Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 671: Chapter 671

"More than ten years ago, Laura was Zoe Sweetie. She had a poor background, but now she becomes the bossy female president! Although I am old but I will still for my Laura CALL, Winnie love you forever! !]
[...... Winnie, Laura is here...]
"I told you that Laura was promising. I didn't expect her to be so rich!" My goose! Feeling my lost youth in the pasta!]
[It can be seen that the traffic bomb more than a decade ago is still in steady force after its rebirth and is now trending.]
As expected, Laura's popularity was trending steadily.
Brandon's team was already happy.
Originally, the popularity of this show was not very high because there was a program called Youth 2043 next door. There were many handsome and beautiful women over there. The competition on his side was quite fierce. Unexpectedly, Laura's popularity directly surpassed that of 2043!
It's so cool! !!
Laura said surprisingly, "Don't make me throw you out." Success attracted a lot of audiences.
A large number of audiences entered the live-streaming channel.
The popularity of the live-streaming channel remains high.
The tall guy was very upset with Laura.
Lance also regretted it. He said to the tall man and the handsome man, "I shouldn't have let her in. I'm sorry for interrupting our practice."
"Boo-hoo, my poor Jennie!]
"Laura, can you get out of here? If you have money, go rent a house yourself. What's the point of competing with Chengbao?" Why did you put us in a dilemma?]
"Let's just say, is there a possibility that this room itself is Laura's room, but your lovely sissy took it?"]
"Shame on you. If Lance Lund really wants to be shameless, he shouldn't stay here, OKnot." ?? Is backstabbing justified?]
What's a backstab? This is self-selection, OKnot? What did Sheryl bring to our three darling? Nothing but PUA, okay?]
"Get out of here. These three artists are all stupid at first. After Sheryl found their positions, they became more and more energetic. Meira Mason is a ready-made artist, understand?" Pick it up off the shelf!]
The tall man was unhappy all the time. He hesitated and walked towards Laura, "Can you go out if you don't practice dancing?"
Laura held black coffee in one hand and kept busy on the notebook, her fingers dancing on a keyboard.
The tall man's face darkened. He reached out and tapped her computer screen, "Stop looking at it! !!"
Laura paused and looked at him.
The coldness in the man's eyes was instantly stopped by surprise, and he continued to say with a serious face, "Please go out. This is our practice room, not Sherry's pasta because Sheryl is only our manager. Our artists are the main force. The practice room is prepared for us, not for the agent. You are not qualified to enter here."
The others grunted and were shocked that he dared to speak like this.
Laura looked up at him and her eyes fell on his name tag.
Quinlan Klein.
She smiled, "Then why is the sign of Meira Mason hanging at the door instead of your Quinlan Klein?"
Quinlan Klein:"?"
Lance Lund stepped forward, bit his lower lip, and said, "Rachel, you've gone too far."
She smiled lightly: "Am I too much?" Didn't Quinlan Klein say this is your room? Why isn't your name written on the pasta?"
She looked at Quinlan Klein and asked, "Because you don't deserve it?"
Quinlan Klein took a deep breath and rushed to her, "Are you crazy? !!"
Lance Lund hurriedly hugged him, and another boy quickly stopped him.
Quinlan Klein barked like a dog caught by his master: "Don't think I won't do it if you are a woman!" I'm telling you, this is our place. This is the practice room for Meira Mason artists. Are you a Meira Mason artist? !"
Laura stood up without expression and went straight to the door to take down Meira Mason's wooden sign.
Quinlan Klein said angrily, "What are you doing? !"
She pinched the ounce end with both hands and snapped it.
Quinlan Klein was stunned.
Lance Lund was also stunned.
Sarah was stunned.
Brandon and Jessica, who were staring at the screen, were stunned and said in shock, "Is this girl so strong? !"
Laura handed Quinlan Klein half of the board and said, "Come on, break it. I'll go out if you break this."
She teased, "If you want me to get out of here and show your strength, others don't have to stop you. He can't beat me in a real fight."
Quinlan Klein was stunned. He took her board and broke it hard!
It didn't break.
Other trainees standing at the door saw this and laughed, "Quinlan Klein can't do it either!"
Quinlan Klein's face turned red. He tried several times, but he couldn't break it off. He shook the board annoyedly and said, "This is nothing! Do you think this kind of thing can prove your strength?"
Laura caught it with one hand.
Then she took an ounce of wood and put it together.
It broke in an instant!
Quinlan Klein:"! !! !"
Lance Lund:"! !!"
Trainee: "! !! !!"
The female trainee's eyes lit up, "Shit! "Rachel is so cool!"
"Ah, I'm so handsome!"
Laura was holding the wooden board in her hand. The pasta had been broken into a shape. She sneered, "A plank can't be broken. Are you awesome? Put down your body."
Quinlan Klein:"......"
Everyone else was stunned.
For a moment, no one spoke.
Until a female voice broke the silence: "What are you all doing here? Why aren't you training?"
Laura looked at the sound source.
Meira Mason walked in wearing cute suspenders and a high ponytail, looking small and lovely.
It had to be said that Meira Mason was very cute, even more than many artists.
But her eyes were wide open. She looked at the people around her and then Laura, "Laura, why are you here? This is my artist's practice room."
Quinlan Klein complained when he saw her, "Because she doesn't want to leave! "She said that the pasta here used to be Sheryl's territory. If Lance Lund doesn't open the door for her, she will throw him out!"
Lance Lund nods.
Meira's eyes widened in surprise, "Oh my God! How could this happen?"
She looked at Laura in disappointment and asked, "Ms. Yale, where is Sherry?" I need to talk to her."
Laura said, "I went to buy a bag."
Meira Mason:"?"
Laura threw the board into the trash can and said, "If you have something to tell me, it's the same."
Meira Mason was embarrassed and said, "It's difficult for me to deal with you like this. We have to keep the pasta secret. If you show up in our practice room, not only you but also my artists can't practice dance. I think it is really bad."
Laura disagreed, "Why did you occupy my friend's practice room?"
Meira Mason took precautions and answered quickly, "Because there are so many people on my side. I have to split them up. Otherwise, it would be bad if they were all crowded in one practice room."
She smiled sweetly, "I'm sure you can understand it."
Laura nodded and said, "I do understand. I shouldn't have come in this pasta room even though it was mine."