
Jihan took Mercy to her tent. He started telling me about the internal crisis. Mercy was increasingly confused by the topic being discussed. Jihan ignores Mercy's confusion, considering the Queen of Gotham's enemies are not just the Dragon mafia.
"You're vulnerable to kryptonite. But you have a sophisticated, versatile bedil, Mer. Can shoot jeans, ghosts, trus as well. can shoot aliens like me," said Jihan.
The two chatted while they were in the tent.
"So you're not a person?"
"Yes. I'm also kangiyen, Mer."
"Ooh. Kangen."
Jihan nodded while looking at Mercy.
"What else did Heart say?"
"I have to impersonate you, Erika."
"Hhh.. I'm Mercy. Yes already. Consider me someone I know. But I'm Mercy, Erika. If I'm a billionaire, what do I do?"
"Take yourself. He said your memory has been erased often with this kryptonite, make you stress and doubt like gini, Cell."
"Hhh.. Belom a day meet, you already unique cake Erika dancer."
"Dancers? Maybe it's you."
"No. ige people. Original account. Still active and updated, because it likes to help masarin product."
"So it's still active?"
"Yes. It is clearly not the work of fans. That's the real Erika. I want to know what it's like to read three-dimensional, meet continue to chat with him (Erika dancer)."
"Trus, my channel is also made with fans dong, Mer?"
"Eh yes. So too, huh?"
"Hhh.. It might be Rey's job. But I don't know Rey's a shabby, recluse, what a clone is."
"Pliis. Yang jentre's. Trusses.. Have you met this Rey?"
"Yet. But now it's clear, if Erika is you. There's someone else setting the plot, let's see you like this."
"Trus?"
"This lo canal he said told to be guarded, secret with real. Heart said this necklace is the key to the plot."
"Heart what kind of a girl is a guy?"
"Girl."
"How old is he?"
"The twenties. Same with you anyway, because he tuh you version there is no abisnya alias eternal."
"Hhh. confused me. How can there be a formalized version of gini."
"Hhh-hh! If I am immortal, then most of the evil side. You ain't. When it comes to tasks, you like hard, Cell. Uh.. Mer. I mean."
"Yes already. I have to wait for this guy named Rey? Or nge-de em ige Erika?"
"Yes. He must know a lot about your necklace. But if you want to ask me, I'm not going anywhere."
"Lo also if there is need to be the same me, you just wait. Okay?"
"Hu umz."
"Gue lives first, my people come."
"Mer, wait.."
Jihan holds Mercy's hand. He asked his guests to be quiet, then kissed the cheek. The chups!
"Dihh.. lo kok?" confused Mercy while holding her cheek.
Jihan smiled, not caring about Mercy's question. He bites his lips with red cheeks, bodo is very asked with the sentence hanging it.
"Still yes," said Mercy, hurriedly coming out while bowing her head.
"Yes! Make meaning of God. Hihi.."
Jihan slammed her body into the couch. Today she looks flowery compared to the day she made the tent.
"Parr..!" exclaim Jihan, cheer yourself up. "Hiks.. Huhuu. I have to do my job first, Beb. Hix.. Hua-aaa..!"
Jihan came back erratically like a coffee shop. There is joy, sadness, sadness, shame, and longing that he always felt.
"Hiks. sorry, Beb. I'm lebai first. Huhuu. uu-u."
Jihan wiped her eyes, cleaning the damp.
A day later, Jihan began working again with the film crew. Scene shooting does not sequence, either it may be constrained by the weather or the mood of the director. Jihan is still being asked for her fighting, her acting opponent is now Nina and her fight in the air is set in stars and galaxies.
Then in the afternoon, Jihan was asked to select four people who still confused the recruitment team.
"Try you wonder all these candidates for nutritional role model melanin."
"Yes. Ma."
Jihan faced back towards the aspiring artists who were lining up. He became like the commander of a race squad like an artist.
"okay. For my twins, there are questions for you. Simple answer. But it is expected to keep it in my heart before I ask. Again do not fight. One-one yes. I just started. Please dengerin.
The question is.how would you respond if our employer is still in doubt about an incident. For example, I talk like this.. Do I have to follow the Bebeb, Giz?
Go ahead, you first answer," Jihan pinta looked at the rightmost girl.
"Rubber. My master. But." said the first candidate.
"OK enough. Number two. Please."
"If you don't." replied the second candidate.
"Yes. Thats enough. What are you, Number Three?"
"Yes. My master. Slave.."
"OKAY. Thats enough. Number four please."
"That's so sir. Slave in worry all day. Mr. Princess.."
"OKAY. Thats enough. This one is Mom."
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