[Rebirth] King of Theater

Chapter 112 Al: Everything looks beautiful to me!

When Shager stammered and said that the defrauded money was more than 3 yuan...

Al didn't say anything else, and asked someone to take this silly boy to call the police.

"When this kid gives people money, doesn't he use his brain?"

He said angrily and in amazement: "Think about the time when we used to care about even a penny!"

Luke was also a little touched when he heard the words, and he was very emotional: "Who said no!"

He recalled the hard life in the past, and thought about the present, and couldn't help saying: "Thirty thousand! Why didn't I meet such a deceitful person back then?"

"You? Back then?" Al, who was still angry, was suddenly amused: "I really didn't laugh at you, Luke."

He joked with a smile: "I'm afraid you were much easier to deceive than him back then!"

"How to say?"

"Hey, you are living so well now that you have forgotten how you got into the police station?"

Luke also laughed at this moment, and said in a very gentle tone: "That's why I am willing to be deceived by you."

Then, he added: "Try another person, I'll beat him to death in one go."

"It's up to you to be stubborn now!"

Al made a face at him in disbelief.

After chatting for a few words, the two stopped together and returned to the interrupted work.

After they finished their work for a while, they remembered that silly boy Sagar again, and out of curiosity, they asked someone to ask about the follow-up to the police, and only then did they know...

Wilkins actually ran away!

After "Cleopatra" was banned, the pressure from all parties increased, his reputation plummeted, and his own situation became worse and worse, he may have thought of leaving, but he still lacks money.

Unexpectedly, a foolish boy from the countryside, Sagar, just came to his door, and Huyou Huyou "actively" contributed to him a working capital of more than 3 yuan.

Funds are plentiful, and there's nothing left to cling to here.

Therefore, Wilkins took the money and decisively chose to run away overnight and disappeared.

By the time the investor in "Cleopatra" who had been cheated came to him and wanted to talk to him again, the room was already empty.

Only the landlord who was owed rent for three months and couldn't find anyone to pay was yelling: "This plague-stricken liar! A stupid fat pig with lice, a bastard who deserves to be killed by Thunder, I want it every day!" Curse him for being hit by a car..."

But it's useless to scold again, people will definitely not come back.

This is really dishonest and shameless.To put it seriously, it has completely lowered the moral bottom line of the entire professional circle, and has damaged the reputation of the playwright profession so much that countless playwrights in the drama circle have stopped bickering with each other for the sake of maintaining their professional image. The same point of view is maintained on the same matter: everyone can see clearly, (he cheated investors, but ran away with his own money and has no professional ethics) Wilkins is just a liar, not a playwright .

"If hell really exists, this person must have registered himself in advance."

In this regard, Al commented sincerely: "Besides, with his stable performance, this guy might be the high-scoring player in Hell's recruiting this year."

"You are wrong."

Randy said confidently from the side, "I don't think there are any new recruits, and he doesn't need to register additionally, because his name has already been registered in hell, and he is destined to die a bad death."

Al clapped his hands and said in agreement, "That's right."

"That's all for now, let's change the subject!"

Randy was impatient to talk about Wilkins again, so he bumped him lightly with his shoulder, and complained half-truthfully: "Alright Al, come and have a good talk with me. We rarely come out to play, It's not just to talk about such an annoying bad guy, is it? God knows, I miss you all the time, but who knows what you are thinking? Are you already bored with me? Woolen cloth?"

Al looked at him with a smile, his green eyes became very gentle, and he took the initiative to shake his hand, and said softly, "Don't say that..."

Then, he paused, and after showing the most sincere expression, he said seriously: "My dear, what do you think of me? A heartless monster? You usually treat me like that, that You look good, but in the end, you say that I will despise you... Could it be that in your heart, I am just such a ruthless white-eyed wolf who doesn't know good from bad?"

Randy quickly explained: "No, no, I just..."

But Al didn't allow him to explain at all, and went on to say: "I am grateful to you for the kindness you have treated me."

gratitude?

Randy stared at Al closely, and the more he listened to it, the worse his expression became. He was worried for a while, fearing that the next moment he would say "I am very grateful, but I don't even think about it. I don't love you. You are a good person". come out.

"...Although you let me accept as much as you want, because you gave me those things voluntarily, but I can't do the kind of thing that benefits me but doesn't mention a word, even if there is no need for repayment in emotional matters, emotional things You shouldn't keep pretending to be stupid when it comes to things."

Randy hurriedly said: "There's no need to pretend to be stupid, some people are just late to enlighten, I'm not in a hurry..."

"You're not in a hurry, but I can't drag you like this..."

Al glanced over quietly, and after seeing Randy's uneasy expression, he suppressed a smile and said those words of gratitude several times on purpose, so that people would get angry in a hurry. Back to the topic again.

He blinked his green eyes, still a little embarrassed in his heart, but he still chose to express his heart in a very tactful way: "...I have thought about it for a long, long time, and I think I should give you an answer. The reason why I haven't given it is because It's just that I don't think very clearly, although, although I still don't know what love is, but...God! Randy, do you know? No matter what love is, I want to seriously try it now ...Go and try to get it. Do you want to continue to try with me?"

I finally understood that it was not rejection.

Randy's stiff expression gradually softened.

"of course."

His beautiful blue eyes couldn't help but shine with happiness: "Of course I'll accompany you."

Al finally settled his mind and laughed too.

When Randy saw him smile, he couldn't help but bend down and kiss him.

Things are so logical...

When Al went home that day, he was still in a very happy mood.

He originally hated the two big trash cans under the apartment building, and always felt they were abrupt and in the way, but when he looked again at this time, he found the red, yellow and yellow ones quite cute, so he couldn't help but stop and look at them for a while, muttering to himself She said: "It turns out that when people are in love, everything is beautiful... This sentence is actually true."

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