August 2, early morning.

"I'm awake, okay? No need to call me." Jessica received a call from her agent Frey early in the morning. She had to push aside the long legs hanging on her body and climb out of bed while whispering, "What's wrong with you? I feel like you're more like a woman than I am. Why are you so long-winded?"

"......What's wrong?" Miss Butterfly Knife came up to her in a daze, buried her face in Jessica's neck and sucked hard: "Why did I call you so early in the morning......"

"So you forgot what you said last night?"

"I don't remember. It was so comfortable."

"Look at what you have become now."

Jessica rolled her eyes. "You used to be able to get up early in the morning to run and exercise. Remember when you were in Dagenham? Hmm? You have to stay in bed for more than ten hours a day now. Do you want to get out of bed and weigh yourself? How long have you not touched your knife?"

"My legs are weak and I can't get up. What can I do?" Michelle smiled and bit his girlfriend's shoulder.

"Meow~~~"

The little black cat Wowo just woke up and climbed onto his owner's thigh, then bit him.

"I see, you got it from the cat."

Seeing that Michelle had no intention of coming down, Jessica simply stood up, and Miss Butterfly Knife wrapped her long legs around Ms. Drew, and followed her to the bathroom. Although she said she disliked it, Jessica still stretched out some tentacles to wrap around Michelle to help her share some of her weight.

"Meow~~~"

Seeing that his master ignored him, Wowo walked to the other side of the bed with grievance, and sniffed the face to confirm whether the big guy was dead. The next second, the cold palm held its whole body. Amid the aggrieved whimper of the little black cat, Nisha licked her lips and kissed the cat's head heavily: "You little wild cat, you only know how to join in the fun."

The little black cat didn't like such a low body temperature, and soon struggled to run out and disappeared outside the bedroom door. Nisha turned over and took two breaths of the smell on the bed, then took off the blindfold, removed the chains on her body and climbed off the bed.

This prop competition is becoming more and more challenging.

...Miss Watson always finds such strange and appropriate adjectives.

"Ladies, I have something to say."

She knocked on the bathroom door: "If you still want to go to the Czech Republic at the end of the month, you have to contact the service provider today!"

"Go ask!"

With a click, the door was locked from the inside. I knew who was doing the mischief without asking.

......

About half an hour later, Ms. Drew got dressed, went downstairs, and drove her Jaguar to the location of Deren's company.

As early as last Christmas, Deren's company had already contacted agent Frey, and the two sides actually made quite good progress, but because of Jessica's personal choice, they did not continue in the end.

Many details of today's interview had already been agreed upon. Ms. Drew was here to show her face, decide whether to cooperate, and recognize the contact person arranged by Deren Company. The specific work of contract review would naturally be handed over to private lawyer Old Bert. However, due to time constraints, even if the progress was smooth, Deren Company had to adjust its publicity strategy.

It’s definitely too late for new spring products.

They are now looking forward to signing the contract as soon as possible, completing the filming before the end of February, and then launching a wave of new summer products.

After driving to the designated location, Ms. Drew pulled down the sun visor mirror and adjusted her appearance again. She had a complicated braided bun today, mainly to match the light gray business suit she was wearing, a standard urban beauty image.

This is mostly a rip off of Batwoman Bruce Wayne.

Anyway, driving in high heels is not difficult at all.

Jessica didn't leave the car until Frey called. Her agent had never seen Ms. Drew dressed like this before, so she immediately praised her. People from Deren's company were waiting not far away to greet her. Seven or eight pairs of eyes, men and women, scanned Jessica up and down, and the gazes even made her a little uncomfortable.

Should I not wear your stockings today?

"Ms. Jessica Drew!"

A woman in the front row of Deren's employees smiled and stepped forward to extend her hand: "I am Susan Holm, Deren's operations director. Nice to meet you. Just call me Susan... Oh, your legs are so beautiful. I know we made the right choice. Are you wearing our company's products?"

"Hello."

Jessica nodded and shook hands with her: "Maybe I shouldn't wear your stockings. Your gaze makes me a little uncomfortable."

"I am sorry!"

Susan smiled and shook her head: "You know, we are all used to it in our profession, haha."

"Well then." Frey adjusted his collar and regained his elegant demeanor after a long time. "Shall we begin?"

"Of course, please come in."

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw several large stockings frames. It was her first time to come to a place that did business like this, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances out of curiosity. Operations Director Susan was naturally very experienced, and she introduced the company as she walked: "We now have 86 employees, including the factory. On the right is the marketing department, and these young people will be responsible for developing promotional strategies for you."

In the direction she pointed, a group of noisy young men and women had all stood up, with a poster of Jessica Drew's limited edition album standing in the middle. When Ms. Drew looked at the looks in these people's eyes, she knew what had happened.

I said that Deren Company is paying so much attention to me.

Okay, okay, you’re using public funds to chase stars, right?

I have actually become the target of public funds for idol chasing? !

"Did you... specially prepare posters or something? Why do I feel..." She was still a little unconvinced and turned to stare at Susan. However, before she could finish her words, the group of young men and women in front of her began to cheer and applaud, making Jessica feel embarrassed to continue asking.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Drew, young people are like this. I can only stop them from surrounding you and asking for autographs." Susan smiled helplessly and shook her head: "But they won't follow you to the shooting site, um... I mean, the filming location, because we have a special shooting venue inside our company, of course, we have makeup artists, stylists and photographers."

"So, why don't we hurry up."

Agent Frey talked to Jessica last night and said, "Let's finalize the contract as soon as possible."

"Of course, let's go to the reception room. This way please."

When it comes to contract negotiation, Jessica starts to daydream, takes out her phone and beeps, occasionally responding to questions from her agent and private lawyer. She will definitely read the final version of the contract from the beginning, let lawyer Bert pick out the key points, and finally decide whether to sign it.

In terms of remuneration, Ms. Drew still follows her usual pattern. As long as the price is reasonable, she will not make more requests. Anyway, with her physical condition, she can sing and dance rap all day without getting tired, and she can play basketball casually. If she wants to earn more money, she might as well take another order.

So Jessica Drew's collaboration negotiations always go smoothly.

Not to mention that Deren Company added money to this order, which shows their sincerity.

Like other capitalist countries, the lunch break culture is not popular in Britain. The lunch break is about 45 minutes, which is basically a meal, a chat, and a cup of tea. Before the lunch break, Jessica signed her name on the contract, and then the people of Deren Company saw the efficiency of Ms. Drew.

She first spent more than ten minutes taking photos and signing autographs with employees and fans, and then reviewed the publicity and shooting plans until the afternoon working hours. As soon as the makeup artist walked in, she was pulled into the dressing room. Although all this had been communicated in advance, Susan, the operations director, still felt a little incredible when she saw Jessica coming out of the dressing room.

Sign the contract in the morning and start work in the afternoon.

So fast?

But no matter what, it was still beautiful, and the photographer praised it, which was not common. Susan also knew the thoughts of the young people in the marketing department, but mainly because her boss also liked Jessica, and Ms. Drew was so cooperative, so everyone was satisfied with the current situation.

"Yes! Keep this position—"

As soon as the flash went off, the photographer immediately instructed the assistant next to him: "You, go get another fill light... Not the short one! The tall one! And you, take the vase off the table! We need to keep the picture focused..."

"Super efficient, huh?"

Taking advantage of the short break, Frey came over attentively: "Would you like another cup of coffee?"

"Why don't you talk to Susan and prepare afternoon tea for the employees? I think the cake shop on the east street is pretty good. I'll pay for it." Jessica pointed at the employee who came to peek from time to time outside the door, stood up and adjusted her women's suit jacket. The workplace theme was originally part of the shooting production plan, so she didn't need to change her clothes today and could come in for the shooting directly.

"I think you should really find a life assistant." Frey took out a notebook and wrote down Jessica's request: "It's not that I don't want to do it, I mean, you know..."

"Okay, I'm already considering candidates, and I'll calculate your bonus."

Jessica looked at him with amusement: "By the way, when you have time, go and get your agent to renew his contract. Get it done as soon as possible before I leave London. Of course, old Bert must be present."

"Oh, you mean, really?"

"What did I lie to you about?"

"Okay! That's great! I'll do it right away!" Frey waved his fist, then immediately realized that his reaction was a bit embarrassing, so he laughed dryly and walked out the door, his steps becoming a little lighter.

Oh man.

Ms. Drew picked up the brochure and had to admit that she really appreciated the beautiful legs in stockings in the brochure. Many of the pictures were quite large and pleasing to the eye. However, she would not accept such large scale, such as completely exposing the entire buttocks, as the contract clearly stated.

Just as she was waiting for the photographer to speak, an elegant man in a suit walked in, and the entire photo studio immediately became quiet.

"Hi, Ms. Jessica Drew."

The young man walked up to Jessica and said, "I'm Grayson Bell, Darren's director, and I've been looking forward to meeting you."

Snapped!

Jessica covered her face with a slap.