Chapter 80 [Accident at a private party]

When I walked into this club, Ai Yigo did not feel that this place was different from the clubs everywhere in Los Angeles. Of course, the United States is not as good as the country, and celebrities are not afraid of appearing in public entertainment venues. As long as they don’t do anything in a standard way, most people can basically ignore the stars. What’s more, in places like Los Angeles, you can always see one or two familiar faces you have seen on the screen. It’s not strange to hold a party in a large number of places.

But since George Clooney said it was very clear that it was a private party, it seemed a bit inappropriate in such a public occasion. The guard at the door did not ask to check the invitation in Aiyigo, but Aiyigo, who was holding the invitation in his hand, seemed a little self-indulgent.

But since that, I was at ease, Ai Yige sat down against the bar.

Ask for a glass of whiskey and ice, and slowly drink it. Then Aiyigo began to browse the environment in the whole club. It was not much different from ordinary clubs. There was a small stage in the middle, and a girl in a three-point body was swaying her waist and spinning around the steel pipe. However, since there were no more drinkers in the audience, Aiyigo basically judged that this girl would not be a stripper. Seeing this, Aiyigo couldn't help but think of the line Ge Youge who advised Xu Fan to return to China in "Seeking": Do you think it's shameless to dance strippers? You have to split, can stand upside down, and easily kick one leg with one person or more. You couldn't help but smile.

There are many people coming and going around, and they go out and enter at a while, but they really can't see any signs of private parties.

Just thinking about whether he had made the wrong place or Meng Xiaodie simply sent it to the wrong place, a girl with brilliant blonde hair came over, shook the empty cup in her hand, and said to Ai Yigo: "Hey, can you invite me to have a drink?"

Ai Yigo was about to ask the bartender to pour a glass of wine, but suddenly remembered that this was probably the legendary American prostitute. It seemed that they all chatted with single guests like this. And prostitutes in this kind of occasion usually cost more. For the girl in front of him, it is normal to have a high price. Although the length does not necessarily conform to the aesthetics of Chinese people, according to the American standards for judging beauty, this is definitely a stunning type. It has deep concave eye sockets, towering cheekbones, and big breasts that make people feel as if they can directly bury their heads in the middle. After her back passed away, her small waist quickly narrowed, her butt was huge and round, and her two almost completely exposed long legs were also clear. A tight skirt that was almost skin-like to her body was obviously vacuumed, and two small dots were pushed out of her chest. At least half of her huge breasts were exposed outside. Her smooth skin looked particularly beautiful under the dim light of the club. The skirt was so short that it could hardly cover her huge butt. Ai Yige did not doubt that as long as he bent over, he would definitely see what color of this woman's underwear was.

He couldn't help but smile: "Sorry, I'm waiting for someone."

The American girl shrugged her shoulders and walked away.

After a while, another girl came over who was similar to the girl just now. Her methods were slightly different. She approached Ai Yige but held a cigarette in her mouth: "Hey, can you borrow a fire?"

This time, Ai Yigo simply didn't even look at it: "I'm sorry, I don't smoke."

The other party seemed to be unwilling to give up and posted closer, "Would you like to invite me to have a drink and let's chat for a while? Or, we can go out for a walk together." This is a naked hint, almost no difference between saying "You pay, I'll work, spend the whole night with you, and you can play whatever you want."

Naturally, Ai Yige refused, and the other party was a little puzzled: "This is not a homosexual home, have you been to the wrong place?"

Ai Yige laughed in silence: "I'm not gay, I'm just waiting for a friend of mine. Sorry!"

After saying this, the girl walked away in disappointment, as if she was very disdainful. Ai Yigo felt strange and waved to the bartender: "There are so many men sitting there, why don't they seduce and have to come here?"

The bartender lay on the table and smiled, "They are coming out for fun and they also have to make some money. These girls are basically young actors or models who have signed contracts in Hollywood, but no one asks them to film, so they can only come out to do some such work. So, their goal is very simple. At least, if they can afford to pay, those people over there? They are worth looking for girls who are one hundred dollars standing on the roadside. They can't afford to play here."

Ai Yigo was still very strange: "How can they see that I can afford to pay?"

The bartender laughed and pointed to the watch on Aiyigo's wrist: "Sir, if you don't want to be harassed by these girls, next time you come out, you'll change to a watch worth less than 1,000 US dollars. You're wearing a Cartier worth more than 20,000 US dollars. How could they not see it?" After that, he turned around and walked to the other side to work.

Aiyigo looked at the Cartier in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

After thinking about it, he felt something was wrong and called the bartender again: "I came tonight to attend George's party, but at 10:30, there was no sign of the party here. George, George Clooney..."

"Oh! Why didn't you say it earlier? Wait!" The bartender exclaimed and quickly whistled at a guard at the door. The guard quickly came over. The bartender said to him: "This gentleman is a guest invited by George, but he didn't know that the party was not held outside. He had been waiting here for a long time."

When the guard heard this, he quickly bowed slightly to Ai Yigo, raised his hand and said, "Sir, please go here with me." As he said that, he picked up the micro walkie-talkie on his collar, told someone inside about the situation, and then turned around and smiled and asked Ai Yigo: "It's the first time that sir, I'm here to attend George's party?"

Ai Yige nodded: "Or otherwise I wouldn't have been waiting there for a long time."

Following the guard, Ai Yige entered a small door. There was a man in suit and tie on both sides of the door. Ai Yige showed the invitation. They quickly helped open the door, and then another person led Ai Yige in.

After passing a long corridor, Ai Yige saw a door again, and there were still two men guarding the door. After replacing people, Ai Yige entered the real party space.

After opening the door and entering, Ai Yige felt what a real sense of sensuality is. No wonder Meng Xiaodie didn't come in with him. She must have known what the situation is here and insisted that she wanted to go back.

In fact, the environment of the whole party may not be different from that of ordinary private clubs. It is still full of lights, wine and music, but the people at this party are absolutely very different. In the whole party, there are not many men, most of them are girls, and without exception, they are top beauties. However, they are not as exaggerated as seen on TV. They are all wearing three-point styles. The girls here are wearing extremely cool skirts, tightly wrapping their bodies, showing their good figures that have almost perfect lines. Even though they are wearing a lot of fabrics, they still give people the feeling of waving and whiskers. What is a beautiful woman like clouds and beautiful legs like forests? Ai Yige has felt it.

The room is divided into two floors, or there is only one floor in a circle, and there are about seventy or eighty square meters in the middle, which is divided into two floors, each floor has a height of five or six meters, which will never make people feel depressed. Moreover, the two floors are only completely transparent glass as a partition, and a few steel cables showing mottled rust are hung around the roof. I don’t know what technology is used. People walking upstairs will not cause the shaking of the upper floor. In the middle, there is a rotating escalator that can walk to the second floor. When you walk to that stairs, as long as you want and raise your head slightly, you will definitely see the scenery of many girls’ skirts. But I think no one will do this here. To put it bluntly, the men who can come to this party are obviously of extraordinary status. If you like a girl here, you may be able to take it away at any time. There is no need to do this kind of thing to peek at someone’s skirts downstairs.

After sending Ai Yige in, the man in suit and tie retreated. He could not stay in the infield and had no such qualifications at all.

Ai Yige looked around and suddenly heard someone laughing from the top of his head behind him, calling him: "Hey, brother, I thought you were not here!"

There is no doubt that the only guy George is the one who would call Aiyigo like this. He turned his head and saw that George was wearing a wide floral shirt, half of his chest exposed, and a thick cigar in his mouth. He hugged a beauty in his left and right hands, lying on the armrest on the second floor and shouting down.

"I sat outside the door for a while, I don't know if there is a different world here!" Ai Yigo smiled, and then saw Clooney climbing over the handrail and sliding down from a steel pipe standing upright next to him.

"I was just thinking, I invited someone to my party, but I have never been rejected. Today is a good day, and it should be no exception. Look, how about it? Here are the most beautiful girls in the United States! A handsome man like you, be careful to be harassed by these girls tonight and cannot sleep all night." George took out a cigar from his shirt pocket and threw it to Ai Yigo.

Ai Yigo is not surprising to George's enthusiasm. Meng Xiaodie had told him before that George's interactions depend more on feelings. As long as he feels like he is in love with the other party, even if he only knows him for less than five minutes, he will be enthusiastic as if he has known him for fifty years.

Holding the cigar, Ai Yige put it on his nose and sniffed it. He was not in a hurry to lit it. George took him around the venue and introduced it to a limited number of men. Without exception, they were people related to the film industry, but some were filmmakers themselves, while others were just investing in movies. In short, in a word, either wealth or honor. As for the girls around him, Ai Yige simply couldn't even remember the names. There were too many, and they were all beautiful, and they couldn't make people remember too many memories. Apart from beautiful faces and excellent figures, there was nothing that could make men remember.

"Oh, why haven't he arrived yet?" George raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The time was already pointing to almost twelve o'clock. "I forgot to tell you, brother, there is another Chinese to come here tonight, and you will definitely have a happy chat. You may not have known each other before!"

Seeing George deliberately keeping him insincere, Ai Yigo knew that no matter how he asked him, he would not tell who the person was. However, he could guess from his words that the people who will appear in the movie circle must be in the movie circle. But I don’t know who it will be, but George is so worried. There seem to be few stars who have gained a foothold in Hollywood. Except for Chow Yun-fat, Jackie Chan and Jet Li, the others are just small roles, or directors like John Woo, but it seems that Ai Yigo doesn’t know any of them.

As he was talking, the door opened again, but the person who walked in made Ai Yige stunned on the spot. What's going on...

"Haha, didn't you expect it? I knew you would be surprised. My party has always been a man's party, but now a female guest appears. Let me tell you, this is the only woman in Hollywood who I have pursued for more than a year but has not succeeded. You Chinese are so conservative. I hope you don't be like her!" After speaking in a low voice, George walked over to the beautiful angel who walked in outside the door with pride.

Ai Yigo didn't say anything. He finally felt relieved when he heard George's words just now, so he simply stood there and smiled and watched the girl cleverly avoid George's attempt to give a voucher, but just shook hands with him like a flash of water.

There is no doubt that George naturally brought the girl to Ai Yigo with a depressed look on his face.

"I don't need to introduce her, right? She is more famous than me now. This is brother, have you known each other before?" George was still doing his duty as a master and introduced Ai Yigo to the girl. Then he said seriously to Ai Yigo: "But although you are all Chinese, you are not allowed to make any decisions. The whole Hollywood knows that I am pursuing her, but I can't catch her. If you chase her, I will feel frustrated."

"Haha, Old George, you may be disappointed tonight." The girl smiled, walked closer, stretched out her arms and hugged Eige, giving a voucher, one on both sides, and from George's perspective, she could see clearly that she was definitely kissing Eige's cheeks steadily.

Ai Yige shook his head helplessly, looked down at Wu Manshu, who was always mature and steady in front of others but always showed a little girl's condition in front of him, and had to smile at George.

Seeing that Wu Manshu had already climbed Aiyigo's arm and stood aside, George turned from astonishment to anger on his face, and shouted loudly: "Oh my God! My God! You are so unfair! Why? Why? Why? Why are all angels related to this kid? No, I must ask clearly, dear Wu, what is your relationship with brother?"

Wu Manshu blinked with a smile, just a naughty little girl, pulled Ai Yige's arm: "What do you think I have to do with him? Do you believe me if I say he is my father?"

"Nonono... You can't deceive an old man like this! Oh my God, why? Can anyone tell me why? That angel in the afternoon was amazing. Wu, my dearest Wu, it's yours... Oh my God, I really want to kill you!" George was so angry that he was so angry that several girls near him came over quickly and surrounded him with laughter, which made him feel that he was still the George Clooney who was invincible in the love field!

"Why do you dare to talk nonsense like this? And just now..." Ai Yige pointed to his cheek and whispered to Wu Manshu: "You are not afraid of spreading and destroying your image as a jade girl. You know, the rumors between our two have not completely subsided!"

Wu Manshu smiled indifferently: "Who would spread the news here at George's private party? Have you seen even a photo of George's private party in any newspaper or magazine over the years? If anyone dares to spread the news here outside, there is no doubt that he will be banned by the whole Hollywood. Even if an ignorant reporter sneaks in and takes photos, his boss will quietly erase the news from the news. George's status in Angel City for so many years has been comparable to that of the American film and television industry. Don't worry!"

But Ai Yige was even more worried, not because he was worried about some scandal, but because he didn't know how to treat Wu Manshu. In Hong Kong that day, if Wu Manshu hadn't been in good health, I'm afraid even a fierce King Kong would have lost his will by Wu Manshu? Today, he was in an already ambiguous occasion. After two glasses of wine, he was fucked by fire. Ai Yige was not sure to control himself and not do anything that was angry and resentful! Besides, Wu Manshu was standing in front of him!!!

Seeing that Ai Yigo didn't speak and didn't know what he was thinking, Wu Manshu pouted and said unhappily: "Who is the woman in the afternoon that Old George just mentioned? Let's explain honestly!"

Ai Yige shook his head helplessly: "Meng Xiaodie, have I mentioned it to you?"

Wu Manshu shook his head, but said, "You have never mentioned it to me. How could you mention you other women to me? Humph! But I know her, that girl is quite beautiful, no wonder... I heard Lao Peng say that she has been in love with you for ten years? It can be considered a deep love."

Ai Yigo suddenly became angry and said, "Peng Lianqing, I will definitely kill you when I go back!"

Wu Manshu laughed: "Okay, I didn't expect that I would meet you here tonight, and after seeing you, two big men claimed to be killing people. How could you know George?"

Ai Yigo then told me about the afternoon in the studio, and Wu Manshu widened his eyes: "You actually went to GQ magazine for the first time when you logged into Hollywood? Tsk tsk, this is a record, right? I'll ask George later how old he was when he first appeared in GQ. It must be much older than you. That guy was barely popular in his thirties. Brad has a great face, and it's not easy to let GQ leave you a page!"

"Hey, is it good for you to hurt my self-esteem? Is my taste very bad on weekdays? Do you have to benefit from others when you go to "GQ"?"

"Haha, no, it's just really amazing. You should know whether these male stars in Hollywood are popular and their status. "GQ" can definitely be used as a reference. Anyone with "GQ" this year can be considered a popular one, but if you can't get there for a whole year, then it's a pity that you have been announced to have retreated to the second line. The fact that you can be arranged to be on "GQ" this time obviously means that Brad attaches great importance to you, well, at least he attaches great importance to your cooperation with you. I don't know the reason, but this subtext is this! I believe that the name of your company must be mentioned in their interview draft for "GQ". If the magazine does not delete this, then congratulations, soon all Hollywood people will know your Jinge Entertainment! I want to formally consider whether to join you Jinge!" Wu Manshu looked serious.

Seeing her expression, Ai Yige couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently scraped the tip of her nose. Wu Manshu frowned, and there seemed to be a trace of faint wrinkles on the tip of his nose, which was extremely cute.

"Oh, it turns out that you have never refused to sign a contract with our company because we are too little! You hurt my heart too!" Ai Yige also teased Wu Manshu.

Wu Manshu snuggled beside Ai Yige, leaning his head against his thick shoulder, looking like a little bird: "No, it's just that you have never sent me an invitation. With my current situation, it's not suitable for suddenly announcing your joining an unknown company. Wouldn't that give those reporters another excuse for Dashuteshu? But if you mentioned to me before that I would join, I would still sign a contract with you without hesitation. I can give you all, let alone a contract?"
Chapter completed!