Leaving the parking lot and going upstairs, just as the little model said, upstairs of this restaurant, there is a five-star hotel.

From the first moment he entered the room, Lin Xuan suddenly hugged Krimans and kissed him directly. The blonde director opened his eyes wide and refused, but for a long time, he lowered his head and kissed his soft lips, and locked his arms firmly.

The clothes fell all over the floor, from the entrance to the living room, and the last piece of clothes fell at the door of the bedroom. However, for a long time, the suppressed gasps and low moans came out of the room, with a hint of crying. Then I heard Krimans subconsciously say in English: "Sorry..."

"continue……"

The sound of the shaking of the bed never stopped. It was already midnight when they checked in the room, and they worked all night.

When it was almost eleven o'clock the next day, the scorching sun poured down from the gaps in the curtains and fell on Kremans' handsome face, reflecting the blonde hair as bright as gold. He opened his eyes in a daze, but saw that the young man beside him had been sitting on the edge of the big bed and began to wear his shirt.

Krimans curled his lips and lay lazily on the bed, admiring the thin and fair waist and back slowly covered by clothes. After Lin Xuan finished all the clothes, he turned sideways and supported his head with one hand: "What should I eat for lunch?"

Lin Xuan leaned over and picked up the snake-shaped bracelet landing beside the bed, put it on and answered: "The restaurant is downstairs, you can eat whatever you want."

After just a very satisfying night, he chased such a difficult lover. Kremans was in a good mood. He lay on the bed and asked with such a carefree attitude: "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Xuan raised his eyes and looked at him: "What I eat has something to do with you?"

He did not notice the irony in this sentence. The great director who has filmed countless heroic and beautiful commercial films said very considerately: "We will eat whatever you want, and we will go down together later."

"Mr. Holt," a slightly smiling voice rang out, and Lin Xuan asked with a smile: "Why do you want to have dinner with me?"

Krimans was stunned and could not understand the other party's meaning.

After sorting out the cufflinks, the handsome and cute baby-faced king blinked innocently and said with a smile: "It's just a one-night stand. Mr. Holt won't take it seriously, right? I heard James say that you Hollywood is more powerful than ours in China. You should understand the rules in the circle, right? By the way, I was downstairs last night. I didn't want to be responsible for you. If you insist on me,... then follow the price in the circle."

Picking up the cell phone that landed in the living room, Lin Xuan said: "Give me an account and I'll give you 100,000 yuan, which is basically the top price."

Krimans was still confused: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Give me an account, Mr. Holt. Since you must be responsible, I will calculate it for you according to the price of MB in the circle."

The explicit and straightforward words were spoken from this soft baby's face, and there was a strange contrast no matter how you looked. Lin Xuan stared at Krimans, who was still lying on the bed. As time passed, the latter's face became more and more pale. He got up and started to put on his clothes. Lin Xuan patiently held his cell phone and waited for him.

After Krimans put all his clothes on, he walked forward and grabbed the young man's hand: "Don't you want to be with me?"

Lin Xuan said in surprise: "Why are we together?"

Krimans' fingers slowly shrank, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but the young man in front of him looked at him with an expression of "You are too innocent, right?" Krimans stared at this face tightly, and no matter how he looked, he could not imagine that the owner of this innocent and innocent face would be someone who would just go on a one-night stand casually.

There was a saying before, Lin Xuan was not wrong. In terms of random play, the Hollywood circle is more terrifying than the Chinese circle.

After all, directors like Kremans who only want to make money and are more obedient than the top are a few. He has a friend, a young director who has been popular in Hollywood in recent years. The other party gathers in several villas in Beverly Hills all day long to have a party. Sometimes it opens for a month, and countless young star supermodels enter and come out of it.

Young men and women come in and out, and some people are even carried out, and they are sent to private hospitals when they go out.

Most of the regular customers in this kind of circle are second- and third-tier celebrity models, as well as some directors, producers, singers, etc. Many of them are not afraid of men and women, and they are simply a desperate way to play. For example, I really played a small model three years ago.

The Chinese singer in front of him should not be that level, but he may be like James, a playboy who plays the world. He does not play around with it, but he has many "female friends" - this is James; then what would Lin Xuan look like?

When Krimans thought of that possibility, there was a lot of fire from nowhere. He stared at Lin Xuan so angry that he was still staring at him with a blank expression, as if he didn't understand what he was angry about.

All kinds of anger came to my heart. In the end, Krimans gritted his teeth and threw a sentence, then turned around and left. His Chinese was indeed very good, and every word popped out from his teeth, as if he had used great reason to restrain himself from strangling the person in front of him.

"I originally thought you were someone worthy of my love. Lin Xuan, you are very good, very good! Don't show up in front of me again!"

"Bang--"

The loud sound of closing the door made the whole room tremble slightly. Krimans quickly left the room, but the only person who stayed in the room did not react much. Lin Xuan put his coat that he had been torn and could not wear on his arm, and walked to the entrance. Along the way, he turned off all the lights in the room and leaned over to change his shoes when he walked to the door.

In the huge and quiet room, only the sound of the clock ticking sounds all the time.

The young little king finished putting his shoes expressionlessly. He was about to stand up again when he suddenly pulled the wound behind him. He suddenly staggered in pain and hit the wall. It hurt even more. Lin Xuan fell to the ground, and his thighs were twitching and trembling involuntarily.

I haven't done it again in fourteen years, and the last time I did it was with this person. The size of Europeans and Americans is really not small. Even when he was eighteen years old and in good health, he was still in good health and was bleeding from a bed sheet. This time he didn't bleed again, but the pain did not decrease at all. He didn't feel the real pleasure until the second half of the night.

However, the pleasure was like a bucket of cold water, which cooled his heart.

As long as you open your eyes and see the person on your body, no matter how hot his body is, his heart will always be cold.

"First meeting..." A hoarse voice rang in the room.

Lin Xuan sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, looking down at the ground weakly. A tear passed through his eyes and fell on his pants, and soon burst into dark colors. Lin Xuan raised his hand to wipe away the tears, and suddenly threw the phone in his left hand out, slamming it hard on the mahogany door. The phone immediately fell to the ground and broke into three pieces.

"Fuck you first meet! Krimans Holt, why the fuck you don't die!!!"

Regardless of the wound behind him, the angry little king smashed the wall frantically, smashing his fingers to bruise and blood oozed out. At first, he was scolding in Chinese, but later he started scolding in English, French, and even cursing in Japanese.

Half an hour later, Lin Xuan calmly went downstairs to check out and drove away.

Everything seemed to have happened, and no one in the world knew that the new Hollywood director and the Chinese music king had been working all night in this hotel. The two parted in a bad mood, one returned to the United States to continue filming their own drama, and the other was preparing for the final stage of the global tour.

Since I said I would never meet again, I really never saw each other again.

Lin Xuan has been staying in China. After the concert tour, he is relatively free. He occasionally goes to record new songs, and is more about rest and traveling. It just so happened that Wen Xuan and Jennifer also had a holiday. The three of them hit it off and went directly to a small island for vacation.

In response to this, Wen Xuan also joked in the discussion group with a smile: [Jennifer and I are going to play together with each other. Ermu, what is your identity to play with us?]

However, for a long time, Lin Xuan replied in anger: [What are you doing? I borrowed this private island from Rongrong. If you have the ability, don’t follow me to play with you.]

[Wen Xuan: Who wants you to lend it? I will go to Rongrong to borrow it. Do you think Rongrong will lend it to me?]

[Wen Xuan: Rong Rongrong~@Rong Xu~ I borrowed it from my island~Rongrong~]

【Wen Xuan: Rong Rong?】

After more than half an hour, someone in the discussion group replied-

[Rong Xu: Sorry, Sister Xuan, I just finished the dinner and didn’t see any news. However, I have already lent Qin Cheng’s island to Ermu, so it wouldn’t be great if I lend it to you. Why don’t you go to Qin Cheng personally and ask him for his opinion?]

【Wen Xuan:…】

[Wen Xuan: Rongrong, you are simply too bad! You have become unlovely at all!!!]

[Lin Xuan: Hahahahaha, I love you the most Rongrong=3=]

Seeing Lin Xuan's words, Rong Xu raised his hand and rubbed his swollen temples, remembering what Old Holt said to him just now. He hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but send a private message to Lin Xuan: [Have you met Kerry recently? Kreemans Holt.]

After a long time, Rong Xu didn't get the answer. Without thinking too much, he took his phone back into his pocket and was then dragged to chat by Old Holtra. It was not until two o'clock in the morning after the closing banquet that Rong Xu had just returned to the hotel room and received a reply.

[Lin Xuan: Krimans Holt? No, I'm not familiar with him, why should I meet him?]

[Rong Xu: That's it... I just asked casually. Today Lance said that his son was very strange recently. Although he had always offended people, he had offended many people recently, and it was all because of some inexplicable reasons. So I wanted to ask if you know what happened to him.]

[Lin Xuan: Oh, I'm not familiar with him, I don't know.]

After answering this sentence, the young man lying on the beach basking in the sun suddenly stood up and looked at the slim queen not far away with anger: "Sister Xuan! Didn't you agree that this shrimp was roasted for me? You gave it to Jennifer again, I don't accept it! I won't bully you like this! You just think about Jennifer and bully people!"

Is that person doing something related to him?

Even if he dies, it has nothing to do with him.
Chapter completed!