"No, you are really beautiful, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." James began to implement his plan step by step and started to attack with sweet words.
In fact, if a girl was not very worldly-wise, she might really fall for a big boss like James Lindemann.
But she, Emily, was different. Although she was only a third-tier star in her previous life, she had met many real big shots. So, she really didn't take people of James's level seriously.
Besides, Aurora Media was utterly unscrupulous and had been forcing women of good nature into hooking. That was the term for intimate familiarization in the entertainment industry. If she didn't put an end to this harmful company, she would be wasting her chance to live a new life.
After coming out of the elevator, the receptionist took them to an elegant private room.
Candlelight, red wine, everything, was there.
"What do you like to eat, Miss Sanders? Steak or other things?" James asked politely.
"Steak is good. Thank you, Mr. Lindemann." Emily smiled.
In fact, James didn't realize that after she started recording with her mobile phone, every word she said was well thought out, and even if it was posted online, no one would think there was anything wrong with it.
Then, James ordered two steaks, had someone open the red wine, raised his glass and said with a smile: "Come on, Miss Sanders, let's have a drink."
"Thank you, Mr. Lindemann." Emily took a sip.
Perhaps it was her reserve that made James feel even more unscrupulous. He really thought he could have her as his dinner tonight. After the steak came, he waved his hand and asked the receptionist to leave the private room.
An unfathomable smile appeared on his face. After taking a bite of steak slowly, he said, "Miss Sanders, do you want to be a star, I mean a real star, that everyone will pay attention to?"
"Well, a little bit. Actually, I came to the auditioning with my friend today who was even better than me, but I didn't expect that I would pass the initial interview and she wouldn't. Speaking of which, your company, the Aurora Media, is really strict in selecting people."
She inadvertently mentioned the words Aurora Media, but James, who was overwhelmed by lust, didn't notice anything unusual.
He smiled and said confidently. "Aurora Media has a very important criterion for selecting people, which is that they must be good-looking. If you don't look good, you will definitely not pass the initial interview."
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Lindemann." Emily was secretly happy that this old pervert had taken the bait.
"Miss Sanders, to be honest, you have great potential, but if you really want to become a big star, it's not an easy thing." He smiled slightly and began to gradually reveal his true face.
"Oh, ok. Can you tell me what I need to do, Mr. Lindemann?"
"This circle only promotes those who know the rules and are grateful. For example, if I want to make you a star, then Miss Sanders, don't you think you need to do something for me in return?" James smiled quite ambiguously, and his eyes began to become unscrupulous.
Emily pretended not to understand and asked, "Mr. Lindemann, I don't have enough money to pay you right now. As you know, I'm still looking for job."
"Is money important? Do you think I'm someone who needs your money?" James shook his head and said, "Miss Sanders, I actually like you very much, do you know that?"
You damn old pervert, couldn't you keep pretending a little longer?
Emily immediately said in a reserved tone: "Mr. Lindemann, stop joking. You are old enough to be my father."
"What, do you think I'm Indra Gandhi? Miss Sanders, if you cooperate with me tonight, I will do my very best to make you a world famous star. I promise you that." James had a confident smile on his face, believing that the young girl would surrender to him.
"I can't do what you're asking, Mr. Lindemann. I don't think I can stay here anymore." Emily's tone gradually became colder.
"What's the problem? You college students are all the same. I won't beat around the bush anymore. If you accept, I will support you for half a year, give you 20,000 in cash, and then use the company's resources to fully develop you. What do you think? Opportunities like this don't come often. There are plenty female students like you, knocking on our company's door." James sneered.
"Mr. Lindemann, I think you've had too much to drink. If you'll excuse me. I'll be taking my leave now." Emily said and made a gesture to leave.
James quickly stopped her and said with a smile: "Why? Do you think the money is too little? I'll give you another another 50, 000. To tell you the truth, without my help, you will never become a famous artist in your life."
"I've heard enough, Mr. Lindemann!" Emily put down her wine glass suddenly and said in louder tone, "I'm leaving."
"Yes, this is how I do things. If you don't agree to me, forget about developing your career in the entertainment industry in this life!" James was also impatient and was successfully irritated by me.
"Do you think I'm a whore?" To make her actions more incredulous in her recording, she threw the remaining wine in her glass on his face, took her handbag and dashed out of the private section.
"F..k you, crazy bitch!"
"Screw you too, Mr. Lindemann." Emily shouted back as she made her way outside the Hotel & Restaurant. She smiled with satisfaction seeing James so angry that he was shaking all over. But did he think that was the end? Mr. Lindemann, this wss just the beginning, the best was yet to come.
After coming out of the Hotel & Restaurant, the person she actually saw was Jasper Clarkson. It seemed that he and a few friends had just arrived and were getting ready to eat.
"Emily!" Jasper was also quite surprised to see her here.
"Don't you fucking leave. You want to leave after you splashed wine all over me?" At this time, James chased after her with a few people behind him.
Emily was stunned for a moment. She really underestimated the character of this scumbag. He actually dared to chase after her, outside?.
Jasper's face darkened, and he stepped forward to stop those people, saying in a deep voice: "Hey, who the hell are you people? What do you want with her?"
James looked unhappy and said sinisterly, "It's none of your business, young man. Now, get out of the way."
"Excuse, can I see your identifications?" Before Jasper could say anything, one of his friends came over with a stern face and shouted.
"Who the hell are.... ?!" James swallowed his words before he finished speaking. He could tell the man was a police officer. He had no regards for these local amateurs, but he couldn't allow what happened earlier to come into light.
The man took out his police ID and said coldly. "Your identifications, or do you need me to say it again?"
"Officer, It's just a misunderstanding, it's really just a misunderstanding. This is Mr. James Lindemann, the president of Aurora Media. There is just a misunderstanding between him and this lady. Please don't be offended, officer." Behind James, a young man, wriggled his way forward and answered with a mild smile.