CELEBRITIES ARE NOT ARTISTS

MEET AGAIN

The sound of music pounding sounded, the smile of a beautiful red-haired bartender had always been the center of attention of many people.

Many young men from the upper classes sat in front of the beautiful bartender, asking for the best drink recommendation.

"Miss, what's your name?"

"What's the new guy, for just reason to want to start a conversation?" isel's small laughter sounded, it was common for pleasantries to ask names.

Someone handed him a piece of paper, Isel only skimmed a glance then simply ignored it on the table.

The smile of a young man was seen, reflecting Isel's beauty like a king's daughter. Her skin was pure white, a sweet smile with long red hair.

Isel's eyes looked towards the smiling young man looking at her, just by looking at the look in the eyes, Isel already knew the purpose of the people coming.

"The rich man, should I spend the money?" isel in the heart.

A person's body was thrown on Isel's front desk, several drinks were spilled and broke.

The sound of a quarrel was heard making many customers scatter away, Isel let out a long sigh.

The sound of high heels rang out, Isel stepped out of his place of work, pulling a large tall man's work clothes that hit a woman.

The fight was inevitable, Isel threw a punch until a powerful kick made his opponent was thrown down on the table until fragments scattered.

Applause rang out, many Bar customers who knew Isel well. The beauty who is a martial arts expert, does not like the commotion so likes to intervene.

"I've been warning you a lot not to mess around here!"

Someone threw a bottle towards Isel, but a young man protected him until the bottle shards were right on his head.

A few people ran out, leaving behind the chaos that ensued. The Bar Manager who intended to scold Isel undo his intentions when he knew the man who helped Isel was not an arbitrary person.

Isel's smile was visible, wiping the blood flowing on his forehead apologizing because he had to have someone hurt.

"Do you think this blood is free?"

"All right, did I ever ask?" isel's laughter sounded he would not be easily conquered just because someone had power.

Isel's footsteps left her place of work, walking with the man who helped her spend a glittering night.

"Why don't you ask about me?"

"Is that important?" ask Isel back because he knows everything, only giving a limit not to reveal who he is.

Isel's wrist was held, both of them standing face to face. Breathing feels for each other.

"Don't equate me to the night woman of young master Bian, I'm on the run from the man I love. Do I look like a woman in need of a caress?" Isel walked back because he could see the shocked look in his eyes.

"It turns out you're a special woman, how did you know about me?"

Chief Isel shook his head, he had no obligation to answer because there was indeed no important thing that he had to answer.

Bian immediately walked in front of Isel, curious about Isel's free life is also unusual.

"Not many people know about me, not unique if you know?"

Isel's steps came to a halt, staring intently at Bian. A wealthy businessman who owns a myriad of illegal businesses, a collection of people from the black world.

If just wanting to know people like Bian was too easy for Isel, there were only a few special people who were unable to investigate one of them the scholars who could not dare Isel approach.

Isel's hand waved, directly stepping into his car. Drove away without even glancing at Bian who was smiling happily to meet Isel.

"I like classy women like you, don't call me Bian if you can't afford to have you." Bian's laughter was heard directly in the car that had picked him up.

Throughout Isel's journey of singing small, not expecting the decision to go to the family's welcome, no one investigated his whereabouts as if everything was out of hand.

"I'll be having my ninth birthday soon, I should be getting married, but the truth is I'm a bartender who all night has to smile sweetly." Isel stared at his hand that was covered in scarring scars, there were many blood spots from his body that were injured due to broken glass.

Isel's car stopped at a small apartment, walked in and saw a group of drunk people. Calling Isel asking him to join.

"Beauty, come here" pinta man who almost fell for a lot of drinking.

Isel's smile was visible, putting something into the bottle of drink. It didn't take long for a bunch of drunks to fall off.

Bian's eyes opened wide, he deliberately followed Isel and was very surprised by the simple way Isel got rid of the bullies.

"Sir, it's time we get back" the driver warned.

Bian's head nodded, seeing Isel's apartment lights on, not how long it would be off again.

From the top floor Isel saw Bian's car driving away, since the beginning Isel had guessed if he was followed.

"You'll never get close to me." Isel stepped away back because he didn't know whose apartment he was in.

Anyone who tries to find out Isel's address is bound to fail, no one should know where he lives.

"Sir Gion" said Isel staring at the screen of his phone.

Isel chose not to answer, he still could not fight his feelings because it was rejected by everyone. More concerned with bloodless family relationships, than their feelings.

"What's wrong if we get married, instead of making it family bound?" Isel still sighed selfishly.

Calling back in, Isel was forced to answer. Hearing her brother's anger because nearly three months Isel did not give news.

"Where are you, go home. Poor Papa and Mama can never sleep quietly thinking of you," Gion said behind the phone.

"Same sister, Isel was also two years unable to control feelings. Many say if everything takes time, Isel questions until when is the time?" Isel will not go home until his heart is at peace.

Directly called to death, Isel also wants to go home to celebrate his birthday as before surrounded by his family.

Isel was very sad, but he also could not control himself. It was better from the start that Dean hated her, than their relationship was good yet painful.

"Isel miss Uncle, why isn't there even the slightest bit of room for Isel?" isel's car stopped at a luxury hotel, even though his life was lacking still Isel would not sleep in a cheap place.

Isel's step stopped, immediately quickly hiding because he accidentally saw Dean was checking in the hotel.

"The vastness of the world, still meet as well. There's no way I'm hallucinating, Uncle's here." Isel's head shook his head, patting his face to be aware of his hallucinations.

When Isel saw again, Dean was gone. Isel rushed straight towards his room, his heart racing.

Isel was very sure there was no way Dean knew where he lived, impossible also came because he was worried about him.

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