My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven

Chapter 50 An Indirect Kiss

Since Lena became Christina, they hadn't talked to each other anymore. To Cliff, she was probably just a stranger.

The way they talked to each other was awkward. Trying to accost someone in this way put them both in an extremely embarrassing situation.

The guy didn't say anything when he sat down. He was just like a stone, what can she do?

How she wished that the omnipotent agent could show up quickly to save her from the abyss of suffering!

She was not sure if her pray was heard by god. Anyway, her manager who she thought had disappeared came to her with sweat all over his face.

"My God! What are you doing here? Don't you know how long I've been looking for you? " Carl was so angry that he was about to cry. In order to find out where Christina was, he had almost run the entire banquet hall.

The hardship he had gone through during this process was indescribable. Some of the people he met were so annoying that he even wanted to kill them!

Filled with bitterness inside, Carl looked at Christina pitifully and aggrievedly. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Being seen like that, she felt quite weird.

"Haven't I always been here? Where did you go? " Christina raised her voice and mocked.

"I was looking for you everywhere, you are more important than my own gods!" Carl took a deep sigh and started to fight with Christina regardless of the occasion.

Christina was amused by Carl's look, this agent was so funny.

"Well, I'm here. If you have anything to say, just say it. If you don't have anything to say, then I'll go home. '

"Oh my God! Don't be so self-willed, okay? Think about my job and your fans. Can we be dedicated to our jobs? "

Carl tried his best to convince Christina. Was it easy for him? No!

Ever since he became Christina's agent, he had gone further and further towards a nagging woman that he would never be able to change!

Ahhh! "

'What did I do wrong?

I feel so sad! So miserable!'

The grieved Carl could only look at Christina with tears, hoping that she would find the conscience in her heart at last.

Obviously, the greater the hope he had, the bigger the disappointment he would gain!

Christina completely ignored him.

At the same time, disappointed Carl saw another man in the corner.

He was shocked by that glance!

Why was he here?

What was the relationship between him and his goddess?

He looked back and forth between the two with doubts and found nothing.

He thought he was being low-key, but what he did was observed by Cliff from the beginning.

"Well, Christina! Let's go out and meet the crowd! " Carl cleared his throat and said.

"Okay." Putting down the champagne in her hand, Christina followed Carl and left without even saying goodbye to Cliff, as if they were really strangers.

Cliff didn't ask her to stay either. After taking a glance at her, he turned his head to look at the glass of wine on the table. No one knew whether it was on purpose or not.

One way or the other, it appeared that this glass of wine had drew all of Cliff's attention.

As soon as they left, Cliff reached out his hand and touched that glass, he could still the temperature she left on the glass.

Without thinking, the CEO held the glass in his hand again, as if he was holding someone's hand.

He had a familiar feeling for Christina, but he couldn't remember who she was. It seemed as if a thick fog had been set in his mind. He couldn't see what was behind the fog, but he could imagine the heartache.

'She doesn't look like her. Why is she so attractive to me?'

In the past three years, he had much time to know what had happened to him. He could be like a dormant snake, waiting for the best timing to strike the final blow.

He had thought that the woman they referred to was really no longer alive, together with their child.

But now, the voice in his heart kept telling him that it was still there, in a corner, always there.

Massaging his aching forehead, Cliff didn't think it was a good idea to focus on too many things at one time.

"Cliff, she's gone. Why are you still sitting here? '

Jacob, who had mysteriously showed up from nowhere, walked gracefully towards Cliff with a glass of mysterious purple wine in his hand, a gentle smile on his face all the way.

"……"

"Okay! Okay! "

"I know. No need to say anything. I know you can't find a proper pick-up line. I understand. "

Jacob said. He thought of all the possibilities and changed the subject.

"Cliff, are you going to stay here?" Jacob sipped the wine and sat down beside Cliff.

"Then I'll stay with you! I don't have any work to do anyway. "

Jacob had always been considerate and thoughtful for his friends.

"You are so nagging."

After a long while, Cliff's words almost choked Jacob to death with the wine in his mouth. 'What an evil guy! Can he still be a friend?' he thought. Why didn't him show any respect to me?

"Cliff, you will lose me as a friend." Jacob said in a serious tone.

"Then so it be!" With a glass of wine in his hand, Cliff walked away, leaving a ruthless back to Jacob.

Jacob rubbed his forehead and felt anguish in his heart!

Never mind. He was an adult. He should reluctantly forgive someone who was clearly unable to socialize, and understand their emotions.

Likes. Likes. What a nice person he was!

"Nice to meet you. I'm Christina." She greeted in front of a group of middle-aged men who were able to be her fathers.

These people were the director, producer and others of the Beauty. Carl wanted Christina to come here and greet them in advance, which could also be regarded as a bond.

"This is the famous Christina I've heard! I've seen your movie abroad. You're good at acting. Keep working hard! "

"The role control is very important for the character Rose. If you do it right, it will be helpful for you art career. So just study hard. "

"I'm the director. Once we start shooting, I won't be lenient. I'll scold you for your bad performance, and I won't praise you for your good performance. "

"……"

They all were friendly to Christina, not putting pressure on her as they spoke.

They were all wise people. Putting aside the fact that Christina was one of the main characters of the Beauty, she was also an Asian superstar. Her status was so important that either in the country, or overseas, she couldn't be neglected easily.

No one would know what would happen the next day. So smart people wouldn't easily find themselves a strong enemy there.

The two sides had a nice conversation, and some of the topics had reached a preliminary agreement. Meanwhile, Christina took the opportunity to decide the time for her to join the group.

After their satisfying conversation finished, people who came to the dinner party also started to leave.