Mate me at Hollywood
"To increase the force of Team Leo and Lara. I'm not asking you to commit to each other and get married or anything. Just a fake PR relationship for a few months."
I glance at the exit door that was now calling, no, screaming my name. "I'm sorry. I wish I could help. But Hollywood really isn't my thing. Leo, I hope you get better. Goodbye."
I turn around to leave.
"200 thousand dollars for five months," Armani yells.
That stops me in my tracks. Leaves me frozen and speechless, actually. "Huh?"
"200k dollars. Just to fake-date a celebrity for five months," he repeats.