Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister
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But Daisy herself, long ago, put those feelings given by Rio in a place below that of kindness, and he wanted to be more of a friend than a lover to her.

Could it be that Vincent, at this moment, still can't see who she cares about in her heart?

"It's true that I may not, but I don't really like him, and besides I don't even want to think about some of these issues right now, and now you're looking for things with me."

Daisy's mouth is clear of complaints, Vincent frowned, tight face slightly relaxed, but the eyes of suspicion has not decreased.

He sank the light in his pupils, the ice floes under his eyes still swimming: "Well, even if I don't ask you about this, I still want to ask you, what is your next plan?"

Vincent deliberately asked these questions, so Daisy's mood couldn't help but sink.

She knew that as soon as she arranged her own schedule, Vincent would definitely have to schedule himself and Rio completely apart, not allowing any work to intersect between the two.

She was able to get a big boss to personally schedule a star for herself, so when she thought about it, Daisy didn't know whether to be happy or bothered.

After all, she never intended to involve Rio and herself in anyone else's affairs.

Daisy, though reluctant to say it in her heart, knew she could not wring Vincent's stubbornness out of her, and she sighed and moved her gaze elsewhere.

"There are no plans to participate in a TV series, but first participate in a variety show called 'Run, Star' to solidify the popularity."

At these words, Vincent gazed deeply at the woman in front of him, gradually loosened his hand, and his expression became flat.

He opened his mouth and responded, "Okay, I understand, if there is anything you contact me again."

Daisy nodded in silence, the fatigue of the long journey had appeared on her face, Vincent saw it in his eyes, did not insist on leaving her behind, and finally willing to let her off.

Back in the rental house, away from the cozy environment of Rosrane Village, Daisy's heart is more and more complicated, but she has no intention to say anything to John, after all, love and hate this kind of thing, cold and warm know themselves. "Daisy, you're finally back, I was going to call you." John was standing in front of the sofa with his cell phone, and as soon as he heard the door open he hurriedly and anxiously greeted him.

Daisy didn't know what was going on and was changing her shoes at the door when she froze and spoke, "What's all the panic about?"

John shook the phone in his hand, sighed helplessly and said, "It's not a big deal, the show you set before is planning to screen actors in advance, the person in charge there informed me to let you get ready for the interview."

At that, Daisy nodded, slightly surprised at how it suddenly came forward, which left her somewhat unprepared.

But there is no big deal, after all, she used to kind of know the show, because sometime seven years later, they had caught fire in the north and south.

"Just a little thing you do not need to be so panicked la, the sky is not as important as sleep."

Daisy couldn't keep her eyes open after a 10-hour flight, and she had a fight with Vincent just after arriving downstairs, so she was even less energetic.

John also easily perceived Daisy's tiredness and sat beside her, hastily pouring her a glass of water with a hesitant look.

"Take a break, take a break, I happen to have another thing to say."

Taking John's cup, Daisy gave her a somewhat puzzled look, what else was so difficult for her to talk about?

She put down her glass of water, looked at John in front of her with a calm face and said softly, "What exactly is the matter you say, time is precious, don't drag it out."

John nodded, organized in the heart of the language, opened his mouth to say: "is this, yesterday you just left it, and then the result is a variety show came to the door, called Dating Time, specifically to put together a fake couple to play for the audience." "What they mean is that they want you and Rio to get together as a pair, so that it will give you more heat if you do."

Hearing John talk about this, Daisy dug out something from her memory about Dating Time, a variety show that really didn't become as popular at the time as "Run, Star", but some of the fake couples forced into it gathered a lot of popularity. She pulled her lips somewhat helplessly, with a look of obvious reluctance to get involved in this variety show.

"Ah John, forget about this variety show, I'm not interested."

Daisy refused simply, John also felt no great surprise, she spread her hands, shaking her head: "No way, my Daisy does not want to take, even if others begged to come, the contract can not be signed."

Looking at John's playful appearance, Daisy looked at her twice with amusement, and felt very relieved that she did not pursue the question.

Because, she really can't say that if she took it, Vincent would immediately run over to block her, Rio in his eyes has now become between her and him, a piercing nail.

"What time is the interview?"

Not wanting to think about these depressing and complicated things, Daisy digressed and casually asked for the time.

Sitting on the couch, John took out his pocket schedule book, looked at it for a moment, and said with a calm face, "In the morning tomorrow, it looks like you may not be able to get a good rest today."

Daisy closed her eyes and sighed, even if there was no time for a good rest, she had to put her best foot forward, this variety show was crucial.

The next day, Daisy and John went to the stadium where the interview was held early in the morning.

For this audition location, all the actors who came without fail felt an inexplicable feeling.

However, Daisy was not surprised, because she knew that this show, which is known for its physical strength, requires a lot of physical strength from the artists, so the audition at the stadium was to try to pick out those artists who could run for ten minutes without crying out.

"Hey, Daisy, I think you're really wearing too much dirt today."

John had a bit of a headache, she had said Daisy's dress code many times along the way, yet the other party insisted on choosing the ugliest sports suit from the pile of clothes Vincent had sent.

Faced with John's helplessness, Daisy was exceptionally relaxed. She looked at the corner of John's eyes and could not help but smile lightly: "Don't look down, there is no shame in wearing a sports suit, on the contrary, I am the biggest winner."

Daisy's bewildered confidence didn't put John much at ease. She pulled the corners of her mouth perfunctorily as a glittering star walked by, forming a sharp contrast with Daisy.

"Aigoo, if it isn't Mr. Watts' people, what brings them to such a small place?"