King of Hollywood

For greedy people, be sure to suppress each other the first time, or you'll get to the point. The Spears have never been satisfied, especially when the IT bubble ruptured, and the regret of not selling Cisco stock in time tormented them for a long time, otherwise they wouldn't have worked so hard to sell their second daughter.

At the same time, they also benefited a lot from Britney, who, despite what Adrian had said in the beginning, had to be cut off from them, could not actually go on the market, she was still their daughter, and they were now showing little pie for the money. So as long as the Spears weren't too much, Adrian opened one eye and closed one eye, and in fact, they were quite careful, even though eating pictures on Jamie's thing was a little ugly, but most of them couldn't hold it to Adrian anymore, so he talked to them.

Of course, his appetite is still falling, and he's not in a hurry anyway, and as I said before, if Jamie's not Britney's sister, it's really hard to say how interested he is, so it's a good idea to knock the Spears down.

But while things were settled, Adrian was not in a hurry to taste Jamie, and the Spiers had kept her around for a long time, and there were examples of Britney before, and it was hard to say that she had not been infused with anything. Adrian didn't want to do anything superfluous, and although the Spiels were unlikely to do this kind of self-digging, he was also much more powerful than he was five or six years ago. But be careful. Besides, Britney looked at Jamie, Adrian had seen him a few times, and the little girl was quite obedient, so don't rush.

Besides, this can't be eaten, but the other one is already by the mouth.

“Hey, Cliff, are you on duty today?” Adrian greeted the waiter at the door as he stepped into a beautifully furnished bar.

“Hello, Mr. Corwell. Can I help you?” The black waiter asked with a smile.

“Nothing, I was just looking around.” Adrian smiled and patted the hand of a companion holding his arm, giving him an eye.

The other person stunned, but immediately reacted, smiling from the face and making a gesture: “Okay, sir. ”

“He seemed to see something.” After entering the bar, press the hat on your head. Taylor, who wanted to make himself more obscure and hold Adrian's arm tighter, laughed and said.

“Because I told him," Adrian said, "You can't tell the manager, but be honest with the waiter at the door, they all have hot eyes, don't think you're tall enough to see you're not old enough to drink in public, Tyler, so let him help cover up. ”

“All right, all right.” Taylor leaves his mouth shut, not his heart. Turning to look at the internal bad, “Is this the best bar in New York? Doesn't look any different from a regular restaurant. ”

The decor was thoughtful and the lights were warm, which also made it feel less dull, even if the light was slightly dim. On the small stage in front of it, a man with a truly clear crown was singing a light song while playing the piano.

“The best bar means. Non-members are not allowed in, so you can relax and rest here without worrying about being disturbed. Talk to intimate people about anything.” Adrian explains, but finds she's not listening at all, "Well, what do you think the bar should be like? In your mind, Tyler. ”

“Well… at least people should be warmly twisting their bodies on the dance floor, or… there's a pretty girl dressed simply dancing in a steel pipe or something.” Taylor shrugged his shoulders and bullshit.

“You're talking about regular nightclubs and strip clubs, and that's not where you can go right now.” Adrian turned a white eye.

“This isn't where I can go right now,” Tyler smiled cunningly, "so why don't we go somewhere else, Ed? ”

Her eyes sparkled with excitement, and apparently, the more taboo things she wanted to try.

Too bad Adrian didn't intend to satisfy her: "No, Tyler, I promised to show you the best bars in New York, but I didn't promise to take you to nightclubs and strip clubs, and if you're not happy, I'll take you back. ”

It was neither an accident nor an accident that Taylor was encountered in New York, and after the Grammy Awards ceremony, Adrian continued his previous activities, such as attending wine parties organized by important Jews or inviting his uncle to introduce more people, in which case he naturally came to New York. Then, several major television networks were headquartered in New York, and Adrian couldn't help but come and see it, and Taylor was on a show at ABC, and they just met.

The two of them didn't say much at the party before, and now they have time to talk, so Taylor wants Adrian to write her a song again.

“Like The Climb, you don't have to write it all down, it's just a melody, I'll add it myself.” She said it with her eyes open and really liked the song.

Adrian also didn't think that someone was unlikely to show up now, and Selena didn't need it, so after giving Taylor the climb melody and some of the lyrics, she was able to add to that level, preserving the original flavor and adding some new style, making the whole song even more exciting and lacking the energy at the end. Although this was accomplished with the help of producers, audiologists, and others, Taylor's talent played a significant role in getting Adrian to nominate for the best single song.

Adrian didn't say yes to her request, and the main thing this year in terms of music was to write a new album for Christina, and then think about a nice song or two for Averill - Damn Vinnie threatened him in front of Britney and Christina after this trip, and if he didn't pay attention to herself anymore, she would go to Laceside later.

Then Adrian taught her a good lesson in bed, not because he made a declaration by the lace, but because he was happy to see it, you know, when Vinnie and Britney were climbing together in bed and kissing each other, it was quite admirable. She did this because she dared to threaten him in front of her pet! This is intolerable. In order to defend his authority, Vinnie had to suffer.

Lessons learned, however, need to be considered. So Adrian really didn't have much time to find another song for Taylor, and his main energy was still out of the music.

Luckily Taylor didn't insist, just a quick conversation. Adrian had to take her to see the best bar in New York. She came to New York by herself. Her parents weren't around. As for the broker, just say hello. In that case. Adrian didn't refuse either, and took her to a quiet memberships bar in the Upper East Side, where she had those.

“What can I get you guys?” When Adrian and Taylor sat down at the bar, the bartender in the red vest smiled.

“Is there any sparkling wine?” Without waiting for Adrian to talk, Taylor asked out.

“Sorry, you're going to…” The bartender stunned and apparently didn't respond.

Taylor was just about to say that Adrian pulled her horn down there, and he said, “Give the lady a Bailey and I'll have a martini. ”

“Yes, sir.” The bartender nodded and went to the bartender. Taylor pressed and asked, “What did you mean? ”

“Even if you want to try sparkling wine, use the word champagne.” Adrian sighed.

“Champagne is sparkling wine, but sparkling wine is not champagne.” Tyler whispered.

“Of course, the problem is that only girls who have never had a drink ask.” Adrian said with a smile.

“I didn't...” Taylor stunned unhappily trying to refute it, but immediately thought of something and shut his mouth and turned his head elsewhere in disgust.

You know, she only came in after him, and if she wasn't seen to be of legal drinking age, though it was just a little trouble. But that's trouble, isn't it? So pretending to look is necessary. It's just that Taylor obviously didn't want to go down in front of Adrian, so he caught the loophole, how can he be happy, but the bartender brought them here at this time.

“Hmmm... wow, that feels good!” After a sip of Bailey, the girl first squeezed the five officials together, how ugly it was, how ugly it looked, but quickly spread out, eyebrows laughing praise.

Adrian couldn't help but shake his head over his forehead, and the bartender, although he saw something, did not speak, laughed and left.

“I like the taste, it's a little... exciting, but not strong, just right.” Taylor, who didn't care, tasted it again and threw up his tongue and said.

“Of course, Baileys is great for women," Adrian explained, "In general, Baileys is made from pure Irish cream and fine whiskey, plus a variety of natural flavors, and then different bartenders have different ways of making it, which is best…”

“Say more, say more!” Taylor, with great interest, hastened to say how the excitement in his eyes could not be stopped.

The two of them chatted about the topic of alcohol, while sipping their drinks slowly, and a glass of wine soon came to an end.

“One more!” Taylor greeted the bartender immediately, and his face was red and particularly shy because of the alcohol action.

“Slow down, Tyler, don't get drunk.” Adrian, who also ordered an iced whiskey, said.

“Don't worry, don't worry, I got a point," Taylor's eyes finished the moon teeth, followed by a pat on Adrian's shoulder, "even if he was drunk, you'd take me back, right? ”

After seeing him reveal his unsafe divine color, he changed his mouth: “I know, I know, I promise I won't drink too much. ”

That said, in fact, she didn't care at all. Adrian used to let the pianist on stage change a song for just a few seconds. When she came back, not only was her cup empty again, but she also had a lot less whiskey, but the bartender handed her a glass of gold tonic.

“I heard you say Kim Tong Li and want to try it,” Taylor Hip-Hop said, still looks like nothing on my mind, "but pure whisky is really bad, I tasted it and felt like I wanted to throw up. ”

“Taste it?” Adrian raised the cup at least a third less than before he left.

“Oops, don't be so mean," Taylor shook his hand and shoved his own golden tonic in front of him, "OK, I'll make it up to you and let them make another one. ”

“Tyler!” Adrian was very serious in front of her, "drinking too many different kinds of wine. I promised I'd show you, but I didn't promise to make you drunk. ”

“But I'm not drunk.” Taylor frowned and thought about what leaned back and looked at him squeezing his eyes: “What do you want to do? ”

“What do you think?” Adrian hummed, then moved slightly in his heart, and Tylena's youthful face, close by, was so delicate, so silly and moving. This is not the best time, but...

Taylor bites his lip and measures him, with curiosity, and some anticipation and resistance: "You... you're not trying to kiss me, are you? If you dare, I'll accuse you of sexuality... whoo?! ”

Before she finished, Adrian reached out to hold her face and kissed her delicate lips. When Tyler opened his eyes and was suddenly attacked, she had no idea how to react, and still interacted with him with his tongue arbitrarily, even subconsciously.

“How do you feel? You little naughty bastard.” Now that this has happened, Adrian is no longer bound. Speak in a slightly floating, yet unpleasant tone.

Taylor stared at him as if a layer of water vapor had been added to her eyes and her face was red, making her look seductive. Then, regardless of whether it was a public place, she had a sample to hold Adrian's face and kissed him proactively. Although the movement is still green and the tongue is not very flexible, it is still very * * pleasant.

Sounds good. The two finally split up and Taylor's chest fluctuated sharply. After watching Adrian get better, he smiled silly: “It feels so good... it's so much more exciting than drinking... can we come back? ”

“Don't tell me this is your first kiss.” Adrian touched his lips to reveal an unexpected look.

“Of course, I've been doing all sorts of training on your schedule for over three years, and then I've been prepping for the album, and I don't know where to go on a date," Taylor complained, but I immediately turned a happy look, "Okay, you fucking dude, let's do it again. ”

With a slight booze, the already bold girl became more unscrupulous as a result of the booze, pounding and kissing directly at Adrian.

“Well, actually, we can do more.” Adrian, whose hand slipped across her face, smiled softly and said, and...

In the pitch-black bedroom, after a painful groan, the girl had begun to scream, and her tightly entangled measuring body kept rolling and moving, like the waves in the sea kept rising and falling, sometimes fierce and steady, again and again, until they both tightened their bodies in groans.

“So... we did * * last night?” Waking up in the morning, Taylor finally calmed down after a brief scream, pulling the quilt on his chest and looking at Adrian, leaning against the old god at the bed, asked depressingly.

“Of course, and you're very happy about it.” Adrian laughed.

“Oh, shit,” Taylor screamed angrily holding his head, "this is my first time, I actually gave it to a man who could be my father... this is so annoying...”

With a hug on her head, the quilt that covered her chest fell off immediately. In the spring light, Taylor had to grab it and look more depressed on her face, but depressed and depressed, she didn't think it was a big deal.

“It's sad, but one night, you said that to me.” Adrian sighed, "It got really fast, and those sweet groans were still in his ears. ”

“What a dude you are to say about me!” Taylor's unsolicited rebuttal, and then, looking back, revealed his curiosity: “I hear it hurts the first time, why don't I feel it now? ”

“That's because I'm good at technology.” Adrian boasts.

Taylor gave him a white eye and jumped out of bed with a quilt, sucking on the cool air: "Well, it still hurts a little, but it doesn't bother me. ”

“Back and ass are showing.” Adrian continued to laugh, pulling the quilt on her back but revealing herself behind.

The girl glanced at him so hard that she simply threw the quilt back, picked up her own underwear that landed on the floor and put it on quickly. From time to time, she looked cute with a few chills that she had to suck because her legs were too big.

“Well, sooner or later, there 'll be a first time, and a playboy is good, at least he's adorable," she mumbled in her clothes and paused while wearing her trousers, "Ha, maybe I should write a song to commemorate that I lost my virginity, ooh--”

If Taylor turns around at this moment, he will definitely see Adrian staring at himself, his mouth clearly twitching. But she didn't, she just talked about how she was going to write the song until her trousers were completely on.

“Enough, playboy?” Turning around, the girl hums, she's really good at adjusting her mind, “what are you thinking? ”

Tyler sat on his knees laughing and looked at him with pride: "How do you want to date me next time? ”

“No," Adrian shook his head, "I was wondering how to take complete possession of you, and I was a very controlling man. ”

“Oh?” Taylor opened his eyes, seemingly amusing, "So how are you going to take me completely? ”

“I will start with your family, I will… identify your parents' problems, find a way to make them go bankrupt and get stuck, force you to please me, and make a deal with me. If you don't, I'll destroy you, and I won't, and I won't let anyone else get it.” Adrian said in a very serious tone.

“Wow...” The girl with the big mouth nodded slowly, "Am I that important? ”

Then she shook her hand into a fist and pulled it down in excitement: “This is so... cool! ”