Deceiving the world, I created a modern extraordinary civilization

The agent earnestly explained the reason behind the matter to her.

"Have you seen the person involved come out to clarify for you?"

In the end, it was Millie who was blacklisted by the whole network, and it was still herself who had a headache.

The agent kept sighing, feeling that since taking Millie, she had aged ten years in a flash.

Millie was unmoved.

"Don't worry, Najie. I know my limits and I don't regret it."

"I beat her because she was in my eyes. I beat her for my own sake."

"What does it have to do with me whether the original wife comes forward or not?"

Who made that little girl want to hold her arm and act out the deep sisterly love just after she got off someone else's bed.

The musky smell on her body can make Millie get a work injury.

Can she bear this?

The agent is extremely tired. If she retires early, it's all Millie's fault.

Her own artist's business ability is good, but her emotional intelligence is too low, and being an actor is not her only way out.

So she is very willful in everything she does.

As a result, she went from being popular all over the Internet at the beginning to being black, and even heading towards being black all over the Internet.

Millie is not in a hurry, but she looks anxious!

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator has arrived, and the agent can't say anything else, so he can only shut up.

"Lily, Lily! I love you!"

"Come on Lily! We believe in you, don’t be affected by the comments online!"

""Mili, go to hell! Fuck you!"

More than a dozen bodyguards cleared the way, and the agent escorted Mili out of the hotel little by little.

In public, Mili's professional ability was first-class.

She immediately put on a bright smile, and the curve of her mouth looked particularly perfect.

She waved slightly and greeted the foreign fans in Chinese with an accent.

"Hello, Chinese fans, thank you for your support!"

At the same time, the mixed insults were automatically filtered out, pretending that they did not exist.

After seeing their idol, the fans became even more fanatical and squeezed forward frantically.

"Everyone, step back, step back!" the manager called out.

However, they were fans who could chase their idol to his residence, how could they be rational fans?

This group of fans was like a bull, and more than a dozen black-clad bodyguards over 185cm tall could hardly stop them.

Millie still kept her perfect smile, but she began to get anxious and her pace kept speeding up. She wanted to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Suddenly, her arm hurt, and she immediately spoke out vigilantly.

"Who!"

Millie's mood continued to sink.

Was it that black fan who bumped into her again? What was he going to do to her?!

But she was surrounded by fanatical fans, and it was not suitable to find someone in such a crowded place.

Moreover, all the fans kept a considerable distance from her.

Millie tried to stay calm, but still felt a little uneasy.

But Millie didn't feel any side effects.

Was it because she was too suspicious?

Millie thought to herself.

She had to comfort herself that the pain just now was an illusion.

But she still quickened her pace and left this place quickly.

At the window of the restaurant on the second floor opposite, Ren Ming looked at the backs of the team going away and stretched his body.

"Mission accomplished, let's go to the night market"

……

Inside a mansion in Britain.

The whole room is covered with deep red Turkish brocade decorated with gold flowers.

On the wall is a huge photo taken by the elder Woodward when he was flying around the world in a private plane.

Now the father and son are in a stalemate at the desk.

The younger Woodward looks at his father helplessly, and is distressed by his father's increasingly strong spirit of adventure as he ages.

"My dear father, I think the sightseeing boat project you signed up for is too risky."

"Let's think about it a little more."

Old Woodard shook his fat body, raised his eyebrows, and felt that his authority was challenged.

"Don't worry, son. This sightseeing boat has successfully dived twice without any accidents."

"It's not that easy to go wrong."

Old Woodard also invested in the production of the entire Nick sightseeing boat.

How could he not pay attention to the safety of the sightseeing boat?

The reason why he signed up for the third dive was that he paid too much attention to safety issues.

In this regard, he had decades more experience than young Woodard, and it was not his turn to teach him.

"How exciting and rare is it to go three thousand meters underwater and visit the wreckage of a famous luxury cruise ship from the last century?"

"There are less than ten people in the entire Blue Star who have achieved this! Our actions are enough to go down in history!"

Old Woodard's eyes were full of excitement, and it was obvious that he had been looking forward to this trip for a long time.

"Not only that, I also bought a flight ticket for next year so that I can go on a space tour."

"It’s much more exciting than going deep into the desert and jungle when I was young!"

Those places have been visited by countless people, and there is nothing new about them.

Only going to the mysterious space and the ocean, which has been explored by humans for less than 5%, is worthy of his status.

Along with the luxury cruise ships of the last century, countless wealthy people at that time were buried in the sea.

And now, as contemporary billionaires, they are going to visit the place where they fell.

What a dramatic scene is this?

If there are souls in the world, aren’t they higher than the wealthy people of the last century?

Old Woodard was full of superiority.

The little Woodard who kept pouring cold water on him would only make him impatient.

"Well, my dear son, do you want to stop your beloved father from fulfilling his greatest wish in life?"

Old Woodard raised his voice with an unyielding momentum.

Little Woodard opened his mouth and could only sigh helplessly.

"Well, my father"

"In that case, I will take your place and go with you."

"Hmm?"Old Woodard tilted his head, his voice full of doubt.

His son had always been overly cautious and timid.

Now he was willing to accompany him to experience such an exciting project?

Young Woodard also explained with an expression of forcing him to do something.

"My mother is having a hard time lately. If you and I go together, we can take care of each other if something unexpected happens."

"And, last Father's Day, I didn't have time to spend with you."

"This underwater journey lasted ten days, which was enough for us to exchange feelings."

Old Woodard was touched. He was able to let his proudest son understand him. This trip was meaningful enough.

He held Woodard's hand tightly and shook it.

""Okay, okay! I'll show you some of the beautiful scenery you can't see if you stay on land!"

Old Woodard became more and more excited as he started to search the room, saying

"I want to find the record we both loved listening to. Listening to our favorite music three thousand meters under the sea is the real romance!"

Little Wu Lai De could only smile and watch his father walking back and forth, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that making such a choice was not that difficult.

It could also enhance the relationship with his father.

He was really too cautious before.