When I first met Director Irene, I was seventeen years old, and she was 29. She isn't your average stress director; she's sexy for her age, picky about food, and a sportswoman. She achieved a lot at that age; her films won numerous awards and she was named best director.
I'm twenty-one years old, and she's thirty-three years old, but she's still sexy and looks ten years younger... maybe in love?
""Stop staring at me, Franco; you should stop causing stress to your manager. A paparazzi snapped your picture; you entered that room with a woman; don't make a public spectacle of your s****l and intimate activities in public. For God's sake, Franco; you have a lot of underage fans."
"Are you in love?"
Instead, I asked her a question, which caused her to close her mouth. She shakes her head,
