Chapter Twelve: Ada

  A few days ago.

  "Alright, here you go, this is your pay." Hormel handed Ida $100 as she changed clothes.

  "Uncle Hormann, do you think I can go to Hollywood?" she asked suddenly.

  "To be honest, before I opened the cinema, I was a photographer in Hollywood for some time. But unfortunately, I have to tell you that although you are very sexy and try your best, some things are just born with. No matter what pose you make, your movements always carry a sense of sexiness and allure, but can't express anything else. Of course, it's not possible now, but you can still go learn, if you get into an acting university, maybe in the future you'll become a big star too, after all, your conditions are pretty good."

  Hoffman told Ada's situation truthfully.

  Aida's expression was somewhat gloomy.

  "Actually, it was that little girl named Catherine who came with you last time, she's really suitable for acting. Although I've only taken a few photos of her, I can notice that every time she acts, she can fully immerse herself in the role. For example, when she puts on those sexy clothes, although she was a bit reluctant before taking the photo, but during the shoot, she could completely release that sexiness. And when she put on slightly more innocent-looking clothes, she could also show enough temperament. Ah, I saw that little thing on SAB's stage last time, she's someone who can fully immerse herself in it, and with just a bit of guidance, she can bring out her acting talent..."

  Hoffman suddenly remembered the last time he was invited to take photos for SAB's game, when Catherine came out, he was immediately attracted by her perfect movements and expressions, which deeply attracted Hoffman.

  He just didn't tell anyone else about this matter.

  Catherine has gone through various aesthetic bombardments in the 21st century, and she already knows what "sexy" and "seductive" mean. Although she thinks she can't do it herself, when taking pictures, she subconsciously brings this memory to her physical body, but she doesn't know it herself.

  "Actually, if you were to become a model, it would be more suitable. After all, you can completely let yourself go, whereas Catherine is slightly lacking in that regard. Photography and taking pictures are not exactly the same thing."

  Horman showed Ida the way.

  "Thank you, Uncle Hoffman."

  She left dejectedly.

  ……

  Just try it out, probably no problem, right?

  Catherine's breathing became rapid.

  "Why can't I be reborn as a man..."

  Catherine let out a soft sigh.

  Whether it's Lily, Lisa or Ada, they are all beautiful women who conform to the aesthetic concepts of oriental people, and it is rare to see them in this place.

  "Since I've been reborn, why should I work myself to death? To contribute to the world? To advance social progress? No. I think...I think...I want to change this world into what I hope to see, I want to enjoy it thoroughly and have some fun!"

  Catherine thought she didn't have the ability to create a world, but she hoped that she could have the power to change a world.

  Change the world!

  Let her go her own way!

  Of course, this is just her wish.

  "Want to try?" Catherine said, holding Mr. Horn.

  Lily quietly turned around.

  "Isn't this going too far?" Lily thought for a moment and then shook her head.

  After all, although this is America and it's the 1960s, exchanging these things with each other seems a bit too early.

  To be honest, Lily thought her gift was already very "open", but she had no idea that Ada's gift would be so surprising.

  "This can also be given away... Aida is really..."

  Unconsciously, Lily seemed to be a little envious of Ada, although they were the same age, but Ada's behavior was more like that of a 16 or 17-year-old girl who was bold and uninhibited. Even though Western children tend to mature early, in her opinion, Ada seemed even more mature than herself, and even more so than Lisa.

  In Lily's eyes, being bold seemed to have become maturity, and it was unclear what kind of logic this was.

  ……

  The next day at noon, Catherine slowly opened her eyes.

  This sleep was really too comfortable, the disturbing nightmares were gone, and the body was refreshed and invigorated, as if it had returned to its original state.

  "Huh?"

  She saw a note on her bedside table.

  "I've already asked for leave on your behalf, take a good rest and go back to class tomorrow, Lily."

  "Ah..."

  She let out a breath, but her cheeks suddenly turned bright red.

  Cautiously hiding Mr. Corner away, Catherine got dressed.

  "Kate? Are you there?"

  This is Ida's voice.

  "Oh, it's you." Catherine ran over and opened the door to find Ida standing in front of her, smiling mysteriously at her.

  "How was it?"

  Catherine's face turned bright red in an instant.

  "It's very comfortable, but it feels terrible in my heart."

  "Let's put our minds at ease, what's wrong with that? No need to create unnecessary emotions. Alright, Kate, let's go take pictures at Holman's this afternoon? I've already made the arrangements."

  Sounds pretty good.

  Catherine accepted Ida's invitation. She now feels like her brain is a mess, so going out for some fresh air would be good too.

  It's one o'clock in the afternoon, which seems to be just the right time for class, but Aida is here instead.

  It will take a few hours to get to New York, and it's probably not possible to come back in time. Catherine said: "Ada, go to my house today and come over tomorrow."

  "That's great, Kate!" She came over and gave Catherine a hug.

  Aida looked at Catherine with a somewhat complicated gaze.

  She seemed to be holding something back.

  Then the two of them slipped out of school.

  Sitting on the bus headed for New York, Catherine stared blankly out of the window.

  According to Ida, the two of them were supposed to hitch a ride on the way, but Catherine felt embarrassed, so they ended up taking the bus.

  And besides, it's the 1960s now and Catherine doesn't want anything unpleasant to happen.

  In terms of safety, Catherine is still very considerate.

  She never walked down deserted streets, or went to places where there were few people. As for the industries under the Black Hand flag, Catherine also kept a respectful distance - who knows when another shootout would happen?

  "Kate, do you want to be an actress in the future?"

  Aida suddenly asked.

  "An actor?" Catherine looked out of the window, thinking for a moment.

  "Maybe I'll like being a director better?"

  "Director?"

  "Right, Ada, maybe you can be my leading lady, how about it?"

  Aida looked at Catherine and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.