Chap 2: True identity.

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Layla Vidali served the investor to drink alcohol all night. Her head ached to c***k. She originally intended to find a quiet place to sober up a bit but unexpectedly ran into Jane James, so she could only shake the spirit to greet her: "What's wrong with Ms. James?" "Layla Vidali, I asked, did you apply to audition for the role of the female lead of Heaven?" "Yes, what's wrong?" "I can't go tomorrow!" Jane James also considers her manager, but constantly prevents her from auditioning at top entertainment companies. This time Layla Vidali was not surprised, just raised her eyebrows and asked: "Why?" "You hid from me and made up your own mind to ask the reason? The company arranged for Helen to audition and you still don't know?" "My story with the arrangement company doesn't seem to contradict each other." Layla Vidali smiled without looking at her: "Helen Vidali told you to come to find me? Is she afraid that a bad actor like me will steal her role?" "Do you have the courage to steal Helen's role? Nonsense! I tell you, don't waste your efforts. This time Vidali's family had invested three thousand USD, implicitly assigned to Helen!" "If so, what are you worried about?" "You're my artist, you have to listen to my arrangements!" Jane James pretended to say. "Ah, it turns out that Mss James also knows that I'm an artist under you." "Layla Vidali, I don't have time to argue with you, refuse a toast only to drink one. Don't blame me!" As soon as she finished speaking, Layla Vidali felt a strong force rushing toward her. Suddenly, without warning, she was pushed to the warehouse on the top floor of the bar, and at the same time, her mobile phone was stolen. "Boom" a sound, the door was closed. ... The sound of footsteps outside the door grew farther and farther away. Knowing that screaming was also useless, Layla Vidali remained silent, her face indifferently following the sliding door, and sat down on the ground. When she first joined the company, Helen Vidali was still a little quiet. At best, she just let Jane James arrange a few unimportant villain roles for her. Lately, she's been getting more and more outrageous, even low-level tricks like this use. If she can't get this role, she has to think of a way to leave the entertainment company, Helia Richart. While thinking about it, she suddenly heard a series of tiny echoes in her ears. Maybe there's a mouse? Layla Vidali followed 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 cute, white and soft like a small dumpling, the kid hiding in the corner was trembling, and his jet-black eyes were full of 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 candy?" ... Asked for a while, the other child still didn't say a word, only shaking more and more like a scared little puppy. So Layla Vidali didn't ask anymore. Anyway, it had nothing to do with her. 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, Layla Vidali seemed to hear a creaking sound, listening carefully to realize it sounded like the sound of two teeth grinding together. Layla Vidali laughed, and opened her mouth to say 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? Layla Vidali brushed her butt and stood up, walking towards the child... The little dumpling was so scared by her that her face turned white. Then Layla Vidali put her butt down and sat next to the little dumplings, did nothing, closed her eyes, and fell asleep. Tonight, being forced by Jane James to come here for a drink with guests, her head hurts like hell now. By the time Layla Vidali 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 fallen down at her feet since she did not know, the small hand was still grasping. grabbed her shirt. Layla Vidali laughed. Before, when she was still in the countryside, she once raised a cat. She was extremely shy, very afraid of people, and ran away once she met a stranger. But as long as you don't pay attention to it, and make it feel that you are not in danger, it will sneak up to your side, even climbing on your knee to sleep soundly. The little dumpling felt her eyes, the small mirror was red, but this time There was no panic in his eyes, but instead, he was filled with curiosity. It's like a small cat, even the eyes are the same. lips curled up slightly, her limbs itched. Finally, she couldn't help but reach out and stroke the boy's rumpled head. This pat on the head made her jump. Why is his forehead so hot? She said, "You have a fever?" Jane James will lock 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. Layla Vidali 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 the time he had reacted to what she said. Layla Vidali did not quite understand what he meant, smiled, and pinched the boy's cheeks: "It also means a lot, do you want to share the pain with her? Let's go out. I can't get out. You go out and then find someone to save you." Seeing that the boy was still hesitant, Layla Vidali 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 take the baby. Layla Vidali's mind was spinning in shock, her legs were soft, and she fell down the ladder...... When Tony from the window saw this scene, there was extreme panic on his dull face…. Layla Vidali struggled to say one word: “Go….go…” Under the starlight, the girl's face was pale white, but she was so beautiful that it surprised people. 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? Layla Vidali smiled bitterly, the great revenge had not yet been reported, yet she died here like this..... But when he was close to death, he was able to save a small dumpling, which 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, Vidali's family was afraid that she would dishonor them, so they sent her to America to study in a full school 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 Vidali, take everything back to her! The most important thing is acting, the biggest dream of her life. After returning home, based on her beautiful face and acting skills, she was targeted by Jane James and successfully entered the largest management company in the entertainment world - Helia Richart. Her future is very generous, but Helen Vidali also quickly followed her into Helia Richart, bribing Jane James to pressure her…… t. In the lounge of the Eton bar, the air was unusually thick. The bar owner, the manager, the security staff... Everyone was up. 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 VMa Group, Andrew Friedle's beloved son has gone missing from their bar. Andrew Friedle sat on the sofa with a cold face from front to back, without any excessive expression like a stone statue, but the threat from his superior made everyone in this room scared. His feet became soft, sweat poured out like rain, and he didn't even dare to breathe hard. There is a young man kneeling next to his feet, tears running down his nose: "I'm sorry, brother, it's all my fault! I shouldn't have brought Tony to this bar! If Tony has anything to do with it. I don't even want to live anymore." As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked in the chest. A sound like the sound of broken bones resounded, causing everyone present at the scene to tremble. Will Friedle hugged his chest and coughed for a while and then immediately got up, straightened his back, and knelt down again. Now that his parents are still traveling abroad and still don't know that Tony is missing. If they knew, it wouldn't be as simple as Hai's kick just now, he would be torn apart. Just as Will Friedle's mood completely collapsed, suddenly outside the In the living room, there was a knock on the door. The owner of the bar closest to the door opened it, and saw that there was no one outside, and was still feeling strange that he just lowered his head and immediately froze: "Little... young master!!!" “Tony…? Oh my God! Tony! Your heart is here! After all, where did you? run off to?" Will Friedle crawled on the ground and grabbed the boy, so excited that he cried. Everyone in the room appeared to have survived the disaster. Andrew Friedle took a few steps to the door, threw Will Friedle's collar aside, then knelt down on one knee across from his son: "What's wrong?" Finally freed from his uncle's clutches, Tony grabbed Andrew Friedle's hand and hurriedly pulled his hand away. Andrew Friedle, who had just leaned close to his son, could smell the alcohol on him, and besides that, there was a strange scent somewhere, not as pungent as perfume, like the scent of a small new flower, bloomed on the glacier, making him feel unfathomably familiar. Even for a moment, he felt his Her heart beat a few times faster. Seeing Andrew Friedle still standing still, Tony raised his hand to point to one side, so impatient that there was a sound in his throat. Andrew Friedle picked up his son and walked in the direction he pointed to. Will Friedle and a group of people behind them turned to look at each other other and then followed suit. Five minutes later, the procession stopped in front of the door of a warehouse on the top floor. Tony slid down, banging on the door of the warehouse with force, looking very worried and impatient. "What's wrong with you, Tony? Is there anything in it?" Will Friedle understood nothing. Andrew Friedle, with a cold face, ordered, "Open the door." “Yes, yes, yes!” The owner of the bar nodded like pounding garlic, then turned and shouted at the female manager standing next to him: "Manager Diep, what are you still doing? Open the door quickly! Where's the key?' “Ah…. open….door….open door?” The manager was stunned. Stop dead! That Layla Vidali is still trapped in here! You agreed with Jane James to at least keep her locked up until tomorrow's audition. However, the two gods of the Luc family and the owner are here. She dares to say no, she can only shake the key to unlock and push the door. As soon as the door opened, I saw a woman lying unconscious on the ground. "What happened to this? Why is there a woman here?" The bar the owner shouted angrily. “I… I don't know either! Who did I check before?" That female manager tried to calm down, hiding her guilt. "Quick, save people first and talk later!" But, as soon as someone stepped up to approach Layla Vidali, Tony immediately jumped up to cover Layla Vidali's body, his small face aggressive, not allowing anyone to approach.
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