King of Hollywood Chapter 188: It’s you

"Have you finished talking?" A pleasant voice rang in the ear, Cate appeared beside Adrian with a flowery smile. She was wearing a black dress with her hair left behind, exposing the delicate collarbone and white Gooseneck, holding a small handbag in his hand, is a little mysterious in the generous, and **** in the elegant.

"This is an obvious thing. I'm not Crow. It's not as easy as him." Adrian shrugged.

"It's really rare. I can hear you admit that you are also not good at all." Cate raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and the smile on her face remained undiminished.

"There is no all-rounder in this world. Isn’t it okay to admit that you have deficiencies?" Adrian spread her hands, then smiled and reached across her face gently, "Tonight so happy, yes Isn't there a lot of men talking up?"

Actually, he knows the reason why Cate is happy. When introducing her to the guests at the reception, the term "girlfriend" is used, and women are sometimes easily satisfied.

"Yeah, many, including the one you have been paying attention to." Cate gave him white eyes and then looked to a middle-aged man in the distance talking to two or three people. The other person looked almost in his early fifties, and also had a square face with thinning hair, but he always looked confident and liked to talk and talk, and at a glance he knew that he was the kind of person who showed himself.

"You see it?" Adrian looked at Cate in disbelief.

"Of course, don’t forget that my time around me is constant, even though... it’s not as good as Charlie, but there is still a bit of time to observe and watch." Cate said that he sighed softly, but then he laughed. Get up: "Don't worry, I believe most people here are not aware of it."

I started using the nickname Charlie... Adrian gave her a slightly surprised look, but did not show it, but looked at the middle-aged man and asked in a half-joking tone: "So If you want to find him in the past, can you help me introduce it?"

If there is anything to be gained from the wine tonight, then I met this guy, Adrian was one of the judges selected for the "National Supermodel Competition". Of course, there are other reasons for choosing this guy, such as a reality show in the future. However, after watching Adrian carefully for a long time tonight, he found something more interesting. This guy should have a lot of connections in New York.

Although the title of "Real Estate King" is somewhat moist, it was obtained in large part because he likes to be exposed in front of the media, but after all, he has been operating in New York for so long. Although it is currently in the most difficult time, it is still 100 million yuan. It is no wonder that members of the Regal Club have extensive connections. Even with the help of an uncle on the East Coast, Adrian doesn’t mind opening more routes, and the eggs should never be placed in the same basket.

It only takes a small sum of money to get his favor, so why not do it? Charcoal in the snow is always better than icing on the cake. Anyway, without their own help, the other party can survive this time. Besides, the prospect of real estate after entering the 21st century is quite fiery. Just remember when to withdraw.

"Yes, I know, but it won’t be long, everything will have ups and downs, and since it’s so bad now, it’s going to be a rebound sooner or later, and I’m convinced of that," in When someone said that they did not look at the persistently downturned real estate, the middle-aged man said in a relaxed tone, still the confident look, but the voice was a bit too loud.

"I agree with this. Most of the time, success belongs to perseverance." A voice was inserted at this time. The middle-aged man turned his head and looked, but it seemed that men in their thirties appeared with a smile. In front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Trump, this is Adrian?Kewell." The other party immediately reached out.

"Please call me Donald," the other party was a little confused at first, but then his eyes lit up. As a person who often deals with the media, how could he not know the name Adrian?Kewell, "I didn’t expect it I met you here, Mr. Adrian, you are really young."

Following him, he noticed Cate again, and suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "It turns out that the boyfriend of Miss Cate is you, no wonder, such a beautiful and moving lady, should naturally be worthy of a handsome person like you."

"Thank you, Donald, you can call me Adrian or Ed." Adrian smiled slightly, refusing to say anything about each other's compliments.

"Why, Ed is also interested in real estate?" Donald? Trump is also polite, let alone politeness is not his style.

"No, maybe I can have a lot of mature views in the media, but I don't have enough understanding in real estate," Adrian shrugged. "I just agree with your words, say Donald? Trump is a person who never fails to speak. Although he still met for the first time today, I think this sentence is still very pertinent."

"That is of course, the only one who can hit me will be myself." Trump laughed and accepted the compliments of Adrian.

"I can't give definitive evidence yet, but I believe that the real estate industry will recover soon, and it is the best time to intervene if he wants to." He then said again, although Adrian was very concealed, How could he not hear.

"Really?" Adrian smiled, but did not continue on this topic. "Frankly, I was a little hesitant at first, but now I am firm in my confidence. Inviting you would be a good choice."

"Invite me?" Trump looked at him puzzled.

"Yes, an interesting plan," Adrian said while looking at the time. "Oh, I'm sorry, Cate and I have something to leave first, maybe we can..."

"I will hold a reception at home the day after tomorrow, I don't know if Ed is willing to enjoy the light?" Trump said immediately.

"Great, I will definitely arrive on time." Adrian nodded.

After coming out of the luxury apartment, the cold wind came on the face. Although the snow on the street has been removed, there are still many places where the vegetation and some cleaning workers can’t reach, adding a few to the city. Charm.

"Are you coming out so early, aren't you worried?" asked the organizer Cate for Adrian.

"It's not too late, and the people who have contacted have already contacted, and even the uncle can't say anything about me." Adrian shrugged and smiled, holding her arm after Cate was late in finishing.

"I thought you were going to talk to that...Donald Trump for a while." Cate immediately leaned on him.

"It was originally planned, but suddenly I thought that you and I hadn't seemed to have been in New York together, so I quit this conversation." Adrian said he came to the car and opened the door to Cate Gestures please.

He didn’t lie. Of course, he didn’t talk to Trump head-to-head and made an appointment for the next meeting. The main reason is to hang his appetite first. May maximize their own interests. Trump said that there will be a short pause before the reception will be held at home. Obviously this reception was originally absent. This shows that he has considerable expectations for Adrian. These are important messages.

But it was indeed a fact that I hadn’t been shopping in New York with Cate for a long time, plus he didn’t want to take it for long at the reception, so he took the Cate out of the water.

"Really?" Cate asked after watching the Adrian after sitting in the co-pilot, with a whimsical smile, his eyes were very bright, he seemed to see something, but he probably didn't see anything.

"Of course, let me talk about the next trip. I will listen to you." Adrian leaned over and kissed her cheek gently. "While the little one was being taken by the aunt, it will only belong tonight. You my world."

"Okay, let’s go to Central Park first now, if there are people skating, we will join in, and then go to Broadway to watch the show, and I will talk about the rest later. In addition, I am still hungry, you should buy some Eat something."

"Happy to serve you, my dear."

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Despite the delay in returning to Los Angeles, Adrian kept in touch with Claude and told him about Trump's considerations.

“No, no, I didn’t plan to enter the real estate market, I just wanted to invest in him once, in the network. Personally, I am optimistic about this guy, although he is a bit arrogant and likes to attract people Attention, but definitely not a dumbass." Adrian explained his new idea in this way.

Claude did not think about it for too long before agreeing, because the "National Supermodel Competition" was well prepared, and the TBS planning department expressed support for inviting Donald Trump to be one of the judges. I also learned a lot. In addition to the detailed analysis of the planning department, Crowder also collected a lot of information about Trump. If Adrian's view is correct, it is not a problem to invest with a small amount of money.

That's all for this matter. Besides, Adrian hasn't forgotten certain things.

"Nata," the door of the bedroom was opened, and Xie Li leaned out of the door. "It's almost ten, don't go to bed too late."

"Got it, Mom." Natalie, who was sitting at the desk, smiled. She rolled her eyes and breathed out after the mother left, and then returned to her previous posture. The chair leaned back. From now on, the two legs crossed and placed on the book, the pen kept flipping between the fingers, looking at the ceiling with some surprise.

At this moment, a faint ringing sounded in the back of the bookcase. Natalie froze and found that it was not her auditory hallucinations. She immediately stretched her arms sideways to open the bookcase, which would be a relatively compact mobile phone in this era. Take it out.

"Um...hey? That one?" she asked carefully after opening, but her expression became a little agitated. This was sent by him at the beginning. It was nominally convenient for contact, but there were only a few of them. Know the phone number.

"I don't do this kind of boring game," while hearing the voice of the coming person, a smile suddenly ripped from the corner of her mouth, "I'm not...what?"

Not yet finished, Natalie suddenly screamed and jumped up, but at this time the chair was still leaning back, with only two legs propped on the ground, she suddenly lost her balance with this move, Screamed and fell down from above.

"It hurts." The girl stood up, rubbing her teeth with a grin and rubbing the pain, and then quickly picked up the phone: "No... nothing, accidentally fell, where do you say you are?"

She hurriedly came to the window with the phone, lifted the curtains and looked up at the street outside. Soon, under the illumination of the street lamp, she found a figure standing under the big tree across the street. A sweet feeling came out of her heart involuntarily. She immediately raised her hand and waved it, but said on her mouth: "It's really not creative, it's no different from last year."

Nevertheless, Natalie quickly found a telescope in the drawer and raised her eyes to look across the street: "Hah, I see you clearly... How disgusting, how can I face it The phone makes a kiss...well, it’s almost the same, do you want me to receive it?"

As she lowered the telescope, she kissed in the palm of her hand, raised it to her mouth, and gently blew, and then giggled with joy, and the two chatted over the phone across the street.

"Of course not, you know, Mom and Dad are only Thanksgiving, but it does not matter, the festival atmosphere on the street is still full."

"Can't it? Well, you must come over at Christmas or New Year. I miss you too."

"Know and know, I have enough patience to not be so nervous."

Unconsciously, half an hour passed and Natalie had to prepare to end the call after discovering this.

"It's a little late, I'm going to take a rest... Uh-huh, so good night... Okay, what good do you want... just think about it!" Natalie shut the phone with a snapping breath. I made a grimace on the other side of the street, then put down the curtains, threw the phone back to the bookcase and jumped into bed to hold the pillow for a while, and my face was faintly flushed.

That **** guy actually asked her to moan on the phone. Didn’t you hear enough last time? ! Natalie thought angrily, but involuntarily remembered the last time. At first, I just moaned a few words, and somehow entered the state somehow, and finally really started masturbating!

Damn fellow, this is all to blame you! Natalie thumped down the pillow uncomfortably, her face more and more ruddy. When masturbating, she remembered the pictures she had peeped.

After so long, she finally regained her peace. After she relieved her breath, she looked up at the ceiling and lost her eyebrows slightly.

You said... Should I fight for Harvard?

Yes, this is good for your future development. Ivy League schools are fine, preferably Yale or Princeton, but in general, Harvard is best for you. In addition, you must graduate after entering!

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"Hey, Ed, I have been waiting for you for a long time." As soon as Adrian entered the living room, Trump's enthusiastic voice came over. "There is also beautiful Cate."

"It's a great honor to be able to attend your reception." Adrian holding Cate said with a smile, glanced at the living room, there were really many people coming, and many of them had been seen at the reception before people. A temporary reception can invite so many people who are rich or expensive, which shows that his judgment on Trump's network relationship is correct.

"Let me introduce..." Trump then pulled him to introduce the few people he had just talked to.

There are bankers, fund managers, and his colleagues. After a proper response, Adrian immediately realized that Trump was taking advantage of the situation, and smiled secretly in his heart. He began to be very good. Tie it up. This situation did not last long, and Trump quit with them.

"It's a pity that Ed and I have something to talk about in private, and we are temporarily out of company." He said so.

"I left for a while and will be back soon." Adrian said to Cate.

"I know, you go." Cate smiled and said nothing.

Then the two entered Trump's study room one after the other.

"Want something to drink? I have the best red wine from Mouton Winery." Trump said with a gesture of sitting down, smiling.

"No, no, I usually don't drink at this time." Adrian shook his head gently.

"So..." He then opened the cigar case.

"I don't smoke." Adrian still smiled and shook his head.

"That's a pity, this is a good Cuban cigar." Trump sniffed the cigar under his nose, then sighed regretfully, "If you can't enjoy life, how bad would it be?" One thing."

But he immediately laughed again: "But this is a good habit, I don't smoke cigars, nor drink spirits, this is for the guests. Of course, life should be enjoyed, but it must be enjoyed in moderation. ."

"That's true." Adrian nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's talk about the business now, what is the invitation you said, Ed?" After pouring himself a glass of red wine, Trump sat down.

"In a nutshell, our cable TV station is currently preparing a reality show, and I hope to invite you to be one of the judges." Adrian spread its hands.

Trump opened his eyes suddenly. Fortunately, the glass was not delivered to his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, it might not be necessary to see him like this.

"Sorry, am I...what did you hear wrong?" Trump looked at him in surprise.

"I'm very serious about inviting you, Donald," Adrian smiled slightly. "This is a model draft. Among several judges, we need someone who does not work in this area, but knows well, and has his own unique insights. ."

"Why is it me?" Trump narrowed his eyes, his tone was very plain and could not be seen.

"Because no one is more suitable than you, you are a well-known real estate king, you have been the president of several beauty contests such as the all-beauty young beauty pageant, you have far more exposure than your peers, you don’t like to hide behind the scenes , Full of people who show their desire." Adrian put his hands on his knees, "I can't think of anyone else who can replace you."

"Is it?" Trump's voice sounded noncommittal, but the smug expression on his face fell in the eyes of Adrian.

At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly sounded, and then the study door was opened, and a crisp and sweet voice floated in: "Dad!"