Chapter 535: The True Face Behind the Mask

The film crew's residence was in the 16th Arrondissement, and as the weekend sky darkened, Martin, Mene, and Ellen Page left the hotel they were staying in, all in the same car.

Mene looked at Ellen with surprise, "We're going to pick up girls!"

Ellen, her long hair tied into a bun, dressed in a fitted black suit, replied, "I'm here to pick up girls too."

"You?" Mene's eyes widened.

Ellen nodded, "Who says women can't pick up girls?"

"What a waste! Shameful waste!" Mene had become more casual after mingling for a while. He raised two fingers, lamenting deeply, "You're wasting two people at a time!"

Ellen teased deliberately, "Just keep an eye on whichever one you like, be careful I might snatch her from you."

Mene shook his head, "No use, you can't take her."

He was brimming with confidence in this area: "Not you, not even the boss could take her."

Ellen looked at Martin in astonishment, "Is he bragging?"