chapter 024

"I bet I can get him to lie on his stomach and bark ."

William looked at the man Martin was pointing at.

This man he knew, Grant Brooke, a musician in his mother's mouth.

However, he has always disliked him, and always feels that this guy is close to his mother and has some bad intentions.

I have to say that this kid's sixth sense is quite keen.

But don't like it, Grant Brooke still has talent as a musician, and has a somewhat arrogant personality, especially when dealing with those who have a lower status than him….

Let Grant Brooke learn to bark, or lie on the ground?

Huh, this kid is joking?

He looked at Martin again, and saw that his face was serious, not like a joke.

Can't help but say: "Are you sure, let him lie down and learn how to bark?" Grant Brooke? Isn't it playing some word game with me? "

Martin smiled, "Of course not. "

"Well, bet!" William gritted his teeth and promised to come down.

"Yes, bet with him, bet with him!" Harry exclaimed excitedly from the sidelines.

Martin glanced at Harry with pity, how is this second prince not very smart, so far he has not found that the punishment of the bet is related to him, but the reward is nothing to do with him?

"Well, high fives are an oath, no one is allowed to play tricks."

Syllable! Syllable!

Martin and William and Harry gave high fives separately, and Harry still did not realize that he was an addition, and he was more excited than William.

Martin straightened his clothes and said to the two: "I'm over." "

The two princes watched nervously as Martin walked towards Grant Brooke.

On the way, Martin passed by Nancy, who had just finished communicating with several people in the film industry, and asked in a low voice: "Nancy, are you sure that guy is Grant Brooke?" "

"That's him, I checked."

"Great!"

Martin continued to walk forward.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

Nancy waited for Martin to take a few steps before realizing that something was wrong, Martin wouldn't be trying to punch that guy, right?

At this time, Martin seemed to have guessed her thoughts, raised an arm and waved without looking back, and whispered: "Don't worry, Aunt Nancy." "

Martin is confident.

Of course, he was confident that as time went by, the mana in his body was increasing, and he was already able to cast some small enchantment-type spells.

He could have directly used spells to get Grant Brook to learn how to bark.

But he didn't want to play so simple, that was boring.

"Hello, Mr. Grant Brooke."

When Martin walked over, Grant Brooke was making small talk with several insiders.

"I don't think it's all the prince's fault that Prince Bales chose to be with Camilla in the end, isn't there a problem with Dainna? He also cheated on the equestrian who worked part-time with the driver, oh, and that car salesman Gilbey. "

"No, no, Her Highness Dainna only went to find emotional solace when the marriage was irreparable, which cannot be considered cheating, because it is because she can't divorce at all, and the queen will definitely not allow it."

"Since there is no divorce yet, it is cheating, and the marriage between Prince Balles and Danna was originally an arranged marriage, and Ms. Camilla is the true love of the prince."

"Wait, Grant, what's going on with you? Aren't you a friend of Her Highness Dainna, why target her? "

"I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just telling the facts I know."

"Hehe, some people are just ungrateful."

"Yes, how did loyalty to the royal family become ungrateful?"

"Don't forget how your fame came about, more than ten years ago, when you were still unknown, it was His Highness Dainna who appreciated your talent and promoted you!"

"You said it all, it is to appreciate my talent, without talent he will appreciate me, so I still rely on myself."

"You—"

"Okay, okay, don't argue."

The quarrel gradually intensified, and some people began to play rounds.

Just then, Martin's voice came, "Hello, Mr. Grant Brooke. "

"Who, who called me?" Grant Brooke turned his head and saw a small child looking up at him.

"Whose child are you, what are you looking for me?"

Grant Brooke, who was annoyed in his heart, spoke a little bluntly.

"I'm Martin, Martin Meyers, I was introduced by Her Highness Dianna, and she wants Mr. Grant to listen to my music, and if so, can you help me make an EP?"

Grant Brooke was angry in his heart, but his sanity remained, and he was about to find an excuse to refuse, but for some reason a wave of anger surged in his chest and said the following words:

"Ha, does Daina look down on me, let me make an album for such a little fart child, hehe, you know music? Is it a children's song? Ha ha! "

In the face of Grant Brooke's ridicule, Martin stood calmly, and the sharp contrast made the people around him feel more and more Grant Brooke's rudeness, and also raised a lot of good feelings for this handsome child.

"Mr. Grant Brooke, don't you think you're a little arbitrary?"

"Arbitrary, do you still think of yourself as a musical genius like Mozart and Beethoven?"

The mockery in Grant Brooke's mouth spewed out uncontrollably, even though his heart was shouting: "Shut up, shut up, these words can't be said here!" "

It didn't work either.

Because the other "he" in his heart is also shouting: "That's it, that's it, say the words in your heart, no need to scruple!" "

It was as if his brain had split into "reason" and "madness," and his mouth was no longer controlled by that part of his "sanity."

This is of course Martin's method, he only slightly aroused and amplified Grant Brooke's deep desire.

Prompted by "madness", Grant Brooke continued to ridicule: "I don't know what the relationship between you little fart and Danna is, but I can't risk losing my fame to make an album for you little brat." "

"Daina is no longer a princess, she is not qualified to order me."

"So that's why you avoided us that day at the time we agreed?"

"Yes and how?"

"You can refuse!" A cold and angry female voice sounded, "I never meant to order you, only to discuss, and you, Grant Brooke, if you didn't want to, you could refuse." "

Grant Brooke turned his head to see that His Highness Dainna had come nearby and was looking at him with a frosty face.

Panicked panic flashed in Grant Brooke's eyes, but the thought of "madness" prompted him to continue: "Dainna, do you think I am not willing to refuse, you are not a princess for a long time, but the queen let you keep the title of 'Your Highness', I just don't want to offend the queen!" "

"Damn, what the hell am I talking about, fuck Farke's shut up!" Grant Brooke shouted in his heart as he spoke.

Not far away, William, who had been watching here, clenched his fists.

This bastard, even dared to insult his mother, I knew, I knew that he was not a good thing.

His eyes flashed with anger.

Harry next to him had already scolded, "William, I want to beat him." "

"Not now!" William stopped his brother again.