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Is it possible that what the Indian fortune teller said was true?
No matter what, Jenna felt that this kind of pick-up was incredible. She had just been told that she would marry the blond man she met today, but she met one not long after. It was as if she had stepped on it.
Don¡¯t get me wrong, in fact, the proportion of pure blond people you can meet on the streets in the United States during this period is actually not high. This is also the reason why blond hair is highly respected. Most of them are white people with brown or flaxen hair, and most of them discriminate against Asians like her. There are even fewer white people who can talk to her so proactively and without malice.
¡ She still remembered what Jenna wrote in her diary. The last time she went shopping, an old white man treated her as a daughter-in-law and asked how much she paid.
This was unimaginable to the original owner, who was once a wealthy businesswoman. She felt so insulted that she burst into tears on the spot. After refusing, she was slapped twice. She wrote all these things in her diary. No wonder she put all her hopes on Diego and conspired with him to poison the mistress
Jenna shook her head secretly, but she still carefully looked at the man in front of her. In fact, she still remained suspicious and wary.
For example, does the other party want to deceive her into favoring her and then have sex with her? After all, the original owner is petite and beautiful, with a soft and pleasant voice. In particular, she has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes like a deer, which satisfies all white people's fantasies about oriental women. Even those white people with racial discrimination will want to sleep with her.
She observed the other person carefully, and she noticed that the cowboy had a scar on his face, but it did not affect his handsomeness. On the contrary, it added some masculinity to him, and the first impression was not annoying.
"Thank you for your advice, but why do you have to remind me?" So Jenna asked cautiously.
"Oh, because I really can't bear to see a girl like you lose all your money. This must be very difficult for you."
The cowboy also stared deeply at Jenna, but his sea-blue eyes were not full of lies and cunning like Diego's. He looked very sincere, as if he was completely attracted to her.
¡Oh, shit.
Jenna¡¯s heartbeat suddenly accelerated for a moment.
After staying in a bad environment for a long time, as long as someone expresses kindness to you, you will feel grateful. She was almost impressed by this thick-browed cowboy! But she quickly regained her composure, shook her head and smiled at the other party.
"Thank you for reminding me, I do need money, but I still decided to trust my intuition"
Even if this person is right in theory, she will not change her decision just because of the advice of a stranger. The most important thing is that she thinks Diego can win for a reason
Because Diego is very insidious.
Jenna guessed that he might play dirty, and even an unfavorable venue would not affect his performance, otherwise he would not be able to maintain his record.
In addition, she also saw the cheering fan groups of this eraa group of girls passing by her holding cards with "Idio" printed on them, everyone bought Diego for ten yuan.
In order not to give herself a chance to waver, Jenna directly submitted the betting slip.
"Is that so Okay, I'm sorry, I'm too busy."
The blonde cowboy may have thought that she was also a fan of Diego, so he immediately apologized to her. He looked up at the time, and then said to Jenna, "I also have to prepare for the competition. See you again, beautiful Miss Oriental."
His gaze is really too affectionate? It almost made Jenna wonder if he was obsessed with her, or if this was a request from the fortune teller for promotion
In short, this cowboy guy feels very friendly - he even apologizes. This is the first time she has seen someone apologize to her when she comes here. It is completely different from the arrogance engraved in the bones of those white people.
Anyway, this feels pretty good, Jenna thought happily.
"I wish you good luck in the competition." She blessed her politely.
"Thanks."
After saying goodbye to the cowboy, Jenna took her ticket and entered the auditorium, found a seat and sat down.
Surrounded by smelly white people with body odor, she had to cover her nose with a handkerchief and then began to observe the game.
Facts have proved that Jenna¡¯s choice was not wrong.
Although she didn¡¯t know anything about horse racing, she knew that buying Diego was the right thing to do. Neither the venue nor the surface the horse is good at matters, Diego laterYi found the bar indicated by Diego and took a deep breath to calm her nervousness. But when she was about to go in, she heard the person inside yelling.
"You can't come in here, get out! Indecent yellow man!"
Jenna immediately looked in the direction of the person who yelled at her, and saw a fat old white man so fat that he had no neck, pounding the table impatiently and waving his hand to drive her away.
For a moment, everyone in the bar looked over at her. It's normal. During this period, yellow people were discriminated against and excluded everywhere, and she was wearing a maid outfit, and her dress was indeed not very appropriate
But Jenna ignored the old white man. She remained polite and continued to ask a man dressed as a manager.
"Can I come in please?"
This high-end bar is said to be a bar, but it feels more like a hotel. The manager looked at her a little embarrassed, but it was not out of racial discrimination.
"I'm sorry, miss, the bar does not accept unaccompanied female guests."
¡Oh, it seems that discrimination is against all women. This is the era of shit.
"It's convenient." Jenna pretended to show a pitiful expression and looked at the manager in front of her and said, "I have an appointment with someone here."
She wanted to enter the drinking area, find the bar owner, and then meet Wen Can, but she got stuck on the first step? !
Should she just give up and tell Diego that they won't let her in Forget it, it doesn't feel feasible. He doesn't like failure, all he wants is the result.
But it was definitely not the first time she came to the bar to buy poison. Diego would never show up and leave evidence. How did she convince the manager to let her in?
When Jenna couldn't help but think about this issue, she suddenly heard another calm and magnetic male voice.
"Let the girl come in, she can be with me."
"Are you sure? Sir."
The manager¡¯s expression suddenly changed. After confirmation, they got the other party¡¯s permission. So Jenna looked up at the kind man, and when she was about to express her gratitude to him and say thank you, she was stunned.
She was helped by a man with long hair, the ends of which were rolled up regularly like circles. He looked about thirty years old, but was wearing a strange pink leather jacket and netted leather gloves.
¡The second blond man I met today.
Although she is very grateful for his help, in terms of decency, a man dressed like this is much more inappropriate than her Jenna secretly cursed.
She couldn¡¯t help but think of the divination again during the day, but when Jenna subconsciously put her hand into her pocket to touch the amulet, she found that the eyeball suddenly disappeared.
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It¡¯s really difficult to write American stories during this period. It¡¯s depressing and nothing. I haven¡¯t wanted to start this article because it gives me too much headache. When I actually wrote it, I found it was even harder than I thought I can¡¯t write. Tat really needs encouragement. ¡
Actually, I would rather open Jotaro¡¯s book. If you are interested, you can go to my column to pre-order it.
Because it is a manga world view and not real history, Araki did not clearly state whether there was a Chinese Exclusion Act. If there was, the story would not be possible, so there is no setting.
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