West End, Stone Manor.

We haven't seen what Stone Manor looks like~ Who would have thought that the person who took us straight to the center of this political family for the first time was a bunch of high school students.

Alice and Maya got lost, they were just looking for a bathroom that would provide privacy, but they were completely disoriented and trapped behind glass walls-

Stone Manor, with the exception of the outer walls that represent the boundaries of the building, and the load-bearing walls inside the building, appear to be transparent glass.

Stunning can only remain in the first impression, and this architectural method without privacy is uncomfortable.

"Lost? ”

Alice and Maya turned their heads sharply, and Mrs. Sheila, the Winged Woman, the ugly woman of the banquet contractor, raised her hand expressionlessly and pressed towards the part where the ceiling and the wall met overhead, "Walking in such a place you can't see the surrounding things, and the furniture (glass) across the three walls can appear in your eyes, which will only make you lose control of the space." The uglier, denser, and more tangled the pipeline, the closer it is to the normal building where the servants live. The privacy you need, you can find there. ”

Alice and Maya looked abrupt and knew the direction, and the physical needs of the two girls made them trot forward.

Louise glanced back at Lady Sheila, who had remained where she was. Sheila was not alone, and after watching the two girls find their way, they turned their heads sideways and looked at the air - ordinary humans look at the air, and Alice looks at it, it is a blue transparent baby floating in the air.

"I don't want to hear it, let Morman die, thank you. ”

...... Alice didn't look at Mrs. Sheila anymore and didn't want to get involved in the affairs of these sons and 'fathers'.

You can see that Shingod Shann is spreading words among his fathers.

Kepler and Jimmy flashed through the cracks in the staggered spaces of furniture.

"Cap......" Maya slammed her head against the wall, 'bang', and crouched down to cover her forehead.

Alice patted Maya speechlessly, but her eyes followed the figures of Kepler and Jimmy, looking for the two friends who had just flashed through the furniture that had just flashed through the furniture.

"I'm going to demolish this manor!" Maya stood up, her forehead flushed and swollen, looking around gloomily.

Alice didn't speak, Kepler and Jimmy obviously had an identity advantage, and they were more familiar with the place than the two first-time guests, and they couldn't find it anymore. Alice pushes Maya, and the solution of physiological problems is more important.

Let's not follow two girls who need privacy for the time being. Let's go to Blake.

Strictly speaking, Blake was the star of the dinner. But he was now standing alone in a room that looked like a teenager's bedroom.

This is Blake's bedroom. We know from Blake's life that he went to college in Newton, so the furnishings of this room maintain his high school years.

"Have you thought of a decoration plan~"

Blake turned around, Mr. Bishop, tsk, forgot the quotation marks. 'Mr. Bishop', shaking his wine glass and smiling strangely, walked to Blake's bed, "Heh~ First thing~ Please throw away this poor single bed~ I can introduce you to a furniture maker~ The bed he made~" 'Mr. Bishop's eyes unabashedly radiated some kind of dirty emotion, "Wide, sturdy, and able to withstand ~~hehe, use~"

Blake's face flushed slightly. 'Thanks' to Jackson for presence, Blake always knew what was going on at Bishop Manor. Evan. Therefore, everyone is right to think of all the words of 'Mr. Bishop' in the direction of obscenity and disgust. I won't go into details.

Blake adjusted his mood. Let's take advantage of this gap and keep track of the progress.

In fact, 'Mr. Bishop' has already revealed a little bit of information - Blake is moving to Stone Manor.

This is not the personal orientation of their only son, Blake Stone, whom the Stone family suddenly accepted...... Speaking of which, the Stone family never said that they expelled Blake because they did not accept their son's private lifestyle.

A family that has been deliberately breaking through the privacy of family members from the beginning of the architectural concept, hehe, do you want to say that they are Blake only discovered that Blake likes men when he became an adult?

Look at this still boy-style bedroom, with posters on the glass wall showing the male protagonist of the show, videos of male idols in the TV cabinet, and photos of boyhood on the desk, all of Blake's happy records with a particular boy......

To be honest, I'm afraid that when Blake starts to grow hair, the adults in the Stone family will know what their children are like. They did nothing to make Blake an adult, and then sealed the bedroom that belonged to Blake after making sure their son could support himself.

This is not an eviction, it is a place to temporarily save Blake's side and need adult Blake to plan privacy himself. Don't worry, let's reveal little by little -

Back to the present.

Blake had already adjusted his mood and looked at 'Mr. Bishop', "Should I call you Ms. Schell or Mr. Bishop." ”

"The latter~" 'Mr. Bishop' smiled, "I enjoy this inconsistent state of mind and body ~ it makes me ......" 'Mr. Bishop' licked his lips, "Let me be satisfied~"

Indeed satisfied, the fierce spirit Shel, who wears the skin of Mr. Bishop, enjoys defiling Bishop's flesh, isn't it.

Blake looked at his teenage bed, and then at the hallway beyond the glass wall. Everyone was in the banquet hall on the first floor, but no one was nearby to disturb the conversation between the two for the time being. Blake, "I'm just changing beds and I'm still single." ”

"Huh. Mr. Bishop smiled and shook his glass, "You don't seem to understand why your parents called you back~ Heh, they don't care who you sleep with every day~man or woman~~"

Blake frowned, "They don't?" Blake, like us, hadn't figured out what his parents were thinking.

"Oh~my dear Blake~" 'Mr. Bishop' patted Blake on the shoulder, "Tell me, when you called the police outside that nightclub last night, there was a little wavering, young master of the Stone family, will appearing on that occasion bring harm to your family?"

Blake frowned, "No! I just wanted to save Jason!"

"Very good~" 'Mr. Bishop' nodded, "What about after that~Have you thought about it~"

Blake looked at 'Mr. Bishop', "I didn't, I'm already dead, you know Jackson has brought my soul out, if it weren't for Zach saving ......"

'Mr. Bishop' waved his hand, as if he didn't want to hear anything related to the Grande vampire, "It's right not to think about it~ because you don't have to think about it at all~" looked at Blake, smiling, "You are a child of a political family, you should have a reason." There is nothing harmful in this world, only tools that can be used to achieve the goal~"

'Mr. Bishop' suddenly shook Blake's hand, "You have a tool that no one in your family has, and you don't know how to use it!

Mr. Bishop, without quotation marks, has never had such an expression on his face. We know what a useless man Mr. Bishop was. The one who can put on this expression is the fierce spirit Shel.

Blake was in a trance for a moment, "Scheer ......"

"Mr. Bishop~" 'Mr. Bishop' instantly regained his previous abnormal smile, "Hehe, I watched you grow up." You should ask Jackson, how many times have I told him to think of you as a role model for all the third generation of the West Side~" Let go of Blake, "I'm going to be disappointed if I continue to be so sluggish." ”

This is a reminder to Blake to think about what he just said.

Blake complied, "Tools, tools, tools......" Blake's face changed. It's not a suddenly optimistic face, but a feeling of being frightened, "My personal orientation can be used as a political tool?!"

"Everything, it's a political tool. 'Mr. Bishop' glanced at Blake and continued to shake his glass. With a helpless lazy expression, "Hey, really, your parents asked me to tell you this, it's really cunning~"

Blake's mind was already spinning hard, but it didn't seem to be enough.

'Mr. Bishop' put down his glass and began to play with Blake's boyhood supplies with his free hands—fiddling with the same, throwing the same. It's a gesture that is more symbolic than it actually is, 'Mr. Bishop' continued, "Why do you think your parents let you live on your own in the North End?" ”

"They...... Don't want to see me do those ...... at home Things?"

Blake's project, do you remember? Jason also mentioned it before the nightclub. Blake has been trying to advertise a hotline that addresses the problems of a specific group of people.

"Wrong. With a wave of his hand, 'Mr. Bishop' threw a picture of Blake as a teenager and a teenager into the trash, "That's giving you plenty of room to play freely." Hmph, you're underestimating your parents. What kind of dirty things in this patton, your parents haven't seen before, heh, will they not be able to tolerate a little amateur project of their own son?"

Blake had confusion on his face.

"But you're progressing, it's too slow. "Mr. Bishop shook his head, "You used to be the spokesperson for the mayor's campaign office, why didn't you use people like you to help you run for mayor?"

Blake...... "What, what?"

"Surprised?" Mr. Bishop continued to shake his head, "Don't let me down, kid. Turn your head around, you need a platform to promote your project, and what better way to do that than a spokesperson who can deal with the public media every day? Shaking his head, "I treat your project as a secret that can't be put on the table, and there is no progress." ”

Blake subconsciously wanted to retort, and he said an example that we testified, "I tried! When the mayor went to the TV station to talk about commercials, I tried to contact the director of Barton TV! But the TV media at the time were all Aethera's people......"

"A woman running for mayor is the reason why all the media are coming to Ethra. "Mr. Bishop's eyes turned cold, "Think about it, Blake, Ethera's campaign slogan." She has been using the gimmick of her womanhood as her tool to attract attention. Dear Blake, isn't your project, your personal orientation, a bigger gimmick than Ethella being a woman? Tell me, kid, which one will the media love more?"

Blake opened his mouth, "But, but at that time my personal orientation was ugly......"

"Is it a scandal?" said 'Mr. Bishop' for Blake, "I'm sorry Blake, it's also a scandal for women to stand on top of men. "Mr. Bishop has already begun to tear up Blake's old posters, "Any tool that has not yet reached a certain level of civilization is a rotting corpse, a broken stone." 'Mr. Bishop' turned and looked at Blake, "If you start working, polish and package your personal orientation and turn it into a tool that you can use." It will always be the unspeakable, dirty scandal. ”

Blake subconsciously covered his face, he needed to block Bishop and Sher Community, who were really distracting, and digest these words well.

When Blake put down his hand, he seemed to understand something, but he still seemed to be confused, "I, how am I going to polish and package this personal orientation?"

'Mr. Bishop' laughed, and stopped destroying Blake's teenage memories, "Last night's nightclub incident." ”

Blake's eyebrows furrowed unconsciously, "The nightclub incident?"

"A small group of people who didn't get in anyone's way, enjoying their weekend, were attacked by a mob. You tell me how a child of a political family is going to use this? I still remember the first thing you did when you came back to Barton, hehe, but you went to Liszt's street to show performance art~ At that time, you were still a college graduate, you had nothing, you only used your naked-exposed-skin as a tool. Now, Secretary Mayor, you have resources in your hands, right~"

Blake's brow creases are opening.

'Mr. Bishop' now has to explain why he just said that Blake's parents were cunning, "and, besides, you have the support of the Bishop family besides the mayor." Hehe, my support~"

Blake's brow furrowed again. As someone who knew what was going on in Bishop's manor, Blake was a little worried about what the monstrous spirit would do.

Blakes can rest assured for the time being-

"The media's prying eyes on Bishop Manor have never stopped. "Needless to say, naturally," some media have long known about my current lifestyle~~" That uncomfortable smile appeared again. Evan. Same as above, without going into details. "It's just that they are afraid of Bishop's reputation, and they don't dare to write the article casually, 'Bishop's only member is addicted to alternative x love games'~" patted Blake on the shoulder, "In the eyes of the outside world, you and I are the same kind of person~~ So, you can rest assured, as long as you start moving, I will follow behind you~Do a good job~ Blake, I count on you to let me let Bishop be active on the stage of Barton again~"