Chapter 28 Release Me, I am a Star

"Harry, you should know that boy, right? Tell me, what's the situation?"

Under the fist of the White Night Sandbag, Harry reluctantly spoke about the situation.

That boy's name is Nate, and he is a boy of the same level as them. He is in his senior year and 18 years old, and his parents seem to have just divorced?

"What is his mother's name?"

"Please, big brother, why do I know his mother's name?"

Harry felt a headache in his head.

"Forget it, then you don't need to. I'll check it myself."

Bai Ye took out his own phone.

"Big brother!"

Harry held onto Bai Ye's hand and said with a headache:

"His mother just divorced and is feeling sad? Is it really appropriate for you to do this now?"

He is starting to feel a bit scared now. One day, Te Tiao will be on campus, chasing and attacking him crazily.

"Child, you don't understand."

Bai Ye patted Harry's head and said:

"The best way to quickly break free from a painful relationship is to quickly immerse yourself in the next one."

"Now that Nate's mother has lost the other half of her life, her emotions cannot be entrusted, and her heart is very empty."

"And I..."

Bai Ye pointed to herself:

"She is responsible for filling the emptiness in her heart."

Harry looked at Bai Ye with a pair of dead fish eyes and said, "You'd better speak of the emptiness in their hearts!"!

Bai Ye sent a message to the principal of Zhongcheng High School.

Soon.

He obtained information about Nate's mother, Lydia Marlowe.

This top-notch mature woman, at first glance, is a top-notch pile driver, not bad, included in her own technician list.

"Alright, alright, hurry up and go to school. Don't be late."

Bai Ye looked at his phone and impatiently waved his hand, letting Harry and Parker leave.

Parker looked back and said:

"Brother Bai Ye, is he okay?"

Harry also turned around and saw the wild smile of the white night:

"He's fine, but we may have some things to do in the future. Tomorrow, I'll bring you a lightweight bulletproof vest. You'll wear it at school in the future, and we might need it when someone chops us."

Harry knows White Night too well.

Whenever he can do a little bit of human resources, it's not like he doesn't do anything at all.

Even Harry Osborne, the young master of a wealthy family, played all night for "A Sheep".

Not to mention others.

The Sheep Addiction Syndrome has crashed the server. Although only 0.12% of people can pass the level, 100% of people have become "sheep wilt patients".

Sheep impotence patient - refers to a person who plays with a sheep and becomes mentally lethargic and crazy, repeatedly helping others watch advertisements for free and playing with magic.

"A Sheep" is not a technical game, but a psychological game.

Accurately restrain those who refuse to give up.

For example, Justin Hammer, the chairman of Hammer Industries, saw Tony as a lifelong rival because he had been following him closely. That's why after Tony posted game screenshots, he also started playing. He wanted to prove himself that what Tony could do, he could also do it.

Then.

Justin Hammer spent the whole night on it.

When the coquettish little secretary came to remind him to go to work, he found that Justin Hammer's eyes were red and his face twisted, as if he was going to eat someone.

"I'm very angry now!"

In the morning.

Accompanied by strands of golden light, the sun appeared.

Mouldy mold stretched lazily towards the sunrise and yawned again.

After rinsing.

She ate breakfast while taking out her phone and scrolled through the news.

The popularity of "A Sheep" on Twitter is not weak.

With signs of early momentum, channel merchants saw opportunities to make money and immediately followed suit.

"A Sheep" quickly became a popular and social game.

"I didn't expect that guy from White Night to actually create a popular game?"

Mouldy mold is very surprised.

She helped Bai Ye tweet, simply to vent her anger that Bai Ye had been repeatedly tormenting before.

I never thought that Bai Ye could really create a profitable game.

So she just played a few simple games with "A Sheep" and then threw them aside.

"The game is so popular, can that guy from White Night make a lot of money again this time?"

Mouldy searched to see if there were any big hands and predicted how much money the game "Sheep" could make.

"20 million dollars?"

Mouldy jealousy leads to the separation of quality walls. With just one game, one can earn the money they can only earn in four years. This world is too unfair.

"Hmph!"

Mouldy doesn't want to see any news about Bai Ye for the time being.

Scratch away.

I saw a screenshot of a pushed chat.

Woman: "I'm pregnant."

Man: "Really?"

Woman: "Of course it's true, do you want it to be a boy or a girl?"

Man: "It's okay, it's just my own."

Woman: "Of course it's yours. Everyone else has a condom on, but you haven't."

Mouldy mold: "..."

Mad, she's a pure love warrior, a bullhead with every blade!

Suddenly.

The doorbell rang.

"Is it coming so fast?"

Mouldy thought subconsciously that his agent had come.

Usually, brokers come to visit at this time.

She arrived at the door and, through her cat's eye, saw that it was indeed the female agent standing outside with the female assistant.

So.

Mouldy mold opened the door.

"Squeak!"

When the door opened in a corner, Moushi saw Bai Ye standing diagonally opposite the door, smiling at her.

Mouldy mold's heart skipped a beat in an instant.

Immediately reach out and close the door.

Unfortunately.

One foot of Bai Ye has already blocked the threshold.

"What a pit!"

Mouldy mold wanted to cry without tears, but to her surprise, her agent joined in with Bai Ye and tricked her into opening the door.

Just unlucky, don't even think about it. Now that Bai Ye is already the behind the scenes boss of Big Machine Music, the agent doesn't listen to Bai Ye. Do you still listen to her, this little artist?

"White night!" Mouldy said with a stern expression, "What do you want to do? It's a legal society now, we can't act recklessly!"

"Don't worry, I won't mess around."

Bai Ye smiled lightly and waved his hand to let the moldy agent and assistant leave.

Mouldy's agent and assistant only gave her a sympathetic look.

Push the door in the white night.

As the night progressed, the mold gradually retreated.

"Bai Ye, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Last night, I didn't mean to say that, I just wanted to add more heat to you."

"Hehe."

Bai Ye sneered, closed the door, remained silent, and pulled out a whip from his waist.

It is the prop used for mold last time.

He only saw Harry on the way to Zhongcheng High School, and his main purpose of going out today was to tidy up this little rascal well.

If I don't fight for a day, I'll go up to the house and expose the tiles.

"Pop."

The whip in Bai Ye's hand whipped in the air, making a crisp sound.

Mouldy eye twitching.

I was beaten yesterday, which caused her to have red marks on her back now. She can't wear a backless outfit for a few days. Are you still here now?

"Okay, I admit it was a bit excessive. I know I was wrong, there won't be another time. You're going around me this time!"

Mouldy mold began to beg for mercy.

Put on a pitiful look.

"Good brother..."

"Ba Ba..."

Mouldy mildew watched as Bai Ye pressed forward step by step, with an evil smile on his face that never faded.

The clever one immediately turned around and ran.

Bai Ye sneered and said, "Do you want to run? Can you run?"

"Bai Ye, please, I have another activity to attend later!"

Mouldy mold shouted loudly:

"Give me a break, I'm a celebrity!"