Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

With his back to the light, Chamberlain's silhouette seemed a bit hazy.His appearance reminded Xue Dingbang of meeting him for the first time.At that time, Chamberlain was also wearing a dealer uniform, with his back to the lights.

"Chamberlain, why are you here?" Xue Dingbang stood up and looked him up and down, "You look very good. Have you found a new job? Or continue to work in Nelson's hotel?"

Chamberlain tilted his head helplessly, looking a little embarrassed: "It's a new job, and it can be regarded as continuing to work for the boss's hotel. The venue for the World Series of Poker is provided by the boss. Many players stay in his hotel. I He will be the dealer dealer in the early stages of the World Series of Poker."

Xue Dingbang showed a sincere smile: "You have improved, I am happy for you. Where is your father? How is he doing after calling the police?"

"He has been rescued and is now living at home." Chamberlain shyly raised the box in his hand, where a large number of small plastic discs had accumulated, "Mr. Xue, I still have something to do. I have to Going to work. The croupiers are distributing lucky coins to big customers, do you need one as a souvenir?"

"No, thank you." Xue Dingbang waved his hand, "My lucky coin has been given to you, isn't it? You bring the lucky coin, no matter when you come to me, it is valid for life."

The smile on Chamberlain's face became a little stiff, and his clear voice became a little choked.He lowered his head, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Xue." Chamberlain turned around, the light illuminated his face, which was a little pale, "I am very grateful for everything you have done for me."

"That's what you deserve." Xue Dingbang replied.

Chamberlain nodded slightly, and left like a gust of wind.Arthur, who was left sighing on the spot, said with a bit of yin and yang, "Aha, my sun!"

Replacing the glass took longer than Schrödingbang had imagined.Arthur vented his anger by pouring a large amount of glue on the corners of the glass, blocking all the gaps tightly.

"Unless the glass is smashed," Arthur said with his hands on his hips, grinding his teeth viciously, "no one can open the box!"

Xue Dingbang smiled and asked him: "Can't Chris?"

"Chris's performance will be very smooth, Mr. Xue." Arthur put away the tools and said without raising his head, "We have to wait for the glue to dry in the shade, it will take about two hours." He turned and squatted down, checking one by one. The lever and lock on the top of the glass box, "I will guard here, and no one will try to tamper with our props! Anyone!"

Xue Dingbang glanced at the lock, and the three rings on it shone brightly under the light in the utility room.

On this floor where they are, there are many people coming and going.In addition to this utility room, there is also a lounge for the croupiers.This utility room is in the blind spot of the hallway cameras.Can see people passing by, but not who comes in.

Xue Dingbang had noticed this as early as they were passing through the corridor.

"You're right, Arthur." Xue Dingbang smiled, "I'm going to see how Yin Ren and Chris are talking. I'm looking forward to your wonderful performance for the audience."

When going to the stage, Xue Dingbang thought about countless possibilities.Let's say Yoon In and Maeda Chris are fighting again, or worse - they're fighting.

Thinking of this, Xue Dingbang quickened his speed and almost trotted over.

Chris Maeda's car is not difficult to find. When you walk around the stage, you can see his RV parked there at a glance.Yin Ren stood in front of the car, punching the door with a fist, his face livid.

"Yin Ren." Xue Dingbang was afraid of accidents, so he stopped Yin Ren and pulled him to his side, "Why did you lose your temper so suddenly, does your hand hurt? The wrist is swollen, let's deal with it first."

The concern in Schrödingbang's words is not adulterated.Yin Ren stared at Xue Dingbang who was blowing on his wrist, and used this method of "blowing will not hurt him" to relieve his pain, and his ugly face eased a lot.

"Dingbang," Yin Ren paused for a moment, took a deep breath, stared into Xue Dingbang's eyes, serious and serious, "let's get out of here."

Chris Maeda leaned against the damaged car door, shaking the paper in his hand: "Lawyer Yin, do you want to cancel the contract?"

What happened just now, Xue Dingbang only had Yin Ren in his eyes, and Yin Ren only had Xue Dingbang in his eyes.Neither of them regard Maeda Chris standing here as a big living person, he is completely air, an insignificant, dispensable thing.

It wasn't until Chris Maeda spoke that Xue Dingbang came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Chris Maeda: "Okay, Chris. I wish you a smooth performance this afternoon. Yin Ren and I will come to watch."

"Wait for you, Dingbangsang." Chris Maeda's smile was sweeter than maple syrup, "Also, Lawyer Yin. Be sure to remember to come."

Yin Ren nodded as an answer.

Looking at the backs of them leaving, and the way Xue Dingbang greeted Yin Ren, the smile on Chris Maeda's face could no longer be held back.He turned and walked into the car, the door slamming loudly enough to shatter eardrums.Locking himself into the dark, claustrophobic space, he hugged his knees and curled up into a small ball.

Not long ago, Chris Maeda choked at Yin Ren in high spirits.He was trying on makeup and when he was about to change into a performance costume, Yin Ren appeared at the door with a contract.

The bruise on Chris Maeda's back obviously made Yin Ren feel uncomfortable.Not because of the scars he got from being hit by a tree trunk, but those suspicious finger marks on his back.The red finger marks had faded in some places, and there were still some places that were still obvious. On his fair back, it was particularly eye-catching.

Yin Ren knocked on the open car door in a gentlemanly manner and called out to him.

In fact, without Yin Ren knocking on the door, Maeda Chris saw everything in the mirror.He deliberately lowered his neckline, revealing the suspicious red marks on his neck and collarbone, and smiled sweetly: "Isn't this Lawyer Yin? He's not with Dingbangsang?"

"Sign the contract." Yin Ren didn't bother to give it to Chris Maeda, and directly photographed the contract on the car door, "Hurry up."

The makeup brush in Chris Maeda's hand trembled and almost fell to the ground. "Lawyer Yin, you scared me." He showed a fake commercial smile, turned to Yin Ren's side, and only glanced at the contract, "Oh, does Lawyer Yin have a pen?"

Yin Ren replied impatiently, "I don't have any pens for you to use here."

Maeda Chris smirked: "Borrow it, it's okay?"

Yin Ren looked at him coldly: "I will never lend you anything of mine."

Chris Maeda felt complacent for a while, he succeeded in his scheme, but remained calm.Chris Maeda took out a pen, put his wrist on the contract and pressed the paper: "Oh, really? But Lawyer Yin still lent me money!"

The glaring red mark on the white and slender wrist is hard not to attract attention.When Yin Ren frowned and looked at the mark on his wrist, Maeda Chris naturally noticed the cold gaze falling there.

"This? Lawyer Yin is very concerned!" Chris Maeda waved his hand in front of Yin Ren deliberately, pretending to be embarrassed, "Dingbangsang left it for me." He opened the collar and pointed at himself The marks on the neck say, "These too. Made it the night before yesterday and it hasn't faded today. Honestly, it bothers me."

"I don't have time to play these word games with you." Yin Ren grabbed Chris Maeda's wrist and threw him to the ground easily, "I know better than you how Dingbang is. We stay together all day You don't want to provoke!"

"Oh, was it also the night before yesterday?" Chris Maeda sat down on the ground, rubbing his waist and laughing, "Dingbangsang loved me very fiercely the night before yesterday. These are the proofs of our love."

Yin Ren became angry all of a sudden, pointing at Chris Maeda and yelling, "Shut up! I haven't heard of such a thing."

"He doesn't need to tell you everything, does he?" Chris Maeda smiled with his finger in his mouth, his eyes full of provocation, "Does Lawyer Yin want to know the details of our love? Well, this makes me It's a little embarrassing!"

"Shut up!" Yin Ren slammed his fist on the car door, making a hole in Chris Maeda's weak door, "Put away your cheap and useless means! If you say more One word, I'll tear your bones apart! If it wasn't for Dingbang's sake, you wouldn't have this contract at all! Don't go too far!"

Chris Maeda picked up the contracts one by one and signed his name on the back. "Then I won't say it." He tilted his head, smiling so sweetly and cutely, "Anyway, Lawyer Yin only wants to believe what you believe."

No matter how much they quarreled, before Xue Dingbang arrived, Maeda Chris had the upper hand.As soon as Xue Dingbang appeared, Maeda Chris was completely defeated.

Thinking of the scene just now, Maeda Chris only felt that he was a conceited fool.Shaken confidence and self-doubt made his face wet with steam.

"Chris, smile..." Maeda Chris stretched out his hand, pulling the corner of his mouth almost masochistically, "You look so pretty when you smile! Smile..."

That's what his class teacher told him in his teenage years.As long as Maeda Chris is willing to smile, many people will be willing to pay for his smile.

No matter how painful it is, as long as you smile, you can ignore the physical pain.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, as long as you smile, you can get rid of the sadness in your heart.

Chris Maeda turned on the bulb on the vanity mirror, and the light poured out, illuminating his pale face.A drop of tear slipped from the corner of the eye, across the red eyeliner, forming a blood-stained tear trail.

"I will get everything." Chris Maeda tore the corners of his mouth, tears tremblingly hanging below the corners of his eyes, "I can get everything as long as I smile..."

While Maeda Chris was muttering to himself, Chamberlain came out at the back door of the hotel, only 100 meters away from him.

Cheng Liang's pitch-black gun trembled because of Chamberlain's shaking hands.The young dealer is like a ghost, approaching the magician's RV step by step.He was so nervous that his palms were sweating all the time, but he didn't slow down because of it.

Pat, clack, clatter, leather shoes hitting the ground, rhythmic footsteps, getting closer.

Whoops—!

The car door was pulled open!

The author has something to say:

Yin Ren: Dingbang, really?what have you done?

Schrödingbang: I didn't do anything.

Yin Ren: I don't care, I will do what you did to him! (flutter)