King of Hollywood

At the end of the song, the two hot-dancing girls on the stage stepped down, bowed down to the stage at the same time, and then stepped back together, and the applause of Zhen Tian went off in a scream.

Adrian sat in the VIP table clapping, and then he looked at the time, and according to the person in charge, there would be a brief midfield break, about seven or eight minutes, which was a good time to see that the lights in the room had dimmed, and only the fluorescent stick was shining a little light in the dark, and he got up and walked backstage.

When he walked to the entrance, a Korean staff member came out to stop him, but before he could speak, another American staff member stopped him and made a gesture to Adrian, who immediately shut his mouth.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Corwell," the American staff who walked in whispered.

Adrian didn't care to wave. He didn't know that many people were coming to the concert. It was unexpected that this would happen. Haven't seen a pet in a long time. He wanted to surprise Britney.

The little pet was very surprised when Adrian came to the back stage, and she was making up, and she saw him and stayed for a while, then jumped up and jumped over everything, and the eyebrow pencil pulled out so long in the corner of her eye.

“It's great to see you, Lord... Ed!” Finally, she remembers what to call Adrian in public. Forgive me, but she still stares at a lot of people around her. Of course, they're basically Korean employees. American employees have ignored it. The makeup artist even rushed over and grabbed her arm and asked her to come back and put on some makeup.

Adrian smiled after helping the makeup artist push Britney back into her seat.

“I can't believe I saw you here, Ed..." Britney threw up her tongue and she was still so cute, even though she had to hurry to prepare for the next song, she kept whispering and introducing herself to Adrian at the Seoul concert:

Britney's last world tour of Tokyo station was Ai Hui's responsibility, and naturally Ai Hui went into Korea and Taiwan after squeezing Sony Records out of the Japanese market, and there was a lot of development.

One example is this young girl, who is under 20 years of age, who has been red all over Japan and Korea, and has a lot of fans in both places, and this time she's one of Britney's little concerts in Seoul.

It was a very vibrant and healthy young girl, and she was very respectful after knowing who Adrian was. Almost to the level of the Japanese. She was in a good shape. After all, she was famous for her dance songs. Adrian couldn't help but look a few more times and let Britney next to her taste good.

“Master, will you come to me tonight?” When I finally found a void, Britney grabbed Adrian and asked him softly what he was expecting.

“I'm sorry, pet. I have business tonight." Adrian's answer disappointed her.

“Are you... are you...” she mumbled and made a poor nigger and snuck her eyes out the other side.

“How could it be," Adrian laughed, while nobody noticed, reaching over her butt and pinching again, "I have a liquor party to attend right away, I can't even wait for your concert to finish, behave yourself, I waited for Los Angeles...”

Though not finished, it meant a long smile enough to explain everything. The little pet immediately frowned and was ready to go on stage at the urging of his assistant, and Adrian walked out immediately after he saw her up. He didn't do too much. He didn't lie.

Looks good, but he's not very interested. First, although she's in good shape, her appearance can only be normal. Second, when she walks, her legs are split too wide. It's not even three years out, and when she comes out... so forget it.

It's nice to be with Britney. It's just that a lot of Korean employees saw him talking to his little pet. This isn't Los Angeles, and she's got a lot of fans here, and she hasn't stayed long. Forget it. It's important that he does get paid tonight. Li Jianxi will be there in person, and he won't be able to speculate.

Li Jianxi's purpose. He knew that Samsung's sales in the United States had risen somewhat after working with the media. Although it was no better than the old brand of mobile phones, it was more or less standing on his heels, and under Adrian's needle thread, he got a good order from Apple. He naturally wanted to develop well

“Don't worry, Mr. Lee, slowly, Samsung has a lot of potential. This is Korean national industry. Other companies may fail in the future, but Samsung will definitely continue to grow." When talking to Li Jianxi about Samsung's current situation at the bar, Adrian gave a small hand to each other privately, but didn't give any commitment. It doesn't matter how Samsung develops, just make sure it falls into his plan.

Although Li Jianxi is satisfied, his main purpose now is to go beyond Sony and not think too far - perhaps there is a plan for the future, but for the time being, it is only planning, and it is not particularly difficult to steer his thinking to other aspects with a look ahead. Although Li Jianxi is an old fox, and Adrian has had to fight for himself because only he can see the future, it is not without the means to deal with it.

“Sorry, Mr. Lee, I got a little excited today and had a little too much to drink, I need to go back to rest first... No, no, no, I have to go somewhere else, thank you for your kindness." After I sent Li Jianxi off with this phrase, Adrian threw up and left the club.

Even if you don't want to talk anymore, he has a way to make you talk more, so drink more, make yourself look a little drunk, exaggerate a little bit, even if Li Jianxi wants to analyze it, he may not be able to say anything.

Plus, Samsung must have had an analysis of his experience and behavior, knowing that he was predictable in the future, that Adrian, who was not sad that the old fox was not hooked, sat in the car, couldn't help but laugh and frown and rub his head, in order to achieve the desired effect, he did drink a few more drinks, rarely really feeling a little drunk

Perhaps someone should be put in charge of East Asia as a whole? You don't need to know much about your plan, just drag it to deal with Li Jianxi and watch Adrian get caught in contemplation, until the car stops and goes back to God and arrives not at a hotel, but at a villa in Seoul's Gangnam district

She stood at the door and laughed softly with alcohol, Adrian rang the doorbell a few times before someone came to open the door, but she appeared in front of him as a strange young girl - she couldn't say strange, she looked so familiar, but she couldn't remember her name, she had some precautionary measurements, Adrian asked in Korean

“Excuse me. Can you speak English?” Adrian frowned without waiting for an answer, and a Korean question came from behind the young girl, and then the face he wanted to see appeared.

“Ah... hello, Mr. Corwell," the equally young girl apparently beamed and said a little nervously in English, it wasn't the bad guy's nervousness, it was the nervousness she didn't do well.

“Hi, Tae-hee. Long time no see." Adrian smiled. “Can we go in and sit down? ”

The second is his Korean toy, Kim Tae-hee. She's a very good toy, Adrian. With just one phone call, she'll fly honestly from Seoul to Los Angeles to serve him. It's a natural thing that since he's in Korea, he can't make out with his little pet.

“Sure." Kim Tae-hee adjusted his mood and then greeted him with obedience in the strange eyes of his friends.

“Are you alone? No servants?” After sitting down, take a breath, Adrian asked.

“I've been home... I don't need so many people to take care of me, and... friends come from time to time” Kim Tae-hee replied with a very soft tone, then asked some of the more strange eyes of his friends: “Want a drink that will solve the problem? You seem a little drunk.”

“It's all right, it's just a few more drinks." Adrian waved her hand and looked at her friend with interest.

“This is Hyun-joo, Kim Hyun-joo," Kim Tae-hee introduced, “She's also an actor, her stage name is Han Jia-ren."

Then I introduced Adrian to the young lady: "Hyun-joo, is this Adrian? Colwell, the famous Hollywood miracle director."

Han Jia suddenly revealed a surprise, some nervousness and excitement, stood up and owed: “I didn't expect to meet you here, Mr. Corwell, I really... I love your movie...”

Her English wasn't very good, she was a little overwhelmed, but her smile was sweet and sweet, which made Adrian squint.

“Nice to meet you too, Kim... Miss Han Jia, I really like that name, just call you that." He smiled and reached out and shook his hand, while his thumb cut off her glossy hand back

Han Jia renounced her hand with some surprise. There was an incredible look in her eyes. Kim Tae-hee next to her drowned her eyelids, pretending she didn't know anything.

“Is the good guy your friend? Why haven't you heard of Atahee?” Adrian smiled uncomfortably, turned to ask Kim Tae-hee, and photographed where he was

Kim Tae-hee sat beside him and let him cuddle his shoulder in front of Han Jia: “We met two months ago, Hyun-ju is a good man, we have a lot of common language”

“Well," Adrian's eyes lit up, measuring Han Jia's gaze began to become unscrupulous, and Han Jia's watching it all was like a needle felt.

“I think... I'd better leave you alone," she said, standing up.

“So you're leaving? Stay a little longer." Adrian stood up, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes. "Tae-hee and I were just about to play a game. Let's do it together.”

“No, no, no, no, no." Han Jia smiled and was leaving, but Adrian suddenly forcibly carried her forward.

“Ah” the young girl shook up, the conditions twisted reflexively and struggled with her limbs, Adrian didn't care, just looked at Kim Tae-hee and asked: "Where's the bedroom? ”

Kim Tae-hee, frightened by his movements, hesitated for a few seconds and took the lead forward: "Follow me, please."

“Put me down! Put me down!” Han Jia was screaming and struggling desperately, but no matter how she twisted and beat his body, even kicked off her high heels, she couldn't get rid of Adrian's control, and if she struggled too hard, she would slap her ass with mercy.

“You don't have to go in," Adrian said to Kim Tae-hee after coming to the bedroom door, ignoring the struggling Han Jia.

“Tae-hee! Tae-hee!” The panicked Han Jia began to wake up in Korean and looked at Kim Tae-hee with a mournful look. She seemed to be able to save herself, but Kim Tae-hee standing by the door just lowered her head

Bang, the door of the room was heavily shut, followed by Han Jia was heavily thrown into bed, her hands and feet climbed into the corner, her hands held in front of her chest, and Cesar looked at Adrian shaking.

“Please...” she cried in English and didn't know it would only further improve each other * *

Adrian took off his coat and pulled the coat collar out, with some alcohol smell, and looked at the helpless lamb in front of him and smiled gently. If he might do some surface work at other times, but at this moment, the alcohol rush to the head was also a Korean woman, and he was too lazy to care so much. Before he just told Kim Tae-hee to come to Korea himself, he didn't tell her when to come here, but he didn't expect to have this harvest. It's really good. Why let go of the food in the mouth?

“I'm sorry, Hyun-joo” stood at the door and listened to Kim Tae-hee crying and screaming, and could only bow to the door over and over again.

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Han Jiajian woke up, she was confused, she moved a little weak limbs, then turned her head, and the sun from the window went into her eyes, she squeezed her eyes, took seconds to adjust, some looked around, she was alone in a wide bed, there was no bed, the bed was very messy, the clothes were everywhere.

Here, Han Jia finally remembered what had happened, realistically shocked, pulled the chest tighter, then found that the demon was not in the room, this nose couldn't help but cry out, but came to Kim Tae-hee's house as a guest, how did this happen?! And Kim Tae-hee actually saw himself being...

When I think of this place, Han Jia's heart generated a resentment. At this time, the door clicked open. Young girls like the bird of the shock dragged helplessly, and some sore body panicked into the corner. It's okay, it wasn't the demon who came in. This relieved Han Jia's breath, but the resentment in her heart grew.

“Are you... are you okay, Hyun-ju?” Kim Tae-hee sat by the bed and grabbed her hands in front of her.

“Why?” Han Jia chewed her lips and her eyelids turned red.

“I'm sorry." That's all Kim Tae-hee said. He kept his head down.

Seeing her like this, Han Jia ren also had a bad seizure, her chest was tight and she asked: “What exactly is your relationship with him? ”

“Mr. Cowell... Mr. Cowell..." Kim Tae-hee hesitated and finally said, “Mr. Cowell has me.”

After that, she finally lifted her head and calmed her face. Conversely, Han Jia became stunned.

“Bag... package?!” She said the word with some difficulty, her face was unbelievable, "Your family... your family... your father... your father is not...”

“Yes, that's right, but...” Kim Tae-hee sighed and drew a little sadness between his eyebrows, "Samsung's Mr. Lee asked me to do it."

“Mr. Lee from Samsung?” Han Jia ren didn't react for a moment. She chewed it in her mouth several times before realizing it. She opened her eyes again, but her stunned eyes became frightened and her hands began to shake a little.

“I... I...” I was overwhelmed that she didn't know what to say, and Kim Tae-hee handed her phone out: “I've already told your agent this, he asked me to give him a call when you wake up”

Han Jia, as if she had found a life-saving straw, grabbed her cell phone, just about to dial, and she looked up suspiciously.

“He... where is that man now?” Han Jia asked with a trembling voice.

“Breakfast right down there," Kim Tae-hee replied calmly.

Han Jia's face then became much whiter. In this case, Kim Tae-hee also took the initiative to tell his manager about the incident. In association with her earlier words, Mr. Li of Samsung, the feeling of extreme anxiety immediately overshadowed his mind.