Camila In Paris
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 25m
Ongoing, First published Aug 09, 2021
Mature
Camila Cabello is a young marketing and fashion executive who moves from Brazil to Paris when she receives an unexpected job offer.  She finally gained a chance to fulfill all her dreams, but... As life is not a bed of roses, she is faced with many challenges along the way;  from not knowing how to speak French to the difficulty in making friends with your new co-workers.  Now, she needs to manage her professional career, her friends and her love life.
 
 Who knew that a simple neighbor of the most romantic city in the world, but with Portuguese roots, would make her world unbalance with just one "Oui?"  followed by a casual and funny disagreement in the building...

  Yeah, now Camila is in Paris!
 
 
 
 -WARNING: this fanfic is a kind of adaptation, and inspiration, of the new Netflix original series called: "Emily In Paris".  Don't report it!  '-'

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