"Tyler, you still think she wouldn't do that sort of thing?"
"Perhaps those are just people who want to pursue her…" There was still a struggle on Tyler Galpin's face.
"Huh, chasing after that? Beauty is called pursuing, but to put it bluntly, what is it that you want to cover? In this entertainment world, who would be honest with a small artist with no backing?
Tyler Galpin's face was as cold as ice and had nothing to refute.
Taking advantage of the time the next scene had not yet started, Monica Halley found a hidden corner to make a phone call.
"Hello, honey, have you received your gift yet?" From the other end came a very leisurely voice.
"Hunter Doohan! That grandfather of yours! You want to play with me?"
"Tsk, tsk, you're the first person to receive my commission without thanking me, thank my grandfather again! Is your appetite too heavy?"
"Don't play around! What do you want in the end?"
"It's nothing, just wanted to remind you to pick me up at the airport, you don't agree with me, okay?"
"Do you dare to ask me to come pick you up, do you believe that I brought a 40-meter long knife to cut you to death?"
"Have you changed your mind?" The voice on the other end of the line turned cold.
"In the past, I agreed to pick you up because I wanted to borrow 800,000 from you, but now I don't need it anymore, I haven't sent you a message, have I?"
"I don't care, anyway, she agreed to come and pick me up, even though she didn't have time to lend her a loan, but as soon as she opened my mouth, I agreed, this favor is not fake? Don't you still hate debt to others? It's not my debt this time."
Monica Halley supported her forehead: "It's okay that you even gave me flowers! As done! But he knew well that the news that he would return home next month was already leaked, by that time the entire airport was his fan, this would be no different from murder! Am I going to let your fans tear me apart? Hunter Doohan, just got kicked by me once? Why do you have to correct me so badly?"
"Anyway, that's me giving you a free chance to be famous, so many other actors ask for it and it won't work!"
"I don't need it!"
"Okay! You don't come, you don't come I will tell the whole world you kicked me! Anyway, I don't care if I lose face or not, I have to let everyone claim justice for me!"
"Mr…." Monica Halley was so angry that her whole life was that the stupidest thing she had ever done was provoke this disaster.
Very well, thought I had no way of dealing with you!
The corner of Monica Halley's mouth gradually curved up: "Okay, welcome to you, okay? I 'll go, then you won't regret it!"
Hunter Doohan was still normal, because it was the first time someone kicked him, so he felt uncomfortable in his heart, waiting for him to stir enough and that's it.
The person who gave her the most headache was the cruel guy who gave the diamond.
Come on, stop, improvise!
" Monica Halley, someone is looking for..."
Monica Halley just came out of the corner when she was summoned by Tieu Ly, scaring her so much that she couldn't run away immediately
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_ Everyone in the film crew didn't look at her very favorably ,
"No wonder she can act as Meng Changge, it turned out to be a real fox~"
"There are so many men, can she handle it?"
"What do you know, people are still happy to die!"
"I thought it was based on strength, but it turns out that I still have to hug my thighs, but I also have to hug a lot of thighs!"
"What kind of strength, didn't you see her acting earlier, it's like a vase of flowers!"
...
"Miss Xi, you… are you okay?"
This time it was a timid girl, seeing that her face was not good, and thought she had done something wrong, her face full of anxiety.
Faced with such girls, Monica Halley, no matter how angry she is, can't take her anger out on her: "It's okay, what's wrong with you looking for me?"
"I've come to give you something." The girl opened what looked like a thermos container, inside it was still evaporating, and inside were three red, yellow, and blue bottles. Juice?
"This is…." The corner of Monica Halley's mouth twitched, watching the arc a bit too much, so her first reaction was: someone wants to poison her?
"This is made by my young master himself, including watermelon juice, lemon juice and green bean soup." The girl answered.
"Who is your young master?" Monica Halley struggled to remember if she had teased any young master who liked to make fruit juice.
The girl just told her to look at the paper on the bottle.
Monica Halley picked it up and looked at it, it had an English word written on it: Fighting~, and a heart on the back.
She could imagine Pugsley's embarrassed expression as he drew this heart.
"Is it Pugsley..." For a moment, Monica Halley's eyes became gentle, and the chaotic mood gradually stabilized.
Why pay attention to the eyes of those who are not worthy? Having done this job, if you always had to pay attention to other people's eyes, wouldn't you be tired?
That year, because she was too concerned with the scornful glances of those so-called aristocrats, too attentive to the attitudes of the people she called her biological parents, too attentive to Tyler Galpin's thoughts, she she became more and more self-deprecating and lost herself...
This principle she understood a long time ago, but was so upset that she almost forgot it for a while.
She just needs to be herself, do things that are not ashamed of her conscience, and then one day she will use her strength to prove herself.
You just need to fight for the people who care about you
"You just leave it here, thank you to your young master for me!" Monica Halley said, then took out her phone and texted Pugsley.
Everyone in the group, everyone was busy with their own work, but in fact, still paying close attention to the situation with Monica Halley, everyone was curious as to what she was given as a gift this time.
As a result, they saw three vases…. Looks like juice?
The first time was a red rose pushed back by Monica Halley. The second time is a diamond ring, considering the appearance of Monica Halley does not seem to like it very much, not happy at all.
But, this time, Monica Halley was very happy, and also happily texting.
Oh, are there diamonds in these juices?
While speculating, she saw Monica Halley holding a jug of juice up her neck and drinking it.
Finally, they understood. The richest man is sure to give juices to the giants!
In a way, it's true ~ ~ ~
Having finished her juice and green bean soup, Monica Halley, as if getting more blood, continued filming.
At the same time, David Waymond was at home playing with his son when his phone rang with a 'ting', a text message from Monica Halley.
David Waymond opened it and read it, then smiled softly, the corners of his lips curved.
[ Pugsley, thank you for your fruit juice and mung bean soup, it's delicious! sa - lang - hei - yo! ]"
David Waymond read it over and over again for a long time, then reached out his hand and called out to his son, who was staring blankly out the window: "Pugsley, come over."
Pugsley paid no attention to him.
David Waymond sighed, "There's a message from my aunt Miona."
Pugsley immediately rushed over, jumping to get his cell phone.
David Waymond held up the phone: "Let me see it too, let's say 'dad'."
Little dumplings refused to cooperate.
It was not until his son was about to cry, that David Waymond tenderly handed the phone to his son.
Looking at his son's contented face clutching his phone, David Waymond's face suddenly filled with sorrow.
Perhaps it was because there were so few things in the world that could bother him that God sent Pugsley to test him.
Pugsley is an extremely intelligent child, only six months old can talk, although he doesn't like to talk much but at least still says a few sentences, but since that happened, he no longer wants to talk. talk again.
He had overlooked so many things during Pugsley's childhood, by the time he discovered that he wanted to make up for his son, it was too late.
She doesn't know when the boy will open his mouth to call "dad" again.....
Pugsley stares at the phone for half a day, it seems like there's something he doesn't understand, then he grabs the phone and runs came in front of his father, his tiny finger pointed at the words "I love you" to ask what it meant.
"It's just an auxiliary word, it doesn't have any special meaning." David Waymond answered seriously.