Just then, Vania opened the door to the room, and she popped her head inside as she spoke, "How's your discussion going? Are you guys ready for breakfast?"
"Sure." All five of them revealed a similar expression, and the current mood was quite relaxed and amicable. This was an indication that they were ready for breakfast.
At that moment, Vania backed off as she realized that the only thing to stop their fight was to entice them with food.
They enjoyed breakfast together amicably.
Hanson and Vania tidied their clothes and then got ready to head to work.
Hanson turned to Vania and said, "Darling, could you help me with my necktie?"
He purposely lifted his injured hand in front of him and looked expectantly at Vania.
She noticed his expression in the mirror and heaved a sigh in her mind. Subsequently, she turned around and grabbed his necktie before tightening it for him forcefully. "Done."
He stuck out his tongue at her exaggeratedly and said, "Darling, this is an attempted murder."
"I noticed that you seem quite good at spouting nonsense, and you seem quite energetic too. You don't look like you're on the brink of death." Vania couldn't help it and tugged on his necktie.
This time, he didn't yelp out but leaned forward on her right away to indicate that he had lost consciousness from the tight grip around his neck.
She lifted both her hands. "Are you trying to blackmail me?"
She lifted both her hands. "Are you trying to blackmail me?"
He snuggled into her arms and chuckled. "Darling, what are you going to do to compensate me?"
"Watch out because I'll get the kids to come over." She threatened him with a smile.
He instantly got up and revealed a fearful look.
Vania knew that he wouldn't let her off the hook so easily if she hadn't brought up the four kids.
However, he was displeased at not gaining anything, so he forced a kiss on her forehead. "Let's go."
She shot a side glance at him and walked ahead.
Meanwhile, he trailed after her with a slight smile. "I'll pick you up tonight."
"Okay."
…
It was the second recording of the program, 'The Voice', tonight.
Hanson and Vania arrived at the scene of the shoot according to the time agreed upon with the director.
The production team was quite smart this time, and they placed Hanson and Vania in the same dressing room. Hanson was significantly pleased to see the notice on the door. "This is great. This awesome employee deserves a pay raise."
As for Vania, everything seemed normal to her. Even if the production team didn't put them together, he was definitely going to turn up regardless, so she walked into the dressing room calmly to get her makeup done.
Bella had been banned from the show, so her spot on the program had been canceled.
However, Bella turned up at the shooting scene of the production, and she was currently inside Melanie's dressing room.
Melanie was in the midst of checking out her flawless makeup in the mirror before she sneered coldly at the sight of Bella—seated on the couch—from the reflection in the mirror.
Subsequently, Melanie turned around and her sneer turned into a tender smile as she spoke up, "I hope no one saw you when you walked in."
Bella shook her head. "I came here with one of your staff, so nobody would have seen me."
"That's great. Have you prepared the item?"
Bella took out a little vial from her bag and handed it to Vania before mentioning ferociously, "I prepared this ages ago. I've been waiting for this day to arrive."
Melanie looked at the item in her hand and the smile on her face turned quite terrifying. She gripped the vial tightly in her hand. "Tonight will be showtime for you."
Bella had a jealous look as she said confidently, "Leave everything to me. Don't worry. I'll definitely make her pay the price!"
"Okay. I'm sure that we'll succeed." Melanie behaved as if she was a victim, and she cheered on Bella.
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