Five years later. In the hallway on the top floor of the Eton bar.
Monica Halley served the investor to drink all night, her head ached to burst, and originally intended to find a quiet place to sober up a little, unexpectedly ran into Enid Sinclair, so she could only shake the spirit to say hello to her. me: "Is there something wrong with Enid?"
"Monica Halley, I asked, did you apply to audition for the female lead of Heaven?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"I can't go tomorrow!"
Enid Sinclair also considers her manager, but constantly prevents her from auditioning at top entertainment agencies. This time, Monica Halley was not surprised, just raised her eyebrows and asked: "Why?"
"You hid from me and then made up your own mind to ask why? The company arranged for Helen Halley to audition and you still don't know?"
"My story with the arrangement company doesn't seem to contradict each other." Monica Halley smiled without looking at her: "Helen Halley told you to come find me? Is she afraid that a bad actor like me will steal her role?"
"Do you have the courage to steal the role of Helen Halley? Nonsense! I tell you, don't waste your efforts, this time the Halley Family has invested three thousand thousand, implicitly assigned to Helen Halley!"
"If so, what are you worried about?"
"You're my artist, you have to listen to my arrangement!" Enid Sinclair said with a casual look.
"Ah, it turns out Enid-san also knows that I'm an artist under her wing."
"Monica Halley, I don't have time to argue with you, if you don't drink, don't blame me for drinking!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Monica Halley felt a strong force rushing towards her, suddenly without warning, she was pushed to the warehouse on the top floor of the bar, and her mobile phone was also stolen.
"Boom" a sound, the door was closed.
...
The footsteps outside the door are getting farther and farther away.
Knowing that there was no use in screaming, Monica Halley remained silent, her face indifferently followed the sliding door and sat down on the ground.
When she first joined the company, Helen Halley was a little withdrawn, at most she just let Enid Sinclair arrange for her a few unimportant villain roles, lately she's been getting more and more outrageous, even Even low-level tricks like this are used...
If she can't get this role, she has to think of a way to leave YJ Entertainment.
While thinking about it, I suddenly heard a series of tiny echoes in my ears.
Maybe there's a mouse?
Monica Halley traced the direction of the sound, then was taken aback.
Behind a pile of wooden crates, she saw a little boy...
The other child looked about four or five years old, chubby and adorable, white and soft just like a small dumpling, the child hid. trembling in the corner, his jet-black eyes filled with vigilance and precaution.
Well, how can there be kids in the warehouse?
Surely there wasn't a guest who brought their children here?
"Hey, little dumpling, who are you? How did you get in here?"
"Sneaking in?"
"Are you locked up too?"
"Would you like to eat candies?"
...
asked for a while the other child still didn't say a word, just trembled more and looked like a scared little puppy.
So Monica Halley didn't ask any more, which had nothing to do with her anyway.
One big and one small, each person occupying a corner of the room, sitting in silence with each other.
Suddenly the lightbulb overhead flashed once, then went out.
In the dark, Monica Halley seemed to hear a creaking sound, and after listening closely, she realized that it sounded like two teeth grinding together.
Monica Halley laughed, opened her mouth and said to the little bun: "Afraid of the dark?"
The creaking stopped for a moment and then got louder.
Oh, why is the liver so small?
Monica Halley brushed her butt, stood up, and walked over to the child...
The little bun was so scared by her that her face turned white.
Then Monica Halley put her butt down next to the little bun, did nothing, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Tonight, being forced by Enid Sinclair to come here for a drink with a guest, her head hurts like hell now.
By the time Monica Halley slept for a while and then woke up, she felt one of her legs heat up, and when she lowered her head, she saw the little dumpling that had been lying down at her feet since she didn't know when, the small hand was still holding. grabbed her shirt.
Monica Halley laughed.
Before, when she was still in the countryside, she once raised a cat, it was extremely shy, very afraid of people, ran away once she met a stranger. But as long as you don't pay attention to it, make it feel that you are not in danger, it will sneak up to your side, even climbing on your knee to sleep soundly.
Little bun felt her eyes, the small mirror was red, but this time there was no panic in his eyes but instead filled with curiosity.
It's like a small cat, even the eyes are the same.
The corner of Monica Halley's lips curled up slightly, her hands and feet itch, and finally she couldn't help but reach out and stroke the boy's shaggy head.
This pat on the head made her jump. Why is his forehead so hot!
"You have a fever?"
Enid Sinclair will keep her in here until the end of tomorrow's audition, maybe even longer.
During that time, it would be very dangerous to let him have a high fever like this.
While worrying, she discovered something was wrong, the lights in this room were clearly broken, why is there still light in this place?
Lifting her head, she discovered that there was a small window above her head on the roof, a rare bit of starlight shining through the small window into the room.
Monica Halley found a ladder and went to the window.
"Small dumplings, come here, I'll help you out."
The boy shook his head, his eyes very determined, this was the first time he had reacted to what she said.
Monica Halley didn't quite understand what he meant, smiled and pinched the boy's cheeks: "That's also very mean, want to share the pain with her? Let's go up, I can't get out, you go out and then find someone to save you."
Seeing that the boy was still hesitant, Monica Halley immediately picked him up and put him on the ladder: "Hurry, boys, don't hesitate, there's me down here to help you!"
It was very difficult to lift the baby up, Monica Halley's mind was spinning in shock, her legs were soft, she fell down with the ladder...
When the little bun on the window saw this scene, there was an extreme panic on its dull face….
Monica Halley managed to utter a single word: "Go….go…"
Under the starlight, the girl's face was pale white, but so beautiful that it surprised one. Especially the eyes, clear and flexible, like reflecting a sparkling starry sky.
She was soon no longer the ugly country duck of that year.
But, what's the point?
Monica Halley smiled bitterly, the big grudge hasn't been reported yet, but she died here like this... But
when she was close to death, she saved a small dumpling, this is also considered a good deed.
That year, if her baby hadn't died yet, it would have grown to this size, right….
Five years ago after that accident, the Ninh family was afraid that she would dishonor them, so they sent her to America to study in a school full of playboys, regardless of whether she lived or died.
She dropped out of school there and applied for the entrance exam to the University of Southern California, she was almost madly absorbing all kinds of knowledge there.
Because she wants to defeat Helen Halley, take everything back to her!
The most important thing is - acting, the biggest dream of her life.
After returning home, based on this beautiful face and acting skills, she was targeted by Enid Sinclair, successfully entering the largest management company in the entertainment world - YJ.
Her future is very wide, but Helen Halley also quickly followed her into YJ, bribed Enid Sinclair to pressure her...
In the lounge of the Eton bar, the air was unusually thick.
The bar owner, the manager, the security staff.... everyone was lined up with fear and anxiety, their faces all seemed to be about to have a disaster coming.
Because of the little crown prince of the Waymond House corporation, David Waymond's beloved son went missing from their bar.
David Waymond sat on the sofa with a cold face from front to back, without any excess expression like a stone statue, but the threat from this superior made everyone in this room scared. My feet became soft, sweat poured out like rain, I didn't even dare to breathe hard.