Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

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"No, you stay away from me." Daisy looked up and saw Rio's handsome, innocent face again, and the

annoying things about Maya and the Internet spammer came to her mind, making her more and more

uncomfortable with the person in front of her.

Apparently she forgot that she got acquainted with him because of herself.

A few moments later, the two still standoffish, John in a side and completely unable to interject, Rio see

themselves no matter how to persuade useless, simply ignore her, lest Daisy tail also cocked to the

sky.

After an unknown amount of time, Rio suddenly left the backstage lounge. John touched Daisy and

pointed with his chin to where Rio had disappeared, "Gone."

Daisy stretched her neck and glanced from the room in the direction Rio had disappeared, and

breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, just now her anger to half subsided, and then are her hard to pretend, after all, she really do not

want to get too close to Rio, a Maya is enough for her to suffer!

"Good to go, I think the publicity meeting will start later, get done we will immediately bail." Daisy stood

up with a nervous look and instructed John, looking as if he was going to be a thief later.

"Good, I will follow you wildly!" John, who was standing on the side, nodded his head repeatedly and

responded very seriously.

After another long time, the people in the lounge gradually came together, and by the time the last

person was there, it was almost time for the publicity meeting.

Daisy remembered that Director Ayan had assured her that there would be no more strange things on

site, and although she was still uneasy, her guard was lowered a little.

At 5 p.m., Peerless' final promotion finally began. After Daisy and many of the main actors greeted the

reporters, the sound of clicking almost hollowed out her eardrums, among which the most

photographed were definitely Rio and Daisy, after all, these two brought their own gossip.

After the publicity session started, the crowd present was led through the first few sessions by the host,

and after about half an hour, the final one - the question session - finally came.

To be honest, Daisy really doesn't want to talk much with these people, however as a practice for every

press conference, it won't change because of her mood.

"Okay, the one in the third row in yellow gets up to ask a question."

The host randomly named a reporter, who stood up and stared straight at Daisy with his eyes,

obviously looking for her to ask questions.

"Miss Poole, I'd like to ask you how it was to work with Mr. Hussain for the first time?"

This question to Daisy asked the blocked panic, so many people on stage, he had to ask a singer.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Hussain and I have different duties, and we don't really work together." Daisy

couldn't help but roll her eyes, her patience was getting worse and worse with all the bad things she

had encountered recently.

The moderator knew something was wrong and raised his eyes, and in a flash he saw Daisy's annoyed

blank stare, and he had an idea, and hurriedly made him sit down and re-named someone to get up

and ask questions.

However, this one up, at first glance, is not a good fighter, his questions are not directed at Daisy, eyes

on Rio.

"Mr. Hussain, I would like to ask you, the main lyric of this song is very much like the villainous princess

in the show, so do you ask Miss Poole for advice when you sing this song?"

People in the audience heard this question can not help but silent, this is a very clever way to ask, it

seems to be asking the drama, but in fact is digging the news.

However, this kind of jitterbug behavior will most likely be permanently blacked out by the agency,

which means that he will never be asked to do an interview on a show invested by this company again

in his life.

The reporter who was named seemed to be unaware of the matter, seeing that Rio had no intention of

answering, and was ready to repeat the question, but at that moment, the curtain behind the main

actors was suddenly pulled back, and a low and cold voice suddenly rang out in the hall, like a

thunderclap that shocked everyone present.

"If you want to know, why don't you just come and ask me?"

Vincent's upright posture stood on the release stage, the crowd's eyes involuntarily converged on him,

and the atmosphere in the room became more and more oppressive.

"Mr. Watts......" The reporter just now obviously also knew Vincent, he looked wandering, stammering

to say something, but could not say a word.

Vincent's dull gaze, lightly swept a glance at Daisy's location, look inexplicable, Daisy, sitting with her

back to him, obviously also felt his gaze, from the back of the tingling sensation, so that her hands and

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Seemingly delighted to see Daisy's nervousness, Vincent stood silently behind her with one hand in his

pocket and his lips tightly pursed, his other broad palm naturally falling on her shoulder, a gesture

which, with Vincent's expressionless face, looked like a warning to others.

However, Daisy didn't think so, instead she was filled with goose bumps from the warmth coming from

Vincent's hand, making her insides jump wildly.

When did she get to know Vincent so well? Not to mention the fact that she is still guarded against him,

his warm attitude can make her repeatedly suspicious.

"Daisy and Rio, both actors of our investors, and you are also professional journalists, don't act like a

dog at the launch and pry into things you don't need to know."

Vincent through Daisy's thin clothing, felt her tense body, the heart of somehow some displeasure,

finally dissipated some, he withdrew his hand, his eyes coldly looking around the journalists present,

has issued a final warning.

At this moment, Daisy, who was sitting on the stage of the promotion meeting, finally realized that the

person Director Ayan said would be taken care of was Vincent, and she suddenly had some

complicated emotions in her heart, thinking that it was him who could make Director Ayan call her.

Is it because of the stories he made up that he is so attached to himself?

"Concentrate." Mila saw her absent-mindedness and gave her a nudge.

"He's gone?" Daisy automatically ignored the reporters on stage and asked Mila in a whisper.

"Finished and left, like his kind of big boss must be very busy, right, stay not long." Mila calmly spread

his hands, pointed with his chin to the reporters below the field, and gently advised, "Don't think too

much, there are so many reporters below, let's have a meeting first."

Once she heard that he had left, Daisy instantly relaxed a lot, she nodded and let out a long breath,

finally able to focus on a publicity meeting without gossip.

Half an hour later, the promotional meeting finally ended, Daisy walked backstage physically and

mentally exhausted, chatted with Mila for a few minutes, and then was dragged by John all the way to

the wild.