"Yes, yes, this is what we should do."

Ling Hong looked at Osman opposite and sighed.

"The fact that you will marry him really makes most of us speechless Zijuan."

Zijuan smiled and held Ling Hong's hand.

"He actually has a lot of advantages, and I can accept his shortcomings, so there will be no problem."

The sun's rays began to dim. For most people in the city, they were relieved from the scorching heat for two hours, and the streets began to become lively again.

Things in the morning haven't settled down yet, and most people started discussing again along with some news programs.

At this time, at Melanda's house, agent Pete looked at Melanda on the sofa angrily.

"What do you mean?"

"I said I wasn't feeling well and wouldn't go."

Peter walked over with an annoyed look on his face and sat next to Melanda.

"How about I share a little more with you."

"It's not about money."

Melanda smiled softly, faced Peter's extended hand, and avoided it.

"You promised me this morning."

"If you don't want to go, you won't go. Just help me push it away."

Peter became furious and stood up.

"Milanda, don't burn bridges by crossing the river. Don't you think about who you relied on to finally rise from an inconspicuous little role to a star?"

"I'm very grateful to you Peter, but I've helped you earn millions over the years, isn't that enough?"

Peter was speechless for a moment, and then he spoke seriously.

"What are you crazy about?"

At this time, Quasimodo bowed his body at the door of the room and put his head in.

"Have a meal."

Melanda smiled happily, and Peter glanced at Quasimodo.

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Pete's expression turned serious.

"You must have fallen in love with that monster, right?"

Melanda didn't hide anything at all and nodded firmly, while Peter held his stomach and laughed.

"Is there something wrong with your head? That guy is an ugly, deformed person, and he also has intellectual problems. He is not literate yet. He is just..."

"enough!"

For a moment Melanda glared at Peter angrily.

"Please get out immediately."

Peter laughed sinisterly.

"I promised someone else tonight, and you have to go even if you don't want to."

As he spoke, Peter grabbed Melanda's hand and dragged Melanda forcefully.

"Let go, let go!"

At this time, Quasimodo came over and looked at Peter with dull eyes.

"You stay and look after Quasimodo. I will bring Melanda back later."

As Peter was about to leave, Melanda looked at Quasimodo with sad eyes. He stretched out his hand and pinched Peter's wrist with two fingers. He screamed.

"What do you want Quasimodo, let go."

Peter kicked him over and immediately screamed in pain. His wrist seemed to be crushed. After Quasimodo let go of his hand, Peter fell to the ground. Melanda whimpered and lay on Cassie's back.

Modo's waist.

"She... doesn't want to go!"

Quasimodo said in a stuttering voice, and Peter became furious. He had long been dissatisfied with this Melanda's personal bodyguard. He was obviously a monster, but now Melanda changed her mind.

"You have thought clearly, Melanda."

Pete said, Melanda shook her head, with tears in her eyes.

In desperation, Pete had no choice but to leave. Pete still knew how powerful Quasimodo was, and he might die. When he walked out of the door, Pete's cheeks turned ferocious.

"Humph, what do you mean by burning bridges now? Don't blame me for being rude, Melanda."

Melanda was still sobbing softly, and was carried back to the bedroom upstairs by Quasimodo. She knew very well that it was not 100,000. Every time Peter gave her money, it seemed that the share was very high, but in fact it was far more than that.

A few days ago, in the arms of a man who was accompanying her, Melanda asked the real price.

Pete and others asked for 400,000, but only told Melanda that it was only 100,000, which was 73%. Melanda didn't doubt it at first, but as Pete drove a luxury car, dressed more and more brightly, and hugged Melanda from left to right.

I started to have doubts.

Pete was not only Melanda's agent, but also Melanda's ex-boyfriend. However, his lovey-dovey personality caused the two to break up after dating for less than three months.

But after that, the relationship between the two was still on and off, and they took what each other needed. But now Melanda plans to be with this man for the rest of her life. No matter what he is like, everything now makes Melanda feel at ease.

"I want to eat it in the bedroom, Quasimodo."

Melanda lay quietly on the bed, Quasimodo nodded, and when he turned around, Melanda held Quasimodo and leaned against him gently.

"I'm sorry Quasimodo, I'm really sorry!"

Quasimodo turned around, looked at Melanda who was crying, stretched out a finger, lightly scratched her cheek, and shook his head.

When the artificial sun went down, the lights in the city turned on. Today is the night of the first day of the New Year. Carnival activities have begun in all regions. Only in the south, some places are darkly lit, as if they are plunged into darkness, especially in the south.

Those edge places.

Located in front of the Reed Theater in District 5, most people choose to eat near the theater and then prepare to watch a four-hour stage play that starts at 8 o'clock and ends at 12 o'clock.

Although Reed, who used to be a mainstay, has died of illness, Reed's daughter Jielin has taken over the theater very well and is running the theater very well. Jielin has collaborated on many plays with Xingyuan, a well-known writer in the city.

, Xingyuan wrote the script himself, and Jie Lin arranged everything.

But at this time, a woman dressed in a flashy and kitsch style appeared on the street. She was laughing and joking and asking where this place was.

"theater!"

A man in formal clothes replied with disgust. Crystal chuckled and said thank you. She came to the upper level. She bought a ticket to the upper level early this morning. She was dressed beautifully and she had already gone there.

Shaoqu tried out items from many high-end stores on the upper floors and spent more than 300 yuan in just one day.

Crystal entered a restaurant alone. Under the introduction of the waiter, he ordered a bunch of signature dishes. A table cost at least more than 100 yuan, which was already a very expensive dish. The waiter could see that Crystal was not from the upper class.

"Miss, can you finish eating so much?"

"It's Chinese New Year today, can't I be happy?"

The waiter said nothing more, and people around him were already snickering. Crystal kept playing with some of the light and shadow equipment on the table, looking as if he had seen it for the first time, smiling like a child.

Crystal's idea is very simple. She will go to the store on Qinglong Street for an interview tonight and then become the number one on Qinglong Street.

At this time, the crowd in the store started to commotion, and some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones. Xingyuan dragged Mansha's back with one hand, and the two walked in generously. Soon, someone came over with their mobile phones, hoping to take a photo together.

"No, we are here to eat, not to be photographed like exotic animals for you, so get out of here."

Mansha murmured angrily, Xingyuan hurriedly smiled, and kept saying sorry to the people around him, and many people also left wisely.

However, the store was overcrowded at this time, and tonight the two of them also planned to listen to Jie Lin's latest opera with Xing Yuan. Although the relationship between Mansha and Jie Lin was still irreparable, she would often come to the theater here to support her.

Xingyuan also said that he should take his time and not rush.

"Who is that country bumpkin?"

Mansha took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff. In the thick smoke, she saw Jie Lin, who was occupying a seat by the window. She looked silly and was dressed in a way that made Mansha feel...

So funny.

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Mansha suddenly walked over, and for a while many people in the store laughed, while others started to look down upon her, because although Mansha was talented in music, film and television, she was too arrogant and could not move at all times.

Just troll people.

"Hey! You must be the great singer Mansha!"

Crystal stood up in surprise, put her hands in front of her, and became a little reserved. The three girls in her dormitory all liked Mansha, and Crystal also thought it sounded good. Mansha's songs had a very hoarse tone.

It has a soothing flavor and the melody is also very catchy.

"Yeah, how about you give us your seat, and I'll give you 10,000 yuan."

Crystal was shocked and nodded hurriedly. At this time, the waiter also hurried over.
To be continued...