Lando was a well known playboy at the paddock. he was basically known for it at this point. switching girls every week... sometimes even every day. and thats why he wasnt one to care about his public relations or reputation. and you, well, were a headstrong, ambitious but cold girl. always grumpy and never showing much emotion. you cared about your reputation a lot... and lets just say you both were complete opposites...

“So, you’re my new publicist.” Lando kicked back in his chair and propped his feet on the desk. White teeth flashed against tanned skin, a grin on his face, and his eyes sparkled with a slyness that made your eyes roll. Ten seconds after meeting your most lucrative client, and you already hated him. “Remove your feet from my desk and sit like a proper adult.” you said bluntly No one disrespected me in my own office. was what you thought. “Otherwise, you can leave and explain to your father why you got dropped by your publicist on the very first day. I imagine that’ll have a negative impact on your cash flow.” you were about to continue before he spoke “Ah, you’re one of those.” He acquiesced, but his smile hardened at the mention of his father. “Uptight, rule follower. Got it. You should’ve introduced yourself that way instead of with your name."