King of Hollywood

"Yes, of course, I also like Chanel's latest styles. I even want to design a few sets based on them." Amongst a bunch of young girls, Paris Hilton in a pink long dress said so, as Hilton It was no problem for a member of the family to come and attend the wedding of Anderson Cowell's son.

"Really? How are you going to design them? Dye them all pink?" Someone asked teasingly.

"Of course, as long as it is designed, people will naturally like it." Paris answered without hesitation. Everyone here knew that she was obsessed with pink.

After a few more words, Paris left them and went to other places, but then turned around, and the corner of her mouth that had been smiling immediately narrowed. Of course, she wasn't angry for their ridicule. This kind of ridicule was too much. If she wanted to anger, she would already be mad, so she was unhappy mainly because someone could not find her.

"Damn guy, it was here before." Paris complained, going round the corridor of the room and preparing to go to the lawn, then turned around and bumped into a man who came out of the aisle.

"Niki? Why are you here?" Paris whispered steadily on the wall, but when she knew the other side, Qi's emotions turned into surprise.

"Sister ... Sister?" Nikki Hilton, who was also standing against the wall, was surprised and panicked by Paris. A narrow tube top with a tube top to her knees made her look **** and **** at the same time.

Her panic-like appearance, her face was still flushed, her skirt was rolled inside, and the laces of a high-heeled shoe on her feet could not be put on. How could the experienced Parisian not guess? What was she doing before.

"Wow, Nikki, this is Cowell's first wedding." Paris laughed a little. Although it was not appropriate for her to come here, it was not a big deal, and her sister did not have a meeting with a man.

Just the next second, her face changed, because a familiar voice came over: "Wait, Nikki, your ... Paris?"

A neatly dressed Adrian appeared in front of her. Although he had been meticulously tidy and did not do anything before, the pink thing protruding from the trouser pocket was enough to clear the problem, nothing Doubt, that was Nikki's underpants.

"You ... you ... you ..." Paris didn't even know what to say for a moment.

"I'll leave first. Ed, that ... keep it as a gift." Niki slipped away quickly when she saw the situation was bad.

Paris took a deep breath and calmed herself, then raised her hands and glared at Adrian: "Are you going to bed?"

"Technically ... no." Adrian smiled, and naturally shoved the corner exposed outside the pants pocket.

"Hell, Niki is my sister, Ed!" One word made her calm again, "What the **** are you thinking ?!"

"But she's cute," Adrian blinked, "something like you. But it's different from you, so I talked to her a few times, and Nikki was very happy, and then we came over to find out People's room. "

"Come on, I've heard enough," Paris raised her hands. "I don't want to talk to you now, Ed. And those words that I had with you before the wedding, please treat them as non-existent, thank you? ! "

After she turned and left Adrian, she left, and walked a little more than ten feet before she slowed down, and her ups and downs really calmed down. To the left and right, Paris went straight to a long table and reached for the champagne glass in front of her. At this time, one hand stretched out from the other side, and the two met together.

The same person who came to get the cup was a young girl who was older than Paris, regardless of her figure or age. She had light blonde hair and was very temperament. She knew her. Amanda of Hirst was also one of the contract models of Ford. . Like Paris, it has developed very well with the support of the family. It is now a newcomer in the New York celebrity circle.

"Hi, Paris." Amanda Hirst smiled, then picked up the cup and handed it to Paris, then took another cup herself, but she smiled slightly. Seems to be sulking because of something.

"Hi, Amanda." Paris nodded. Although the intersection of the Hilton and Hirst is not very deep, they often meet at different receptions, and they are well-known people who have been models. It's fairly familiar.

"Is there something wrong? You don't seem to be upset." Paris also had nothing to do at the moment, so she asked casually.

Amanda sighed and shrugged. "Nothing."

Having said that, her eyes stared somewhere. Paris went down, and she couldn't swallow a bite of champagne. Who else could Amanda watch besides Adrian? Somewhat comforting to her is that all the men talking and laughing with him at this moment.

"Why, you got on that dude?" Paris asked, pretending to be careless, but got Amanda's strange look.

She couldn't help but blush, after all, in several circles, it was a semi-public secret that she had **** with Adrian.

But Amanda had nothing to do, turning his gaze back to Adrian in the distance, humming a little unwillingly.

In this way, Paris's eccentricity was picked up, and the media and Hearst Group have cooperated deeply. She also knows: "What the **** is wrong? I was tricked into bed by that guy."

Although in a half-joking tone, Amanda murmured in disapproval: "It's not me, it's Lydia."

"Lydia ?!" Paris was really surprised this time. Lydia Hirst also knew her. Amanda's cousin, who is also a contract model of Ford, also has a presence in the New York fashion circle. Not famous, but also one of the new ladies. But unlike most celebrities, she cut her private life and social circle very clearly. She was very bold and bold in the public on the runway, but she was very private in private. She exchanged with her boyfriend. Rumors such as Qin were missed, how could such a slightly conservative girl get started by the playboy.

"What time?" She asked immediately.

"When can it be?" Amanda asked back.

So ... the **** **** had done with Lydia before hooking up with Niki? !! Paris, who got the answer, suddenly had the urge to vomit blood. But then again, that guy is really amazing. Although she didn't go to bed very often, she knew that she couldn't satisfy him by herself.

"It's incredible." Paris was furious, not knowing whether Adrian had been taken over by Lydia, or whether Adrian's cousin's wedding had taken Lydia first, then Got her sister Nikki.

"It's normal," Amanda shrugged. "Bad men are always easier to attract children, and children are always the first goal of bad men."

It really sounds like this, just how Amanda feels full of taste. Isn't ... Paris carefully looked at Amanda's look again, and then almost certain that her dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction were, to a large extent ... Adrian's cousin instead of herself.

What a hell, when did that dude get so hot? Paris thought for a moment. But soon she sighed in her heart again. No matter what, Adrian was really charming and good at coaxing people. Even if he knew that he was a playboy, when he looked at you with a gentle smile. You don't see anyone in his eyes.

Well, Paris now admits that she just turned away and was too lazy to talk to him, and made him forget what she had with him before the wedding, largely because he had been with Nikki. Together instead of yourself! Paris was not surprised that Nicky had hooked up with Adrian. Before that, she had not bragged about Adrian's charm, ability and size in front of her sister, but she appeared a lot in front of Adrian today. . As long as he hooked his fingers and said nothing, she would willingly accompany him to find a room inside for a close contact, but he chose Nikki instead, and of course Paris would not be reconciled.

Damn dude! Never contact him again! Paris swears and thinks, but then a question comes up: what do you plan to do?

Although Paris was pulling her own words before the wedding was a bit vague. But Adrian still understood what she was planning, nothing more than to design her own brand, and then the media expanded her popularity. Frankly, she is a clever and intelligent person. Although she is very casual in her private life, she is very capable. In previous lives, her eyes were on video scandals, and her talent for design was ignored. She is good at showing the most beautiful side of her in front of the camera, and using the reporter to promote her products, leading the fashion trend.

Based on this, she earned nearly 100 million net worth for herself, although there must be family help and support. But one's own ability cannot be ignored. Because of Adrian's involvement, Paris and Solomon have no more contact, and the videotape event may no longer be sent-of course, if it is sent again, it is her own problem-it is conceivable that maybe Paris will be in fashion in the future. Go further.

Adrian doesn't mind helping Paris. Just as Monica wants to try to enter the fashion industry, she has a lot of contacts in Europe, but there are relatively few here. If there is a good helper, they will definitely. There are not many intersections of business objects. The only problem is that this time Nikki took the initiative to hook him up. You must know that her hands were placed between his legs-this is probably related to the fact that no one was around at the time-did Adrian have to let go ?

But it does n’t matter, Paris is n’t too angry, but as long as she still wants to start a business, after all, he has a close relationship with her. By the time ... Lidia has a cousin, it seems to be called Amanda Hirst, also a model and a lady, has met a few times and is not as beautiful as Lydia, but also very attractive. If you have time, you may also try it.

Although Lydia Hirst took the initiative to join him, but the love is quite bold, and it is completely different from the rumored conservative situation in life, but it is a bit like the style on the runway. If you think about it, she has a wonderful mother, a famous Stockholm syndrome patient in the 1970s. Although she has recovered now, she knows what effect it has on her child.

This is convenient for Adrian, who is comfortable with such a girl. Although it ’s just fun, you have to talk about the mood, right?

However, although he was hunting in New York this time, he also wanted to spend a few days with Lydia. This girl, who was usually very good and elegant, was extremely crazy on the bed. On the night of the wedding, he took the initiative and peace. Dryan got together, lingering on the bed until he was exhausted.

But Adrian's main goal is not here, so whether Amanda Hirst or the Hilton Sisters can only be temporarily ignored. Then went to Boston.

"It's sad that these nerds have spent the most beautiful time here." A young man, about 20 years old, walked into the Harvard Library and mentored those who were sitting at their desks and studying. . Although a casual outfit is simple, it is no different from the flea market, but it is conceivable to be able to study at Harvard and ridicule such studies in the library.

"But Jack, don't you often come to the library too?" The one with him was about the same size. He had a tall, graceful figure, and a very **** blond Lang asked strangely.

"That's exactly what I want. It's not that you shouldn't come to the library, but that you should pick the right time to learn, but don't always study, and proper entertainment is also necessary, so I hate nerds. Understand, Benny? "The young man called Jack blinked at his companion.

"Well, I see, but I believe it is definitely not now." Jinlang Lang smiled vaguely.

"Of course, I'm taking you to a very interesting place." The young man showed a bad expression, and then bent his arms. Lang immediately pulled out and walked inside with a smile.

Jack kept introducing Harvard's library to his companions along the way, but not to introduce new students or ordinary tourists, but to describe ... the library in the eyes of the Brotherhood. Of course, the voice is very low and light, and even if it is a member of the Brotherhood, it is necessary to observe the rules at some time.

"Here. That's right, the perspective is right, and you don't have to worry about being seen. Think about it, isn't it exciting?" Walked to an unmanned corner. Jack pointed to the last row of bookshelves and gave Bennie an ambiguous look.

"I want to know." After scanning the table nearby and the person sitting at the table, Beni grinned, licking the corner of her mouth with her tongue, and then went behind the tall bookshelf. go with.

But only two steps later, Jack was pulled by him. He was about to ask what happened, but he saw that he shook his head and pointed to the innermost position of the fourth floor from the bottom to the top of the bookshelf, where some books were moved diagonally. A few came out.

"What's wrong?" Benny was puzzled.

Instead of answering, Jack took a closer look and murmured, "On Crimes and Punishments by Beccaria?"

Followed, he reached out a hand, bent over the bookshelf and knocked twice. After about a few seconds, five short and two long percussions returned from the back of the bookshelf.

"Oh, hell!" Jack rolled his eyes and continued to tap, so he exchanged information for a moment, he crawled into the bookshelf and looked in for a while, then turned around and shook his companion. Shrugged: "Sorry, baby, we have to come back later."

"What's going on?" Benny frowned slightly dissatisfied.

"There are people inside now." Jack sighed and walked a few steps before stopping, "It's also the Brotherhood. Since someone is using it, I can only use it if he wants to finish it."

"Ah?" Beni rolled her eyes instantly. "Is this what you stimulated?"

"Don't worry, baby, the library doesn't work, but there are other places," Jack grinned and squeezed her cheek. "There will be no problem this time."

"You promise?" Beni smiled again charmingly.

"I promise!" Jack snapped his chest and immediately took her out of the library.

Most people are still immersed in their studies, as if they have never changed anything, the same way behind the bookshelf in the corner.

"I'll be fine," Adrian said with a grin to the girl who had been pressed against the bookshelf.

"Please ... please ... hurry ..." Natalie closed her eyes intermittently with a mosquito-like voice, her arms around his neck, and her clothes were pinched above her chest, almost visible The strap of the bra, his legs clipped to his waist ~ www.readwn.com ~ tightly attached below, ups and downs with his rhythm.

"Don't worry, my dear, relax, I won't be here," Adrian chuckled her ears with a low smile. "Even if someone is only a brotherhood, I will just take them Dismiss. "

"No ... no ..." Natalie's voice was a little crying, but her body became tighter, and no one could be sure that no one would come in.

"That's why I'm irritated, isn't it? I can totally feel how much you like it and how much your body likes it," Adrian lowered to her ear as she moved, and then Natalie moved forward very suddenly, her head tilted up, her eyes were almost lost, and her octopus was tangled unexpectedly.

Adrian also took a long breath, released the checkpoint under the impact, and swelled out of the rapids, making Natalie tremble again. After so long, the two men separated with a low gasp, cleaned up without a word and then covered up, and then slipped away from the back door that was deliberately left by the guys from the Brotherhood elsewhere.

Sometimes, some people judge whether hope is real or not based on the price paid. This is a very bad point of view. (To be continued) Q