Chapter 117 - Brother (1/2)
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Wow, that’s a lot of meat. Thank you, brother!”
Lauren did not think too much about it and happily started eating the meat.
Quinn was stunned.
Brother? This was the first time Lauren had addressed him as brother.
Quinn looked at Lauren, who was munching on the meat contentedly. He suddenly realized that he did not dislike the way Lauren addressed him. Instead, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction.
What was going on? Quinn suddenly started to doubt himself.
“Obmar, my brother is not famous at all. He sighs every day when he’s at home,” said Lauren.
Quinn immediately regretted what he had just thought.
What bullsh*t! What sense of satisfaction! It was all an illusion! Lauren was a disobedient little devil!
“Obmar, do you have any way to become famous quickly? Tell my brother! He will do anything to become famous. He has no bottom line!”
‘How do I have no bottom line?’ Quinn thought to himself.
However, he finally understood that whether Lauren had said those words intentionally or unintentionally, she had inadvertently helped him to steer the conversation in the right direction.
Quinn went along with Lauren and put on a worried face.
“Yeah, I’ve been really worried at home lately. I can’t sleep in the middle of the night. Look at my dark circles. I have to put on a lot of powder to cover them up.”
Obmar started to relax and put down his guard when he realized that he and Quinn had a lot in common.
He put down his chopsticks.
“Do you really want to be famous?”
Quinn nodded. “Of course. I entered the entertainment industry so that more people can know me! So how can I not want to be famous?!”
“Sure.” Obmar’s tone became more cautious and he lowered his voice.
Both Lauren and Quinn raised their eyebrows at the same time. Obmar had taken the bait.
“Did Pauline tell you anything?”
Quinn’s eyebrows twitched slightly. Pauline was indeed involved in this matter.
“Yes, Pauline told me this morning that if we want to become famous, we have to take a shortcut.”
“That’s right, this is the shortcut.” Obmar patted Quinn on the shoulder.