Vol 2 Chapter 93: Those things in New York (3)

"Niki! Hurry up, come in!" Paris took her sister's hand and ran into the elevator.
"Slow down, sister, Angela won't run again!" Nikki rolled her eyes and followed her sister from the hotel entrance to the elevator to make her run for a while.
Paris didn't care about Niki's look at all. She reached out to organize her clothes. Under the blue silk dress were black leggings and boots of the same color, which made her look quite tall. When I got down, shattered my hair and separated it, it was a pretty little beauty.
"It looks like you're more like seeing the boy you met in Paris than your friend." Nikki whispered, looking at her sister who still ignored her, and added the dissatisfaction: "To be honest , Paris, no matter how hard you try, you can't be the second Angela, let's forget it. "
"Shut up, Nikki!" Paris squeezed her younger sister and glared at the elevator man, who immediately put away the scowling glances and looked at the elevator button honestly.
Paris can't remember when Angela started to be her goal. Although they are familiar with each other, they have not met more than 20 times in total, when she learned that she wrote the script and starred in the movie. ? Or earlier? She didn't know, she just knew that whenever she learned what amazing things Angela had done, she would always be envious. She always dreamed that the person was herself, and for that she tried Go write a script, or ask your father to help her with a movie role or something. But these are in vain. Although Richard Hilton spoils his daughter, he will not be dizzy enough to let her do whatever she wants. He doesn't think that Paris can be compared with Angela. Basically they are in this circle. Everyone thinks that Jared Mason can have such a daughter, it is a gift of God.
Since this does not work. Paris tried everything to get close to Angela and caught her's attention, as if it made her feel successful, so there were lame shows such as charity auctions, but Angela's attitude towards her has always been Salty. This made her very annoyed, but also wanted to be friends with the girl at the same time-even if Angela left her alone impolitely in the background of the concert, Paris was still the same, so when she was with her sister During the summer vacation in Paris, I heard that Angela went to New York to publicize and stayed at Waldorf, and immediately flew back by excitement.
Ding Dong, the elevator door opened and Paris stepped out quickly. Stopped in less than two steps and turned around: "So, Nikki, if you don't want to go to the ground, go back to the room first."
"Why don't I go?" Niki snorted softly. "It's not just you who like Angela."
"Well, whatever you want. But don't make me mess." Paris warned intentionally with a tense face.
My sister rolled her eyes. I didn't bother to answer immediately behind her, came to the door and rang the bell, and soon someone opened the door: "Hi, Paris, I finally saw you again, um ... I mean, I'm so happy to see you. "
Angela smiled though. But the belly was slandering endlessly. Although it is silly to alienate the other party because of something that hasn't happened yet. But she still wanted to keep a distance from this future magnificent girl. just now. She's still asking Sparrow if she can check out or change rooms now, although she knows there is nbc to visit the show tonight.
"I'm glad to see you too. Angela." Paris looked stubborn this time. Not like before. She pulled her sister and said, "This is Nikki. My sister. I think you should have seen it."
"Oh. Yes. We've met once. At Mr. Rhodes' reception." The girl nodded. He waved hello to Nikki behind her, "Hi. Nikki. How are you?"
"Your new album is awesome. I like it very much!" Nikki immediately stepped forward and hugged Angela.
Angela patted her back. Only let go again. The two sisters really came out of a mold. Especially the platinum blond hair. Slightly pointed chin and cowardly nose. Looks very similar. Speaking of Ni base, she should be better than her sister. But it's just a few.
Put aside this boring thought. The girl immediately hugged Paris. They were greeted into a room full of roses. "I'm sorry. Angela. I don't know if you like those flowers. So I had to buy roses. If you don't like them, you can get them out." Just sat down. Paris apologized first.
"It's okay, these roses are great, but ... there are too many." Angela wanted to tell that joke about flowers and genitals, but after thinking about it, it was fine.
"That's great, but I saved it for several months of pocket money before I bought it!" Paris exclaimed happily.
"Really?" The girl looked at her doubtfully and jokingly, you famous place-well, soon to be famous-the prodigal girl can still save pocket money? No more is enough for you to spend it!
"Of course not!" Nikki interjected at this time: "Actually, she only saved one third of her a month, and then she would take one half of what should belong to me and leave it behind One-half is enough money! "
"This ... it sounds complicated!" The girl was a little stunned, and her credibility suddenly improved a lot. If that's the case, then Paris is pretty determined.
"When I see something I like, I always want to buy it, so ..." Paris looked embarrassed, she nodded apologetically to her sister: "Niki, I have to apologize to you, I will definitely Give it back to you. "
"Well, dear sister, you'll be fine when you want." Nikki comforted and patted her hand. Facing the sisters' affection staged in front of her, Angela automatically stood up and evaded, "Would you like something to drink? I only drink juice." So she didn't see Nikki giving her sister a proud look.
Either because Paris was more reserved, and she took her sister, or because of the drama just now, Angela had a rare conversation with Sister Hilton. Of course, in fact, she couldn't not talk to them. A few words.
However, the topic can't be discussed in depth. When talking about music and movies, Paris and Nikki basically talk in general. And talking about clothing, makeup, and weight loss, Angela has nothing to say. Although she has some understanding of these, how can it be that the sisters such as Hilton Hilton have been in-depth communication since childhood? Then, somehow the topic turned to her boyfriend.
"Say that. Have you done anything?" Niki couldn't help crying when she heard her sister talking about dating the boy he knew in Paris.
"We just kissed, nowhere else." Paris shrugged.
"Really? Nothing else?" Nikki blinked. "So what about his kissing skills?"
"It's pretty good." Paris thought for a moment, and replied with a smile, and then she saw Angela looking at herself with a smile and couldn't help it. Is it wrong? She changed her position and asked tentatively: "Angela, do you have a boyfriend?" "No, I don't." The girl shook her head, fiddled with the straw in the cup indifferently.
"Really?" Nikki expressed suspicion. She looked at her sister and looked at Angela again. "If so. Can you tell us? We will keep it secret, I swear!"
"No," Angela shrugged. "At least for now I'm not interested in men."
As she looked at the time, "Okay, girls, I have another announcement this afternoon, and I need to make preparations."
"What's the preparation? Can we see it?" Nikki opened her eyes wide. As if I didn't understand.
Although Paris pulled her sister. But Angela has stood up: "Dear, I'm sorry. I need to be alone."
"I ... I'm sorry." Nikki's face turned red, and she followed her sister.
"Then we won't bother you. Angela." After a few previous mistakes, Paris could more or less understand Angela's mind. Although she didn't know why the other party suddenly ordered an order, she was ready to leave.
"If I go to Los Angeles to attend high school, can I come and visit you often?" She asked suddenly when she came to the door.
"It should be okay," Angela replied lightly, and then suddenly said, "Paris!"
"What?" The other party turned back.
The girl looked at her, then shook her head after a long while: "Nothing, goodbye."
For her favor--Paris went to her house without telling her, and Angela wouldn't be able to kick her out--she wanted to warn her a few words, but she said it herself What qualifications are there to discipline her? Didn't her parents discipline her? So save it!
After sending away the Hilton Sisters, the girl was going to take a nap. She wanted to call Natalie on the phone. When she left the ground this morning, her brow frowned slightly, and she seemed anxious. But because of the signing session in the morning, she left without asking more questions.
But Angela also knew that if Natalie had something that she didn't plan to say, even if she asked, she wouldn't get an answer. If she really wanted to say, she would mention it anyway before leaving, so the girl had to give up the plan.
In truth, she always felt that Natalie was in a special position in her heart. She couldn't tell a special method. Unlike Jessica or Kate, who had a long time relationship, they were very attracted to her and made her want a little Under the bullying of her, or is it because of the ground, Natalie always depends on her? With these messy thoughts, the girl fell asleep.
After the evening interview was finished, even if the propaganda for this period came to an end, I would feel tired after doing too much of anything. Maybe I can develop behind the scenes? This was Angela's last thought before falling asleep.
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