Model to Holywood

"Kate, lima, Ed suggested we throw a party at the villa. What do you think?" 

Luca walked into the studio with two cups of coffee, taking on the role of a caretaker. 

"We don't have time right now," Kate said, pausing to take a sip of juice before burying herself back in work. 

"What are you working on?" 

Luca approached the workbench, noticing many designs, colorful rainbow-themed outfits spread out on the table. 

"Wasn't this design rejected? Why are you still working on it?" 

"Yes, but didn't I tell you we got another chance?" 

"What chance?" 

"A chance to showcase at Paris Fashion Week." 

Kate smiled slightly, tucking her hair behind her ear. "We have you to thank for it, right, Lima?" 

"Yes! We thanked you yesterday," 

Lima leaned back in her chair, pointing to her rear and laughing. 

"Since when is hitting me considered thanking me?" 

Luca protested. 

"Of course it is. Did you think it was just a few taps?" 

Lima tapped his knee with a pencil, smiling mischievously. 

"We initially considered hitting you here for a complete fracture." 

Luca's knees went weak. 

"Stop joking. Just tell me how I helped you." 

"There's too much to explain. See for yourself!" 

Kate tossed over a magazine. 

It was *Art Monthly*, a French magazine, and it featured an article at the beginning. 

In May, the World Photography Competition was held in the Netherlands. 

Over 200 photographers participated, and American photographer Kevin Dono won the gold medal at the 65th World Photography Competition with his work "Sun." 

A week after receiving the award, Mr. Dono passed away due to illness. 

He had been a war correspondent and took many iconic photos throughout his life, winning two Pulitzer Prizes, three World Photography Competition gold medals, and numerous other accolades. 

After his death, the World Photography Association held more than ten solo exhibitions of Mr. Dono's work in the Netherlands, causing quite a stir in Europe. 

Particularly the piece "Sun," which became a sensation in European art circles. 

Many famous painters used the photograph as a blueprint for secondary creations. 

Among them, painter Bo Rouen's work was purchased by a private collector for £500,000, once again causing a sensation. 

Luca looked through it and asked curiously, 

"Did people become curious about the rainbow in the photograph after it gained fame, and then discover the rainbow series?" 

"Exactly!" 

Lima smiled faintly. "Two weeks ago, the POLO Design Competition ended, and our rainbow series was featured in the newspapers. 

Someone noticed that the rainbow in the photo closely resembled one of our designs, and they reached out to us." 

"Our rainbow series became famous and was praised by the arts community," 

Kate said proudly, her lips curling up. 

"It wasn't just the arts community; the fashion world took notice as well. 

Several renowned luxury brands contacted us, hoping to collaborate on developing this series, and we chose Gucci." 

"Yes, because Gucci offered the best conditions. 

There was quite a buzz about this recently, and Kate and I were interviewed by many media outlets, appearing in *i-D* and *Fashion Handbook*. Didn't you see it?" 

Lima asked, puzzled. 

Luca shrugged. "I was busy filming at the time, didn't have time to read fashion magazines." 

"Hah, if you don't even read fashion magazines, you're not fit to be a model," 

Kate scoffed. 

"Agreed, but this guy's still a supermodel and ranks high on the male model income list," 

Lima shook her head. "Kate, what do you think about that?" 

"It just shows that the male modeling industry is in decline." 

"Exactly!" 

The two exchanged glances and burst out laughing. 

Luca shook his head. Seeing how close the two were, he suddenly felt a bit out of place. 

"Enough laughing!" 

He frowned, his gaze sweeping over the two with dissatisfaction, his expression serious. 

"What's wrong? Are you jealous of how well we get along?" 

Kate smiled slightly and suddenly kissed Lima. 

"Kate, stop it!" 

Lima glanced at him, blushing a little. 

Luca felt even more out of place. He spread his hands, 

"I get it now. The rainbow series was just an ordinary design. 

But because of me, it suddenly became art and received a lot of attention. 

You two took advantage of this opportunity to make a name for yourselves in the design world. 

Now, you're about to collaborate with Gucci and hold a rainbow series fashion show in Paris. 

Am I right?" 

"Mm-hmm, pretty much!" 

Kate and Lima nodded. 

"Great! Since I contributed to this, why did you hit me? Tell me!" 

Luca slammed the table in frustration, questioning them. 

Kate and Lima exchanged glances. 

"Seems like we shouldn't have hit him." 

"Yes, with his contribution, it wasn't fair." 

"But we already hit him, so what now?" 

"What's done is done. He'll mess up soon enough. Next time, we'll let it go." 

"Sounds fair!" 

Luca nearly fainted as he listened to their banter. *Do I really deserve this?* 

*Knock, knock.* 

Someone knocked on the door. 

"Luca, Angelina Jolie is here to see you!" 

Gina reported from the doorway. 

Luca's heart skipped a beat. *Why is she here?* 

"Why is Jolie here? Are you two close?" 

Kate asked curiously. 

Luca shrugged. "I watched her kid for a bit yesterday, and the kid peed all over me. She's probably here to apologize. You two keep working; I'll go see her." 

"We'll come too. She's a big star. We can't be rude." 

"Alright." 

Hearing that Jolie had come dressed up, Kate and Lima couldn't greet her looking shabby, so they both went to freshen up. 

Luca breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to the front hall. 

Jolie had indeed arrived. She was sitting on the couch with her legs crossed. 

She wore high heels and a black off-shoulder dress with a high slit, revealing her long legs. 

Her skin was fair and smooth, and her presence was commanding, almost untouchable. 

Strangely, she looked much more vibrant than before, almost glowing. 

"Jolie, welcome!" 

"Luca!!" 

Jolie lifted her head, their eyes meeting in the air. 

"Hah, darling, did someone beat you up?" 

Jolie noticed his disheveled state. 

Luca's lip twitched as he coldly replied, "Cut the crap. What are you doing here?!" 

Jolie blinked. "We're quite close now. Isn't it normal for me to visit?" 

"Just a visit?" 

Luca frowned, staring into her eyes. 

"We made things clear yesterday: the game is the game, life is life. Outside of the game, we have nothing to do with each other!" 

"We're neighbors!" 

"Fine, as a neighbor, I welcome your visit, but I hope you don't stir up trouble." 

*Thud, thud.* 

Someone was coming downstairs. 

Luca's face changed, and he coldly said, 

"Remember our agreement, or it won't be good for anyone!" 

"Darling, are you nervous?" 

Jolie licked her red lips and tugged at her skirt. 

"Do you know why I wore a dress today? 

I want your sister and girlfriend to see what you did to me." 

"Are you sure you want to do that?!" 

Luca's face darkened as he picked up a piece of fruit from the table. 

"You!!" 

Jolie's shoulder trembled, as if she had thought of something. 

"Are you sure?" 

Luca grinned wickedly. 

Jolie took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling. Suddenly, she picked up a fruit knife. 

"Bastard, don't think you can scare me. I'm not the lamb you could toy with yesterday!" 

"No, no. You broke the rules first. 

If you follow the agreement, I'll keep playing along. But if you misbehave..." 

Luca lifted her chin. 

"What do you think will happen?" 

"I told you, I'm just visiting, you hateful bastard!" 

Jolie suddenly tilted her head, trying to kiss him. 

Luca stepped back, wagging his finger, lowering his voice. 

"Remember your words, woman. No tricks!" 

"Don't worry. I haven't tormented you enough yet, played with you, or trained you properly. Why would I break the deal now?" 

Jolie glared at him. 

"Good. I'll be waiting!" 

Luca smiled faintly. Hearing footsteps approaching, his expression suddenly softened. 

"Welcome, Ms. Jolie!" 

Kate and Lima walked over together. 

(End of chapter)