People in Cyber, using skin to create legends

In fact, the apartment where Molly lives now can barely be considered a wealthy area, but its overall classification is still outside the wealthy area.

But precisely because of the close location, it didn't take Molly much time to get to the Hawthorne home.

Molly, dressed in black clothes, black eyeshadow and red lipstick, looking like a standard punk, was now standing downstairs of the Hawthorne family.

From the moment she stood here, or even earlier, from the moment she got on the bus to here, Molly entered a state of disguise.

So the person standing here at this moment is not the mercenary Molly, but a shy, simple and easily deceived singer Molly.

After tidying up her appearance and taking out a small mirror from her bag to fix her appearance again, Molly let out a breath and stretched out her finger to ring the doorbell of the Hawthorne family.

Chapter 48 The situation is not good

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang. Lydia, who was resting at home wearing only a bathrobe, came to the doorbell monitor and saw the black-haired girl standing downstairs.

The black-haired girl's name was 'Red', and Lydia knew that.

Lydia actually knew why she came here, it was because of Lydia's "recruitment" of her last time.

However, Lydia originally thought that Molly would think about it for a while, but she didn't expect that just one day later, Molly would pack up and come to her door.

"A simple girl."

Lydia judged again.

Normally, even if you are invited by another agent, or another director, screenwriter or even actor, you cannot go to the other party's home alone.

Especially when you are an artist.

Things like spreading rumors are minor matters. The trouble is that those who invite girls over may not necessarily be intending to discuss serious matters.

Once you have no means to protect yourself and find yourself in the other person's home, you will become a lamb delivered to the tiger's mouth and be eaten until not even a bone is left.

Even if the person invited is a woman.

But even though she thought so in her heart, Lydia still turned on the intercom and said to the outside:

"come in."

As he said this, he pressed the door lock switch and asked the girl downstairs to take the elevator up.

The girl was indeed very innocent, but Lydia liked such innocence because it meant that she was easy to control, and Lydia didn't mind controlling a pure girl who sang beautifully.

The apartment where Lydia lives is the kind with one elevator per household. In addition to the staff elevator, the elevator for residents goes directly to the house.

So when the girl took the elevator to the floor where Lydia's house was, as soon as the elevator opened, she saw Lydia, who was sitting on the sofa waiting in just a thin bathrobe.

"Sister Li...Sister Lydia?"

The girl who had just arrived in the room was a little surprised.

She looked around with her shining eyes that seemed to emit starlight, as if she had never been to such a place before.

The girl's performance made Lydia couldn't help laughing:

"Stop looking and come sit here. You came to see me today, so it looks like you have thought it through, right?"

"Ah? Ah... um, that... I... I want to follow Sister Lydia for a while..."

The girl shifted her gaze from elsewhere to Lydia and said a little shyly.

The girl's voice was very low, and she seemed embarrassed about her decision.

Delia smiled, waved to the girl to sit next to her, and hugged her shoulders intimately and said:

"I promise that your choice will not be wrong. So now... let me see your true strength, how about that?"

"…Eh?"

"Sing me some songs here. I like to listen to songs, especially when... beautiful girls sing to me."

Lydia touched the girl's chin with her finger, then stood up and walked to the display wall nearby.

There were four guitars, all in different colors, placed side by side.

Lydia tapped on the guitars with her fingers, and finally chose a black guitar that was similar in color to the girl's, took it down, and handed it to the girl.

"You can play guitar, right?"

Lydia asked, and the girl took the guitar and nodded slightly:

"Yes... I can only play the guitar..."

"Well, play it for me, anything."

As Lydia spoke, she moved a little distance away from the girl, sat on the sofa opposite her, and looked at her with appreciation and expectation.

"Anything is fine..."

The girl hesitated for a moment, then took the pick and casually plucked the guitar strings to test the sound.

After a while, the girl looked at Lydia with a slightly red face, and the pick moved across the strings, and music flowed from her fingertips like a clear spring.

The prelude lasted about seven or eight seconds. Based on the prelude, Lydia could tell that this was a popular song in the City of Chaos recently.

The girl changed the song into a guitar solo, slowed down the melody, and sang it in a soothing manner.

Soon, the girl's singing voice also sounded and reached Lydia's ears.

The moment Lydia heard the girl's singing, she couldn't help but close her eyes and immersed herself in the music.

The song the girl is singing now is a love song describing a passionate love.

The original version of the song includes some instruments such as bass, piano, and drums, making the scene described in the song even more passionate, making people feel like they are in love as soon as they hear it.

But the version sung by the girl at this moment has no other instruments, only a guitar solo, and the tempo is slowed down, changing from the original passion to soothing.

But this change not only does not make the song unpleasant, but instead gives people a different feeling.

If the original version of the song sounds like two people in love expressing their feelings to each other, then the version played by the girl seems to be telling a love story.

The guitar became a pencil, the music became words, and the sound conveyed the story, forming a picture in front of Lydia of a boy and girl having pure love for each other.

This made Lydia deeply addicted and also made her feel the long-lost youthfulness.

She seemed to... have returned to the time when she was in love with her husband Jim.

Although it is not as innocent and gentle as described in the music, it is indeed impressive.

Besides this, what surprised Lydia even more was the girl’s singing.

Different from what she heard from a distance yesterday, when she listened to the girl's singing from closer, Lydia had a completely different feeling from yesterday.

Lydia quietly opened her eyes halfway through and looked at the girl who was sitting there and was also immersed in the song.

At that moment, Lydia felt that the girl seemed to be glowing.

The way she played the guitar, the smile on her face when she sang, the twinkle in her eyes, all tugged at Lydia's heartstrings.

After only listening to her songs twice, Lydia felt that she had become a captive of her voice. If she was really an idol, she would probably have become her fan.

Lydia listened to the song, thought about things, and gradually became absent-minded, and did not come back to her senses until the song stopped.

In the end, perhaps because Lydia's eyes were too passionate, the girl's face became redder and redder, and finally she couldn't help but whispered to Lydia:

"Sister Lydia, I...I'm done singing..."

"what?"

Lydia suddenly woke up and nodded as if nothing had happened:

"Very good, you sang beautifully, you have more potential than I thought..."

"Thank you, but I feel like I'm still a long way behind those first-tier stars..."

The girl said modestly and shyly.

Lydia subconsciously stepped forward and grabbed the other person's hand, and said very seriously:

"No, you are actually almost as good as those stars. All you need is an opportunity, a springboard that can take you to a higher level. I can provide you with this springboard."

Lydia held the other person's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that the other person would run away.

Lydia hasn't been so excited for a long time since the cold war with her husband Jim. She feels that the girl in front of her will bring earth-shaking changes to her life.

And looking at the girl, Lydia felt that she didn't hate this change.

The girl seemed a little frightened by Delia's appearance. She didn't dare to break free from Lydia's hand, but asked subconsciously:

"So...what do I need to do then?"

"Do something?"

Lydia kneaded the girl's soft and tender little hand without any wounds. She couldn't help but put her other hand on the girl's arm and touched the girl's face.

"You just need to..."

"Mom, I'm back!"

Just when the atmosphere seemed to be getting weirder, a young boy's voice came from the elevator entrance.

Hearing the voice, Lydia immediately withdrew her hand and sat back on the sofa, sitting upright, as if she had done nothing just now.

Chapter 49: A Close Call

Wha…what’s going on! ?

What happened just now? !

On the surface, Molly looked calm, her face even slightly red, as if she hadn't reacted to what the other party was doing, but a huge wave of emotion was already rising in her heart.

The moment Lydia held her hand, Molly felt something was wrong.

The other person's blurred, hot and aggressive look made Molly feel a little uneasy.

When Lydia's hand touched Molly's face, Molly almost screamed!

So what is going on?!

Lydia fell in love with me? She fell in love with me just because I sing well! ?

Why! ?

Even without mentioning that Lydia is married, given that they are both women, there is no possibility that Lydia would fall for Molly!

The information never mentioned that Lydia liked women!

And the other party is already married! Madam, do you know what you are doing?

If you continue like this, you will be cheating on your husband! !

Molly was screaming wildly in her heart at that time. Every inch of her skin touched by Lydia was emitting a shrill alarm, reminding Molly to run quickly, otherwise she would be eaten by the poisonous spider!

If Delia's child had not come back in time and interrupted Delia's actions, Molly really couldn't guess what would happen now.

Maybe he was half-heartedly persuaded by Lydia, or maybe he couldn't bear to expose his identity and fight with Lydia.

Or maybe the two of them just do nothing and maintain the awkward atmosphere.

Thank God, Delia's son came back just in time.

Molly's heart was pounding and she sighed in her heart.

Lydia, who was sitting next to him, looked at the elevator entrance with a bad mood:

"Yage! I remember it's school time!"

"Um... because school... let us go early."

The boy named Yager was about to sneak into his room, but when he heard Lydia's question, he immediately made up a passable excuse.

But Lydia obviously didn't believe it. She looked unfriendly and stared at the boy standing at the door:

"Really? Then should I call your teacher? Or should I call your bodyguard to confirm?"

"Come on, Mom, I really didn't lie this time. I really got out of school early today."

The boy named Yager said helplessly.