hollywood billionaire

Chapter 333 It turns out to be her (Part )

What is she talking about?

Compared with the previous scenes, the introduction was unusually lengthy, attracting the attention of everyone around Han Yi.

Why do you feel so resentful, mumbling over and over again?

Isn't she...looking at us too?

Isabella Rodriguez looked at the stage and swallowed hard.

Although this idea sounds crazy to me, with Barbara Pavin stepping forward and isolating herself from this man like a she-wolf protecting her cubs, nothing is impossible. .

"Ah I……"

Isabella turned her head, looked down at her left hand that was gripped until it lost all color, and then looked up at Barbara's formulaic perfect smile. She was speechless for the first time in a long time and didn't know how to deal with it.

"She... drank a little too much, sorry."

At the critical moment, Eva Martinez, who is always paying attention here, came to the rescue. She hugged Isabella, knelt down, and gave Barbara an apologetic smile.

"Didn't mean to interrupt you guys."

"I...I didn't drink too much!" Isabella rolled her eyes and immediately cooperated with her best friend. She leaned on Eva's shoulder, her eyes half-opened and half-closed, "He really looks like my ex. !”

"How can any of your exes be Asian?" Ava patted Isabella's arm, understanding and accompanying her to smooth out the drama.

"Is he Asian?" Isabella shrank her neck and frowned, "I thought he was... Japanese, or something."

"That's Asian too. Honey, I told you, don't blow the tequila into the bottle." Ava sighed softly, looking very helpless.

"It's okay, she didn't disturb us." His eyes glanced back and forth at Eva and Isabella several times. Barbara did not expose the two girls' poor acting skills, but led them down the steps, "Isabella Sabella is... quite cute."

"You too, Barbie, oh, sorry, I don't know if I should call you Barbie. Hi, I'm Emily." Emily Caldwell also came over, with heart-shaped eyes. star, covering her chest with both hands, staring closely at Barbara, "You are the only celebrity I pay attention to, you are the only one...no one else. I love you so much, I think you are the most beautiful woman in the world... More than Beyoncé, more than everyone else.”

"Awww, Emily, thank you for the compliment. This is the sweetest thing I have heard today." Barbara let go of Isabella's hand and hugged Amy who hugged her regardless. Li, smiled. Compared to Isabella who is still pretending, Emily is more like the one who has already drunk.

"What about you, girl?" While stroking the back of Emily's head, Barbara turned her gaze to the cramped McKenzie and cast a friendly look. The person who is best at handling formal social situations may be Xu Yiru, but at this large party-style gathering, Barbara seems to be more comfortable, and the slightly awkward and tense atmosphere was resolved in two or three sentences.

"McKinsey." McKinsey rubbed his fingers, thought for a moment, and quickly added, "You can... you can call me Kenzi, Barbara."

"Okay, Kenzi." Barbara raised her chin and pointed to the booth where the four girls were just not far away, "Just the four of you?"

"Yeah, the others... haven't come yet." McKenzie looked back and replied.

"That's so boring." Barbara looked around with a meaningful smile on her lips, "Come and play with us...if you don't mind."

"Really...really?" McKinsey was flattered.

"Of course it's true." Barbara's eyes quickly glanced around McKenzie, "Are you a fan of Holsh?"

"Yes!" McKenzie nodded vigorously.

"That's a coincidence. We were just talking about this matter...Horse should be here soon. If she sees what you are wearing, she will be very happy." Barbara raised her eyebrows and signaled. McKenzie looked at Zhao Youzhen who was standing behind her, "This one is Horsi's manager."

"Oh." McKenzie leaned back slightly, "Horse's manager shouldn't be..." As a die-hard fan, she naturally knew about the existence of Jason Aaron and Anthony Lee.

"Jason and Anthony, I know." Although these two names were only heard when chatting with Zhao Youzhen ten minutes ago, Barbara acted very naturally, as if she had known them for a long time, "But this , Youzhen...is the immediate boss of Jason and Anthony."

"What, I'm not..." Zhao Youzhen's pupils shrank and he wanted to correct himself, but he was blocked by McKenzie, whose eyes were shining.

"Are you the boss of Renyu Management? I know that a few months ago, Horxi... No, it should be Aaron and Li, who announced that they had joined your team, and brought Horxi with them. How did you... …”

Barbara was very satisfied with the chattering McKenzie. It seemed that for at least the next half hour, Zhao Youzhen would have to work hard to deal with this crazy fan.

Of course, it wasn't enough to distract You Zhen. Barbara also had her mind set on Emily, who had been hugging her and not letting go, burying herself in her chest and breathing heavily. She leaned close to the latter's earlobe and whispered instructions. After a few words, Emily rushed towards Xu Yiru who was caught off guard under Han Yi's disbelieving gaze.

"Isabella, Ava, go to the bar and order some drinks for your friends, and get some for yourself... Miley and Cara like girls who can drink the most."

After watching the overjoyed Isabella and Eva run towards the bar holding each other's arms, Barbara clapped her hands and slowly walked towards Han Yi.

"What did you say to that...Emily?"

Han Yi glanced at Xu Yiru, whose hands were being held by the drunken Emily, who looked helpless, pursed his lips and asked.

"I said...'That friend of mine is very shy, help me take care of her, and I guarantee that you can come here tomorrow and party with us.'" Barbara leaned over the railing and said to Han Yi wrinkled his nose playfully.

"Although I have said this before, I will say it again..." Han Yi shook his head, "You are really a witch."

"When did you say that?"

"Didn't you say it?" Han Yi raised his eyes, "That should be what I said in my heart...I said it many times."

"why?"

"Because when we first met, I didn't realize that you were such a manipulative woman."

"I can not only control people's hearts, I can also read them." Barbara crossed her two index fingers and pointed at Madison Beer on the stage, "I found the third one." "The third one...what?" Han Yi's pupils shrank.

"Don't play tricks on me." Barbara breathed a sigh of relief, raised her left arm and swung it twice, as if to say hello to Madison on the stage, "Who would perform at a music festival with tens of thousands of people, but Just staring at one person? And with such an expression.”

The distance between the booth area and the stage was not far, and Barbara, who had good eyesight, could clearly see Madison's beautiful, frozen face.

Why are you stiff?

Of course it can't be the sunny weather in Las Vegas that's currently 83 degrees Fahrenheit, close to 29 degrees Celsius, after clearing up.

"Happy thoughts, happy thoughts, Mads."

Ori glanced at the monitor beside him and put the walkie-talkie to his mouth.

"Absolutely perfect vocal performance, but you might want to improve your expression management a little bit... jump up and move, this is a happy song."

There's no way Oli Blistan would have spoken at such length into Madison's monitors without an obvious problem. However, the live camera footage had accurately captured Madison’s expression, which could not be called joyful in any case, and projected it onto both sides of the stage and the broadcast screens behind the FOH console. Without reminders, the audience would I'll be confused.

In order to match the tropical house mood of "No Promises", the entire stage turned into ocean blue, and the semi-curved giant screen showed the endless Pacific Ocean and the clearly visible Santa Monica skyline in the distance. At the feet of Madison Beale and several backup dancers, there was a light beige beach that reflected dazzling light in the sun.

Madison's cold face was obviously incompatible with the warm atmosphere created on the stage.

"Maybe she's a little tired." Celine Joshua, standing behind Oli Blistan, patted the former's shoulder, "After all, she has been singing for more than half an hour... Just remind her, she will recover. of."

"The pain that goes deep into the bone marrow,

Cut me open like a sharp knife..."

Madison, who was performing, was naturally unable to give Ori Blistan a verbal response. She just took a deep look at the direction of the booth area again, then put on the monitoring earphone that she had just removed from her right ear again, and headed towards the dance floor. The other side walked over.

Out of sight out of mind.

After the performance, let’s do the general ledger calculation.

"Las Vegas, show me your hands!"

Grief and anger turned into strength, and Madison’s next performance echoed loudly.

"I want to quit you,

But you have to know,

This only makes me love you more…”

"She's not looking at me." As if to prove his conclusion, Han Yi snorted exaggeratedly, as if he had heard some extremely ridiculous joke.

"If it weren't for the dance floor, she would almost be in your face." Barbara snorted along with Han Yi, as if she was competing to see who was more confident, "She is much younger than you, but you are still her mentor. ’, these are all information you revealed yourself.”

I just want to dive into the deep sea with you,

This bottomless deep sea...

"Is she the only one younger than me?" Han Yi pretended to be calm and shrugged, "If it were really her, I wouldn't call myself her 'mentor'... Think about it, I can guide her What?"

"You literally gave her a career." Barbara emphasized every word.

"Does this count as a mentor?"

We always fall in love too easily,

I just hope you don't let me sink alone...

"If this is not a mentor, then what else can be considered a mentor?" Barbara bit her lower lip, "Besides, don't forget what you told me in New York."

"What did I say?"

Oh na na, just be careful, na na,

Love ain't simple, na na…

"You said, promise me..."

Promise me no promises…

Barbara's words completely overlapped with the singing voice coming from the stereo. When she heard this familiar voice, her eyes suddenly widened.

"Wait... Yi. This part... was sung by you?"

Although she had never heard Han Yi sing before, Barbara could never mistake this unique voice.

She had heard this voice almost every day for the past few months. How could she admit that she was wrong?

"It's not me!" Han Yi was still making his final struggle.

"Oh my God, it's you!" But his performance made Barbara more sure of her guess. The Hungarian supermodel stood up straight and clutched the railing with both hands, unable to speak for a long time.

"It turns out it's her..."

Oh na na, proceed with caution, na na.

Love is not that simple, na na.

Promise me, don’t make promises.

"Yi, really..."

Barbara let out a long breath, nearly squeezing all the air out of her chest. She randomly brushed her hair that was blown in front of her eyes by the wind, and looked at Han Yi with a complicated expression.

"You're a pig."

　The big chapter will be restored tomorrow!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)