and there are many singers who don't care how many records are signed - it's also a very interesting thing for them to interact with fans. And Avril belongs to the latter.
"Weiwei, you are so flattering."
"Vivi, I like your songs very much."
"Vivi, can you write one more sentence for me? To my dear Alice."
Lavigne patiently received each fan, not only tried to answer their questions, but also signed various special blessings on the album as required, and basically did not refuse the request for photos.
It's just that several guys made her laugh and cry. For example, a black girl was hesitant to leave after signing autographs and taking pictures, so Avril kindly asked if there was anything else? As if receiving encouragement, the other party immediately took out the postcard in his arms with blinking eyes and asked: Can it be handed over to Angela
One can imagine how depressed Avril was. With a friendly attitude, she accepted the postcard without even thinking about it, and nodded and promised to hand it over to Angela. Afterwards, the situation got a little out of control. After asking for autographs, most fans would shamelessly take out some gadgets and ask her to pass them on, such as "Wei Wei, do you exchange creative ideas with Angela?", "Wei Wei , how much do you like Angela?", "Vivi, how good are you and Angela?" Gossip questions such as these are endless.
Avril, who has a headache, can basically perfunctory, but fortunately these guys are not entertainment media and don't have much time to ask questions. So the atmosphere on the scene was basically unaffected, but only the parties knew how it felt.
"You know how embarrassing I am!" Avril pushed open the door of the lounge angrily, then swallowed the next sentence back in her stomach. After being stunned for a while, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the girl sitting opposite Angela in surprise: "Manny?"
"Hi, Vivi." Scarlett, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped up from the chair, and the two girls giggled and hugged each other.
"You know, you performed very well today." Scarlet patted her arm affectionately after parting.
"Thank you for the compliment, I'm so glad you're here too." Avril's eyes were curved, looking very happy.
"Originally, I planned to follow the crowd and wait in line to find you to sign. Unfortunately, I received a call from someone before I went out, so I followed her to the backstage." Scarlett looked at Angela with a smile. .
At this moment, Avril remembered why she broke into the lounge unceremoniously, and immediately wanted to continue to pretend to be angry before. It's a pity that after talking with Scarlett, the emotions that had been brewing before did not know where to throw it, and if I wanted to pick it up again, I only found some scattered pieces, so—
"What's wrong, Vivi? Your face looks... so strange?" Scarlet looked at Avril in confusion, then followed her gaze to Angela: "Is there any problem with Angie?"
"Obviously, Wei Wei suffers from temporary facial tics." Angela, who had sent those assistants out, closed the rest door and walked back, scratching her face with her hands to make exaggerated faces as she walked: "You know, Manny, a lot of people have uncontrollable expressions on their faces when they have facial tics. It looks like they're crying and laughing, like Vivi does."
"You're just suffering from facial tics, Angie!" Avril, who was aroused by her anger, rushed over with her fangs and claws.
"Look, Manny, this is a complication of facial tics, if you don't dodge, you'll be very hurt!" Angela jokingly dodged Avril's attack, and the two chased each other in the small lounge. stand up.
"I think, maybe we can sit down and have a quiet chat." Scarlett, who was standing in the middle constantly rolling her eyes, persuaded in vain. She had been pulled around and used as a shield several times.
The two women who were chasing and beating didn't take her seriously at all, and they were still running around in their own way, so Scarlet, who couldn't bear it, rolled her eyes again, raised her hands and shouted loudly: "What do you have? Didn't listen to me!"
The two people who were frightened by this angry roar immediately stopped in place, shrank their necks and looked at Scarlett, the other party stared at them with their hands on their hips and eyebrows upside down: "Look at your ecstasy. It looks like, have you forgotten where you are? It’s okay to play at home in a hotel in other places, but here, there are a large number of staff, many reporters who want to dig news, and countless fans outside, so Disregarding image and not listening to persuasion…”
She folded her arms: "I really should let a few people in to see how 'excellent' the two idols—especially the big director, the big producer, the famous singer, and the famous actor look!"
"Oh, let's truce, Vivi, Manny is angry." Angela stuck out her tongue.
"To be honest, I've never seen such a terrifying Manny." Avril also nodded, "I don't know her anymore."
"It's not surprising, everyone grows up, and Manny is no exception."
"But it looks like she might become very aggressive in the future, and she has to yell at us like she is now."
Looking at these two women who were on the same front right away, Scarlett hated her teeth a little: "Now we can sit down and have a quiet chat? Please, please be more mature?"
"Mature? Come on, Manny, this word should only appear when facing those people outside. Friends are naive in private, and it's no big deal to be crazy." Angela held Scarlett carelessly. Li's arm shook, followed by a strange look on her face.
"Speaking of Manny is indeed very mature, I don't even want to stand by her side now." Angela said with blinking eyes.
"Don't want to stand by her side? Why is that?" Avril raised her eyebrows and asked cooperatively.
"That's because..." Angela walked behind Scarlett with a smirk and put her hands on her shoulders. Then his hands passed through her armpits with lightning speed, pinching on Scarlett's pair of unusually plump softness.
"Oh, God, hers has grown bigger than mine," Angela sighed with intoxicated tsk tsk, shaking her head, rubbing her hands around like that, "and it feels pretty good."
"Damn it! Let it go! Angie!" Scarlett, who was flushed with red face, shouted angrily, she twisted her body trying to get out of the opponent's claws. It's a pity that Angela was holding her from behind, which not only made it difficult to get rid of, but made the other party's kneading more unscrupulous, and Avril on the side was stunned.
"If I don't let go, I'll be angry!" Scarlet turned her head and glared at Angela behind.
"Don't be like this, Manny, I bet that when I'm going to play games that night, you will definitely be indispensable among the people who attack my chest." Angela said with a smile, the word "game" was bitten by her very hard, rubbing it. The squeezed hands also increased a lot of strength.
Scarlett stopped talking, and stared at Angela with her mouth and eyes spit-fire, as if she would grab her and take a bite as soon as she let go. I don't know if she was frightened by her eyes or for some other reason, Angela, who was behind her, finally let go of her hand and jumped to the side to take a defensive posture. But Scarlett didn't hunt her down for the first time, and silently hugged her chest and looked at Angela with a strange expression.
"What's wrong? Are you scared? Or have you become more open-minded?" Angela asked inexplicably, and Scarlett's reaction was obviously not in line with her cognition. But then she started to grimacing again: "Tell me the truth, Manny, your breasts are really big, and they feel so good. It's really wonderful."
Speaking of which, Angela deliberately raised her hands with a beating face and lifted it up. She didn't notice Scarlett who was standing on the spot holding her chest, and there was a hint of sneer at the corner of her mouth.
"To be honest, Angie, I think your breasts are not too small, and the proportions are just right for your body. The hand feel will only be better than mine." Scarlett raised her chin slightly and raised her eyebrows with her index finger on it.
"Is this a compliment? Oh, what an honor," Angela, who didn't notice the changes around her at all, raised her chest proudly, "So, do you want to try it?"
"You agree?" Scarlett narrowed her eyes, showing a dangerous look.
"Of course, only you have to catch me." Angela smiled and glanced at the door of the lounge. Obviously, she would escape from there if the situation was unfavorable, because - "be mature in front of those people".
It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. Just when she wanted to raise her chest again to tease Scarlett, a pair of arms quickly stretched out from her armpits to hold her firmly, followed by Avril's voice from behind. It came: "Manny, hurry up!"
Angela never thought that Avril, who was on the same front just now, would betray her in just a few minutes, and she couldn't help but turn pale. Just as she was trying to get out of her hands, Scarlett, who was in front of her, had already rushed over viciously.
Screams, hip-hop, and begging for mercy kept echoing in the lounge. If the soundproofing wasn't good enough and the door was locked by Angela, staff would have come in to check.
"Okay, let's truce now, this is a public place in a sense." Angela sat on the ground panting as she spoke, her blushing face was disheveled and her clothes were rubbed in a mess, and there was nothing left of her image.
"Okay, then a truce." Although Scarlett sitting in the chair was inevitably a little reluctant - Angela took advantage of her after she broke free from Avril. But she didn't insist anymore. She is also disheveled and has no image, but her face is redder than Angela, and her sweat is like a dripping apple.
"A truce so soon? I thought there would be more than a dozen battles." Avril asked pretending to be surprised. The blush on her face was much lighter, and the damage to her clothes was not too serious. Although she was also ravaged by Angela or Scarlett, it was mainly because those two guys were fighting each other. She was only affected, but...
"Stop talking nonsense, it's not you, how did you become like this." Angela stood up and waved her fist threateningly.
"Hey, Angie, you have to find a better excuse to shirk responsibility, right?" Avril said dissatisfiedly, "This war was initiated by you from beginning to end."
"If you hadn't rushed in aggressively, why would you be embarrassed to yell, and how would I have provoked it?" Although Angela was a bit arrogant, the cause of the whole thing was indeed as she said.
"How can you do this, don't you have no responsibility!" Avril opened her mouth for a while before she said something, she had obviously fallen into the trap. But Scarlett interjected again: "Wait, this matter can't be counted like this, it's not fair."
"Am I wrong? Is there an effect but no cause?" Angela retorted with a smile.
A debate suddenly started from this, because it has been done before, so this time it was just a battle of words. In addition, the energy has been released almost, and then the disputes gradually faded and the topic turned to other places.
"I didn't say that. In fact, Angie made me very happy even if she came to see me in private, not to mention that she personally came to the stage to accompany me and do harmonies for me. I was very moved, really, just... " Avril scratched her head helplessly, and sighed a long time: "When you sign autographs for fans who like you at your autograph, they always ask how you and Angie are doing... God. It feels so bad!"
After a while, she continued to complain: "The reporters also asked openly, how is your relationship with Angie, is it really as friendly as it appears, and what do you think of her... God, this is my signing party. ."
"Because it's your signing party, they will ask about your relationship with Angie, instead of going backstage and asking me, don't they?" Scarlett said and glanced at Angela, "She just wanted to give You cheer, but the method is a bit stupid."
"Stupid?" Angela rolled her eyes. "Even if I don't accompany and accompany Vivi, as long as I appear at her book signing, those reporters will still ask questions like this. They need valuable entertainment news. ."
As she said that, she changed her sitting position and looked at Avril: "Weiwei, if you want to continue your career as a singer, you must face this."
"I know, it's just a little bit..." Avril pouted, made a gesture and didn't continue speaking.
"Angie is right, she just..." Scarlett put her hand on her cheek, "actually it's normal, Vivi, you have to endure this if you want to be friends with her. Think about it, what I said before Come on, famous singers, famous actors, big directors, big producers, what else? Oh, billionaires!"
Having said this, she suddenly sighed: "To be honest, Angie, when I became friends with you, I never thought that one day you would be able to... do this."
"This level? What level is this level?" Angela asked deliberately.
"Have you seen it, her tail will rise immediately when you mention this." Scarlett hit her slightly.
"Mannie—" Angela's voice was long and displeased.
"Okay, so do you want me to sort out your great achievements?" Scarlett said again with her hands spread out. Angela's charming smile looked particularly hateful in Angela's eyes. God knew she was just thinking about it. Just teasing each other...
Fortunately, Avril stepped in at this time: "I didn't expect Angie to be so good. At the age of 20, he has achieved something that some people can't achieve in their lifetime."
"Yeah, so sometimes I feel that being Angie's friend is full of misery," Scarlett said with an exaggerated sigh. "Under her huge halo, everyone looks bleak."
"Manny, I'll be very hurt if you say that." Angela bit her lip immediately.
"Okay, just kidding, I'm sorry," Scarlett also knew that she had gone too far, and quickly raised her hand to apologize, "I was just a little emotional, I was envious at first, and then a little jealous, but now I can only look up. already."
"That's true, and I think most people think this way," Avril smiled and winked at Angela, "When a person's achievements reach a height that many people can't reach, people can only look up to her. ."
"Okay, let's talk about other things," Angela blushed slightly. "For example, Manny, are you making a movie now?"
"I participated in an audition. It's a movie based on a comic book called... "Ghost World", yes, it's called this name, but the result has not come out yet." Scarlett looked at Angela with a mocking smile. , "Why, do you have a role to invite me to play?"
"Let me think about it," Angela looked like thinking, "There is indeed a role, but I don't know if you want it or not."
Looking at her narrow smile, Scarlet raised her eyebrows vigilantly: "What type of role?"
"A gay." Angela smiled and rubbed her chin. "It's a movie about lesbians to be exact. However, the theme of the movie is not on this. How about it, are you interested?"
Scarlett's expression suddenly became strange, displeased, complaining, angry, funny, and a little unclear. Before she could speak, Avril had already called out: "Gay? How can you let Manny play this kind of role?! "
"What?" Angela raised her eyebrows, "Do you have any opinions on homosexuality?"
"Well... No opinion, my opinion is that I don't support or oppose it," Avril shrugged. "I just don't think it's appropriate for Manny to play a lesbian. You should find an older and more mature woman."
"Okay, Vivi," Scarlett stopped her, "Angie is obviously joking, she must already have a suitable candidate, and the invitation is just to scare me."
"Okay, I'm joking." Angela wanted to continue to tease a few more words, but she swallowed the words that came to her lips. After rolling her eyes, she suddenly asked again, "Manny, if I made a script for you, would you play it?"
Scarlett was startled, hesitantly did not answer, and then there was a knock on the door. The three women looked at each other, hurriedly straightened their clothes and hair, and then Avril went over to open the locked door. Boji's head stuck in for the first time: "Miss Angela, the reporters and fans outside have left, we can go."
"Okay, we'll be right there." Angela responded, and spread her hands to Scarlett and Avril after Bo Ji left: "I've finally left here, how about going back to the hotel and continuing? If it's still not fun. If so, we can go shopping tomorrow - as long as Weiwei doesn't announce it."
"It's rare that you still have time to rest." Avril said jokingly.
"Can't I have a rest on the weekend? Or do you think it's superfluous for me to come all the way from Princeton to cheer for you!" Angela knocked on her head pretending to be dissatisfied.
"Hey, if you knock again, I'll become an idiot!" Avril glared.
"Okay, the two of you, let's get out of here before making a noise." Seeing that they were fighting again, Scarlett had to stop it, and then sighed in her heart: Here we go again.
"Don't worry, Kate, I'm getting people to pack up and you'll be able to see me later," Angela walked aimlessly by the window, "Did you see me on TV? Then? I'm cool or Vivi is cool? Hey, can't you say something nice? Well, it's true... not bad, I called up Manny and sneaked around Manhattan's Upper West Side this morning, just sneaking around Like a mouse coming out for food..."
After chuckling twice, her face changed, and then she returned to normal: "It's just the three of us, Nat and his parents haven't come back from a trip, and Liv isn't in New York right now. Let's talk about you, going to Atlantic City. How's the harvest?… Really?! Surprising, if only I were there.”
At this moment, a servant knocked on the door and walked in: "Miss, everything is ready."
Angela nodded and indicated that she would come soon, and after she left, she said to the phone again: "Okay, I'll leave right away, you can see me in a few hours, and... "
Her voice suddenly became very low: "Don't mess around tonight!"
Closing the phone with a snap, Angela stuck out her tongue, sorted her clothes in front of the full-length mirror, and walked down.
"Are you leaving again?" Grandpa was already at the door at some point.
"I have a job." Angela took the old man's arm affectionately and shook it, "Okay, Grandpa, Princeton is so close to New York, if you want to see me, I will show up to you in a few hours with just a phone call. before."
"What if you were filming at a critical moment when you were on the phone?" Grandpa deliberately asked.
"I'll still come over." Angela said seriously after thinking for a few seconds.
"It's really touching, but this is not something a successful person should do." Grandpa raised his eyebrows.
"A successful person who takes care of his family is always more successful than a successful person who doesn't care about his family!" Angela spread her hands.
"I agree with what Angie said." Grandma's voice came over at this time, and she still felt that gentle as water.
"Have you seen it, grandpa, grandma agrees with my opinion, now it's 2 to 1." Allah smiled and threw away grandpa's arm and took grandma's.
"Don't you think this is unfair, Angie? I didn't say I would object to your opinion." Grandpa said calmly.
"Huh?" Angela rolled her eyes, "That means it's 3-0 now? I still won."
As soon as these words came out, the two old people couldn't help laughing. Grandpa shook his head and was about to say something in a hurry, but Grandma coughed softly at this time: "Clay."
Grandpa closed his mouth suddenly, Angela looked at grandpa and then at grandma strangely: "What happened?"
"It's nothing, dear," Grandma patted her head, "you should leave."
"Okay, then I'll go back to Princeton. That's the same thing. If you miss me, I'll be right over with just a phone call." Angela didn't insist, she made a gesture of the microphone in her ear and hugged her grandparents lightly. Just went out and left.
Seeing her getting pregnant, Grandpa frowned slightly: "I think I should tell her about Jonathan, Martha."
"Let's leave it to Jedi, he should know—even before us." Grandma smiled slightly. "Maybe he's already talked to Chris? Anyway, trust your son."
The old man snorted noncommittally.
"If you're still worried, how about I talk to Mary on the phone?" Grandma took Grandpa's hand.
"Okay." Grandpa nodded and replied in a low voice.