After the sun goes down, guests arrive one after another.

The party has officially started, but even in the party, there are many small groups.

Familiar people gathered together, and the girls were having fun by the pool.

In American society, parties have always been a very important social occasion.

Just like Chinese people like to discuss business at the dinner table.

Ethan went somewhere to fool around, Chen Zhao saw Zola, and Zola also saw Chen Zhao.

Zola was carefully dressed today, exuding a noble and elegant temperament all over her body.

"List."

"Zola, I thought you weren't here today."

"The company is too busy, so I'm late. How about having a drink together?" Zola handed Chen Zhao a glass of wine, and then gently touched Chen Zhao's wine glass with the goblet in his hand.

Chen Zhao felt that she wasted too much time on makeup.

"It's too noisy here, let's move to a quieter place."

Tenderness after the war

After a while, Zola sat on the edge of the bed and lit a cigarette: "Do you want it?"

"No, I'm not a big smoker." Chen Zhao occasionally smokes, but the frequency is relatively small.

"Chen, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Do you need me to introduce you to one? Don't worry, she will be a good girl."

"unnecessary."

A woman who maintains that kind of relationship with herself says that she wants to introduce women to herself.

I wonder which man in the world would readily accept this?

Anyone who would accept such a proposal is definitely out of their minds.

At least Chen Zhao wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Zola really wanted to introduce him to a good girl.

"You are so alert."

"I really don't need it. Maybe I will need it in the future, but right now I'm not ready to accept a stable relationship."

"I'm worried that your energy has nowhere to release."

"Isn't there still you?" Chen Zhao pulled Zola's arm.

"Do you still want?"

"I felt like I didn't perform well just now, so I wanted to make up for it."

After another hearty battle, Zola put on her clothes again.

"Would you like me to take you to meet some friends? Maybe you can develop them into your clients?"

"No, I need another rest."

"Well, if you want to see me later, you can go to the front hall."

Not long after Zola left, Chen Zhao was about to put on his clothes again when he saw a woman hurriedly running in from outside.

Chen Zhao is also very familiar with this woman.

Yafen! That little actor.

"Chen, I really didn't expect to see you here."

"Yafen, are you here for the party too?"

Yafen was not impressed by Chen Zhao's naked body. It was not the first time she had seen him anyway.

He glanced at the room and said, "Wait a minute, I'll talk to you later."

With that said, Yafen rushed into the bathroom.

After a minute, Yafen came out with a relaxed expression.

"Chen, why are you putting on clothes?"

"Well...you can take it off again if necessary."

Yafen locked the door behind her: "Then take it off."

Chen Zhao didn't know how to refuse, but Yafen had already pounced on him.

"Chen, why are you here?"

Her skin showed a sickly blush: "Have you been taking cholesterol injections recently? This is not good for you. Excessive cholesterol will destroy your body functions."

"It's no longer needed."

"Did you pass the audition?"

"No, I failed. I lost to a bastard."

"Why did you come to this party today?"

"In order to find new opportunities, you know, I'm just a small actor, and I need more roles that people can remember."

"No, I am not the only woman here. The owner here has invited many women. I am not the most beautiful. There is no shortage of women around every worthy target." Lying on Chen Zhao's chest: "What about you? ?Why are you here?"

"The owner here is my customer."

It turned out to be Rasfa's personal doctor, and Yafen was a little disappointed.

I originally thought they had some personal relationship. If so, it would be worth the sacrifice of my body.

Unfortunately, a mere private doctor obviously cannot be of much help.

Yafen had no intention of staying here any longer, so after fighting with Chen Zhao, she hurriedly left the room.

To put it bluntly, she is a high-end social butterfly. Before she successfully became a star, she could only get roles in this way.

Of course, it's not that she doesn't have a brokerage company, but most of the roles assigned to her by the brokerage company are worthless.

Yafen is a very sober woman, and she knows that the time is right for her to pursue.

She is not like most of the little girls who set foot in Hollywood when they were ignorant. She knows how many thorns there are and what she has to pay.

And those Hollywood stars who seem glamorous to outsiders may have experienced more cruel and unbearable experiences than Yafen before they became famous.

Chen Zhao left the room and heard Yafen seeming to be arguing with someone.

When he turned the corner, he saw Yafen being stopped by a man in his thirties. Chen Zhao came up directly: "Yafen, do you need help?"

The man raised his head and looked at Chen Zhao: "Sir, this has nothing to do with you. Please leave here."

Yafen frowned: "Chen, you go first, I'm fine."

Chen Zhao did not leave, but still stood where he was: "Are you sure you don't need it?"

Yafen's face was very tangled, and the man said: "Don't you understand human language? Get out!"

However, Chen Zhao ignored the man and looked at Yafen: "Yafen, please tell me if there is any trouble."

The man's hand was a little dishonest and was hidden behind Yafen. Chen Zhao didn't see it but understood what he was doing.

Yafen hesitated for a moment, then finally plucked up the courage to escape from the man's clutches: "Chen, let's go."

"Yafen, if you dare to leave, I guarantee you will never get another role." The man said with a dark face.

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