King of Hollywood

Hissed a deep breath, and the naked body sitting on the toilet lid Adrian looked up to look at himself in the mirror. It was quite spiritual, even though his eyes were not as bright as before, and his fatigue was rare to climb into his face.

"Hey, Ed, how long are you going to stay inside?" Nicole's proud voice came from outside the door, accompanied by a burst of laughter from the women.

Damn it, you gloating women ... Adrian rolled his eyes but didn't say a word, but took another breath, straightened the slightly curved body slightly, and wanted to make himself look more spiritual.

There was a giggling voice outside again, this time Alexander's voice: "Come out, Ed, the first test this morning is to see who can rejuvenate you in a short time. You can't be absent. "

The Adrian in it suddenly bent down again, thinking of the scene in Alexandria's mouth, he reacted involuntarily, and then the pain caused by too much use passed down from below.

He has always been proud and proud of his capital. You must know that if the hardness of a man's thing is enough, the length will be insufficient, if the length is sufficient, the hardness will not be very high, and the length and hardness are sufficient-although Rarely-thickness is a problem again. But Adrian is a leader in terms of length, hardness, and thickness. In addition, the durability and explosiveness are equally outstanding, and the battle on the bed has not been lost.

In addition, he is very focused on conditioning, there are a lot of nutritionists behind this, reasonable diet, reasonable exercise, reasonable work and rest. I have also been introduced to visit some famous old Chinese medicine practitioners in Chinatown in Los Angeles and San Francisco-indeed they are well-known in the Chinese circle. Seventy or eighty old Chinese medicine practitioners, no doubt they are very experienced.

I have seen some related things in previous lives. Some people have used scientific definitions to explain the concept of traditional Chinese medicine. It makes sense to think about it carefully. Does traditional Chinese medicine have a scientific side? Is it empirical science or theoretical science?

Regardless of him, in short, he got a lot of old guys' favor with these words, and from time to time some Chinese medicine terms came up. Even let a few old guys talk with him with interest. Then, Adrian was fainted. After all, there wasn't even half a bucket of water in this area, and it was pretty good to know some terms.

However, in this way, I got a lot of good diet recipes and suggestions from these old men, and then organized people to take their best, so that China and the West combined, so they will still be alive and well until the next year. From one-to-one to one-to-two to one-to-three or one-to-four. There is basically no difficulty. This is the power of science. In modern society, praying to God and worshiping Buddha and practicing exercises are all weak. Well, yes, the word is right.

However, manpower is indefinitely after all. When he jumped straight to the pick, the tragedy was doomed. There are three holes for a woman, and twenty-four holes for eight women, but there is only one thing, if all are used ... well. This is just ideal, but Rao is enough for him.

What's more, once the herd effect is fully fermented, the women lose their shame and let go completely, but it can take turns, let alone plan many games. For example, imitate the draft to perform various talent performances-various dances, pole dances, and then someone will score below, and the loser will be punished-or the two-headed dragon tug of war, etc. Human connection.

Coupled with the idea that women had basically given Adrian a lesson in their hearts, they automatically united and attacked him with waves of attacks. The first day may be able to withstand it. The second Days have basically passed, but after waking up in the morning on the third day. Adrian had to hide in the bathroom for physical reasons.

This is too unfair. Grief and indignation, a mood that had almost been insulated from him, came into my mind. The physical problems are basically small. I do n’t have it for a while, so I can put women on it, but that thing ...

In order to alleviate this feeling, Adrian had to recall some plots that made himself comfortable, such as how wild they have been in the past two days, and how many people in the past and present can bring them together for fun, whether they are breathing One by one or one by one, or standing on the ground with his **** up and waiting for him to leave, is enough to make him proud.

Of course, the final point is that, fortunately, only eight people were selected in the end. You should know that the original plan was for a group of ten. The only drawback is that you can't recall the pictures that are too fragrant and exciting, otherwise the reaction will only make him more uncomfortable and the recovery will be slower.

Don't worry, babes, it's not over yet. Cheeky, pretending not to hear their run outside, after sending them away, Adrian, who finally adjusted, said fiercely in his heart, then he sneered and rubbed his fingers.

Although he already has a plan, the women are not gas-saving lamps, anyway, they have been completely released, and they do not mind becoming more chaotic. The short journey from him to the beach outside, such as the stairwell, ragged Miranda and Britney kissed together, and then on the floor of the living room, Alexander and Zeta Jones lying in 69 style Lazy to wear clothes at all. Bring things and show them clearly without wearing leggings, and then at the dancing machines Kirsten and Christina, and Nicole and Gwennis on the table with their four legs crossed and mirrored, just Not to mention.

In short, every woman is teasing him with a change of law, and the relationship is completely chaotic. Basically, whoever is free will get off with others, not to mention Britney, who has begun to become closer in the competition. With Christina, even Nicole and Gwennis, who have always looked at each other unpleasantly, kissed indifferently in the past two days.

This chaotic atmosphere is one reason, and women have a common goal. It is also conceivable how much pressure Adrian has. But he is not without a backhand, the following is too busy and cannot be used too frequently, but don't forget that the fingers are also his big weapon, and it is not that no woman has **** under his fingers. What's more, from time to time, he will also exercise on Kayla, plus he also has the inner abilities ...

Yes, the little pet is his inner response. From childhood training, brainwashing, and continuous success in recent years, Britney, who has been obedient, is even more obedient, exaggerating that she is basically just for him. Alive. With her help in the secret, Adrian can use a variety of smashing strategies to get the women one by one. Although the pet's EQ is negative, the IQ is still very good.

So the lewd party started to upgrade. Adrian and his women fought further and killed them in the next two days. However, after the women who responded revealed the inner ghosts-still revealed by Christina, who is most familiar with Britney-they immediately put together to clean up Britney, and then swarmed and taught Adrian again.

By this time, after a few days of chaos, they were unable to fight again, the party was over, and they gradually woke up from the madness. I believe that both to them and to Adrian will leave a deep impression, as for the next time. This depends on the outcome of another thing. Some old sayings are still very correct. If you are very happy, you may be sad.

"Look, guys, let me say it again seriously. I'm very dissatisfied with the latest news, very dissatisfied. So if you can't find some more valuable news, I will wave you Hurry up the street and let you find it yourself! "At the door of the office with the editor's sign on it. A middle-aged man clapped his hands loudly against his rival's editors.

"I see, Mr. Ruflot." The editors were not nervous at all, and said with a smile, one of them was aloud: "If you would like to take us to the street in person, we will be very happy. . "

"You guys ..." Ruflot, who seemed somewhat rich, scolded and shook his head. Back to his office.

As soon as the buttocks sat down, one broke in. "Hey, Mark, I know you're in a hurry for the latest news, but don't do this ... threaten them, right? Just kidding."

"I've said it a few times, Allen, you have to knock on the door when you come in. I'm the editor-in-chief of the entertainment section of the Los Angeles Times," Ruflot complained.

Just look at his iconic mustache. In came Marc Ruflot's friend Alan Luther. When Ruflot took a picture of Adrian kissing Julia, he partnered with him. When Ruflot took a picture of Adrian entering Julia's girlfriend, he was still with him, Ruflot. Relying on the fame that was exchanged, and relying on luck to help the nobles, he still worked with him when he finally climbed to the position of the editor of the entertainment edition of the Los Angeles Times for several years.

"Well, Mr. Editor," Luther knocked at the door with a smile, "may I come in?"

"Come on, you're all coming in." Ruflot gave him a wink.

Now they are not the same as they were a few years ago. Ruflot has already bid farewell to the rock style of wearing a baseball cap and a thick gold chain around his neck, and replaced it with a suit and leather, a successful figure. The same is true of Luther, except for his iconic moustache, but their relationship is still very good. Things like going directly to the office are basically the norm. If it wasn't for Rufrow who was married, Luther had a girlfriend. Maybe someone privately thinks they are a couple.

"I just want them to work harder, you know, there hasn't been any significant news lately." Ruflot sighed.

"Don't worry, whoever comes to the news will come to you right away." Luther smiled and consoled. As soon as the voice fell, the phone on the desk rang.

"Look, isn't this coming?" Luther said immediately, Ruflot shook his head, pressed the speakerphone, and Amy's voice at the front desk sounded: "Mr. Ruflot, there is Thomas Ha? Mr. Te wants to see you. "

"Thomas Hart?" Rufrow recalled in his head. "Does he have an appointment?"

"No, sir, but ... he said that there are very important things to find you, he said ... this is an absolutely entertaining entertainment news, you will not regret it." The receptionist's tone at the front desk was helpless, apparently already Been tangled for a while.

Ruflot was about to say no, so he saw many people who came to recommend himself, most of them were self-righteous, like fuss, but looked up at Luther, who was sitting in front of him, but changed to his mouth. He said, "Okay. Let him come up."

Soon, the man who had been entangled in the front desk for a long time came to Ruflot's office. It looked like he was about 26 or 7 years old. He had brown hair and a clean beard, and his clothes were neat. This backpack was slightly nervous and cramped, and his eyes were clearly brightened when he saw Ruflot.

"Hello, Mr. Ruflot. This is Thomas Hart. You can call me Thomas." He reached out his hand warmly and eagerly.

"Hello, Mr. Hart, I hope you can really bring me good news." Ruflot shook hands with him, then made a seated gesture.

"Hmm ..." The other side hesitated to look at Luther, who hadn't left.

"This is Ellen, Ellen Luther, my best friend and assistant. There is nothing to say in front of him." Ruflot introduced it immediately.

"Oh. Yes, Mr. Allen Luther, Mr. Ruflo's best partner, I know." Hart reached out to Luther with a little excitement.

"Looks like you're familiar with us," Luther asked calmly as he shook hands with him.

"Of course, no one knows that you have taken consecutive photos of Marvel director Adrian Cowell and Julia Roberts dating. It completely confirmed the scandal." Hart said in an excited tone.

"So, the news you brought is related to the director of Marvel?" Ruflot immediately grasped the point of the question.

But Hart didn't answer it directly, just smiled mysteriously, then took out a swollen paper bag from his backpack and handed it to Ruflo: "I said, this will be super hot news."

Ruflot took it in doubt. After opening it, I looked at it, it seemed like a stack of photos, only one of them was taken out. He took a sigh of cold air, raised his head and looked at Hart with a suspicious look, the latter was already unable to stop his face. proud. He coughed. Ruflot continued to look, and the more he looked at the shocked expression on his face, the more curious Luther showed the same look after taking the photo he passed.

"After two Oscar films, two Oscar winners for best supporting actress, two most popular idol singers, and Victoria's Secret two most popular models, plus a well-known international director." Thomas? Hart licked his lips with his eyes open, his body shaking slightly with excitement. "Oh my god, they actually get together for this party, which is enough to cause a storm."

However, Ruflot did not answer the question. After carefully viewing all the photos, he frowned for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Does anyone else know?"

"Others? No, no, I know I want to ..."

"Photographed by myself, washed up by yourself?"

"Yes, I set up a dark room in the rented house ..."

"Is there a backup?"

"Of course ..."

"It's not as silly as uploading it on the Internet, as in the movie. How long does it take to send it without access?"

"No, sir, I have done this before ..."

The questions were asked continuously, and Hart didn't even have the chance to think, and he answered them honestly.

"Very good," Ruflot said with a sigh of relief. "This is not ordinary big news. You must first isolate all possible leaks. The network is very insecure. It might as well be placed in a bank safe-well, There is one last and most critical issue. "

He stared at Hart tightly: "Are there any clearer pictures?"

"Clearer?" Hart was at a loss, but followed by an unbelievable look. "Isn't that enough?"

"Of course not enough," Ruflot raised his voice. "I know better than you who we are dealing with, boy. You don't even know how much trouble you are in, let alone the energy of the person involved. How big. I know what you care about most, and I can give you the answer now, yes, these photos are very valuable, as long as they are true, they are worth at least millions or even tens of millions! "

"As long as it's true?" Hart frowned and seemed to hear something.

"Yes, as long as it's true," Ruflot stood up and rushed to him, "I said, you don't know them or him at all, that media tycoon, how powerful he is! You should be glad to arrive, By far the most correct approach is to come to me instead of contacting the tabloids, they can't afford the price, and will only make things worse or even leak! ''

Speaking in one breath, Hart's face turned a lot whiter. After losing his proud look, Ruflot sat back again: "So I asked you if there are any clearer photos. I I have been dealing with him for a long time, and I know very well how powerful he is. It would be difficult for him to admit it if there is no hard evidence that he cannot be refuted. "

Then, he picked up the photos and shook them: "These look pretty clear, but even I can think of a hundred reasons why this is a fake, let alone Adrian Cowell!"

"But ..." Hart was a little frustrated. "I accidentally broke into that beach, a private beach, and the camera around me was not the best ... Damn, I knew I would see that, I will definitely bring the best tools instead of ... so many photos even if I want to deny it, right? "

"You said just now that you broke into the private territory without authorization, so even if you get paid, there is probably no place to spend it." Rufrow said his thoughts back.

"So ... what am I going to do?" Hart breathed heavily, apparently, he didn't plan to give up.

"Go home first, think about it, and see if you can get some higher-quality photos, even if there are only a few. Then use your backup to find an insurance place as a second hand ~ www.readwn.com ~ Whether it is a bank safe Still find a place to hide, don't tell anyone, including me. Next I will talk to the editors of several other newspapers, if there is no other solid evidence, rely on these, only the "Los Angeles Times" Not enough to compete with Adrian, I need them to help. "Ruflot said he paused here, and handed a few different business cards to Hart.

"Here are the business cards of the editors of the New York Times and the Washington Post. If you think it is necessary, you can talk to them in person, but remember that one of the keys to this is to keep it secret and understand. Is it? "Ruflot said solemnly." Besides, there is another one that belongs to me. Remember to keep in touch with me at any time. "

"Thank you, Mr. Ruflot." Hart stood up gratefully. "I will try my best."

"I look forward to your good news." Ruflot stood still, watched him go out, and waited for Luther to close the door with his fingers to open the venetian blinds for a long time, then turned around and nodded. Then he quickly opened the bottom drawer of his desk and took out an old but new mobile phone to call.

"Hello, Miss Trump, this is Mark Rufrow," although he knew he couldn't see it, he subconsciously showed a charming smile, "I have an A ++ situation and I want to ask Mr. Cowell Bulletin. "(To be continued ...)