Chapter 30

"What does he want to do? Follow me?"

On the plane, Lily sobowski used her spare light from time to time to look and observe. Tracy was sitting in the row on the other side of the aisle on her left, closing her eyes.

This morning, her situation can be described as strange and embarrassing.

As soon as I went out in the morning, I met Tracy who also went out. The two said hello and got off the elevator together. They left by car at the gate of the hotel and met strangely at the airport.

It's nothing, but unexpectedly, I got on the plane and met again. I took the same flight to Los Angeles.

Coincidence? come across? It's impossible, absolutely impossible.

Lily doesn't believe in such a coincidence, the same hotel, and then the same flight. The other party, obviously, follows him like a shadow.

Premeditated, an attempt on me? Absolutely. I wasn't honest when I was auditioning.

However, I didn't disclose my whereabouts. How did he know so soon?

What if he wants to date me? Looks good, looks good, and has research on acting skills. But why do you do such a thing? It's annoying.

Lily kept thinking, and her head turned into a ball of paste.

When it comes to brain holes, girls' brain holes are bottomless. They can put a lot of irrelevant things together and smooth them out for you to become a reasonable thing.

Lily belongs to such a person. She is still a sensitive one.

In fact, this is just a coincidence. Tracy had already seen through. At first, he thought that the other party wanted to ask for acting skills and asked about his residence.

When the other party hasn't taken the initiative to find himself since last night, he knows he wants more.

Read the script in the hotel at night? Does not exist.

It took about three or four hours to fly from London to Los Angeles. The plane landed smoothly and the passengers got off the plane in an orderly manner.

Near the exit, Lily sneaked behind Tracy and asked in a voice that only two people could hear, "why do you always follow me?"

"@ ¥ #*" Tracy looked confused. What ghost? I'm walking ahead. How can I say I'm following you.

Lily stared at him warily, never letting go of any of his expressions and movements, and must ask why.

They felt a little stiff.

At this time, there is some disturbance at the outlet. A group of people crowded with the crowd with long guns and short guns in their hands.

It's a reporter.

Tracy and lily were surprised at the same time.

The former frowns and is upset to deal with reporters at the airport. He knows that the car and bodyguard at home are close. Now he can't let reporters block himself in.

The latter took out his sunglasses, put them on, took out his phone and called his agent.

"Maggie, where are you? Why are there so many reporters at the airport? Who leaked the news of my return." Lily's tone is a little stiff. She doesn't like reporters. It's good to stay in Britain for a while. No reporters bothered her, but it's really annoying to see so many at the airport as soon as she comes back.

"I'm right here at the exit. I see you." he said opposite and hung up.

"Lily, here."

The voice was very close. Lily toured around and saw her agent.

"Mr. Li, I think I have to go first. Those reporters are very troublesome." lily kindly reminded, walked towards her agent, made up her mind to leave quickly and didn't answer questions.

"Master, master Tracy."

Tracy also saw his bodyguard and then went out.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Mr. Tracy Lee, where did you just come back from?"

"Mr. Li, when will the second volume of your fifty shadows go on sale?"

"What is your relationship with Miss Portman?"

A group of reporters, treating lily as transparent, passed by her and surrounded Tracy behind her.

Lily, who was ready, settled in place.

"Lily, what's the matter with you?" Maggie, the agent, looked at Lily in a daze and asked with concern.

"I'm... I'm fine," lily said, calming down a little.

"Is he... Famous?" lily asked, looking at Tracy with a complicated look.

"Let me see." Maggie looked around and said, "I said who attracted so many reporters. It was him."

After a pause, he continued to explain with some envy: "he is Tracy Lee, a new best-selling genius writer, and now the hottest figure in American entertainment. You may not know if you have been in Britain for too long. I don't know how he suddenly came out."

At this time, Tracy kept retreating. Two bodyguards at home had come and stopped the reporter.

"Be quiet, don't squeeze. Let's go out and talk. Don't plug the hole. There are still people going out."

Tracy smiled to appease the reporters and walked out step by step with his bodyguard.

"Tracy, I heard you and miss Emma Roberts were childhood sweethearts. Is that so?"

"Your readers call themselves SM believers. Did you organize them?"

"Someone said that you went abroad this time to date a girl. Is that so?"

All kinds of questions came out of these reporters and made Tracy big.

A white reporter, who seemed to see him walking with lily just now, suddenly asked, "I saw you walking with a girl just now. Is that your real girlfriend?"

The reporter said, looking around and finding Lily sobowski was like discovering a new world.

"Wow, who do I see, Miss Lily sobowski?" he squeezed out the crowd, rushed to Lily and asked with expectant eyes, "miss sobowski, are you dating Tracy? Have you just returned from a trip?"

As soon as he went out, he quickly followed.

God, these people. How can a woman have anything to do with me.

"Hey, guys. Don't harass others, okay? Your goal is me." Tracy greeted the reporters with a wry smile and wanted to help Lily out quickly.

"Miss sobowski is just on the same flight as me. Don't disturb others."

"You can ask me any questions. If you bother others, I won't speak."

Well, Tracy's words work. He's just finished. The crisis around Lily came into contact, and their main target was Tracy.

"Am I very unpopular now?" Lily was very depressed. She turned her head and smiled awkwardly at her agent and said, "let's go now."

"Are you really just walking with him? It doesn't matter?" Maggie looked at Tracy with envy and muttered.

This kind of exposure really makes people drool.

"No." Lily was very unhappy with her cold face.

"If you don't go, I'll go." then he didn't look back and walked out.

"Wait for me..."

Tracy is dealing with reporters.

"It's all rumors. I hope you pay too much attention to my works. I'll publish new works on new Tudou. I'll consider opening a blog. By the way, I may recommend a music network called spinach recently."

"Emma and I have known each other since childhood. She is my sister."

"As for Miss Portman, we are alumni and have many topics. We are friends to talk about."

"I'm just going abroad for some work. Yes, you can pay attention to the recent film conference and leave a suspense first."

"I think I've answered enough. I'll talk about it later. Bye."

At the door, Tracy leaned in with a smile and breathed a sigh when the door closed.

"Hoo... It's so hard. It's nerve racking."

The car passed through the crowd, got on the road and drove in the direction of Beverly Hills.

Almost home, the phone rang. Tracy looked at it. It was sting.

"Man, is there any good news for me? Let me guess, is our spinach going online?"

A moment of silence, only to hear each other sigh.

"Well, Tracy, there seems to be something wrong with mark."