She said vaguely, "Please, please help me pull her up. It's a little cold."
Hank pressed his finger on her back and slowly pulled the zipper up. Sara finally let out a sigh of relief and lifted Hank's arm from under his arm.
Hank asked calmly, "You need to tie a bowknot behind your dress... Can you do it yourself?"
Sara, whose face was as red as a tomato, said, "..."
She could tie it, but the belt of the skirt was a very wide ribbon, which needed to be tied a bigger bowknot on the back of the waist to look good. If she did it herself, it would not be so good-looking.
"I am going to find Aunt Dovlin to help me..." Sara bowed her head and wanted to run out of the door. But before she could run, her waist was held by others. She couldn't run in an instant, so she could only let the man drag her back.
Hank's bedroom was filled with a single- sided French window. The inside could be seen, but the outside could not be seen. At this time, all the curtains were drawn, and the clear sky and beautiful garden could be seen outside the window. Sara's farm was as conspicuous as a spotless land.
The sunlight came in through the window, and the dust in the air could be seen. Sara's eyelashes were covered with a layer of golden color, which made her look particularly fragile.
Hank stood behind her, almost with his hands on her waist. Like a hug, he asked, "Why are you looking for Aunt Dovlin?"
Sara said in a low and muffled voice, "I'll ask her to tie the bowknot for me..."
"I can too," Hank said. "If you beg me, I'll help you."
Sara: "..." I chose Aunt Dovlin.
But the old man obviously did not intend to let her go easily. Sara sighed in her heart and thought that the man was really hard to deal with. She compromised and turned to kiss Hank's cheek, "... I beg you, uncle."
Her voice was soft and sticky, which could melt one's heart.
Hank's eyes darkened. He pinched her chin and lowered his eyes to kiss her lips.
Sara did not expect Hank to say that he knew how to tie the bowknot. It was not a donkey. He really knew how to tie the bowknot. It was also very beautiful.
Before she left, Hank took a bag of dried fruit from the cabinet and gave it to her when she was watching a movie.
The premiere had already begun. Kamden did not come personally, but she invited many well-known directors, producer, and movie judges to come. There were also many stars who came to support the movie.
Even so, the large projection hall was still mostly empty. Kamden arranged a very private VIP seat for them, which could isolate themselves from the private space. She also put a dark blue colorful porcelain bottle on the small table, with a rose with dew in it. The red wine had been awakened.
Sara looked around curiously. Hank pulled her to sit down. "Why don't we go outside and sit down?"
Sara shook her head. She knew that if anyone were to find out that Hank had come to participate in Caitlin's premiere, it would definitely cause quite a stir. Thus, even though she was very curious, she could only sit on the chair and look outside.
More than a dozen producer-generals were sitting together and talking to each other, probably talking about the content of the movie this time.
Caitlin, the main character, did not seem to be in the mood. He held a glass of red wine in his hand and leaned against the darkness. He did not go out to engage in social activities. Instead, he stared at nothing and seemed to be thinking about something.
" A gentle female voice rang out. "Why are you staying here?"
He debuted five years earlier than Caitlin. She was beautiful and worthy of fame. In the past few years, she had also gained quite a bit of fame. Before Caitlin showed up, she had always been the head of the entertainment circle. However, she did not expect Caitlin to steal her position in just a short year and become a well-known rising star in the entertainment circle. If she said she did not hate her, then it was definitely false. One-third of Caitlin's black material was all spread by her invite. But in front of the main person, she still looked like a gentle senior.
Caitlin glanced at her and said, "Hide."
He was stunned. "Who are you hiding from? Did you come in with your illegitimate meals? This is not a trivial matter. You have to call the security quickly!"
The private meals referred to the fans who paid too much attention to the stars' private life, who were pink plated cancers. They were likely to do abnormal things such as peeping, tracking or so on because of their fanatical love, which would hurt the artists' personal safety.
Caitlin frowned and said somewhat bashfully, "It's not an illegitimate meal."
"What's that?"
Caitlin glanced at her, but did not say anything.
"Ah, it's because I'm talking too much." He saw that she didn't want to say it, so she stopped asking. But in her heart, she was already cursing Caitlin-Who was putting on an act for?! Did she really think she was something?!
"You really have a big face. Even Director, who has retired, is here." Dollar smiled and said, "You're really a hero. How old are you? Is the Golden Bear Award yours this year?"
If Caitlin were to obtain this year's Golden Bear Award, she would be the real Queen of Shadows. She was only 21 years old this year, yet she was already standing at the top of the showbiz.
"I don't know." Caitlin never cared about how many awards she had won. She also knew that Director did not come because of her. She did not want to cooperate. She looked around and picked up her wine glass and went to the VIP seats-she did not know that Kamden had also invited someone else.
It was not until she got the seats that she knew someone was waiting for her. She said sorry, "I..."
"Please sit here!" Sara's eyes shone brightly as if she was a Star Chasing girl. "Sit beside me."
Lilly really didn't want to be surrounded and attacked by the people outside. She took the opportunity to sit down beside Sara. At that moment, she could clearly feel that the air around the man beside Sara had turned several degrees colder.
Sara stammered, "Yen, Caitlin, I like you very much. Can you sign my name?"
Caitlin glanced at Sara with the dim light in the projection hall. She was a little blind and could not remember a few faces, but Sara's face was really too identifiable. She recognized it at once: "... It's you."
"You still remember me, don't you?" Sara was overjoyed. "I was very grateful to you last time. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how Arielle would have bothered me."
Caitlin lazily said, "It's just a lift of my hand. I already said that we're all suffering from the same disease, so we don't have to thank me."
"..." Sara coughed and said, "In fact, my relationship with Mr. Shields is really not what you think..."
Caitlin glanced at Hank and understood, "I understand."
Girls nowadays liked to be on two boats. They couldn't expose her or cut off her path to wealth.
Caitlin felt that he was very understanding. "What's the signature for?"
Sara looked around, but there was no paper. Caitlin said, "Wait for me to sign a special sign for you. Let the lunatic bring it to you."
Sara, "Are you crazy?"
Caitlin naturally changed his words, "Kamden."