Chapter 16: Foolish People, Lots of Money
Trantor: As Studios Editor: As Studios
As the two ate, Harton rk asked Michael Jackson to check the surveince at Sky Rights Hotel to see who Daisy Zane had just met.
Watching the surveince footage sent by Michael Jackson, Daisy Zane looked furious when she left the private room. Harton rk sent Michael Jackson a message.
[Press all the important projects held by Miles Family and snatch all the ongoing deals.]
“Do you have timeter?” Daisy Zane asked, “I have an audition tomorrow afternoon.’
“So soon?” Harton rk put away his cell phone, used the public chopsticks to pick a piece of fish and debone it, “I asked Michael Jackson to find a practice room, let’s go there after we finish eating?”
“Where is it?”
“Just nearby.” Harton rk put the deboned fish in front of her. Seeing her hesitating, he asked, “What’s wrong?”
“My skirt is too long.” Daisy Zane frowned, “I’ll buy some clothes at the mall next doorter.”
Her skirt was too long, making it difficult for her to learn various steps, walking posture, and bending. She couldn’t just lift her skirt up.
Seeing her suddenly a little annoyed, Harton rk asked, “Don’t you like shopping?”
“It’s troublesome.”
So many clothes, yet she found shopping troublesome. Harton rk smiled and said: “Why don’t we go home first, the practice room key won’t be ready until two.”
Daisy Zane looked at him, and the annoyance between her brows disappeared:
“Okay.”
They returned to the Evesting Pce, Daisy Zane went home to change clothes, while Harton rk waited outside without going in or returning to his own home.
Two minutester, Daisy Zane came out wearing a casual outfit, ck pants, a white shirt, and her hair down.
A simplebination, yet she looked both clean and stunning in it.
“Let’s go.” Daisy Zane said.
“Okay.”
They went down together, and as they reached the parking lot, Michael Jackson was on the phone. Seeing theming, he said, “Okay, I know, I’ll tell Third Master, gotta hang up first.”
As they got into the car, Harton rk looked at Michael Jackson, “What happened?”
Michael Jackson nced at Daisy Zane through the rearview mirror, clearly a bit guarded, and then looked back at Harton rk without speaking.
Harton rk said: “Just say it.”
“Celestial Pivot has taken the order.” Michael Jackson said, “They also responded immediately.”
“Go on.” Harton rk said.
Michael Jackson nced at Daisy Zane again, paused for a moment, and said, “They know about a transaction location.”
“Where is it?”
Michael Jackson licked his lips, looking straight ahead, “Holt Lawrence said, the specific location of the transaction is another price.”
Knowing she was chatting with Holt Lawrence, Daisy Zane heard this and was like:
“How much?”
“One hundred million.”
Harton rk’s eyes narrowed, and he let out a lightugh, “So, my two hundred million was just for buying an order ess.”
Daisy Zane looked at her phone, deleting the words she had just typed one by one, and re-typed a new line.
[Are you going crazy with poverty?]
[Not at all, I’ve met a super-rich tycoon recently and made a huge profit.] Holt Lawrence’s joy could be felt even through the screen.
“Give it to him.” Harton rk said.
The rules of the Celestial Pivot Detective Agency have always been to charge freely. If you can afford it, the information is yours; if you can’t, stay far away.
Michael Jackson replied: “Yes.”
Daisy Zane nced at Harton rk, muttering inwardly what a fool to have so much money.
In the script, the character Daisy Zane had to y gained fame with a song called “Overlord Bidding Farewell to Hannah Campbell.” The night before the character’s sacrifice, she also sang a segment of the song to persuade the King to drink wine and listen to Hannah’s song.
The sound died out, the person is gone.
Although many other pieces of Peking opera are still needed.
But this is the climax.
So if auditioning, the director will definitely choose this one.
And this is mainly about Hannah Campbell’s sword dance.
Daisy Zane thought it was just her and Kevin rk, but when she got to the practice room, she found another person.
In her forties, dressed in practice clothes, with an average appearance but a great temperament and good posture.
“Arthur North.” Seeing the twoe in, the woman smiled, her voice gentle and pleasant.
“Senior sister.” Kevin rk called out, “Sorry for bothering you.”
“It’s rare to have you ask me for help.” The senior sisterughed, her gaze never leaving Daisy Zane’s face, “I’m very happy.”
Daisy Zane didn’t expect someone else, and this person was his senior sister, which means they were half family. She looked at Kevin rk to give an exnation.
Meeting her slightly cold gaze, Kevin rk coughed: “My level is really limited. I searched for a professional one.”
The senior sister saw Kevin rk like this and suddenlyughed, exining for him: “Arthur North’s throat is very good. If he teaches you to sing, there’s no problem. But when ites to movement and bodywork… he can only watch, and he’s very picky about it.”
Daisy Zane shifted her gaze to the senior sister and bowed slightly in politeness.
“Because of his throat, my Teacher always wanted to cultivate him as a sessor. But Arthur North has had his own opinions since he was a child and really dislikes practicing. He’s alwaysing up with ways to deceive my Teacher.” The senior sisterughed, “My Teacher often says that he was born with a good throat, but he doesn’t have the fate for it.”
“Senior sister, two hours.” Kevin rk reminded her.
This Senior sister had been studying with Kevin rk’s mother since she was very young. When Kevin rk was young, the senior sister often took care of him, so he respected her very much.
“OK, I know, I won’t expose your shorings.” The senior sister said, “I had originally agreed toe here for a few days. But as soon as I arrived in the morning, I was notified at noon that there is a temporary performance in the Imperial Capital. I’ll teach you first, then let Arthur North watch you practice. He can’t teach, but he’s the best at picking out mistakes. I’lle back tomorrow.”
Kevin rk:
“Thank you.”
The senior sisterughed warmly, keeping the words “We are all family” in her heart.
As Daisy Zane walked with the senior sister towards the center of the practice room, she reached into her pocket and saw that she hadn’t worn a hair tie on her wrist.
She had used a hairpin to tie her hair up in the morning and had thrown it on the bed when she went back to change her clothes.
“Here.”
Before the annoyed feeling could arise, Kevin rk handed her a hair tie. A ck one.
“ck is versatile.” Kevin rk said.
Daisy Zane looked at the hair tie and smiled, epting it and tying a casual bun.
And the senior sister looked at the two of them with a bigger and bigger smile on her face.
In two hours, Daisy Zane studied very seriously, and she learned very quickly.
Kevin rk watched her quietly from the side of the practice room, not saying a word, just keeping his eyes on Daisy Zane.
Almost eight minutes of footage, footwork, positioning, movements, expressions – in two hours, Daisy Zane had almost learned everything.
The senior sister kept praising her constantly.
When leaving, Kevin rk sent her off, leaving Daisy Zane to rest in the practice room.
As the senior sister went downstairs, the corners of her mouth were still raised: “Arthur North, today I saw what it means that one thing ovees another. I have never seen you lower your head to anyone before.” Kevin rk also smiled: “Help me keep it a secret from my mom first.’
“I know.” The senior sister said gently, “The girl is very good, beautiful, and smart. She learns everything quickly. And I think she should have a very deep foundation in dance.
Kevin rk nodded.
“I’ll leave the details to you. I won’te tomorrow.”
“Alright, be safe on the road.”