Hepburn heard Fang Lang praising her beauty and being suitable to be a movie star.
I was so happy that two red clouds climbed onto my cheeks again.
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
Fang Lang couldn't help but swallow hard when he saw Hepburn's shy expression.
"Being a dancer is a laborious job, and you can't train on an empty stomach like this.
How about this! I'll take care of you,
No, no, I mean, what if I invest in you?
Food and accommodation are provided to train you to become an excellent ballet dancer.
When you succeed in the future, I will share the profits. "
Hepburn obviously didn't understand what support meant, but when she heard Fang Lang say that she wanted to invest in herself, she didn't understand what Fang Lang meant.
This is because my life is too hard and I pity myself.
In order not to hurt my self-esteem, I changed my words.
But Hepburn persisted and was unwilling to accept such funding.
He waved his hands repeatedly and said:
"No, no, my mother and I can earn enough money to complete our studies."
Fang Lang waved his hand and interrupted:
"Your body is about to collapse. Think about it, your mother's health must be worse than yours!
Are you willing to let your mother work so hard?
Don't worry, I'm not a bad person.
Now that I have seen your situation, I cannot choose to turn a blind eye.
Even if it is for your mother, you should not refuse my investment. "
Hepburn's eyes turned red after hearing Fang Lang's words.
Of course she knew how difficult it was for her mother.
In order to enable myself to complete my studies, I get up early and work late every day, but I look like I am in my forties at the age of thirty-six or seventy-seven.
How could Hepburn not feel distressed?
Seeing tears flowing from the corners of Hepburn's eyes, Fang Lang knew that he had hit her most important point.
If Fang Lang really had any bad intentions, Fang Lang would not admit it.
After all, Fang Lang couldn't do anything about repaying a favor.
He is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger.
But, this is Audrey Hepburn!
The aura that naturally surrounds a girl.
In addition, from his contact with her today, Fang Lang could feel the temperament that the girl exuded from the inside out.
It's really very attractive.
Hepburn in the hospital bed now looks like a sick beauty like Lin Daiyu.
Fang Lang didn't like it, he still liked healthy girls.
With Fang Lang's ability, the girl can have a better life and a healthier body.
This is not cultivation. No matter who asks, it is not cultivation. It is definitely not cultivation.
After all, this girl is already seventeen years old, and it is a bit late to develop her skills now.
Wait, it's too late, I haven't thought about developing it.
In his aesthetic sense, he likes beauties with well-proportioned figures and curvy figures.
If Hepburn's figure could...
What are you thinking about?
Now it's investing, just investing.
Fang Lang took out his handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes.
He said softly:
"Don't refuse. Although I'm not a good person, I'm definitely not a bad person. Please believe me!
I promise, there is absolutely no malicious intent.
I'm not British, I'm just passing through London.
Since this can happen to us, according to us Chinese, this is our fate.
There is no pressure at all for me to invest in you.
So, you don’t have to bear any burden at all.
I will leave London in two days, and there will be very few opportunities to come back.
Just treat it as if you have met a rich guy who is stupid and has a lot of money.
I took a fancy to your talent and thought you had the potential to become an excellent ballet dancer, so I invested in you.
As for whether the investment will be profitable, it depends on whether you can really succeed, right?
If it works, I make money.
Failure is a trivial matter to me, right?
But since I invested, I definitely hope to succeed, so you must take good care of your body, you know? "
After a long speech, Hepburn remained silent, just looking at Fang Lang with tearful eyes.
Let Fang Lang wipe the tears from his eyes.
Hepburn is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything. He knows what men want.
However, after listening to Fang Lang's words.
Hepburn had no reason to believe him.
Although today was the first time they met, Hepburn could feel an unprecedented sense of security from the man in front of her.
His warm embrace, his gentleness, his understanding, and even his dominance.
All made her feel good.
When she was a little girl, she dared to pass information to the guerrillas, which is enough to show that he is a brave girl.
Listening to Fang Lang talking so much, words full of concern.
Hepburn was crying, and the corners of her mouth slowly began to smile.
In the end, through tears and laughter, he took the initiative to stand up and hug Fang Lang, who wanted to continue chatting.
This hug confused Fang Lang. What happened?
Are you so charming?
The goddess took the initiative to throw herself into her arms.
I felt a little at a loss for a moment, not knowing where to put my hands.
After all, I am also a love prodigal who has been in love for decades. I didn't expect that today I would be taken advantage of by a little girl.
He clearly felt the body of the man he was hugging stiffen.
Somewhat awkward and clumsy.
Hepburn was even more certain that this man was indeed not a bad person.
Gently said in Fang Lang's ear:
"Thanks!"
Fang Lang's hair stood up when he felt the goddess breathing into his ear.
Let me go, this girl can’t be a goblin!
Could it be that I was deceived?
Later, I saw on the Internet that although Hepburn had four relationships, she seemed to have the character of a good wife and loving mother!
Why is it different from what you know?
For a girl who is only seventeen years old, this is a bit overwhelming!
Forced to suppress the throbbing in his heart, Fang Lang patted the girl's thin back seemingly casually.
"You actually have the strength to hug me. It seems to be much better. Let's go home!"
Hepburn blushed, lowered her head and hummed, and let go of Fang Lang's hand.
He got off the hospital bed lightly.
When Fang Lang opened the door and came out with Hepburn, he saw Reinhardt smoking on the bench where he was resting.
Fang Lang signaled Hepburn to wait and walked towards Reinhardt.
As soon as they saw the two of them coming out together, they knew they were preparing to send the girl home.
"Fang, it seems I need to go back alone again, right?"
After saying that, he looked at Hepburn from head to toe, approached Fang Lang and whispered:
"She looks pretty good, but isn't she a little too thin?"
"Shut up, kid. First, help me find an apartment near the Mary Lambert Ballet School. It doesn't have to be very big, just two or three rooms."
Fang Lang also whispered to Reinhardt.
"So fast?"
With a scream, Reinhardt looked at Fang Lang dumbfounded. It was the first day they met, and now he was going to buy a house and arrange for the girl.
Fang Lang heard Reinhardt's scream and wanted to kick him in the butt.
Hepburn heard Reinhardt's cry and turned his attention.
Fang Lang quickly smiled at her and said it was okay.
Then he turned to Reinhardt and said:
“This girl came to Paris to study ballet with her mother, and now she relies on her mother to work part-time to support her studies.
I have decided to support her.
So, please help me find a house to accommodate her. This girl is suffering too much.
Now that I have met him, I have to help him no matter what. "
After hearing Fang Lang's high-sounding words, Reinhardt looked like he believed you.
However, as a good brother, Reinhardt would not mind helping his brother with a little help, whether it was real or fake funding.
"Okay then! I won't bother you picking up girls!"
Fang Lang shook hands with Reinhardt and did not refute.
He turned around and took Hepburn out of the hospital. Under Hepburn's guidance along the way, he came to a half-collapsed house.
When Fang Lang saw Hepburn's living environment, he couldn't help but sigh that he still had a reputation for foresight.
It seems that the house that stood still after being bombed and the house inside that has not collapsed is the residence of Hepburn and her daughter.
"You guys live here?"
Fang Lang asked knowingly.
"Yeah! It's cheaper here."
Now Hepburn actually answered Fang Lang's question without any care.
I don't know if he really doesn't care at all, or if he has let go in front of Fang Lang.
Hearing the two people talking, a lady who looked very elegant opened the door and looked over.
"Mom, this is Fang Lang. I fainted on the road today and he saved me."
Hepburn took the initiative and introduced Fang Lang to her mother.
After hearing Hepburn's words, her mother's expression changed. While stroking Hepburn's body, she said:
"What, why did you faint suddenly? How are you doing now?"
"Auntie, don't worry. I sent Hepburn to the hospital for examination. She was mainly suffering from malnutrition and excessive physical exertion due to dance practice."
Hearing Fang Lang's words, Hepburn's mother turned around and saluted Fang Lang:
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Fang. Sorry for the trouble."
Fang Lang waved his hands repeatedly and said:
"Auntie, I just learned about your family's situation from Miss Hepburn. I think it's really hard for you to be like this now.
If this continues, both you and Miss Hepburn will collapse.
Miss Hepburn's daily nutritional intake was not enough and could easily harm her body.
It would be a pity if he had to give up his dream of ballet due to physical reasons.
So, for the sake of Miss Hepburn’s future, I want to take out some funds to invest in Miss Hepburn, is that okay? "
Fang Lang behaved very politely. From his dress and the car parked not far away, it all showed that he was a person of status.
Hepburn's mother glanced at Hepburn, who was holding her arm next to her, and felt the strength coming from Hepburn's hand.
The little girl was obviously very nervous at this time, and her face was a little red.
"Mr. Fang, do you want to pursue my daughter?"
Fang Lang didn't expect Hepburn's mother to be so direct. Even though he was as thick-skinned as a city wall, his face was a little red at the moment.
Hepburn's face turned red and she was a little overwhelmed.
After thinking about it, Fang Lang finally said the truth:
"Auntie, Hepburn is a very beautiful girl, I like her very much.
But he is still too young to discuss this in a hurry. I think the most important thing for her now is to complete her studies.
Instead of discussing emotional issues, right? "
Hepburn's mother obviously did not expect to get such a specious answer.
After looking at Fang Lang carefully for a while, he was sure that Fang Lang was indeed telling the truth.
In fact, as a Westerner, Hepburn's mother did not object to Hepburn's love.
I don’t even want to get too involved in my daughter’s emotional life.
However, as a former noble, she still hoped that her daughter's partner would not be too bad.
