Golden Greenery

"Beverly Deng, I'm warning you, you can't hide anything from me, otherwise I won't let you go." Mario Boselli sat in a large armchair and lowered his eyes to Beverly. explain. Although he wasn't looking at her, Beverly could still feel his razor-like cold and sharp gaze, as if it was cutting directly into her internal organs.

"What the hell, Benoit, I don't want it to happen again. All the things that I need to know, you can tell me immediately without delay for a minute. My work and network cannot make any mistakes because of your stupidity."

The ignorant were once fearless, but now Beverly has come into contact with the highest level of the fashion industry. She has also begun to have a deep understanding of the pursuit and struggle for fame and fortune. The unfathomable depth and cruel game of fame and fortune make her deeply afraid. For big bosses like Poselli and Raiola, who walk on the edge of black and white and the law, models like her may look very beautiful to outsiders, but in fact, life, death, wealth and wealth only depend on these people's thoughts. Even if you lift yourself up to heaven, you can return to the eighteenth level of hell overnight.

"Beverly Deng, you must always understand that I can make you popular and I can destroy you. Don't let me hate you. If necessary, even your hobbies in bed and the flow of blood during menstruation You must confess to me."

If Zhuo Yang hadn't handed over her affairs to Raiola, Boselli would never have taken a liking to a low-level wild model like her. The boss's portfolio was full of top models and potential young models, and there were piles of them in baskets. Without Zhuo Yang's hand, today's prosperity and wealth would be another world that Beverly would never be able to touch. She knew this very well.

"You should thank your ex-boyfriend. Of course, I'm talking about the little guy named Zhuo Yang. If he hadn't persuaded us to let you go, you would have paid the price for your stupidity, which you couldn't afford. The price. Remember, you can’t hide anything from me, absolutely not, never!”

On the night when he taught Benoit a lesson, the fat man once asked Zhuo Yang: What should I do with Beverly? After Zhuo Yang pondered: "We will have nothing to do with each other from now on. Let her get the life she wants."

Only this sentence saved Beverly, otherwise she would fall into a nightmare forever. Zhuoyang is Raiola's client, but he is also Fatty's friend. Fatty never fell in love with Beverly from the beginning, but as a friend, he couldn't interfere with Zhuo Yang's personal feelings. Benoit's incident made Raiola hate Beverly even more than Zhuo Yang, because he almost destroyed Zhuo Yang and the danger between Gossamer.

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"Rules, you have to be a little girl who knows the rules." Boselli remained expressionless. He turned his chair towards the window and looked at the bustling bustle outside, leaving his back to the frightened Beverly. "I am the one who sets the rules. All you need to do is obey and be honest without any compromise."

Zhuo Yang did not tell his sister Zhuo Qiu the ins and outs of Beverly's incident. The matter was over and he did not want his sister to worry anymore. But Raiola did not hide it from Zhuo Qiu, and the eldest sister was so angry that she was shaking with anger.

"Damn woman, damn stupid woman, she almost destroyed my brother. Fatty, our Zhuo family owes you a favor."

"Hey, why are you talking about this? What do you mean... Zhuo Yang said forget it." Raiola waved his hand and asked Zhuo Qiu for his opinion.

"Oh - Zhuo Yang doesn't know what he saw in her in the first place?" The eldest sister twitched her eyebrows. "Then forget it, listen to Zhuo Yang. But you have to warn her to stay away from our Zhuo Yang, and stop dreaming all day long." In my sister's mind, my brother is the best boy in the world. From the beginning She didn't like Beverly.

In this way, Beverly's future was completely saved, and Raiola also conveyed these intentions to his old friend Boselli.

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"Finally, Beverly Deng, I warn you, never go to Zhuoyang again. Even if he comes to you, you must reject him immediately and tell me. You must remember this, otherwise, you You will know the price." Boselli turned and stared at Beverly with eyes like a hunting falcon.

"Never have any contact with Zhuo Yang again!!"

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Zhuo Yang didn't know everything behind this, and he didn't expect Beverly to come to him again. Zhuo Yang had feelings for Beverly, but they were obviously not deep, at least not as deep as Beverly's feelings for him. Among the four women who have emotional entanglements with Zhuo Yang, Beverly undoubtedly has the lowest proportion in his heart.

However, I don't know how Zhuo Yang will feel when he knows that Fatty and his sister forcibly intervened in the Beverly incident. No one wants others to interfere in their private lives, but Zhuo Qiu knows his brother too well. If Zhuo Yang, who is not deeply involved in relationships, faces Beverly's various pleas, he will most likely be confused and clinging to her again. She and her parents are not opposed to Zhuo Yang having girlfriends one after another, but the prerequisite is the bottom line. A girl must be worthy of Zhuo Yang, and Beverly, who had a messy private life and an indecisive personality, is obviously not one of them.

Another point is that even if there is no racial discrimination, Beverly's dark skin color will definitely not be popular with the Zhuo family.

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After hearing the threat from her agent Boselli, given Beverly's cowardly character, she would not dare to go to Zhuo Yang even if she had a hundred more courages. In fact, she knew in her heart that if she and Zhuo Yang could get back together, her life would be safe with Zhuo Yang by his side, but it was hard to say how glorious and wealthy she currently was. How could a person like Boselli, who could cover the sky with one hand, be so desirable? , once self-assertion makes him feel disobedient, everything will disappear.

Reluctant to let go of everything she had in front of her, Beverly Deng could only regret in missing her. She could only understand her lovesickness from the news in the newspaper, and could only hide in the crowd in the stands and watch him secretly.

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"Zhuoyang, do you want to have an instant love with me?" Fiameta Chikonya teased Zhuoyang slightly drunk.

It was very late, Zhuo Yang sent his niece to the gate of the Milan Conservatory of Music. This is a bustling metropolis, with people coming and going at the school gate. As soon as he got off the bus, Zhuo Yang attracted the attention of many people around him. Who in Milan, the capital of football, does not know Zhuo Yang?

"Hey, don't make trouble. Come in quickly. I'm waiting for you over there." Zhuo Yang was a little helpless with Fia Meta. This little girl was very active in the field. She just made old Jianghu Figo very embarrassed. They all became famous, and finally stopped after agreeing to invite her to visit the Inter Milan Club in a private capacity.

"Tch——, you are a coward." Fiameta made an S shape that best reflected her graceful figure, then raised her arms and trembled her fingertips: "Bye bye, my dear little uncle." Turned around and looked inside As she walked away, it was like the breeze blowing in the willows, and her back was a piece of scenery.

Zhuo Yang didn't like the feeling of being watched by everyone, but Fia Meta didn't care at all.