Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Chapter1901Storm

The actor, that is, can play anything, she does not want to dance in the future also use a body double.

"She was just helping you out, wasn't she?" Clara swept a glance at Mila with the wind in her eyes

while eating her food.

Daisy looked at the bowl of rice and shook her head, "I don't know what she thinks, she has no bad

intentions, I don't like to speculate on someone who has no animosity towards me."

After all, Mila is one of the few people she can still talk to in the cast.

Hearing Daisy say this, Clara nodded and casually leaned back in her chair, looking unsalty all the time

as she chucked her food: "That's true, speaking of which, those bosses at Cavern have quite a big

face, and have no intention of coming until now."

After Clara reminded her, she suddenly realized that there had been no one sitting in the empty seats

over there.

Daisy looked around and suddenly felt something familiar about this place, she frowned and pondered

a bit, and then realized that this was the Fiona Hotel.

Fiona Hotel? ......

Daisy's heart was tight, when she came she was sent directly by Vincent, after getting off the bus she

had been so panicked that she did not bother to pay attention to where she had arrived, and when she

entered the hotel door she went straight to the waiter and took herself to the door of the box where

Director Ayan was.

Waiting for the moment to completely calm down, she noticed that she had reached the place that

changed her life in her last life ......

Daisy closed her eyes, her whole body chilled, her fingertips trembling lightly, recalling the events of

that day and time, still can not help but fear.

It was in this hotel that she lost her most precious.

Obviously after her rebirth, she had tried to avoid coming here, yet this time her negligence in her busy

schedule allowed her to be pulled by the rope of fate once again.

The only thing that makes her slightly grateful is that the day is not the right day, today is not the day

that she lost her virginity, maybe today the hand of God will miss her and let her off the hook.

"What's wrong, Daisy?" asked Clara, sitting right next to her, taking in her nervousness.

She put her hand on her shoulder, but was surprised to find her skin cold and chilly.

"Is there something wrong with it?"

Daisy held her forehead, waved her hand, and just as she opened her eyes, she saw the door to the

box being pushed open.

"Ah, Mr. Wilson, you're here!"

Director Ayan and some sharp-eyed actors, saw the visitor immediately stood up to greet, Daisy heard

the sound to look over there, fat-headed Mr. Wilson with two young and beautiful secretaries are

stepping in.

"Look at him, he's just a small shareholder in Cavern."

Clara looked at Mr. Wilson a few times with a sarcastic look in her eyes.

Seeing this, Daisy raised her eyebrows in surprise and became more and more curious about Clara's

true identity.

"Everyone's here." As soon as Mr. Wilson entered, his lustful eyes darted all over the various

actresses, and he pulled out a chair and sat down, with that smug gesture, as if he was strolling

through his harem.

"Everyone is welcoming Mr. Wilson's arrival."

Elsa, who is exceptionally quiet today, finally jumped out to speak at this moment, listening to her voice,

Daisy could not help but frown, she swept a couple of eyes on the scantily clad Elsa, her heart grew to

despise her.

Seeing a greasy old boss to get together online, her habits are really realistic.

However, Elsa's words Mr. Wilson is extraordinarily used, he piled up a face full of fat to look several

times Elsa almost jumped out of the big boobs, lustful eyes very obvious.

"Hey, don't say that, we're all the same ah, Peerless' big fire is due to all of your efforts, and more

importantly, Daisy is completely red this time, isn't it?"

Mr. Wilson's words went round and round and finally circled back to Daisy's.

Daisy looked up at him with a fake smile, nodded and didn't respond.

Such a perfunctory and cold attitude, obviously let Mr. Wilson dissatisfied up, he frowned, look

tightened, just now was cheerful expression, at the moment extraordinarily cold.

"Mr. Wilson, why are you unhappy, let me drink with you." Elsa, who has always been the best at

reading people's faces, now seems to have suddenly short-circuited like a brain, not seeing Mr.

Wilson's stiff expression, and greeted him with a glass of wine.

It seems that Mr. Wilson has more than enough money to make her climb high at all costs.

"Pass it over to Daisy." Mr. Wilson didn't take the wine that Elsa brought over, he pointed in Daisy's

direction with an expressionless face, obviously trying to straighten her out.

In this regard, Daisy is not abashed, the last life drank a lot of wine, has long been a battle, but now

may be the general resistance to alcohol, some can not hold up.

"Mr. Wilson, Daisy is still young, we should not give her this high white wine to drink, and change the

juice is better." Director Ayan saw all this in his eyes, out of love and cherish the talent, he still opened

his mouth to persuade two words.

Mr. Wilson, however, was determined, and would not back down again. He waved his hand without

hesitation, and the darkness in his eyes signaled the eve of a storm.

"Can't even drink a glass of my wine when my play is popular? No playwright has ever dared to

disrespect me so much."

Mr. Wilson's words were undoubtedly an insult to the entire show business, and they couldn't help but

glance at Daisy, only to find that her expression hadn't changed.

Why doesn't she mind at all?

Rio casts a glance at Daisy, who is clearly suffering from questioning and gawking, but she still sits

there calmly and coolly.

Just like she faced herself, not to show, not to reveal to him a little bit of other emotions, calm and

indifferent like a bodhisattva.

If he could really control himself, he really didn't want to pay attention to her at all.

"If Mr. Wilson insists, then I'll drink for her."

Rio withdrew his thoughts, buttoned up his suit and stood up from his seat. The light fell on his clean

and handsome face, his upright and fit body was extraordinarily attention-grabbing, and people's eyes

couldn't help but converge on him.

Daisy also could not help but look at him, in addition to amazement, there is a trace of difficult to

understand the complexity of the heart.

It is clear that she has tried her best to keep the two at a distance and just want to be friends outside of

the entertainment industry, but Rio always protects her with no regard for anything.

This made Daisy feel that maybe the person in front of her didn't just want to be friends with her.

"No need, I'll do it myself."

In her last life, Daisy had long been accustomed to such scenes, with the older men always attempting

to get her drunk and touch her a couple more times.

Now that the scene has been recreated, she is disgusted and does not want to accept Rio's love.

"Good, cool, Daisy, I like your kind of cool."

Mr. Wilson's eyes were dark as clouds, he smiled inexplicably, but his expression did not contain a half-

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Everyone in the room knew exactly what Mr. Wilson was thinking, but even Director Ayan couldn't

dissuade him, let alone anyone else.