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Volume 1 Chapter 234 Hollywood Party

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    It took Thomas a long time before he came back. By this time, Shen Zhenghui had already collected a stack of business cards in his hand.  (23w[x] Not only female celebrities, but also male celebrities came here, and some even tried to take off their clothes to show off their muscles in front of Shen Zhenghui. At this time, Todo Xiangcheng came up to stop the other party. This one also wanted to defend:  I'm not gay, I just want to show my muscles. The Japanese girl told the other party in weird English to go away and not harass Shen Zhenghui. Then Thomas's people came forward to help clear the place. So when Thomas came back, he was very embarrassed.  , "It's a trivial matter." Shen Zhenghui handed the stack of business cards he received to Teng Tang Xiangcheng for preservation. "Oh, it doesn't matter," Thomas said, "We all have the contact information of Hollywood stars.  Even if you can't contact me, you can still contact your agent." Shen Zhenghui shrugged, "I can't just dispose of these things casually." Thomas laughed, "Hollywood is Vanity Fair," he hugged Shen Zhenghui's shoulders and whispered.  Said, "You will see what real Hollywood is like in the evening." "I'm looking forward to it." Shen Zhenghui replied, Thomas patted him, looked at him with a look that every man could understand, and then.  He asked somewhat obscenely, "Are you going to take this actress with you? Isn't it inconvenient?" "She is my bodyguard." Shen Zhenghui said, "Of course I have to bring it with me." "It was your girlfriend who invited you.  " Thomas asked. Shen Zhenghui stared at Thomas for a long time before he understood that Thomas meant that this bodyguard was specially invited by his girlfriend to look at him. Naturally, he shook his head. "That's right," Thomas curled his lips. "  If she is worried, she should come over by herself. "She is very busy." Thomas shrugged, "So you should seize this opportunity to see a real Hollywood party."  People who are attracted by the halo of idols will also think it is normal. Fans will talk about how grand it is for their idols to gather together, but in fact it is extremely boring to have a group of peers sitting together. At least that is how Shen Zhenghui felt. In his previous life, he was a fan.  As a young civil servant, the most painful thing is to get together with a group of colleagues who are also civil servants when the department leaders speak at meetings. Therefore, many times he cannot appreciate the joy of colleagues gathering to communicate about their jobs and drink. He himself is a physics major.  In the past, the Solvay Conference was considered exciting and great, but for the participants, they may not feel the significance attached to history at all. On the contrary, the participants are all peers.  They are enemies, and they may not know how to criticize their opponents who are also participating in the meeting! This is just like Shen Zhenghui, who is also a member of the Political Bureau of the keyboard, when he listened to the leader's speech in his previous life, he also complained about the low level of leadership.  For practitioners, they truly understand the specific difficulties and actual conditions of the industry they are engaged in. The unrealistic fantasies and criticisms of keyboard members or Internet fans cannot stand the test of reality.  "Is it really possible to attend a party where Hollywood stars gather? I'm so excited!" Shen Zhenghui thought more.  Fujido Xiangcheng is much simpler and is very happy to be able to attend Nicole Kidman's party. "I really like her performance in "Moulin Rouge". But she and Tom Cruise divorced,  What a shame." This guy looks like a star-struck guy.  "I hope you stay calm, you can see many celebrities there." Shen Zhenghui said.  Thomas stood at the door of the villa to greet Shen Zhenghui. Logically speaking, a big shot like him should have at least several assistants around him, but he simply stood there alone.  "Hey, you guys came quite early." Thomas even opened the car door for Tengtang Xiangcheng, "Feel it good, Mr. Shen, there will be many hot girls coming over later." Shen Zhenghui could only curl his lips.  This does not seem to be the residence of Nicole Kidman, but she seems to be entertaining guests as the host. She greeted Mr. Thomas very warmly, and then looked at Shen Zhenghui and Fujido Xiangcheng.  Thomas took the initiative to introduce Shen Zhenghui, "This is Mr. Shen, from" "Oh, I know, Mr. Shen from Japan." Nicole Kidman said, "I like that Eastern island country very much." Shen Zhenghui hasn't said anything yet Thomas  First of all, he was embarrassed. He coughed and said, "Sorry Nicole, although Mr. Shen shoots more movies in Japan, he is actually Chinese." "Oh!" Nicole Kidman covered her mouth in embarrassment.  Somewhat nervous"Compared to reality," she said apologetically. At this time, a waiter came over with wine. Nicole took a glass and drank it. "I apologize." "Don't take it to heart." Shen Zhenghui said.  Wave your hands.  It was still early and there were not many people there. There were a few people who looked like big stars lying on the beach chairs. Several girls in sexy bikinis were chatting, drinking and eating by the swimming pool, and some were swimming.  Nicole Kidman expressed her apology again and then walked away, telling Mr. Thomas and his friends to feel free to do so.  Americans are party animals, but this kind of American party doesn't seem to be very interesting.  Shen Zhenghui put Tengtang Xiangcheng and looked around curiously. Thomas found an excuse and walked away. He found a chair to lie down in boredom, and the waiter brought delicious cold drinks.  Shen Zhenghui looked around and felt that he didn't know many people. The men and women here seemed to be between second- and third-rate stars. Even so, at least they all looked beautiful, and the girls were even more sexy and had attractive figures.  Hot.  This made Shen Zhenghui feel that it would not be too boring to just sit here and watch all night.  There were gradually more people, and soon some girls noticed Shen Zhenghui. As an Asian, he was also very obvious.  A tall blonde girl walked up to Shen Zhenghui generously and sat on his beach chair.  "Hi!" "Hello!" Shen Zhenghui responded.  "My name is Jennifer," the other party said, "I know you, you acted in "Black Fist"." "Have you seen that movie? How was it?" Shen Zhenghui asked with interest.  "It's very good." The other person's spine was straight, making his chest look majestic, and he had a model-like temperament. "I particularly like the fighting in it," she emphasized, "especially the fighting among the girls in it."  "Oh. They suffered a lot during the filming." Shen Zhenghui shrugged.  "I also really hope to be able to make a film like this." The other party raised her eyebrows and showed a very nice smile. Shen Zhenghui almost thought that next she was going to ask if you could recommend me to the crew, but she said.  "By the way. Can you tell me what I should call you? I don't have the habit of reading subtitles." "Call me" Shen Zhenghui decided to temporarily give himself an English name.  "John is fine." "John," the other party repeated, "Is this your first time here?" without waiting for Shen Zhenghui's answer.  Jennifer continued, "Can I ask where you are from?" She was a little interested, "I remember "Black Fist" is a Japanese movie." It is actually a Hong Kong movie, but the Japanese also have  Investment, you are not wrong to say so.  Next, Shen Zhenghui found that he became the focus of the entire party. One after another, female celebrities came up, and most of them were wearing bikinis. They either had sex or expressed their willingness to develop some kind of relationship with Shen Zhenghui. Some of them hoped to be able to have sex with him.  Some kind of relationship was formed because they saw him coming with Mr. Thomas, and some didn't mind using it to develop a friendship.  When Tengtang Xiangcheng tried to rescue Shen Zhenghui, she herself was surrounded, and everyone was quite enthusiastic about this exotic beauty.  Shen Zhenghui felt extremely embarrassed. Thomas was nowhere to be found. He was overwhelmed by the enthusiastic beauties one after another. Finally, he saw his owner Nicole Kidman passing by. Shen Zhenghui confessed to the girl next to him and walked towards him, "Kidman"  Miss Deman, have you seen Mr. Thomas? "Mr. Shen, he is probably upstairs." "Okay, I will go up to find him. Can you help me look after the bodyguard I brought?"  , Nicole Kidman looked with some surprise at Todo Xiangcheng, who was surrounded and confused by English, "Okay, I will take care of her." She nodded and walked over there.  Shen Zhenghui breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs directly.  "Thomas!" he shouted, but no one responded. There were fewer people upstairs. The men and women who occasionally hid in the corner with wine glasses and whispered when they saw Shen Zhenghui, some turned their faces away, and some exposed themselves to him.  Friendly smile.  Shen Zhenghui saw a door that was ajar, so he tried to push it open and walked in. As a result, a heart-wrenching fight was going on inside, so he hurriedly exited and closed the door. In the sudden farewell, he seemed to feel that the woman  The celebrities seem to know each other.  Thomas may not know where to vent his energy!  "I thought Hollywood parties were a bit more upscale, but it seems I'm too sweet." Shen Zhenghui curled his lips, and at this moment, he tapped his back with one hand.  Turning around, there was an extremely familiar face, "Rachel!" Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but say, "Rachel!"? cried out.  The other party seemed very happy, "Thank you," she said, "but the TV series has ended." "I hate that it ended, but I know you have a bigger stage." Shen Zhenghui said.  "You really make me happy when you say that," Jennifer Aniston responded, crossing her arms, "I saw you were looking for someone?" "Oh, did you see Mr. Thomas?" Shen Zhenghui asked, "He brought  "I'm here." "You have something to do with him?" "I thought it was boring and wanted to leave, but when I saw you, I thought this party was worthwhile." "Oh, thank you!" The other party tilted his head, "I thought you were.  Once you see the owner, you won¡¯t want to leave.¡± ¡°Because I¡¯ve seen him before, I¡¯m going to leave, unless there are surprises.¡± Shen Zhenghui said.  "Ha," Aniston tugged her finger, "It's true, there is someone waiting for you in the room at the stairway on the third floor." "Is it Brad Pitt?" Shen Zhenghui asked doubtfully.  Aniston laughed, "Of course not." Shen Zhenghui shrugged his shoulders and walked upstairs.  "You really don't look Chinese." Aniston said behind him.  "I won't complain about your racial discrimination." Shen Zhenghui raised his eyebrows.  Standing at the stairs on the third floor was a young woman wearing a maid's costume.  He saw Shen Zhenghui lifting his skirt towards him, and then pointed to the door at the top of the stairs.  Shen Zhenghui felt his heart begin to beat rapidly. He walked to the door, which was closed and unlocked.  He had already expected who would be inside, but what he didn't expect was that it was in such a scene instead of a more serious occasion.  Seeing that he hesitated to open the door, the maid seemed to feel that she was too much of an eyesore, so she walked away in another direction. For a moment, the third floor was quiet, and Shen Zhenghui seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.  He composed himself.  Looked around.  There's no one else around, but I'm still not sure it's safe.  He took a deep breath and finally opened the door.  "You came earlier than I thought." A young man's voice was clear.  After opening the door, Shen Zhenghui felt his eyes light up.  The gentleman in formal attire was holding a glass of red wine with style.  Staring at Shen Zhenghui with interest, he had platinum blond hair and handsome face.  The bridge of her nose was so straight that it seemed like it could be used as a template for plastic surgery, and she exuded a golden aura from head to toe.  "You are" Shen Zhenghui stepped into the room. The room was brightly lit, and it did not look like the atmosphere of a gang negotiation.  "Nick Anderson." The other party responded.  Matching the name on the information, Shen Zhenghui pursed his lips and said, "Do you have a problem with me? Mr. Anderson." It felt like "The Matrix".  "I really want to ask you this," Mr. Anderson took a few steps towards the bar next to him and put the wine in his hand on the bar. "You should know me, Mr. Shen." He said as he  Taking an empty cup, he poured Shen Zhenghui a glass of red wine, "Wouldn't you like a glass?" "Thank you." Shen Zhenghui took the wine, but did not drink it immediately, but kept it at hand.  "Don't worry, it's not poisonous. I won't cause trouble for Nicole at her party." Mr. Anderson walked back to his seat, and then pointed to another lounge chair next to him, "Please sit down, we may be able to sit down  Let¡¯s have a nice chat.¡± Shen Zhenghui hesitated and finally sat over.  "Your reaction was wrong," Mr. Anderson said. "If you didn't know what I said at all, you shouldn't have reacted like this to what I said. This confirms to me that you know me." "Uh-huh." Shen Zhenghui responded.  .  "You know me, this is good, so let's make it simple." Mr. Anderson seemed very happy, "I didn't do it when you were shot." Shen Zhenghui's eyes became sharp.  ¡°I won¡¯t do such a dishonorable thing.¡± The other party said.  "Then who is it?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  "You can go check it out," Mr. Anderson said. "I am also handling this matter. Maybe by the time you find out, I will have already dealt with it." "Huh?" Shen Zhenghui will never completely believe Mr. Anderson, but at this time  At this moment, he couldn't help but show a puzzled expression.  "I think you have an intention to develop in the entertainment industry. Although this idea is a bit naive, it is still effective and makes people who want to deal with you have some scruples." Anderson looked at Shen Zhenghui's expression and laughed, "  For the United States, China is indeed a big trouble, and sometimes it has to consider their attitude.¡±"Are you saying this on behalf of the U.S. government?" "I only represent myself." Mr. Anderson pursed his lips, looked at Shen Zhenghui up and down with interest, and suddenly asked a question that shocked Shen Zhenghui.  Question, "Mr. Shen, are you okay with this? As a shield for that Japanese woman?" Shen Zhenghui's body suddenly froze, but the cup in his hand did not fall. "What are you talking about, Mr. Anderson." Mr. Anderson  He stood up, put the cup at hand on the small coffee table next to the chair, walked around the room, and said in a deep tone, "Mr. Shen, I am not a god, and I can't possibly know the history of your country, or even East Asia."  I know the history of the region so clearly, but from my own experience," he turned around, "there are many people like me in the United States." "Huh?" "They were hostile or united from the beginning.  , and then they hated each other, stabbed each other in the back, etc. Our kindred spirits went through all kinds of cruel struggles, and the strongest ones survived in the end." He looked at Shen Zhenghui's expression carefully, "That's where we stand now.  The person in front of you - me. " "I think you have some misunderstanding about me?" Shen Zhenghui said carefully, "I am just an ordinary director. Maybe it is because of my luck, or because of my ability.  Getting where you are today is completely" "You can't get where you are today without the help of history," Mr. Anderson said.  "So why did you invite me to the United States? To promote that you are more successful than me?" Shen Zhenghui asked.  "This is not something to be proud of." Anderson stood in front of Shen Zhenghui and looked at Shen Zhenghui condescendingly, "How old are you this year?" "Twenty-eight years old." Shen Zhenghui replied succinctly.  "I'm forty-eight." The other party smiled, and Shen Zhenghui showed an incredulous expression, "What?" "You can't tell at all." "In the end, the world is yours." "It won't be the case if you die early." "You have to believe it.  I personally have no ill intentions towards you." Anderson sat down again and tapped his fingers on the handle of the recliner. "After all, there is no time left, and there is no point in fighting." "What do you mean?" Shen Zhenghui.  Couldn't help but ask.  "Don't you know?" The other person's eyes widened, "2012 is coming, and the world will be destroyed." Shen Zhenghui resisted the urge to press the wine glass to the other person's face, "What script are you talking about  Or a setting? " "No, what I said is true. The sun is burning the earth, the north and south poles are melting, the earth's axis is deflecting, and the earth is going to be destroyed!" "This is" Shen Zhenghui closed his eyes hard!  , it took a long time to reopen, "With all due respect, who are you? I'm not familiar with Hollywood, which director or screenwriter are you?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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