Shannon nodded.
"Although I’ve never worked with James, I’ve worked with his mother, Marione Gondalez.Since he’s
Marione’s son, his acting skills shouldn’t be too bad." Daisie glanced at him.
"Thank you, Mr.Fallon.Then I’ll discuss this matter with him when I get back."
It was eleven o’clock in the morning when the meal was over.
Daisie and Zephir sent Shannon and the producers downstairs.
After the others left, the two walked to the parking lot in the basement.
Daisie walked beside him.
"Zephir, why didn’t you say you wanted to be a director?"
After not seeing him throughout all these years, Zephir was no longer the elder brother that she knew
from school—he looked more mature, handsome, and elegant than back then.He turned to look at her.
"You never asked me back then." She scratched her cheeks and smiled embarrassedly.
"You're right, but I’m surprised that you would choose to get into showbiz."
"Which ever field that I choose, it’ll always be the same." He stopped, turned to look at Daisie, and
pursed his lips when his gaze swept across the ring on her finger.
"I thought you would have forgotten about me after so many years." She squinted and smiled.
"Why would I?" Zephir lowered his gaze.
"How have things been all these years?"
She replied, "Everything’s fine.How about you? The treatment you get in Florinia’s Film Academy
should be top-notch, right?"
He gave off a faint smile.
"It's fine." Daisie chuckled.
"Judging from how outstanding you are, I guess you must’ve been very popular while you were in
Florinia.Do you have a girlfriend now?"
Zephir glanced at her and did not answer.
It was probably because of the awkward silence, which made Daisie feel a little embarrassed.She
looked away unnaturally and asked, "Did I just go into something too personal?"
"No, you didn’t." Zephir walked to his car and paused for a few seconds.
"I don’t have a girlfriend." It sounded as if he was trying to explain.
But Daisie did not get the intention of the sentence and was a little surprised.
‘Zephir still doesn’t have a girlfriend? Isn’t this a little too outrageous?’ He looked back at her and
asked, "Are you going to Tenet Media? I'll drop you off."
Daisie thought that they had not seen each other for so many years, and he had always been like an
elder brother to her, so she did not reject his offer.
"Then I shall bother you for a little longer."
Daisie opened the door and got into the car.
Coincidentally, the paparazzo sitting in a car not far away picked up his camera and captured the man’s
face and Daisie, who got into his car.
Zephir drove Daisie to the entrance of Tenet Media.
Daisie got out of the car and turned around.
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