MIRAGE [ English Version ]

Ch - 5. Company

MIRAGE
YIZHAN -Wattpad
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- Zhan, you must apply the medicine to the wound. - Shen Yue held a small box.

- I already did it.- Zhan was walking around the place.- Hey...- He spoke to the men on the stage.- Remember that the lights must go in the places I indicate. The lighting must be adequate.

- Wouldn't it be good if you rested? You haven't even eaten your food.

- I'm not hungry.- He walked towards the cafeteria.- Is everything okay with the kids? Are they being well cared for?

- Yes.- She smiled.- The new artists are adapting perfectly.- She looked at the brown haired boy that was eating in solitude.- Apparently someone still hasn't integrated.

- Just leave it.- He put his hands in his pockets.- It's his first day.

- I still don't understand why you chose him.- She turned to look at him.- All this time you said you wanted a dancer. Why did it suddenly change?

- I told you that when I found what I was looking for I would stop.- He directed his gaze towards Yibo.- And I already found it.

- I know he's talented.- She click her tongue.- But still, he's a boy.

- So what?- He shrugged his shoulders. - As I said, he has what I'm looking for. - He turned around and left.

Not only Shen Yue could not understand the reason behind hiring Wang Yibo but the other artists. How many times did they see their boss add and reject excellent dancers just because they did not meet his requirements? What made this boy so special that he even managed to change his mind?

Wang Yibo had achieved a victory above many but as often happens, with victory comes some disadvantages. He had become the envy of some of his colleagues, especially those who had always tried to please the owner of that place and had failed.

They felt upset because suddenly this stranger arrived and not only convinced a tough nut to crack but had also managed to become his pupil. Now all eyes were on him, looks full of envy and suspicion but this did not matter to him.

He has lived a carefree and peaceful life for a long time. He cares very little about what others think of him, since he can remember he has only dedicated himself to living the way he wants regardless of the world around him. Why should he worry now?

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- Come on! - The young officer kicked as he watched through the glass.- We haven't even been able to move forward with the previous robbery and there is already a new one.

- Stop complaining or Volkov will break your leg.

- The boss is a demon.- He snorted.- Since he started this case he hasn't stopped cursing.

- He should have taken that vacation they offered him.

- Don't mention it. - He looked straight ahead. - Do you think the witness contributes something?

- Maybe so.- He drew a half smile.- If the boss doesn't cause his death first. Look at him, he's shaking.

On the other side of the glass, in a lonely room where there were only a couple of metal chairs and a cold table, were Officer Volkov and one of the witnesses to the most recent robbery.

The restless security played with his hands as he tried to calm his nerves caused by the fierce gaze of the man in front of him.

Only 10 minutes had passed and it already felt like it had been there for a lifetime. Although he knew that this was a routine interrogation and that he was completely innocent, the look and presence of that man made him doubt even his existence.