Time Travel to Become Your Sweetheart novel Chapter 444

After everything was done, the director and crew notified that the herdsmen were welcoming their arrival. Tonight, on the grassland, they held a bonfire party, during which there was delicious food like roasted sheep.

Next door, Elva's assistant complained about the living environment.

The environment was really dirty and messy. Could it be that letting them stay in this kind of room and suffer was the so-called "The First Challenge"?

"Elva, how can you sleep in this place tonight?"

The assistant looked embarrassed. The blanket on the bed was covered in a layer of dust. It must not be washed for hundreds of years. She did not want to ruin the bed sheets she brought.

The place where water was often boiled at the door was dark and full of mud. There was a wardrobe, but it missed a leg. There was a piece of brick under it. It was unbearable to look at.

"Put the things we brought here on the table. The cameraman should come soon."

Elva's eyes darkened. She looked in the direction of the next door and revealed a strange smile.

A few days ago, she had talked with Wendy about how to trick Hazel to go to the horse ranch and create an accident. Before they had a plan, Elva had received great news. She got what she wanted!

It was easier and more natural to play tricks on the reality show. When there was a problem, no one would suspect her.

However, there was one thing. If Hazel was disabled or died, she would be able to cause a stir like Sally. It was really easy for her.

The assistant nodded and poured water to wash. The white towel she brought turned black. She turned her head in disgust and looked reluctant.

This harsh environment did not affect Elva's mood at all. She brought two lilies. She placed them on the round table to smell the fragrance of flowers.

A text message came.

Elva turned on her phone. It was Wendy.

Wendy had been having sex every night recently and was worn out. She was just like Edie, who liked exciting games.

The difference was that Edie liked riding, racing, and shooting, while Ms. Bird was more addicted to the pleasure between men and women.

Recently, she had been searching for the whereabouts of Baron and had sent people to monitor Hazel, but she had gained nothing.

Where did Baron go? She thought Hazel was just a little star. Baron would be tired of her very soon.

When Wendy sent the message, she was in a nightclub with heavy makeup. And with a face that had undergone excessive plastic surgery, who could recognize her?

Today, she accepted the suggestion of her toy boy. She ran to a nightclub to experience life. Just now, an old man in his eighties came to have fun.

Other hookers were unwilling to receive him. Wendy went forward. The old man threw down some money and ran away dejectedly.

Wendy fiddled with the money.

The procuress said, "Come out and receive guests!"

The fifty-year-old procuress was painted with excessive powder, and her lips were bright red, which made her face as pale as a ghost.

Wendy expressed her disdain for such make-up. Then she threw a lipstick at her.

"It must be a fake. It costs several hundred for a real one, right?"

Wendy was dressed in black. She looked like a street girl who stood at the train station for seven a time. The procuress did not believe that she could use the real one.

Those who came out to do this kind of work must have no choice. Ordinary hookers were not so extravagant. Basically, they came from difficult families. Everyone had a hard story behind them.