Miranda parked the car at the door and said to her daughter: "You go up first, I will park the car and come back. Don't go anywhere, wait for me in your room."

Emily stuck out her tongue. She knew that this could not be escaped.

She just walked through the lawn in front of the room and saw a flash light around her.

She knew that the reporters who were waiting near her home, maybe they had been ambushing here since the day they ran away from home, maybe they had just read the Los Angeles Times report and came over to interview them.

She was not unfamiliar with this scene and did not make any fuss. She knew that the media was like this. Once there was gossip, it was like a group of sharks that smelled blood.

Not only did she not stop her, she would wear sunglasses to cover her face - this was useless, she had arrived at her doorstep. When she blocked her face, she would not know who she was? She waved to the photographer generously.

"Hi, hello!" She showed a sweet and signature smile.

When the reporters saw Emily's attitude seemed to be very good, they all felt that there was a way to interview, so they had to squeeze in and extend the microphone to her.

"Oh! God!" Mom hurriedly ran down as soon as she parked the car into the garage. She appeared between her daughter and the reporters, spreading her arms to block. "No! No! Not today! We will not accept any interviews!"

The reporters refused to give in and asked loudly: "Ms. Miranda, I remember you said that your daughter was resting at home because she was sick. So what do you think of the report from the Los Angeles Times this morning? They said that a woman who resembled your daughter dating a man in Paris, France. Do you think it's just like it?"

"Sorry! I have nothing to say now!" Miranda frowned and went to block the camera.

"Emily! Emily! Do you admit that the woman in the report is you? And who is that man? It seems to be an oriental..."

Miranda was afraid of what Emily said, so she quickly pulled her behind her and pushed her towards the door.

"Emily! Please answer my question!"

"Ms. Miranda, I think it's related to Emily's reputation. Wouldn't you be willing to work hard for your daughter's innocence?"

After Miranda pushed Emily into the door, she turned around and said to the group of reporters who were almost at the gate: "If you don't leave here, I will call the police!"

After saying that, he ignored these dissatisfied reporters, hid in the room, and closed the door with great force as if protesting.

"Wow!" Emily exclaimed, "It seems that I'm going to be the focus, mom. Look, I haven't been on those shit-like interview shows, but it's still a hot topic."

"Pay attention to your words and don't swear!" Miranda was so angry that her head was full of anger by the reporters, and her tone of speaking to her daughter was less polite.

She pointed to the sofa and signaled Emily to sit down.

Emily sat obediently on the sofa and showed a well-behaved smile to her mother. She looked like the same good girl as before. But Miranda felt that this was not the smile she knew about her daughter, but like a proud show of herself after she succeeded in some kind of trick.

She said with some annoyance: "Speak now, when did you start planning to run away from home this time?"

"It's vacation, vacation, hehe!" Emily, who spent two wonderful nights with Chu Zhongtian, is in a good mood now. She can still laugh when facing her mother's questioning.

"Don't pick on words for me!" Miranda stood in front of Emily with her hands on her hips, leaning over to look at her.

Emily shrugged and spread her hands: "Okay, that's what you arranged for me."

"If you don't like it, you can say to me, Emily. You can't embarrass me in this way..."

"I expressed my dissatisfaction with you, but is it useful? You always say to me: 'It will be good for me to participate in such a show'. I don't know what will be good for me. I am already famous enough to not accept invitations without any choreography, right?"

Miranda couldn't find a reason to refute for a while. She was stunned for a moment and waved her hand: "Not to say this for now. Tell me that the person in the photo in the newspaper is not you, right?" As a mother, there was still a last trace of luck left in her heart.

But his baby daughter defeated her ruthlessly: "I don't want to lie to you, mom. That's really me."

"Oh..." Miranda let out a painful moan and shook her body.

"Mom!" Emily quickly stood up and held her mother. "Are you okay?"

"Do I look good?" Miranda glared at Emily.

Emily stuck out her tongue.

"Sit down." She asked Emily to sit down again, and she pulled a chair over to sit opposite Emily, as if she was interrogating a prisoner.

"How long have you known that man... Don't tell me that you ran to Paris alone and then met by chance on the street. The Hollywood screenwriter has already said enough of such a lies, so don't fool me."

Emily knew that her relationship with Chu Zhongtian would be aware of sooner or later, because she liked Chu Zhongtian, and Chu Zhongtian also liked her. If there were no accidents, they would be together for a long time, and perhaps they would consider getting married and having children. This process would not be completely kept in the dark.

"I know you... I've been doing it for almost four years."

Emily's answer surprised Miranda - Emily was still studying at Wimbledon Art School four years ago and was not famous yet. Could it be her classmate? But is there any oriental people in her class who are close to her?

At this moment, Miranda had completely forgotten Chu Zhongtian.

"Your classmate?" she asked tentatively.

Emily nodded.

"So what is he doing now?" Since he was from Wimbledon Art School, there shouldn't be many unknown people.

"Kick the football." Emily replied.

This answer made Miranda feel very postmodern - a student who graduated from Wimbledon's Art School to play football?

This is really "a tailor who doesn't want to be a cook is not a good driver."... A person suddenly popped up in her mind, "Wait... Let me think about it..."

Emily took out a folded cardboard from her backpack and unfolded it to show it to her mother.

It was like a prompt board in the answering program. After Miranda saw the text on it, she immediately remembered: "It's him? Oh my God... do you actually have contact with him?"

She knew who that person was. Although she had never seen him before, she knew that her daughter would always go to the court to cheer him on when she was at Wimbledon.

At that time, she was worried that her daughter was dating a boy named "chu", so she tactfully reminded her. But how did her daughter answer her?

——Don’t worry, mom. I and him are not the kind of relationship you imagined... Listen, listen. It’s not the kind of relationship you imagined? But look at the photos in the newspaper today. If it is not the kind of relationship, what kind of relationship can it be? Is it a pure ordinary friend relationship?

"You are a star, Emily..." Miranda wanted to remind her daughter of her current identity.

"He is a star. He just led his team to a championship in an important event, and he is the best in the final. Mom, you didn't go to watch the game on the spot. That night he was even more dazzling than the flood lights on the roof of the stadium. He was a hero of a city."

"But that's France, you're in the United States. Americans don't watch football, they only watch ice hockey, baseball and rugby... Oh, and basketball."

"Do you want my influence to be limited to the United States, Mom?"

Miranda was facing her daughter who asked this question, and she didn't know what to say.

She found that she could not even argue with her daughter. Is it because she said everything correctly, or because she is good at making excuses?

She waved her hand again: "What is your relationship with him now?"

She would rather her daughter just have a one-night stand with the other party, and go her separate ways after tonight. But judging from her daughter's previous answer, this may be too small... "I read the media reports at the airport, and they called him my 'underground lover' or 'rumored boyfriend'." Emily said with a smile, "What they said is almost the same, but I want to legitimize him. He is my boyfriend."

This popular Hollywood actress announced to her mother. She felt that it was not necessarily a bad thing for the media to expose her relationship with Chu. At least she could take this opportunity to let her mother admit the facts of her relationship with Chu. When there is a holiday in the future, she could go to Chu openly without having to sneak around like this time.

"Boyfriend? Do you know what admitting means to you, Emily?" Miranda stared at her daughter with wide eyes.

“What does it mean?”

"The image I have built for you for a long time..." Miranda felt heartbroken when she thought that if Emily admitted that she had a man outside, then her advertising endorsements and movie roles would be affected.

"Don't the princess get married in her whole life?" Emily asked.

"No, I just hope you can go back in a few years..."

"Mom. Chu is not by my side. In a few years, I am worried that he will not belong to me!" Emily protested loudly.

"There are so many good men in the world..." Miranda still felt unwilling to accept that her daughter actually chose the one who played football.

"But this is the only one that suits me!" Emily refused to let go.

"There are many young men in Hollywood who are more handsome and elegant than him..."

"Those greasy little boys with pink faces are too superficial and hypocritical, disgusting!" Emily showed a disgusting expression. "They can sleep with multiple women at the same time while saying they love you for the rest of their lives. I don't want to share a man with those whores!"

"Hey, hey! Emily, pay attention to your words..." Miranda was very depressed about her daughter's words. "Don't say that in public..."

Emily ignored her mother's warning and said to herself: "Anyway, I plan to admit to the media about the relationship between me and Chu. I love him! Personal image can be rebuilt. Just think that I am transforming. I have long been tired of being called a 'beautiful vase'. It seems that as long as I appear in front of the camera, I can get paid with this face, and no performance has to be done. My efforts are always turned a blind eye to them. They only say that the biggest reason why Emily Stan can become famous is that she is beautiful and good at laughing! But I am an actor, not a senior prostitute!" Emily was excited. "If I could choose, I would rather be ugly!"

Why did she hate the interviews her mother arranged for him? Because the hosts of those interview programs have expressed their above views on Emily on different occasions.

The excited daughter left Miranda speechless.

When she arranged this image for her daughter, she did have this idea - it is not the best shortcut to be famous without acting skills? Why not do such a simple thing? She knows that compared with superb acting skills, the audience prefers beautiful faces and sweet smiles. Young artists always rely on their faces to become famous, so why do they have to be thankless to take the acting line?

She has always ignored her daughter's ability to perform, and she showed this talent when she was in school. She has been working hard to improve her acting skills. She hopes that one day everyone can ignore her face and respect her hard work and acting skills... When she is a mother, she doesn't know what to say, and when she is a daughter, she doesn't talk anymore, just sits on the sofa, silently cleaning her backpack.

The sound of sirens sounded from the streets outside, and it seemed that the reporters did not obediently disperse - of course, if they could be driven away by Miranda in one word, they would not be worthy of being a reporter in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles - perhaps the neighbors called the police. But at this time Miranda had no intention of paying attention to those things. She sat on a chair and stared blankly at her daughter who was lowering her head to pack up her things.

She really grew up... She still remembered that her daughter listened to everything when she was a child. Since the man abandoned her and Emily, the mother and daughter depended on each other until now. Her daughter will always be the good girl in her heart. She would agree to what she said even if she was a little unwilling to do. She was used to such a life and never thought that one day her baby princess would do something that would make her sad.

Yes, the princess will grow up one day, and the queen will grow old one day. She has no way to accompany her for the rest of her life, protect her, love her... design and arrange everything for her.

She spoke, her voice seemed much weaker this time than before, perhaps because the quarrel made her tired, or maybe she hadn't had a good rest these days.

"Okay...I know there are a lot of media that want to know your own comments on this matter. But like you said, we have to choose. This is a great opportunity, and it will bring your reputation to the next level. If we seize this opportunity, bad things will turn into good things."

Emily did not make any comments on her mother's words, and she was neither happy nor disgusted. She used her privacy to hype such things. As an entertainment star, she must accept and have this awareness.

"Emily, you have to think about it. Are you really going to abandon the title of princess and take another path?"

Emily nodded firmly: "That's not something I can't bear to leave."

Miranda walked up and kissed Emily on the forehead: "Good luck, baby..."

Then she walked upstairs, and Emily knew that she must have something to go to the study to contact the media, on TV, on radio, and on interviews to explain the truth to the fans who support her.

She knew that if she made this decision, many fans would be sad and even betrayed. But she didn't care. Compared with fans, Chu's importance was self-evident. For Chu, even if she was allowed to betray the whole world, let alone some fans... But she still had to apologize to the fans because the princess in their minds was about to disappear and never returned.

She turned on the TV to see if there were any reports on the TV media about her "scandal".

As expected, this "scandal" of his own in the entertainment news that fox is playing has occupied a lot of time for the show.

Unlike the static photos in the newspaper, this time the fox released a video.

She and Emily and Chu Zhongtian visited Notre Dame. The two of them hugged each other, kissed each other, and then separated. Chu Zhongtian's hands and fingers were wrapped around her waist. Sometimes they stared at her, doing nothing, as if no one was around. They didn't look like tourists visiting here at all.

Actually, it is also true. I came to Notre Dame just because it is a nearest attraction to Plaza Saint-Michel, and they did not say they wanted to go there before.

Emily watched the video being played on TV, and the host's chatter was automatically filtered by her. The corners of her mouth curled up, and it was really interesting to look at herself and Chu Zhongtian from the perspective of the audience.

She really wanted to say to the candid photographer: "It was a good shot."

※※※ Chu Zhongtian’s life is no different from usual, but there are more journalists, because his team won the French Cup, and it is natural to have more media attention. The happiest person is still Chinese journalists. They are now straightened when walking outside the Holy Mountain Furyan Training Base, and are very proud. Because the players in their country are the biggest contributors in the finals. Even when walking on the streets of Metz, Metz fans will give them thumbs up and shout: "Chu! Chu! Chu!"

In China, reports about Chu Zhongtian have also increased rapidly, and major news media have reported on the first honor that Chu Zhongtian has won. Although CCTV did not have the right to broadcast, they received the game editing after the game and put it on the sports news, which feasted the fans who did not stay up late and did not know how to watch the game after leaving TV.

Chu Zhongtian didn't know what was happening in the distant United States at this time.

A girl had made the most important decision in her life for him. None of them knew what this decision could bring to him and her life before it happened.
Chapter completed!