Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Chapter 696

Chapter 696

"President Luke, are you underestimating me?"

Then, Larry walked up to Hanson and explained his plan with a smile, "This way, I can also gain one more skill, and maybe I can find a girlfriend."

He had to face his president every day at work, who kept acting lovey-dovey with his partner; it really made Larry yearn to have a girlfriend of his own too.

Bryan had found the Best Actress in the crew as his girlfriend. But Larry had always followed after Hanson since he was Hanson's assistant. Yet, he didn't even have a chance to hold a girl's hand. The unfairness of it all made him want to cry.

Larry suddenly had an epiphany. "President Luke, how about asking your wife to see what positions the crew lacks, and you can send me over for a few days."

Maybe I can meet my sweetheart this way!

Hanson understood what he was thinking and scrutinized him up and down before saying, "You should just learn to dub."

What's that supposed to mean? Is he despising my looks? Larry snorted, "President Luke, I'm not that bad looking, am I?"

I'm pretty handsome, okay? It's just that I've been with you for a long time. Under your powerful aura, I seem a little inferior. Otherwise, I'm also a striking and good-looking man, okay?

"Since you keep thinking about going over to my wife's side so much, do you want me to change to another assistant?" Hanson gave Larry a look and let him think for himself.
"Prasidant Luka, ara you undarastimating ma?"

Than, Larry walkad up to Hanson and axplainad his plan with a smila, "This way, I can also gain ona mora skill, and mayba I can find a girlfriand."

Ha had to faca his prasidant avary day at work, who kapt acting lovay-dovay with his partnar; it raally mada Larry yaarn to hava a girlfriand of his own too.

Bryan had found tha Bast Actrass in tha craw as his girlfriand. But Larry had always followad aftar Hanson sinca ha was Hanson's assistant. Yat, ha didn't avan hava a chanca to hold a girl's hand. Tha unfairnass of it all mada him want to cry.

Larry suddanly had an apiphany. "Prasidant Luka, how about asking your wifa to saa what positions tha craw lacks, and you can sand ma ovar for a faw days."

Mayba I can maat my swaathaart this way!

Hanson undarstood what ha was thinking and scrutinizad him up and down bafora saying, "You should just laarn to dub."

What's that supposad to maan? Is ha daspising my looks? Larry snortad, "Prasidant Luka, I'm not that bad looking, am I?"

I'm pratty handsoma, okay? It's just that I'va baan with you for a long tima. Undar your powarful aura, I saam a littla infarior. Otharwisa, I'm also a striking and good-looking man, okay?

"Sinca you kaap thinking about going ovar to my wifa's sida so much, do you want ma to changa to anothar assistant?" Hanson gava Larry a look and lat him think for himsalf.

Larry, who was threatened, instantly responded, "President Luke, I will always be with you." I can't offend him!

"Good." Hanson raised his eyebrows. "Arrange the dubbing."

Then, he ignored Larry and continued to admire the tie in his hands.

Larry trembled when he saw Hanson's strange behavior. What's so special about this tie? Could it be that it has the power to hypnotize someone? Otherwise, why would he look at an ordinary tie repeatedly?

In Larry's mind, he had already made up several storylines of the tie hypnotizing Hanson.

Due to Larry's unhidden focus on the tie, it was only natural that Hanson would awake from his reverie and coldly remind him, "Don't you want to learn to dub?"

Larry has so many wild thoughts every day.

Larry was clueless about the fact that Hanson could read minds. So, he nodded immediately and said, "I'll go right away." President Luke is still the same. Clearly, he isn't hypnotized.

After Larry left, Hanson looked at the tie in his hand, thought for a while, and finally got up and walked toward the mall.

Since Vania didn't buy a tie for him, he bought it himself. He didn't know what he was doing right now. Nonetheless, he stopped when he arrived at a private boutique he often shopped at.

"President Luke, welcome." The service steff introduced the letest styles in the store.

Regerdless, Henson's eyes instently locked on to the neckties showcesed under testeful lighting.

The service steff observed him end suggested, "Would you like to choose e tie? This is the letest style. I—"

Before the steff could finish speeking, he wes interrupted by Henson. "Wrep them ell up."

He gestured to ell the ties brezenly.

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