OPEN YOUR MASK, PRINCESS!
Episode 279 STEVAN AND GRACE'S NEW APPROACH?
Weini set herself in front of the mirror in her room, her new appearance with long straight hair and blacked back is the demands of the character she will play. Only, Weini had not gotten used to seeing her now. Though this was her original look before being transformed into a curly-haired and blonde girl.
“Weini, let's have breakfast together before leaving.” Haris knocks on the girl's room door, waiting for her to come out of the room
sana.
Weini turned to the source of the voice then smiled, she rushed out for the delicious breakfast that Haris had promised her. “Ready!”
Haris smiled seductively Weini, “Aih .. I still pangling with you now. Finally back to being an Asian girl, ha ha ha.” Kelakar Haris while heading to the kitchen.
Weini glanced at Haris with a contrite look of annoyance, after the man moved away and Weini ran
catch up. The dishes presented in front of Weini look appetizing, he looked satisfied at his father.
“Daddy really cook rice Hainan.” Weini clapped her hands once as a form of gratitude. He pulled the chair
and a sweet sit waiting for Haris to open a breakfast together. They have habits that are formed since childhood, the old must start eating first.
Haris nodded in satisfaction, he picked up the spoon and fork and let Weini begin to taste the dishes. Weini's plain face that was excited about eating well was enough to make her full. The innocence is still the same as Weini when they were six years old, when they both decided to live happily with a new chapter of life that is just as generous.
“Oh yes, that bule girl will often meet you from today until the filming ends. Are you sure you will
just safe? The woman's love competition is so scary, you have to be careful.” Haris said that worried Weini who had to deal with Grace.
Weini looked at Haris for a moment then said, “He's not a bule, yes, but Li's surname. It's true
the Li clan is the most in the world, even when living here I still know people who are as valuable as I am. There are hardly any variations, even though there are still many clans in this world.”
“Example clan Wei.” Get Haris fast. His answer even made him and Weini end up in laughter.
Haris paused his laughter, he looked at Weini with a soothing look. “What does the girl look like?”
Weini raised one eyebrow, imagining what Grace looked like with how to explain it to Haris. “Ng, she is beautiful anyway, her nose is bangir, her hair is golden, her skin is white, her eyes are big round, she is a fusion of Asian and American faces. Anyway beautiful. Why did you ask? Tumben.”
Haris was bearded, he was willing to bet that the Li girl Weini told him was one of the nephews
Li San Jing's. Time rolled around so fast, the children grew up and Haris felt himself and Xin Er were clearly aging. They should have gone up the ranks to become grandparents, this hope must be realized before Haris leaves this world. He was reluctant to die without making sure his clan's bloodline was still running.
Weini, you're gonna have to give me a healthy, smart grandson one day. Haris murmured inwardly. Regarding Grace Li, she did not even hold any hope for a coercive relationship with her son.
“Dad?” Weini awakens Haris from her delusion.
Haris shook his head slowly, “Do you need my help to get rid of him?”
Haris laughed, he ate his own shit. “Let shorten the time, let you quickly get married and love
I'm a grandson.” Haris laughed a lot.
Weini's face was met with red, she indeed loved Xiao Jun very much and placed great expectations on him. But to step into a more serious level, not a little courage has been taken to touch into the realm. “Still old dad, I'm not yet twenty years old don't discuss marriage.”
Weini lowered her head slowly to hide her pessimistic temper, she herself asked not to discuss marriage but instead she was tempted to continue the conversation. “If Jun does not succeed in convincing his parents, if he is still forced to marry his fiancee, is there still hope with this relationship father?”
“There. Since ancient times eloping has been started.” Haris's refutation was lightning fast.
Weini scowled at Haris' joke as she wanted to vent seriously. As protests unfolded, Haris hastily addressed his intentions. “Parents want the best for their children, but the best in their opinion is not necessarily the best for their children. You can not compare apples with oranges, although both fruits but the taste, texture and shape will not be the same. Similarly, the love of parents and love of life partners, can not be rooted or compared. To be sure, when that point you guys face, I'm sure he already has a solution.”
Weini was sad to hear that answer, “Dad, you need to correct it. Not all parents want that
best for his son, my parents proof.”
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Regarding the discipline of time, Stevan became the number one among artists. That handsome actor
highly value time and professional work. He had arrived and relaxed in his room an hour earlier than the work schedule. She flipped through the fashion magazine lying on her desk, looking at it page by page
pages without intention. As the door screams opened, Stevan spread his gaze there with a smile ready to welcome Weini. His smile turned awkward and was late pulled back because it was not Weini and Dina who joined the room, but Grace and her servant.
Stevan's stiff smile was caught by Grace who was also awkward to be smelled like that. Grace does not have a personal conflict with Stevan even though she knows that the actor is on Weini's side, but unethically involves outsiders in her heartfelt quarrels and indiscriminately spreads hatred. Grace also stiffly pulled her lips to form a smile arch even though it was very thin.
Stevan masked his awkwardness by reaching back for magazines, turning each page so roughly that the sound caught Grace's eye peering at him through the tail of the eye. Fang Fang asked for permission to pass from before Grace for a moment and walked out of the room, leaving behind two awkward people who were both creating loneliness.
“A really early arrival, have you finished make up?” Stevan who first invited Grace to talk, he did not feel at home with the strange atmosphere between them. After all, there are many scenes that require them to be familiar later, so there is no harm in building chemistry from now on.
Grace crossed her legs as she sat on the couch, checking her phone while serving Stevan with little force. “Ng.” Answer's short.
You haughty woman! Cecar Stevan, but it is not new for him to see artists with arrogant behavior. Sometimes he was cold to fellow artists, but he did not bother with all that. Why does the turn to be responded indifferently by Grace actually make him upset?
Their conversation just got there. Stevan has no interest in finding more chat topics, especially looking
the golden-haired woman was so engrossed in her cell phone. Stevan who first came and ruled in this room began to feel excluded.
Weini, Dina, the hunt is coming!
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