Hollywood Hunter

Chapter 58.

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Lunch was eaten directly in this Vimy's studio, with a takeaway from Simon's treat, and everyone stayed for a simple buffet lunch party after a busy morning.

Just a distinctly odd atmosphere.

Everyone's attention is still focused on what Simon was talking about just a short time ago, the shutdown of the Vimy show.

Tian 啊.

Once the Vimeo show is shut down, it's hard to think of any other platform that will have the higher and faster exposure that this show will have next.

You know, in recent years, the modeling world, as long as the label of Victoria's Secret Angel, can immediately attract a lot of attention, even if only once on the Victoria's Secret runway, can also benefit from this for a long time, and the top few Victoria's Secret spokespersons, but also become the object of long-term pursuit of fashion and entertainment media.

For the models at the bottom of the food chain in the fashion and entertainment circle, exposure actually means fame and money. Otherwise the circle wouldn't have developed a widespread trend of rubbing up against pop stars and movie stars, because those people are more likely to drive their fame.

It's just the kind of thing that depends on luck.

And the Vimy show, if you go up there, it's a proper hit.

"Simon, I think Grey's just made a good suggestion," Stephanie Seymour, one of the six spokespersons for Victoria's Secret, sat next to Simon and couldn't help but persuade him while not moving from side to side, "Actually, I know what you're thinking, the Victoria's Secret show isn't like the Oscars, where you get the latest movie every year! The content, much less the Super Bowl, brings suspense every time, but it still has a very large and regular following, not to mention that it's still at its peak, and moving to biennial is definitely better than having to discontinue it."

Irene Landa sat on the other side of Simon, taking small bites of food from her plate, still surprised by the man's earlier decision even though it seemed to have little to do with her.

Hearing Stephanie Seymour say that at this point, even though she was subconsciously tempted to shut down Vimy and keep all these big goblins around her away from him, it made, well, quite a bit of sense.

It was a pity that such a fashionable feast was suddenly gone, even if she was an outsider, thinking about it.

Simon felt the somewhat peculiar feminine scent of Stephanie Seymour beside him and suddenly asked, "Fanny, did you have another baby in the first half of the year?"

Stephanie Seymour was surprised, "Ah, you knew that too, huh?"

Simon shrugged slightly with a bit of ridicule, "So, don't you think it's time to get back to your family too?"

Stephanie Seymour simply wanted to roll her eyes a little, when she was unmarried and gave birth to her first child for her then husband Peter Brandt, she actually regretted it a little, for the model, to find a billionaire to marry and have children, in fact is considered complete, however, Stephanie Seymour did not expect that her career was already in decline, because of the last few years' The Vimy Show, suddenly turned red again.

For a woman who has never been a settled woman, this is the time when marriage becomes a burden, not to mention children.

When she finally chose to get married in the first place, it was also because she and her fiancé, who was twenty years older than her, had pulled together for a long time over a prenuptial agreement, had a hard time coming to an agreement, and were not too happy to give it up.

Anyway, it's all underhanded caution.

After all, the original agreement involved an inheritance clause, and after the birth of her first child, Stephanie Seymour pinched time to have her second child in the first half of the year.

No matter what you can't afford to lose.

Quietly touching the man next to her again, Stephanie Seymour didn't respond to the quip Simon had just made, but instead changed the subject and asked, "Simon, or what about the endorsements, now that Victoria's Secret has been discontinued?"

"It's just that the big show is shut down, and the endorsements will definitely still be there."

"So, can I renew my contract next year, when it expires?"

The first five endorsers back then were Cindy Crawford, Yasmin Gary, Tyra Banks, Helena Christensen, and Stephanie Seymour.

Previously, Cindy's contract expired, the veteran supermodel instead of some regret at first only signed three years, hoping to renew the contract, Simon but did not agree, but decisively replaced, in addition, Yasmin because of private arrangements, also choose to terminate the contract in advance, plus the expansion of the sub-brand PINK spokesperson, now the Vimy has a total of six spokespersons, respectively, Tyra Banks, Helena Christensen, Stephanie. Seymour, Eva Hertzgova, Fernanda Lima and Quincey Gough.

Because of the fame she had previously built up, after the launch of Cindy Crawford, Stephanie Seymour was supposed to become the rightful older sister of the six Victoria's Secret spokeswomen by virtue of her credentials, even though many people knew that Fernanda Lima and Quincey Gough were both regular lovers of Simon, after all, the two women were too young.

By the way, Stephanie Seymour is only 28 years old, which is considered old for this career, and if the Vimeo show continues and her contract is successfully renewed, Stephanie Seymour will still be able to remain at the top of her game for at least another five years. Once Vimy ceased and her resources were nowhere near the likes of Fernanda Lima and Quincey Gough, the outcome would be hard to predict.

Simon deliberately turned his head to look at the youkai beside him a few times and smiled, "Next year, next year."

Sensing Simon's look, Stephanie Seymour deliberately came next to him some more, "Simon, can't we talk now?"

Simon cocked an eyebrow very suggestively, "Can we talk now?"

Ahem!

On the other hand, Irene Lauder promptly showed her presence.

Stephanie Seymour completely ignored Irene's intentions and whispered, "Simon, you can call me anytime."

Irene poked her head in, furious.

Pretend I don't exist?

Shame on him for not even lowering his voice.

Simon was kinda worried that Irene would storm off, reaching out and putting his arm around the woman's waist, going next to her to whisper a few words, Irene felt so lame that she cringed and finally just gave him a blank stare, bowing her head and continuing to eat her own food.

Only then did she turn to the other side.

Stephanie Seymour would have it, and leaned in, and Simon whispered a few words as well, and motioned across the table to Woman A, who had been eating quietly with a low brow, "Go on, and let A help you."

After hearing the man's whisper, even Stephanie Seymour couldn't help but stare slightly and hesitated for a small moment, but got up and took the initiative to walk across the table to the A-girl.

Erin quickly looked suspicious again, "What did you say to her?"

"Nothing."

Erin trailed off, looking like you're lying to a little girl, and watched as the A-girl put down her cutlery and led Stephanie Seymour to a nearby room, not asking any more questions as Cindy Crawford soon came over as well.

This gargoyle was more than a little scary to Erin.

Compared to Stephanie Seymour's urgency, Cindy Crawford seems to be a lot more indifferent, she is actually only two years older than Stephanie Seymour, this year just 30 years old, for other models, this is already the standard upcoming retirement age, however, to Cindy this level, even if the future will be more and more by the later seize resources, can still get a lot of brands.

What's more, it's not like Cindy hasn't actually wanted to go further.

Just like last year's Fair Game, with her curiosity and fame, it was a pretty good attempt at resources, but unfortunately it ended in failure, and also declared her idea of transforming into a movie star failed.

In any case, since the eighties by Elite to become the first generation of supermodels, Cindy is also considered to see all the prosperity, she is a very smart woman, since the desire to get out of the way, then try to face the reality.

She is currently planning to get married.

When chatting with Simon, Cindy also seemed a bit more taken for granted, talking about herself: "His name is Rand Jebb, he owns a club in Manhattan and we've actually known each other for years. Speaking of which, Simon, are you arranging another evening, maybe we can hang out?"

Simon shook his head, "There's a party to attend tonight."

By the way, Simon's schedule, if he didn't want to relax, could be counted almost by the hour or even by the minute, and for a party society like the West, he basically received all kinds of invitations every day, some of which he could just ignore and some of which he still had to attend.

Cindy didn't force it, "Then we'll talk about it sometime."

Simon smiled and asked, "Are you really going to get married?"

"Yeah," Cindy motioned to the other girls not far away, "I'm an old woman compared to them, so of course I need to stabilize as soon as possible."

"You're not old at all."

"Uh-huh."

"Ahem."

"......."

After a few gags like this, Cindy was smart enough not to keep occupying the seat next to Simon, and after a short chat, she took her own plate towards him, and soon another woman came over to say hello.

After about ten minutes, the A-girls and Stephanie Seymour that Irene Landa had been paying some attention to returned again, and first attention was still on Stephanie Seymour, and Irene noticed that, well, the woman was blushing a bit, as if she had just done something.

This, what condition?

So I looked at the A-girl again.

The A-girl's expression remained calm, but she brought an opaque coffee cup with a straw to Simon's hand and quietly returned to sit across from Simon.

Irene Lauder, of course, was quick to spot the problem.

It was just that the girl's little brain apparently couldn't comprehend the joints until Simon handed the cup of coffee over to Erin and let her taste it.

Then, Erin almost freaked out.

Bastard.

Until lunch was over, Erin Lauder still looked exasperated, and got into the car, also looking like I'm still mad at you for not coaxing me a little for sure.

Simon was very patient and coaxed all the way until the ride crossed the Brooklyn Hitchhiker bridge back into Manhattan, Irene just looked like she was barely forgiving you and just couldn't stop complaining, "Simon, you're so ridiculous."

Simon just smiled and took the girl's small hand, "I'll take you home first."

Erin was stunned.

Simon said, "I have to go to a meeting over at Goldman Sachs this afternoon, this is a bit boring, you're not going to follow, are you?"

"So, you tonight?"

"Or, you can meet me at my apartment on Fifth Avenue, it's an ABC party tonight, and I'll pick you up."

Erin nodded her head at that.

Simon, still holding the girl's small hand, said, "But, Erin, you have to understand that I can't put much time on your side after all." ,

"Well?"

"I mean, you're actually free, see?"

"You're dumping me?"

"......"

"Asshole."

"Well, you don't always need to emphasize a certain fact, do you?"

Erin glared at the unscrupulous man beside her, "You seduced me, and now you want to dump me?"

Simon shook his head helplessly, "I never actively dumped some woman, I just said that you were free and I couldn't give you a normal emotional life, or even, marriage, which is even less likely."

Something else suddenly occurred to Irene, "Bastard, why do all your other lovers have female guards and I don't?"

Simon was also stunned, which was a bit of a jump in thinking: "Do you need it?"

"Don't I need it?"

"You're the heir to the Landae family, there's no shortage of those around."

The girl was clearly in unreasonable mode, "So you can't give it to me?"

"Of course I won't not give it, just ...... well, I'll have Angry contact you sometime."

Erin immediately started bargaining, "Well, everyone else is two, right?"

"Well?"

"I want four, um, eight."

"Here, what do you need so many followers for?"

"I'll take eight."

"There aren't even eight around Jenny."

"I don't care, I want eight."

"Be good."

"Eight!"

"Okay, okay, but, you know, it's actually more trouble than people."

"It's my business, eight, you give or take?"

"Here."

Simon saw that the maiden was really going to storm out this time, and very decisively agreed.

In the last few years, the cultivation of the Westeros female guards had not stopped one by one, perhaps only a few of the top ones were able to enter the core circle of the Westeros family, but even on the periphery, they were actually quite outstanding in all aspects, and Simon's heart was also in the hope that these female guards could be a kind of help to the women around him, helping them to do some things of their own.

Deep down inside, Simon wanted the women around him to have some sort of business of their own.

It was best not to be too idle anyway.

For Irene, Simon has never been very casual, after all, this is the old old money family's big sister, rich family, for this girl, Simon originally a fresh, she will take the initiative to leave their own, after all, from a big family, can always be more independent, less likely to become entangled in his body of a vine.

Unexpectedly, the fact was obviously some discrepancies.

Inside the car, Irene Landa and Simon bargained a bit and achieved their goal, so she stopped talking, but her body thankfully leaned in and took the initiative to nestle into Simon's shoulder, and suddenly pronounced, "Simon Westeros, you're such a bastard."