"Where's Mr. Perrestein?"

"upstairs."

At this time, Beckinsale saw a glass room not far away that looked like it had just been built under a big tree. On an open light and shadow screen was the content of the Torah.

"What's wrong, Tamai, have you encountered any problems? I'm relatively familiar with the law."

The young man in front of her was Perstein's assistant, but Beckinsale felt a little strange. Although he was said to be an assistant, Perstein was doing a lot of the work most of the time.

"No, Ms. Beckinsale, I want to take a professional exam."

Beckinsale laughed.

"That place is very strict, not an easy place to hang out, and the work is hard."

Tamai laughed and shook his head.

"Since there is no way to improve something by speaking out, we can only go to the place where the problem occurs."

Beckinsale became confused, and at this time Perestein walked out of the room.

"I have sorted out the specific things. I can just send the files to you directly. After all, you should be very busy at this time of year."

Beckinsale held the light and shadow phone, quickly received the document sent by Peristan, and looked at Tamai who was still reading the Torah.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This exam for the business department will not be easy. I think it will be difficult for this clumsy young man to pass the exam."

Beckinsale had seen some of the documents that Tamai helped Perstan handle several times before. He was not suitable for this kind of work, and he seemed very ordinary and had no ability. His mistakes even led to TV series and

There was a problem with the communication between the original authors.

"It is true that Tamai has no talent, but I think he is very serious. This is enough. Maybe he will surprise you in the future."

Beckinsale smiled and nodded.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said such things. After all, he is a hard-working young man."

"We can't help Hydera because we have no voice or power, and we can't do anything that affects everyone. The only way is to enter the circle of power."

Beckinsale sighed.

"That young man is indeed pitiful. He should still have more than ten years in prison."

Peristan nodded.

"What I'm worried about now is not his sentence, but the changes in his heart. I would visit him three times a month, and three times in a row last month. He basically left without saying a few words to me."

Beckinsale nodded.

"Things like humans will deteriorate if they stay in a hopeless place for a long time."

Peristan nodded and raised his head helplessly. Beckinsale turned and left. She was going directly to Freya's house. Fortunately, she had nothing to do these days.

"By the way, Ms. Beckinsale, I think it's better for you to curb it. The prosperity of adult movies is never a good thing."

Beckinsale nodded.

"I see."

12 o'clock sharp

In a shooting hood near the west side of the film and television area, a beautiful woman wrapped in a white bath towel and with heavy makeup on her face crossed her legs and sat on a chair smoking a cigarette. She had a tall figure and standard melon seeds.

Her face and slightly curly hair look very charming, and her beautiful eyes are breathtaking.

This is a hotel shooting location set up. There are several strong men sitting next to it, also smoking cigarettes and discussing what to eat for lunch. After all, the shooting has just ended and several men are almost exhausted.

At this time, director Carlos walked out with a smile, still looking at the video materials that had just finished shooting.

"Oh, Miss Miranda, thank you for your hard work. The expression and voice are very good and just right. It should be a big seller."

Melanda laughed for a moment, and immediately Carlos came over and put his head to Melanda's ear.

"Tonight there is a gentleman offering 100,000 yuan. I hope you can drink with him."

Miranda threw away the cigarette butt and blew out a puff of smoke.

"At least 200,000."

Carlos laughed.

"I know, I will help you have a good talk."

Melanda stood up directly, quickly changed into a set of clothes behind a partition, and shouted after walking out.

"Quasimodo is gone."

At this time, everyone looked at the tall Quasimodo sitting in the corner. He stood up and walked with Melanda.

Carlos smiled helplessly. This weirdo he brought to the upper level originally wanted him to be a special effects actor, but it was a pity that he was a fool and didn't even know the words. After filming a few movies, Carlozi

So I fired him because he was too stupid and couldn't always do what he was asked to do.

Nowadays, Carlos has transformed into an adult film producer, making a lot of money, and there is still a lot of extra money to make every night.

There was a modified convertible sports car outside the open top of the photo. Quasimodo squatted directly in the back seat of something weird like a truck. Melanda yawned and said.

"I want to have a good sleep after I go back. Please hurry up and cook for me."

Quasimodo nodded. Now she is the bodyguard of the woman in front of him. Quasimodo, who was fired before, originally wanted to leave this colorful but extremely irritating place for him, but in a certain place

One night, he saw this woman being pestered by some men. The woman asked him for help, and Quasimodo helped her.

After that, Melanda hired Quasimodo as a bodyguard and gave him a salary of 4,000 yuan a month. With this mountain-like guy around, Melanda felt a little more at ease. She was an actress who was not very popular, although her appearance was

, but in this place, there are countless beautiful people.

After working hard in the film and television industry for nearly 10 years, Melanda still got nothing. What she got instead was drug abuse and being raped several times.

If Beckinsale hadn't regulated everything, the film and television area wouldn't be so quiet now.

Melanda felt uneasy every night, always feeling extremely anxious and uncomfortable. However, since the arrival of this man who never refused to take off his hood, she could feel at ease without relying on alcohol to numb herself.

Fall asleep.

Every day, this man like a mountain squats in her bedroom so that she can sleep peacefully. Fortunately, life is getting better now. Because of the development of the adult film industry, she has seized the opportunity and has gained a certain reputation.

At 12:31, the car returned to a small three-story building with a courtyard. As soon as Melanda came up, she entered the house tiredly. Quasimodo walked directly to a Melanda room in the corner of the yard.

In the large room specially designed for him, Da started to take out some food and started cooking.

In a daze, the moment Melanda opened the door, she screamed and sat down on the ground. There was a blurry figure in front of her. She kept swallowing, her face turned pale, and the figure in front of her disappeared again. Behind her was a figure.

The moment the burly and huge shadow covered her, Melanda woke up, came back to her senses, hugged Quasimodo, and started crying.

Quasimodo raised one hand, wanting to put it on Melanda's head to comfort her, but he still pointed to the kitchen.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay...eat."

After a while, the two came to the kitchen. Melanda felt a little better after eating Quasimodo's meat and vegetable pancakes mixed with flour, meat and vegetables. She planned to make a little more money and leave when she had enough.

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At this time, Melanda looked at Quasimodo, who was sitting in front of a large pot, eating pancakes with his hands, and looked at Quasimodo with a smile and his chin on his hands.

"Quasimodo, what do you think of the industry I'm doing now?"

After Quasimodo hesitated for a while, he did not answer. He stared at Melanda quietly, and Melanda laughed.

"I said if, one day, I want to leave here, would you like to live somewhere with me?"

Quasimodo nodded slightly, Melanda smiled happily, drank some water and stood up.

"I'm going to bed, carry me up."

After Quasimodo stood up, he rubbed his hands on his body, with some shyness in his eyes. He walked over and picked up Melanda, and quickly put her on the bed in the bedroom. He squatted quietly in the room alone.

In the corner, Melanda looked at Quasimodo not far away, and closed her eyes with some relief.

Quasimodo looked at Melanda with a slightly bitter look in his eyes, and soon he closed his eyes, as if praying for something.

12:13

Charles quietly looked at his wife who was still struggling. He had already persuaded her and hoped that she could accept the operation.

Freya's expression was stern, she bit her lips and shook her head stubbornly, still refusing to accept the operation. Many people in the family were worried, because although the fetus was still normal now, it would not be a good thing if it dragged on for a long time.

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Suddenly, Charles felt a trace of sadness in his heart. He stood aside blankly, looking at his wife in pain, unable to do anything. For a moment, Charles' memory returned to the day he met his wife.

His father took Charles to a banquet. At the banquet, he met this girl who was 6 years younger than him for the first time. He fell in love with this girl who gave him a pure white impression at first sight. After that, he

He proposed to his father, hoping to marry Freya.

In the end, his father agreed after considering many things. When the Freya family was in crisis, Charles finally got his wish and married the woman who had fascinated him. He originally thought that everything in the future would be colorful, but now it is

It has become this appearance, another situation.

Until now, Charles seems to have understood what Freya has been saying in the past. Every time when his wife is in pain, he can't do anything because his own ideas are constantly stimulating him, and his reason is always

To gain the upper hand, he must consider the whole family.

Although he had made some efforts, Freya did not buy it. He was always suspicious of everything, but Freya had used her own actions to respond to her suspicions over the years.
To be continued...