How Many Tomorrows There Are

Chapter 15: A duel with the beast

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Bright and his group were not the only ones in the rehearsal, some were discussing, some were watching, and suddenly there was a commotion among the crowd.

"Where's that little boy?"

A furious voice attracted the attention of everyone present, and Brett also turned his attention. The crowd near the entrance parted like Moses divided the sea. When Brett saw someone coming, he realized sadly that the other party was looking for him.

The majestic and burly man almost came over like a storm with a slender blonde beauty in his arms, and shouted at Brett: "Number 199, I want to fight you!"

Brett was expressionless.

What did he do wrong? Who can tell him the synopsis

This is the first time Brett has had direct contact with the CP of Beauty and the Beast. Before that, he only heard the sound of their movement in the tree, and then saw a few times in the first video.

At this moment of confrontation, Brett had the opportunity to observe their appearance carefully. The blond beauty was like a real-life SD doll, slender and delicate, with blond hair that was lush and curly, shining brightly in the light, while the big man had a beard. The exposed chest, arms, and calves are bushy, hairy, black, hard, and straight.

This is a combination of Beauty and the Beast, Pan Jinlian and Li Kui.

While he was observing the other party, the other party was also looking at him.

This taciturn man is undoubtedly full of charm, with a strong and straight body, good facial features, and very attractive, especially his pair of brown eyes, which are calm and rational, but not very cold, as if he is in thought, compassion, and kind It seems to be able to contain all the power to overcome everything, and people can't help but want to explore it deeply.

Finding that the beauty in his arms looked at the other men and saw that he lost his mind, the beast's face became more and more ugly. He cursed manically: "Coward, don't you dare?!"

The onlookers are gathering here. After all, rehearsals and performances are too boring. How can there be such a good scene where the main room tears up the mistress

While watching the play, they commented, deliberately adding fuel to the flames and provoking the emotions of the parties involved.

"What's the matter with the beast?"

"Probably because of jealousy, many viewers said that beauty is more suitable for that two hours."

"Two hours" is a new nickname given to Bright by the players. After all, as he proved his ability, the term "impotence" is obviously no longer applicable. The players who attended the banquet with Bright that day spread the word about his feat , So everyone disregarded the wishes of the person concerned and talked about his feat in a hero-worshiping tone.

This nickname also stimulated Beast to a certain extent. He was very dissatisfied that Brett took away the glory and attention that should belong to him. The impulsive man decided to teach this little boy a lesson under the provocation of others.

Bright also wanted to teach those who kept insulting him a lesson, but the program team strictly forbade contestants from consuming resources for no reason, so he endured it.

Seeing that Brett didn't get in, the beast's anger burned even more, and he went towards his punching bag. He shook the blond young man vigorously: "Do you want to have sex with him?"

"I didn't..." The beauty's face was wrinkled, and she looked pitiful. He hesitated to defend, but his eyes quickly glanced at Brett, showing a very guilty look.

"Get out, slut!" The beauty was slapped to the ground and struggled twice before getting up.

"What are you pretending to be?" The beast seemed to still feel inadequate, and punched and kicked him.

Seeing that his raised foot was about to step on the young man's knee, Brett said, "Has the duel been approved by the show crew?"

The beast froze for a moment, and the violence stopped.

"You agree?"

Bright nodded: "How do you get the program group to approve it?"

The young man curled up on the ground suddenly said: "If it's a show..."

"I'm going to report the duel as a program! Just wait for me!"

As if afraid of Brett's remorse, the beast impatiently pushed away the audience and left. A set of props accidentally blocked his way forward and was trampled to pieces.

Seeing that the two did not fight, the crowd dispersed.

"Why?" While the blond beauty was struggling to get up, Brett had no intention of helping.

From the moment the blond-haired youth induced the Beast to use the duel as a performance, Brett had already seen that he had stepped into a trap. In the relationship between Beauty and the Beast, the seemingly weak beauty who was always being beaten was the dominant one.

Seeing Brett's insightful expression, the young man stopped pretending, patted the dust off his body, and stood up straight.

"He's so annoying, he takes me very seriously, and I can't even develop more clients." The blond beauty said indifferently, wiping the blood from her face.

"His weak point is his left calf, which was once broken during a black punch," the beauty complained a few times and then put ice cubes on her face, and finally waved her hand with a smile, "Hey, good luck to you."

"He's taken a fancy to you, your charm is infinite." The roommate, who watched all of them from a close distance, said jealously, otherwise the beauty wouldn't have sold the beast so quickly, and it's okay to hurt both of them. In fact, he also wanted to try what it felt like for two hours.

But Brett didn’t think so, that’s probably what the blond beauty wanted others to think so. Two men dueled for him, highlighting his boundless charm. Make him worth double.

Brett didn't expose the other party, because he was suffering from no performances, and even his most confident poetry recitation was rejected. Unexpectedly, someone came to the door automatically.

A fight is better than singing, dancing and acting, right

His only worry was that, according to the nature of the program group, simple fighting would definitely not satisfy their appetite, and he had to be prepared for a life-and-death duel.

Seeing his pensive face, the roommate asked tentatively, "Compared to that redhead who is full of lies, I think he is more suitable for you. He is straightforward and not procrastinating, and I heard that he is also very skilled."

"Not interested in."

The roommate curled his lips: "I don't understand style." He had been doing foreign work for a long time, and his companion called him to go to a drama show. Brett wandered around casually, roughly understood the content of other people's shows, picked up his broken three views and left here.

On the way back to the dormitory, Brett met a handsome trainer.

"You know?" he guessed.

"Gossip travels the fastest."

"I thought it was light." Brett smiled. He had just solved the problem of the program. He was in a good mood, and he was facing a non-enemy third party. He didn't have to worry about killing or being killed by the opponent in the competition. Well, the other party is not considered a member of the program team. He heard from his roommate that he was hired from outside. Because of all these, his attitude can be called friendly.

Hodge was stunned for a moment by his relaxed smile, and swallowed unconsciously, feeling that the beast in his body was already hungry and thirsty, and his saliva flowed everywhere.

I want to tear off that peaceful mask, I want to tear this man who still believes in light, and the fastest thing to wake him up in the heart-piercing pain is not the light, but the gravity of the black hole, just like this space-time curvature When he sees a celestial body where light cannot escape, he will catch all the light and hope heading towards a man, and let the darkness swallow him completely.

But not yet, be patient now, save the best for last, savor slowly, now the process of catching prey can also bring enjoyment.

Hodge told Bright about the program group or his own arrangement.

"Beauty and the Beast's love defense battle, as the finale, will be completed by you, Beauty and the Beast, because the other couple is an official match, with inherent advantages, and they have weapons."

This meant that he had to fight with his bare hands and was treated unfairly. Bright was not very surprised, but he was able to deal with it knowing the program arrangement.

Hodge was waiting for him to ask about weapons, but the man's focus was completely wrong.

"Battle of love, the person who chose the name is quite romantic."

Hodge: "..." Replace the gun with a cannon.

The author has something to say: Hodge: I definitely didn't pick the name.