hollywood billionaire

Chapter 424 Underwear is a set

Hearing the foul language blurted out by McGrady, Xiaoru did not show even a hint of resentment of being offended.

She just turned sideways, turned her head to look at Zhao Youzhen, and gave him a micro-expression unique to women.

If the person sitting in the living room of the suite was Han Yi, even if he tried his best to observe carefully, the most he could see was that Xiaoru's lips were two or three points tighter than her normal natural state, and her eyebrow arches moved upwards quickly and then quickly returned to their original state, that was all.

Maybe she was so angry that she felt unwell, or maybe she was scolded and couldn't get angry so she could only complain in this way, or maybe she was implicitly expressing her desire for him to drive away the uninvited guest, or maybe it was all three... If Han Yi were to guess, this set of little expressions alone would be enough to make him go around in circles and be puzzled, and directly burn out his CPU.

But in the eyes of Zhao Youzhen, who is also a woman, what Xu Yiru wanted to express was quite obvious and direct.

Didn't you say she was different from other seventeen-year-old girls?

Look at her now, do you still think so?
"Grace—why are you staying here with me…"

"Maddie."

Before Madison could finish questioning Xu Yiru, Zhao Youzhen stood up and gently stopped him.

"Oh, hi, Yujin, you're here too... my favorite manager!"

Seeing Yuzhen appear behind Xiaoru, Madison, who had been forced into a fighting state in a drunken state, relaxed visibly. With a pair of fox eyes curved into a crescent shape, Madison opened her arms, smiled sweetly, and exhaled a breath of alcohol towards the two people standing at the door.

"I feel relieved when you are here... Just keep an eye on this woman like this. She is very dangerous."

"you've been drinking?"

It wasn't that he was just making small talk and had to repeat the physiological phenomena that everyone could see. Yuzhen just wanted to use this simple and direct question to make Maddie think carefully about what she had done wrong.

"Yes."

To Yuzhen's surprise, under the influence of alcohol, McGrady did not show any embarrassment or regret for making a mistake. Instead, he admitted it directly and generously in a cheerful tone.

"I drank a little bit... Hehe, a little tipsy, a little tipsy. There's nothing I can't control."

With the index finger and thumb of his right hand put together and placed in front of his narrowed eyes, Maddie let out a series of silver bell-like, yet unusually clear laughter.

"Where did you drink it?"

Although she didn't frown, the expressionless ice beauty Zhao Youzhen obviously gave people a more terrifying feeling.

"In Tao." Madison lowered her voice and instinctively shrank her neck.

"That nightclub?"

"right……"

"With whom?"

"Miles, Ashley, Anne-Marie, and the others, you know, they are from within the company..." At this point, Madison seemed to remember something, patted her forehead, and quickly added a name, "Yes, and Austin, Austin is there too! He takes good care of me."

The Austin mentioned by McGrady is naturally the good man Post Malone who is loved by everyone. Although he is still unknown outside the circle and few people know him inside the industry, at least in the small circle of UTA-Han Music-Ren Yu Management, Post Malone has become synonymous with "a good kid who can be trusted".

In his presence, no matter how exaggerated the social occasions are, there won't be any big trouble. This can make the managers, agents, A&R and public relations colleagues who sit in the office and monitor the artists' movements all day long feel relieved and not so nervous.

"Even if there are 10 Austins on the scene, it's not an excuse for you to drink."

When it comes to disciplining her own artists, Zhao Youzhen has a unique flavor of an Asian parent.

Even the lines are similar.

"Do you remember how old you are?"

"But no one checked my ID." McGrady grumbled, unable to resist the discipline.

"Do we need to check your ID?" Youzhen was almost amused by her. "Your age can be found on Google and it will be displayed at the top! Have you ever thought about what would happen if someone in the nightclub recognized you, took a photo of you, and posted it online..."

"Dylan was there, he was watching the whole time, no one took pictures of me. I hid in the innermost booth, basically never stood up, and there were NPB security guards all around me..." McGrady continued to defend himself in a low voice, "Besides, I was only in Tao for less than half an hour and drank half a bottle of beer, it's not a big deal... Which Hollywood star hasn't drunk Corona before the age of 21?"

"Half a bottle of beer."

Zhao Youzhen took two steps back and looked up and down at Madison, who was standing by the door leaning against the wall and was obviously drunk. She took deep breaths and tried to calm herself down.

"I thought we had an agreement that we weren't going to have the traditional manager-artist relationship...you know, the traditional relationship where the manager has to find the truth among the artist's mountains of lies."

"I didn't lie to you, Yujin!" McGrady's voice rose a little, "I went back to Wynn before 12:30. I just opened a bottle... uh, two or three bottles... uh, a bunch of wine in the room and had a few drinks."

"There's no alcohol in your room. The hotel cleared it out just for you."

"I went to someone else's room to get it."

"Whose room?"

"This question is too much. I will not betray my friends!" McGrady stiffened his neck and put on a heroic gesture. "I take full responsibility for my actions. No one should be affected. I will not allow this to happen!"

"The definition of a minor is that they are unable to take full responsibility for their own actions."

Zhao Youzhen sighed helplessly, grabbed Maddie's arm and pulled her in from outside the door to prevent the tenants living next door from hearing too many secrets of the popular Hollywood teenage star.

"You don't usually drink, why did you suddenly drink so much today?"

There was unpretentious concern in the gentle reprimand. Zhao Youzhen glanced around the room, then unbuttoned his suit jacket and draped it over Maddie's shoulders under Xu Yiru's silent gaze.

"Thank me……"

I drank a lot today and I drank quite a bit yesterday as well.

Thinking about the reason why she suddenly started drinking heavily in the past two days, Madison pulled her black women's coat closer to make herself feel a little warmer, with a resentful look on her face and a floating voice.

"I don't like drinking in the first place. I'm happiest when I'm sober, and happiness makes me want to stay sober even more...but then again, nothing made me happy today." Having said that, Madison turned his gaze directly to Xu Yiru.

“Got a lot of shit I had to deal with.”

"Maddie..."

Before Xu Yiru could speak, Zhao Youzhen, like a real parent, reminded McGrady while giving Xiaoru a look that meant "sorry" and "don't bother with a drunk kid".

Yes, it is the kind of micro-expression that only women can understand.

In front of the artists, Zhao Youzhen always diligently plays every role that is required of her.

“It’s okay, Yujin.”

Xiaoru smiled lightly, shook her head and spoke leisurely.

"Why would I bother with someone who ends his sentences with the word 'with'?"

"You he……"

Madison, who was about to pounce like a runaway schnauzer, was stopped by Zhao Youzhen and half-held in his arms.

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"You are not superior to anyone else, Grace, don't look at me like that!"

A surge of hot blood rushed to his head, and McGrady fully evaporated the alcohol in his body, also exerting the alcohol concentration in his body.

"I'm telling you, that woman is on another boat, heading somewhere else. You wanted to come over to our side, but you'll have to paddle behind. Only Yuzhen and I are on the deck!"

"what?"

Xiaoru was confused.

What deck?
"Me, Yujin, and Yi, we are doing a good thing, a very good thing! It's the kind of thing that most people only dare to secretly fantasize about in their dreams and are too ashamed to tell anyone!"

"what??"

Xiao Ru was confused.

What is it that you are too embarrassed to tell anyone?
Do you still want to share a husband?
"Whatever you and Barbara want to do. Scream, shout, fight, argue, bleed, we'll just keep our own pace and do our own thing."

"Oh."

Xiaoru understood now.

"This is how we deal with this mess... this is how we win!"

After she finished speaking, Madison turned her head ostentatiously and looked at Zhao Youzhen, who was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig this one-bedroom and one-living-room suite into a three-bedroom and two-living-room suite with his toes because he heard his childish battle declaration from others.

"am I right?"

"McGee, why don't you sit down first..."

"If you are as confident as you say you are, and you can win by keeping your own pace and doing your own thing, then why did you come to this room tonight?"

When Xiaoru asked this question, she naturally used English. In English, "you" and "you guys" are the same word.

You.

For some reason, Zhao Youzhen always felt that Xu Yiru was referring to the latter.

"I...I came here because I don't have..."

How to answer this question?

You said that after you returned to your room today, the more you thought about it, the angrier and more frustrated you became, so you took a few bottles of wine from Anne-Marie, returned to your room, and soaked in the bathtub, drinking one drink after another?

After getting drunk, there is no one to talk to, and no one to pour out the bitterness in your heart. Even your closest girlfriends cannot know about this, otherwise it will cause a big mess, so you can only digest it by yourself. Digestion is impossible, but it makes you more panic, more anxious, and more crazy?

She, who is a Pisces, spent half an hour making up a tragic drama in her mind - a successful teenage star finds her ideal lover after she becomes an adult, only to discover that her ideal lover's partner is pregnant?

She said that she was so frightened by the plot she made up that she decided to take immediate action. She found the most ambiguous and provocative skirt in her closet, ready to achieve her goal in one fell swoop, to capture Han Yi tonight and tie him tightly to her side?

Even the underwear she chose was a set of indigo blue, lace and translucent. If she tells this kind of thing, will she still be alive?
Boom boom boom—boom boom.

Just as Madison was frantically searching for alternative excuses in her mind, the knocking sound from the door that had been closed not long ago gave her a chance to reorganize her thoughts.

"I know what you want to do even if you don't tell me...Madison. You may have drunk too much today, and your thinking and logic are a bit off. Go back to sleep, and think about it carefully after you wake up. Your current behavior will..."

"It will be right..."

After opening the door, Xu Yiru, who thought that the person coming this time might be the room service, froze in place again.

This time, the uninvited guest's outfit was not as bold as Madison Beal's. He wore a dark gray tweed coat that was so low-key that it couldn't be more low-key. It covered him tightly from top to bottom, leaving no part that could arouse imagination.

But Xiaoru's mood was not much relieved.

Because the brown-haired girl who was staring at her in a daze was none other than Barbara Pavin.

"You two are teaming up..."

Barbara's eyes passed over Xiaoru's head and circled over Zhao Youzhen and Madison's face in Zhao Youzhen's arms.

"Murdered him?"

"Is the body still warm?"

(End of this chapter)